The next morning, the sun was shining.

The tallest building in Ben Thanh, the European-style castle-like Yamato Hotel.

A flock of white doves flapped their wings and cooed and landed on the edge of the balcony of the Yamato Hotel, pecking at the crumbs on it.

On the balcony, Zhang Zhiwei wore a loose bathrobe, held a piece of bread in his hand, and broke off a few pieces from time to time to feed the white pigeons.

In the living room behind the balcony, Lu Jin was also wearing a bathrobe, his white hair pinned to the back of his head, and he was reading the newspaper with Erlang's legs crossed.

Today's "Ben Cheng Shimbun" published a report on last night's big explosion, without mentioning the enemy's attack, but only saying that the weather was dry, the ammunition warehouse was not managed carelessly, and an accident occurred, and a few photos were attached.

The photographs show collapsed buildings, overturned vehicles, scattered slogans, and dying cries in the ruins, with the remnants of flames rolling up to the sky......

Even though he had watched it many times, Lu Jin was still very excited, because they presided over these two explosions.

To be precise, it should be planned by them and hosted by Zhang Zhiwei, but in any case, they are participants, and that is enough.

After reading it a few times, Lu Jin was a little excited, got up and went to the corner of the living room, opened the refrigerator and rummaged through it.

Unlike later refrigerators, which had different functions, the refrigerators of this era were very rustic, wooden, and divided into three layers, with ice cubes placed on top and bottom, and something to be refrigerated in the middle.

Lu Jin took out a bottle of champagne from the refrigerator, unscrewed the stopper, poured two glasses of wine into the goblet on the table, and walked to the balcony with the wine.

Lu Jin's arrival frightened away the white doves pecking at breadcrumbs on the balcony, and the murderous aura on his body was too heavy.

"Brother Lu, pay attention to restraint!"

Zhang Zhiwei crushed the bread in his hand and threw it all out in one go.

Outside the balcony, there is a square with a total area of more than 20,000 square meters.

Flocks of pigeons rise and fall in the square every day, and the bread crumbs thrown by Zhang Zhiwei attract them, and a bunch of pigeons land on the square and begin to grab bread.

"Senior Brother Zhang, what are you doing?" Lu Jin asked.

"Pigeons are a symbol of peace, and they seem to like me very much, which shows that I am a symbol of peace!"

Zhang Zhiwei patted the breadcrumbs on his hands and smiled.

Thinking of the picture he saw in the newspaper just now, Lu Jin grinned:

"Then you are really a representative of peace, come, Representative Zhang, I toast you, last night was so handsome!"

"Representative Lu Da is polite!"

Zhang Zhiwei took the cup, touched it with Lu Jin with a smile, and drank it all.

Last night, after releasing two flying thunder swords comparable to the power of missiles, I saw a grand fireworks display.

Zhang Zhiwei and his entourage took advantage of the fact that martial law had not yet begun in the chaotic Bincheng and stayed at this Yamato Hotel.

Yamato Hotel, the name is very earthy, it sounds a bit like a third-rate small hotel on the street side of the later generations, dozens of dollars a night.

But in fact, it is the most luxurious hotel in the whole Ben City, and if you look at the whole country, it is also the number one in the row, and it belongs to the railway company that was bombed by them before.

It is generally used to receive the big people in the Japanese area, which is equivalent to half of the official guest house, and it is difficult for ordinary people to consume.

However, among Zhang Zhiwei and his party, Wang Ai has the ability to make money, and with a direct wave of his hand, he ordered the most luxurious presidential suite.

Everything inside is simply luxurious, with a sense of déjà vu of a European five-star hotel in later generations.

In the territory of China, from the hotel built by the Japanese Kou, I lived in a European style, which has to be said to be a very incompatible thing.

The main reason for this is that Maozi has occupied this place for many years and built a lot of European-style buildings here.

Later, the Japanese invaded the area, and when they found that Ben Cheng had been marked with the style of European architecture, they did not destroy and rebuild it, but on the contrary, they continued this style.

Therefore, it is not in China, day is not day, Europe is not Europe.

"Senior Brother Zhang, why did you say that yesterday's explosion was defined as an accident in the newspaper? Isn't this taking people for fools? Does anyone believe this? Lu Jin said.

"There is no shortage of fools in this world."

