Chapter 218: The Big Case

In the dead of night, it's time to fall asleep. At this time, a group of all kinds of people quietly came out of the wharf in the southern suburbs of Shanghai, they were all anxiously waiting, looking around from time to time, looking at the direction of the river again, it seems that there are some important people to go ashore from here tonight.

One of them waited impatiently, so he spoke: "Hey, why didn't you come early when you said that Mr. returned to China, Keqiang was buried during the day." Also, when Mr. returned to China, only those of us know what to do, and as far as I know, the party representative of Guangxi is also in Shanghai. ”

At this time, a young man turned around and shouted: "What are you arguing about? Be quiet, how big is the matter of Mr. returning to China, and now the domestic situation is so tense, can Zhang Yang be able to do it? ”

The other squinted his eyes and snorted coldly: "Jiang Zhiqing, let me tell you, don't think that you are Chen Qimei's proud little brother, you can put a score in front of us, you are still almost qualified." ”

After a while, a Japanese boat with a sun flag finally crept in on the water, and a middle-aged man with a mustache came down from it, dressed in white. Looking at the people below, the middle-aged man shook his head and sighed in his heart, hey, time has passed.

"Isn't Zhong Kai also in Shanghai?" The middle-aged man asked, but heard Jiang Zhiqing step forward: "That's the kind of gentleman, Mr. Liao is now working in Shanghai, I'm afraid-"

When the middle-aged man heard this, he shook his head and said no more. Instead, he talked about another thing: "Kang Youwei went to Xuzhou, these people still don't give up, hey, poor Great China, I don't know when Lu Dao will really come to consciousness." ”

Jiang Zhiqing: "Sir, this shows that you are still indispensable in China. The group disappeared into the night.

At this time, it was the time when Yang Shuai was attacked and assassinated at the crossroads.

When Wang Shengsheng came to the crossroads in embarrassment, his face changed, Yang Shuai died? As soon as they met, one of the members told him. But when Wang Shengsheng saw Du Yuesheng, Wang Shengsheng knew that there was a secret in this. Later, when I got into the car, I looked at it and said something. The last group of people drove Yang Shuai's "corpse" to the treasure building.

"Quick, doctor, all the doctors on this street, whether foreigners or Chinese medicine practitioners, Lang Zhong, all invite Lao Tzu over."

"There's not so much nonsense, go, if you don't come, tie it up."

"This street is all blocked, and when the king of heaven comes, he is not allowed to enter."

"Dare to break into your boss and beat him to death."

Du Yuesheng and Wang are the demon kings of Shanghai all their lives, and they usually make Shanghai move when they say a word, not to mention that the two of them are almost in a state of rage at this time. The words that come out of their mouths are carried out 100% unconditionally and unreservedly.

The atmosphere of the treasure building suddenly became gloomy, and even the little gangsters who usually had no door or faction to steal chickens and dogs all day long did not dare to go on the street half a step at this time, let alone approach the treasure building.

On the second floor, Yang Shuai wore a "bloody suit" and gently pushed the window, and saw the street in front of the treasure building, the street was black and pressing, and there were at least hundreds of people with axes pinned to their waists, which was murderous and intimidating.

At this time, there were only two people in the room, Wang Shengsheng and Du Yuesheng, and on the other side of the wall from them, seven or eight people in white coats were walking around anxiously.

Wang Shengsheng and Du Yuesheng stood respectfully, Yang Shuai looked back and smiled: "Heroes, they should be in the east now, right?" ”

Wang Shengsheng: "Yes commander, that sniper is dead, suicide." ”

Yang Shuai smiled: "Hmph, if you have the courage to commit suicide, such a heroic courage is also in line with Japanese bushido." Well, hmph, the Japanese, I'm going to make them pay tonight. ”

Du Yuesheng looked at Yang Shuai's shoulder, a little worried: "Commander, this kind of thing, if you want me for the rest of your life, two people can do it properly for you, why do it yourself." ”

Yang Shuai shook his head: "You can't do it, it's not that I look down on you, your path is not like this." Do you think there's just a gang in the Martial Arts Club? Not to mention anything else, it's the blocker at the crossroads, who knows how many of them there are, you go, I'm afraid that no matter how much there is, it won't be enough for people to eat. ”

"Don't worry, you just do a good job here, no one is allowed to approach me until I come back at dawn, and find a few people to pretend to be heroes. I have death by my side, and the Japanese can't help me. ”

After speaking, Yang Shuai turned over and disappeared into a cabinet on the second floor. The two looked at each other and made sure that Yang Shuai's eyes were gone, Du Yuesheng looked at Wang Shengsheng, and his whole body relaxed: "I said Wang Shengsheng, you are really good, there are secret passages on the second floor, you can do it." ”

Wang Shengsheng walked over to get it, the cabinet was intact as before, there was nothing unusual at all, Wang Shengsheng turned around: "Look at what you said, aren't I cowardly, hey, Shanghai has you, I have to be careful at any time, who knows that you will suddenly kill you one day, and I have to run for my life." ”

Du Yuesheng and Wang Shengsheng sarcastically sarcastic each other, in fact, these two people know that it is unlikely that there will be a real large-scale conflict between them, one is that they dare not come nonsense on Yang Shuai's side, and the other is that both of them are understandable people, their strength is comparable, this kind of lose-lose thing, it is impossible for the two of them to be shrewd.

