The soil fertilizer turned out?

Staying near Manchuria Xinxing Hotel?

Only a few people around?

This Huang Yanfei is weaving a trap for himself?

Want to assassinate Tu Feiyuan yourself?

Joke.

He won't be fooled easily.

What if it's a trap?

Tu Feiyuan is one of the biggest spy leaders of the Japanese invaders, how can he be so big?

How many people are around? Isn't that looking for death?

"Really. It's true. Huang Yanfei looked at Zhang Yong and didn't believe it. I was in a hurry.

In order to survive, he also gave up.

Sell it, sell it.

Anyway, at this point. Whatever he does.

He doesn't have much affection for Kenji Dohihara either. And a little jealous. It just so happened to be that I got the news.

"How many people are around?"

"No more than ten."

"Ten?"

"Seven, eight, seven or eight......"

"Get out!"

Zhang Yong gave him a shot.

Made, you'd better not deceive Lao Tzu. Otherwise, you want to look good.

"Really, really......"

Huang Yanfei hurriedly covered his head and fled.

Zhang Yong pondered for a moment.

Manchuria Xinxing Hotel, not far away.

This soil and fertilizer plain did not live in the Japanese-occupied area of Hongkou. Running to a hotel?

Good! him!

He doesn't care whether the other party is soil or soil. Now that I've met him, I'm sure I'll have to him.

In case it really dies. Maybe it could rewrite history......

Hey. Suddenly I was excited.

"Zhong Yang!"

"Here!"

"Liuqi!"

"Here!"

"Ready! We're going to kill someone. Kill Kenji Hihara. ”

"Good!"

Wu Liuqi is the least afraid of things. The first one is in favor.

Of course, Zhong Yang will not object. Killing the Japanese is a matter of course. Who would object?

"Let's go!"

Zhang Yong immediately turned around and went back.

Get in. Lead the team all the way to the Manchuria Xinxing Hotel.

What? Action plan?

Inexistent. Drawing a gun is drying. What is particular is a rudeness.

This new Manchurian hotel is not a foreigner's industry. It is the industry of the puppet Manchukuo. In a rather awkward position.

How so? Puppet Manchukuo, not recognized by a few countries. At least, Lao Jiang didn't admit it. Britain and the United States also did not admit it. Only the Japanese themselves admit it. There is also one more that Poland also admits.

Yes, it's the European footwrap. Likes to get things done everywhere. And then the one who is often beaten by the group. Zhang Yong wanted to beat it.

The Manchurian Xinxing Hotel, which opened in Shanghai, is basically occupied only by Japanese people. Tufei originally lived here, probably to support the puppet Manchukuo?

That's great.

Kill directly at the Xinxing Hotel in Manchuria to let everyone know that it is not safe to live in it.

Soon, the convoy arrived outside the Xinxing Hotel in Manchuria.

Sure enough, seven small red dots were found. They should all be Japanese. However, it is impossible to tell which Tohihara Kenji is exactly.

The only thing that is certain is that there should be no ambush. No strange white origins were found. The trajectory of movement is normal.

Draw your gun.

Ready to dry.

Zhang Yong reminded everyone.

"Don't say we're from the Renaissance Society. Let's just say that we are Liu Heizi! It's the gang people! Do you understand? ”

"Understood!"

"him!"

Zhang Yong was the first to rush into the hotel.

There wasn't anyone in there. It seems that business is not very good.

Raise the gun directly.

"Don't move!"

"Hands up! Stand still! ”

Rush into the lobby and control everyone around you first.

The hotel itself is secured. There are guns. But so many people rushed in, and no one dared to draw a gun?

They're just security guards. And not stupid. Understand that to draw a gun is to die.

"Up!"

"Up!"

Zhang Yong waved his hand.

Be the first to go upstairs. Stairs must be taken.

What a broken hotel, not even an elevator. It's six floors!

The little red dots are all gathered on the fourth floor.

Rush!

Rush!

Quickly rushed to the fourth floor.

The sound of violent footsteps immediately caught the attention of the Japanese invaders.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The two sides exchanged fire fiercely at the top of the staircase.

Two red dots guard the staircase. They all used Browning pistols.

"Da Da Da ......"

"Da Da Da ......"

Wu Liuqi opened the way with a submachine gun.

Killed two Japanese criminals on the spot. Two small red dots disappear. There are five more.

"Up!"

"Up!"

Others rushed forward.

Zhang Yong stood beside him very consciously. Melee is not his forte.

"Da Da Da ......"

"Da Da Da ......"

Thomson swept all the way.

Soon, two more red dots disappeared.

In front of Thomson, the Browning pistol was simply not enough to see.

