With the horse holding bread in his mouth and riding a Mao''s bicycle, he suddenly felt that he had become the hero of a youth love comedy.


    He always felt that if he rode out like this, he would run into a rash female classmate in the corner.


    Or when I was about to climb the steep slope leading to the school gate, I saw an autistic girl cheering me up in front of the slope.


    He ma turned back and said to a Mao, "later, I''ll still ask you to send qiandaizi to Yuechuan woman. There is no car to ride. Remember to start early and don''t be late. "


    "Don''t worry, master." Mao nodded.


    At this time, chiyoko ran out of the house, carrying a bento box in a bag in his left hand and a sports kettle in his right hand. He ran all the way to HEMA and stuffed his head into the front basket of the bicycle.


    "Wheat tea and lunch, do you have any change?" She asked.


    And the horse nodded, "and."


    He looked at chiyoko''s school uniform and asked in surprise, "starting to change summer clothes today? So early? "


    "It seems to be the impact of El Ni ? o phenomenon. The warming is earlier this year, so the school board meeting decided to change it early." Chiyoko answered.


    He ma looked at chiyoko''s high school summer clothes and said with a smile, "it''s nice. When I come back in the evening, I must have a good look. "


    With that, he pushed the car to run up a few times and stepped onto the seat.


    Mao and chiyoko watched him go away at the gate of the hospital.


    **


    And Ma first came to the public library in GE''s district.


    The library is close to Tongsheng Daochang, so he plans to visit here first, and then go to the archives without the necessary information.


    If you don''t, just run away and go to the Tokyo Metropolitan National Library.


    Early in the morning, the library just opened, there were few people, the borrowing counter was empty, and a large number of books waiting to be put back into the shelf were piled on the trolley next to the counter.


    And the horse beat the bell on the table several times in front of the counter.


    The tinkle disappeared at once, as if absorbed by the densely arranged bookshelves.


    So he and the horse began to beat the bell continuously.


    "Coming, coming!" An old bass came from the bookshelf, and then an old man in his fifties with slightly gray hair pushed an empty cart out of the bookshelf.


    He glanced at the horse and said, "hum, the recent young people are more and more impetuous. Don''t you know whether they should be quiet in the library? Also, the magazine area is over there. Just go and read it yourself. By the way, we don''t have star gossip magazines here. "


    Well, thinking with Ma Xin, the old man imagined himself as an idle young man.


    "Sir, why are you on duty alone in this library?"


    "It used to be two people, but recently someone in the National Library seems to have run away to revenge the society, so the Ministry of education, culture and sports began to rectify the personnel of the National Library and temporarily transferred our people to help."


    And Ma frowned: "revenge on society?"


    "Yes, I don''t know the details. Anyway, the whole department of the national library was suspended for review, and then people were transferred from libraries in various districts to support it. So, are you here to chat with me or borrow books? " As he spoke, he returned to the counter, put on his reading glasses and looked at the horse.


    "I''ll borrow the book." While speculating on the relationship between this matter and the previous bombing of Kanda Kawa police station, he Ma said, "I want the hydrological data of Tokyo Bay."


    The uncle pushed his glasses, looked at him and the horse carefully, shook his head and said, "I won''t give it to you. That''s research data, not a manual to guide you to electric fish fried fish. You young people are thinking about crooked ways. If you don''t have money to fight brother Bai Qingge, you go to work. "


    He raised his eyebrows with the horse and wondered if the uncle thought I was a bad man because he saw me carrying a wooden knife on my back?


    What''s wrong with not sending gel hair wax these days?


    After all, he and ma have no money and can''t afford hair gel. His sister doesn''t even use cosmetics. Her beauty depends on the red head rope.


    "Sir, I''m for research."


    "Oh, now the young man has begun to do research." The uncle laughed heartily, as if he had just heard a very funny joke.


    And Ma took out the student ID card of Tokyo University from his pocket.


    The first time I saw the student ID card, I didn''t see what it was. I asked "what thing", and then pushed my glasses. This time I saw it clearly.


    Then he raised his head, held his glasses all the time, and looked up and down carefully again.


    "Are you a student at the University of Tokyo?"


