Chapter 234, Gunfight
There are many photo studios on Zhongshan 7th Road.
Zhang Yong had also been here before. But nothing was found.
No hidden Japanese were found. However, there were Japanese women wearing kimonos strutting through the streets.
They are all Japanese geishas. It seems to be very enjoyable here.
Not only do Japanese people like to support people, but many Chinese people also like to support them. I can''t feel the tense atmosphere between China and Japan at all.
Japanese people who reveal their identity are not his cup of tea.
I didn’t come back after that.
Unexpectedly, the place where Wuchuan Xiong San confessed was actually here.
I don’t know who the owner of Mrs. Jin’s photo studio is. Also, Mr. Rukawa from the Snow Country is the pseudonym of Takezo Kumazo? Real name?
Mad, his name is not Rukawa Kaede. tarnish this name. I can do that.
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 warn. Seal the surrounding area.
?Yang Zhi led people into the photo studio and walked around. come out.
“Captain, the boss is not here. There are only two little girls inside. They were hired to do odd jobs. No one else was found.”
“I’ll go in and have a look.”
Zhang Yong nodded. Check out the pistol. Enter carefully.
There were indeed only two little girls in the photo studio. They all looked at them anxiously. His face turned pale. Very nervous.
“Where is your boss?”
“Go out, go out…”
“When will you come back?”
“No, I don’t know…”
“There is a Mr. Rukawa from Snow Country who has left some things with you. Do you know?”
“Know. In the storeroom.”
"oh?"
Zhang Yong’s eyes lit up.
I thought my trip would be in vain. Unexpectedly, they actually knew.
good. It seems that I am lucky.
“Take us in.”
“We don’t have the key to the storage room…”
“Where is the key?”
"boss…"
"Well…"
Zhang Yong frowned.
Get ready to break the lock. Who knows when the boss will come back?
?At this moment, Wu Liuqi shouted from outside, "What are you doing? Stop!"
followed by a female voice, "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 the other person. Yan Ruzi.
Unexpectedly, she is actually the owner of the photo studio.
No wonder she was able to sneak into the Japanese consulate. I guess it''s because I''m hiding my identity.
She, a woman from the Little Sword Society, is actually stationed in Jinling?
At this moment, Yan Ruzi also saw Zhang Yong. Frown. He didn''t seem to want to see him either. "Is it you?"
“Let her come over.” Zhang Yong waved his hand towards Wu Liuqi.
Wu Liuqi gets out of the way.
Yan Ruzi’s beautiful eyebrows furrowed slightly and she walked over slowly.
Zhang Yong looked at each other silently. Yan Ruzi also looked at him silently.
“What are you doing here?” She still frowned.
"I''m here to get something. Mr. Liuchuan from the Snow Country has deposited it." Zhang Yong said calmly.
“Take it and leave. Don’t hinder my business.”
"clear."
Zhang Yong nodded.
cut. As if I really want to disturb you.
?Last time you were in the Japanese consulate and you almost tricked me. I haven''t settled the score with you yet.
I am just soft-hearted. No beauty to be seen. Lustful.
If you are a man. I have long gone back with my revenge. Will I still be so polite to you?
?Made, when will this **** problem be fixed?
?But I have to admit that this woman is beautiful, mature, and has a unique charm in her movements.
For him who has little control, it is a fatal temptation.
Fortunately, there were many people around, so he endured it.
“Come in with me!”
"good!"
?Yan Ruzi took Zhang Yong into the photo studio.
The storage room is right behind the photo studio. In a dark corner. There are debris piled outside.
She took out the key and opened the storage room. There are many boxes inside.
Large and small, with different shapes. But it''s neatly arranged.
"This is…"
“Help a friend to store something.”
“Wuchuan Xiongsan is also your friend?”
"who?"
“Mr. Rukawa from the Snow Country.”
"yes."
“The kind that takes money?”
“What? One ocean a month, is it expensive?”
“Aren’t your knives against all foreigners?”
“Japanese are not foreigners.”
"Well…"
Zhang Yong was choked.
?It seems, seems, probably, makes sense?
In the minds of some Chinese people, the Japanese do not belong to the foreign series.
?Only those with blond hair and blue eyes are foreigners.
This brings about many problems.
It seems acceptable for foreigners to come in.
When the Eight-Nation Allied Forces invaded, many Chinese people helped.
But not the Japanese.
Japanese are not foreigners. Therefore, we will not accept the invasion.
Foreigners can invade. But you Japanese can’t do that. Some people''s logical thinking is just so crude.
As for Xiao Dao Hui, by extension, all foreigners should die. But the Japanese are not among them.
wipe…
So complicated. Still too lazy to think about it.
