Chapter Ninety-Five: The Scheming Hans
"Poof" The man in the trench coat closest to Lu Yuan tilted his head back violently, as if someone had hit him in the face in a heavy circle. "Poof" Before the other man in a trench coat could react, Lu Yuan's second shot had already hit him in the head as well, and when the two bodies slid down the car to the ground, Lu Yuan had already carried his things into the second car. It was too late to change his combat uniform, so Lu Yuan just took off the suit jacket on his body, then took out a combat equipment from the storage space and put it on the outside of his shirt, and then put on a steel helmet and skull armor.
Lu Yuan, who came out of the car with an assault rifle, didn't see the trench coat men turn the corner, so he leaned over and rummaged through the pockets of the two corpses on the ground to find the keys to the car, and before he could put the keys into his pocket, the screams of passers-by sounded on Lu Yuan's side. Lu Yuan, who got up and stood up, ignored the passers-by who screamed at the sight of the corpse, and just waited at the corner with an assault rifle, waiting for the appearance of those men in trench coats.
A few seconds later, the windbreaker men who captured the middle-aged man appeared on the street corner, and Lu Yuan, who was squatting on the street corner, didn't say a word, and directly pulled the trigger to shoot the first shot first. A guy who couldn't see clearly but held a gun suddenly appeared in front of him, and the men in the windbreaker who were holding the middle-aged man first brushed their hands together, and before they could react, the gun in Lu Yuan's hand rang out, and a ball of blood appeared when the man in the windbreaker was neutral.
The man in the trench coat who took the lead was knocked down by Lu Yuan with one shot, and before the other party could react, Lu Yuan fired a few shots in a row, and the four men in the trench coat who walked in front were all knocked down. Some companions were shot and fell down in a row, and the other men in windbreakers could be regarded as reacting, just as they scattered to dodge, Lu Yuan had already chased out of the street corner, chasing after them and shooting continuously. The two sides were so close that almost every time a gunshot rang out, a man in a trench coat would be shot and fall, and the smell of blood quickly filled the corner.
"Snap" The last man in the trench coat failed to escape Lu Yuan's pursuit, and then Lu Yuan aimed the gun at the middle-aged man who was sitting on the side of the street, and suddenly saw Lu Yuan pointing the gun at himself, and the middle-aged man suddenly shouted in horror. "Don't kill me, don't kill me, I can give you money, give you a lot of money." The middle-aged man shouted at Lu Yuan with some hoarseness, his legs were also kicking the ground non-stop, and the whole person was shrinking back, looking like a cowardly face.
"Leaving you will only make more people hurt because of you, I hope you can be a truly brave person in your next life." Lu Yuan shook his head at the other party, and the finger that built the trigger had been heavily buckled. After a gunshot, the middle-aged man's eyes finally lost their brightness, but the hesitation on his face had disappeared, replaced by a calm look. The last few words of Lu Yuan's words just now were heard by the middle-aged man sincerely, so he also understood why Lu Yuan had to kill himself, he didn't have to be a traitor and betray his own people, maybe it was because of this that he was on his face before he died.
After shooting the middle-aged man, Lu Yuan did not leave immediately, but leaned over to check all the pockets and suspicious places of the middle-aged man, and finally in the mezzanine of the middle-aged man's left leather shoes, Lu Yuan finally found a folded note. Before he had time to read the contents of the note, Lu Yuan got up and returned to the corner of the street, used the keys he had found from the two corpses before, started the second car, and drove away.
Lu Yuan had only left for three or five minutes, and someone from the special high-tech department rushed over when they heard the news, but what Lu Yuan left for them was only corpses all over the ground. Lu Yuan did not drive the car back to his residence directly, he parked the stolen car on the side of a street with few pedestrians, and Lu Yuan, who had regained his rich dress, crossed three street corners along the street, and then casually hailed a rickshaw to return to his residence. Handing over the pastries and snacks he bought back to Aunt Fu, Lu Yuan went down to the basement alone, he wanted to know what was written on the note immediately.
Sitting in the dry and dark basement, Lu Yuan, who turned on the lamp, took out the note and slowly opened it, and after reading the content of the note, Lu Yuan didn't know whether he should express joy or depression, because it was written that the Japanese emperor's envoy came to Shanghai as a conspiracy. Lu Yuan was glad that the people of the military commander finally found out the news, and he was depressed about how he could make the military commander believe the news, after all, the guy who was responsible for delivering the news was killed by himself.
After thinking about it for a long time, Lu Yuan couldn't come up with a suitable way, and until Fu Bo sent him a letter for dinner, Lu Yuan still looked worried. "Young master, although I don't know what you're worried about, I know don't overcomplicate simple things." Fu Bo kindly reminded Lu Yuan, and it was this sentence that made Lu Yuan, who had already gotten into the tip of the horns, instantly realize.