    "Yes, I''m Tong Sheng and Ma, students at the University of Tokyo."


    "Is that Tong Sheng and the horse?"


    He ma nodded solemnly: "it''s Tong Sheng and ma."


    The uncle stared at he ma for a few seconds: "Oh, you are Tong Sheng and ma. Oh, I thought you were a young man who skipped classes to have fun. You look too young. "


    He Ma: "I''m 18 years old. I look very old. Do I have a problem?"


    "Are you eighteen? How can I remember the report... "


    "I''m also 18 years old in the report. I just got admitted to Dongda this year."


    The uncle patted his forehead: "Oh, look at my memory, old fool. Do you know that there is a shop selling coarse snacks in the shop street near GE''s Beigao? "


    How could he not remember that it was in that shop that he became enemies with the Tsuda group. At that time, meijiazi was knocked unconscious by a bat.


    "I remember. I also beat away a group of extreme ways to make trouble there."


    "Yes, yes, that''s the shop! Later, the old woman who opened the shop collected the shop, sold the money and moved to my neighborhood. She chatted with my wife all day and talked about Tong Shengjun when she had nothing to do. "


    And the horse scratched his head: "yes... So?"


    The uncle asked excitedly, "by the way, the old woman next door is worried about being beaten away by you all day and comes to you for trouble. Are you okay?"


    "It''s all right. I raised their whole group." And the horse laughed.


    Uncle took it as a joke and laughed.


    And the horse laughed as if it were a joke.


    After laughing, the uncle said, "you want hydrological data, don''t you? Sit there and wait. I''ll get it for you. "


    "No, you tell me I''ll find the bookshelf myself..."


    "No, no, no, no, you can find it yourself. I''ll bring it to you at once. It''s easy. Go and sit over there. Would you like some water? "


    And Ma Liang the kettle in his hand: "I have wheat tea."


    "OK." With that, he came out from behind the counter and went deep into the bookshelf.


    Sitting with the horse in the position just pointed out by uncle, I suddenly felt some emotion.


    That''s prestige.


    People are not always insensitive and will repay their guardians in their own way.


    Maybe this kind of return has no real benefit, but just a good mood makes people feel that it is worth the ticket price.


    And Ma are sighing. Uncle came out with a pile of books.


    "Because I don''t know whether you are looking for current information, submarine terrain information or other information. I brought it to you."


    He ma looked at the five books in uncle''s hand and frowned slightly.


    "Well, I just want to see the flow direction of water, especially the flow direction of shallow water."


    The enemy was seriously injured when he fell into the water. If he wants to run away, he must rely on the current. He is unlikely to escape from the encirclement by swimming alone.


    So just follow the current all the way.


    "Then this one." Uncle took out a thin book and put it on the table. "If you just want to see the direction of shallow water flow, just turn to the figure in the appendix."


    "OK. Sir, are you so familiar with these? "


    "I''ve been in the library for decades. I read books when I''m free. I don''t boast. I glanced at most of the books in the library. Of course, most of them just flipped. "


    "Oh" with Ma, turned to the last appendix of this book, and sure enough, I saw a concise surface water flow trend diagram.


    "Can I have a copy of this picture?" While talking with Ma, he looked at the latest copier in the library.


    I saw similar equipment in the library when I was in junior high school.


    "Yes." Uncle picked up the book and went to the copier.


    A moment later, he and Ma left the library with the copied water flow chart, and the uncle took him all the way to the door.


    Riding a bicycle, he and his horse decided to go to the bridge where the enemy faced off that night, and then go down the river all the way.


    **


    At this moment, Yamada is stitching his wound.


    As a severely trained agent, it''s a piece of cake to sew his own wound, bind his own wound, and remove his own suture.


    As for why he was not as badly hurt as he and Ma, but the stitches were removed later, it is unknown.


    Maybe the environment of the safe house is not as good as the VIP ward of the hospital.


    After removing the thread, Yamada finally cleaned the injured part with normal saline and then wiped it with gauze.


    He threw the gauze into the gasoline bucket in front of him.


    The bucket has been filled with bloody gauze and other garbage generated by wound treatment. An unpleasant smell wafts out of the bucket, and flies fly around the top of the bucket.