Zhang Zhiwei shook the goblet in his hand and said, "Although the Japanese have been entrenched in Bincheng for many years, their hearts will be different if they are not of our race, and the contradictions between the two sides cannot be reconciled. ”

"In addition, the Japanese robbed it from Maozi again, tsk...... As the saying goes, three women in one play, these are all three countries, can there be fewer plays? ”

"If the Japanese dare to show their declining power, the opponent who is secretly dormant will rush up like a leech that smells blood. Therefore, he naturally can't openly say that he has been attacked. ”

"Moreover, I used a peachwood sword, and the moment it exploded, it was already melted, and they probably didn't know what the attack was, so how could it be in the newspapers and magazines casually?"

After listening to Zhang Zhiwei's explanation, Lu Jin said: "But can't this kind of person who covers his ears and steals the bell and secretly hibernates can't see it?" ”

Zhang Zhiwei said: "The opinions of these people are not important, the important thing is to stabilize the situation, on the side of Bincheng, there are less than 20,000 Japanese robbers, and the population of Bincheng is nearly one million, compared to them, the people who secretly make trouble are not worth mentioning." ”

"However, this does not mean that the Japanese will break their teeth and swallow it, in the next few days, there should be a lot of noise here, and the grass and trees will be soldiers, which will bring us some trouble, but it is also an opportunity to act!"

As soon as he heard that he was going to make trouble again, Lu Jin's eyes lit up: "Senior Brother Zhang, when will we start?" ”

"Look at you, you're anxious, now the water is muddyed by us, the Japanese are making a big move, let's let the situation ferment, I'm strong, I can act at will, but you have to hibernate for a while!" Zhang Zhiwei said.

"Senior Brother Zhang's strength, I understand, I understand!!"

Lu Jin nodded, looked at the newspaper again, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said:

"By the way, Senior Brother Zhang, how could the Japanese think of putting the headquarters and the warehouse together? I really can't figure out how we would have achieved such a big result if they hadn't been so cooperative. ”

Zhang Zhiwei smiled: "The brain circuit of the wolf is different from that of ordinary people, how can I guess it?" Maybe the commander stationed here is a guy with a bubble in his brain! ”

In fact, Zhang Zhiwei knows a little about the reason, because this headquarters was originally a warehouse transformation.

Its predecessor was the Manchurian warehouse, and its main task was to supply all kinds of supplies to the front-line personnel.

It is worth mentioning that the supplies of the Japanese Wing in Fetal Village were replenished from the place where they were bombed yesterday.

So when Zhang Zhiwei learned the location of the ammunition depot from Kameda Ichiro, he knew that eighty percent could not be wrong.

"I also think that the commander here has a bubble in his brain, I don't know if he was killed by the explosion last night, if he was killed, it would be good, maybe there will be chaos here!" Lu Jin sighed.

Zhang Zhiwei shook his head and said: "The death of a powerful or powerful person often brings shock and panic to people, but soon people will find that the world without him has not become terrible, and it is difficult for a Bincheng commander to have any qualitative impact on the situation in Liaodong!" ”

"Senior Brother Zhang's words are really getting more and more reasonable!"

"I'm a Taoist priest!"

"By the way, Senior Brother Zhang, there seem to be a few sneaky people in the square, you see?"

Suddenly, Lu Jin pointed to the square outside the window and said.

Zhang Zhiwei didn't look back, leaned his back against the balcony railing, and said with a smile:

"I found out that a few guys have been wandering around the square, some pretending to sit in the corner reading the newspaper, some pretending to be tourists sitting on the chairs in the square to watch pigeons, but they are actually monitoring the situation in the hotel, which should be the people of the special high school."

"Senior Brother Zhang, do you mean, did they find us?" Lu Jin asked.

Zhang Zhiwei shook his head and said: "With the ability to do things in the special high class, it's not so fast, what they should be monitoring is the other people in this hotel, when you came in last night, didn't you see it, there are a lot of hairy people living in this hotel!" ”

Zhang Zhiwei is not very relieved about the special high school class, although this organization is notorious, but its ability is far from keeping up with the fame, although it is a disc newspaper organization, but most of them can only do some superficial things.

Someone once said that the military commanders of the Central Committee are all a bunch of rice buckets, and the special high class is a bunch of guys who are not as good as the rice buckets, and during their stay in China, they basically did nothing.

If they really have great skills, Zhang Zhiwei and his party, as soon as they get off the train, they should be targeted.

"However, although the people in the special high class are waste, we didn't come here to hide our identities very deliberately, they came to the door, it was a matter of time, we had to fight quickly, let's go, go and see how Lu Ci's torture is."

After that, Zhang Zhiwei turned around and entered the house, the living room of the hotel is in elegant European style, the four walls are decorated with Victorian-style patterned wallpaper, the portholes are wrapped in solid wood, and the dark green leather sofa is embroidered with gold thread, and there is no detail that is not exquisite.

