There are many photo studios on Zhongshan 7th Road.

Zhang Yong has also been here before. But nothing was found.

No hidden Japanese were found. There are Japanese women in kimonos who swagger through the market.

They are all Japanese geisha. It seems to be very enjoyable here.

Not only do Japanese people like to cheer, but many Chinese also like to cheer. I don't feel the tense atmosphere between China and Japan at all.

The Japanese who are publicly identified are not his cup of tea.

I didn't come back.

Unexpectedly, the location of Wuchuan Xiongsan's confession was actually here.

I don't know what the owner of Mrs. Jin's photo studio is? Also, Mr. Rukawa of Snow Country is the pseudonym of Kumisan Takekawa? Real name?

Made, he can't be called Rukawa Kaede. Defile the name. I can.

Soon, the car arrived outside Mrs. Jin's photo studio.

Zhong Yang, Wu Liuqi and others took the lead in getting out of the car to be on alert. Seal off the surroundings.

Yang Zhi led people into the studio and took a turn. Come out.

"Captain, the boss is not there. There were two little girls inside. I'm invited to do chores. No one else was found. ”

"I'll go in and have a look."

Zhang Yong nodded. Check out the pistol. before entering with caution.

There are indeed only two little girls in the photo studio. They all looked at them with trepidation. His face turned pale. I was nervous.

"Where's your boss?"

"Out, out......"

"When will you be back?"

"No, I don't know ......"

"There's a Mr. Rukawa from the Snow Country, who has left some things with you, do you know?"

"Yes. in the pantry. ”

"Oh?"

Zhang Yong's eyes lit up.

I thought I was going to run for nothing. Unexpectedly, they actually knew.

Good. Looks like I'm lucky.

"Take us inside."

"We don't have the keys to the pantry......"

"Where's the key?"

"Boss ......"

"Uh......"

Zhang Yong frowned.

Prepare to smash the locks. Who knows when the boss will come back?

At this moment, Wu Liuqi's voice shouted outside, "What are you doing?" Hold it! ”

Then a female voice came, "I'm the boss......"

Zhang Yong turned around and went out.

Then I saw a familiar figure.

Well, actually, he didn't really want to see each other. Yan Ruzi.

Unexpectedly, she was actually the owner of the photo studio.

No wonder she was able to sneak into the Japanese consulate. Presumably it was the cover identity that worked.

She, a woman from the Little Knife Society, is actually based in Jinling?

At this time, Yan Ruzi also saw Zhang Yong. Frown. It doesn't seem to be very willing to see him either. "Yes?"

"Let her come." Zhang Yong waved his hand at Wu Liuqi.

Wu Liuqi got out of the way.

Yan Ruzi frowned lightly and walked over in broken steps.

Zhang Yong looked at each other silently. Yan Ruzi also looked at him silently.

"What are you going to do?" She still frowned.

"I'll get something. Deposited by Mr. Rukawa from Snow Country. Zhang Yong said calmly.

"You take it and go. Don't get in the way of my business. ”

"Understood."

Zhang Yong nodded.

Cut. As if I wanted to bother you.

The last time you were in the Japanese consulate, you almost tricked me. I haven't settled accounts with you yet.

Lao Tzu is soft-hearted. I can't see beautiful women. Lascivious.

If you are a man. I've already taken revenge. Will he be so polite to you?

Made, when will this damn fault be fixed?

But I have to admit that this woman is beautiful, mature, and has a unique style.

For him, who has no control, it is a fatal temptation.

Fortunately, there were many people around, and he held back.

"Come in with me!"

"Good!"

Yan Ruzi took Zhang Yong into the studio.

The storage room is at the back of the studio. In a dark corner. There are piles of miscellaneous items outside.

She took out the key and opened the pantry. There are a lot of boxes in it.

Large and small, with different shapes. But it's neatly arranged.

"It's ......"

"Store something for a friend."

"Kumisan Wuchuan is also your friend?"

"Who?"

"Mr. Rukawa from Snow Country."

"Yes."

"Collect money?"

"What? Is it expensive to have an ocean a month? ”

"Aren't you knives against all foreigners?"

"Japanese people are not foreigners."

"Uh......"

Zhang Yong was choked.

Like, it seems, probably, makes sense?

In the minds of some Chinese, the Japanese do not belong to the foreigner series.

Only those who are blonde and blue-eyed are foreigners.

This poses a lot of problems.

Foreigners came in, and it seemed acceptable.

When the eight-nation coalition army came in, there were many Chinese to help.

But not with the Japanese.

Japanese people are not foreigners. So, aggression against us, we do not accept.

