It was nine o'clock in the morning, and the Japanese swagger began in earnest.

"It is necessary for us to prove to the great powers of Gulangyu that the Great Japanese Imperial Army is brave and invincible, and I declare the beginning of the demonstration."

Navy Osa Kawasaki stood in the car and gave orders, and the jeep slowly drove forward along Yongtou Street. Huang Deren, Navy Dazuo and others in the car were arrogant and invincible.

A group of Japanese and Taiwanese wanderers followed in different postures, laughing, scolding, shouting, and whistling.

In room 201 of the building facing the street, Wang Donghai was sitting on the sofa squinting and taking a nap.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the floor. Wang Donghai retracted his body sharply and listened carefully.

"Knock knock, knock knock......" The percussion sound is three long and two short. Here's the signal for action below.

Wang Donghai jumped up violently when he heard this, quickly opened a large old wooden box in the corner of the wall, threw out all the tattered things inside, and then opened the bottom plate of the box. It turns out that there is a bottom layer at the bottom of this box, which is very hidden. Inside the mezzanine on the ground floor is a long, narrow box.

Wang Donghai quickly took out the box, put it on the ground, and opened the lid of the box, which contained a set of parts for a new German-made sniper rifle.

"It's a good gun!" Wang Donghai happily picked up the rifle parts and assembled the sniper rifle with the fastest speed and the most skillful technique.

He leaned over the pane, his eyes looking through the scope, discerning and aiming at the street below.

In the crowd that scanned downstairs, I suddenly saw Liu Zifeng and Miss "Kanako" in makeup appear at the door of the teahouse, they were anxiously looking for something.

Wang Donghai was stunned for a moment, and said to himself: "What are they doing here, are they helping us, or are they performing the same task?" Thinking of this, Wang Donghai obviously felt that his heartbeat was faster, and his palms were slightly sweaty.

He tried his best to regulate his nervousness, and he even warned himself in his heart that focus, concentrate, concentrate!

He withdrew his gun, and he half-crouched against the wall and held it down, calming down for a few seconds.

By the time he broke through the low-hanging curtain again with his jet-black barrel and aimed it at the street ahead, the two men were gone.

He immediately emptied his mind and began to quiet down.

Time passed minute by minute, and as the minutes progressed, Wang Donghai's heart became more and more peaceful, so quiet that he seemed to solidify into a puddle of water.

On the wide dragon head street, the swaggering procession moved forward slowly, and they finally entered their intended blocking area.

Wang Donghai focused all his attention on the target on the street, the rifle in his hand swaying gently, and the jet-black barrel searched for the target under the floating half-rolled curtain.

They finally came and were close at hand. Wang Donghai aimed at Huang Deren's bald head in the Japanese jeep, and he only needed to pull his index finger lightly at this time to determine the situation.

Suddenly, Liu Zifeng and Miss "Kanako" came out of the teahouse again, and the crowd was looking for something. All this was clearly seen by Wang Donghai.

Wang Donghai took a long breath. He knew he didn't have much time, and he only had fifty seconds at most to shoot the best time.

He looked at the lackeys and the Japanese in front of him, filled with righteous indignation.

As the hatred in his heart filled his mind, he suddenly thought of "On the battlefield of resistance against Japan, the bloody and bloody charge of the Chinese soldiers, the battlefield full of corpses, and the fierce wave of qi, the blood of the unyielding soldiers who would rather die turned into meat scraps!" ”

He thought again: "Every invader is as greedy and ferocious as a wolf." Dressed in the skin of hypocrisy, they come uninvited in the name of "protectors". In our land, under the banner of "holy war", they are wreaking havoc and killing......

Chinese agents need to vent their hatred, pour out their strength, and have a good surname! At this moment, Wang Donghai thought about it, and his blood boiled......

Time and fighter planes did not allow him to hesitate any longer, and he was busy focusing his energy on Huang Deren and the Japanese Navy.

No mercy! His pointed ears were keenly erected, he could hear the speed of the wind, his bright eyes were like sharp blades, and he stared at the sight calmly and calmly, his fingers bent, aimed at the target, and pulled the trigger!

With a "muffled sound", a bullet flew out of the muzzle!

Bullets whistled with the speed of the wind.

At this time, Huang Deren seemed to feel something in the car, he suddenly turned around, and the bullet deviated from the vital part.

Wang Donghai then wanted to fire a second bullet, when suddenly a gunshot rang out from the opposite side, and the bullet hit Huang Deren in the head, and Huang Deren collapsed on the car.

Wang Donghai decisively judged that the bullet was fired from the teahouse opposite, just when he felt sudden and stunned, he didn't expect a second bullet to be fired in the teahouse, Kawasaki hurriedly flashed in the car, and the bullet hit his right shoulder.

He rolled down with his right shoulder, and instantly rolled under the car, leaning on the jeep to dodge the bullets on the other side.

Wang Donghai was stunned for a moment, he couldn't imagine that such an accident had happened, who fired the two shots, the marksmanship was accurate, and he was obviously a high-level killer. But they did not set up a shooting point in the teahouse, and of course it was not opened by the underground party of the Communist Party, because Liu Zifeng and Miss "Kanako" were still in the crowd at that time.

The scene immediately became chaotic, and the Ritai ronin, who was still shouting just now, fled around with their heads in their hands at this time, hating their father and mother for having two legs, and they were like headless flies.

More than a dozen Japanese plainclothes agents in the crowd rushed out, lifted the Navy on the ground and quickly left, blood flowing all the way. The people who followed and watched the excitement also dispersed in a hurry at this time.