After a good night's sleep, Tang Cheng woke up very early the next day, but after waking up, he did not get up immediately. Instead, he lay on the bed, planned his actions in his mind, and made one last deduction to confirm himself.
There were no major omissions in the action plan. Tang Cheng, who was full of energy, got up from the bed. He stood in front of the window as usual and after a set of punches, Tang Cheng began to wash and dress. For today's action, Tang Cheng
He had been preparing for several days. Now that the operation was about to begin, Tang Cheng felt a little nervous. Before having breakfast, Tang Cheng took out all the contents of his equipment bag and spread them out on the table. He wanted to do something.
Final inspection. After continuous upgrades, the portable equipment bag can now store items weighing no more than 40 kilograms. Except for the casual clothes and Japanese military uniforms prepared by Tang Cheng in advance, almost everything on the table at the moment is for
Weapons and ammunition for today's operation. According to the action plan that Tang Cheng had repeatedly deduced, he deduced that once the officers' club was attacked, all the passages leading to the concession in Hongkou District would definitely be blocked immediately.
So after a little thought, Tang Cheng chose the MP40 submachine gun as the main weapon for today's operation, and the secondary weapon was the Mauser submachine pistol. However, Tang Cheng did not ignore the Mauser sniper rifle and Luger pistol.
Bullets were also loaded in advance and kept as backup. In addition, some homemade incendiary bombs and a few time bombs were taken out of the carry-on equipment bag. If conditions permit, Tangcheng will use them to turn the officers' club into a
A sea of fire purgatory that can burn away all sin.
After checking all the weapons, ammunition and equipment to be used today, Tang Cheng put on his coat and went downstairs to have breakfast. Today is the day of the awards ceremony. Among the Japanese officers who will be awarded medals, not many of them are concentrating on solving the problem.
At breakfast, although they behaved very reservedly, Tang Cheng could already see the eagerness and anticipation in the expressions of these Japanese officers. Tang Cheng originally thought that they, who were staying at the Xinya Hotel, would go to the Officers Club to attend the meeting on their own.
But he didn't expect that a row of cars had been parked outside the New Asia Hotel to take them to the officers' club.
The identity Tang Cheng is now pretending to be is also a participant, but he is receiving medals on behalf of his nephew who has been killed in action, so the two Japanese officers in the car with him did not see through that Tang Cheng is an impostor. Tang Cheng and the others were riding
When the car was still some distance away from the Officers' Club, it was stopped by the military police patrols on duty to check their identities. Fortunately, Tang Cheng came to the Officers' Club to register in advance yesterday and had already obtained the pass, so he was not harassed by the military police.
The soldiers made things difficult.
After being stopped for identity verification three times in a row, the car in which Tang Cheng and the others were riding finally stopped in the open space outside the officers' club. Tang Cheng, who got out of the car, pretended to be calm and looked around. Uninformed people might think that
Tang Cheng had never seen a big scene before, but he didn't know that Tang Cheng did this on purpose. He was just secretly observing and confirming valuable targets. Outside the officers' club, there were all Japanese officers in uniforms and people from all walks of life attending the conference.
etc. There are not many of them wearing casual clothes.
The military police guarding the gate of the officers' club checked everyone's identities for the last time, and then informed everyone of their specific location after entering the venue based on the registration documents shown by the entrants. The identity Tang Cheng faked was to collect the money on behalf of his nephew-in-law.
He was awarded a medal, so he was divided into the area where the Japanese officers were sitting. Tang Cheng didn't care where he sat, even if the people around him were all Japanese officers with solemn faces and straight military uniforms, this didn't matter.
He used the excuse of going to the toilet to plant a bomb in the venue.
Tang Cheng's ability to make homemade bombs was specially learned from a bomb expert at the Military Command Headquarters. The expert who taught him had no idea that Tang Cheng would actually use the skills he taught him to deal with the Japanese officers and relatives in the officers' club.
The detonation time of the Japanese bomb was set by Tangcheng at 40 minutes later. According to the information obtained by Tangcheng, half an hour before the start of the conference was the speech of senior military officers, and the actual awarding of medals was scheduled half an hour after the start of the conference.
Tang Cheng's main purpose of coming here today is to catch big fish. Baal has been planning for so long. If it is just to kill a few lieutenant and major officers, Tang Cheng feels that the gain is not worth the loss. Time passes by.
Tang Cheng, who looked calm, lowered his head to look at his watch. According to the procedures of the conference, it would have already opened at this time. But why has the conference not started yet after several minutes have passed?
Could it be that there was an accident that caused the meeting to not start? An idea suddenly flashed in Tang Cheng's mind. RB people are notoriously rigid in doing things. Once the time for the opening of the meeting is determined, they will never do it again.
Changes, not to mention, live and
No one notified the meeting to be rescheduled. Just when Tang Cheng lowered his head to check the time again, a serious-looking Japanese colonel finally appeared on the small ceremony table at the venue.