Foreigners can invade. But you Japanese can't. Some people's logical thinking is so rough.

And for the Little Knife Society, if it is extended, foreigners deserve to die. But the Japanese are not among them.

Wipe......

It's complicated. Still too lazy to think about it.

Find the chest where Kumazo Takekawa is kept.

It's a tin box. Tailor-made. The iron sheet seems to be very thick. There is a bare iron wire tied to the outside. Disassemble the wire. Lift the box out.

The box has a combination lock. It's still six figures. It is estimated that it is not very easy to dismantle violently.

Sloppy. Didn't ask Wuchuan Xiongsan for the password.

Put the box away and try to combine the passwords. It didn't work. Tried many times and it didn't get right.

Don't give up. Keep trying. Anyway, there is time.

Yan Ruzi wanted to get rid of him. But in the end there was silence.

Ten minutes......

Half-hour......

Finally, Zhang Yong gave up.

Can't guess the password. It's not right to mix things up indiscriminately. Bad luck.

But it doesn't matter, go back and have time to deal with it slowly. Exhaustive method. Or torture Kusan Takekawa. It can always be done. It really doesn't work, just smash it with a sledgehammer.

"Why don't you go back and deal with it?"

"Okay."

"If there's nothing going on in the future, you'd better not bother me."

"Miss, you won't be stationed in Jinling, will you?"

"What am I doing to you?"

"If you're stationed in Jinling, maybe we'll still be dealing with each other."

"Whatever!"

Yan Ruzi frowned. Then shake your hands.

Zhang Yong carried the iron box and turned around and went out. The box was heavy. Falling hands.

Could it be that it's all oceans?

It's a pity. If it's an ocean, there are certainly not many of them.

The ocean that one person can lift is up to 5,000 pieces. If you say more, you won't be able to mention it. That's fine. Thousands of oceans are not a trip in vain.

Carrying the box and walking out of the studio. Suddenly, a red dot appeared at the edge of the map in my mind.

Subconsciously look up. Seeing the end of the line of sight, someone appears with a long cloth bag on his back? There seems to be a long straight thing inside the cloth pocket?

Determine the movement rules of the red dot. Looks like that guy.

Worst......

Zhang Yong suddenly realized that it was not good.

Is this a trap?

The other party is carrying a rifle?

Suddenly, there was a burst of excitement all over my body.

No way! Be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years. Stop that person and talk about it.

"Wu Liuqi!"

"Here!"

"Go, get that guy!"

"Which one?"

"It's the one with a cloth bag on his back."

"Good!"

Wu Liuqi locked on to the target. Immediately lead someone to rush forward.

However, the distance is too far. It was more than 100 meters away. By the time they rushed over, the target had already burrowed into the side alley.

However, the red dot shows that the target has not gone far. Seems to be hovering in place?

Study the layers carefully. Found the target going upstairs.

Worst!

It's really a trap.

That guy was an ambushed gunman.

He wants to occupy the high ground. Then shoot condescendingly.

"There are enemies!"

"At nine o'clock!"

"The enemy has spears!"

"Everyone, dodge!"

Zhang Yong shouted repeatedly.

The blood is surging.

It was the first time he had encountered such a scene.

Very nervous.

I felt sweaty.

There was an enemy ambush a hundred meters away.

The goal is yourself!

The other party has a gun in his hand. Or a spear.

Special mother's. was tricked by Wuchuan Xiongsan. This guy wants to kill himself.

Hurriedly hid behind a stone wall.

The stone walls are made of granite. Very sturdy. Bullets should not penetrate.

The point is that from the point of view of the red dot, the enemy should not be able to see him.

However, just when he felt safe, a second red dot appeared. It was five o'clock.

Suddenly it felt bad.

Another gunslinger.

Made. It's really a trap here. Or a two-way ambush.

Hiding behind a stone wall on your own can avoid the attack of the first gunman. But just exposed himself to the second gunman.

Fatally, from his point of view, the second gunner is not visible.

You can only see the red dot moving. However, the target could not be identified. He didn't dare to leave the stone wall either.

In case a gunshot from behind......

"Smack!"

Just then, the gun went off.

Very sharp. Looks like a Type 38 rifle?

Grass!

It's really a spear.

As soon as the gun went off, everyone immediately became nervous. Be on alert.

The problem is, you can't see the enemy!

"Zhong Yang! There's another one over there! Behind you, on the left! ”

"What?"

Zhong Yang was taken aback.

There are actually two enemies? Or is it a pincer?

Made!

"Follow me!"

However, he was not afraid.

