Two streets away from the place where the accident occurred, Long Zhi threw Liu Hei's arm and stopped angrily, not caring about the strange looks of people on both sides.
On a busy street, two men were running hand in hand. This scene was a bit too weird, so it was hard to guarantee that many people would not have one or two weird thoughts.
Of course, Liu Hei has no time to care about what others think now. He has not yet woken up from the situation just now.
What a joke, when has he ever done such a risky thing in his old age? Even if he was stealing a train, he would do it secretly. Let him assassinate the grand brigade commander of the security army in front of more than a dozen of his subordinates.
assassination.
This is a bit too bold.
Of course, Liu Hei selectively and automatically filtered out the important plot point that the person who did it was someone else, and he was just a bystander.
In any case, Liu Hei was also involved in this matter, and he was an out-and-out assassin.
With the sound of gunfire, Liu Hei's legs were actually a little weak. He was just an ordinary person, not a flying robber, nor a trained death soldier, nor an invincible superman, so he was frightened by the situation at that time.
I was shaking so hard that I almost sat on the ground.
Fortunately, many years of experience in picking up trains made him calm down quickly. After all, he is a person who often plays heartbeat games and is relatively experienced.
Just like that, in the end he picked up Long Zhi and turned around, quickly escaping from there.
Fortunately, he ran fast, otherwise he might not have been able to leave, because after they left, a large number of security forces and pseudo-policemen arrived, and the Japanese also arrived immediately.
In Fengtian City, something like this happened. It was really a serious incident. After all, He Xuezhang was also the brigade commander of the security army and a popular figure in the eyes of the Japanese. How could an assassination on the street make the traitors nervous?
This kind of tension has nothing to do with loyalty, not to mention that traitors don't really have much loyalty, otherwise they wouldn't be traitors, but they feel like a rabbit is dead and a fox is sad.
Once you become a traitor, you will bear a shame that can never be washed away. This kind of shame can never be erased, no matter it is ordinary or special times.
People have always hated traitors deeply, sometimes even more than they hate the Japanese. Who told these traitors to be more familiar with everything in China and do bad things more professionally and thoroughly?
Because of their hatred for traitors, the Chinese were naturally particularly ruthless in killing those traitors who were dedicated to working for the Japanese. Many hardcore traitors were killed every month to serve as a deterrent to other traitors.
This time He Xuezhang was assassinated. It was not the first time. It had happened many times before, and each time it ended in failure. Needless to say, the fate of the captured assassins was known, and it was naturally extremely miserable.
The traitors have no other abilities, but they are quite capable of torturing and bullying others, and their attacks are particularly ruthless. Their human nature has been distorted, and they have become a bit beyond common sense.
The reason why they did this was to frighten the assassins and use blood and cruelty to make them give up on assassinating themselves. For this reason, every time they encountered this kind of thing, the traitors came as quickly as possible. Naturally, it was for their own sake.
consider.
If you don't nip the bud of assassination as soon as possible, once the opponent becomes a habit, you may not be killed one day! This is what many die-hard traitors think.
Although they rushed here as quickly as possible, when they arrived, they were still late. Only He Xuezhang and his security army soldiers were left on the street, and there were several corpses lying on the ground.
It seemed that Long Zhi was quite dissatisfied with his persuasion, so he just sighed and said no more.
After all, he is an outsider, and there are many things that it is inconvenient for him to say, and even if he does, no one will listen.
At this time, several special forces members also gathered together. They had stayed behind to attract the pursuers, and they would come over after the pursuers were shaken off.
People gathered together and walked towards the store. With the commotion just now, the streets were full of police and security forces soldiers. It was not safe to wander on the streets anymore.
Soon after returning to the store, someone came to search, but the people who opened the store were all people with backgrounds, so they were sent away easily, so everything was safe.
The commotion on the street continued until nightfall and then it subsided. After a lot of searching, the assassin was not caught, but several wanted criminals were caught, which can be considered an unexpected gain.
During this time, people stayed in their houses and didn't go anywhere, so as not to cause trouble.
Finally, the excitement gradually faded away, and the noise outside also became weaker and weaker, until it became clear that nothing could be heard.
After searching for a long time, nothing was found. The security forces and pseudo-police were tired, so the matter was settled.
At midnight, Long Zhi quietly got up from the bed, grabbed his gun on the table, inserted it into his waist, then opened the window and jumped out.
He was very careful when doing these actions, fearing to disturb several subordinates in the outer room, and finally arrived outside the shop silently.