Find the box where Wuchuan Xiongsan kept it.
It is a tin box. Specially made. The iron sheet seems to be very thick. There was a bare iron wire tied around the outside. Disassemble the wire. Lift the box out.
The box has a combination lock. Still six figures. I guess it''s not easy to dismantle violently.
Sloppy. Wuchuan Xiongsan was not asked for the password.
Put the box away and try to combine the password. The result was useless. I tried many times but nothing worked.
Don’t give up. Keep trying. Anyway, there is plenty of time.
Yan Ruzi wanted to drive him away. But in the end there was silence.
Ten minutes…
Half an hour…
Finally, Zhang Yong gave up.
Can''t guess the password. Random combinations are also wrong. Bad luck.
But it doesn’t matter, I’ll have time to deal with it slowly when I get back. Exhaustive method. Or torture Wuchuan Xiongsan. It can always be done. If it doesn''t work, just smash it open with a sledgehammer.
“How about you go back and deal with it later?”
“Also.”
"If nothing happens in the future, you''d better not bother me."
“Miss, you won’t be stationed in Jinling, right?”
“What am I doing to hinder you?”
“If you were stationed in Jinling, maybe we would still have contact with each other.”
"casual!"
Yan Ruzi frowned. Then throw away.
Zhang Yong picked up the iron box and turned around to go out. The box is heavy. Falling hands.
Is it possible that there is an ocean inside?
What a pity. If it were the ocean, the number would certainly not be much.
The maximum amount of ocean coins a person can lift is five thousand. If it were any more, it would definitely not be able to be lifted. Whatever. A few thousand dollars is not a trip in vain.
Carrying the suitcase out of the photo studio. Suddenly a red dot appeared on the edge of the map in my mind.
Look up subconsciously. Seeing at the end of the line of sight, someone appears carrying a long cloth bag? There seems to be a long, straight thing inside the cloth pocket?
Judge the movement rules of the red dot. It seems to be that guy.
Oops…
Zhang Yong suddenly realized something was wrong.
Is this a trap?
??Could it be that the opponent is carrying a rifle?
Suddenly, my whole body felt excited.
no! Be careful when sailing the ship that lasts forever. Stop that person and then talk.
“Wu Liuqi!”
"arrive!"
“Go, catch that man!”
“Which one?”
“It’s the one with the cloth bag on his back.”
"good!"
Wu Liuqi locked the target. Lead people to rush forward immediately.
However, the distance is too far. More than a hundred meters away. By the time they rushed over, the target had already slipped into the alley next to it.
?However, the red dot shows that the target has not gone far. Seems to be wandering in place?
? ? Study the layers carefully. Found the target going upstairs.
Oops!
It’s really a trap.
?That guy is an ambush gunman.
He wanted to occupy the high ground. Then he fired condescendingly.
“There are enemies!”
“At nine o’clock!”
“The enemy has a spear!”
“Everyone, avoid!” Zhang Yong shouted repeatedly.
The blood surges all over the body.
This was the first time he encountered such a scene.
Very nervous.
Feeling sweaty all over.
There is an enemy ambush a hundred meters away.
The goal is yourself!
The other party has a gun in his hand. Or a spear.
Specially naughty. Was tricked by Wuchuan Xiong San. This guy wants to kill himself.
?Hurrying to hide behind a stone wall.
Stone walls are made of granite. Very sturdy. Bullets shouldn''t be able to penetrate.
The key is that from the angle of the red dot, the enemy should not be able to see him.
?However, just when he felt safe, a second red dot appeared. We were walking in the five o''clock direction.
I suddenly felt bad.
Another gunman comes.
Matt. This is really a trap. Or a two-way ambush.
?Hide yourself behind the stone wall to avoid the first gunman''s attack. But just in time to expose himself to the second gunman.
The terrible thing is that from his angle, the second gunman cannot be seen.
Only the red dot can be seen moving. But the target cannot be identified. Nor did he dare leave the stone wall.
In case of a gunshot from behind…
“Crack!”
At this moment, a gunshot rang out.
Very sharp. It seems to be a Type 38 rifle?
Grass!
It’s really a spear.
As soon as the gun went off, everyone immediately became nervous. Be on full alert.
The problem is, I can’t see the enemy!
“Zhong Yang! There’s another one over there! Behind you, to the left!”
"What?"
?Zhong Yang was shocked.
There are actually two enemies? Is it still a pincer attack?
Mad!
“Follow me!”
?However, he is not afraid.
?With so many people, why can’t they kill you as a spy? So what if you have a gun?
The problem is, he can''t tell a spy.
“Bang!”
“Bang!”
