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.

If you don't die, count me as losing!

Fang Buwei sneered.

He didn't expect that after killing Fu Xiao'an, he would be able to add more heads.

It's a pity that I didn't wait for Fujita Shin or Iwai Eiichi.

Fang Buwei was through the sniper scope and admired his masterpiece.

With a "snap", a cloud of dust splashed on the wall less than a foot away from his head.

Fang Buwei lowered his head sharply.

"Bang bang...... Whoosh...... "Countless bullets either hit the walls of the vault or flew through the windows.

If you are a little slower, you will be opened.

His heart was pounding.

Why did the Japanese soldiers react so quickly?

Just by looking at the bullet on the wall of the dome, you can see that it was fired from the direction of the Japanese consulate.

Just a little bit, and I'm left here.

Fang Buwei broke out in a cold sweat.

He bent on his waist, ran two steps, and jumped out of the window on the south side of the dome.

In the wind going south along the river, there is a faint mixture of Japanese shouts and scolding:

"...... at Yifeng Building"

"...... on the roof"

If you can catch up, count me as losing!

Fang Buwei snorted coldly, like a puff of light smoke, and flew to the southeast corner of the roof.

The nylon rope is tied to the pillars here.

Fang Buwei grabbed the end of the rope and jumped down.

The downstairs is still densely populated, constantly enlarging in Fang Buwei's eyes.

"Boarding ......"

There was a soft sound, as if the strings of the guzheng had been plucked, the rope was strained violently, and Fang Buwei's body slammed into a window on the second floor.

He stuck his legs slightly on the edge of the window to prevent his body from crashing in, then let go of the rope and clinged to the windowsill with both hands.

"Woo ......"

Like a monkey, Fang Buwei slipped to the ground with his limbs between the corners of the wall.

From the time he jumped to the dome and then to the downstairs, the whole process took less than twenty seconds.

At this time, the fastest Japanese had just rushed out of the courtyard of the consulate.

"Borrowed!" Fang Buwei lifted the collar of his coat and lit up the grenade inside.

"Ah...... Bomb ......"

"Grenade ......"

The passers-by who had just formed a circle and were surprised not to want to hold their heads in an instant, and all the birds and beasts scattered.

Fang Buwei took a long road and ran all the way against the river wind.

Two minutes later, Fang Buwei had already run for almost a kilometer, and the Japanese rushed to the door of Yifeng Building.

"Hurry, hurry...... Fence it off...... None of them can be let go......" a Japanese Nakasa roared.

Groups of Japanese soldiers stormed the building.

Two Indian security guards approached and were confronted with two rifle butts.

Seeing two Indian men with their heads wrapped around and blood on their faces, and a Chinese man in his thirties who was walking towards the Japanese with excitement on his face, he subconsciously stopped.

Are the Japanese crazy, why do they beat people without saying a word?

I haven't received this special reward yet, so it's not cost-effective to eat two rifle butts......

The man saw Fang Buwei leap down from the stairs, flashed his grenade, and ran south again.

He was originally going to tell the truth, but when he saw the fierce appearance of the Japanese, he was frightened again.

The Japanese did not expect that their stupid behavior would buy the murderer a lot of time.

By the time the Japanese knew that someone had flown off from the roof of the building and had already run away, it was almost ten minutes later.

"Have you ever seen a man in an overcoat......"

"Where did you run......"

The Japanese chased after them along the river, arrested people when they saw them, and asked people when they saw them.

"Your Excellency, look at ......"

When I saw the Japanese soldiers, they shouted loudly.

Shao Zuo, who was chasing with a negative belt, turned his head and saw that something with a big bag of bulges floated down the river.

It seems to be an overcoat.

"Catch it!" Shao Zuo gave an order, and two Japanese soldiers who knew how to water jumped into the river and fished up their coats.

In the position of the lining pocket, Huo Ran hung a grenade.

Could it be that the murderer jumped into the river, thinking that the coat was too heavy and affected swimming, so he abandoned it?

It may not be the murderer's plan to leave the mountain.

"You go to Lord Kimura and tell him about the situation, and ask him to send a warship to search the river...... Others, search up the river, pay attention to the ...... in the water"

Shao Zuo ordered loudly.

Several groups of Japanese soldiers chased along the river.

At this time, Fang Buwei was sitting in the Shanghai City God Temple, eating soup dumplings.

People are iron, rice is steel, and there is no hunger for a meal.

Not to mention that it's been a day and a night.

After a day of river breeze, Fang Buwei's chest was already hungry and pressed against his back.

The suit and coat on his body have long been gone, and Fang Buwei at this time is wearing a green shirt, glasses, and a middle hair, a typical intellectual dress.

His clothes and shoes, as well as the yellow leather bag he had at hand, were all bought after he arrived at the City God Temple.

The makeup on his face has not changed, he is still in his forties, but the mustache has changed into a small short beard.

It's so comfortable......

The last bite of hot soup was in his stomach, and Fang Buwei burped.

"Boss, check out!"

"Okay!"

The owner of the soup dumpling shop secretly admired, walked up quickly, and took the coin handed over by Fang Buwei.

This guest, within five minutes of entering the door, the three drawers of steamed buns were down, and they were fast and ready to eat......

Where would the boss have thought that this is the third place for this guest to eat.

It is estimated that the Japanese are about to search nearby, so Fang Buwei lifted the briefcase, and with the flow of people, Shi Shiran went out of the City God Temple.

The City God Temple is also by the river, only two kilometers away from the Yifeng Building.

Sure enough, as soon as he got out of the City God Temple, Fang Buwei heard the sound of shouting and making noise from the riverside, which was mixed with the shouting and scolding of the Japanese.

The Japanese brazenly sent troops into the public concession to search, which had already violated the "Shanghai Concession Public Treaty" signed with other countries during the occupation of Shanghai, and it seemed that they had been mad.

It's not surprising to think about.

Fu Xiaoan was actually killed in the Japanese consulate?

Next, will it be Eiichi Iwai who will be assassinated?

In the future, will the heads of foreign affairs of the Japanese theaters, the generals of all troops, and all divisions and regiments dare to come to Shanghai or the embassy?

This is no longer a slap in the face of the Japanese, but a serious threat to the lives of high-ranking Japanese officials in China.

Even if the public concession is turned upside down, the assassins must be turned out.

The Japanese Navy dispatched eight warships, four of which went up the Huangpu River to search closely, and the other four, side by side, parked one kilometer below the mouth of the Suzhou Creek, formed a horizontal row, blocked the entire river, and were in the process of being put under the net.

This was to prevent the Assassin from actually jumping into the river and diving down the river to escape.

The entire Yifeng Building was fenced off, and all men, women, children, British, Chinese, and Indians were driven into the hall by Japanese soldiers and knelt on the floor.

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