On the side of the railway not far from the scum station, Captain Kazuga Yiliang looked at the six broken corpses lined up in front of him with suspicion. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info These six people brought five guns, all of which were ugly-looking RB king-making eight boxes-Yuan Zhubi's box cannon was taken away by Shi Xin on the train, but only one person had documents on his body, proving that this person was a person from the secret service headquarters of the Ministry of Police of Wang Jingwei's government, named Yuan Zhubi-Shi Xin kicked him out of the window of the train, so he didn't have time to clean up the documents on his body.

Therefore, He Yiliang judged that this group of people should all be from the Nanjing government secret service headquarters and fell off the train for some reason. Of course, it is definitely an unusual thing to fall six people down at once, so Kazuga believes that these six people were murdered. Investigating the homicide is a matter for the Special High Division, not to mention that it was a few people who died, even if it was someone from the secret service headquarters, it had nothing to do with their 109th Wing. Besides, Kazuga's mind was full of Matsuo Shaosa's injuries at this time, how could he be in the mood to care about the homicide cases of a few people? At this time, the 4th team sent out to search reported that no other suspicious circumstances were found, so He He decided to notify the police department of Wang Jingwei's government to deal with the matter, and left the 4th team to take care of the scene, he felt that he had done a good job. After giving the order, Kazuga re-boarded the half of the armored train, and then he raised his wrist to look at the luminous watch: 2:36 a.m., and then he ordered to go to Nanjing, the end of the night's patrol, at maximum speed.

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General Haruki had just gone to bed. His little bird, Ensign Hamasaki, had flown away, but he still seemed to be able to smell her fragrance and caress her delicate skin. He tried to close his eyes, but her full breasts kept flashing in front of him, and her sultry moans continued to be heard in his ears. Perhaps, after this anxious day, missing Hamasaki is the best way for him to rest.

At this time, a burst of gunshots like fried beans pulled him back to real life. In the end, he was born in the military, and the reaction was fast, and General Qingqi had already drilled into the corner of the wall with a roll. He listened attentively, as if there was a gun being fired on the side of Gurdian Road, two kilometers to the south, and he was relieved, but his mind suddenly tightened: "Isn't there an accident at Zhengjin Bank?" Zhengjin Bank hid a batch of gold looted from SH Customs, and he knew about it, "Could it be that the gold is in trouble?" Qingqi didn't feel sleepy anymore, he came to the telephone in the dark, and picked up the phone: "Pick me up from the gendarmerie Yingzhen Dazuo." "I scolded in my heart who was so annoying, and I shot in the middle of the night, so that I couldn't sleep!

Kagezhen Osa also heard the gunshots, and was suspiciously guessing what was going on, but he promised to send someone to investigate immediately and notify Qingqi as soon as there was news.

The gunfire soon stopped, and Haruhi fell back to sleep, closing her eyes and trying to take a nap. He knew he wouldn't have time to sleep tonight.

The efficiency of the gendarmerie was very high, and it only took five minutes for Yingzhen Dazuo to call back, and the sunny nap was not completed, and Yingzhen Dazuo was scolded a thousand times in his stomach. However, Yingzhen Dazuo's words made him break out in a cold sweat: "Report to the general, Zhengjin Bank was attacked, the marines killed one attacker, and they lost seven people. The attackers disguised themselves as our gendarmerie, and fortunately, there was no loss of gold, only some items deposited by bank customers. Hearing that the gold did not lose Qingqi's heart was relieved, but Yingzhen's words revealed some unusual information, he thought that this was an organized secret operation, and the criminal case Mei Agency did not care, but the incident in front of him may be an operation planned by the enemy's spy organization, and the Mei Agency should intervene. So Qingqi said to Ying Zhen very politely: "Ying Zhen-kun, don't you think this may be a sabotage operation carried out by the enemy? Please keep your people under control of the scene and don't let anyone move, including the Marines. Wait for me to come over, and then please inform Sakai of the special high school to bring his people with him. ”

As the saying goes, the official is crushed to death at the first level, and Ying Zhen doesn't want to touch this hot potato, so he just volunteered to take over, so he will be a favor, and he will have to run to Tiantongan Road in the middle of the night to see what corpses he has to do on such a cold day. So, he immediately agreed to Qingqi's request. After giving an order over the phone, he went back to his warm bed, where his lieutenant was waiting for him—yes, although he had a wife, he also had a special penchant for men.

Putting down the phone, General Qingqi shouted: "Yamaki! "Yamaki appeared at the door within five seconds, as if he had never slept and had been guarding the door, but he was a little disheveled, and he didn't even button the wind and discipline buttons." Report to the general, I have already transferred the file you asked me to go to Tongren Hospital to retrieve. ”

A burst of guilt welled up in Qingqi's heart, yes, he sent Yamaki out on a mission in the middle of the night, but he almost forgot about it, and now he has to take Yamaki out on a mission, and he doesn't give anyone time to rest at all.

"Hmm...... This one...... I'll see it later. Qingqi's voice was very polite.

