The next morning the sun was shining brightly.
The tallest building in Bencheng, the European-style castle-like Yamato Hotel.
A flock of white pigeons flapped their wings and cooed, landing on the edge of the balcony of the Yamato Hotel, pecking at the bread crumbs on it.
On the balcony, Zhang Zhiwei was wearing a loose bathrobe and holding a piece of bread in his hand. From time to time, he broke off a few pieces to feed the pigeons.
In the living room behind the balcony, Lu Jin was also wearing a bathrobe, with his white hair tied behind his head, his legs crossed, and he was reading a newspaper.
Today's "Bincheng News" published last night's big explosion. It did not mention the enemy attack. It just said that the weather was dry and the ammunition warehouse was not managed carefully, and an accident occurred. It also attached a few photos.
The photos showed collapsed buildings, overturned vehicles, scattered slogans, and dying and crying people in the ruins. The remaining flames rolled and pointed straight into the sky...
Even though he had seen it many times, Lu Jin was still very excited because they were responsible for these two explosions.
Saying this may be a sign of embarrassment to oneself. To be precise, it should be planned by them and hosted by Zhang Zhiwei, but in any case, they are participants, and this is enough.
After reading it several times, Lu Jin felt a little excited. She got up and went to the corner of the living room, opened the refrigerator and rummaged through it.
Different from the refrigerators with different functions in later generations, the refrigerators of this era were very simple and made of wood. They were divided into three layers, with ice cubes placed on top and bottom, and things to be refrigerated in the middle.
Lu Jin took out a bottle of champagne from the refrigerator, unscrewed the cork, poured two glasses of wine into the goblets on the table, and walked to the balcony with the drinks.
Lu Jin's arrival scared away the white pigeons pecking at bread crumbs on the balcony. The murderous aura in him was too strong.
"Brother Lu, please restrain yourself!"
Zhang Zhiwei crushed the bread in his hand and threw it all out in one breath.
Outside the balcony is a square with a total area of more than 20,000 square meters.
Swarms of pigeons rise and fall in the square every day. The bread crumbs thrown by Zhang Zhiwei attract them. A bunch of pigeons land on the square and start grabbing the bread.
"Senior Brother Zhang, what are you doing?" Lu Jin asked.
"Pigeons are creatures that symbolize peace. They seem to like me very much, which shows that I am a person who symbolizes peace!"
Zhang Zhiwei patted the crumbs on his hand and smiled.
Thinking of the scene he saw in the newspaper just now, Lu Jin grinned:
"Then you are truly a representative of peace. Come on, Representative Zhang. Let me toast you. You were so handsome last night!"
"Representative of Mainland China is welcome!"
Zhang Zhiwei took the cup, clinked it with Lu Jin with a smile, and drank it all in one gulp.
Last night, after releasing two flying thunder swords that were as powerful as missiles, I witnessed a grand fireworks display.
Zhang Zhiwei and his party took advantage of the chaos in Bincheng before martial law began and checked into the Yamato Hotel.
Yamato Hotel has a very rustic name, and it sounds a bit like a third-rate hotel on the street in later generations that cost tens of dollars a night.
But in fact, it was the most luxurious hotel in Bincheng. Looking at the whole country, it was also ranked high. It belonged to the railway company that they bombed earlier.
It is generally used to receive local dignitaries from the Japanese pirates. It is equivalent to half an official guest house and is difficult for ordinary people to afford.
However, among Zhang Zhiwei and his party, Wang Ai had the money and directly booked the most luxurious presidential suite with a wave of his hand.
Everything inside is simply luxurious, giving it a sense of déjà vu in a later European five-star hotel.
In the territory of China, living in a hotel built by Japanese pirates and living in a European style has to be said to be very inconsistent.
The reason for this is mainly because Mao Zi occupied this place for many years and built many European-style buildings here.
Later, the Japanese pirates occupied this place again. The Japanese pirates always advocated a harmonious architectural style. When they discovered that Bincheng had been marked with a European architectural style, they did not destroy and rebuild it. On the contrary, they continued this style.
Therefore, if you do it in the middle or not in the middle, the sun will not be in the sun, and the European will not be in the European.
"Senior Brother Zhang, why did the newspaper define yesterday's explosion as an accident? Doesn't this treat people as fools? Do some people believe this?" Lu Jin said.
"The world is never short of fools."
Zhang Zhiwei shook the goblet in his hand and said: "Although the Japanese pirates have been entrenched in Bincheng for many years, they are not of my race and their minds must be different. The contradiction between the two sides is irreconcilable."
"In addition, the Japanese pirates snatched it from Mao Zi, tsk tsk tsk... As the saying goes, there are three women in one drama, and there are three countries. How can there be less drama?"
