Chapter 880: Distance
Deng Xiangtao struck a match, burned the note, and at the same time, put half of the cigarette in his mouth and lit it by the way. After quickly finishing the cigarette, he opened the window and threw the cigarette butt out. In the room, as far as possible, leave no traces of others. At the same time, he was able to pull out his own cigarette and smoke another one in the room.
When I went out, I checked the room again and found that there were scattered tobacco on the floor, so I carefully collected the tobacco. The rest of the tobacco ash lay on the ground and blew hard until there were no traces.
When he went out, he wiped the chalk dots off the door. After looking left and right, and finding nothing abnormal, he left the Railway Hotel. 206 Although he is useless, he will not check out immediately. In order not to arouse the suspicion of others, at night, even if he cannot live by himself, he will arrange for others to come. Tomorrow morning, take time to check out.
After the "sniper room" on the second floor was prepared, Ryoichi Miyazaki's interest was suddenly diverted. Following Zhu Muyun will have no effect except to make him even more disdainful of Zhu Muyun. And the sniper room is where he wants to stay. It has a great view and a very good angle. Once the people of Nine-Headed Mountain appear, they can be killed immediately.
The four leaders of Jiutou Mountain, except for Zhu Jiahe, the other three are already dead. There was already an order from above, when you saw Zhu Jiahe, shoot him immediately. As long as Zhu Jia and some of them, Jiutou Mountain will immediately fall apart. When the time comes, just find someone to replace Zhu Jiahe's position.
Zhu Muyun also followed and looked at the second floor for a while, saying that it was a sniper room, but in fact, a Japanese soldier was arranged, lying on his stomach at the window, ready to shoot at any time.
Because the aiming time may be very long, in order to make the posture of the Japanese soldiers more comfortable, a table in the room was deliberately placed at the window opening. The gun was on the table, and the soldier was lying on the table. The window opening, leaving only a gap that opens sideways. From the outside, it is difficult to find that there is such an arrangement on the second floor.
This idea was come up with Zhu Muyun. However, Ryoichi Miyazaki decided that the results were his. He was in the room, observing carefully, and the more he looked, the more satisfied he became. It suddenly occurred to me that other levels should also be painted according to the gourd. Although it will be a waste of manpower, once something happens, it can work wonders.
Ryoichi Miyazaki left excitedly, and Zhu Muyun also returned to the third floor to rest after sending the information. His "duty" is here, and it is really difficult to leave. Wait until eight o'clock in the evening, the French Concession is officially closed. On this side of the French Concession, the patrol is responsible for guarding. The side of the Chinese border outside is guarded by the Japanese military police.
All the people at the checkpoint were evacuated to participate in the night's search. However, the "sniper room" on the second floor of the Railway Hotel was not withdrawn because of this. Anyway, the room was also requisitioned, just a matter of arranging a soldier. When Zhu Muyun left, he deliberately went to the second floor to take a look. At this time, the soldiers in the room had already changed.
This kind of long-term aiming is really very hard. Even the best soldier can't lie here for a long time. Otherwise, both physically and mentally, they will not be able to stand it. Always ready to shoot, without the slightest slack, is also a great test for soldiers. This kind of waiting, much more uncomfortable than real shooting.
"Nishida Cang, why are you here?" After Zhu Muyun entered, he was surprised to find that it was a recruit from Xitian Cang. As a recruit, Nishida Cang's marksmanship can be used as a sniper? Still, there is really no one left in the gendarmerie detachment, so he can only be asked to do such an important thing.
"My shooting results are still okay." Seeing that it was Zhu Muyun, Nishida Cang said embarrassedly. If you are good at shooting, you don't have to be a veteran. A talented person, even if he touches a gun on the first day, can also be a sharpshooter.
"Can you kill a rat running in the street with one shot?" Zhu Muyun asked curiously. His marksmanship has never been very good. Even if you practice a few hundred bullets, you can't do 100 shots. It can only be said that the results are acceptable. But after so long, I haven't practiced again, even if the results are good at that time, I'm afraid I'm afraid I'm rusty again.
Marksmanship is like sailing against the current, and if you don't advance, you will retreat. Once you regress, you have to practice for a long time before you can recover. Zhu Muyun is a person who doesn't even want to bring a gun. His marksmanship, even if he is practiced, will degrade.
"Rats can't, they like to hide in the dark. If you hit a rabbit, it's definitely no problem. Xicheng District said firmly.
"Okay, I'll go hunting with you when I have time to test your true marksmanship." Zhu Muyun smiled and said, there are no good places in the Ancient Star City. If you go outside the city, it is very dangerous.
"There's a chance to see it." Nishida said confidently.
"We're leaving, and we'll get them to bring you food." Zhu Muyun said with a smile.
"Thank you, Your Excellency." Nishida Cang answered, but his eyes were still at the level.
Although Zhu Muyun is Chinese, Zhu Muyun has a particularly good relationship with Osawa Tanijiro, and in the woods north of the city, he saved him and Tian Meijiro. For Zhu Muyun, he still has more respect. Zhu Muyun is very good to him, but it doesn't look like a stammer, perhaps, like a friend.
