Chapter 52: The Ghost Slayer's Mountain Shaker Knife
Qin Han, wrapped in a tattered cotton coat, stood outside Guisui City waiting for the inspection before entering the city, and more than a dozen puppet soldiers stood at the gate of the city scolding, constantly rummaging the salutes of the people entering and leaving the city, as if they had completely forgotten that these people were their own compatriots. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Looking up and glancing at the devils walking back and forth on the city wall, Qin Han gave up the plan to climb the city wall and enter the city, he didn't want to alarm the devils, so he could blend in at the city gate.
After waiting for about half an hour, he finally checked Qin Han, looked up and down at Qin Han in rags, and the puppet army who checked covered his nose and waved his hand and said, "Stinky food, get out." ”
When Qin Han was about to enter the city, the leader of the army standing on the side pointed at Qin Han and said, "You, it's you, you stinky for food, come here." ”
Qin Han pointed his finger at his nose, and when he saw the leader nodding, he walked over with his hands in a cringe, but before he could get to the leader of the puppet army, he was stopped.
"Stand there, stand there, really, what does this smell like." The leader also covered his nose and asked, "What are you doing in the city?" ”
Pretending to stammer, Qin Han said: "Old, boss, I really can't live anymore, go in, go into the city to beg for food." ”
It should have been forced by the smell of Qin Han's body, and the leader of the puppet army who wanted to check Qin Han again gave up his original plan, waved his hand and snorted: "Get out, get out, remember to stay away from the imperial army in the city, don't be killed because of this smell." ”
The leader of the puppet army who watched Qin Han walk into the city didn't know that it was because of his last sentence that he escaped death.
As the provincial capital, Guisui has been heavily guarded since it was captured by the Japanese army in October 1937, and the atmosphere in the city is by no means as relaxed as Changjing County. Oriental flags were hung everywhere on both sides of the main road, and pedestrians were walking tightly against the side of the road with their heads bowed, trying not to attract the attention of Japanese patrols and oriental ronin walking in the middle of the road.
Qin Han, who entered the city, found an alley and turned directly into it, and after turning a few corners inside, taking advantage of the fact that there was no one around, he took off the rotten cotton clothes on his body three or two times, and threw them aside, revealing a black gown inside.
The clothes are so smelly, Qin Han, who is used to smelling all kinds of strange smells in the last days, can't stand the smell, and has a feeling of being choked to death.
Qin Hanyi, who was dressed in a long robe, was still full of stench, and there was no way that it had been smoked. Out of the alley, under the gaze of passers-by, Qin Han came to the door of a hotel. Look up, it's a good name, Cyclamen Inn, don't pick it, just this one.
Qin Han, who entered the store, slapped the two oceans on the table before he could speak, and said urgently: "Man, hurry up and prepare a room for Lao Tzu, and get some hot water, it's so unlucky, I hit the dung truck as soon as I went out." ”
The guy who wanted to drive Qin Han out swallowed back the words on his lips, who would have trouble with money, if the boss knew that he had driven the guests away, he wouldn't have to work in this store in the future.
After taking a shower, changing into the new clothes bought by the guys, Qin Han, who returned to the street again, finally let out a long breath and began to walk along the street, taking a serious look at the city.
In the early years of the Republic of China, the Beiyang government merged the two cities of Guihua and Suiyuan, and renamed it "Guisui County", as the residence of the military and political chief of the Suiyuan Special Zone.
On January 1, 1929, the Suiyuan Provincial Government was formally established, and Xu Yongchang served as the chairman of the province. Because the establishment of the provincial government is also established in Guisui, there is no municipal government in Guisui City, and all municipal facilities and the like are under the jurisdiction of the provincial government.
Qin Han, who was circling around in Guisui City, finally stopped in front of the Japanese army headquarters. Looking at the devils who kept coming in and out, he quietly retreated into a small alley.
Until about 10 o'clock in the evening, a devil car drove out of the headquarters, and when the car disappeared around a corner, the figure of Qin Han in the alley also disappeared into the night.
Following the car, Qin Han walked through the alleys and roofs at a very high speed, dodging a group of patrols, and in the car sat the target he had chosen tonight, the chief of staff of the 26th Division, Bai Yin.
What needs to be said is that Qin Han didn't want to kill the commander of the 26th Division, Harem Chun, it was really that Harem Chun's life was too good, Qin Han waited for a day and didn't see his shadow, so he had no choice but to meet which one counted, and the unlucky Bai Yinzhong was the first to come out of the command post, and it was natural that he became his target.
At 2 o'clock in the middle of the night, the entire provincial capital had fallen into a deep sleep, and Qin Han's figure slipped like a ghost from the open toilet window into Bai Yin's room.
His eyes flashed with dark red glow, constantly scanning the room, except for an adjutant knife, Qin Han really couldn't find anything that could be seen. A divisional and regimental chief of staff, how could he only have this little thing at home, did he really want to call this old boy up and ask?
The thief doesn't go empty, and if he doesn't have anything, the knife is fine, I don't know if being hacked to death by his adjutant knife is considered suicide? Standing at the head of Bai Yin's bed, Qin Han stared at his neck and raised the adjutant knife in his hand.
Probably a sense of death, Silver Shigeji opened his eyes in a haze, but it was too late, and the moment the knife flashed, his head left his body, and the splattered blood stained the entire bed red.
The next morning,When the time was close to 8 o'clock, the guard sensed that something was wrong.,Usually this cautious Lord Nakasa got up early and rushed to the headquarters.,It's 8 o'clock today.,Haven't come out of the room yet.,Did you masturbate ...... last night?
"Your Excellency Nakasa, are you up?" The helpless guard knocked on the door 'bang bang', ready to wake up Bai Yin Chongji, no call, no, the guards sent by the division commander Harem Chun have been waiting for half an hour.
The room was quiet, no one answered, and the helpless guard had to knock on the door again with a 'bang': "Your Excellency Nakasa, are you up?" The division commander asks you to come over. ”
The room was still quiet, and no one answered, as if it were an empty room. Something was wrong, and the guard was startled, and suddenly slammed the door open, only to be stunned by the scene in front of him.
Bai Yin's body was already cold, his head was held in his arms, the bed was full of dark red blood clots, and on the wall above the bedhead were written six large characters like chicken planing: 'Ghost Slayer Shaker Mountain Shaking Knife', dark red in color, as if it was written with his blood.