Within sight, four Japanese soldiers walked in in a row.
The soldier at the front flat-ended his rifle and pointed the muzzle inside. The other three lazily carried their rifles on their shoulders, and the last one still had a cigarette in his mouth.
The soldier who looked like a veteran at first glance shouted: "Baga, those people above made our brothers suffer in order to keep their official positions. They are really not human beings."
The slightly thinner soldier at the front did not look back, but looked around: "Say less, it is also for the safety of the prince."
"Safe, this is more than 320 meters away from the front. The enemy has such a good marksman. How can they talk about preventing unexpected events? I really don't understand. Even we know that this is impossible. They still have to investigate. There is something wrong.
, look at us, we just finished chasing the enemy and have to patrol again, so we didn't get a good rest." The soldier behind complained dissatisfiedly and pointed at his tired face.
Only then did Zhou Weiguo realize that these soldiers had indeed not had a good rest. Their faces were tired, their eyes were reddish, and they did not have the energy to walk as before. It was as if they had been taking longevity ointment for several years.
This is actually a manifestation of people not getting enough sleep, and it is nothing.
Several people wandered around here and around the rubble pile beside Zhou Weiguo, and then slowly walked up. Zhou Weiguo estimated that it should be checked by the higher-ups.
The footsteps became farther and farther, and finally disappeared without a trace. Zhou Weiguo, who curled up his body, waited for nearly a cigarette before the footsteps came from the second floor again.
It's still the voice of the two people just now. And judging from the voice, it should be the person at the back just now. The voice is a bit rough.
"Sakai, there is nothing wrong with this, but the team leader wants to leave one person behind. I think you can stay here while we go to the rest of the highlands to enforce martial law."
"I know, I know, you go ahead." I couldn't see the people on the side, but I could obviously hear a person sitting casually on the ground, putting his gun next to him and making a clear sound.
Zhou Weiguo looked sideways and saw that the other three Japanese soldiers were joking and joking about Sakai's curses and complaints, and then walked away to the side.
There was no one left. The soldier named Sakai must have been too sleepy. After a few curses, there was no sound. Only after the smell of cigarettes dissipated for a while, the sound of even breathing could be heard.
Go to sleep, go to sleep, you will never wake up from this sleep, sleep without pain and disaster, this is what many people dream of.
Zhou Weiguo listened to the thunderous snoring, and carefully moved the stones around him away, then came to squat in front of the soldier named Sakai.
He was young and had a childish face, he looked like he was in his twenties or early twenties. He didn't know what he was dreaming about, but he actually had a smile on his face and some drool dripped from the corner of his mouth.
He can be considered a person who died with a smile, not a loss for this bitch, Zhou Weiguo thought to himself.
With a click, Zhou Weiguo pinched the man's neck, pulled off his clothes and put it over his head, and then put the body into his charming little room. This time, he casually covered it with gravel and other things to remove it.
He passed the rifle placed beside him, stroked it and muttered: "What the hell, if I had known better, I wouldn't have spent money to buy things on the black market. It was just a waste of my money."
After checking the firearm and making sure that there was nothing wrong with it, Zhou Weiguo took out his cigarette, lit it and took a puff.
With the cover of this skin, he could walk back and forth in this building without any scruples. He didn't have to worry about the Japanese soldiers around him suspecting anything. He could just act at will.
However, in order to determine where the remaining enemies were, he deliberately walked out of the building and wandered around slowly with a cigarette in his mouth. Finally, he found one of the ruins fifty meters away from him.
The other two people were relatively sheltered from the wind on the first floor of the ruins.
After greeting the man from the side, Zhou Weiguo came to the fifth floor carrying a rifle.
Looking from here, we can see that the people below are vaguely entering the scene. The Japanese soldiers are neatly dressed in military uniforms, and there are also Westerners invited to watch.
Zhou Weiguo took a look and saw that the reporters who had been invited were on the right, some from the Japanese army and some from other newspapers. Zhou Weiguo wanted to find Zhang Qing in the crowd, but the figure was shaking and he could not see clearly, so he could only point his gun
He leaned on the wall beside him and folded his arms, waiting for today's big shot to appear.
The time was getting closer. The sunlight outside had shone in through the window without lattice. Sakata, Fujino and Sakai walked silently to the sunlight that was no different from yesterday, and looked outside.
Although there is no difference, there is a difference. Whether we can see the sun tomorrow depends on whether King Dongjiu can finish everything and leave safely in half an hour.
"Everyone is safe. The prince will be on stage in half an hour." Fujiyano asked the two people around him uncertainly. He couldn't figure out how he could work with such a bitch and still
Some people can't help but believe these two bitches.
Sakata looked at the various busy figures outside, and then looked at the sharpshooters who had been deployed around him. He took out a cigarette and lit it with a proud look on his face. "Don't worry, the sharpshooters are deployed around, the cavalry are patrolling around, and there are also arrangements in the distance."
Once on the sentinel, I really couldn't imagine what other abilities the enemy had to accomplish the assassination."
Seeing Fujino's worry from the side, Sakai thought for a moment and smiled: "The reward was given temporarily by the prince, and it took less than four days. Maybe by now, the enemy will not be there at all."
Knowing this, even if you know it, it is absolutely impossible to complete the plan and carry out the assassination within three days."
"Unless..." Sakai's pause made Fujino and Sakata look at him slightly; "Unless what?"
Sakai lit the cigarette pretending to be mysterious; "Unless they are gods."
When the two nervous people heard this, they couldn't help but froze for a moment and laughed and joked: "If he is a god, we will be great gods."
Ding ding ding…
The black telephone placed in the corner rang. As the person in charge, Sakata walked over obligingly.
"The prince will arrive in half an hour. Are you ready?"
The call came from the Shanghai Expeditionary Army Headquarters. The calm and coercive tone of his voice made Sakata take a few deep breaths to calm down. "General, don't worry, I guarantee that nothing will go wrong. It doesn't matter if the enemy doesn't come. If he dares to come, I promise to let him."