"Nishida Cang, can I make a request?" Zhu Muyun said suddenly.
"Absolutely." Nishida said casually.
"If I'm walking down the street, can you stop aiming your gun at me? I'm afraid you'll go off. Zhu Muyun said that when he saw the muzzle of the black hole, he would always have inexplicable palpitations.
"The gun is safe." Nishida Cang said with a smile, but he added: "My muzzle will never be aimed at Your Excellency." ”
"I'll bring you beef later." Zhu Muyun said with a smile.
Zhu Muyun hopes that Zhu Jiahe will not appear at the level. In the French Concession, no matter which checkpoint, you can't break through. Otherwise, there will be a heavy price. It was already dark, and he didn't know if Zhu Jiahe would be able to escape tonight's search. For Zhu Jiahe, the sooner he left the French Concession, the safer it would be.
But now Zhu Jiahe has no intention of leaving the French Concession. At this time, Zhu Jiahe was actually not far from Zhu Muyun. If you count the distance in a straight line, it is no more than 300 meters. Zhu Muyun and Song San are at No. 22 Station Road, at the home of Yang Tingfei, a famous miser businessman in Guxing.
At this time, Yang Tingfei was hung on the beam. Song San was holding a knife and slowly cutting off a piece of meat on his leg. Every time he went under the knife, Yang Tingfei would be in pain. And under him, there was already a pool of blood.
"How much do you want, just say it, I promise not to bargain." Yang Tingfei never thought that cutting meat would be so painful.
Once, he thought that even if he cut off his head, he would not give the money to others. But now, he was in too much pain. These two bandits, since they broke into the house in the afternoon, have been torturing themselves endlessly, and they have not stopped for a moment.
Although Yang Tingfei is extremely stingy, he is a pair of money. In fact, he was very sorry for his life. Especially, when his life is really likely to be lost, he will willingly take out the money. However, Zhu Jiahe didn't come for money at all. When the money was useless, Yang Tingfei felt even more panicked.
"I don't want money." Zhu Jiahe said indifferently.
He didn't sneak into the ancient star to ask for money. All three brothers, all of a sudden, died. However, there was nothing he could do, and it was a bad feeling. At the beginning, when they kowtowed to form an alliance on the mountain, they said that they would live and die together, share blessings and hardships. But now they have forsaken themselves, and his heart is bleeding.
"And what do you want? I still have some antiques in my house, why don't I give them to you too? Yang Tingfei said that he felt that his life was slowly disappearing. If they don't stop, they won't be finished until tomorrow morning.
"I want three lives." Zhu Jiahe said coldly, he gave Song San a look and asked him to continue to do it.
"Their deaths have nothing to do with me. Zhu Da is in charge, you are a hero, what are you doing if you can't get along with me as a businessman? Yang Tingfei cried with a sad face.
"Is it that I can't get along with you, or are you having trouble with me? My brother, I'm coming to you to borrow some money, that's to save face. But what about you? not only called the police, but also wanted to recover the money. If it weren't for you, my brother would have died? Zhu Jiahe said coldly.
He came to Guxing for revenge, not for money. Therefore, it may lead to the death of Ba Weihuang, Han Zhifeng and Nie Dahui, all of whom must die.
It's just that Zhu Jiahe didn't know that Song San's face was too exposed, and although he carefully spent makeup, he was still recognized. It's just that He Song San was quite alert, and when he found that someone was paying attention to him, he fled immediately. However, his identity with Zhu Jiahe was exposed.
"It's all my fault, the heroes of Jiutou Mountain are short of money, and they came to me to give me face. Please take charge of Zhu Da and give him another chance. Yang Tingfei pleaded.
If Zhu Muyun saw Yang Tingfei's appearance at this time, he would definitely not recognize it. A businessman who is known for being stingy can be so indifferent to money in order to save his life.
The reason why Yang Tingfei gave up the money was because he knew that Zhu Jiahe really wanted to take his life. Because, in Zhu Jiahe's eyes, he saw the real fierce light. It was the gaze of a dead man, and it was the gaze that made him tremble.
"Give it another chance? So who gave my brother a chance? Are they already dead? He's dead! Zhu Jiahe yelled.
"Big boss, there seems to be movement outside?" Song San's ears were very sensitive, and he said suddenly.
At this time, the big manhunt outside has begun. According to Japanese regulations, home inspections are mandatory. Of course, hotels, restaurants, teahouses, casinos and other places with large crowds are the key places to investigate. Outside the French Concession, there is another place, which is Chang Xiangyi on Fuchang Road.
Zhu Muyun was originally at the iron gate checkpoint on Station Road, and after the iron gate was closed, he took the people of the first section of the Xianzuo class and followed a squad of Japanese military police, starting from Station Road to search and arrest the French Concession.
Zhu Muyun has participated in such a search many times. When he was still a patrol officer in the police station, he often participated in the search for anti-Japanese elements. At that time, Zhu Muyun was really hardworking. Now, he's working just as hard. However, the current hard work is just for others to see.