647 took a sharp turn

Apparently the worst-case scenario had come, the Japanese were operating with the maximum efficiency expected by Hayashi, without any procrastination or confusion, and they apparently had a pre-conceived plan to ensure that the spies would not escape in the crowd. So no matter what 3721 is to block the nearest intersection to Xu Street first, and then start screening them one by one. Lin was very suspicious that the Japanese did not have such a plan before he made a big fuss at the headquarters of Haiguang Temple, so to a certain extent, the current critical situation was caused by himself, just like the self-consistency of the law of cause and effect that is close to metaphysics in Sato's formula, and a series of events because of his own intervention, in turn, made him always in a state of failure and danger. He was even worried now that the events here would cause Xu Chong's side to take action and encounter unpredictable new defeats. He didn't know Xu Chong's new plan yet, but he knew Lu Qingshan's sniper plan, and the effect of time and space disturbance might make Lu Qingshan's sniper hit rate close to 100% deviate, and this kind of thing happened to Xu Chong.

Of course, these are just a fleeting thoughts, what he must seriously deal with now is the investigation of the Japanese, and the good thing is that Kage Satsushi is not here, so the Japanese troops here can only simply search for documents and items, which he is confident to pass. Of course, in the entire city of Tianjin, there are not only people who can recognize him.

He took out his flat glasses from his shirt pocket and put them on, which was a new disguise he added after shaving his mustache, and he also wore glasses on the new document made by He Ming, of course, this kind of pediatric disguise was useless for veterans.

After walking a few steps and seeing that the ground was full of shoes and various items that had been run away by desperately fleeing people, he casually picked up a briefcase, which was more suitable for his background characteristics, and of course for cover. The basic theory of obfuscation tells him that such an item can be used to attract the attention of searchers, and when they find that there is nothing in the bag, it will also reduce their suspicion of themselves. He came up with another set of words to explain the blood on his pants. After walking a few more steps, I found a top hat on the ground, which was trampled on a few times, and it was ugly to death, and I couldn't care about it, so I picked it up and patted the ashes and buckled it on my head.

Looking up, the people with Japanese citizen documents crowded to the front, but the sentries did not relax in screening, and at the same time searched the items and checked the documents, the inspection was very strict, and the release was very slow.

The gunfire behind him had all stopped, and in fact, five minutes ago, after the last explosion, only the Japanese weapons were left firing. He had seen the young men's weapons on the rooftop, including an MP18* and a few sissy Browning 1900 pistols, which were indeed commonly used by the military, but the homemade crude* and Gongzao* revealed that they were only peripheral organizations. He had seen the real assassination of military commanders in the Shanghai Concession, and he would never cut off his own way out. Moreover, the military commander has no reason to assassinate Wang Tianmu, this traitor should have never broken off his connection with Dai Li, which can explain why he can still flee to Taiwan to retire after 49 years, so the actions of these student assassination groups are obviously spontaneous and blind.

The sun flag was raised again above the Nakahara Company, and the nearby Japanese began to applaud. Lin opened his purse and found that it was just a few magazines and a comb, nothing to prove his identity, and it was great, this was what he needed.

The team began to move, and he followed the crowd forward. The Japanese refused to open a small opening, and used two armored vehicles to block the road in other directions, forming a passage, and two or three people were allowed to be inspected at the same time, and it took an average of 2 minutes to inspect one person. They only checked his documents and belongings, plus a simple body search, so that a rough search would not reveal the small headphones in his ears and the receiving antenna in his belt, and he was confident that with his seamless documents, there should be no problem. Not to mention the support of drones.

The drone flew from a high altitude to monitor the deployment of the Japanese army below, the entire deployment was tight inside and loose outside, only cards were set up in key places, and there was no big and inappropriate martial law in the whole city, if there was no accident, everything would develop in the direction of danger.

But since the crossing of 419, every action of Lin has been accompanied by various accidents. Sure enough, the drone spotted Yoshiko Kawashima's car approaching. Before the attack, several of her vehicles had stopped at the nearby Mino Kaikan, a place where Japanese intelligence chiefs often exchanged information. After the explosion, she didn't act, but now it's coming back to her senses?

After Lin got the bad news, he peeked at the intersection in front of him, and several cars arrived. The captain of the Japanese military police obviously knew Dongxinglou's car, and very respectfully stepped forward to open the door of the next car, and it was Kawashima Yoshiko who came down, dressed in men's clothes.

Lin Psychology secretly screamed that it was not good, and he didn't know if it was because the perturbation principle worked every time, or if his character was really not good, and he was afraid of something.

He knew that his photographs had never fallen into the hands of the enemy, but Kawashima had seen himself. The day before yesterday, her team suddenly killed a horse gun in Lishunde, and ninety percent of them may have recognized themselves, of course, it cannot be ruled out that it was due to other reasons. Now, he could bet that Kawashima had just come to say hello to the head of the gendarmerie and would leave soon, or that Kawashima wouldn't recognize him. What happened the day before yesterday was that other places showed their feet.

