Although Colonel Yamamoto and some Japanese officers did not understand what Peking Opera and Three Heroes Fighting Lu Bu were, they saw that everyone was cheering loudly, so they could only patiently follow suit.
Several people in costumes slowly came onto the stage, and the gongs and drums on the stage were beaten rapidly. A man wearing a crown with a soaring crown on his head, a halberd pointing squarely in the sky, and a layer of white powder on his face stood majestically on the stage.
He chattered for a while, circled the stage twice, opened his eyes angrily, and said loudly: "I am Lu Fengxian, and I have been ordered by Grand Master Dong to come here to attack the key point. I will surrender as soon as possible!"
The audience below was about to applaud when an angry roar sounded like thunder: "Little Lu Bu, look at your Grandpa Zhang coming to deal with you!" A black-faced man jumped onto the stage from the backstage. He was a big black man, holding a snake spear eight feet in hand.
, eyes like fire seemed to burn the enemies in front of him, and the audience below cheered loudly.
"Who are you?" Lu Bu shouted!
"I am Zhang Yide from Yan, stop talking nonsense and suffer death!" the black man roared, and the two of them immediately fought together. You came and I went, how wonderful it was.
The Japanese soldiers were all attracted by such a novel scene. Although they did not understand the script, they were very happy to see the two people fighting back and forth, and they also cheered one after another.
Not long after, the Fang Tian Painted Halberd in Lu Bu's hand knocked away the spear in the black man's hand. A red-faced man rushed over majestically holding a Qinglong Yanyue Sword, and another yellow-faced man also joined the battle group holding a double sword.
The two of them were Guan Yu. Liu Bei looked at Guan Yu again and shouted angrily, "The Qinglong sword has the power of Mount Tai, and he can fight with Lu Bu equally."
After a while, the three brothers Liu, Guan, and Zhang cut off the golden crown on Lu Bu's head. Lu Bu drew a halberd in Fang Tian's hand and said loudly: "You three are fighting against me, you can't be called a hero!" After saying this, he started to circle around the stage and tried to escape.
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The audience immediately applauded, and thunderous applause resounded throughout Shanghai. The Japanese soldiers also laughed and gesticulated and commented on the actors on the stage, not realizing that the danger was coming.
Yamamoto was sitting in the VIP seats in the first row and was about to applaud when suddenly the red-faced man stared at him with murderous eyes. Yamamoto felt a chill running through his heart. That look was so familiar that Yamamoto stood up.
Lai's expression changed, and he was about to shout for someone to come.
Guan Yunchang took out a flying knife from the colorful waistband of the costume and shot it directly at Yamamoto's face. The knife was as fast as lightning and extremely accurate. It hit Yamamoto's throat. Yamamoto's eyes were wide open. He pointed at the stage with one hand and held his throat with one hand.
He whimpered and slowly fell down.
This Guan Yunchang was played by Deng Long. When he saw Yamamoto seemed to have discovered something, Deng Long no longer hesitated, and shot the flying knife in his hand into Yamamoto's throat like lightning. As soon as everyone saw that he had succeeded, they heard Liu Bei shout: "Lu Bu
, where to run!”
Lu Bu hurriedly dodged towards the audience, and Liu Guanzhang hurriedly chased after him. The front desk was already in a panic. Yamamoto was assassinated in front of his eyes. The audience and Japanese soldiers behind him were still cheering and applauding stupidly.
"Dudu!" After two whistles, Translator Dong rushed to the front desk and shouted in Japanese with a microphone: "Catch the assassin, Colonel Yamamoto has been assassinated!" The crowd suddenly became panicked, and the wealthy businessmen and tycoons rushed out of the door.
squeeze away
Only then did the soldiers understand what had happened and fired several shots into the air, shocking the panicked crowd. The Japanese officers present spoke in Japanese and organized soldiers to go backstage to catch the assassin.