The melee continues.

Smooth journey.

There are only seven Japanese criminals, where is the opponent of the Thomson submachine gun?

It is estimated that they did not expect that the enemy would come up with such a fierce killing. Moreover, it seems that they can accurately grasp their position. The blows are all targeted.

"Da Da Da ......"

"Da Da Da ......"

Another flurry of gunfire.

The last three red dots are all gone. All Japanese invaders were wiped out.

The last Japanese soldier was killed in the room.

Zhang Yong walked over with a gun.

The battle is completely over.

Entering the room, only the body of a middle-aged Japanese man was found.

Wu Liuqi did not slap his face. Keep it for identification.

However, after Zhang Yong saw it, he frowned secretly. It doesn't seem to be Kenji Dohihara?

Although the Japanese in front of him is also a little fat and has a mustache. But it doesn't always feel like it. Kenji Dohihara in my impression doesn't seem to be like this.

Maybe the battle went too smoothly and I didn't feel confident?

Never mind. If you kill the wrong person, you will kill the wrong person.

Anyway, all the Japanese are damned.

"Search!"

Quickly search the room carefully.

Lots of stuff in the room. It's like someone has moved a long way. There are several suitcases alone.

Open a suitcase, and inside is the heavy ocean. It's all one by one. Or a long seal. That's 100 letters. The silver dollars seized before were all 50 each.

"It's the same over here!"

"It's the same over here!"

Several suitcases were opened in succession, and the contents were filled with sealed silver dollars.

It seems that this puppet Manchukuo is really rich. So many oceans. At least tens of thousands. However, they are also stupid. I don't even need a silver ticket. Actually with the ocean in kind!

Hehe. Bulky and heavy. That adds up to more than 10,000. If it's a silver ticket, a few dozen will be done.

This Japanese is mostly an idiot. There is no silver ticket to use.

There is also a suitcase.

Pick it up. Fluttery. I'm looking forward to it. Is it a silver ticket?

Open it.

Disappointed.

There are no silver tickets. Only files.

Pick up a copy at hand. It has the words "Top Secret" on it.

There is no time to look at the specifics. Put it all away.

Suddenly I felt the urge to urinate, so I went to the toilet.

When I saw the water tank of the toilet, I remembered the plot in the spy war drama.

If......

Lift the lid of the water tank.

I think I may have watched too many spy movies. Where can there be such coincidences? The Japanese are not naïve......

Who would actually hide something inside the toilet tank?

Outcome......

Hey? Discover again!

There's a pack of stuff in there!

When I took it out, I found that it was a pack of gold leaf. Tear. Inside was a heavy gold bar!

Overjoyed.

Compulsive calm.

Sure enough, not all spy war dramas are deceitful. Someone really hid something inside the toilet tank. The special ones are all gold bars.

Rough inventory. Twenty in total. They are all ten taels of large yellow croaker.

If you don't say it, take it all.

Instantly put it in your carry-on space. No one knows.

After all, it was not in vain.

As for the ocean outside, it should be regarded as a reward for everyone.

Finish urinating.

Walked out in good spirits.

"Withdraw!"

With a wave of your hand, retreat quickly.

There were no casualties. Almost as smooth as the drill.

Except for the seven corpses of the Japanese prisoners, it was as if nothing had happened. As if no one had been here at all.

Downstairs.

Return to the hotel lobby.

Zhang Yong said loudly to the waiter at the front desk:

"I'm Liu Heizi!"

"When the Japanese came back, tell him that I, Liu Heizi, were waiting for him."

"We took the suitcase. If you want to get it back, leave a message at the front desk of the hotel. I'll send someone to check it out. ”

Then, walk away in style.

But he did not immediately return to the office. Instead, return to the nest where the nightingale was hiding.

The nightingale was hiding here before, maybe something of value. She left in such a hurry that she might not have time to take it all. Hehe. But if there is an ocean, the medical expenses of the two agents will be paid.

What?

Three boxes of oceans have been seized just now, not enough?

Joke!

Who would be afraid of the ocean?

Everybody's working with their heads on their heads. Earning an extra one is one.

Not to be missed by an ocean!

Return to the place where the exchange of fire took place. To his astonishment, there was another red dot.

Unbelievable confirmation. It's true.

It's true. It was more than 300 meters away from the nightingale's original hiding den.

It also looks like a three-story private house.

Such a house is very common in Shanghai. The appearance is unremarkable.

There are also many such residences for rent.

Could it be a nightingale?

I don't know.

However, this time, Zhang Yong will not continue to rush directly.

The other side must be completely surrounded. Then slowly close the net. Resolutely do not give the other party another chance to escape.

