Chapter 47 Death Warrior

Style: Historical Author: Member Zhao who doesn’t eat corianderWords: 2304Update Time: 24/02/20 17:36:37
Huang Guobin asked in a low voice: "Who is with your uncle?"

"Hashimoto Ryousuke, my uncle's friend."

"Deputy Chief of the Military Police Headquarters."

"Do they come here often?" Huang Guobin asked pretending to chat.

Mu Wanqiu shook his head: "They don't come often. They often go to the Songzi Izakaya on Fukushima Street. They live there. I don't know why I came here today, otherwise I wouldn't come."

Huang Guobin stopped asking, and the two of them ate quietly. Huang Guobin listened carefully to what was being said in the private room next door?

"When are you going to leave, Hashimoto-kun?"

"After New Year's Day, the North China Autonomous Government will be established. After attending the establishment ceremony, I will set off for Shanghai."

"I wish Hashimoto-kun a safe journey, and the Imperial Army will be victorious."

Then there was the sound of wine glasses clinking together, and Huang Guobin cursed in his heart bitterly. This Mu Liancheng is really a hardcore traitor. Why didn't he blow you up last time?

This war also required the purchase of a large amount of supplies, and Mu Liancheng was going to make a fortune again. In any era, there is no shortage of people who want to make money when the country is in dire straits.

The two chatted for a while about the current situation. Mu Liancheng asked about military procurement. Hashimoto Ryosuke said: "Mr. Mu has cooperated with us many times. We are both familiar with each other. Now we need a lot of food ahead." , after New Year’s Day, food from the north will need to be transported to the battlefield in large quantities, and food control may be implemented in the rear.”

Mu Liancheng naturally understands what he means. The price of food in the rear may skyrocket by then, allowing Mu Liancheng to stock up on food in advance.

Mu Liancheng said gratefully: "I heard that your son will get married in the next year, and my house in Nara is also vacant. Let's transfer it to your name. It will be regarded as a congratulatory gift from my uncle. I will send you a telegram. At the branch in Nara, ask them to send the house deed."

Hashimoto Ryosuke pretended to evade: "Oh, how could this happen? This is too expensive."

The two pretended to shirk it, and Ryosuke Hashimoto accepted it for his son.

Hashimoto said with emotion: "I haven't been back to my hometown for five years. It's a pity that I have to go out with the army and can't see my son get married in person."

Mu Liancheng complimented: "Hashimoto-kun has devoted himself to the country and is the pillar of the country."

Then the two chatted for a while about the customs and customs of the island country, and then left after eating. Mu Wanqiu in the private room next door breathed a sigh of relief, and Huang Guobin also took Mu Wanqiu out of the private room.

"Boss, pay!" Huang Guobin took out the money and prepared to pay.

"No need, just charge it to my uncle's account." Mu Wanqiu said.

"Yes, yes, Mr. Mu's account is the same." The boss nodded and said.

She has a good relationship and spends Mu Liancheng's money to seduce his niece. The main thing is a free prostitute.

"Brother Guobin, where are we going to play now?" Mu Wanqiu looked at Huang Guobin with a shy face, and even called him Brother Guobin.

"I haven't had enough fun in the Japanese Concession, let's just ride around here!"

"Well, I listen to Brother Guobin. I can do whatever Brother Guobin asks me to do." Mu Wanqiu said, lowering his head.

Huang Guobin looked at Mu Wanqiu and thought to himself, should I play the role of a hero saving a beauty again?

Huang Guobin continued to wander around the Japanese Concession on his bicycle, and finally found the Matsuko Izakaya on Fukushima Street, where he planned to follow Hashimoto Ryosuke tomorrow to find out his life patterns.

Mu Wanqiu pointed to a Japanese-style single-family house opposite and said to Huang Guobin, "That building is where my uncle's third aunt lives."

No. 32 Qiushan Road.

