The head hanging on the tower of the city is none other than Huang Weishan, one of the eight generals of Wolong Mountain. looked at Huang Weishan's angry eyes and steel teeth. Mu Han choked up tears like a fountain, when rescuing Han Xing, in order to hide his identity and grab time, he didn't have time to meet him, but he didn't want to meet again, but it became a farewell.

Huang Weishan, a body of cultivation up to the middle of the day after tomorrow, is especially good at camouflage, lurking, and reconnaissance. Mu Han remembered that when he was a child, he often pestered Huang Weishan to play hide and seek, make makeup and make faces, and when he went abroad, he also gave himself three carefully made human skin masks. In his plan, Huang Weishan should be a secret chess piece specializing in intelligence networks, and Mu Han never thought that Uncle Huang's final fate would be like this. He didn't know the situation at that time, but he could imagine that there must have been some accident, otherwise with Huang Weishan's caution, he would never be easily surrounded by the Japanese.

"Uncle Huang, you Jiuquan knows, I swear to kill Fujikawa and avenge you." Mu Han wiped away his tears, turned around and galloped out of the city.

Mu Han ran wildly all the way, and the cold night air and autumn wind made him gradually calm down. After thinking for a long time, Mu Han stopped his figure and turned around and returned to the city.

Mu Han came to the outside of the Bandung Song and Dance Hall and changed his appearance again. The hustle and bustle in the dance hall is abnormal, there are Japanese and Z Chinese. Mu Han glanced at it in disgust and found a relatively quiet place to sit down. A waiter walked over and said, "Sir, may I use something?" ”

"Get your manager, Ms. Lu Zhen." With that, take out a few bills.

After a while, Lu Zhen swayed her seductive figure and walked over. "Sir, are you looking for me?"

"Miss Ji Zhenzi, this is not the place to talk." Mu Han said in Japanese. Ji Zhenzi looked at Mu Han carefully, "Okay, please come with me." ”

The two came to the innermost Ji Zhenzi's office, "I'm Ichiro Kono from Hirono Co., Ltd., and we met at the Supreme Headquarters of the Kwantung Army. However, I am in charge of economic work, and Miss Ji Zhenzi may not be impressed. But I fell in love with Miss Ji Zhenzi at first sight! Mu Han put on a squinting look.

"Oh! It turned out to be Mr. Kono, is there anything I can do to help? Ji Zhenzi also pretended to be beautiful and delicious.

"I came to the city for two purposes. The first is to check the details of a person, and the second is to visit Miss Ji Zhenzi. As he spoke, Mu Han grabbed Ji Zhenzi's little hand with his upper body. Ji Zhenzi gently broke free.

"yes, who is that person?"

"He's—" Mu Han pretended to put something in his arms with his right hand, and quickly shot a dart with his left hand. Unexpectedly, Ji Zhenzi was also a kung fu, and in a flash, the dart missed. Mu Han was a little surprised, and then pulled out the soft sword with his right hand in his arms, and attacked it with lightning speed, and then his left hand was also full of internal strength and struck out again. This time Ji Zhenzi didn't dodge, she was hit by a sword in her right shoulder, and her front chest fell down. "You're the one who robbed the prison that day." Ji Zhenzi's face was dead, and she still wanted to struggle to climb to the desk and press the hidden button. Mu Han quickly attacked a sword in the center of the socket, and Ji Zhenzi was covered in blood and motionless. Mu Han locked the door and walked out.

In Matsuda's bedroom in the headquarters, a dragon country schoolgirl's clothes were messy, and several places had been torn, revealing crystal skin, which stimulated Matsuda's boundless beastly desire. Mu Hanzheng came in murderously from outside, observed that there was no one around the headquarters office, and walked straight to Matsuda's bedroom. As soon as he arrived at the door, he found two soldiers standing on either side, and Matsuda's lewd laughter and the woman's struggle and shouts could be heard from inside. Mu Han was furious, stepped forward, and shot two darts on the way, and the two Japanese soldiers had no time to react and were killed. Mu Han's right hand spat out with internal force, and the locked door opened in response, "Report to the commander, there is an urgent call from the Japanese headquarters." ”

Matsuda was stunned and was about to get angry, but Mu Han's soft sword had already attacked, and a blood stain appeared in Matsuda's throat in an instant, and his short body instantly fell crooked. Schoolgirls are stupefied. Mu Han walked to the side of the bed and threw the military uniform on the coat rack to the female student, "Change into it and follow me." Mu Han dragged the bodies of the two Japanese soldiers into the room, locked the door again, and walked out with the female students.

The two came to Mu Han's own residence, "What's your name?" Where is home? How did it end up here? Mu Han took off his human skin mask and asked in one breath.