Turn. Turn onto the street next to it. Then park in the middle of nowhere. Then everyone was ordered to get out of the car.

"Captain, is there a situation?"

"Yes. It could be that the nightingale is back. She also has dens nearby. ”

"She didn't run far?"

"Perhaps, she always felt that the most dangerous place was the safest!"

"Then let's ......"

"Surround first. Slowly get closer. ”

"Good!"

"Follow me!"

Zhang Yong led the team and quietly approached the target.

Soon, the red dot cuts into the map again.

Keep getting closer. Bring the distance closer to about 100 meters.

Can't move on.

So many people, if you keep going, you may be discovered.

Perhaps, around the nightingale, there are also other people on the alert. If you only have a nightingale in your eyes, you can easily be sneak attacked.

Fortunately, 100 meters is enough. The surrounding terrain and landforms can basically be revealed. The map shows that there is also a street behind the house. Occupy it in advance, and you can form a blockade.

"Zhong Yang, you walk the street over there and come around from behind."

"Good!"

"We'll be there in about thirty minutes. We have to form a blockade before half-past eight. ”

"Understood!"

Zhong Yang went with his team.

Zhang Yong waited patiently.

Suddenly, on the south side of the map, another red dot appeared.

Zhang Yong hurriedly raised the telescope and found that the red dot was a small car. Also black. It's getting closer to the nightingale.

Frown.

What is this little car for?

Is it to pick up the nightingale?

Look at the time. Twenty minutes to go. Zhong Yang and others can be in place.

No way.

There can be no delay.

Zhang Yong decided to take the risk. Arrest people first.

The first thing to catch was this car that came from afar.

Wrong......

Wait for the nightingale to get in the car.

Zhang Yong suddenly reacted that he didn't have to do it in advance.

Since the nightingale is going to get in the car and run away. Then just stop the car. If the other party tries to run away, shoot directly.

In TV movies, pistols don't seem to hit cars. I don't know how effective it really is. However, he also had a Thomson submachine gun, and a rifle. Penetration is absolutely sufficient.

The submachine gunners and riflemen were immediately called in and told that if they intercepted the car for a while, they could open fire as much as they could.

There is only one requirement. It's about stopping the car. It's okay to kill people.

"Understood?"

"Got it!"

The crowd replied in low voices.

The enemy is nearby. Don't yell too loudly.

"Good!"

Zhang Yong was relieved.

So he continued to wait.

Sure enough, the car stopped near the red dot.

Zhang Yong held up the binoculars. I saw a man coming downstairs. Nothing seems out of the ordinary.

Man?

Not a woman?

Not a nightingale?

Zhang Yong frowned again. Is this the new Japanese spy?

Never mind. No matter. Scratch!

The two red dots almost overlap each other. Then the car went back the way it came.

"Up!"

Zhang Yong waved his hand.

Wu Liuqi immediately took the Thomson submachine gun and killed it.

"Da Da Da ......"

"Da Da Da ......"

Submachine guns fired at the wheels.

The car stopped, seemingly trying to steer, but was unsuccessful.

Because there were other agents with guns around as well. There are also people with rifles who aim not far away. A single shot can be fatal at any time.

Finally, the car stopped helplessly. Obviously, the people inside didn't want to die.

Otherwise, they could have crashed into both sides of the street. Hit yourself to death. Or to be killed by bullets.

"Get out of the car!"

"Get out of the car!"

Wu Liuqi and others surrounded the black car.

All four windows of the black car were rolled down. The two men inside raised their hands in cooperation.

Zhang Yong came up.

Look at the man. The man sat in the back row, looking calm. Even if the muzzle of the black hole is pointed at it, it is not panicked at all.

It must be admitted that the cultivation of this Japanese spy is really sufficient. Really well trained.

Zhang Yong observed carefully. Finally found an anomaly.

He doesn't seem to have an Adam's apple?

Hehe, is this the legendary woman disguised as a man?

Okay, pick up your clothes and take a look......

"Miss Nightingale? You're under arrest! Zhang Yong said tentatively.

The other party did not answer.

Zhang Yong circled around him.

Confirmed.

She's a woman dressed as a man.

"I once stripped off the clothes of the Kamikawa mirror. Do you need me to pick you up? ”

"You won ......"

Finally, the man spoke. It turned out to be a familiar female voice.

It was the woman who called when there was a firefight in the Yin Mansion before. That voice, Zhang Yong has remembered for 800 lifetimes.

"It seems that we have been familiar with each other on the phone for a long time."

"Not bad. Captain Zhang. My name is Keiko Amaga. Please advise me. ”

(End of chapter)