Steel helmets, Tangcheng's sight was filled with brand-new steel helmets reflecting the streetlights. The street outside the sushi restaurant was full of Japanese soldiers' steel helmets. The sharp spears shone coldly under the cover of the street lights. Both were frightened by this sudden situation.
Tang Cheng, whose legs were weak, almost pulled the trigger of the pistol. Fortunately, these Japanese soldiers outside did not seem to be rushing to the sushi restaurant. Tang Cheng, who was holding his breath, secretly relaxed as he watched the hundreds of Japanese soldiers whizzing by.
For a moment, he didn't care what these Japanese soldiers were wandering around in the middle of the night. He only cared about how the three Japanese who were knocked unconscious by him died.
When Tang Cheng returned to the house, he wiped the cold sweat from his face and drank a lot of cold water. This would calm down his beating heart a little. The high mental stress made Tang Cheng's hearing become particularly sensitive.
After experiencing a large number of Japanese soldiers passing by outside the sushi restaurant, even a small sound from the backyard could not escape Tang Cheng's ears. By the way, Tang Cheng would nervously hold his pistol and aim at the direction and location of the sound.
In Tang Cheng's unconscious tension, time passed by minute by second. The three Japanese who were tied up and gagged like rice dumplings woke up several times, but they were still beaten by Tang Cheng with the handle of his gun.
Fainted. "Oops, it's going to be daybreak." Tang Cheng, who was awakened by the sound of a gunshot, suddenly realized that Yu Maw Bai had appeared outside. His original plan was to use the night as a cover for the assassination operation, so that no one would notice when he came and went.
Judging from his appearance, no one would know that it was Tang Cheng who did the search even if the concession patrol house conducted a search. But now it was almost dawn, and Tang Cheng actually stayed in the backyard of this Japanese sushi restaurant all night.
Suppressing the fear in his heart, Tang Cheng pressed the blade of the boning knife against the boss Oomi's neck. There was a biology class in the church school. Tang Cheng knew that there were aorta in the human neck, but he didn't know that if he cut it with one knife, the blade would
Will the Japanese bleed like those pigs and cows whose throats were slit? "Boom" came from outside the sushi restaurant, making Tang Cheng, who had been fighting between heaven and man in his heart, throw down the bone-cutting knife in his hand.
Turning to grab the pistol, "Oh!" Oumi was stabbed in the stomach by the sharp knife that fell straight down. He struggled vigorously, but soon Oumi stopped struggling. A large amount of blood was already flowing out of his side, and it seemed that he was dying.
His body was twitching like an epileptic.
"Oh, God, if I kill him, he will die soon, right?" Looking at the sharp knife stuck in Oomi's stomach, Tang Cheng tightly clenched the pistol and huddled in the corner away from Oomi, and walked along.
The thick plasma flowing out from the wound made Tang Cheng feel like vomiting. "Boom" there was another faint explosion outside the sushi restaurant. Tang Cheng didn't know what caused the noise, but he looked out the window.
The sky was getting brighter and brighter, and Tang Cheng knew that he had to leave immediately, otherwise he might be discovered.
Tang Cheng tried to take back the sharp knife inserted in Oumi's stomach, but for some unknown reason, looking at the boning knife that had been dyed half red by the splattered plasma, Tang Cheng's hands and feet became weak for no reason and he could not even stand.
He couldn't get up, let alone pull out the sharp knife. Tang Cheng finally collapsed and knelt down on the floor. There was a large amount of blood in front of him. The black and red sticky plasma snaked like a snake on the tatami. Tang Cheng looked at it blankly.
All of this was a little overwhelming. The room in the backyard of the sushi restaurant fell into silence, and there was only the sound of Tang Cheng's rapid breathing. "Boom" came another explosion outside the sushi restaurant, and the floor shook slightly, which made people fall into extreme terror.
China's Tangcheng woke up.
"Okay, okay, he won't die." Tang Cheng walked to Wei Mi cautiously, stretched out his hand to try Wei Mi's breathing. "God, he is still alive." Tang Cheng could feel his hand.
The weak breathing showed that Oumi, who had lost a lot of blood, was still alive and was not dead yet. Tang Cheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief but became worried again. He couldn't do anything to these three Japanese, but they
They all saw what they looked like and knew that he had a gun in his hand. He even robbed their money and stabbed one of them with a knife. If he let them live, he would become a fugitive pursued by the whole Shanghai.
After waking up, Yamamoto and Inoue had been staring at Tangcheng. This young man who looked not much older than them was holding on to the lives of themselves and others, but the changing expressions on this young man's face really frightened them, especially
It was when their boss Omi was stabbed with a knife. The young man cowered into the corner in panic, which made Yamamoto and Inoue extremely happy. It seemed that this guy was not here to kill people. If he was just here to rob, then their little
Their lives were saved, but when Tang Cheng's hand grasped the handle of the knife again and slowly pushed the sharp knife into the boss Oomi's stomach, they knew that they had thought wrong.
When he reached out and grasped the handle of the knife and pushed the sharp knife inward, Tang Cheng realized that stabbing someone with a knife felt like cutting butter with a table knife at breakfast. Tang Cheng, who turned his head and did not dare to look at Omi, bravely used the sharp knife.