Yamaki is an honest man who works hard and complains, and he is very moved to understand the meaning of Qingqi's words. But he didn't squeak, put down the file bag in his hand to help Haruhi finish washing, put on the crisp yellow tweed general uniform, and the driver Umezu Miyero had already started the car outside.

Qingqi sat in the car, his mind hadn't woken up from his sleep, but he was in a state of confusion guessing who organized the robbery of the Zhengjin Bank vault. To be sure, the target of this operation was the ton of gold, but why wasn't the gold robbed in the first place?

The driver, Umezu, didn't sleep either, and had just returned from Tongren Hospital with Yamaki, drowsy. Fortunately, although the road from Hongkou to Zhabei is not too wide, there is not a single pedestrian on the road at night, let alone any vehicles. Therefore, it only took a few minutes for Qingqi to come to the SH branch of Zhengjin Bank at the intersection of Tiantongan Road and Guerdian Road. Because of his sleepy eyes, Umezu almost hit the gate when he parked, and with a sudden brake, Qingqi's head was only a little short of hitting the back of the chair in front of him, and Qingqi glared at him fiercely, Umezu knew that he had made a big mistake, and he didn't dare to look back, and directly used the back of his head to meet Qingqi's reproachful gaze. Yamaki still diligently opened the car door for Haruhi, and as soon as Haruhi got out of the car, he immediately got into the car and snored with Umezu one after the other. After following Qingqi for such a long time, these two people have long understood the sitting and resting rules of Qingqi, so they have developed the ability to seize the time to sleep whenever they have the opportunity.

Harada Shaosa, a subordinate of the gendarmerie Kagezhen Daisa, has been waiting outside the vault door for a long time. When he came to call the door just now, the marines guarding the vault swept him with a wary gaze for a long time, and pointed a machine gun at their group of gendarmes, which made Harada Shaoza very angry. After checking the documents of Harada's group and asking each soldier to report his birthplace and the specialties of his birthplace and check that it was correct, the Marine guys opened the door and explained to Harada Shaoza that they were embarrassed to explain that it was a group of people posing as gendarmerie who attacked the vault just now, otherwise they would not have seen the gendarmerie people so nervous.

Harada was very angry, the consequences were serious, he immediately reported the situation to General Qingqi, of course, there was some element of revenge, Qingqi nodded silently, and walked in with a tiger face.

It turned out that the Marine Corps squad leader stationed in the vault, Second Lieutenant Yamashito, had already been sent to the "Yasukuni" shrine by Zhang Guozheng, and the officer who took over had not yet had time to be sent. It was rare for Mandao Niu to see such a high-ranking officer as Qingqi, and his face was so excited that he turned red, and after saluting, he stammered a general report on what had just happened, and he couldn't say anything else.

Qingqi nodded silently, looking around as she slowly walked inside.

The smoke of the gunfight ten minutes ago had not yet dissipated, and the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder. Qingqi, who was born as an artilleryman, smelled this familiar smell and was full of intimacy. Like a wild wolf smelling the wind of the grassland, he breathed greedily and deeply.

By the gate, the corpse of a senior Marine Corps soldier was leaning on the gate, his hands spread out, and his upper body was stained with blood. After carefully examining the wound in his chest and abdomen, Haruki decided that it was caused by the bayonets of the Japanese army's own equipment. He continued to walk inside, and outside the corridor of the vault, there were two other corpses, one was the corpse of the Marine who was blown up by the grenade thrown by Wu Sibao and them in front of the charge, internal organs and minced meat flew everywhere, not so much a corpse as a mess of minced meat, and the intestines were still sticking to the wall next to the door. The other was the corpse of a Marine who was hit by Hu Ke's deathly blow and fired a gun indiscriminately outside the door. He should have been unlucky, the carotid artery happened to be pierced by a 6.8 mm bullet from the Southern Fourteen-Wang Eight Box, and blood flowed all over the ground.

Qingqi carefully walked around the blood and corpses all over the ground, trying not to look at the scraps of flesh in the pool of blood, as if he was afraid of soiling his shiny boots, in fact, he had already begun to regulate. He was not an infantryman, he had never seen a bloody battlefield, and his business was to engage in intelligence, plan covert operations, plant spies, and bribe renegades in his opponent's camp, and the bloody killing made him uncomfortable.

The vast patio was lit with white gas lamps, and the Marines who had just experienced a life-and-death battle dangled from their rifles and glazed eyes, like lifeless walking corpses.

Qingqi's cold hair began to stand up again, and he always felt that there was some connection between this place and the Netherworld.

At the aisle, he saw the body of the only assailant who had been killed. Hu Ke, who was wearing a yellow tweed gendarmerie uniform, was stabbed N times with bayonets by angry marines because he was hit by a bullet in the chest, so his chest and abdomen were blurred with flesh and blood. Qingqi suddenly felt that the dead on the ground was a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, and he couldn't remember it for a while.

Of course, Qingqi met Hu Ke on the seventy-sixth, but Hu Ke was just a small spy and didn't attract attention. Qingqi wanted to search Hu Ke's body herself, but seeing the uncoagulated blood under him and the internal organs exposed from the wound were a little disgusting, she dispelled this idea. He decided to leave the errand to Sakai.