There seems to be some movement in a deep mansion compound with wrought iron walls.

"Wang...... Woo Woo ......"

The fierce dog let out a fierce roar, and then led the dog's strong bodyguard to put on a net-like iron mask for the fierce dog, and then took the dog into a special kennel and tied it up.

The dogs are very depressed, after all, as the guardian dogs of the rich family, late at night is the time when they should work, but what happened today.

Not only did the dogs not understand, but even the head of the bodyguard on duty also ordered,

"Hurry up, hurry up, the nurses will go back to the house, plug in the door and turn off the lights, and let Lao Tzu sleep."

"Big brother, there will be no vigil tonight."

A bodyguard asked for some reason, but then I heard the head of the bodyguard eating and drinking,

"Whatever the master ordered, hurry up and go to bed, and come out in half an hour."

"Isn't this a."

"What nonsense, let you sleep, and if you talk nonsense, you'll be fired tomorrow."

As the lights in the bodyguard house were turned off, the entire mansion was still roaring dutifully except for the fierce dogs locked in the kennel, and the whole mansion fell into a "deep sleep".

Amid the muffled barking of dogs in the kennel, there was a slight "click" sound, followed by a dark ghost emerging from the shadows outside the wall.

On both sides of the large iron gate, two groups of unusually tall soldiers leaning against the wall.

"Sir, the sniper reports that everyone in this house is quiet, is it ......?"

"What is not and what they do, we still surprise and act."

As he spoke, he gave a silent command with a blindfolded flashlight. Then the person in charge of the herald also used a cloth flashlight to give orders to the snipers, telling them to pay attention to sniping living creatures.

The person in charge of opening the door took a few steps back, and suddenly accelerated to the three-meter-high fence and jumped up.

The tall body seemed to fly, easily crossed the three-meter-high courtyard wall, and landed silently. Then the iron gate was opened, and a group of prepared people swooped into the courtyard.

Their means of clearing the room of the room are skillful, and the way is completely futuristic. Break the glass, and then throw in a few shock-shock-bombs and tear-gas-bombs.

With explosions, flashes, and tear gas, the soldiers in their visors quickly burst into the room.

In another courtyard, the fierce dogs and their bodyguards were prepared.

However, under the sniper-gun with the silencer, everyone had to hide. Then the stun bombs and tear gas were thrown, and just a few minutes later, all the bodyguards were incapacitated by this kind of assault that they had never thought of.

Cold German sounded,

"It's this garbage merchant who is worried about the chief's property, all the bodyguards and men are killed, the women and children are tied up, and they are left to watch, and we will talk about it tomorrow."

"Uncle, I'm ...... I don't want to vote yes. ”

The businessman who was caught, because he was afraid of peeing his pants, was desperately kowtowing to these Germans underground.

Unexpectedly, the leading German replied,

"It's ridiculous, go to Europe to inquire, it's always our chief who robs others, and the merchants in your concession must have the guts of pumpkins, and even our chief should rob and take ...... away"

As the German spoke, the merchant who was tied up like a dumpling was gagged.

Almost at the same time as these things were happening, the British consul Benson was woken up by the ringing of the phone,

"Bastard...... Bastard...... I don't know ......."

As soon as he was halfway through speaking, he suddenly thought of something, and picked up the phone.

"Listen, immediately contact the 6th Brigade of the British Army and ask them to block all the entrances and exits of the concession. If you run away with a director of the Ministry of Industry and Bureau, you will hand it over to Lao Tzu. I hope you understand that tonight is a personal vendetta, so I won't trouble you. ”

After saying that, the phone was deducted, and a bead of sweat on Consul Benson's head ran down his fat face.

"Those directors all have underworld backgrounds, if they run away from other channels, do they have to hand over people, this is justified."

Muttering a grumble, he left his bedroom and headed for his office.

"Bang" turned on the desk lamp and sat in the back of the office. But instead of doing anything else, he opened the cabinet at his desk, took out a bottle of spirits, and poured himself a large glass.

After a long pause, he collapsed on the back of his chair. More bright beads of sweat ran down the roots of his hair, and he flipped up the thickest stack of files in the middle of his desk.

"Name, Zhang Sixing, the prisoner is in London...... Eight hundred meters away, broke the arm of the officer who was holding him back. ”

"Oh my God, eight hundred meters...... Do you have a cannon in your hand? ”

Muttering a curse, he went to the window of the consulate and quietly pulled back the curtain a little to peek out.

Shanghai Tang is still the drunken Shanghai Tang, even though the battlefield is just across the river, but it is still quiet and peaceful.

But he knew that all this was an illusion, at least the more than 1,000 Japanese soldiers were quietly put into the concession by the 6th Brigade of the British Army according to his orders.

And this matter was carefully avoided by everyone's eyes and ears.

Although it was a necessary means to catch Zhang Sixing, this kind of thing could come secretly, and if it was put out openly, he would not be able to explain it to the foreign minister who brought Britain.

So what now, if you don't follow his orders, or call the directors now, they're going to be in a big disaster.

Lowered the curtains, returned to his desk, poured the remaining half of the glass of spirits into his mouth, grabbed the phone,

"Sixth Brigade, I received the news, Zhang Sixing...... Yes, it was the bank thief who crisscrossed Europe, which might threaten the safety of the concession, so all passages were blocked...... When will it end...... How do I ...... Well, wait for me to inform. ”

After doing all this, he poured himself another glass of spirits, and thinking about what had happened recently, he secretly made a decision:

No, I'll have to figure out some way to find a relationship, it's too dangerous here...... But even if he returned to London, who could have prevented the assassination of that guy from 800 meters away.

As soon as he thought of his head, always under the scope of a sniper eight hundred meters away, his heart was a little panicked, and he cursed those businessmen in the Ministry of Industry in his heart:

Stupid, so stupid. After staying in China for a long time, you think that Germain mustache is a person who is as easy to deal with as the chairman of the committee, and you think that the majority shareholder of Krupp is comparable to you miscellaneous people. You're really blinded by money...... No, you guys are in the hands of those Japanese directors in the Ministry of Industry, and the fools are starting to tremble now.

After scolding some blind people, Consul Benson made up his mind that in the future, no matter whether Zhang Sixing greeted him or not, he would keep the interests of this German when he started to do things.

Because, that guy is too good at killing, and too daring.