At this moment, the frightened female student came to her senses, "My name is Lu Yunting, I study at Fengtian Girls' Middle School, and my home is also in Fengtian City. In the past few days when school is on vacation, I wanted to come to Lucheng with my classmates to see my long-lost uncle. I just entered the city today and wanted to buy something for my uncle on the street, but for some reason, I was arrested here. Lu Yunting said, but her eyes were attracted by Mu Han, the person who killed the Japanese beast just now in front of her was actually not a few years older than herself, it was Zhang Guozi's face, starry eyes and sword eyebrows, and a heroic aura rushed towards her. And Mu Han was also stunned, the female student in front of her, with light makeup and moth eyebrows, a pair of Danfeng eyes were crystal clear, and her cherry lips and nose were embedded in a delicate melon seed face, which was very moving. Both bowed their heads at the same time.

After a moment, Lu Yunting raised her head, "What's your name, Japanese or Z?" Looks like you're working here? ”

"My name is Mu Han, and here my name is Mu Han Ichiro, I am from country Z, and I just came back from Japan."

Lu Yunting was deeply attracted by the mysterious man in front of her.

"Okay, I think you should go back to Mukden now, this is a Japanese occupation area, and it is extremely unsafe."

"But I haven't seen my uncle yet, and my mother specially told me that my uncle and we have been separated for many years, and we must find him."

"I have some friends in Lushun, and I can ask them to help you contact your uncle." Mu Han said, "By the way, what is your uncle's name and what does he live in Lushun?" ”

"Really? It's nice that I never met my uncle, and my mother gave me a silver lock as a token of recognition. Saying that, Lu Yunting took out the silver lock without any city government, and her heart was all tied to Mu Han at the moment, "My uncle's name is Huang Weishan, and he runs a trading company in the city, what is it called, it is called Huaxing Trading Company." ”

"What ???" Mu Han listened to it like five thunderbolts, and tears crossed his face.

"What's wrong with you? What's wrong with you? Lu Yunting saw Mu Han's face change sharply, his expression was painful, his eyes were tearful, and a bad premonition arose, "Do you know my uncle, what's wrong with my uncle?" ”

Mu Han was silent for a moment, and said slowly in a deep voice, "Miss Lu, please mourn!" Your uncle was killed by the Japanese! The head hanging from the tower of the city today is your uncle's. ”

"Ah!! This is not true. Lu Yunting immediately fainted in Mu Han's arms.

After a long time, Lu Yunting woke up and looked at Mu Han who was convulsing and crying beside her, and the tears could not be stopped anymore. After another while, Lu Yunting calmed down, "What is the relationship between you and my uncle?" ”

Mu Han also calmed down, straightened out his thoughts and language, and told Lu Yunting about his relationship with Huang Weishan. Both men were silent.

"Now I'll send you to Huaxing Trading Company, and let the people there immediately set out to protect you back to Fengtian. I have a few things to do tonight, otherwise there won't be any such good opportunities after tonight. ”

"Are you still going to kill the Japanese?"

"Yes." Mu Han immediately wrote hatred on his face

"Then you have to be careful. The Japs are too cruel. ”

In the second half of the night, there was a loud bang in the city.

The next day, the streets and alleys of the entire city were boiling. Except for the port, there are no more Japanese devils in the huge city. Matsuda, the commander of the Japanese Kwantung Army stationed in the city, died in his bedroom, and all but one of the eight operational staff officers fell unconscious; The gendarmerie responsible for the security of the headquarters, more than 200 devils, including the captain, were in different places; Of the more than 50 members of the security team, none of them were killed; The beautiful manager of the Bandung Cabaret died in her office; The arsenal of the Japanese brigade was blown up. In the evening, all the Japanese troops who had driven out of Qingxiang from Lucheng were withdrawn. The marines of the port navy all entered the city.

Looking at the rows of stretchers covered with white cloth all over the front of the headquarters, Fujikawa Masao's hideous face was twisted together, "I order, from now on, the whole city will be under special martial law, and no one is allowed to enter or leave Dragon City without the pass issued by our Great Japanese Army." "Now Masao Fujikawa has been appointed as the brigade commander of the 2nd Division of the Japanese Army in the city. Immediately a group of Japanese soldiers began to search the city.

After three days, Mu Han finally opened his eyes. Not long after waking up, Masao Fujikawa hurried over.

"Kihan-kun, you're finally awake. What really happened that day? ”

"Oh! Fujikawa-kun, it's great that you're back. Mu Han paused, "Commander Matsuda invited us to drink that day, you know that I drank very little, and I got drunk after a few drinks, and then I only felt as if I had been hit the head and knew nothing. What, what happened? Mu Han asked deliberately. Masao Fujikawa recounted what happened.

