Traitors, more hateful than Japan.

But now is not the time to be impressed.

Three Fu Xiao'ans are not as powerful as one Fujita Shin.

Fang Buwei gasped for breath, and only after he had completely calmed down did he stand up again.

Fu Xiaoan had already entered the building, and there was only a team of Japanese military police in the courtyard.

No hurry, no hurry, there is still a chance.

Fang Buwei secretly comforted himself.

He turned his binoculars slightly, and was about to take a look at the situation at the Navy Wharf to the north of the consulate, that is, the Huangpu wharf, when he suddenly saw that there were several more Japanese soldiers on the roof of the consulate.

I must have just come up, otherwise I wouldn't have seen it.

Fang Buwei quickly adjusted the focal length of the telescope in order to see more clearly.

Without exception, all of them carried long guns, and on top of the spears, all of them were equipped with sniper scopes, and there were a total of eight people, in groups of two.

This is a standard sniper group.

It's not surprising that there are more people who lose and eat, and more people die, so they naturally learn.

After 918, there were many skirmishes between Japan and the Soviet Union in North Manchuria, on the northeastern border, all of which I learned from Lao Maozi at that time.

Four directions, one direction in one group.

Without waiting for the group to the south to set up their guns, Fang Buwei climbed down first.

He had expected it a long time ago.

If the Japanese army did not know to occupy the commanding heights to reconnoiter before Eiichi Iwai and Fujita Shin and other senior officers boarded the ship, Fang Buwei would have felt strange.

This is the most basic security procedure.

Fang Buwei was also prepared.

He took out a palm-sized mirror, stuck it in his dagger, and slowly stretched out the window.

Sure enough, after the observation post on the top of the building was in place, a group of gendarmes came out from the east gate of the consulate.

On the naval pier, more than 30 meters north of the east gate, two small warships were docked.

The Japanese Navy, on the warship, also began to disembark and prepare for martial law.

After looking at it for a few more seconds, Fang Buwei noticed that something was wrong.

How did so many Japanese soldiers?

Like a bottomless pit, the Japanese soldiers on the consulate and the warship walked out endlessly, and in just two or three minutes, the distance from the east gate of the embassy to the dock, the distance of 30 meters to the left and middle, was full of people.

What the hell is this, the human wall tactic?

Fang Buwei was gritting his teeth and scolding, and found that this was not the end.

A pile of black and crushed human heads emerged from the east gate of the embassy...... People next to man, shoulder to shoulder, there are thirty or forty numbers.

Fang Buwei could only see the heads one by one, but he couldn't tell who was who and which was which.

What kind of human wall tactics are clearly sparrow tactics.

There are so many people, all walking with their heads down, and Fang Buwei can't tell who is Fujita Shin and who is Iwai Eiichi.

Fang Buwei gritted his teeth and opened the eavesdropping device on Oda Kazuo's body.

But I heard the sound of leather shoes stepping on the concrete floor, and no one spoke.

This is a method that someone came up with, completely eliminating the possibility of sniping at the target from a height.

It will definitely not be his position exposed, otherwise, Iwai Eiki canceled this send-off early in the morning, and sent the military police, or Akagi Kinyuki to arrest people.

It can only be attributed to the fact that there are high-ranking people among the Japanese who have found a loophole in the security program: high-altitude assassination.

Instead of talking about where he is hiding, let's just say that near the Japanese consulate, there are many high-rise buildings that the Japanese have no right to search.

For example, the Licha Hotel, where Fang Buwei had tried a gun before, and the gray building where the Japanese consulate was held, were excellent sniper points.

With such tight precautions, it seems that there is no chance.

Fang Buwei could completely guess that after sending Yamada Otozo, when he came back, it would definitely be such a procedure.

Don't be afraid of old-fashioned methods, just be useful!

He watched as everyone got on the ship, entered the cabin, and saw the ship start, the navy board, and the gendarmes back to the embassy, until the eight observation posts on the roof were withdrawn.

I can only wait for the warship to come back and look for another opportunity.

This time, we must no longer be indecisive and miss the opportunity.

Fang Buwei put down the mirror, opened the system to cheat money again, and listened to the movement downstairs.

He placed two bugs, one on the body of the tall and thin steward, and one at the mouth of the escalator in the southeast corner corner.

Fortunately, so far, there has been no movement in either place, indicating that I am safe now.

Wait!

Fang Buwei leaned against the wall, squinted his eyes, and took a nap.

Sleep for a while, get up and listen to the movement, sleep for a while, get up again and listen to the movement.

It wasn't until Aiwu and Wu Yu began to protest that Fang Buwei turned over and wiped his face.

He rummaged through his pockets and pulled out two pieces of chocolate.

This is what I took when I left the safe house.

At that time, I wondered if it would be a protracted war, so I loaded two pieces with my hand, but I didn't expect that I would use them.

Fang Buwei opened the tin foil and took a big bite.

After eating the first piece, there was a sudden movement in my ears.

This eavesdropper, on Oda Kazuo, did not set up long-distance monitoring.

If he could hear the movement, it meant that the warship had returned, and Oda Kazuo had come within a kilometer of him.

