In order to make the scene look good, the Japanese and puppet government also forced students from a certain school or people from some units to be present.
Just in the afternoon, at 5:30, Feng Hao and Shan Zaijun saw it through the telescope. A motorcade drove over from a specially opened road on the left side of the square. Japanese and puppet police officers had already arrived and cleared a small area.
After the car parked, many well-dressed people got down from it. Among them were five or six little Japs in shit-yellow military uniforms. The people below him all looked like suits and ties.
This group of people obviously had a plan. After getting off the bus, they first shook hands with some people who were also well-dressed and seemed to be very friendly.
At this moment, a group of people came out from the middle door of the city hall again, first a group of people who looked like bodyguards, and then three people walked out from the middle.
Just when these three people came out, Feng Hao, who had already entered the role of observer, lay motionless on the left side of the table, and suddenly said: "We found the target, dark suit, red leader, the middle of the three people at the main entrance of the city hall. The one."
"Confirm the target. Dark suit, red tie." Shan Zaijun looked at the gun without moving, and said slowly: "It's Chen Yibo."
Feng Hao said: "The target is moving, don't worry yet."
"Understood." After Shan Zaijun said this, he stopped talking. Feng Hao, on the other hand, kept whispering Chen Yibo's location: "Going down the steps. When we arrived at the square, it seemed that we were going to meet up with the people in the motorcade... Well, they were shaking hands... "
Just as he said this, the two of them heard a crashing sound coming from behind, followed by the sound of a key rubbing against the keyhole.
Came back early?
Feng Hao said quickly: "Don't move." He immediately left the table. But his body was still short, and he quickly arrived at the door of the north room. He hid beside the door and waited quietly.
At the same time he just stopped, the door had been opened. Then there was another slamming sound, and the door was closed again by the person who came in. The sound of footsteps was heard, and they were walking in from the porch.
How far can the porch of a house be? Just a few meters. So three seconds later, footsteps came to the door of the north room. At this moment, Feng Hao, whose whole body was tense, rushed out suddenly. The right arm clenched into a fist, let out a cry, and swung it out with all its strength.
The man who came in was a man in his mid-thirties or six-years-old. He sped up a little when he came in and went home. So it was about ten minutes earlier than usual. As a result, these ten minutes brought him disaster.
When he first came to the door, there was no reaction at all, he just saw a figure flashing. There was a muffled sound, and Feng Hao punched the triangle area of the mouth and nose.
His head went numb for an instant, and his whole body seemed to be enveloped in a huge bell, and someone was beating it hard outside. Feng Hao didn't give him any reaction at all. After the sneak attack succeeded, he connected with both fists. His left fist had already arrived and hit the opponent's right rib. Then the right hand connected again and hit the opponent's ear directly again.
These few punches knocked the man unconscious. You know, sometimes if you are prepared, such as contracting your muscles in advance, you can absorb part of the force when the opponent hits you. The most terrifying blow is that you are completely unprepared, the body's protective mechanism is not activated, and you receive a fatal blow out of thin air. It is at this time that you are hurt the most.
This man was obviously in this situation. He didn't even know there was anyone at home because he didn't have clairvoyance and couldn't see the two people lurking in the room.
After entering your own home, your subconscious sense of security will also increase, so your whole body will appear in a relaxed state. He was hit hard one after another without any awareness of protection. How could he be better?
He immediately lost control of his body and fell to the ground. Feng Hao didn't care what he was doing. He bent down and held down the opponent's dazed head so that his side was facing directly upward. He clenched his fist with his right hand and hit the opponent's ear hard twice in a row.
Then, he reached out with his hands, grabbed the other person's ankles, and dragged the other person into the house. "Alarm cleared." After Feng Hao said this, he stooped to Shan Zaijun's side again, picked up the telescope with the smallest movement, and looked out the window again.
At this time, the target, Chen Yibo, was shaking hands with those people wearing Japanese military uniforms. Obviously, the series of actions just now took a very short time and could be described as clean and neat.
Just watch Chen Yibo shake hands with these Japanese and puppet officials one by one, and even hug and hug two foreigners with high noses and yellow hair. Then these people walked to the set up stage together.
A group of people stood on the stage as if they were models, forming a row, crossing their hands, holding the hands of people on both sides, and allowing reporters to take photos.
"Good opportunity." Shan Zaijun said, "Do you want to shoot?"
"Wait a moment." Feng Hao said: "The target is in the middle, obviously the protagonist. He will speak."
Shan Zaijun stopped talking, but moved the muzzle of the gun slightly, without thinking about anything, and firmly placed the opponent within the crosshairs of his scope.
After maintaining the same posture for a few seconds, these people all stood in the middle of the stage, still standing in the same row. However, a young man wearing a suit came out and stood on the podium. Through the microphone set up, he said: "Dear foreign guests, fellow journalists, fellow citizens, ladies and gentlemen..."
After a series of welcome speeches, the young man continued: "Now, we applaud and invite Mayor Chen Yibo of Shanghai Special City to give a speech to everyone."
Whether it was true or not, roars of applause burst out from the crowd below. Chen Yibo, who looked like a dog, came to the podium with his head held high. Put the speech on it, smile, point at the microphone and say: "Dear guests, hello everyone, we are gathered together today because in the past few years, we have achieved brilliant results..."
Just when Chen Yibo walked to the podium to place his speech notes, Shan Zaijun said: "He will talk for a while. This is a good opportunity."
Feng Hao also looked at the flags on the rostrum with binoculars, and whispered: "There is a breeze from the south, you can shoot at any time."
Shan Zaijun stopped talking and gently placed his right index finger on the trigger that looked like a small iron rod. The bullet was already loaded. Breathing gently and evenly, he aimed the center of the crosshair at Chen Yibo...
