Furthermore, the first Japanese agent in the team who was killed by him also fell to the ground with a muffled sound.
So after Fan Keqin quickly pulled the knife out of the third man's head, while still rushing forward, he tilted it slightly to the lower left and flew the knife out with a whoosh. The knife swirled in the air, crossed the space with a hiss, and was nailed on the nose of the Japanese who had just turned.
You know, when Fan Keqin threw the knife, his body did not stop, he rushed forward fiercely. He had already reached the side of the fourth man, and punched the little devil on the back of the head with his left hand. Before the boy could fall down, he reached out with his right hand and caught the boy back. Fan Keqin became furious, folded his left hand, and suddenly moved his hands. The boy's neck suddenly made a terrible snapping sound.
At this point, the five little Japanese spies who came out were all killed by Fan Keqin within five seconds. Fan Keqin, who had just finished killing people, was holding the last Japs whose neck he had broken with one hand. He did not move, but listened carefully to the movements around him.
It might be that there were only the sounds of a few corpses falling to the ground, but no human sounds, and they disappeared in a very short period of time. So Fan Keqin listened quietly for a while and found nothing unusual. So he turned back, carried the two people he had killed with knives, and strode to the room where he had opened the door and peeked into. Throw the body on board. He turned around and picked up two more, then picked up the last one, turned over and came out, and Fan Keqin closed the door.
Then he went straight downstairs and entered the room of the fat man with the general's belly again. This kid was still sleeping, but he changed his posture, turned sideways, and hugged himself with his arms, looking very lonely. Fan Keqin returned his hand, closed the door gently, then slowly inserted the latch again, and walked quietly to the window.
I looked around and realized that it was dark after all, and this was not the city center. It is relatively quiet, so there are few pedestrians. After waiting for a while, Fan Keqin got an opportunity. With a sigh of relief, he jumped out of the window neatly, turned left, and walked forward along the road.
It can be said that his actions were not sloppy at all. The whole process, including the five people who went to the warehouse to kill, took a total of more than half an hour. If you don’t count the distance and only count the action process, then the time will be very, very short.
As for the thirteen people who were killed in the inn, Fan Keqin didn't think they would be discovered in a short time. Because the doors of several rooms were closed and no one would tell me, I was curious that all the doors had to be opened. Even the store owner would not think it was strange for these people to be stuck in the room for a short period of time.
When Fan Keqin stabbed those people in the corridor, the first three and the one at the front also used knives. First, he used a knife, whether he stabbed it with his own hands or stabbed someone with a flying knife, the target was always the head of the Japanese agent. This thing is different from being stabbed on the body, the bleeding itself will be less. And even if there are some bloodstains on the ground, if someone wakes up the next morning and sees bloodstains on the corridor floor, unless there is a lot of bloodstains, even if they see a small amount of bloodstains, no one will care.
Let me ask you, after you go out and find some red liquid on the ground, will you go to the relevant department immediately? Even if you do, most people may not. This does not mean seeing a corpse, that is a completely different concept.
Fan Keqin walked around and found Dongyang De who was hiding in a small alley diagonally to the right from the main entrance of the inn, and the two of them returned to the car together. Fan Keqin put the canvas bags into the leather bag and said, "Let's go to the warehouse and take a look at it from a distance."
"Yes." Dongyangde called, started the car, and drove towards the warehouse.
After a while, we arrived at the location of the warehouse. They didn't move closer, just from a distance, and Fan Keqin stopped. Dongyang De was a little confused, because with his eyesight and it was still dark, he couldn't see clearly from such a distance. He couldn't even see the location of the warehouse.
But that's the case with Fan Keqin, as long as he can see it. However, there was no movement in the warehouse at this time, so Fan Keqin sat silently in the car and waited. Just like that, about twenty minutes later, he saw two trucks driving over, and then a man jumped out of the truck and opened the warehouse. The door opened, and with a wave of his hand, the car entered.
In this way, within about twenty minutes, two cars drove out again. Immediately afterwards, at an intersection on the opposite side of the street, two more cars drove over and entered the warehouse again...
Seeing this, Fan Keqin felt relieved and said: "Go back."
Upon hearing this, Dongyang De started the car and drove away. It was almost the same as when he came. As soon as the car stopped, Fan Keqin didn't get out of the car immediately. He said, "Take care of the things and wait for Le Xichen to come back. The rest is basically none of your business." He had already put the things away on the way. The clothes were changed back, and the clothes for the action were stuffed into the leather bag.
Fan Keqin opened the car door and got out. After walking along the road for a while, I turned a corner and returned to the company. Bai Fengtai was waiting for him, but Bai Fengtai knew that Fan Keqin was powerful, but he didn't expect that he could finish it in such a short period of time. After receiving the notice from Le Xichen, I felt a little weird when I dispatched the car.
The two people entered Fan Keqin's office. Fan Keqin first entered the back room, washed up, and looked in the mirror. There was nothing wrong. He turned over and sat on the chair, threw a cigar to Bai Fengtai, lit it himself, and took a puff. He said: "This time it went well. I estimate that no one will discover the dead person in the inn until the morning. And the time of discovery... may even be later."
"That's enough time." Bai Fengtai smiled and puffed out a puff of smoke. "The boss is the boss. It's really extraordinary to take action personally. How long does it take in total? One night is enough for the brothers."
"Yes." Fan Keqin said: "Before I came back, I went to the warehouse again and saw that a truck had been loaded. This time there were samples. Our previous plan was to make time bombs disguised as artillery shells. Isn't it easier?"
"That's for sure." Bai Fengtai smiled and said: "It's absolutely very simple. One of our brothers has studied engineering before. He can do it well. And according to him, as long as the little devil's original normal Cannonballs, open a few carefully...