He pressed down hard until he felt that the tip of the knife was pressed against a hard object and could no longer stab. Then Tang Cheng stopped pressing down. "Huh", as if he had gone through an extremely hard long journey, Tang Cheng held the sharp knife tightly in both hands.
After letting out a long breath, Omi, whose body was pierced by the sharp knife, seemed to have stopped twitching.
The blood spattered from the blood groove of the sharp knife covered Tang Cheng's hands. The greasy feeling and the strong smell of blood in the room were nauseating. It seemed that Tang Cheng had become accustomed to this feeling and smell. In the smell of blood,
Stimulated by the excitement, Tang Cheng turned his head with a pair of bloody eyes to look at the two Japanese apprentices who were twisting their bodies like insects. If Yamamoto thought Tang Chuan was just a night robber before, then Tang Cheng now
He is like a murderous maniac, and the end of his boss Omi is the best proof.
Without stopping, Tang Cheng withdrew the boning knife from Omi's body, and with the courage that instantly increased, he rushed forward and cut open the carotid arteries of Yamamoto and Inoue one by one. Sprays of blood flowed from the carotid arteries of the two men.
The plasma that came out was thick and pungent, and the large pool of plasma accumulated on the floor was black and red, forming a strange harmony with the white Japanese decoration style in the room. Tang Cheng, who dropped the sharp knife with "vomit", finally vomited uncontrollably.
come out.
He killed someone. In order to avenge Robert, this 19-year-old young man killed three Japanese in a row. While vomiting, Tang Cheng wiped the blood stains on his hands vigorously on Omi's clothes. He killed three people, and committed suicide.
After tonight, he was no longer afraid. In order to live well and avenge Robert, he had to learn to no longer be afraid. But when Tang Cheng's eyes shifted to the three Japanese corpses on the ground, Tang Cheng was uncontrollable.
He vomited it out and didn't stop until he vomited bile.
Mao Wu once led Tangcheng to see gang fights, but most of the knife and ax attacks between gangs did not kill people on the spot. Most of the scenes of killing people with ruthless hands were done in private. Staying in the same place with three corpses like this
In the room, this was the first time that Mr. Tang Cheng was like this, especially when these three Japanese people died in his own hands. The sound of rapid footsteps sounded again outside the sushi restaurant, but this time it was different from the movement caused by the group of Japanese soldiers just now.
It's different. The sound in Tangcheng doesn't sound like the sound of hard-soled leather shoes hitting the ground, but rather like the sound of cloth shoes worn by ordinary people.
After wiping off the blood on the sharp knife, Tang Cheng calmed down a little and planned to leave the Japanese sushi restaurant. There was a burnt smell in the air. Tang Cheng, who climbed on the wall and looked out, was unsure.
Where did this smell come from? After looking around and listening for a while, Tang Cheng confirmed that there was no one on the street outside and then slid down the ladder. The sushi restaurant owner and two apprentices prepared sushi and takoyaki.
It was still placed on the bar. Tang Cheng took a food box and put some in it. He planned to stay in the church all day today, and these foods could be used as his own meals.
Gently opening the door of the sushi restaurant, Tang Cheng went out and looked around. The sky was already bright, and Tang Cheng could see the situation on the street without the need for street lights. The deserted streets looked very strange.
It was deserted. Tangcheng, carrying a food box, walked quickly along the street according to the route designed during the day. Occasionally, he met a few people who got up early and came out to set up toilets. They were all bleary-eyed. Before they could see Tangcheng clearly,
With a handsome appearance, Tang Cheng, who was trying to remain calm, had already turned into the alley.
After walking through the alley, Tang Cheng entered another street. The stall where he set up breakfast already had customers. Tang Cheng, who slowed down his pace, was secretly happy. He would be able to return to the church in a few minutes. As long as he entered the church
The courtyard itself was safe. A series of huge explosions of "Boom", "Boom" and "Boom" made Tang Cheng subconsciously duck and stand against the wall. The diners who were eating wontons at the food stall also stopped and looked up.
The direction of a large cloud of smoke rising in the distance.
"The Eight-Character Bridge, the Eight-Character Bridge is fighting. It's the Japanese and the Japanese." A young man running wildly on a bicycle solved everyone's doubts. Isn't the direction of the smoke rising from the Eight-Character Bridge? Riding on
The young man on the bicycle held the handlebar with one hand and held up a small blue sky and white sun flag with the other hand. While speeding, he shouted the slogan that the country must win. The diners were stunned in disbelief. It was not that they were fighting.
Won't you get up? Why did the war suddenly start?
Before the young man on the bicycle disappeared at the corner of the street, the people on the street dispersed and disappeared. The food stall owner in an apron packed his belongings in frustration. It seemed that he was much better off without business.
It would be safer to go home and hide. Also shocked by the news was Tang Cheng, who was standing on the street. The Japanese were at war with the Japanese. Could it be that the missing Captain Xie and the others were also among them? Tang Cheng had questions.
He also started running. No matter what, he had killed someone, so the right answer was to hurry up and go back to the church.