Before Xie Ruolin could react, Wang Xu smashed an ashtray on his head.

Xie Ruolin was defenseless at all, and he didn't expect Wang Xu to suddenly attack him.

The head was hit hard by the ashtray, and he couldn't help but snort, and subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to block it.

But Wang Xu's movements were continuous, one after another, like a pile driver, holding the ashtray high and smashing it violently.

After smashing it three times in a row, he felt Xie Ruolin's hand and grabbed his wrist.

But at this time, Xie Ruolin had already been smashed, his hands were so soft and weak, Wang Xu broke free with a light stroke.

Taking advantage of your illness and wanting your life, Wang Xu didn't dare to give Xie Ruolin a chance to breathe.

Xie Ruolin is an agent, although his ability is more manifested in gathering intelligence, but it is not something that ordinary people can deal with.

In a head-to-head duel, he believes that the three of himself are not Xie Ruolin's opponents,

But then again, no matter how high the martial arts are, no matter how afraid of kitchen knives, no matter how good the kung fu is, a brick will be knocked down.

Don't look at the ashtray used, the thickened ashtray weighs at least a few pounds, and it has a fight with stones.

Xie Ruolin is an agent, but he is not a Terminator robot, and he received continuous heavy blows to the head, and soon lost the strength of his struggle and fell crooked on the sofa.

"Dead!" Looking at Xie Ruolin, who was silent, Wang Xu was short of breath.

Killing people is simpler than he thought, a flower of life, only a dozen seconds before and after, from blooming to withering.

Just for the sake of insurance, he still didn't stop, and smashed more than a dozen times before he viciously threw away the ashtray.

"Don't blame your brother for being ruthless, if you want to blame, blame you for knowing too much!" Wang Xu wiped the blood from his hands, took two steps forward, and sat on the sofa next to him.

The luxurious suite of the Spencer Hotel, in the living room, is surrounded by four sofas and a coffee table.

Glancing at Xie Ruolin's corpse, Wang Xu only felt that his mouth was dry, so he picked up the teapot on the table and poured a few sips into the spout.

The cold tea washed through his throat, extinguishing a bit of the fire in his heart.

Wang Xu just sat like this, motionless, and let the time pass slowly.

It wasn't until he sat for more than ten minutes that his blank brain regained his ability to think, and he realized that this matter was not over.

People are killed, their secrets are kept, but what to do with the corpses.

Wang Xu looked at Xie Ruolin's corpse and looked at the layout in the room.

There is a wardrobe in the room that can be used to hide corpses, and there is a bathtub in the bathroom that can also be used to hide corpses when filled with water.

It's just that these methods are not a long-term solution.

This is a big hotel, Xie Ruolin's body is placed here, it is easy to hide it for a few days, and it is easy to hide it for half a month, but it is impossible to hide it forever.

In the next second, Wang Xu suddenly laughed, he didn't need to hide it permanently.

This is the Republic of China, it is a time of war, not a peaceful modern age, and dead people are a normal thing.

In this era of no fingerprints and no ID card to connect to the Internet, as long as it is delayed for ten days and half a month, no one can still find him.

It's really not good, just hide in the real world, hide for three or five months, and the people who patrol the house can still go to the real world to arrest him.

What's more, the patrol house in the French Concession has no right to enforce the law outside the French Concession.

Xie Ruolin is not a big person, who will fight for him.

Thinking of this, Wang Xu was in a good mood and started his own work of hiding corpses.

Hide the corpse in the closet, the summer is hot, and it is inevitable that the smell will come out.

In the end, he decided to hide Xie Ruolin's body in the bathtub of the bathroom and use water to cover the smell of the corpse.

Before moving the body, Wang Xu also searched Xie Ruolin's body and found six oceans, a watch, and a Colt 1991 pistol.

Seeing that there was a gun, Wang Xu was very happy, fortunately he was a sneak attack, not a head-to-head confrontation, otherwise he didn't know how he would have died.

"I will renew my 302 room for another month. Remember, I have important documents in my room, and no one is allowed to enter them without my orders, or you will lose something. After hiding the body, taking a shower and changing clothes, Wang Xu came to the front desk of the hotel with the gold bars Xie Ruolin brought.

The foreman at the front desk is a Frenchman, and of course he will not refuse Wang Xu's request.

He vowed that the Spencer Hotel was the safest, and that even if the people patrolling the room came to search, they would not try to break open the doors of customers.

And what Wang Xu paid was only a month's rent and five oceans of care.

"I paid a month's rent, and five oceans of care, and I still have one big goldfish, seven small goldfish, and 26 oceans left. Now, the French Concession is no longer able to stay, and I need to change my place to live. Thinking of changing places to live, Wang Xu's first thought was Qingyu Street, where the shuttle gate was located.

When he first came here, he thought that the security of the French Concession was good and suitable for him to live in, but he forgot that the real safe place was very close to the shuttle gate, which was convenient for him to evacuate at any time.

Now that I think about it, I still didn't think about it at the time, if I had bought it directly, the house where the shuttle door was located, maybe there would be no such thing as Xie Ruolin.

It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in the world, and all Wang Xu can do is make amends.

Sitting on the rickshaw, Wang Xu secretly wondered if he was careless.

There should be no, during the Republic of China, I only had contact with Yu Zecheng and Xie Ruolin.

Now that Xie Ruolin is dead, Yu Zecheng is busy getting supplies for the underground party, and he has to face the newly established Political Security Bureau, even if he has doubts about himself, he has no skills.

What's more, he and Yu Zecheng have a cooperative relationship, penicillin is a life-saving medicine for the guerrillas, and this stage is the honeymoon period for both parties. Privately, his identity may be investigated, and he will not act rashly on the surface.

Thinking about it this way, Wang Xu came to the conclusion that he was safe for the time being, and it would be safer after moving near the shuttle door.

"Brother Shi, this is Tianjin City, it looks really magnificent, better than Baiyangdian..."

"Gazi, don't talk nonsense!"

When the rickshaw passed through an intersection, two croppers who challenged the burden, one large and one small, came on.

The eldest one is in his twenties, and the younger one is thirteen or fourteen, carrying two loads of lotus seeds, looking like a countryman who has entered the city.

The two sides passed head-on, and Wang Xu didn't care about it at first, until the title of Gazi came, and he subconsciously glanced at it.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, Wang Xu was directly stunned.

What's the situation, isn't this Xie Mengwei?

Yes, it is the little soldier Zhang Gazhong, Xie Mengwei who plays Gazi.

"Brother Shi, I'm not talking nonsense, we don't have anything in Baiyangdian, not even medicine..."

"Gazi!"

The reprimand came, and the person who called Ga Zi pouted and stopped talking.

At this time, the rickshaw had already run over, Wang Xu sat in the car and turned his head slightly, looking at the figures of the two Gazi, his eyes were full of surprise.

Gazi, Baiyangdian, guerrillas, Shi commissioner, Tianjin City, medicine...

Isn't this the latent world, what's going on with the little soldier Zhang Ga.

Moreover, looking at the meaning of the two Gazi, they came to Tianjin City to receive medicines.

Could it be that Yu Zecheng found the medicine he bought for himself, which was prepared for the Baiyangdian guerrillas? But Yu Zecheng didn't know that Commissioner Shi's identity was fake, and his real identity was a spy of the Mei Agency.