It was already past eight o'clock in the evening, and there was no summer bustle on the street, except for some people walking outside, and some businesses that were open. There aren't too many pedestrians on the street.

Wen Hao thought to himself, if you want to stir up trouble in Shanghai, then it is better for me to help you Japanese provoke trouble.

Anyway, you Japanese can't reason with you, and I don't bother to reason with you.

Wen Hao used his consciousness to check his aluminum alloy weapon case that had crossed over, and the bullets of the Desert Warrior pistol were replenished, and the magazine was full.

It's just that there are not many bullets in the MP5 submachine gun, and there are more than 10 bullets in the appearance of half a bullet clip.

He also carried an M1911 pistol with him, but he wore it on his body to make a appearance.

Now Wen Hao doesn't need to take out the box, he can directly summon the weapons in the box, and he finds that the more times he uses it, the stronger his control over the box, so now he can take out and put the things in the box at will.

Wen Hao came to Jiaxing Road, passed through this residential area, and came to the patrol house on Jiaxing Road.

This patrol house is a small two-story building, which is a building with a combination of Chinese and Western walls.

Seeing the two patrols standing at the door, the two got together and chatted hand to ear.

Wen Hao saw that there were two lights on the first floor, and only one on the second floor was on the lights.

Most of the rooms on the second floor were for senior patrols such as their detectives, and Wen Hao first observed the surrounding situation.

Wen Hao first took out the MP5 submachine gun and installed a silencer, there is an advantage in autumn, wearing a suit, hiding the submachine gun under the clothes, you can't see it at all.

Wen Hao stood in a dark corner opposite the patrol room, when pedestrians walked by on the street, and there was no one in front of him.

Wen Hao walked straight to the patrol room, and at this time, the two patrolmen who were chatting heard movement and turned their heads to look at Wen Hao together.

One of them said to Wen Hao in Japanese, "What are you?" What's the matter with coming to the patrol room so late? Because there are many Japanese expatriates living here, he uses Japanese when he speaks, and he thinks that Wen Hao is Japanese.

Wen Hao smiled at them slightly, and opened the closed coat. A swarthy muzzle was pointed at them.

As soon as the two of them saw the gun in the arms of the person opposite, and it was still aimed at them, they knew that it was not the Japanese, but the killing god.

When they were about to shout in horror, Wen Hao gently pulled the trigger. Bullets flew out of the muzzle of the gun with a low sound.

Perhaps it was the brief absence on the street, which seemed quieter, and the two patrolmen heard two pops.

It was the last voice they heard before they died, wondering what kind of weapon it was.

The foreheads of the two of them flew blood, and Wen Hao secretly sighed and said, "I don't have any money to kill you, it's a bit of a loss." ”

Wen Hao quickly walked in front of the two and dragged the two patrols into the patrol room, so that no one would find the two bodies when someone passed by.

After Wen Hao hid the bodies of the two, he went to the room on the first floor with the lights on. Walked over lightly.

Maybe the Japanese are used to being powerful here, and they didn't expect that someone would dare to kill them in the patrol room.

After all, this is the sphere of influence of the Japanese, and in their eyes, this place is as safe as their home, but they didn't expect that someone would kill them today.

Wen Hao came to the door of this lit room, slowly put his ear against the door, and heard the sound of someone talking inside, and someone humming a song.

Wen Hao was quite familiar when he heard it, it turned out to be Zhao Jingxiang's strolling life, this Japanese is quite tasteful, and he didn't go out of tune at all. It seems that he is still a fan of Zhao Jingxiang.

Wen Hao wanted to let you walk the underworld road immediately. The door is slowly opened with the left hand, and the muzzle is raised with the submachine gun in the right hand.

Then he twisted the doorknob with his left hand, pushed the door quickly, and saw three people in the room. The two were chatting, and one was singing in self-absorption.

The two chatters thought it was their colleague on duty outside, and they didn't care, but one guy who faced Wen Hao found that Wen Hao had a guy in his hand. When he looked closely, it turned out to be a muzzle.

I didn't know the people who came in, and I knew that it was not good, but these patrols didn't expect that when someone dared to kill the patrol room, they didn't have any vigilance.

Wen Hao first shot the guy who found out that he had a gun in his hand, and knocked him down with one shot.

A shot hit the door of the head, and the blood that flew out of the mountain splashed at the person opposite him, and the person reflexively wanted to look back at who it was.

Just when the head was turned a little, a bullet entered the side of the back of the head, and the man hit the impact of the bullet, and he lay on the table and couldn't get up.

The patrolman who was still singing was stunned at the time, and involuntarily covered his mouth, looking at Wen Hao with stunned eyes.

"You sing well, you don't go out of tune at all, you have the potential to become a singer, but unfortunately you shouldn't come to China, and the most important thing is not to go home tonight to accompany your wife. If you're still in Japan, you can continue your life, but I'm sorry you'll have to walk the underworld tonight. Wen Hao didn't know if he could understand.

