Walk out of the hotel.

Ko Xingde is putting his team in order. Count the number of people.

No one in his team was injured. This made Kou Xingde feel as if he had been neglected? Accurate.

What's the matter, it's actually Zhong Yang and Wu Liuqi, two young people taking the lead?

His action team is all old agents!

You let a group of young people take the lead, how can you make sense?

Big Brother must look like Big Brother!

Seeing Zhang Yong come out, Kou Xingde immediately came up to negotiate solemnly. Lodge a protest.

"Next time we'll come first."

"Okay."

Zhang Yong said no problem.

He already saw it. Kou Xingde doesn't have so many fancy intestines.

This action team leader is focused on carrying out the task. Nothing else cares very much. His subordinates, basically, are the same.

In other action groups, there are more or less one or two Whampoa graduates.

Li Boqi's Eighth Action Group, Cao Mengqi is the representative. The same is largely true of other action groups.

Even the action group of Chun Yu Chi has Whampoa students. Only Ko Xingde's Sixth Action Group did not.

To say that there is no cat in this, it is absolutely impossible.

Most of the time they don't give a seat.

Whampoa is a baby. Easily will not give to outsiders.

As a result, the candidates for the Sixth Action Group were basically drawn from the troops. Mostly old and coarse.

If you want to test the level of education, it is estimated that the sixth action group is the worst.

There don't seem to be any police academy students in it. The seat is indeed eccentric.

However, the sixth group did not fight badly. Almost all of them are good players. Zhang Yong found out just now.

Although they are not as brave as Zhong Yang and Wu Liuqi. But the techniques and tactics are quite in place. In terms of being experienced in a hundred battles, it is not an exaggeration.

If it wasn't Wu Liuqi who rushed the fastest before, but the people in the sixth group, there wouldn't be so many injuries.

In the face of the incoming grenade, the veterans reacted apparently faster.

Frankly speaking, if it were two years later, in the face of a large number of Japanese invaders, the combat effectiveness of the sixth group would undoubtedly be the strongest.

"Where to go now?"

"Zhongxing Road."

"Do what?"

"Ambush."

"Who?"

"The Japanese from Hongkou."

"Will the Japanese send troops to reinforce them?"

"It shouldn't be the army. It is casual wear. ”

"Good!"

Kou Xingde couldn't ask for it.

He hasn't killed yet.

The same is true for Guo Qiyun next to him. He didn't catch up with the good show.

He killed two Japanese criminals from a distance. Then I was outside listening to the gunshots coming from inside the hotel, and I was in a hurry.

Now if you want to go to Zhongxing Road to set up an ambush and intercept it halfway, then there are more opportunities.

"How do you know which way the Japanese are going?" Guo Qiyun suddenly asked.

On both sides of Zhongxing Road, there are several parallel streets.

These streets all lead to the Japanese-occupied area of Hongkou and the Xinxing Hotel in Manchuria.

What if Kou didn't take the Zhongxing Road?

If it is not stopped at Zhongxing Road, it will be difficult to turn back and stop again.

"I try to figure it out."

Zhang Yong did not say anything full.

In fact, he is standing on Zhongxing Road, and the map shows that within a radius of 200 meters, the two main roads on the left and right can be included.

As long as the Japanese invaders take these three paths, he can find out.

However, if the Japanese invaders go around in a big circle and don't take the three main roads with the shortest distance, then there is no way.

"Let's go!"

"Quick!"

Hurried to Zhongxing Road. Stand by near an intersection.

At this time, it happened to be afternoon. There were not many people on the streets. Only the occasional car comes and goes.

Everyone was quietly ambushed.

Kou Xingde was in charge. Zhang Yong was responsible for discovering the Japanese and marking the target.

The Japanese have not yet appeared. Zhang Yong looked around. Found surrounded by food and beverage outlets. There are cafes, western restaurants, and Brazilian barbecue.

Hey, this one is a bit advanced! Is there a Brazilian barbecue? I really want to eat it.

Through the window, you can see the skewers inside. Plenty of portions. The color is golden. There are also a variety of vegetable side dishes. The color temptation.

I can't help but swallow my saliva.

Made, it's so tempting. Can't help it at all.

The predecessor was a carnivore and only wanted to eat meat.

But......

"Coffee? You guys. Zhang Yong pretended to ask the people around him.

Actually, I still want to eat meat.

Let's see if any clever lad offers to eat meat. He just happened to push the boat down the river.

Outcome......

No one answered.

All of them are so nervous. Where to be in the mood for coffee? I can't get used to drinking at all.

"Nobody wants it?" Zhang Yong continued to ask.

I hope there is a spirit guy who proposes to eat meat. So that he doesn't have to take the initiative.

The point is that if he takes the initiative, he will definitely have to pay for it himself. If it is suggested by others, you can use the public funds openly.

What a fundamental difference!

However......

Still no one answered.

