In the hall of the Japanese Embassy, when Adjutant Feng Yinbin learned that Wang Maoru had cheated and ran away, he was really depressed, and Xiu Shuai seemed to be too ...... is a good woman, especially a young woman who likes to hunt white women, he can only express his helplessness about it, it's just his personal hobby. Feng Yinbin because of the failure of his first marriage, he was very cautious in the selection of his female partner, Wang Maoru once wanted to introduce him, but was rejected by Feng Yinbin, he now seems to be more like a puritan, so he is very helpless about Wang Maoru's preferences, but because he is his own teacher, he is helpless, and he can't ask Xiushuai to be the same as himself.

Li Ziqi said anxiously: "What should I do?" What to do? I don't listen, Adjutant. ”

Feng Yinbin smiled bitterly: "Don't talk about you, the only thing I can listen to is Deputy Commander Jiang, alas, forget it, by the way, send someone immediately...... No, I'll go find him. Don't goof, you take Zhang Lianhe and the team back, and I'll go find Xiushuai. ”

"Yes."

Li Ziqi returned to the toilet to find Zhang Lianhe, Zhang Lianhe said with an embarrassed face: "Squad leader, I'm a little big in this body."

"It would be nice for you to gain more weight." Li Ziqi quipped, "Let's go, Xiu Shuai is really good, and even throwing aside the birthday party of the Japanese ambassador to make a woman." Adjutant Feng said, in order not to let foreigners know and lose the face of our Chinese, you have to go back quickly. ”

"Then I'm really pretending to be handsome?" Zhang Lianhe said excitedly.

"yes."

Zhang Lianhe: "Cigar, squad leader, Xiu Shuai is always holding a cigar, I have to hold it too, I can't look like a cicada."

Li Ziqi couldn't cry or laugh, handed him a cigar, and left the Japanese embassy in a convoy with Zhang Lianhe and some guards, while the adjutant Feng Yinbin said goodbye to everyone on behalf of Wang Maoru.

A sneer appeared on Kenji Dohihara's face, and he said in a low voice as if he was talking to himself: "Tomorrow you will never see a living Chinese defense chief."

"What are you talking about?" Okamura Ninji asked when he saw the corner of his mouth muttering.

"Nothing, nothing." Kenji Dohihara immediately laughed and said, this is a sniper that the Banxi agency has been preparing for half a year, although Okamura Ninji and others are also Japanese officers. But he didn't want to tell them about it, because he wanted to take the credit for himself.

"Strange self-talk." Okamura Ninji smiled, but he vaguely knew something in his heart, but he preferred to pretend not to know. Let's hope that's not true, Okamura thought to himself.

The killers have been scolding the couple who are in the world, it is Wang Maoru and Helenie who are kissing me and hugging each other. Under the aim of more than two dozen guns, the two men walked over seemingly unconsciously. But after walking through that forest of guns. Wang Maoru suddenly noticed something, because he heard a subtle sound and a faint smell of smoke and gunpowder in the air, and he was very sensitive to the taste. The smell of this smoke is very faint, and it comes from a few cars parked on the side of the road. Because it is in the downwind area, it is generally regarded as the smell of fireworks set off by Japanese Ambassador Yukichi Kohata to celebrate his birthday. Wang Maoru, who can be a soldier, is extremely sensitive. He glanced at the cars as he bowed his head and made friends with Heffany, the curtains of the windows were closed, and the people inside did not want to be seen.

Worst! Wang Maoru's heart became alert, he tightened Heleni's building, and Heleni said, "Otto, your armor is up to me."

Wang Maoru smiled awkwardly and said, "Really? I'm sorry. Heffin, tell me the story of your hometown, I want to know your past. ”

"Okay." Helenie happily told Wang Maoru about her past, chattering non-stop like a little girl in love.

In the Japanese Embassy, in order to cover up Wang Maoru's cheating from the birthday banquet of Japanese Ambassador Kohata Youkichi, Li Ziqi and other guards hurriedly boarded the car with Zhang Lianhe and left. There were a total of six cars, and someone reported that "Wang Maoru" was in the last car. The killers couldn't help but say that if this Wang Mao is really cunning, six cars. He actually sat in the last car, who would know if it wasn't for someone to ventilate the news? As we all know, Wang Maoru likes to hold a domestic cigar, and under the cover of many sergeants, it must be "Wang Maoru".

Because of Wang Maoru's impromptu intention, this conspiracy assassination was narrowly avoided by him. It was arguably the most dangerous moment of his life.

When Zhang Lianhe's convoy left, the killers' convoy also started immediately, leaving a car to continue to monitor the Japanese Embassy. When he walked around the corner with Helenie, he suddenly pulled her into the corner. Hemphonie was out of breath, what was he going to do?

Wang Maoru said: "Hephany, someone wants to assassinate me."

"What? You're saying someone is going to kill you?" Helenie was surprised.