Deng Long and the others took off their heavy costumes and were about to squeeze out through the panicked crowd. Li Kangkai showed a dark face and shouted anxiously: "This way, brothers, run this way. I know there is a way."
Secret passages!"
It turns out that when Li Kangkai was a detective captain, he once went to Shanghai to arrest drug dealers. He accidentally discovered a secret passage in Shanghai that was specially used for drug dealers to escape. Unexpectedly, it would come in handy now.
The loud military boots of the Japanese soldiers rang in the backstage in panic. Li Kangkai led Deng Long and others through the backstage and came to a dressing room. The female stars in Shanghai were putting on makeup. Many of them were changing clothes, showing off their proud figures.
, but a few people were not in the mood to appreciate all this. The Japanese army quickly searched the door of the dressing room.
Several people broke into the dressing room and bolted the door!
A dancer was about to scream, but He Chao quickly knocked the dancer unconscious with the butt of his gun. The other dancers quickly covered their mouths nervously, "Don't panic, everyone, just do whatever you have to do!" Deng Long smiled at the dancer and said,
The only one who could laugh at this time was Deng Long. The dancers sat nervously in front of the mirror, combing their hair and clothes with trembling hands and feet.
Li Kangkai stood on a chair and patted the low ceiling hard. Sure enough, a dark iron plate was revealed. Li Kangkai opened the iron plate with force and jumped up with both hands.
"Brothers, come up quickly!" Li Kangkai shouted eagerly
"Quick! Quick! The assassin is probably in the dressing room. Someone come and break the door open!" People outside shouted, and then there was a banging sound. The door of the dressing room was just a decoration, and the door was violent.
The vibration will be unbearable
"Deng Long, hurry up! Come up quickly!" He Chao shouted from above, "But what to do with these dancers, they will definitely die if we leave!" Deng Long shouted eagerly.
Looking at those poor dancers, Deng Long shouted eagerly: "Quick! Quick! Climb up!" The banging on the door outside became more intense, and there was not much time left.
"Deng Long! Hurry, nothing will happen to them! If you don't leave, we will all die here!" Li Kangkai stuck his head out and roared.
Deng Long glanced at the dancers and reluctantly climbed up the iron plate. As soon as he climbed up, two gunshots hit the ceiling. Japanese soldiers had already rushed up.
The secret passage was very narrow, and everyone moved forward quickly in the secret passage, "Quick! Quick! Catch them quickly!" The Japanese soldiers at the other end of the secret passage were already chasing them.
"Brother Li, you guys go to the secret crossing and wait for me. Get your car ready, and I'll contain Little Japan!" Deng Long took out three throwing knives from his arms and clamped them on his fingertips, and shouted to Li Kangkai
"Well, Lao Li, you and Lao Ma hurry up and get ready. I'll stay and Deng Long contain the Japanese ghosts!" He Chao pulled out a pistol from his waist and cocked it.
Li Kangkai glanced at Deng Long and the two of them, and without hesitation he and Ma Tiexin climbed out of the passage! Everyone knew that in this narrow passage, as long as He Chao and Deng Long were there, they could resist the enemy.
"Old Deng, little Japan is going to be put in the pipe. Let's save money and fight for one bullet for one Japanese!" He Chao said in a low voice.
Deng Long nodded. The passage was dark. As soon as a Japanese soldier with a flashlight climbed up, Deng Long shot him with a flying knife. The poor little Japanese fell directly from the entrance of the passage. There was chaos below.
As expected, the Japanese were not afraid of death. After a while, two more men came out with their heads in obscene ways. He Chao was unequivocal and directly blasted the little devil's head. There was even more chaos underneath.
"Little Japan doesn't dare to come up now. His grandma, come and kill one, come and kill both!" Deng Long said with a smile. As soon as he finished speaking, a series of 'bang bang' bullets directly penetrated the ceiling below.
He came up and hit the two of them, scaring them to death.