All right. No one drinks coffee. There was also no proposal to eat meat.

No way. I had to break the bill myself.

"Where's the barbecue?"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

Immediately someone raised their hand.

Then, everyone raised their hands. I'm looking forward to it.

Zhang Yong: ......

All right. We Chinese are all carnivores. Only like to eat meat.

I had no choice but to break the bill myself.

Enter the Brazilian Grill Restaurant immediately. Come to the front desk. See a beautiful girl.

I couldn't help but tilt my head and think about it. Could it be that your own points are added to the sexual encounter?

It seems that there are many beautiful women I have met......

Any barbecue restaurant, you can meet a little beauty with a face value of more than 85 points.

"Hello sir......"

"I want a hundred servings of barbecue. About two catties per serving. ”

"A hundred?"

"Can it be done? Each serving is about two catties. A total of two hundred pounds. ”

"Sir, you're too many."

"It's fine. I'm not in a hurry. I'll take as much as you have prepared. ”

"I'll ask the manager......"

The little girl didn't dare to call the shots. Called the manager.

The manager is a decent Chinese. looked at the pistol stuck in Zhang Yong's waist. There are some worries.

"Rest assured. I gave the money. ”

Zhang Yong took out twenty dollars. Placed on the counter.

The manager was immediately relieved. Pick up the dollar and look at it carefully to confirm that it is genuine. Hurry up and put it away.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, someone next to me probed.

Zhang Yong saw it out of the corner of his eye. Didn't care. But it was immediately noticeable that something was wrong.

It turned out that the head that poked out was actually Song Ziyu. He hurriedly forced his head to turn it over. See clearly. That's right. It's really her.

"Shaolong!"

Song Ziyu was also very surprised.

She was inside, thinking she had misheard.

Unexpectedly, when I came out, it was really Zhang Yong who came. He actually appeared here.

Zhang Yong: ......

You also call me Shaolong?

Don't be so affectionate.

We don't seem to know each other that well......

"Ziyu ......"

"Uncle, he is Zhang Yong. The Secret Service of the Renaissance Society. Specializes in catching Japanese spies. ”

"Oh......"

"Your uncle?"

"Yes. My distant uncle. Song Wanqiu. ”

"Uh......"

"Ziyu, he is Zhang Yong!"

"Yes. Come, I'll introduce you. This is my classmate. You call her a little beautiful. ”

"Hello ......"

A chaotic exchange.

Zhang Yong figured it out. Song Ziyu came here to work.

Well, the committee advocates the New Life Movement! I don't know what she thinks, so she brought her classmate Xiaomei here to pretend.

Well, it's pretending. It's hard to cut meat like her. Let's just choose vegetables. Maybe it's a mess. It may not be a day or two in a month. As a result, I unexpectedly met Zhang Yong.

"What do you want so much barbecue for?"

"Fill your stomach!"

"Did you bring a lot of people?"

"More than eighty!"

"What are you doing with so many people?"

"Perform the task."

"Confidential?"

"Confidentiality."

"Hmmm......"

Song Ziyu didn't ask anymore.

She knows men's affairs and doesn't like women to meddle. I don't like men to ask either.

Even the elders in her family are like this. Serious business, women can never interfere. You can't ask either. Zhang Yong with so many people must be on a big mission.

"Then I'll do it for you."

"Thank you!"

"One hundred servings of roast meat, two catties each, cost thirty-five dollars."

"Yes."

Zhang Yong took out another fifteen dollars.

I can't help but feel some heartache. Thirty-five dollars is not much, though. But it's also a cost!

You have to earn it back quickly.

"Then I'll take it." Song Ziyu accepted the dollar beautifully.

Zhang Yong: ......

This woman. You're welcome.

Can't you just take the initiative to invite guests?

That lady of your family still owes me $10,000, when will you be able to get it back for me......

Jump the track.

Xiaomei quietly glanced at him. There was curiosity in his eyes.

Zhang Yong deliberately glared at her. It was as if the big devil was watching the little sheep. also deliberately bared his teeth and claws. said he would eat her.

Song Ziyu and Song Wanqiu are busy.

There are exactly a dozen ready-made copies. So I took it all out. Leave it all to him.

"Thank you!"

Zhang Yong is also not polite.

Bring out the barbecue.

refused Song Ziyu and Xiaomei to help. At the same time, they were told to hide it. so as not to be hit by stray bullets.

Back to the crossroads.

"Who wants?"

"Me!"

"Me!"

Soon, more than a dozen portions of barbecue were divided.

Everyone cut it with a dagger and ate it first.

The emotions of the fierce battle before gradually quieted down.

Although a new battle is about to start again. However, it is also a kind of happiness to be able to eat fragrant barbecue!

At the same time, several small red dots came into view in succession.

Four small red dots huddled together. It should be the same car. The same car, five in a row.

A total of twenty Japanese invaders. Take the Zhongxing Road.