    Yamada poured some alcohol into the gasoline barrel, then struck a match and threw it in.


    The fire ran high and licked the iron ceiling for a time.


    The rising hot air forms convection, which makes the chandelier in the safety room shake, so all the shadows in the room shake together - the windows of the house are covered and the lights are turned on during the day.


    Regardless of the burning garbage, Yamada stood up, walked to the workbench, sat down and turned on the radio.


    The sky in Tokyo is full of all kinds of clear code communication, including the call of ships on Tokyo Bay, the dialogue between Narita airport control tower and aircraft, and the clear code communication of the police.


    As long as you know the frequency, you can listen to it.


    Of course, plaintext communication is not supposed to have any important information, but if you insist on monitoring every day, you can always detect something.


    In addition, the radio can also listen to various radio stations.


    Through these, Yamada looked for the information of the man named Tongsheng and Ma day after day.


    In fact, this is mainly because he can''t leave the safe house to buy newspapers and magazines. Otherwise, as long as he reads the weekly Fang Chun, he can know the address of Tongsheng Daochang.


    Yamada checked one by one according to the frequency he transcribed these days to see if there was any information about and horses.


    Although he longed to compete with Tongsheng and Ma and to recover the humiliation of "defeat", he was not impatient at all.


    An agent can''t be impatient and carry out the plan step by step. This is the way an agent acts.


    Yamada is not worried that seeking personal revenge will bring trouble to his organization.


    He vaguely guessed that KGB should be eager to have such an opportunity to comprehensively test the results of the super soldier plan.


    With the results, we can persuade the "Patriot comrades" to invest super soldiers where they are more needed, rather than just using them as tools for infiltration and destruction.


    Yamada, as usual, silently adjusted the radio knob to find the information he needed in the ocean of radio waves. Behind him, the flame in the gasoline barrel was burning.


    **


    Tongsheng and Ma rode their bicycles down the river. They didn''t find any buildings that looked like they could hide along the way.


    He rode all the way to the estuary of the river.


    Then he found one thing: Tokyo Bay was much bigger than he thought.


    He got out of the car and stood at the guardrail of Shanghai border guard Poti. Looking along the coastline, he couldn''t even feel that it was a bay.


    It''s troublesome. I''m afraid I can''t finish one third of the scheduled distance by bike until dark.


    But on the contrary, the Tokyo Bay is so big that the enemy''s physical strength should not be enough to swim far.


    Maybe the enemy really exhausted and died, and then sank to the bottom with equipment.


    As for not finding the body, Tokyo Bay is so big that it seems normal not to find it.


    And the horse bit their lips.


    No, I still have to find it. If I don''t try all the methods, I won''t be able to sleep at all. I''m afraid I''ll see the sea of flowers on the other side as soon as I sleep.


    The sea of flowers is beautiful, but who can stand it like this.


    And the horse jumped off the railing, got on the bike and began to move in the direction of the current chart.


    After riding for about an hour, and the horse still didn''t see any buildings that could be used as a hiding place.


    In fact, when he ran all the way, he basically saw busy ports and people coming and going.


    Just as he was about to stop and have a rest, he suddenly heard someone honking behind him.


    As soon as he looked back, he saw the familiar police car.


    But everyone in the car was wearing casual clothes.


    "Oh, boy!" The car slowed down after running parallel with the horse. Xia Shu, a short haired policewoman, rolled down the window and said, "are you out of the hospital so soon? It doesn''t matter if you exercise so hard as soon as you leave the hospital? "


    He ma looked at Xia Shu and asked suspiciously, "are you off duty today?"


    "Rotation, rotation." Xia Shu waved.


    "Can I still drive a police car during the rotation? Isn''t this a private bus? " Talk to ma.


    "We can''t say that. We drive a police car to reinforce when we need reinforcements. We put this up directly and go to reinforce." Xia Shu spread his hands, "you should praise us for our enthusiasm for work."


    And Ma shrugged, ignoring Xia Shu''s sophistry.


    Suddenly, he had an idea.


    "Are you going to swim along the beach?" He looked at Xia Shu and asked.