That's right, it's unlikely that the military commander will believe the news he sent, it doesn't matter, he can use the facts to let them see clearly the tricks of the Japanese army. Lu Yuan, who had figured out this, instantly felt relaxed, and then plunged into the basement again, even when Hansen called him to go to the bar to talk about something, Lu Yuan didn't pay attention to the other party. According to the information published in the newspaper, the time for the so-called special envoy of the Japanese emperor to come to Shanghai was the morning after tomorrow, and Lu Yuan at this time had never felt that time was so insufficient.
Lu Yuan hid in the basement to reload the newly made batch of explosive crossbow arrows*, and before the day after tomorrow, Lu Yuan planned to load a hundred of these explosive crossbow arrows. "I called you yesterday, why didn't you answer?" Hans came to Lu Yuan's residence early the next morning, and when he saw Lu Yuan looking listless and didn't sleep well, Hans, who had something to do, became angry and beat Lu Yuan hard in front of Fuber.
Lu Yuan secretly glanced at Fu Bo, and the latter went to do his own thing, and only Lu Yuan, who was half-asleep, and Hans, who was indignant, were left in the study. "What the hell are you looking for me for? If there's nothing important, I'll have to go out in a minute. Being blocked in the study by Hans taught him a lot, and Lu Yuan, who was somewhat bored, had to come up with a killer idea, and with just one sentence, Hans had to interrupt his continued preaching to Lu Yuan.
"Nonsense, I naturally have something important to look for you." Hans glared at Lu Yuan. "Berlin is coming, the kind of anti-tank weapon you designed has been tested with more than a hundred live fires, and the Führer is very happy with it. The man from Berlin has also brought you two of these weapons, which I called you yesterday to ask you to go to me and receive them. As he spoke, Hans secretly noticed the change in Lu Yuan's expression, and when he saw the ecstatic expression in Lu Yuan's eyes, Hans's face also showed an expression like a weasel had successfully stolen a chick.
Lu Yuan's ecstasy came fluently from the bottom of his heart, and as soon as Hans talked about the anti-tank weapons he designed, Lu Yuan naturally thought of the Bazooka bazooka, which he had handed in in in Berlin with the upgraded Bazooka blueprints. The original Bazooka was reloaded from behind, but the upgraded Bazooka was an improved version of the reload from the front, and it was much better than the first Bazooka in terms of size and weight.
Lu Yuan, who was already a little impatient, didn't even wash his face, so he followed Hans to his bar, and in Hans's office, Lu Yuan finally saw the two improved bazooka sent by Berlin. Compared with the American Bazooka, this improved Bazooka developed and produced in Germany seems to look shorter in length, and the projectile body looks closer to the * in later generations, after reading the instruction manual sent with it, Lu Yuan finally knew that the Bazooka developed in Germany can at least guarantee an effective firing distance of 150 meters.
Not to mention the power, just the effective range of 150 meters has already exploded the first generation of Bazooka developed by the United States in history, Lu Yuan opened the two boxes under the bazooka, and the five * neatly stacked in the boxes made Lu Yuan even more satisfied. "Mr. Hans, did anyone from Berlin say, can I use a large number of these weapons and accompanying ammunition? As the actual designer of them, should I be treated with a little privilege? Lu Yuan smiled and turned his head to look at Hans.
"The counterfeit money plan you have formulated is already being implemented in secret by the Empire, so the Empire is not short of funds at the moment." Hans replied to Lu Yuan with a straight face, but in fact, he was already happy in his heart, and he finally discovered a weakness of Lu Yuan. "I know you have a good set of designs and improvements for infantry weapons, why don't you use the new weapon blueprints to exchange the weapons and equipment you need with the Empire, I think Your Excellency will definitely agree."
Hans is a German, so he naturally wants to speak to Germany, so Lu Yuan was not surprised by Hans's words, and if it were him, he might put forward other conditions. Lu Yuan stretched out his hand and stroked the * in the box, and after a moment of silence, he looked up at Hans. "Mr. Hans, at once you told the people from Berlin that I was willing to exchange weapons and equipment with Germany with new weapon design drawings, but I asked for cash on delivery. In other words, you have to ship what I need to Shanghai according to my requirements, and then I'll be here in Shanghai and hand over my new design to you. ”
"No problem, I'll pass your opinion on to the people from Berlin, and I'll do my best to make it happen." Hans did not refuse to hand over the two bazookas to Lu Yuan along with ammunition, because in his opinion, he had already grasped Lu Yuan's weakness, and as long as Lu Yuan still needed his own help to solve the ammunition problem, Lu Yuan would not be able to get rid of the empire's clamping and helping him.