"I am Colonel Masaharu Yamashita of the Military Police Headquarters. The Special High School Division just received news that someone is causing trouble in Hongkou District. The Military Police Headquarters takes this matter very seriously, so several high-level officials who were originally scheduled to attend the conference will not attend the meeting for the time being.
Here it comes." The accident happened as expected. When Tang Cheng saw Masaharu Yamashita appearing on the small ceremony stage, he had a premonition that something was wrong. When he heard Masaharu Yamashita's explanation, he could only secretly cry out for bad luck.
Although the high-ranking military officials who were scheduled to attend the conference did not come for some reason, the awards conference still had to go on. This Masaharu Yamashita is the representative of the senior officers of the Military Police Headquarters. Well! This Masaharu Yamashita is also a colonel officer after all.
, Tang Cheng, who was sitting in the audience, raised his eyes to Masaharu Yamashita on the small ceremony stage, silently calculating in his heart how much time was left before the bomb detonated. In order to prevent the conference from looking deserted, Masaharu Yamashita specially found a few RB expatriates in Shanghai.
The representative came to power and wanted to use this to enhance the RB people's trust in the military.
Looking at the revolving door of people on and off the small ceremony stage, Tang Cheng secretly counted the time in his heart. He waited until the formal awarding of medals and then secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Because of the unexpected appearance, the bombs had already been placed.
Tang Cheng had been worried that due to the protracted process of the conference, the bomb explosion would not achieve the effect he wanted. Finally, when it was time to go on stage to receive the medal, Tang Cheng's heart, which had been hanging on, was finally settled.
Among a group of Japanese officers in military uniforms, there was also a middle-aged man named Tang Cheng in casual clothes, which undoubtedly attracted attention. Fortunately, there was an on-site master of ceremonies, and those who wanted to participate in the meeting explained it.
Tang Cheng came to receive the medal on behalf of his nephew who had died in the battle. Those strange eyes before suddenly turned to pity. Tang Cheng tried his best to pretend to be sad and cursed secretly in his heart, but there was no flaw on his face, especially
When he took the medal with both hands, he deliberately pretended to be grief-stricken.
"Boom!" exploded, and a ball of fire suddenly rose in the venue. Several Japanese officers who had stood up to applaud were instantly torn into pieces by the sudden explosion. Tang Cheng had been counting the time silently in his heart.
, the moment the explosion occurred, he fell sideways to avoid the blast wave.
The impact. Before everyone in the venue could react, there was another explosion of "Boom!" and another bomb that Tangcheng had deployed in advance exploded.
In the venue after the continuous explosions, screams and screams were mixed together. Those participants who were only affected by the blast wave had begun to flee in all directions. Tang Cheng fell sideways on the small ceremony stage,
After a few rolls, he moved to the edge of the small ceremony platform. When the Japanese officers shouted loudly, looking at the inconspicuous Tang Cheng, he had already taken out two burning pings from his equipment bag, and vigorously moved toward the aftermath of the explosion.
Throw it where there is a flame.
There are two kinds of burning pings in Tangcheng's carry-on equipment bag. One is the ordinary burning ping with a cotton strip plugged into the mouth of the bottle, which can be ignited and then thrown away. The other is the super strong burning ping mixed with white sugar and crushed rubber particles in the wine bottle.
Burning ping. "Hoo!" After the two ordinary burning pings thrown by Tang Cheng landed, they instantly turned the small flames into a blazing fire, making the screams in the venue even more harsh. The blazing fire
, not only is it scary to look at, but there is also thick smoke that blocks the view, providing better cover for Tangcheng.
Tang Cheng jumped off the small podium and ran quickly towards the gate of the venue. He was still some distance away from the gate, and the MP40 assault gun in Tang Cheng's hand had already started. "Click da da... da da da..." from the barrel of the MP40.
The tongues of flames shooting out from inside directly swept away the attendees who were crowded at the gate. The sound of gunshots immediately attracted many eyes, but Tang Cheng ignored them and just stared at them.
The gate of the venue was lit up with all the remaining bullets in the magazine.
"My nephew died on the battlefield, why are you still alive? Why?" Facing looks of panic or hatred, Tang Cheng ran while changing magazines, shouting loudly in Japanese.
Get up. Tang Cheng looks very much like him at this moment. An elder is seeking justice for his nephew who was killed in battle. Tang Cheng is secretly holding back a smile in his heart. He has successfully created himself into a tragic character.
"Nani?" Some of the participants who heard Tang Cheng shouting looked surprised at this moment. Is it just because of this that this lunatic guy in front of them is going to kill them with a gun? Tang Cheng
The mysterious trick indeed brought many people in the venue into the ditch. Some people were already thinking, could it be that Tang Cheng's crazy performance was really being treated unfairly?