There was a gunshot from behind.
It is the sound of a Browning pistol.
It should be Wu Liuqi and others who opened fire. A scuffle ensued.
“Bang!”
“Bang!”
More gunfire rang out.
It should be sieging the target. Hope everything goes well.
“Qin Lishan!”
"arrive!"
“Can you use a rifle?”
“Tong Luohan Society.”
"who?"
“Tong Luohan.”
??Qin Lishan pointed at a dark and thin companion next to him.
He also came from the 21st Division. The marksmanship is quite good. But there were many people during the selection, and Zhang Yong didn''t remember it.
“Tong Luohan, go get the spear!”
"yes!"
“King Lu and his team are also good at shooting.”
“Everyone get your rifles!”
?Zhang Yong then arranged for two people to get the rifles.
The rifle is on the truck. Nothing to carry around. Because there is rarely a chance to use it. I only brought two handfuls.
Who would have thought that a rifle would be used here!
“Bang!”
“Bang!”
The gunfire from behind was fierce.
But no more rifle fire was heard. The target was probably suppressed.
In short-range firefights, rifles are definitely no match for pistols.
“Boom…”
Suddenly, there was an explosion.
Looks like a grenade?
“Bang!”
“Bang!”
Soon, there was another chaotic pistol.
After a moment, the red dot disappeared.
Zhang Yong suddenly felt relieved. Huh? Killed? Are the Japanese invaders dead?
Mad, a good thing. Killed.
??Wu Liuqi, a cruel guy, still doesn''t risk his life in a war. Also very effective.
The target disappears. No more threats from the rear.
"go out!"
“The enemies behind have been killed!”
“Follow me!”
Zhang Yong sprinted forward quickly.
The Japanese invaders coming from the five o''clock direction have entered within 100 meters.
Zhang Yong hid behind a house and observed quietly.
Good guy, the opponent is also holding a long gun. It was also covered with a long cloth pocket.
Very exaggerated.
Where did it come from? Why did it come so promptly? Was it arranged long ago?
is what signal is triggered. And then launch a pincer attack?
Is Yan Ruzi suspicious?
?At this time, Tong Luohan and King Lu came over with rifles.
They are all brand new Mauser 98K rifles. It is imported from Germany. Mainly equipped with several main divisions such as 87 and 88. The Fuxing Society also got some of it.
“Tong Luohan!”
"arrive!"
“Did you see that guy? The one with the cloth bag.”
“Saw it.”
“Kill him.”
“Now?”
“Yes. If you can, do it. Now!”
"good!"
Tong Luohan knelt down on one knee and took aim.
Bang!
One shot passed.
The target suddenly shook and fell down.
After a few seconds, the red dot disappears.
Zhang Yong breathed a sigh of relief again.
Finished.
Immediately took out 5 dollars and put it directly into Tong Luohan''s hand.
This is a reward.
Give it on the spot.
"superior!"
Zhong Yang immediately led people to rush forward.
Sure enough, the person has been beaten to death.
He opened the cloth bag and found that there was indeed a rifle inside. But it''s not an ordinary Type 38 rifle.
“It’s a Type 44 rifle.”
“Specialized gun for Japanese cavalry.”
?Yang Zhi quickly recognized it. This gun is relatively short. Easy to carry.
Speaking of the history of the Type 44 rifle, it actually goes back more than 20 years. However, it is a cavalry gun. The quantity is very small. Relatively rare.
At this time, Wu Liuqi also came back with his people. His face looked a little ugly.
“How is the situation?”
“We sacrificed a brother. Mader. Dogri’s marksmanship is so accurate.”
"ah…"
Zhang Yong''s face darkened.
It’s a dog’s day. It''s really awesome.
However, he must accept the result.
The Japanese invaders had guns in their hands and were well-trained, so it was inevitable that they would make sacrifices.
“Where are the people?”
"here."
Zhang Yong walked over.
The person who died was a veteran. It seems like the surname is Wang?
right. His surname is Wang. He was selected during the Feiyanzoubi selection process. Excellent jumping ability.
pity…
The bullet was shot from the chest.
Very accurate.
One shot kills.
well…
Damn spy. Damn Nan mechanism. They are all masters.
China and Japan have not officially started war yet. The sacrifice begins. Two years later, the war of resistance broke out in full force, and more people from the military would die. By then, such bad news will continue to flow.
what to do?
You can only adapt. Can only accept it.
The battle with the Japanese invaders is always the most cruel. Sacrifices can occur at any time.
but!
Are you afraid? Don''t be afraid!
For the sake of sacrifice and great ambition, I dare to teach the sun and the moon to change the sky!
(End of this chapter)