"Pedal Pedal ...... Boom Boom Boom ...... Chow Tai Fook, Chow Tai Fook! "As soon as I unscrewed the fuses of the eight high-explosive bombs and equipped them with the appropriate amount of propellant, a sound of footsteps from far and near came to my ears. Soon there was a knock on the door, and the slightly sharp voice of the chief manager came out, which sounded very urgent.

Before the knock sounded on the door, Hong Tao had fastened the floor and placed a filthy vat specially designed for fish offal. When he opened the door, he was wearing a dirty leather apron and carrying a knife in one hand and a live fish in the other, as if he were slaughtering.

"Wang ...... Chief, you are ......" just wanted to call the director, and swallowed the second half back. Mr. Wang was not alone, and he was followed by a nun in a red robe.

"Hurry up, pick the fattest fish, take the fish slaughterer and follow me!" Mr. Wang didn't make any introduction, and urged anxiously.

"Good thing...... I mentioned your matter to President Jiang, and he is in a good mood today, and I heard that you can slaughter the fish without disemboweling, so I want to see it with my own eyes. By the way, I cut two more plates of sashimi and ate the rice first, and the banquet in the evening said that it was actually a meal, and it was not busy enough to have time to eat. ”

"Don't be stage frightened, you kid, maybe it's just enough to serve this ID card! Speaking of which, you're really lucky, you don't have to take anything to get the identity that others have been thinking about for years. ”

It wasn't until Hong Tao sat on the tricycle outside with a copper basin and a freshly caught fish, and the manager Wang personally pedaled carefully behind the red-robed nun's bicycle and drove deep into the base that he knew where he was going and who he wanted to meet.

"It's not that you think about it for me, I will always remember this heart, and I must be grateful for it."

After hearing these words, Hong Tao was completely relieved, his face was still flattering, and his mouth was also very sensible, he was not idle under his hands, and quietly took out a green round thing from his arms, and took advantage of the opportunity of the unstable center of gravity of the car to stuff it into the sack pile in the corner.

This tricycle is what I usually use to pick up fish on the south side of the bridge, and there are fishy scales and blood everywhere, and no one usually touches it. The green thing is a grenade, if your identity is recognized, and you can't run away, you can only pull it off, and you can't fall into the hands of others.

It's not that there are any secrets that need to be guarded, the main thing is that I am afraid of pain, I can't bear the torture, once my true identity is revealed, whether it is Zhao Bin or Sun Dacheng, I will definitely not give up, I really want to raise myself and transfuse blood every day, it is really better to die a hundred times.

Steward Wang and the tricycle were not allowed to enter the courtyard gate of the headquarters at all, so Hong Tao had to follow behind the red-robed nun with a copper basin, so that the redeemer soldiers at the door felt the cold in their hearts, and confirmed that there was no contraband except for a bull-eared knife, before being led into the Soviet-style building by a gray-robed adjudicator.

President Jiang Yang's office is on the second floor, less than 200 meters away from the auditorium where the evening banquet will be held. The titular Redeemer was a man of Sven Grace, with gray hair, and was no more than 50 years old.

When Hong Tao was brought into the room by the red-robed nun, he was holding a book on the chaise longue, and he didn't get up when he saw anyone coming, but just waved his hand and clicked on the ground in front of the desk, which probably meant that he should be performing there.

But Hong Tao didn't dare to pick up the knife and slaughter the fish, but explained to the red-robed nun that the scales would fly around, and it was best to spread a plastic sheet to prevent the thick carpet from staining.

"Very well, take him to find a raincoat to shop on, and bring the food with him by the way...... Oh yes, go and ask the Bishop if he needs sashimi, I won't be able to eat such a big fish alone. Jiang Yang was very pleased with this suggestion, he spoke with a strong northwest accent and spoke slowly and logically.

Hong Tao's level of slaughtering fish is really good, he can use a pair of chopsticks to turn out the gills and internal organs of the fish, and the cooking skills of slicing, braising it, steaming and frying are not bad.

It's not that I've learned to cook with anyone, but I fished when I was idle at Lake Selim, and after catching it, I could only think about cooking delicious in addition to drying the fish. As the saying goes, practice makes perfect, and I always fiddle with these every day, and with a little brain, I can learn it without anyone to teach me.