Fang Buwei took out a small mirror first and took a look at the Japanese consulate.

Sure enough, the eight observation posts appeared on the roof of the building again. century

He put down the mirror, picked up the binoculars again, bent his waist, and climbed out of the south window of the dome.

There is a wall of the dome in the way, and the observation post on the roof of the consulate building is naturally not visible.

The telescope clearly saw that the two warships were coming west from the Huangpu River, less than a mile away from the Tilanqiao.

The last chance came.

Fang Buwei jumped out of the window, stuffed the last piece of chocolate into his mouth, and picked up the small mirror.

It's still the same routine as before, the gendarmes and the navy form a human wall, and then a bunch of people get off the ship together and enter the consulate.

Fang Buwei didn't move.

The opportunity was not easy to come by, and he did not dare to move.

One car after another left, Yuan Denglu, Yu Yefeng, Zhang Xiaolin, and Harada Kumayoshi, the head of the Japanese Navy's Secret Service Department, Hikojiro Suka......

But Fang Buwei still didn't move.

Because none of the three most ideal goals came out.

Even if Iwai Eiichi doesn't leave, Fujita Jin and Fu Xiaoan won't spend the night here, right?

The cars drove less and less, and in the end there were only four or five left.

Fang Buwei remembered very clearly, two of them belonged to Fu Xiao'an.

Time passed minute by minute, Fang Buwei looked at his watch, it was almost five o'clock, and the eight observation posts on the roof of the building had already been removed.

In more than an hour, it will be dark, and by then, it will be completely out of action.

Fang Buwei decided, no matter who came out next, he was going to shoot.

After another ten minutes or so, someone finally came out again.

It's Kazuo Oda, why is he smiling so happily?

Then, a chubby figure wearing glasses also appeared in the scope.

It's Fu Xiaoan, the opposite of Oda Kazuo, his face is very ugly!

Because his performance in the early hours of this morning was so poor, Eiichi Iwai, who rarely gets angry, scolded him for sprithing blood, and didn't leave him any face, so he came out so late.

Fang Buwei's breathing became rapid suddenly.

To kill or not to kill?

Do you need to hesitate?

If you miss the opportunity again, this day and night will be in vain.

Fang Buwei quickly stretched out his hand and felt the direction and strength of the river wind.

The wind is not strong, no need to correct, good opportunity!

He moved the muzzle of the gun slightly, aimed at Fu Xiao'an's left chest, and resolutely pulled the trigger.

In this day and age, no sniper would be stupid enough to shoot at someone's head, unless you're sure to hit the eye socket with a single head.

It's all too common for a bullet to get caught in a bone.

As soon as the bullet was ejected, Fang Buwei quickly pulled the bolt and pushed the second bullet into the chamber.

Fu Xiaoan was excitedly arguing with Oda about something.

Fang was not afraid of affecting the state, so he did not turn on the bugging.

But it doesn't matter what you say anymore.

A blood flower burst open in Fu Xiao'an's chest.

Fang Bu didn't want to breathe, and fired a second shot.

It wasn't until Fu Xiaoan was shot again and fell backwards with inertia that Kazuo Oda heard the gunshot.

In terms of rapid fire, Fang Buwei was definitely the first in the world during the Anti-Japanese War.

Two shots in one second, single for 30 years, can't practice this hand speed......

"Fu Sang, you really misunderstood, I really didn't sue you in front of Your Excellency......"

Oda Kazuo smiled very obscenely, but also very cheerfully, with a face full of: I just sued, but I don't admit it, and you can sacrifice me like this.

Fu Xiao'an just opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he felt a pain in his heart, as if he had been stabbed, and he couldn't breathe in pain.

With a "bang", a stream of blood arrows erupted and spewed out of Oda's face, blurring both of his glasses.

Is it an assassin?

As soon as the thought came to my heart, my mouth had not yet opened my mouth, and it was another time.

This time, the blood sprayed directly into Kazuo Oda's mouth, and it was salty and salty.

It was only at this time that Kazuo Oda heard a gunshot.

"There are Assassin ......"

Kazuo Oda's roar was accompanied by a second gunshot, and at the same time, Kazuo Oda used all his strength to fall to the ground.

His speed was even faster than Fu Xiao'an, who was shot.

With a "bang", Kazuo Oda fell to the ground heavily.

It hurts a lot on the body, but it hurts even more in the neck.

"Huh...... Heh......" Kazuo Oda opened his mouth vigorously and inhaled heavily, but not a trace of air was sucked into his lungs.

On his neck, Huo Ran had an egg-sized blood hole.

Large streams of blood foamed out of Kazuo Oda's mouth and flowed out of his neck.

Kazuo Oda subconsciously wanted to cover his neck, but there was a sharp pain in his chest, and his eyes subconsciously protruded.

I'm going to die......

This is the last consciousness of Kazuo Oda.

For a whole day and a night, Fang Buwei vented all his anger and all his grievances on this gun.

Although angry, he was in a surprisingly good state, ten bullets, a gun hit, and not a single shot missed.

By the time the two magazines were finished, Fu Xiaoan and Oda Kazuo had become two bloody people, and they didn't react at all.