"If the Japanese pirates dare to show their weakness, their opponents who are dormant in the dark will swarm up like leeches smelling blood. Therefore, naturally, he cannot openly say that he was attacked."
"Besides, I used a mahogany sword. It melted the moment it exploded. They probably don't even know what the attack was. How could it be published in the newspapers?"
After hearing Zhang Zhiwei's explanation, Lu Jin said: "But this kind of deception, can't the people who are hiding in secret not see it?"
Zhang Zhiwei said: "The opinions of these people are not important. What is important is to stabilize the situation. Here in Bincheng, there are less than 20,000 Japanese pirates, and Bincheng has a population of nearly one million. Compared with them, the people who are causing trouble behind the scenes are... Not worth mentioning."
"However, this does not mean that the Japanese pirates will break their teeth and swallow them. In the next few days, there will be a lot of noise here and the vegetation will be deserted. This will bring us some trouble, but it is also an opportunity to take action!"
Lu Jin's eyes lit up when he heard that something was going to happen again: "Senior Brother Zhang, when should we start?"
"Look, you are anxious. Now the water has been muddied by us. The Japanese pirates are waging war. Let's let the situation ferment. I am strong and can act at will, but you have to stay dormant!" Zhang Zhiwei said.
"Senior Brother Zhang's strength, I understand, I understand!!"
Lu Jin nodded, looked at the newspaper again, with another smile on his lips, and said:
"Speaking of which, Senior Brother Zhang, why did the Japanese pirates think of putting the headquarters and warehouse together? I really can't figure it out. If they hadn't been so cooperative, how could we have achieved such great results?"
Zhang Zhiwei said with a smile: "The brain circuitry of Japanese pirates is different from ordinary people. How can I guess it? Maybe the commander stationed here is a crazy guy!"
In fact, Zhang Zhiwei knew some of the reasons, because this headquarters was originally a warehouse renovated.
Its predecessor was the Manchuria Warehouse, and its main task was to supply various materials to frontline personnel.
It is worth mentioning that the supplies of the Japanese pirate unit in Fetushuang were replenished from the place where they were bombed yesterday.
So when Zhang Zhiwei learned the location of the ammunition depot from Kameda Ichiro, he knew that it was 80% correct.
"I also think the commander here is out of his mind. I wonder if the explosion last night killed him. If not, it would be great. This place might fall into chaos!" Lu Jin sighed.
Zhang Zhiwei shook his head and said: "The death of a powerful or powerful person often brings shock and panic to people, but soon people will find that the world without him has not become a terrible place. A Bincheng Commander, it is difficult to have any qualitative impact on the situation in Liaodong!"
"Senior Brother Zhang's words are really making more sense!"
"I'm a Taoist priest!"
"By the way, Senior Brother Zhang, there seem to be a few people sneaking around in the square, do you think so?"
Suddenly, Lu Jin pointed to the square outside the window and said.
Zhang Zhiwei didn't look back, leaned his back on the balcony guardrail, and said with a smile:
"I discovered it earlier. There are a few guys who have been wandering around the square. Some pretend to be sitting in the corner and read newspapers, and some pretend to be tourists and sit on the chairs in the square to watch pigeons. But they are actually monitoring the situation in the hotel. Yes, this should be someone from the extra-high school class.”
"Senior Brother Zhang, do you mean, have they discovered us?" Lu Jin asked.
Zhang Zhiwei shook his head and said: "With the ability of the extra-high-level courses, they can't do things so fast. They should be monitoring other people in this hotel. When you came in last night, didn't you see that there are a lot of idiots living in this hotel!"
Zhang Zhiwei didn't worry too much about the extra-high-level courses. Although this organization was notorious, its capabilities were far behind its reputation. Although it was a newspaper organization, most of it could only do superficial things.
Some people have said that the military commanders of the Central Military Commission are all just a bunch of losers, and the special high-level courses are just a bunch of guys who are worse than a bunch of losers. During their time in China, they basically did nothing. Later, the intelligence tentacles of military commanders, a loser, extended to the Japanese pirates. But he couldn't even handle a demon in the extra-high school class.
If they were really capable, Zhang Zhiwei and his party would have been targeted as soon as they got off the train.
"Although the people in the extra-high school class are useless, we didn't hide our identities specially when we came here. It's only a matter of time before they come to our door. We have to fight quickly. Let's go and see how Lu Ci's torture goes. ”
After that, Zhang Zhiwei turned around and entered the room. The hotel's living room was in an elegant European style. The walls were decorated with Victorian-style patterned wallpaper, the portholes were wrapped in solid wood, and the dark green leather sofa was embroidered with gold thread. There was no detail that was not exquisite.