Zhang Zhiwei was a layman, and he had no intention of appreciating these bells and whistles, so he walked straight into Lu Ci's bedroom.

When I opened the door, I was greeted by the lingering smell of blood.

Ishikawa, whose limbs were broken, was hung on the wall by Lu Ci, and unlike yesterday, now he had his eyes gouged out, his ears cut off, and his fingers smashed...... It can be said that he has tasted the torture of the world, and the torture is out of shape.

Don't say that he is a wasted person, even if he is a normal alien who has cultivated into his body, he will also die, but he still has a breath.

And Kameda Ichiro sat slumped in the corner, looking dumbfounded, as if he was scared stupid.

Zhang Zhiwei frowned: "How is it, did you ask something?" ”

"No, this dog day is better than I imagined, I originally thought that he didn't have a seppuku sword, he was greedy for life and afraid of death, but I guess I thought wrong, this dog thing is very proud, I didn't think I would die, wasting my time all night!"

Lu Ci shook his head and said, his eyes were bloodshot, while torturing others, it was actually a kind of torture for his own spirit.

Although Lu Ci is a little crazy, he is not a person who enjoys torture and torture like Yu Gu Yu Huizhong of the Tang Sect and Xiao Zizi, a temporary worker of the company.

"If you can't interrogate, forget it, the streets here are full of tongues, just catch one more, there's no need to catch this guy!" Zhang Zhiwei said.

"That's right!"

Lu Ci nodded, no longer torturing Ishikawa, but still didn't give Ishikawa a good time, and continued:

"However, it's not completely unrewarding, when dealing with Ishikawa, Ishikawa didn't collapse, and the turtle son who was watching from the side collapsed and said some news."

Lu Ci told Zhang Zhiwei the information, which was a supplementary news about the Japanese alien forces lurking in Bincheng last time.

After speaking, he asked, "Senior Brother Zhang, what should we do next?" ”

"What should I do?" Zhang Zhiwei grinned, "I know their location, so it's naturally a big deal!" ”

Thinking of the scene yesterday when the flying sword was in the sky and surrounded by wind and thunder, Lu Ci's eyes widened:

"Senior Brother Zhang is going to start doing it again?"

"Don't panic, there are a few people in the location this person said, and if you use this trick, you will hurt the innocent, and I will solve them by myself!"

"When are we going to go?" Lu Ci hurriedly asked.

Zhang Zhiwei glanced at Lu Ci, whose eyes were bloodshot: "There is a lot of noise outside, there are spies of the special high school class everywhere, you are tired and tired, take a good rest, I will go by myself!" ”

"But!" Lu Ci wanted to refute, but looked into Zhang Zhiwei's eyes and finally agreed.

Like Lin Huaiyi, when he saw Zhang Zhiwei's Flying Thunder Sword last night, he had a point in the gap between himself and Zhang Zhiwei, which was as big as a chasm.

With the situation outside, with the current state of himself and the others, going out with him may only cause chaos to Senior Brother Zhang, so Lu Ci is not reluctant, he has arrived in Liaodong, there are many opportunities for training, there is no need to rush for a while.

At the same time, he was also sighing in his heart, and he was also glad that he had a hot mind and brought Senior Brother Zhang over, and fortunately, Senior Brother Zhang was righteous and did not refuse.

Otherwise, if you rush here, you and the others will be as embarrassed as a lost dog.

How can it be so calm as now, in the snap of a finger, the fake railway company and headquarters of the Japanese are gone, and he and others are still living in high-end hotels and enjoying the services of the Japanese invaders.

For a while, Lu Ci's admiration for Zhang Zhiwei was like a surging river, and he had the momentum of approaching the little fan brother Tian Jinzhong.

"Okay, you guys enjoy it, I'll go out first, if you have something, contact you at any time!"

Zhang Zhiwei waved the paper in his hand, this is Wang Aifa's instant communication tool, the four of them, each with one hand, to facilitate contact after separation.

After arranging, Zhang Zhiwei went back to the room, changed into a holiday-style casual white suit, cut his hair, and got a hairstyle like Marvel Thor.

Walking out of the gate, Zhang Zhiwei waved, and a rickshaw ran over and stopped in front of him.

"Where is this gentleman going?"

"Kanto Street!"

"Okay, sit tight!"

Zhang Zhiwei got into a rickshaw and left.

But he left with his front foot, and a few people in black suits and top hats walked into the Yamato Hotel, came to the front desk of the hall, and took out a certificate:

"I'm Eichi Aoki from the special high class, let the person in charge of your hotel come out!"

(End of chapter)