But this patrolman understands Chinese, and when he heard walking on the Hades Road, he understood that Wen Hao would definitely not let him go.

wanted to make a counterattack, but Wen Hao shot, and a bullet shot in his mouth and flew out of the back of his head. He was halfway through his movements before he collapsed.

Wen Hao thought to himself that everything was going smoothly today, and it seemed that there was no excitement, and killing these people was like killing pigs.

"Ahh Killed" An exclamation of surprise passed behind Wen Hao, Wen Hao hurriedly turned around and saw a patrol from the door turning around and fleeing, shouting loudly in Japanese as he fled.

This patrol just went to the toilet before coming back, and just saw Wen Hao shoot the last person in the room, and he was scared and wanted to pee, but unfortunately he couldn't pee after going to the toilet.

He let out an exclamation and ran to the second floor while shouting, Wen Hao secretly scolded himself for being careless, and now he exposed the target, and hurriedly chased to the door.

"Inspector Iijima, someone killed in." The patrolman wanted to run upstairs and call for help.

It's a pity that he ran fast and had a gun, Wen Hao raised his hand and shot him on the stairs, and the man had just climbed halfway down when he fell down and rolled down the stairs.

Wen Hao thought to himself that there was a detective from Iijima above, but unfortunately it was a little alarming to them now, and they couldn't assassinate them like they did just now, so they could only kill them openly.

At this time, after hearing the movement upstairs, two soldiers appeared on the second floor, raising their 38 rifles and shooting at Wen Hao.

Wen Hao couldn't see a three-point burst shot, and at the same time, his body flashed to a dead corner.

A soldier upstairs wounded Wen Hao, and the two shots upstairs grazed Wen Hao's body and flew by, if it weren't for Wen Hao's quick reaction, he would have almost been hit.

Wen Hao checked that there were not many bullets in the submachine gun, and now that it was exposed, the silencer was of little use, he put away the submachine gun and took out the Desert Warrior pistol.

The Japanese soldier above was the bodyguard of Asa Mori Daisa, and after hearing someone calling for help, he rushed out as soon as possible, just in time to see Wen Hao shoot the patrolman.

They hurriedly shot at Wen Hao, but what they didn't expect was that Wen Hao reacted so quickly, and instead of injuring Wen Hao, he wounded one of them.

Inspector Iijima and Asama Osa heard someone screaming outside, and then there was a gunshot, and the two were shocked, and at this time, someone dared to attack the patrol room.

The two hurriedly drew their guns from their waists and rushed to the door of the room, not in a hurry to go out.

Asama Osa asked through the door, "What happened outside Yamahara-kun?" ”

"Your Excellency Dazuo, someone has attacked the patrol room, I'm afraid that all the jade of the patrol downstairs will be broken. And Hanaoka-kun was seriously injured. The soldier named Yamahara hid downstairs and carefully observed downstairs.

"Who is it? Was Hanaoka-kun seriously injured? Masen asked.

Iijima carefully opened the door and was about to go out.

"I was wounded by a gunshot wound to my right chest, and now my life is not in danger, don't come out yet, and quickly call the nearby patrol room, as well as the Navy Command's military headquarters." Yamahara's mission is to protect Asamori Daisa, and refuses to let their two commanders come out.

"Don't worry, Yamahara-kun, after we notify the Navy Command and the patrol room, we will come out to help you, just a Chinese killer, and our dignified Japanese soldiers will be afraid of him." Asa Sen Dazuo thought to himself that it was probably the killer who dared to kill the patrol room, but he was worried that he couldn't find him.

"Inspector Iijima, do you see if he's the person we're looking for," Amori Osa said with some excitement.

"I guess most of the time, it can't be so coincidental, after I injured the female killer, our patrol room was attacked, most likely to avenge the female killer, so most likely the person we are looking for." Iijima thought to himself that he must not let him run away this time.

Wen Hao heard their voices downstairs, fortunately, a Japanese woman had been fooling around for more than half a year, and she still knew some Japanese, so it seemed that she was going to solve it quickly.

Wen Hao secretly thought that no matter whether the enemy was eliminated within three minutes, he would have to withdraw, otherwise he would be surrounded by the Japanese and leave if he wanted to.

However, at this time, the enemy was on top, and I was below, and the location was a little disadvantageous, and they guarded the stairs, so that Wen Hao did not dare to rush up easily.

It's a pity that the MP5 submachine gun is out of bullets, otherwise the lights in the corridor will be extinguished, and the night vision scope on the MP5 submachine gun will give Wen Hao an advantage in the dark.

Wen Hao suddenly arrived at the desert warriors, although they did not have a night sight, they could add a tactical flashlight underneath. The same can be used at night in the dark.

Maybe I'm used to using the night sight, so I forgot about it. Wen Hao installed the "Hufei" 200 tactical and tactical lamp under the desert warriors. There is a rat tail switch on the back of the tactical light.

In actual combat, this kind of tactical lamp should be used with caution, otherwise it will become a target in the dark. Therefore, it is necessary to operate the rat tail switch dexterously in order to play its role as a tactical light. (To be continued.) )

PS: It's a bit of a struggle for me to write this kind of plot