The Japanese should not have imagined that there would be an ambush on the road. So, the most direct route was chosen.

"It's coming!"

Zhang Yong waved his hand.

Kou Xingde immediately shook his spirits.

Guo Qiyun also opened the insurance. Aimed at the car in front.

"Five cars!"

"Kill them all!"

Zhang Yong ordered.

The command is very simple. Fire is. Until all targets are destroyed.

The car came to the intersection.

"Click......

"Click......

The Thomson submachine gun opened fire first.

Other weapons followed.

In an instant, all five cars were surrounded by a rain of bullets.

The Japanese invaders inside were suddenly blinded.

They didn't expect to be ambushed with precision at all.

There is nothing abnormal about the appearance of the car! How could it be ambushed with such precision?

However, it was too late......

With the fierce gunfire. The car was covered in a hail of bullets.

The Japanese invaders inside had no chance to resist at all. He was already beaten and covered in bullet holes.

The red dots keep disappearing......

There are three more......

There are two more......

And one more ......

Finally, Zhang Yong raised his hand. Signal to stop shooting.

The gunfire gradually stopped.

Everyone else around was stunned. Then they scattered and fled.

Sky!

What the hell is going on?

With such heavy gunfire, is war breaking out?

The Japanese invaded again?

"Up!"

"Up!"

Zhong Yang led people to rush up.

Zhang Yong also walked up. See if there's any oil and water.

Just spent thirty-five dollars and has to earn it back.

However......

No.

All five cars were damaged.

Except for the engine, everywhere else, almost all of them were broken. The body has at least a few hundred bullet holes.

The doors open.

The Japanese invaders inside fell out in all directions.

There was blood everywhere.

One by one, the corpses were all hideous.

Zhang Yong looked at one and didn't know him. Look at the two, don't know. All of them are strange Japanese criminals.

Turning his head to look at Kou Xingde.

"Team Leader Kou, is there anyone you know?"

"Nope."

Kou Xingde shook his head.

I don't know any of them. But the weapons in the car, proving their identity.

All have weapons. Most of them are still Browning pistols. There are also four-four rifles. There are also barge guns. The variety of weapons is very diverse. Ammunition is also plentiful.

Someone carefully collected the weapon. That's all evidence!

Although, at this time, no one cares about this. But how much is it a trophy, isn't it?

Zhang Yong casually picked up a shell gun. Not bad. Quite new. Like imported from Germany? I don't know where the Japanese invaders came from. Now it has become a trophy of the Renaissance Society.

"Captain! There's a knife! ”

"There's a knife!"

Zhong Yang suddenly shouted.

Zhang Yong: ???

A knife? What fuss about?

Each of us has a knife on us. Daggers, that's all with you.

"It's not. It is an adjutant knife. ”

"Huh?"

Zhang Yong's expression moved.

Adjutant knife? What kind of Nobutsu Sakata? It seems to be a little valuable.

So I walked over. Sure enough, I saw Zhong Yang grab a bloody Oriental knife from the back seat.

Oh, it's true. It's really an adjutant knife. The pattern on it, as well as the inlay pattern on the hilt of the sword, all indicate that it is an adjutant sword. Nakazo or Shaozo.

It's definitely not Osa. Because Dazuo's adjutant knife is more advanced.

There are strict regulations on the swords of Japanese officers. Insurmountable. For officers above the rank of rank, the saber is more valuable.

Especially at this time. There are definitely not many Japanese swords that can be captured.

Unexpectedly, this Japanese prisoner actually carried a saber.

So, the other party is a person with status?

"Do you know?"

"I don't know."

"It's a pity."

Zhang Yong regretfully put away the official knife.

This thing, if it changes hands, thousands of oceans will be bought. Now scarcity is expensive.

However, he certainly won't change hands. These are all trophies of the Renaissance Society. It is possible to ask for credit. If you submit it, you can gain a little fame.

Seeing that there was indeed no oil and water, Zhang Yong had no choice but to return to the Brazilian barbecue restaurant.

Song Ziyu and Xiaomei both looked at him cautiously. I don't know what happened next to me. They can't see it from their angle.

"Outside ......"

"It's okay, ambushed a group of Japanese criminals. All wiped out. ”

"That ......"

"Keep the barbecue! We're full, and we're going to get back to work. ”

"Oh, okay, okay."

Song Ziyu was busy again. It's rare for her to be busy.

This moment of reporters, a moment of help, what kind of trouble.

"Shaolong!"

Kohinde barged in with a gun.

He still didn't feel like it. This time, it's not difficult!

The Japanese invaders entered the ambush circle and were all killed by a wave of bullets. Anyone with slow hands has no chance of shooting.

"I'm full. Keep dry. Zhang Yong knew what the other party was going to do.

The war is on the upswing. Reluctant to stop.

It just so happens that Zhang Yong also has such a plan.

The battle cannot be stopped.

(End of chapter)