"Flash! His grandma's little devil" He Chao raised his pistol and fired two shots randomly at the ceiling below. The two of them quickly ran up and down the passage, with the bullets sticking to their buttocks and chasing after them.
After holding back all his energy, he ran as hard as he could and finally reached the end of the passage. The sound of gunfire gradually became distant. Deng Long climbed up the small ladder at the entrance of the passage. A hand stretched out from the top and pulled Deng Long up. He Chao was also
Pulled up
It was Ma Tiexin who made the connection. It turned out that the exit of the passage was a sewer pipe on another street. Li Kangkai's car was parked next to it. The four of them quickly got in the car and drove away quickly.
"Old He, what's wrong with you?" Deng Long was sitting in the car and just lit up a cigarette. He looked at He Chao next to him and found that He Chao had a painful look on his face.
"His grandma's little Japanese shot me in the butt. I didn't notice it just now, but now I know it! It really fucking hurts!" He Chao said with a grin. Deng Long took a look and saw a lot of blood coming from He Chao.
The cushion under my buttocks is gushing out, and the cushion is stained red.
"No! It's probably a major artery injury. There's no need to delay!" Ma Tiexin glanced at the pale He Chao and said eagerly.
"What should I do? I definitely can't go to the hospital. The Japanese will definitely stay there to guard me!" Li Kangkai turned his head and frowned.
"Okay, go to Wang Daquan's clinic and look for the little veterinarian! Lao Li, go to the suburbs!" Deng Long thought of Wang Daquan who came to report to him that day, and now he could only look for him.
"Lao He, hold on!" Deng Long put the cigarette into the mouth of He Chao, who was pale and trembling all over. He Chao took two strong puffs. The stimulation of nicotine made him even more dizzy.
It was penetrated from the buttocks into the waist, and He Chao felt a burning pain in his waist.
"Grandma, this year is not going well. Among the brothers, I get hurt every time!" He Chao took a puff of cigarette and cursed, beads of sweat as big as soybeans dripped from his forehead down the bridge of his nose.
"Lao Li, hurry up!" Ma Tiexin said anxiously when she saw He Chao's pale face.
"His grandma, there are Japanese dogs patrolling the front!" Deng Long poked his head out. Those Japanese soldiers were smoking in twos and threes. It seemed that they had not received the news from there.
"Stop! Stop the car and check!" a Japanese soldier shouted in Japanese and placed himself on the fence to stop the car. Li Kangkai and Ma Tiexin suddenly became nervous and tightened their grip on the guns at their waists.
"Lao Li, don't get excited. I guess they still don't know about Yamamoto's assassination. Go and give them some money!" Deng Long said hurriedly.
Li Kangkai rolled down the window, took out a few pieces of ocean and his former work permit from the detective team and handed them over. He said in proficient Japanese: "Taijun, I am the captain of the detective team, and I went to the suburbs to investigate the case!"
The Taijun flipped through the documents at random, but he couldn't read Chinese anyway. He weighed the ocean in his hand, waved his hand and said, "Let's go!"
The fence slowly opened, and Li Kangkai was about to drive forward when a man in a black shirt poked his head over and asked: "Hey! Isn't this Captain Li? I heard that you no longer work in the detective team, why are you here now?
The case is still being investigated!”
This man is none other than Wang Mazi, who was beaten by Deng Long. This guy is now a traitor, helping the Japanese deal with the remaining Hongmen disciples in Shanghai and the senior cadres of Zhonghetang. Unexpectedly, he was targeted by this guy.
"Wang Mazi, your legs are so good!" Deng Long stuck his head out and shouted angrily at Wang Mazi. Li Kangkai had already started driving the car.
Wang Mazi retracted his head when he saw Deng Long. His legs were still not strong yet. Deng Long's kick almost crippled him. How could he dare to speak out now?
Li Kangkai snorted angrily and drove to Wang Daquan Clinic. When he arrived at Wang Daquan Clinic, He Chao had fallen into a coma due to excessive bleeding.
