North Korea, Daesong-ri, North Korea's First Guerrilla Battalion.""""
"We have just received a direct order from President Kim Koo of the 'Provisional Government of the Republic of Korea', ordering us to find ways to provoke conflicts on the China-North Korea border!" Kim Young-myung, the leader of the guerrilla brigade, said, waving his fist.
Several captains suddenly became excited.
Since the establishment of the North Korean First Guerrilla Brigade, in the past two years, they have relied on Daesongri as their base to continuously harass the Japanese army. Once the Japanese army invaded, they would quickly retreat to the nearby Chinese territory. The Japanese could not do anything about them.
Now, the moment they have been waiting for has finally arrived!
Jin Yingming looked at his team members: "Clementi, Park Eun-kwang, Kim Sam-seong..."
"Here!" Everyone whose name was called stood up.
Jin Yingming's face was solemn and excited: "Now I am announcing an order. From now on, no matter what method is used, the Japanese must be harassed to the greatest extent, so that the Japanese will stay up all night to prepare for the counterattack...
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North Korea, Tianshui. The North Korean spy leader Jin Zangyun in Tianshui was walking on the sidewalk, looking up at the shop names on both sides of the road, searching carefully, and people bumped into him from time to time. Because he didn't look at the road at all, just
From time to time, I looked up at the store name and looked for any clues.
At this moment, Jin Zangyun, who was looking up, suddenly bumped into a woman and was immediately made a fuss by the woman.
Clementi, pretending to be a drunk, walked over with a bottle of wine in his left hand.
When he walked in front of Jin Zangyun, he staggered and almost fell, bumping Jin Zangyun slightly.
At this moment, Clementi inserted a needle into Jin Zangyun's heart along the crack of his ribs like lightning, not only destroying the heart, but also bringing in air.
That's really good, Clementi thought in his heart at that moment.
No one will know that besides being the squadron leader of the second squadron of the North Korean First Guerrilla Battalion, he also has another identity:
Zhongtong special intelligence officer!
I remember that Yu Lei, the director of the Central Unification Committee, once said to himself that the Japanese cannot be trusted, and the Koreans cannot be trusted either. Whether it is the Japanese or the Koreans, there must be the presence of their own people to monitor everything about them at all times.
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I was sent out to perform the mission this time because I was willing. At least before the big counterattack, I could kill a few more Japanese to relieve my resentment...
Jin Zangyun didn't feel much at that time, just a slight mosquito bite, and thought it was the result of the collision just now.
Clementi staggered and passed by Jin Zangyun. Since there were many people on the street, collisions were a common occurrence and did not attract the attention of the surrounding Japanese agents.
Jin Zangyun continued to search, but his attentive face looked a little anxious.
Suddenly, Jin Zangyun felt chest tightness, his face suddenly turned blue, he covered his chest with his hands, and slowly fell to the ground. At this time, everyone on the street saw someone falling to the ground, and they all cheered and watched.
The special agents of the Special High School were shocked when they saw Jin Zangyun falling to the ground. They hurriedly lifted him up and rushed him to a hospital opened by the Japanese. After arriving at the hospital, he could not be saved. If artificial cardiopulmonary resuscitation was performed, he would die.
Faster. Due to the large area of bleeding, the needle hole was quickly covered.
The doctor diagnosed that he died from internal bleeding caused by myocardial necrosis. What the Japanese doctors didn't quite understand was how a perfectly good heart could suddenly bleed.
...
Clementi was sitting in the car holding a very thin needle that was more than three inches long and handed it to Park Enguang to look at.
"I managed to get this with great difficulty. Killing Jin Zangyun is enough to serve as the sternest warning to those traitors who are working for me!"
"You are amazing. This requires super skills, otherwise it will be inserted into the bone and you will not lose your life." Park Eun-kwang was full of admiration.
Clementi smiled.
At this time, Jin Sancheng said from the side: "There are two relatively powerful organizations in Tianshui, one is the 'Big Star Association', and the other is the 'North Korea Prosperity Society'..."
"What's their background?"
"Cui Yanmeng, the president of the Daxing Association, is more like a Korean, and he dares to stand up for the Koreans. Moreover, he is very smart and is good at taking advantage of the contradiction between the Japanese military and the local special high school in Tianshui. Therefore, he has been here until now, even though
The Japanese ronin and the special high school class in Tianshui hate him, but there is nothing they can do about him for the time being, because his backing is a Japanese military figure in Tianshui; and Kim Jingsong, the president of the Korean Prosperity Society, has a good relationship with the police chief.
"
He paused there and continued: "Let's leave Cui Yanmeng aside for the moment. I heard that Jin Jingsong is colluding with the Japanese to sell opium. Moreover, they all bully riders very badly, and one-third of their daily income has to be paid in protection fees.
, otherwise your rickshaw will either break down or be repossessed by the boss, and you will not be able to survive at all."
"Killing them will be detrimental to us and will definitely draw attention from several parties. How about we scare them." Clementi thought.
"These people are all gangsters. I'm afraid they can't be frightened." Jin Sancheng shook his head.
"I have my own way." Clementi patted him and said.