However, his craftsmanship has not been praised by Jiang Yang, he has eaten and seen the masters, even if he calls the Michelin chef, he can still cut out any flowers. So when the two plates of sashimi were cut, Hong Tao was immediately invited out of the room, along with the copper basin containing the fish bones and internal organs, and the raincoat on the carpet.

If nothing else, he will soon be escorted out of the building by the adjudicators, and return to the riverside cabin to continue tinkering with cannonballs, ready to scatter flowers at nightfall. Then take advantage of the chaos to escape from the ruins of the city, and at most leave a name and legend of Yoro.

But the reason why it is called an accident is something that cannot be predicted by calculation alone. Just as the gray-robed adjudicator was about to descend the stairs, his mouth was suddenly covered by a large hand, and a bull-eared knife was held around his neck, and the cold blade still had a trace of blood and a strong fishy smell.

"Knock on the door, if someone asks, they will say that they were sent by President Jiang, if you dare to say a wrong word and speak in a chaotic tone, this knife will penetrate your neck 100% before I am killed!" At this time, there was a whisper of gnashing teeth from behind his ears, and there was also a fishy smell.

"Come in ......" It turned out that the gray-robed adjudicator was not loyal to his faith, and when he was caught by the sharp blade, he immediately forgot about the gods, and naturally he would not remember who was the spokesman of the gods, so he obediently knocked on the door and reported his name and intention, and was quickly allowed.

"Click...... Bang Dang...... Yes...... Burst! The door was gently pushed open, and before the people inside could see the faces of the incoming man, the gray-robed adjudicator's body pounced on it.

It was an outhouse, there was only one man and one woman, the man was burly, wearing a straight military uniform, standing by the door of the inner room, and when he saw the adjudicator bumping into him, he didn't have time to dodge, he raised one hand to block and the other hand reached to his waist.

But he was still half a second behind Hong Tao, and the pistol had just left the holster, and before the muzzle of the gun was raised, the column of blood on his neck spurted out diagonally, and a pair of abstract paintings came on the wall.

The woman wore a red robe, no hood, was very young and had a good face. But the reaction was a little slow, and the officer's bloody drawings were almost finished before she remembered shouting and pulling drawers.

Unfortunately, the bull's ear knife flew straight over, and effortlessly broke through the hard skull and pierced it through her forehead, not only killing her, but also blocking most of the exclamations in her throat.

At the same time as throwing the throwing knife, Hong Tao turned around and punched the adjudicator who had just gotten up from the officer's corpse, and his face was sprayed with hot blood, beating him so that he bent over like a big shrimp, and retched with his mouth open.

......Seeing that the adjudicator had temporarily lost the ability to resist, Hong Tao bent down and picked up the pistol from the officer's hand, first looked at the magazine to make sure it was live ammunition, and then grabbed the adjudicator's neck and twisted the doorknob of the inner room.

"Bang bang bang ......" no lock! It's still the same old thing, open the door and kick the still retching adjudicator in. Shots rang out, and the adjudicator's forward momentum was immediately curbed, and he fell crookedly to the right.

The "bang......" interval was less than a second, and Hong Tao squatted and pulled the trigger. He was quite sure of shooting at a fixed target at a distance of three or four meters, and this shot hit the right arm of the man who was huddled behind the desk with only half of his head exposed, and the smoking pistol immediately fell on the table.

"If you don't want to die, don't be stupid...... What to say in a while, I don't need to teach you, right? Without waiting for the man behind the desk to take the gun with his left hand again, Hong Tao had already jumped up and jumped on the table, condescendingly aiming the gun at the man's somewhat ebbed hairline.

“…… Jiang Yang sent you? You can completely ignore his promises, even if I die, he won't get a single bit of military power, and a usurper without a gun, do you think it's reliable? ”

The middle-aged man sitting behind the table with his left hand covering his right forearm stopped resisting under the threat of gunpoint, but except for the pain of the wound that made the muscles on his face twitch slightly, he did not panic and timid, nor did he open his mouth to beg for mercy, but talked about the power distribution pattern of the redeemer.