Half an hour later, a street away, a dozen cold men stood still, exhaling, and the wind was moving in front of them. A few strange guns were raised.

"It's me." Someone jumped out and said.

The hero hurriedly stepped forward and looked at Yang Shuai's shoulder, Yang Shuai nodded: "I don't have anything to do, the devil's guns have a characteristic, that is, they have strong penetration, and they don't hurt so much when they pass through." Let's go, tonight, go on a killing spree. ”

After another half an hour, it was difficult to find human voices on the dark streets, and the courtyard was dark. A figure on the roof of the building floated over and said, "Commander, the location here is the best, as long as there is a little light in the martial arts club, you can see it clearly here." ”

Yang Shuai nodded and said, "Well, but you guys have to be careful, there are also blockers among the Japanese." They must also know the importance of this location to the Martial Arts Society, and conversely, imagine that it is best to block the Martial Arts Society here, then, where it is best to block here, there may be enemies. Okay, you Grim Reaper is responsible for the possible blocking of the Japanese, and I will kill them with the hero, damn, this time I want the Japanese Martial Arts Society to disappear in Shanghai. ”

After Yang Shuai finished speaking, he stood up, and this time, Yang Shuai could see it clearly, and it couldn't help but be jaw-dropping.

Two grenades around the neck and a circle around the waist. There are two pistols on the left and right thighs, a small submachine gun on his back, and his chest is full of bullet clips, and Yang Shuai is still carrying a Mauser new rifle in his hand at this time.

Yang Hua also stood up, shook the pistols in his left and right hands, and said, "Commander, why do you prefer rifles, how slow this thing is, or fast pistols." ”

Yang Shuai smiled: "It's powerful." Walk. ”

This is a mobile explosives depot, a group of people led by Yang Hua, and somewhere in the darkness in the distance, there is a cold blocker Death peeping, tonight's Japanese Budosha is destined to be sleepless.

The person who stopped Yang Shuai at the intersection was the Japanese, and after the Japanese assassinated Yang Shuai, they thought Yang Shuai was dead. Although the blocker could not escape the siege of Yang Shuai's attack, the Japanese saw that he had committed suicide. Therefore, after the Japanese hurried back to the Budosha, they immediately fell into silence, trying to make the illusion that we didn't know anything. At this time, the Martial Arts Club could not have imagined that Yang Shuai's revenge would come back so quickly and so fiercely.

"Yaga, who came to the Japanese Budosha to die, uh-" The night watchman roared, and then, dead.

Yang Shuai saw that the Japanese were really cautious, and there were constant secret whistles.

"Rush, kill, don't leave the chickens and dogs." As soon as he saw that it was exposed, Yang Shuai didn't care, and raised his hand to shoot it, hitting the head of a half-asleep Japanese man still wearing pajamas who poked his head out of the window to see what was going on.

Suddenly, the room shouted: "Attack, attack, counterattack, counterattack." ”

The corners of his mouth raised, and Yang Shuai: "Set fire." You two, go to the back door, this is Chinese architecture, there must be a back door. If no one is out of the way, don't move, your job is to pick up the fish that have slipped through the net. ”

No matter how good the quality of the Japanese is, it is useless, this is a martial arts society, not an army, and the firepower in their hands is far inferior to Yang Shuai and others. Second, the Japanese were attacked by a sneak attack, even if the Japanese were clever, this was a sneak attack. Third, the Japanese have always been like emperors on Chinese soil, where would they expect that Chinese would dare to attack them.

In an instant, the wolf cried and the ghost howled.

Yang Shuai and the others laughed, they liked this feeling too much. No matter how big a victory is in Guangxi, it is not as refreshing as being a Japanese.

For a whole hour, there was one thing that Yang Shuai didn't know what to do. There were no police or anything for an hour, so it stands to reason that someone should have come to investigate and support something like this. But no, for the reason, the Japanese did their own thing.

In order to assassinate Yang Shuai tonight, the Japanese have already used various means, in a word, no matter how big something happens in Shanghai tonight, there will be no patrol room, and there will be no other.

But this time, it was the Japanese themselves who were unlucky.

Originally, there was a telephone line, but in the face of the increasingly experienced special forces like the Reaper, the telephone line had of course been cut.

There was not a single living mouth, and a fire was extinguished even with the help of the residents nearby, and by that time, it was already dawn. When the governor of the public concession and the chief of the patrol house appeared, the two looked at each other and found that each other's faces were dark, and there was even a kind of dead ash.

At this time, Yang Shuai was lying on the bed, receiving treatment from a famous doctor. And Yang Hua and others will not leave an inch.

In addition to the nickname, the commander-in-chief of the Guangxi Dinggui Army was attacked after attending the funeral of Mr. Huang Keqiang, and his life and death are unknown.

Outside the nickname, the Japanese Budosha was razed to the ground overnight, and the murderer was haunted.

In addition to the nickname, the governor of the concession announced his resignation, and 17 senior executives of the patrol house received summonses.

Yang Shu smiled and read one newspaper after another. Suddenly, his face changed, and he shook off a newspaper with a snap. I saw that it was written: Sun Wen returned to China to organize the first party congress, and at that time the local branches will be reorganized.