Fan Keqin actually already knew that there were a total of eighteen of these little devils. I was in the warehouse, two in the backyard and three in the front yard, so I killed five. Therefore, there should be thirteen people in this inn. And will the kid stay in a single room in this inn? Maybe their leader will live in a single room, but the possibility is still very slim. But that's all. Otherwise, everyone will live here separately? That is impossible and goes against security and confidentiality.
So they must have several people in one room. In this room where the lights were on and people were talking, I judged from their conversations that there must be five people in the room, unless one of them was mute.
In this case, there must be eight people in other rooms. Therefore, if the room combination matches this number, and if several people live in one house, they are probably Japanese spies. And these people are acquaintances, not strangers sharing a room.
Strangers share a room and are wary of each other. Even if they are all asleep, this can be seen from the arrangement of the luggage they carry and their sleeping postures. But acquaintances don't. When acquaintances live together, they are relaxed. They don't have to be wary of each other, so when they sleep, they are as comfortable as they want. There is no need to pack your luggage deliberately, just put it in your own hands or somewhere that is consistent with psychological safety.
After paying attention, Fan Keqin walked quietly inside. Within two steps, he had already taken out the oil can in his hand. This oil pot is not the kind of pot that comes out as soon as it arrives. It's the kind that repairs bicycles. The bottom is a semicircle, and the arc side is connected to a small iron pipe. Hold it like an injection, use the pad of your thumb to gently press the flat side to squeeze out the oil inside.
Fan Keqin speculated that these little devils should live very close to each other. The possibility of staying in rooms with consecutive numbers is the highest. It is impossible to say that I live in Room 1, while the other group lives in Rooms 5 and 6, which are not next to each other. Therefore, Fan Keqin first walked to his side, which was the door on the left side of the lighted room.
Stand on the side of the door and do not put your feet within the crack of the lower door. He leaned over slightly, facing each other from side to side, put his ear against the crack of the door and listened. Fortunately, Fan Keqin's ears were really strong, and he could still hear sounds that others couldn't hear. After listening attentively for a while, he was sure that there were people living inside, and there were four of them. However, these people were probably asleep and breathing regularly. The number of people is also consistent, and it is judged to be four.
So Fan Keqin aimed the small mouth of the oil can at the upper door shaft and squeezed it a few times, and then aimed it at the lower door shaft and squeezed it a few times. He quietly left and came to the door on the right side of the lighted room. I listened quietly to the sounds inside again, eh? Also four people? Then you should have found the right one.
There are five lighted rooms, four in the left room, and four in the right room. There are thirteen people in total, which is just the right number. However, Fan Keqin did not act immediately. Instead, he used a small oil can to oil the door axis of this room. Then he continued to the next room and continued listening.
Well, this room is not, there is no one in it, no breathing can be heard. But just when he was sure that this room was empty and no one was there. Fan Keqin heard the conversation coming from the room where Lang was waiting again, saying, "Give me a cigarette, the shift will change in less than twenty minutes."
Fan Keqin understood that the people in this room might be the five people who were going to change warehouses. So I have to tighten my grip, the little devil might show off his style and go early.
Therefore, Fan Keqin stepped up his steps. It took more than a minute and less than two minutes to listen to all the doors of the rooms on the second floor. There are many empty rooms inside, and there are also rooms for people to live in, but there are some for one person and some for two people. Obviously it doesn't fit the situation.
Fan Keqin put down the small oil pot, took out the dagger, and returned to the room next to the right side of the lighted room. Then he held the door with one hand and the knife with the other, gently inserted it into the crack of the door, slid it gently, and felt that it had a stopper, and it began to fluctuate gently.
The door lock of this inn was judged by Fan Keqin jumping into the room from the first floor. Since it was a small inn, it was not the kind of door lock that requires twisting the door handle. But the latch. So I pushed it gently for a while, and the moment I pushed the latch open, the other hand holding the door lightly moved, OK, the door opened.
Fan Keqin listened to the still even breathing inside and gently opened the door. Since oil had been dripped on the door shaft before, there was no sound at all when the door was opened. As the door opened, Fan Keqin could see four beds placed side by side in the room. There is a small space between each bed not far apart.
And there was someone lying on each bed. There seemed to be only a few pockets in the house, and they seemed to be placed relatively casually on the window sill and a chest of drawers in the house. A few pockets were still open. Looking at the four people on the bed, they were sleeping relatively relaxedly. Some were lying on their sides, some were lying on their backs, and some were shirtless without a quilt. Fan Keqin took a look at the shirtless guy. Although this kid wasn't the kind of guy with big muscles who works out, he was very strong. This kind of physique is actually not uncommon in the army of little devils, but it is not good for ordinary people.
After all, the food and drink of the people of this era are far inferior to those of later generations. It is considered good to be alive, but it is even more impossible to be fat or so strong. Combining this information, Fan Keqin can already determine that the four people in this room must be the agents of the Japs.
Fan Keqin walked in quietly and opened the door ajar with his hand. Within two steps, I arrived at the first bed. This person was shirtless, sleeping with his face facing forward and his legs crossed. So Fan Keqin squatted slightly, pointed the tip of the dagger slightly, and quickly, slanted it from the opponent's eyes, and silently sank into the opponent's mind. This kid was who he was before, and he is still who he is now. It can be said that he will never wake up without any reaction at all.
With gentle force, he drew out the dagger. Fan Keqin controlled his footsteps and came to the second bed. The boy was lying on his side with the back of his head facing him. Fan Keqin still pointed his sword downward, and while pressing the opponent's head lightly with his left hand, the blade of the dagger was already tilted, piercing the opponent's ear from the opponent's ear and into the opponent's brain. After a slight tremor, the dagger was pulled out again. This guy is just like the first one...
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