    Xia Shu shook his head: "no, we''re going to Kamakura to see the sea, but we don''t want to take the capital expressway. Anyway, we are traffic police. We are familiar with the road conditions. Taking a shortcut won''t be a traffic jam. "


    He ma didn''t know the current time. After all, he didn''t have a watch, so he looked at the position of the sun in the sky and replied, "now go to Kamakura. It''s evening?"


    "The sea looks good at night, especially on this sunny day." Xia Shu gave a thumbs up to and the horse.


    Unexpectedly, Xia Shu looks like an illiterate elder sister. In fact, she has a style.


    And the horse smiled and said, "then do me a favor on the way?"


    "Ha?" Xia Shu frowned and seemed to realize that things were not simple.


    At this time, xiaozaochuan said, "let''s stop first. You can say it carefully."


    "Hello!" Xia Shu shouted, "it''s not easy for us to take turns! This guy is a trouble maker! As soon as he said this, I smelled a smell of super trouble! "


    Before the voice fell, xiaozaochuan had driven into the roadside area for people to turn around and stopped steadily.


    Xia Shu sighed, "alas. Well, boy, tell me what you''re going to do. "


    **


    An hour later, Xiashu and xiaozaochuan left the prosperous coast with and horses and drove on the seaside highway with relatively few people.


    The bicycle loaned by Ah Mao to he Ma was tied above the trunk with a rope. It looked like the car was carrying a burden.


    "Is this really still in Tokyo Bay?" And the horse looked at the scenery outside the window and couldn''t help asking.


    Xia Shu: "of course. Maybe one day the whole coast of Tokyo Bay will be very prosperous, but not today. From here to the coast of Yokohama, it''s more rural. "


    Xiaozaochuan said: "the vice Duxin development plan is to make use of these coasts. You see, the construction site of phase I reclamation is ahead, and then you can see the fort site of the station."


    "Oh" with Ma, I suddenly saw a lonely shop pestle there by the side of the road and asked, "is there a ramen shop here? Where are the guests? "


    "There is a base of the capital police mobile team nearby. The main customers should be the people there." Chuan paused a little early. "Before the war, it was said that the Navy''s test flight field was also here. From time to time, we would see ox carts pulling planes from the factory to the test flight field."


    And Ma Xin wondered if he should be surprised here.


    After all, this is probably unimaginable for modern Japanese.


    But he ma is not a modern Japanese, but a future Chinese. He has heard of all these things in his previous life. At that time, military enthusiasts called old Japan "poor imperialism".


    Xiaozaochuan glanced at his horse through the rear-view mirror and said in surprise, "you don''t seem surprised at all."


    "I''m an east university student." And Ma moved out of this reason, "I knew what you said when I reviewed the exam."


    "I see. East college students are so powerful." Xiaozaochuan smiled.


    Xia Shu: "people are different from us. Even if they come in to be a policeman, they will start directly from the police department. They will be in the police department after staying at the grass-roots level for nine months. If you take the special test route, you can still wear a gold watch. "


    And Ma smiled and didn''t express more opinions on the future Xia Shu helped him plan.


    Xiaozaochuan brought the topic back: "in short, the kind of secret place that tongshengjun wants to find should be on this section of the coast. In the bustling port area, unless there is someone to pick up, there can be no Tibetans. "


    "But this place is far from the bridge where the guy fell into the water." Xia Shu took over the words seriously, "I don''t think he can swim so far, even through the current. Human beings can''t do it. After all, what makes you think he''s not dead? "


    And the horse raised their hands and pointed to their temples: "intuition."


    "Are you a woman? Intuitive all day! " Make complaints about summer trees.


    Xiaozaochuan continued to drive smoothly.


    **


    At sunset, xiaozaochuan parked his car on the railing of fangboti.


    And the horse asked, "what''s going on? No more? "


    Xiaozaochuan: "there is a US military base ahead. He can''t hide in the US military base, can he?"


    And the horse frowned, opened the door, got off and looked into the distance.


    Near Yokohama, the shore began to become prosperous again, and the U.S. military base was brightly lit before night.


    With his own eyesight, he ma can see the lights on the aircraft carrier parked in the base.


