On a rainy evening, Ma Yuntian wore a top hat and a long gown, pretending to be "County Magistrate Ma", and a few other secretaries, who were the "entourage" pretended to be by the Blood Soul Regiment, and the group came to the predetermined junction location of Xiamen Minguo Road determined by Tamura Chongze.

Not far away, Wang Donghai, Huang Yueming and others dressed up as drivers of foreign cars, waiting to pull people on the side.

Hong Xingtai walked over quickly and said to Ma Yuntian and a few other pedestrians: County Magistrate Ma, the head of the Tamura office has temporarily changed the joint location to the Time Cafe, everyone, please!

Time Cafe is located near the Xi'an Palace on the Republic of China Road, luxurious and magnificent, and is frequented by Japanese puppet high-ranking officials, not too far from the official residence of Tamura Takanori.

Takashi Tamura temporarily changed the location of the joint, but everyone was still caught off guard, and I didn't know what to do. Ma Yunfei knew that the place was heavily guarded, and it was more difficult to act, and once the camouflage was revealed, he might be made dumplings by the Japanese army, but the matter had come to this point, and there was no room for retreat. So he calmed down quickly.

Taking advantage of Hong Xingtai's absence, he interjected and whispered to several members of the Blood Soul League around him: "Don't panic, don't panic, adapt to the situation." ”

After hearing this, several people nodded, and their hearts calmed down a little.

Huang Yueming and the others who were waiting next to them were also secretly surprised, and Wang Donghai signaled them to stay calm and be ready to deal with sudden changes at any time.

Under the supervision of the Japanese army spies, the "County Magistrate Ma" and his entourage had no choice but to passively walk towards the Time Cafe.

Entering the café, Ma Yuntian was surprised to find that there were four or five tables of guests sitting inside. In particular, on the wall of the bar counter at the entrance, the colorful lights are flashing, bright and vivid.

Those "guests", everyone seemed to be on their minds and murderous, and they had serious and nervous expressions.

At the large table not far from the door, Takanori Tamura was sitting there leisurely drinking coffee, surrounded and protected by several Japanese agents.

Tamura took a sip of coffee, pulled a designer lighter out of his pocket, and lit a cigarette.

Under the leadership of Hong Xingtai, the fake "county magistrate" and several other people came to Tamura Chongze.

Tamura Chongze looked at Ma Yuntian and the others slyly, and asked arrogantly: "You are the county magistrate Ma." ”

The fake "county magistrate" bowed and hurriedly replied, "Yes, Taijun." ”

Tamura Takanori said expressionlessly: County Magistrate Ma, please take a seat!

"Thank you, Taijun!" The fake "county magistrate" said, pretending to be frightened and carefully sitting at the table, and the "Blood Soul Regiment" retinue behind him stood behind him.

A waitress walked over and asked Ma Yuntian carefully, "Sir, what kind of coffee do you need?" ”

"It's exactly the same as the gentleman across the street." Fake "county magistrate" said.

The waitress's gaze quietly fell on the face of the fake "county magistrate" and said, "Okay, sir." ”

She picked up the cup in front of the fake "county magistrate" and poured her coffee.

She deliberately showed the jade diamond ring on her hand, and was noticed by the fake "county magistrate" at a glance.

The waitress vigilantly used the jade ring on her hand to skillfully convey the code of "there are their own people here".

The fake "county magistrate" looked at the jade ring on the waiter's hand, and suddenly thought of an old man, "It's Miss 'Kanako'!" ”

He suddenly came to his senses, and his eyes opened brightly.

While pouring coffee, the waitress pointed at Ma Yuntian's knee with the tip of her leather shoe, and under the cover of the long tablecloth of Western food, she sent him Morse code on her toes.

She continued as she generated the code, "This is Mexican coffee, Tamura's favorite drink." ”

Takanori Tamura listened, a smile on his face.

The waitress took the opportunity to issue a code: Tamura was shot and joined the fight.

The fake "county magistrate" comprehended.