When Wang Daquan saw several people coming, he quickly helped He Chao onto the operating table, cut open He Chao's buttocks with a scalpel used for animal surgery, took out the bullet from inside, and applied medicine
At night, He Chao woke up quietly. After eating some noodles, his life was no longer in danger. The brothers stayed at Wang Daquan's clinic.
"General, Colonel Yamamoto has been assassinated!" Translator Dong walked into Yuanhe Residence. General Sakahara was drinking tea with Japanese master Takamoto Soji.
"What? Call the military police immediately! You are a loser! You are all a loser!" Sakahara stood up and cursed angrily. Yamamoto was Sakahara's confidant. The celebration party tonight was personally signaled by Sakahara, and the security work was fully prepared.
, I didn’t expect that just a few moments later, Yamamoto was assassinated.
"You go down first! General, there is no need to be angry!" Takamoto Soji said in a low voice. As a military advisor, his words are very powerful.
Translator Dong respectfully said "Hi" and left.
"Master! Yamamoto is my close and beloved general, what a pity!" Sakahara sat down on the bed and sighed with a sip of tea.
"Yamamoto must die! Even if he is not assassinated today, he must still serve the emperor!" Takamoto Soji looked at the angry Sakahara with deep eyes and said slowly.
"Master, what do you mean by this?" Sakahara asked in surprise.
"General, you still remember that during the Showa period, when our Japanese troops landed in Nanjing, they were violently bombarded by the Qing army. After the landing, they were resisted by the local soldiers and civilians, and thousands of soldiers were killed!" Takamoto said!
"Of course I remember that my grandfather participated in that landing battle. It was a very tenacious war resisted by the Qing army! Many outstanding Japanese soldiers were killed in the battle!" Sakahara Michichi
"Well, our fallen soldiers were buried under the Purple Mountain. Over the years, even though we are across the sea, I can still feel their unyielding Japanese will. I came here this time to use these dead soldiers.
Military spirit, come and help the Imperial Japanese Army better control the overall situation in China!" Soji Takamoto nodded, took a sip of tea, and said in a low voice
"Master! This, can this really resurrect the military souls of our ancestors?" Sakahara asked excitedly
"Yes, but these military souls need to be led by a talented person who understands the plans of the Imperial Japanese Army and is loyal to the current emperor. After all, their ideas are outdated," Takamoto Soji said slowly.
"I understand what the master means. The person chosen by the master is Colonel Yamamoto! So Yamamoto's martyrdom is inevitable!" Sakahara suddenly realized.
"Yes! That's exactly what I mean!" Soji Takamoto nodded.
"Report to the general! There is important news!" Translator Zeng shouted outside the door.
"Come in!" Sakahara shouted majestically.
"Wang Keke of the military police field team discovered four people who were acting very suspiciously at the suburban checkpoint today. He is suspected to be the murderer of Colonel Yamamoto!" Zeng translated the report respectfully.
"What is the military police field team?" Sakahara asked in confusion.
"General, you have forgotten that this is an important special organization that you personally approved, using China to control China! Wang Kele is one of them!" Zeng Translator said loudly.
"Oh, then you call him in, I want to ask him personally!" Sakahara nodded. He had indeed approved this organization. It was to use Chinese to assist the Imperial Japanese Army and deal with the remnants of Hongmen.
"Slow down! General! This is unnecessary!" Soji Takamoto stretched out his hand to stop him.
"Translator Zeng, you go down first!" Sakahara waved his hand and said
"Master? What does this mean?" Sakahara asked displeasedly.
"General, the top priority is not to catch these four people. When we resurrect the Japanese military spirit, wouldn't it be better to catch them all at once!" Takamoto Soji said with a smile.
Sakahara touched Renzhong's dark beard and thought about it for a long time! Sakahara suddenly burst out laughing, "Master! It's you who has foresight! Okay! Everything will follow Master's plan."
Keep up the good work, everyone, let the flowers and tickets come more intensely!!!