    Huang Juan told he ma that this time he met probably a super soldier created by KGB''s psychological plan.


    KGB people... Shouldn''t run into the U. S. military base? Although the theory of "black under the lamp" has its reason, it... Won''t anyone really implement it like this?


    And Ma thought about it. They thought it was safe to take a telescope or something. What if they just saw a building suitable for hiding?


    He turned to Xia Shu and said, "can you lend me a telescope or something?"


    "We do have binoculars, but I advise you not to do so." Xia Shu said and talked to Nunu.


    And the horse looked around and saw an RV parked on the bank in the distance.


    "Maybe it''s just an ordinary RV to watch the sunset?" Talk to ma.


    "Yes, it''s possible, but it could be a Gongan or even a CIA car. Recently, a US aircraft carrier wandering in the Indian Ocean to coordinate Afghanistan has its home port in Yokohama. " Xia Shu said.


    He Ma: "you still know the international situation?"


    "I''m a man." Xia Shu raised his hand and lifted his short hair. His boastful chest muscles shook with this action.


    After thinking with Ma, he could only say, "well... Please get involved again and send me home."


    Xia Shu smiled, turned around and quickly took down the bike tied to the trunk and put it in front of he ma.


    "Sorry, we''re going to Kamakura to see the sea at night. It''s quite a way from here. Come on yourself, boy!"


    And the horse held the bicycle handle: "it''s... So far!"


    "Peace of mind, we will inform our friends by radio, go to your house and tell your sister in advance that you are all right!"


    Xia Shu got on the bus as he said.


    Xiaozaochuan took out the Bento and wheat tea given by qiandaizi from the back seat and put them into the basket of the bike. He turned and got into the car, pulled the seat belt and started the car.


    Xia Shu waved to he Ma: "break it."


    The police car used for private use sped away, leaving bicycles and horses in a mess in the wind.


    However, he and Ma Xin thought that it would not be a loss for them to invite me to dinner at noon.


    He set up his bike, sat down on the railing of the anti Poti, opened the lunch box that had not been moved, and watched the sea eat with wheat tea.


    **


    Yamada suddenly heard a radio call: "Hello, Runjie, are you listening? Please go to Tongsheng Dojo and tell his sister that Tongsheng is now placed near Yokohama and wants to ride home. "


    Yamada was so excited that he almost broke the refill of his pencil. He immediately turned the radio to the maximum and listened with his breath held.


    "Summer tree? I''m listening. Are you talking about Tongsheng and horses? "


    "Yes, yes, that''s Tong Sheng. Do you know where his Taoist temple is? "


    Yamada is ready. Write down the address of Tongsheng Taoist temple. You can go to fight him tomorrow - no, when you are well hurt.


    However, the voice of "Runjie" came from the radio: "I know. I''m a traffic policeman. This kind of thing has a clear door. I''ll drop in after work. "


    "Please!"


    "You go to the beach and have a good time."


    "Oh! By the way, shall I help you shoot xiaozaochuan''s swimsuit with Polaroid... Oh, you drive carefully! "


    Then the radio went off.


    Yamada hurried to adjust the radio, but he couldn''t find the next conversation. It seems that the communication is really over.


    He knocked hard on the table.


    But then he thought of another thing: now Tongsheng and Ma are near Yokohama!


    Why?


    Suddenly, there was an exciting spirit in Yamada, with a cold sweat behind him.


    Tongsheng and Ma are looking for me.


    He knows I''m not dead.


    But it seems that he didn''t get the support of the Japanese police and Gongan, just a personal action.


    This guy is really dangerous! Very dangerous!


    In the future, whether he enters the police or Gongan, it will be a great threat to KGB''s activities in Tokyo!


    At this moment, in addition to the desire to find the field, Yamada has a second motivation to kill Tongsheng and ma.


    The implanted loyalty is burning hot.


    He stood up, quickly armed himself, then went to the door of the safe house and looked out through the periscope.


    A real agent doesn''t expose himself because he is rash.


    Then Yamada frowned.


    There are patrol boats disguised as fishing boats on the sea, and U.S. military sentries and military dogs on the nearby roads.


    ——What''s going on?


    ——Are there any major operations at the U.S. military base?