After the waitress poured the coffee, stirred it with a spoon a few times, said "You use it slowly", and bowed down conveniently.

The fake "county magistrate" took a sip of coffee and praised it: "It's worthy of Mexican coffee, it tastes different, it's great." ”

The fake "county magistrate" put the cup down and looked comfortable.

Tamura Chongze said quietly: "These days, the blood soul group has disturbed the island very unpeacefully, for the safety of County Magistrate Ma, we hastily changed the location of the joint, please forgive County Magistrate Ma!" ”

The fake "county magistrate" owes himself and says: "It's still Taijun who thinks thoughtfully, we understand it very well!" ”

Takanori Tamura continued, "Since you have come to submit to the Imperial Army, please show your sincerity, right?" ”

"Okay!" The fake "county magistrate" took the leather bag from the secretary's hand and opened it, took out a beautifully packaged Haicang shore defense map from it, and handed it to Tamura Takanori with both hands.

The fake county magistrate said sincerely: "This is a coastal defense map obtained from the garrison, and it is specially dedicated to the head of the Tamura office today. ”

Takashi Tamura took it quietly, opened it and looked at it, and threw it on the table.

He suddenly stood up with a sneer, pointed at Ma Yunfei and said, "You guys are too bold, take this fake picture to deceive the imperial army, the members of the Blood Soul Regiment, and arrest me all of them." ”

The plainclothes agents in the café drew their guns and surrounded them.

The fake "county magistrate" smiled bitterly and defended: "This is obviously a real shore defense map, there has never been a fake, I don't know why Taijun said this!" ”

Hong Xingtai shouted on the side: "Whether it's true or not, let's get their guns over first!" ”

The spies went to search Ma Yuntian and his entourage respectively, and searched for their short guns and put them on the table.

Tamura Chongze looked at the four or five short guns on the table, picked one up and fiddled with it, and said with a sneer: "County Magistrate Ma, you don't need to bring these guns, it will be safe with me." ”

The coffee on the table was still steaming.

Takanori Takamura took another sip of coffee after speaking, and suddenly ordered to the left and right: Arrest them all, arrest them all.

Hearing the order, dozens of plainclothes agents in the café rushed forward like wolves.

They escorted the fake "county magistrate" and his party down the corridor towards the outside of the café.

The wall of the bar in front of the café is lit up with colorful lights, reflecting their faces......

Takanori Takamura walked proudly in the middle of the crowd. As he approached the bar, there was a dull gunshot, and the bullet came out of the bar, hitting Takamura Takanori's chest accurately, and Tamura snorted and fell to the ground with a "poof".

The plainclothes agent next to him didn't know where the bullet came from, and he blew up all at once.

Hong Xingtai raised his gun and shouted: Go and catch the murderer!

Only then did the Japanese pseudo-plainclothes agents tremble and look around for the shooting hole.

Another burst of bullets came out of the bar wall, and several agents were shot and fell to the ground.

Immediately afterward, several waiter-looking people rushed out from behind the bar and shot at the agents with guns, and the agents fell down one after another.

The waitress took the opportunity to throw guns at the fake "county magistrate" and others, and they took the guns, saying that it was too late and that it was too fast, and quickly joined the battle.

In the melee, Ma Yuntian and others were grouped back to back, covering each other, and there was a lot of gunfire, and there were no bullets.

From time to time, people in civilian clothes were shot and fell to the ground.

The injured Takanori Tamura was bleeding from the corners of his mouth, but he was still stubbornly supporting, gritting his teeth and trying to get up.

Ma Yunfei took the opportunity to give him two shots, and Takamura Chong straightened up and fell to the ground without moving.

The group fought and retreated to the door and evacuated safely.

When the smoke cleared, the Time Cafe left behind the bodies of Takanori Tanaka and twenty-two pseudo-agents Wang, and the calendar book on the bar of the café flipped through the calendar cards of the twenty-ninth day of the seventh lunar month (September 10) and Tuesday.