In the evening of the same day, five Japanese ronin from the Japanese Songqi Hall in Tianshui were hacked by people from the Big Star Association while bullying women on the street. Each of the five Japanese ronin received more than a dozen machetes. Not only were their hands and feet injured,
Cut off, and each person was cut off with one eye...
"Cui Yanmeng, the president of Daxing Association, is drinking at Chaohualou."
"Okay, you keep an eye on the whereabouts of the Japanese Ronin, I'll go there."
"yes."
Clementi and Park Enguang rushed to Chaohua Tower.
The two came to the lobby on the second floor and saw Cui Yanmeng being entertained by several businessmen and drinking vigorously. They walked to a table not far from them and sat down. They ordered food and drinks and drank slowly. While drinking, they looked at Cui Yanmeng.
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Cui Yanmeng is in his thirties, with a square face and a flat head, a broad chest and a round waist. His raised arms are covered with tattoos, making him look quite fierce.
"Haha, if you have me, Cui Yanmeng, no one will dare to bully you in the future!"
"Thanks to the president for taking care of us. We are also a small business and cannot withstand the torture of those people."
"Haha, don't worry, as long as you do what I ask, no one will dare to mess with you in the future."
Jin Sancheng appeared at the door of the restaurant on the second floor, nodded to Clementi and held out three fingers.
Clementi smiled at Park Eun-kwang and said, "It's exciting, let's see how this Chairman Cui can brag!"
Pu Enguang said happily: "This is enough for him. We have to take a good look at the excitement."
Suddenly, three Japanese ronin dressed in black and carrying samurai swords rushed in.
The Japanese ronin glanced around here. One of them, a thin Japanese ronin in his thirties, came to Cui Yanmeng's table with blood-red eyes and asked: "Is yours Cui Yanmeng?"
When Cui Yanmeng saw that the person who came was not kind, he suddenly stood up and said coldly: "Yes, what can I do for you?"
"Huh!" Without saying a word, the Japanese ronin pulled out his samurai sword and slashed at it.
"You..." Cui Yanmeng was shocked, and he suddenly dodged back, tripped over the chair behind him, and fell to the ground with a "plop", just in time to avoid the incoming knife.
With a "pop" sound, the katana struck the table, and with a "crash" the table was knocked over.
With a sound of "Ouch", several businessmen were so frightened that they crawled and ran away.
"Eight!" The thin Japanese ronin saw that his sword missed and struck again with his backhand.
Two other Japanese ronin blocked the restaurant door to prevent him from escaping.
Three of Cui Yanmeng's men sitting at the table next to him suddenly jumped up, swung their chairs and threw them at the Japanese ronin.
The thin Japanese ronin slashed three times at Cui Yanmeng, who was rolling on the ground. He swayed, dodged the chair that was thrown at him, and struck back with a slash.
"Ah!" One of Cui Yanmeng's men screamed when one of his hands was chopped off.
"Ouch!" The other two men fell to the ground with their legs cut, howling.
Cui Yanmeng, who rolled to the wall, got a chance to breathe, jumped up, picked up the chair next to him and swept towards the Japanese Ronin.
"Fuck you little Japan, I will fight with you."
The slender Nihonami held the knife in both hands and struck at him from the side, fighting with all his might.
With a "thud" sound, Cui Yanmeng's chair was split into two sections by the knife. He was so frightened that he stepped back, but it was a little too late. A big gash was left in his arm, which was dripping with blood.
The skinny Japanese ronin took a step forward and struck Cui Yanmeng with his sword.
Cui Yanmeng gasped and stepped back suddenly. "Peng"'s back had already touched the wall, and there was no way to retreat. Seeing that the knife was about to chop down, he shouted in his heart that it was over!
"Bang!" At this critical moment, the thin Japanese Ronin was hit on the back of the head by a flying saucer. His body tilted, and his katana deviated from the direction, and passed less than two inches away from Cui Yanmeng.
"Plop", the thin Japanese ronin fell to the ground and fainted.
"Baka!" The two Japanese ronin standing at the door drew their swords and rushed towards Clementi.
"Bang, bang!" There were two sounds in a row, and the two Japanese ronin who rushed were hit on the forehead by a flying saucer. They threw away the knife and fell to the ground.
Cui Yanmeng, who was so frightened that he was saved at the critical moment, was stunned for a while, then quickly ran to Clementi, cupped his fists and said, "Thanks to my brother for saving me, Cui Yanmeng can't thank you enough!"
Clementi and Park Eun-Kwang stood up, waved their hands and said, "Let's get out of here quickly!" After saying that, they turned around and left.
Cui Yanmeng's men outside also rushed in at this time.
"Get them out of here quickly."
"yes!"
Cui Yanmeng left the restaurant and caught up with Clementi and Park Eun-kwang.
"Brothers, my life today is due to you. I will repay you with a spring of water for saving my life. Please accept Cui Yanmeng's worship." After saying this, he knelt down on the street.
Clementi stretched out his hand to support him and said with a smile: "We can't stand the Japanese bullying the Koreans. It's right to take action. Please don't say thank you and say goodbye!"
Cui Yanmeng saw the extraordinary skills of the two young men and said: "Wait a minute! I have appointed you two. I will talk to you next time. Please don't refuse."
Clementi and Park Eun-kwang exchanged glances, nodded and said, "Okay!"