    Although Yamada was very eager to rush out of the safe house to find Tongsheng and Ma near Yokohama, reason suppressed his impulse.


    First of all, Yokohama is also very big. Only the intelligence of "he is in Yokohama" is the same as looking for a needle in a haystack.


    Secondly, if you go out rashly now, you will be caught by the U.S. military before looking for someone.


    Gnashing his teeth, he gave up his plan to leave the safe house and observed the situation outside through the periscope.


    **


    At this time, in the U.S. military base, Colonel hawk was directing the U.S. military to carry the stinger missile from the newly landed C130 into civilian containers.


    Masayoshi Yasuda, the captain of the ocean going container ship yamachamaru, stood beside the Colonel cautiously.


    The loading and unloading captain of general cargo ships does not care. The captain has a relatively detached position on the ship. He will take over the ship only when entering and leaving the port and in case of emergency. All daily affairs are under the control of the first, second and third officers.


    Now the captain himself came to receive the goods, which itself shows that the goods are unusual.


    After the container door was closed, American soldiers began to paint the company logo of "Matsushita Electric" on the outside of the container.


    Colonel hawk turned around and handed over the handover form with the words "small appliances" to captain Yasuda: "there are a total of 100 Stinger missiles, which is enough to wipe out the female deer helicopter of a Soviet paratrooper brigade. If there is any mistake, Captain Yasuda, do you know the consequences?"


    Captain Yasuda wiped the beaded sweat on his forehead and replied in stammering English: "yes. I know. "


    "Peace of mind. The Soviet Navy can''t cross the Strait. You are safe all the way. Just drive to the designated port to unload. " After that, Colonel Hawke patted captain Yasuda on the shoulder, "by the way, what I said last time..."


    "Oh, I know. The company asked me to hand this over to you. Thank you very much for choosing the ship of the fraud society." Captain Yasuda took out a thick kraft paper bag. "These are all good tobacco!"


    Colonel Hawke smiled: "well, I like Japanese tobacco."


    He took out a new Cuban cigar from his pocket and held it in his mouth before he took the "tobacco".


    Captain Yasuda bowed to Colonel Hawke and trotted onto the co pilot of the loaded container truck.


    Colonel Hawke gestured to the adjutant next to him.


    The adjutant ordered in English, "open the door."


    So on the way to the gate of the base, several railings rose at the same time, and the Sentinels stepped back several steps to let the way out.


    The container car lights up its headlights and the engine roars.


    In the distance, another C130 flashed night lights and landed slowly at the end of the runway.


    **


    It was the same night, port area.


    "Your building mother, D Korean, so ghost Chi Ga（ Shit, why are these Koreans so late? "The man in the co pilot''s position complained in Cantonese when they parked on a Buick in the transfer yard between containers.


    The man in the back seat smoked quietly. He didn''t seem to be in a hurry. He glanced at the co pilot and said in Japanese: "speak Japanese. How many times have you said, "do as the Romans do."


    There are several cars parked next to the Buick.


    However, the people on the other cars have come down, carrying AK to guard around.


    Yes, take AK.


    After all, the other side is armed with heavy firepower, so we have to be careful.


    It was parked in the trunk car in the back and equipped with a machine gun.


    Suddenly, a flashlight flashed on the nearby tower crane.


    The guy who has been looking at the tower crane is a bearded guy. When he saw the flash, he immediately knocked on the window of the Buick and said in Japanese, "brother, the Korean is coming."


    The man in the car nodded and continued to smoke his cigarette.


    Then five cars appeared one after another at the other end of the transfer yard.


    The people on the Buick made a gesture. All the cars here turned on the high beam at the same time. The modified lights immediately lit the whole transfer yard like day.


    The Korean motorcade stopped more than ten meters away, a large group of people got off at the same time, and then set up their long guns.


    Qiu Dong, wearing toad glasses, got out of the car and shouted to the Buick, "Hey, Mr. Zhang, don''t do this?"


    The man in the back of the Buick took one last puff of smoke and put it out in the palm of his beard.


    Then he opened the door and got out.


    "Mr. Qiu, we got some bad information."“ Mr. Zhang said in Japanese.