With so many people, can't you kill a Japanese spy? What if you have a gun?

The problem is that he can't tell the difference between a Japanese spy.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Gunshots rang out from behind.

It was the sound of a Browning pistol.

It should be Wu Liuqi and others who opened fire. A scuffle ensued.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

More gunshots rang out.

It was supposed to be a siege of the target. Let's hope everything goes well.

"Qin Lishan!"

"Here!"

"Do you know how to use rifles?"

"Tong Luohan Society."

"Who?"

"Tong Luohan."

Qin Lishan pointed to a dark and thin companion next to him.

He also came from the 21st Division. Marksmanship is quite good. But there were a lot of people at the time of the selection, and Zhang Yong didn't remember it.

"Tong Luohan, go get a spear!"

"Yes!"

"King Lu, their marksmanship is also good."

"All go get rifles!"

Zhang Yong then arranged for two people to get rifles.

Rifles on trucks. There is no carry-on one. Because there are very few opportunities to use it. I only brought two with me.

Who would have thought that a rifle would be used here!

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The gunfire from behind was intense.

But no more rifle fire was heard. Presumably, the target was suppressed.

With a short firefight, the rifle is definitely no match for a pistol.

"Boom ......"

Suddenly, there was an explosion.

Like a grenade?

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Immediately, there was another chaotic pistol.

After a few moments, the red dot disappeared.

Zhang Yong's heart was suddenly relieved. Hey? Killed? Is the Japanese Gang dead?

Made, good thing. Killed.

Wu Liuqi, a brutal guy, still doesn't want to die in battle. It's also very effective.

The target disappears. There is no longer a threat from the rear.

"Get out!"

"The enemy in the back is gone!"

"Follow me!"

Zhang Yong quickly sprinted forward.

The Japanese from the direction of five o'clock had already entered a distance of 100 meters.

Zhang Yong hid behind a house and quietly observed.

Good guy, the other side is also holding a spear. It is also covered up with a long cloth pocket.

It's an exaggeration.

Where did it come from? Why did it come so timely? Was it arranged a long time ago?

It's what signal is triggered. And then unfold the pinch?

Yan Ruzi is suspicious?

At this time, Tong Luohan and King Lu came over with rifles.

All are brand new Mauser 98K rifles. It was imported from Germany originally. The main thing is to equip several main divisions such as 87 and 88. The Renaissance Society also got some of it.

"Tong Luohan!"

"Here!"

"See that guy? I carry a cloth bag on my back. ”

"See."

"Kill him."

"Now?"

"Yes. Kill if you can. Right away! ”

"Good!"

Tong Luohan fell to one knee and took aim.

Boom!

A shot passed.

The target shook and fell.

After a few seconds, the red dot disappears.

Zhang Yong breathed a sigh of relief again.

Killed.

immediately took out $5 and stuffed it directly into Tong Luohan's hand.

Here's the bonus.

Give it on the spot.

"Up!"

Zhong Yang immediately led people to pounce.

Sure enough, the man had already been killed.

Unwrapping the cloth pocket, it was indeed a rifle inside. But it's not your average Type 38 rifle.

"It's a four-four rifle."

"A special gun for the Japanese cavalry."

Yang Zhi quickly recognized it. This gun is comparatively shorter. Easy to carry.

Speaking of the history of the 44-style rifle, it has actually been more than 20 years. However, it is a cavalry gun. The number is small. Relatively rare.

At this time, Wu Liuqi also came back with people. The face is a little ugly.

"How's it going?"

"We sacrificed a brother. Made. Dog's day's marksmanship is really accurate. ”

"Ah......h

Zhang Yong's face sank.

Dog's day. It's amazing.

However, he must accept such an outcome.

The Japanese had guns in their hands and were well-trained, and it was inevitable that they would make sacrifices.

"What about people?"

"Here."

Zhang Yong walked over.

It was a veteran who died. It seems that the surname is Wang?

Right. It is surnamed Wang. It was selected by him when he was selected by the cornice. The bouncing ability is excellent.

Pity......

The bullet was shot through the chest.

Very accurate.

One shot kills.

Alas......

Damn Japanese spy. Damn the Nan organ. They're all masters.

China and Japan have not officially started a war yet. The sacrifice began. Two years later, the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression broke out, and the military commanders would sacrifice even more. When the time comes, such bad news will continue to flow.

What to do?

Can only adapt. Can only be accepted.

The battle with the Japanese invaders is always the most brutal. Sacrifice at any time.

But!

Scared? Unafraid!

For the sake of sacrifice and ambition, dare to teach the sun and the moon to change the sky!

(End of chapter)