He lowered the brim of his hat and followed the crowd, secretly observing Kawashima. The Japanese army in front has at least half a squadron and two armored vehicles, and it seems that once the worst is reached, the drone * can only be used to solve the problem, and I hope it has not yet reached the point where the net is broken. If you use it in a crowded place*, it will inevitably hurt the innocent.

Kawashima obviously had no intention of leaving, but saw her walking in front of a group of Japanese with a cigarette in her mouth, patting and beating those officers, and seemed very familiar and intimate, but she did not pay special attention to the inspection activities here.

Finally, it was Lin Xiuxuan's turn to walk through the two armored vehicles and enter the checkpoint. While walking past the Japanese bayonets and rejecting horses, he took the initiative to take off his top hat to cooperate with the inspection. He had long noticed that there were three inspection teams, one composed of female members of the armed forces of the Japanese expatriates, who searched for women, and the other two, each composed of three military policemen, with a clear division of labor, one to search for bodies, one to search for goods, and one to check documents. But the two checkpoints were in different locations, and one of them was just right to block Kawashima's view with an armored vehicle. So he seemed unusually cooperative, and quickly grabbed the person in front of him to get to that ideal position.

The Japanese snatched his top hat from him and threw it on the ground, and one began to rummage through his briefcase while the other searched him. Now that he was close enough to Kawashima, he could hear her telling dirty jokes to the officers in Japanese.

The two of them were actually just separated by a corner of the armored car. He secretly prayed that Kawashima would not walk around, and of course he had agreed with the drone for the worst-case scenario. At this moment, a laser beam from the drone was aimed at the armored car next to him, and he could throw one * down at any time. Pan Chunhua and Cheng Dayang have studied the angle of the bomb, hoping to minimize accidental damage.

The Japanese military police searched too many people, and they were a little numb and slack, and it only took a minute to confirm that there was nothing suspicious about Lin Xiuxuan. So he returned his papers and briefcase to him.

Taking the opportunity to pick up the hat on the ground, Hayashi dodged sideways from the side of the armored car, naturally avoiding the front facing Kawashima. When he stood up again, he had already missed a position and had his back to Kawashima.

It seems that everything is going very well, he took two steps closely, and Kawashima behind him is still telling those unbearable jokes, which makes the Japanese officers laugh, I really don't know what she died here for, just to talk about these things?

"Stop?"

Kawashima suddenly shouted, in Beijing.

Lin pretended not to know and continued to move forward. Of course, he knew very well that things were taking a turn for the worse.

He took two more steps, and a bayonet was across his chest. One of the sun* pushed him, forcing him to turn around. He knew that once he turned around, he would be recognized, but he still delayed for a while, not by luck, but by the hope that the two Chinese who had just passed the inspection around him would go farther away so as not to hurt the innocent (of course, it was impossible to completely avoid hurting the Chinese), and after waiting for a while, he turned around and looked at Yoshiko Kawashima, about seven or eight meters apart.

Lin could see the smile on Kawashima's face stiffened, she recognized herself, it was impossible for the agent to be face blind, in fact, she could even recognize her own back, so she knew what kind of powerful person she was. But none of the Japanese next to her reacted, and they all thought that Kawashima recognized a person who owed her money, or an ungrateful ex-concubine or something.

Lin smiled and suddenly threw the briefcase in his hand at Kawashima's feet, and the briefcase slid under the armored car by inertia. He then turned around and kicked the Japanese soldier in the crotch with his knee and knocked him to the ground with an elbow. Then he spread the girl and ran forward. Yoshiko Kawashima shouted as she ran to the other side, apparently mistaking that the bag contained *.

The rest of the Japanese reacted at this time, but both the machine gun tower of the armored car and the muzzle of the rest of the Japanese troops were 180 degrees apart, and they could not shoot for a while. At this moment, Lin is very clear that the * may have broken away from the pylon and is falling, so now he should be worried not about the Japanese bullets, but *.

He ran a personal best of around 100m and 11 seconds. When the Japanese commander on the machine gun tower pulled out his pistol and fired at him, he was already too far away to hit him. The huge inertia of the carrier* who fell from the sky was smashing on the top of the commander's head, smashing him back into the armored car. Huge explosion. The explosion blew the armored car to pieces, and the entire street corner was flattened by air waves and fragments. Lin got a reminder from Political Commissar Pan in the headset and fell to the ground about a second early, otherwise he would not have been able to escape the range of the fragments. He could feel the waves of qi rushing over his head, and after waiting for two seconds, he quickly got up and looked back. Black smoke obscured the view, and the faint silhouette of one armored car could be seen, and the other was completely gone. He estimated that there was no chance that the Japanese troops at Kawashima and Jiekou would survive, but he did not know how much of a mistake they would be injured. Judging by the radius of the explosion of the * itself, there should be no Chinese outside Kawashima in this range, * itself does not have many fragments, and the fragments of the operation to blow up the armored car flew in the direction of the crowd and were blocked by another armored car.