8am.
Gunfire rang out at No. 89 Yalpe Road, Shanghai Public Settlement.
A group of former owners here came back to kill them again!
It's drizzling.
Agent 76 here didn't even think about it.
Some of them have just finished breakfast, and some have not even gotten up yet.
Normally, they are used to being comfortable.
Albert Road is home to various foreign companies, banks and shopping malls.
It is the most comfortable place to live in Shanghai.
This is known as No. 76's second headquarters.
Which blind person would come here to cause trouble?
So, when they were hit suddenly, who had time to react?
What a vicious group of people.
Submachine guns, shell guns, Brownings.
All kinds of firepower were fired simultaneously.
The agents of No. 76 were completely stunned.
Meng Shaoyuan is among this group of killing gods!
The muzzle of the gun in his hand danced lightly.
Bullets after bullets are like dancing elves, carrying the dance of death, and finally fall on some unlucky guy.
Next to him, Li Zhifeng held up an umbrella and kept pulling the trigger.
When he emptied a magazine, he would throw the pistol sideways.
Su Junwen would catch it and then throw him a pistol with a new magazine!
It's been a long time since I've been that happy.
The unsuspecting defense line on the opposite side had no chance to counterattack under such a dense and sudden firepower.
Meng Shaoyuan's footsteps finally officially set foot on No. 89 Albert Road!
An agent from No. 76 panicked and tried to hide in a side room.
Meng Shaoyuan raised his hand and gently pulled the trigger.
"boom"!
The agent fell down in the rain of blood.
The ground has been dyed bright red.
There is my former office!
Meng Shaoyuan looked up.
Then, he stretched out his hand and a grenade was handed into his hand.
He pulled out the lead and threw it in lightly.
He ducked aside and covered his ears.
"boom"!
Then came the screams that came from inside.
Then, grenades were thrown in one after another.
Even if my home is destroyed, I cannot let a group of robbers live in it.
Is it right?
Meng Shaoyuan saw a No. 76 agent and struggled to climb out.
He walked up to him and looked at the seriously injured agent:
"Do you know who I am?"
The agent shook his head in fear.
Meng Shaoyuan whispered: "I am your nightmare!"
He pulled the trigger again.
"Sir, it's five minutes."
Zhao Yun came to his side and whispered.
"Evacuate in two minutes."
Meng Shaoyuan said expressionlessly: "Blow up everything that can be blown up for me!"
"clear!"
Meng Shaoyuan looked at his windbreaker and suit and found that they were very wet.
He sighed: "Li Zhifeng, you will have no salary in your life."
The rain started to get heavier slowly.
Rain of blood!
…
"What? No, that's impossible!"
"It's true, Minister Li. At 8 o'clock, No. 89 Albert Road was attacked. Their actions were very sudden and fast. By the time our reinforcements and the Japanese military police arrived, the other party had already evacuated."
"Where are the casualties?"
"Preliminary statistics show that 24 people were killed and 13 injured. Many places were bombed and the losses were heavy."
"Meng Shaoyuan, Meng Shaoyuan!" Li Shiqun roared: "He did it, he must have done it!"
Yes, he did it.
This man who had just returned to Shanghai did such a shocking thing.
"A large number of flyers were also found at the scene."
Of course Li Shiqun knew what was written on the flyer.
The fate of traitors!
"There's one more."
Luo Deben muttered: "It says, it says..."
"Tell me what it is!"
"It says, Li Shiqun, stay alive and wait for me."
Li Shiqun was silent.
Why did Meng Shaoyuan do this?
In addition to giving No. 76 a morale blow, does he have other purposes?
"Minister Li, our morale is extremely low." Luo Deben said bravely: "I sent people to the scene immediately, but many people did not dare."
"Why?"
"Because some people are already saying that 'Pantian Tiger' Meng Shaoyuan is back. Meng Shaoyuan may have set up an ambush there, just waiting for us to fall into our trap."
"Fart, this is no longer Meng Shaoyuan's Shanghai!" Li Shiqun roared loudly.
"Minister Li, Minister Li."
Another subordinate came in hurriedly: "Xia Daoxia, the captain of Action Team 4, left without saying goodbye."
"What?"
Luo Deben was startled: "Tell me carefully."
"This is the letter left by Xia Daoxia."
Luo Deben took it and looked at it with an embarrassed look on his face: "Xia Daoxia said that he had killed many military commanders before, and now there are rumors that Pan Tianhu is back and he is afraid of retaliation.
His little daughter was just one month old, so he didn't want to die. He thanked Minister Li for nurturing him over the years, but Meng Shaoyuan was never merciful in his revenge, so he had to..."
"Shut up, shut up!" Li Shiqun's face turned livid: "Xia Daoxia is wanted all over Shanghai, and Meng Shaoyuan can actually scare him into being like this, coward, coward!"
Morale!
Morale is the biggest concern now.
The appearance of Meng Shaoyuan can even allow an old agent to escape without fear of organizational sanctions. Has No. 76's morale dropped to this point?
"Luo Deben, conduct strict scrutiny on all agents."
Li Shiqun's head was spinning: "No second Xia Daoxia is allowed to appear. Anyone who shrinks from the battle will be killed without mercy!
To dispel the rumors, Meng Shaoyuan did not do this, and Meng Shaoyuan was not in Shanghai. "
He knew very well that this was what Meng Shaoyuan did.
But he can no longer continue to irritate his subordinates.
This will cause a series of reactions.
But Li Shiqun always had a feeling:
Meng Shaoyuan must have other purposes for doing this!
…
"Have you heard that Meng Shaoyuan is back?"
"Who? Which Meng Shaoyuan?"
"Hey, who else is there? Pantianhu Meng Shaoyuan."
"No way?"
"really."
In the teahouse, the man who spoke quietly looked around: "As soon as I came back, I killed hundreds of agents of No. 76. There were mountains of corpses and seas of blood on Albert Road. The agents of No. 76 themselves said that Meng Shaoyuan jumped. A dance of death.”
"Oh my God, God's eyes have opened. Pantianhu is really back? Okay, okay, No. 76 and the Japanese, it's time to be honest now, right?"
"Some people also saw with their own eyes that Meng Shaoyuan was dressed in black and had a graceful demeanor. In the heavy rain, not even a drop of rainwater touched him. Everyone said that even God was helping him."
"I see, during this period, the agents of No. 76 may not even dare to leave the door."
"Hey, you all keep your voices down, don't let the Japanese military police hear you."
"What are you afraid of? This is Meng Shaoyuan's Shanghai!"
…
In a corner of the teahouse, Meng Shaoyuan took a sip of tea and smiled.
He got up.
Li Zhifeng put the money on the tea table.
Shanghai, spread.
The drama has officially begun.
When Meng Shaoyuan passed by the tea guests, he kept hearing them talking about him.
Li Shiqun, are you ready? (To be continued)