Although there were street lights on the streets in that era, they were in big cities. In a city like Fengtian, there were only a few lights on a few main streets. On relatively remote streets like outside the store in the west of the city, there were naturally
There are no street lights.
There are no street lights, the streets here are dim, and the corners are even darker.
Standing under the wall outside the shop, Long Zhi listened carefully to what was going on around him. When he saw that everything was normal, he turned around and ran out of the alley.
This is an alley outside the backyard of the store. Going straight ahead from here is the street leading to East Street. The Security Military Headquarters is right there on East Street, next to the headquarters of the Japanese Fengtian Garrison.
Long Zhi was cautious all the way, avoiding the patrolling Japanese soldiers, and walked around to the back wall of the Public Security Military Headquarters.
From afar, Long Zhi saw a security soldier standing under the back wall. He was leaning against the wall with a gun on his back, yawning constantly.
This is the Security Army Headquarters. Generally speaking, only those who have taken the courage of a leopard would dare to come here to run wild, because a company of security forces is stationed here all year round. Going in to cause trouble is purely to seek death.
As time went by without incident, the vigilance of the security forces on guard duty became low. They neglected their duties while on guard and often took a nap.
It was already midnight, and the guard change would take place in half an hour, so the soldier leaned against the wall, his eyes closed and he was groggy, and almost fell to the ground several times.
Suddenly, the soldier felt someone tapping his shoulder, and he suddenly woke up from his semi-drowsy state.
Opening his sleepy eyes, he saw a tall man standing in front of him, with a sturdy back and a square face, with sword-shaped eyebrows at the temples, especially those eyes, which shone with a fascinating cold light.
"Who are you?" The security soldier on guard seemed to be a little confused and asked subconsciously, "Why are you shooting me?"
"Brother, I want to ask you something." The big man was Long Zhi. Seeing that the security soldier was still awake, he chuckled and asked, "Where does He Xuezhang live?"
He Xuezhang did not live in the brigade headquarters. He had his own residence in the city, but Long Zhi didn't know about it, but he felt that people from the security army should know, so he came over.
Hearing the other party mention his brigade commander, the guy became alert. He glared angrily and shouted, "Come on, why are you asking about our brigade commander?"
"Kill him!"
A string of cold light burst out in Long Zhi's eyes. The next moment, his arms had already grabbed the opponent's neck, and then with a sudden twist, his neck bones were broken with a click.
Placing the lifeless sentry on the ground, Long Zhi looked left and right, then climbed up the courtyard wall and jumped into the brigade headquarters.
He still doesn't believe it. There are people in the security army who are so unafraid of death, and they can't even ask for a letter?
Although there was still half an hour before the shift change, it only took Long Zhi five minutes to get in and out and find out where He Xuezhang lived in the city.
It turns out that He Xuezhang has a house in Dali Hutong in the east of the city. He has a concubine there who is an opera singer. It is said that he is quite handsome and lovable, so He Xuezhang often lives there recently.
According to an adjutant from the brigade headquarters, He Xuezhang was injured during the day, and He Xuezhang must have gone back to his concubine's place to recuperate, because the environment there was quiet, and the concubine was very considerate, so it was a perfect fit.
After inquiring about this information, Long Zhi did not dare to delay and immediately set off straight to Dali Hutong.
Dali Hutong is not too far from the brigade headquarters of the Security Army. It only takes ten minutes to walk. Long Zhi's foot power made it there in six minutes.
This is a very spacious alley, with residents on both sides. However, the houses look more elegant, and it seems that the people living here are relatively wealthy people.
In the deepest part of the alley, there is a house. The entrance is at the end of the alley. As soon as you enter the courtyard, two small buildings stand in the courtyard, with a quiet and simple shape.
This place was originally the residence of a Jinshi in the former Qing Dynasty. Later, it was forcibly bought by He Xuezhang and became the place where he hid his beauty in his golden house.
When he arrived at the entrance of the alley, Long Zhi did not rush in. Instead, he stuck to the entrance of the alley and looked around. He found that everything around him was normal, and then he cautiously moved into the alley.
There were no lights in the alley, and even when he stretched out his hand, he couldn't see his fingers. Fortunately, Long Zhi had already undergone relevant training, so he could move forward silently.
After walking about fifty meters, a little light began to appear in front of him. Long Zhi looked up and found that it was a lantern hanging on a house in the distance, and the light cast from it illuminated the road ahead.
Although it is still so dim, it allows people to see the road under their feet clearly.
Long Zhigang was about to lift his legs and step forward, but he stopped immediately!