But wait, why do water ghosts appear during the day and have a dagger in their hands?

The boatmen soon realized that this was not really a water ghost.

Xu Chong just came out of the water, naturally he didn't know the situation behind him, he just found from the reflection in the water that the Japanese on his head was facing away from him, he quietly picked up the edge of the boat, and when his head was higher than the side of the boat, he quickly observed, and found that another Japanese with * was standing at the other end of the motorboat, also with his back to himself, and that person had to be handed over to Lu Qingshan.

He took a deep breath, then supported his body up with the hand holding the knife, grabbed the Japanese shank above with the other hand, and dragged him into the water with a sharp force, and then went down with a knife, pressing the struggling Japanese into the water. He could hold his breath underwater for a few minutes, enough to drown the struggling Japanese and tie it under a dock stake to prevent the body from floating.

Over there, the Japanese detective with the * heard the sound of falling water, quickly turned around, and found that his companion was gone, and he subconsciously lowered his head to check the gun safety, which made him an excellent target to stabilize and move. Lu Qingshan fired from 60 meters away, almost without considering various corrections.

This shot hit the target in the head, and the Japanese were seen lying on the side of the boat, with their head and one hand leaking out. Chu Aiyun, who was on standby nearby, hurriedly trotted over, jumped on the boat, and dragged the corpse into the cabin, and when he looked up, he found that about a dozen boatmen in the distance were staring blankly, and several of them were still in this urinating posture, their mouths wide open.

He smiled and gave a thumbs up to the crew on the sailboat over there, and then tore off the stern Japanese flag, a flash of inspiration, with a strong hint that the team wanted to convey a simple message to the unknown crew there: we were killing devils.

Sure enough, one or two people over there also gave a thumbs up to this side, and beckoned everyone to get into the cabin, pretending that nothing had happened.

Of course, the shipwrights from northern Jiangsu couldn't figure out why someone would kill Japanese near the Japanese military port, but there was no need to think about it, it was definitely a good thing.

In the cabin, the last Japanese who insisted on resisting was still shooting, his face was pale, his time was short, the upper artery in his foot had not been hit, and blood was pouring out of the wound, but he was still resisting.

The dull sound of gunfire through the hull was drowned out by the noise of production outside, and it never touched the nerves of the crew of the Izumo, who was still scrubbing the armor in full swing and singing songs at the same time.

Without Ma Qiang on the side, Lin was indeed out of breath and did not solve the problem neatly. But fortunately, Gao Zhicheng came from behind, Gao stuck his head out from the corner, and saw the Japanese with a broken leg lying on the cabin door, scolding while changing*, a large pool of blood on the ground. He raised his gun and shot and hit the Japanese in the neck, and the guy did not snort and fell.

Lin Xiuxuan took off the watch from Kimura's wrist, came out of the cabin, patted Gao on the shoulder, signaled him to clean up, prepare to load, and then hurriedly ran out of the ship to observe all aspects. Seeing that there was no movement on the Izumo and the Japanese dock, it was obvious that no one was paying attention to this place, so he signaled a few people on Class A to stop.

When he ran to the stern of the boat again, he could see that on the Japanese steamboat below, Chu Aiyun was covering the dead bodies in the cabin with a piece of cloth. The water next to the motorboat had calmed down, a wisp of blood was fading, and of course no bodies were floating.

Thanks to the backward communications of this era, the enemy has absolutely no ability to share intelligence and assist in investigation. Of course, judging by the actions of this group of policemen who came to inspect the shipyard in a car and boat, the enemy must have smelled something, and their minions should have been getting closer and closer to themselves.

Lin looked at his watch, and it was exactly 2:30.

"Units, lift the alarm and prepare to evacuate...... Shu Ping, how are you there? Is the rubbing good? ”

"I've just finished here."

"Very good," he switched channels again, "Chu Aiyun, hurry up and get on the crane near the slipway, ready to load." Gao Zhicheng, clean up Class A and open the loading and unloading port. The rest of the people went to the workshop to help and transport everything to the side. Let's go. ”

"But the team leader...... It wasn't planned to be like this, now it's loaded, but it's being shipped right in front of the enemy's sailors? Chu Aiyun asked.

"There is no time to wait until evening, I have a strong feeling that the enemy will figure out the situation in an hour or two, and then pounce all at once, and cannot wait for the evening to reload."

"What should the sailors over there do if they see it?"

"Be generous, let them see, I don't think they will be too vigilant, what needs to be worried is the superiors of these members of the Japanese special high school."

As he spoke, he saw Lu Qingshan crawling down from the top of the workshop with a long bag in his hand.

"Lu Qingshan, don't go to the workshop to help, give you an hour, go and dismantle the surrounding monitoring system, in strict accordance with Shu Ping's drawings, it must be thorough, and leave no dead ends."

"Understood."

"Team leader, what about that Japanese motorboat? Old stop here, the nearby Japanese sailors will be suspicious. Lu Qingshan asked.

"Well, that's a problem, what to do? Let Xu Chong go and check, the enemy on Izumo in this position is not visible for the time being, and when we set sail, walking ahead, hanging the Japanese flag may help us break through the pass during the day. ”

After deploying everything, he quickly got off the ship and returned to the office building, packing up his things, including the last bit of cash and gold bars, in order to buy Zhang Guangcai, he spent too much reserves, but it still didn't work, to a certain extent, his sorrow and regret for Zhang Guangcai's final defection to the enemy, in addition to the favor left behind by the contact for half a month, this money also has a certain weight.