"What? How is this possible? Mu Han pretended to sit up reluctantly. Fujikawa Masao looked at Mu Han like a hunting dog. A little, "Kihan-kun, you better have a good rest." I also want to talk to Kio Daisa from the investigation team of the Kwantung Army Headquarters. Masao Fujikawa finished speaking and left.

Masao Fujikawa sat in Matsuda's office and talked to Kio Hiroyuki.

"Fujikawa-kun, I think the murderer is a very scary guy. Judging from the cause of death and wounds of the deceased, Commander Matsuda was killed by a sword master of swordsmanship and did not resist at all. The eight combat staff officers first drank poisoned wine, and then suffered a heavy blow to the head. This kind of wine is very toxic and aromatic, not very violent at first, and a small amount will not cause death; Mu Hanjun just didn't drink much to be spared; Judging from the strength of the palm in the head, Mu Hanjun and other staff officers are roughly the same. Except for the two soldiers who were guarding the gate, the rest of the gendarmerie were first hit by incense, and then their heads were cut off with sharp knives, and the methods were very cruel. The security team was killed by silent pistols or pistols with silencers, and more than two dozen people were killed almost without time to resist, and if the murderer was a single person, he had to shoot both hands at the same time, and at unimaginable speed; And Miss Ji Zhenzi's situation is that the murderer originally wanted to fight quickly and kill with a dart, but he didn't expect Miss Ji Zhenzi's kung fu to be good, and the dart missed, and then the murderer hit Miss Ji Zhenzi with a sword in the shoulder, and died in the palm of the chest, before she died, Miss Ji Zhenzi wanted to call the police, but was pierced through the heart by the murderer with a sword. Kio Yangzhi narrowed his eagle eyes and paused.

Speaking of Ji Zhenzi, Fujikawa Masao remembered that she had a one-night stand with him not long ago, and his blood suddenly gushed up. Kio Yoyuki continued: "Commander Matsuda and Miss Ji Zhenzi were both killed by the same sword; And the situation of Miss Ji Zhenzi's middle palm is the same as that of the combat staff officer; The poisonous liquor of the combat staff officer has something in common with the incense of the gendarmerie; The gunshot wounds in the security team and the arsenal guards are the same, and the darts in the arsenal guards are exactly the same as the darts in the place where Ji Zhenzi was killed. On the whole, the murderer is a person. His martial arts are unfathomable, and there are not decades of work that cannot reach that level. At the same time, he shot extremely fast and accurately, which could not have been done without a long period of experience and extraordinary talent. And he seems to have a very big hatred for us Japanese, otherwise he wouldn't be so cruel. It's safe to assume that he's a highly trained Nation Z killer. ”

"Whoever he is, I'll let him die at my hands." Fujikawa Ura gripped the katana in his hand very tightly, "I must avenge Commander Matsuda and Miss Ji Zhenzi and the elites of the Great Japanese Army who died!" ”

"By the way, Fujikawa-kun, I have another biggest question now, Ji Zhenzi is an agent of our Great Japan, and several of her assistants were not killed, which shows that the murderer only knows Ji Zhenzi's identity, otherwise, with his character and hatred for our Great Japanese Empire, Ji Zhenzi's assistants will definitely be killed together. Ji Zhenzi's identity is only known to our senior military officers, how did the murderer know? Judging from the time of the crime, Miss Ji Zhenzi was the first to be killed, and it is very intriguing to infer the identity of the murderer. Also, I think that this bloody case and the last prison robbery can be attributed to the same person. The murderer is very likely to be around us, so due to the cover of his identity, the concealment and suddenness of his actions determine the success rate of the operation. ”

"Who is he?" Both men were lost in thought, and the search for several days had not made any progress.

"Now, I think Kihan Ichiro is the most suspicious, because after all, he is the only one who survived, and it is likely that he used a bitter meat trick." Strange man Yangzhi suddenly said,

"This is absolutely impossible, Kihan Ichiro is my classmate, relying on his uncle's wealth, to enter the military school. When he first arrived at the military academy, he almost didn't know much kung fu, and no one could beat him, and after three years of study, his knowledge of cultural theory was the best, but actual combat, fighting, and marksmanship were only in the middle and lower reaches, and he was not so skilled at all. Besides, he was as timid as a mouse, and once, when we stabbed a prisoner with a bayonet on the spot, he did not dare to strike three times in a row, and finally it was the instructor who forced him with a bayonet, and he closed his eyes and put the knife into the prisoner's chest, and later, whenever he saw something red and flowing, he vomited. This time I came to China, and he gave me the rank of captain of the wing, but he liked to be an operational staff officer, just to be clean and comfortable. He's just a gentleman who likes the wind and snow, and he has a lot of hands at pleasing girls. Fujikawa Masao said with some disdain.

"Oh, Kihan-kun turned out to be such a person." Qi Nan Yangzhi nodded, "Since that's the case, it's not him." But who is the murderer? ”