Yang Lin put on a black suit and a wide-brimmed hat.
In the thick darkness of night, no one could spot his shadow.
He quietly avoided his own guards, as well as the patrol routes of Jingwu Sect disciples and British soldiers outside the courtyard, passed through a small forest, and merged into a street.
High-rise buildings stand here and people flow here.
Although it was already ten o'clock in the evening, the lights were still bright.
All kinds of signboards, red, blue, green and yellow, are shining brightly, making it look very lively and prosperous.
"Shanghai in this era was known as the city that never sleeps, also known as the Paris of the East. Businessmen and nobles from all over the world came and went here, which indeed created a prosperous scene on the surface."
If you hadn't seen those half-dressed men and women, old and young, with blank eyes on the street corner.
Yang Lin would really wonder if he had traveled back to modern times.
Compared to Hangzhou, this place is obviously a completely different world.
At a glance, I can see that the foreigners I see are not much less than the Chinese.
Birds chirped all around.
Of course, Yang Lin didn't come out at night to enjoy the night view, nor did he want to see how lavish the "big world" was and how skilled the technicians were.
He came out to check for clues about Huo Yuanjia's poisoning.
Got a rickshaw.
Under the awed gaze of the driver, we headed straight to Hongkou District.
This is the destination.
According to what Nong Jinsun said, Qiuye lived in a garden villa at the end of Wusong Road, only one wall away from Taihe Hospital.
At this time, with Dr. Akino's conscientiousness, he should still be on the front line of work.
In other words, he was still treating patients and did not get off work.
Yang Lin lowered the brim of his hat, threw out a silver dollar, and walked into the Hongkou District amidst the grateful cries of the coachman, ignoring the other's humble bow.
Following the road signs, we detoured through several streets and arrived at Wusong Road.
Along the way, he was filled with emotion.
This is British, French, and Japanese...
But it is no longer Chinese territory.
There were short men with black hair and black eyes everywhere.
Those who are thin and humble and bow their heads are Chinese.
It is the Japanese who stand proud and hold their heads high.
The lights are like daylight, and all the buildings and shops along the street are Japanese-designed buildings, restaurants, raw fish shops, snack shops, clogs shops, silk and satin shops, kimono shops...
The sweet female voice of "Yila-Shayimayise" can be heard everywhere.
I just want to hook you into the store.
There are between 20,000 and 30,000 Japanese residents, plus 3,000 Japanese vanguard troops stationed there. Just think about it and you will know what the Hongkou District will look like.
They have far-reaching goals.
I want to build this place into another Japanese city, a bridgehead for an offensive.
However, Yang Lin does not need to care about the actions of the army for the time being.
Those soldiers were stationed outside and did not enter the living area... He was just going to the hospital and theoretically would not meet them.
Taihe Hospital has arrived.
"What can I do for you?"
A nurse came up to her and asked tentatively in bird language. Then she saw the confusion in Yang Lin's eyes and quickly said, "Sir, is there anything I can do to help you?"
'It turns out that I'm not Japanese. '
Yang Lin couldn't help but marvel at the quality of this nurse and asked with a smile: "I'm looking for Dr. Akino. Which floor is he on?"
"Akino-kun, he is on the left side of the second floor. The largest office is there. Sir, do you want me to lead the way?"
"No thanks."
Yang Lin smiled and went up to the second floor.
Akino wears gold-rimmed glasses, looks very gentle, has gentle eyes, and speaks slowly and calmly.
As expected, he was very famous, and many people came here to seek medical treatment. They were still queuing up at such a late hour.
Among them are Japanese, Chinese, and British and French.
But no matter where they are from, Akino will talk cordially in the other person's native language.
In a few words, he pointed out the cause of the illness, quickly prescribed the medicine, and called the nurse to get the medicine.
The attitude is really impeccable.
Yang Lin finally understood how Nong Jinsun, an important member of the Tongxinhui organization who had seen the world, had a good impression of Dr. Akino.
In fact, some people have kind faces and are naturally trustworthy.
If he didn't have any prejudice, Yang Lin probably wouldn't suspect him.
Yang Lin took a look, waited in line for a few minutes, secretly memorized Dr. Akino's appearance, and then found an excuse to turn around and leave.