In the end, this large sum of gold was unexpectedly inferior to the little pillow wind of the dewy couple? His experience in Europe did bring negative effects, and at one time he thought that buying a lot of money was the simplest and most effective, but in Zhang Guangcai and the Soviet captain, he hit a wall on both occasions.

Lin Xiuxuan came to the office to rummage through the cabinets, destroy all the evidence that he once existed, and then look for useful things in each room, ready to take them away, he wants to do it, when the enemy comes, he can't find the slightest trace of his existence.

Here, all the personnel of the task force poured into the workshop and began to move large parts. In order to use outdated equipment to process pipes with sufficient strength, Shuping can only increase the dead weight. Fortunately, there are small tracks by the slipway that can be used, and small parts are carried to the ship by people, and the loading on the ship is not finished, and it must be tightened to prevent it from falling down in the wind and waves, and everyone is very busy.

On the other side, Lu Qingshan climbed up and down, and according to the accurate drawings left by Shu Ping when he installed it, he dismantled the monitoring system on each commanding height, not daring to be a little sloppy. Fortunately, most devices use wireless transmission, without too many cables, and an hour seems to be enough.

On the second floor of the warehouse at the sixteenth wharf less than a few kilometers away from the busy evacuation site, Ying Zuo is still waiting for the news that has been summarized from all sides, the Dodge truck has been sent to track down, but there is no result, Merlin's people only remember the license plate of the French Concession, but they don't remember the number, the driver is a local, but he doesn't know the name, so the mystery of what goods have been transferred in this warehouse has never been able to unravel, for Ying Zuo, this is very important, as for the motorboat, it must be hiding not far away, but there is no follow-up for the time being, He was inclined to believe that it was the people in Wang's customs system who stepped on two boats to participate in the operation, but similar boats on Wang's side were still there.

"Your Excellency, I've been thinking about what you said, if strange things happen one after another, then there must be a connection between them." Kinoshita said.

"What, what new situation came to mind?"

"Yes, if our warship was sunk by a mysterious submarine and has something to do with these recent operations inside and outside the concession, will those three strange guys who claim to be from the future Japan also have something to do with these things?"

"Don't jump to conclusions about this matter," Ying Zuo said in a vigilant tone, obviously he had been thinking about these things, but he had some scruples, "Didn't you already show Makino the photo of Ma Qiang?" He said he didn't know. ”

"yes, I always feel ......"

Kagesa looked out with his hands on his hips, waiting for Kinoshita to continue, but Kinoshita wanted to say nothing more, he knew what Kinoshita was thinking, but now was not the time to draw those illusory conclusions. He always has an open vision, embraces all possibilities, and never simply and rudely excludes a possibility, but it is not so easy to make him easily accept an unfounded assumption.

Kagesa raised his wrist and looked at his watch, it was already 3:20, and 20 minutes had passed since the time agreed with him and Kimura, I don't know why such a simple job had not been completed by Kimura until now.

"What's going on? Kimura, this bastard hasn't come back yet? Do you want to resist my orders again? ”

"No, he's always been an anxious person, he won't delay it like this, will there be something delayed? Otherwise, I'll call the shipyard and ask. ”

"Well, ask where he's gone."

Kinoshita walked over to the telephone on the table, with a phone book next to it. The telephone was one of the few things that the gang had not taken with them, and after inspection it had been bought from the British Telephone Bureau, there was nothing suspicious, and the telephone line of the telephone had been torn off, but in the morning Kagesa sent someone to connect it again.

He flipped through his phone book and looked up the phones of several shipyards. It was found that under the name of Xiangsheng's shipyard, there were faint scratches. He has a special habit of staying in the room where the enemy used to stay, sitting on the chair where the enemy once sat and meditating, so as to experience the enemy's way of thinking.

Kinoshita dialed Xiangsheng's phone and asked in good Chinese, and the female clerk who answered was too frightened to speak when she heard that it was a Japanese policeman, but after a while, she was replaced and answered, and she still got a reply that the Japanese police had already left; So he continued to search for the phone number of the Yesson shipyard, and found that there were the same scratches on his name, and it seemed that some kind of clue surfaced? This is obviously a trace left by someone with a fingernail under the dense small print phone number, indicating that this group of people has paid attention to these shipyards?

When Lin Xiuxuan entrusted the boatswain to do these inquiries, he didn't think that the boatswain would have such bad habits.

Kinoshita dialed the phone and quickly came to the same conclusion, the police from the special high school had come, but they had already left. It seems that only the MAHLER shipyard remains.

He continued to search for the number of the Mahler shipyard and found that there were no similar scratches under the name of the shipyard, so Kinoshita continued to call the number.

Lin Xiuxuan carried a suitcase, walked to the door of the office, turned off the lights and ceiling fan, and was about to leave, when suddenly the phone rang. It's not the phone in my office, it's the one on the secretary's desk. Due to the layoffs in the shipyard, this seat has been vacant, and if Zhang Guangcai is there, he will run all the way over to answer this outside call.