Wang Maoru said: "Yes, someone wants to kill me."

"And what are you going to do?" Helenie said nervously.

Wang Maoru thought for a while and said, "They don't know that I'm still alive, but if they plan this assassination carefully, they may find out that the person they assassinated is not me, and they will come back." His expression was stern and his eyes were blazing, and it was obvious that his fighting spirit was burning.

Heleni nodded, Wang Maoru took out a pistol, and said, "Now I can't trust anyone, the only person who can believe is you and Xizi."

"Can't even your adjutant believe it?" Heffinie was surprised, "Isn't he the one you trust the most?"

"Yes." Wang Maoru nodded mercilessly and decisively, it is not known whether Feng Yinbin can be trusted, but at this moment, he can't trust anyone who is in danger. People's state of mind is like this, when they are in danger, they don't trust others, Wang Maoru's psychology Hefenie doesn't understand, because she doesn't feel the danger coming, but she feels very exciting, fun, and cool. Wang Maoru thought for a moment, took Helenie's hand and said, "Dear Hefenie, you go to the Six Nations Hotel now and let Xizi come here."

"What are you going to do?" Helenie asked eagerly.

"I don't care, I'm going to monitor them, and now they're in the dark and I'm in the dark." Wang Maoru said coldly, "I want to see who wants to kill me, and I want to see who of my subordinates will betray me." He added: "In addition, when you go to the Six Nations Hotel, you have to see if there are any dangerous people around, and if there are, don't even believe Xizi, and immediately go home and drive a car to pick me up."

"It's too dangerous, I'll stay with you, my dear, and we'll die together if it's going to die - do you have a weapon? You're not going to resist with your fists, are you?" Hephany, as a Germanic woman, shows her other side besides cuteness, the brave, brave Germanic woman.

Wang Maoru took out a silver pistol from the ribs, this is a seven-shot nine-millimeter white fox pistol, its effective range is fifty meters, the accuracy is higher, the firepower is strong, but the rate of fire is slower, as a military pistol seven-round ammunition capacity is slightly smaller, if it is a women's pistol, it is slightly heavier, so this is not a perfect pistol, but it looks beautiful, so it is also decent as a pistol, because people who wear this kind of gun rarely really use a pistol.

Wang Maoru also had a spare magazine on his body, a total of fourteen bullets, and a car could only carry five people, even if it was full of five people, it would be enough to kill the people in the remaining car. Now that he is in the dark, the enemy is in the light, this is an opportunity. Wang Maoru held Hefeni's hand and said, "Go find Xizi, I only have one pistol here, and Xizi has two pistols on her."

"Okay." Helenie was no longer verbose, she knew what was going on, and ran to the Six Nations Hotel with her skirt in the drizzle. Wang Maoru tidied up his leather boots, tightened the clasps, and when he got up, he looked around, because this is a concession, the street lights are bright, it is obvious that the concession in Beijing is richer than the non-lease, and the municipal construction is also better. In this era, tungsten incandescent lamps are all tungsten filament lamps, and the luminous effect is not very good, which can only make people see the road clearly. As the curfew approached, the number of people on the streets gradually decreased, and the concession also imposed a curfew in order to cooperate with the national defense forces, but the curfew in the concession was enforced by the military attaches and guards of various countries.

Beijing's concession area is not large, only one-seventh the size of Tianjin, and it is mostly reserved for the families of these embassies and embassy staff. Moreover, many of Beijing's concessions were occupied by foreigners during the Gengzi Rebellion, and after Yuan Shikai became president, various countries returned some in order to show their recognition of the Republic of China, and after the European war began, especially the concessions of Germany and Austria in Beijing were all returned, while Russia's concessions in Beijing were forcibly recovered by China after the civil war. Therefore, the concession of Beijing is even smaller, and the great powers have no intention of ceding land in Beijing, after all, Beijing is an inland city, and the great powers prefer to divide the leased land with the sea and the Yangtze River. The buildings in the Beijing concession are all small western-style buildings with four or five floors, there are many trees and flowers around, the environment is beautiful, and there is a small free park opposite the Japanese Embassy, in the middle of the park is a Xuan, which sets off the surrounding environment, it seems that it is quiet and elegant here, Japanese expatriates often come here for leisure and rest, and some international students who have traveled to Japan also like to come here to feel the "Japanese atmosphere" of memories.

Dressed in a black military uniform, Wang Maoru quickly crossed the street and lurked into the park, and then he shuttled through the grass in the park and slowly approached the car. As he approached the car, he became more cautious. Like a hunting steppe wolf, he approached patiently, his pistol loaded, even his thumb stuck on the trigger, and he approached the enemy step by step. At this time, his blood was boiling, danger and stimulation made his male hormones secrete, and the murderous genes in his blood were also jumping and cheering.

He longed to kill. (To be continued.) You are welcome to come to the Biquge www.biquge.info to vote for recommendations and monthly passes. For mobile phone users, please go to read