After leaving the hospital, no one paid attention to him.
He found a coffee shop on the corner of the street, ordered a cup of bitter coffee, and sat down to kill time.
When the clock on the wall rang twelve times, he saw a familiar figure walking out of the hospital door.
Yang Lin dropped the tip and pretended to follow casually, and soon saw Qiuye entering a garden villa.
He wasn't in a hurry either.
He walked forward, bypassed a street, and sneaked in from behind the villa.
At this time, his figure was more flexible and ghostly than before.
Even harder to detect.
According to the light distribution, I found Akino's study.
But I saw that this doctor was not resting at all at this time, and he was not rushing for any documents.
Instead, he sat on the chair and looked at the window quietly, with a trace of ridicule in his eyes.
"not good."
The pores on Yang Lin's body exploded and his temples stung.
My heart, lower abdomen, eyebrows, and throat all feel cold...
A breath that was sharper and hotter than an arrow had been sensed or seen by him one step ahead.
"This is a gun. Dozens of guns have been aimed at it."
"Just wait until I step into the trap."
As soon as he thought about it, Yang Lin immediately understood the situation.
His head was buzzing, and he flipped up without thinking, climbed over the stairs, and landed in the hall.
Bullets rained down like a torrential rain, and more than twenty gunmen rushed out screaming from the dark houses around them.
"Kuoluo is Yalu..."
Some people were shooting, and some were chasing after them with swords.
Yang Lin landed on the ground, and without stopping, his figure flashed past the floor-to-ceiling glass.
He stretched out his hand, grasped a shiny clothes pole, put his toes on the wall, and flew upside down in the air. The pole in his hand turned into a silver snake.
Puff puff puff...
Amidst a series of muffled sounds, all seven people screamed and fell to the ground with blood coming from their necks.
Seven Explorations Snake Coiled Gun.
If you want to ask what shooting method is most suitable for group battles, Yang Lin believes that it is Changshan Zhao Zilong's Seven Exploration Snake Coil Spear.
There is no need for strong attack skills, there is no warning in the attack, it is soft and dense, and it penetrates every hole.
As his body moved erratically, he moved left and right, aiming to kill.
As soon as countless bullets were aimed at him, there would be a sense of energy there, which would sting painfully, allowing him to get out of the way one step ahead.
At this time, he understood that the physical eye was not the eye.
However, it is better than the eyes.
It can sense the slightest attack first, estimate the strength, speed and threat, and then block or dodge as appropriate.
Bullets are naturally difficult to block.
It's not too difficult to avoid it.
No matter how powerful it is, it must hit people.
Although more than twenty gunmen made a surprise attack and got the upper hand, he used his prophet-like ability and ghost-like movement to avoid them one by one and kill them cleanly.
With a movement, Yang Lin jumped up and rushed into the study again.
Looking around, he saw that Dr. Akino was no longer visible among the bright lights.
"There is a darkroom."
Thinking of the creaking sound he heard during the brief confrontation with the gunman.
Yang Lin immediately made a judgment.
At this time, it is naturally not easy to find out where the darkroom mechanism is.
He didn't know if Dr. Akino still had a tunnel leading outside the house.
What's more, he didn't know if he would be trapped in a small environment and face a hail of bullets if he followed.
At that time, even if he had body and eye skills, he would probably have a narrow escape from death.
in short.
My own investigation operation has completely failed.
It can also be said to be a great success.
"There must be something wrong with Akino. The poison issue has nothing to do with him."
"There is a traitor in Jingwu Sect...and it's among the direct disciples."
He let out a long breath, murderous intent appearing in his eyes.
Leng Ran looked outside the huge floor-to-ceiling glass, but his head turned sharply to the left as if it was broken.
boom……
A long bullet invisible to the naked eye shattered the entire floor-to-ceiling glass and passed through Yang Lin's hair on the right side...
A hole as big as a bowl was made on the wall of the study room.
"Serial traps and snipers are very good. They really use all possible means. They are very determined to kill me."
Yang Lin leaned over and rushed, jumped out of the window, landed on the ground and ran wildly.
His eyes were like eagles, fixed on the heights of the building opposite.
The body and eye technique externally sensed the energy of heaven and earth, and he sensed where the strong murderous intention came from.