Zhang Zhiwei was a layman and had no intention of appreciating these fancy things, so he walked straight into Lu Ci's bedroom.
When he opened the door, he was greeted by the lingering smell of blood.
Ishikawa, whose limbs were broken, was hung on the wall by Lu Ci. Different from yesterday, now he had his eyes gouged out, his ears cut off, and his fingers smashed... It can be said that he has tasted all kinds of torture in the world, and he was tortured beyond measure. shape.
Not to mention he is a useless person, even a normal alien with cultivation level is about to die, but he is still alive.
And Kameda Ichiro sat slumped in the corner, his face dull, as if he was frightened.
Zhang Zhiwei frowned: "How's it going? Did you ask anything?"
"No, this bitch is stronger than I thought. I originally thought that he didn't use seppuku with his sword because he was greedy for life and afraid of death, but I guess I was wrong. This bitch is very arrogant and doesn't think about himself. I will die and waste my whole night!”
Lu Ci shook his head and said, his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes. While torturing others, it was also a torture to his own spirit.
Although Lu Ci is a little crazy, he is not a person who enjoys killing and torture like Yu Gu Yu Huizhong of the Tang Sect or Xiao Zizai, a temporary worker in the company.
"Forget it if you can't come out after interrogation. The streets here are full of tongues. We just want to catch one more person. There is no need to hold this guy captive!" Zhang Zhiwei said.
"makes sense!"
Lu Ci nodded and stopped torturing Ishikawa, but still did not give Ishikawa a good time, and continued:
"However, it is not without gain. When dealing with Ishikawa, Ishikawa did not collapse. The turtle son who was watching on the side collapsed and told some news."
Lu Ci told Zhang Zhiwei the information, which was additional information about the Japanese pirates lurking in Bincheng last time.
After speaking, he asked: "Senior Brother Zhang, what should we do next?"
"What should we do?" Zhang Zhiwei grinned, "Now that we know their location, it will be a great event!!"
Thinking of the scene yesterday where the sword flew across the sky and was surrounded by wind and thunder, Lu Ci's eyes widened:
"Senior Brother Zhang, are you going to start doing this again?"
"Don't panic, there are a few of them in the busy city in the location mentioned by this person. If you use this trick, innocent people will be hurt. I will take care of them myself!"
"When will we take action?" Lu Ci asked quickly.
Zhang Zhiwei glanced at Lu Ci, who had bloodshot eyes: "It's very noisy outside, and there are spies from the Extra High School Course everywhere. You are exhausted from the long journey, so take a good rest. I can go by myself!"
"But!" Lu Ci wanted to refute, but looked into Zhang Zhiwei's eyes and finally agreed.
Like Lin Huaiyi, after seeing Zhang Zhiwei's Flying Thunder Sword last night, he realized that the gap between him and Zhang Zhiwei was as big as a chasm.
Considering the situation outside and the current state of himself and others, following him might only cause trouble for Senior Brother Zhang, so Lu Ci didn't force it. He was already in Liaodong, and there were many opportunities for experience, so there was no need to rush.
At the same time, he was sighing and rejoicing in his heart. Fortunately, he was able to kidnap Senior Brother Zhang over in a flash of his mind. Fortunately, Senior Brother Zhang was so loyal that he did not refuse.
Otherwise, if we come here rashly, I and others will be as embarrassed as a dog that has lost its home.
Not as calm as now, with a snap of a finger, the Japanese pirates' fake railway company and headquarters were wiped out. I and others were still living in a high-end hotel and enjoying the Japanese pirates' services.
For a time, Lu Ci's admiration for Zhang Zhiwei was like a torrential river, and it had the momentum to overtake his little fanboy Tian Jinzhong.
"Okay, you guys have a good time. I'll go out first. If you need anything, please contact me anytime via Yin Yang!"
Zhang Zhiwei waved the paper on his hand. This was Wang Aifa's instant communication tool. Each of the four of them had a piece of paper to facilitate contact after separation.
After the arrangements were made, Zhang Zhiwei went back to the room, changed into a holiday-style casual white suit, cut his hair, and got a hairstyle like Marvel's Thor. He walked out of the Yamato Hotel briskly as if he were just visiting.
After walking out of the gate, Zhang Zhiwei waved, and a rickshaw came over and stopped in front of him.
"Where is this gentleman going?"
"Guandong Street!"
"Okay, sit tight!"
Zhang Zhiwei got into a rickshaw and left.
But after he left, several people wearing black suits and top hats walked into the Yamato Hotel, came to the front desk of the lobby, and took out an ID:
"I am Aoki Eiichi from the Special High School Course. Let the person in charge of your hotel come out!"
(End of chapter)
