Chapter 22: The Boiling Shanghai Tang (1)

[For the addition of the department's classmates! ] 】

Baoshan District, an administrative region under Shanghai, is an aristocratic district in the division area, and there are Nanhui District, Fengxian District, Jiading District, and Chongming District alongside it.

At this time, it was half past ten in the morning, in front of Building 16, Baoshan No. 7 Road, a young man with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes was talking to another man, and finally he took the key handed over by the middle-aged man.

It wasn't until the middle-aged man turned to leave that the young man stepped forward again and unlocked the door, and after scanning the surroundings vigilantly, he pushed open the door and walked in.

The young man carried a black cloth bag in his right hand, and the contents of the cloth bag looked heavy, but it was so airtight that no one knew what was inside. Occasionally, though, the sound of steel clashing came from the black cloth bag.

The building is a two-story Gothic building, with a typical Western flavor, the young man went straight to the second floor with a black cloth bag, and after going up to the second floor, the man quickly opened the black cloth bag.

I saw that the various parts of the gun after disassembly were lying in the black cloth bag, and the man began to assemble the gun with a calm face. Bolt! Chamber! The speed is so fast that the people who look at it are dazzled.

In less than a cigarette, the gun has been loaded, and the gun is the latest sniper rifle Type 97 in service in the Japanese army, and finally, the man took out a black long tube with small holes from his clothes pocket, according to these items, it can be judged that this person is Ye Xuanming, who left the French Concession.

At this time, Ye Xuanming was holding a Type 97 sniper rifle and began to observe the situation of the two-story building opposite through the optical scope.

According to the information, the person who lived here was Lu Yongming, a senior translator of the Japanese Army Department in Shanghai! It shouldn't be time to get off work at the War Department now, and it is not what Ye Xuanming expected.

In that building, the second floor was empty, and someone was busy in the kitchen on the first floor, it seemed that the one in the kitchen should be Lu Yongming's family or subordinate, seeing that the target had not yet appeared, Ye Xuanming began a long wait.

When there was still half an hour before twelve o'clock in the afternoon, a middle-aged man wearing gold-wire glasses and a suit and leather shoes appeared in Ye Xuanming's sight.

"It's coming!" Ye Xuanming's heart fluttered, and he cheered up and began to watch Lu Yongming's every move through the scope.

Taking out the key, Lu Yongming unlocked the door and strode into the courtyard. Ye Xuanming, who was staring at him, pulled the trigger without hesitation at this moment.

"Chirp!"

"Poof!"

"Bang!"

The bullet flew out of the muzzle of the gun and hit Lu Yongming's heart accurately, and the sound of falling to the ground alarmed the people in the house. At the same time, Ye Xuanming, who was on the other floor, left his own unique logo and left the scene of the crime calmly.

"Sir! Master! ”

An anxious woman's voice came from Lu Yongming's courtyard......

After the calm Ye Xuanming hid the captured Type 97 sniper rifle, he found a place to fill his stomach.

Fengxiang Inn, the name of the store is very retro, and the appearance of this inn is a few years old, and the ancient Chinese style has been well interpreted here.

"Sir, are you eating or staying at a hotel?"

As soon as Ye Xuanming stepped into the inn with his front feet, a small man in a white coat stepped forward to talk to him, seeing the enthusiasm and the small servant, Ye Xuanming sighed in his heart, it seems that the waiter during the Anti-Japanese War was still more thoughtful.

"Eat!" Spit out two words coldly, and the little servant led Ye Xuanming to sit at the dinner table, and as soon as he sat down, the conversation at the dining table next to him attracted his attention and interest.

"Hey, have you heard?" A big man suddenly put down the chopsticks in his hand and said with an unfathomable expression.

"What?!" Everyone else at the table asked in unison, their faces full of curiosity.

He cleared his throat, picked up the teacup on his left hand, took a few sips slowly, and said under the expectant and eager eyes of everyone: "Do you know? A woman's lover was killed in a special high class this morning! ”

"Made, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, damn it, the one who was killed is called Xu He! He is a former high-level agent of the Kuomintang/Kuomintang/Party/Garrison/Shanghai/Navy/Special/Other/Travel/Movement/Team, and he has committed treason not long ago! As soon as Dahan finished speaking, someone couldn't help but jump out to refute his ridiculous remarks.

A thin man showed his yellow teeth at this time and said, "Your news is outdated!" The specific news is that Xu He is not only the lover of a female intelligence officer in the special high class, but also a former / national/democratic/party senior agent! ”。

"And what you don't know, I heard that Li Tongqin and Zhang Fengmin were also killed!" At the same time, someone added.

The big man who originally raised this question first saw that his limelight was instantly divided, and his face immediately turned red, and he said unhappily: "Do you know who killed them?"

When the assassin was mentioned, these ordinary people shook their heads, indicating that they did not know, and finally the big man said proudly: "I heard my brother on duty in the French Concession say that the murderer is a man named Hanging Sword!"

Ye Xuanming, who had already started eating on the side, heard this, and secretly said in his heart that the first step of his plan was to be successful, to solve the lunch as quickly as possible, and after a while of gobbling up, after the wind and clouds, he finally ate all the food he ordered, and after settling the bill, he left here.

After taking the Type 97 sniper rifle, Ye Xuanming was running in Baoshan District, Shanghai, this afternoon, there were only two people he mainly wanted to kill, but compared to those who were shot before, the target of this shooting was a bit difficult.

Yuichi Miyamoto, a supporter of Japanese militarism, one of the important members of the Miyamoto family in Japan, entered Shanghai with the Japanese Kwantung Army in 1937, and after that, he engaged in economic policy research in Shanghai. He was one of the main nationals protected by the Japanese army in Shanghai, and now lives in the Japanese Concession.

Tomohiro Noda, a supporter of Japanese militarism, a military adviser to the Japanese Army Department in Shanghai, studied in Berlin, Germany, an outstanding Japanese strategist, one of the most famous young officers in Japan, and now lives in the Japanese Concession.

After eating, Ye Xuanming was not idle, he began to find a way to enter the Japanese concession, pretending to be a Japanese soldier, this is a simple and effective method, but he is facing these problems.

The first is that there are no clothes and documents now, and the other is that it is difficult to escape, with the understanding of the Japanese, Ye Xuanming believes that the security of the Japanese themselves is definitely much higher than that of the French Concession.

Faced with the above problems, Ye Xuanming began to open his mind, and kept thinking about these questions, and when he walked, he was also thinking about these questions, but when he reached the 200 meters of the Japanese concession, he still had no clue.

At this moment, a Japanese car suddenly stopped, however, as soon as the car stopped, Ye Xuanming had an idea, and suddenly had a bold idea.

Taking advantage of people's inattention, he rushed out from the side, carrying a bag, and got under the car as fast as possible, the wheel of the Japanese car is not too high, but the thinner Ye Xuanming can still accommodate it.

Squinting at the observation, Ye Xuanming saw a string of water droplets flowing out of the lower body of a Japanese soldier, and it turned out that this guy was in a hurry to urinate. Stopping at the gate of the Japanese concession to pee, specially, it's really weird, of course, this guy is not weird, how can he be given a chance?!