After walking not far, Mu Wanqiu pointed to another apartment and said, "This is where Ryosuke Hashimoto lives."

No. 46 Qiushan Road, Huang Guobin has remembered this address firmly.

The two walked around again to get familiar with the surrounding environment until the sun was about to set. Huang Guobin took Mu Wanqiu back to Mu's house. His aunt had already gone home by herself.

"Brother Guobin, I had a lot of fun with you today, are you leaving now?" Mu Wanqiu looked reluctant.

"Yes, I used to work as a business manager at Datong Commercial Bank. My boss was an anti-Japanese element and ran away. I want to go find another job tomorrow." Huang Guobin said in a pretentious manner.

Mu Wanqiu's eyes lit up and she said, "How about working in my uncle's business? I'll tell my uncle and you can just come to work."

In this way, she can often see her beloved brother Guobin.

Huang Guobin said sheepishly: "That will cause trouble in late autumn!"

The two said goodbye reluctantly. Huang Guobin left Mu Wanqiu's house and went home directly.

Huang Guobin followed makeup in the Japanese Concession for three consecutive days and finally figured out Ryosuke Hashimoto's behavior. He got up in the morning and drove to the Military Police Headquarters to work. He rarely went out at noon. After work in the evening, he usually went to the Matsuko Izakaya for a drink. , and then go home to rest.

If you want to take action, you can only do it in an izakaya or on the road. It is not difficult to kill Ryosuke Hashimoto. What is difficult is how to escape from the Japanese Concession.

To kill such an important person, the Japanese Concession will be sealed off immediately and then investigated one by one. Even if you put on makeup, it will be difficult to escape.

After Huang Guobin confirmed this information, he found a public phone booth and made a call.

"Hey, are you Boss Chen who is in the mountain goods business?"

"Who are you?"

"I have a batch of ginseng that I want to sell. Can you please meet me?"

"As long as the goods are good, I can have as much as I want. Let's meet at the same place later!"

Huang Guobin hung up the phone, put on makeup in a park where no one was, and headed to the agreed meeting point.

At a deserted river, Huang Guobin met Wang Tianfeng disguised as a fisherman.

"Tell me about Ryosuke Hashimoto, don't miss out all the details!" Wang Tianfeng looked at the river and asked without raising his head.

Huang Guobin recounted all the details of the past few days of tracking, and then took out a piece of paper. He was afraid that he would remember it wrong, so he wrote all the details on the paper. There was also a photo of Ryosuke Hashimoto. Photographed secretly by Huang Guobin.

"You did a good job. I will arrange for others to take action. You should not go to the Japanese Concession in the past two days to avoid suspicion by the Japanese."

After bidding farewell to Wang Tianfeng, Huang Guobin speculated that Wang Tianfeng's purpose in rushing to kill Hashimoto Ryosuke was to tell the Japanese that we already knew your battle plan? Or was there another purpose? This poisonous bee has always been unpredictable. .

Huang Guobin smiled bitterly to himself. Since Wang Tianfeng didn't tell him, why bother worrying so much? The less he knew, the safer he would be.

In a basement in the French Concession, Wang Tianfeng took the piece of paper, the photo, and a map of the Japanese Concession and studied the detailed action plan.

Ryosuke Hashimoto must die, this is the first step in the sting plan.

dong dong dong

There were three knocks on the basement door, followed by two more, three long and two short, which was the code for a connection.

Wang Tianfeng opened the door, and two strong men walked in.

"Sir, the first action team of Project Venomous Bee is here to report."

"Did your commander tell you how to act?"

"Kill yourself as soon as possible after the operation is successful!"

"The action must succeed. If you fail, there will be more comrades like you. You must watch the target die." Wang Tianfeng stared at the two men with sharp eyes.

"Sir, don't worry, the family has made arrangements!" the two men replied with firm eyes.

These are two dead soldiers. There is no need to say anything more. Wang Tianfeng nodded: "Well, now I will arrange the details of your action and where to start."

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