    "I guess the intelligence means that our Zhenquan Club colluded with Kanto to catch you all here, right? In fact, we have received similar information. "


    "Mr. Zhang" laughed and said in a teasing tone, "do you think it''s the Kanto United side that wants to kill us together?"


    Qiu Dongwan laughed: "then they don''t know themselves!"


    The moment the voice fell, the observation post on the tower crane behind Mr. Zhang opened fire.


    Qiu Dongwan immediately threw himself aside. Obviously, he was familiar with how to deal with snipers.


    Some of the Koreans shouted, "ASI, it''s an ambush!"


    "Wait a minute! Don''t shoot, I''m not shot! " Qiu Dong shouted, but it was over. The person who had just shouted fired at Mr. Zhang.


    But Mr. Zhang ran back quickly, jumped on the front of the Buick, slid over the engine cover and hid on the other side of the engine.


    Even Kalashnikov could not penetrate the engine and threatened Mr. Zhang behind him.


    The South Korean who fired was shot in the head with a shot on his beard.


    "Stop!" Mr. Zhang stopped loudly, "it''s a misunderstanding! Use the radio to ask the tower crane why he shot! "


    As soon as the voice fell, a large group of people waving steel pipes rushed out from all directions.


    The Korean side was also stopping Qiu Dongwan from fighting back. Looking at the scene, he shouted directly: "Mr. Zhang, you''d better have a reason I can accept!"


    His men fired again and fired at the guy waving the steel pipe.


    On Mr. Zhang''s side, the beard turned and the muzzle was about to hit. Mr. Zhang jumped out of the back of the car and pressed his weapon: "are you stupid? Where can the clothes of Jidao chop people be so inconsistent? Aren''t you familiar with their tangled strength? There''s a problem! Throw a shock bomb and withdraw! "


    As soon as the voice fell, the first shock bomb was thrown out.


    Fushou helped the crowd rush into the car in the sound and light effect of the shock bomb.


    But the fastest enemy has arrived.


    The next moment, the gang were turned over neatly by the butt of the gun.


    The Fushou Gang''s car didn''t stop, but it started quickly. Buick with a pile of bullet holes in the engine rushed to the scheduled exit first.


    The other cars followed one after another, and the van finally pressed the array.


    Originally, the gunmen in the van opened the side door and were ready to shoot. Brother Zhang shouted, and the gunman closed the door again.


    The sniper on the tower crane hung a rope and landed steadily on the roof of the van. Then he pressed the release button to release the rope.


    The motorcade disappeared, and the crowd waving steel pipes seemed to be zombies chasing in vain. The Koreans are still shooting and besieging the enemy. A gunman saw that the Fushou gang ran away and wanted to turn the muzzle. As a result, Qiu Dongwan held it down“ If the operation fails, we will withdraw. " Qiu Dongwan said so. So the Koreans got into the car and began to retreat while suppressing the guys besieging them. On the bus, Xing Jishang, who was driving, asked Qiu Dongwan in the back seat, "this is a failure?"“ Hum. " Qiu Dong sneered, "of course not. I didn''t expect that the Fushou Gang didn''t fire at the crowd. In addition, they are all in the plan. Is your anti tank mine still there? " Xing Jishang frowned: "still, why, plot against Mr. Zhang?"“ How can it succeed. The Japanese blow so loudly that this time we send them a letter. " Xing Jishang glanced and said, "if we just cooperate with these... Er, the living dead, we might have succeeded in firing on the Fushou gang."“ Yes, but we will also suffer heavy losses under the double attack of machine guns and snipers. But you would probably be happy if I died in the exchange of fire just now? " Qiu Dongwan said undisguised, staring at Xing Jishang''s side face with sharp eyes. Xing Jishang: "I can''t say whether we are happy or not. We are all gears serving great goals. We don''t need sadness and joy." His answer was like a "part" produced by a standard 5971 plan. Qiu Dong sneered. The motorcade just then left the gate of the wharf. Qiu Dongwan looked at an inconspicuous car parked not far from the dock gate and suddenly fell silent. Xing Jishang broke the silence in the carriage and asked, "so who should I blow up?"“ The president of the Baifeng Association, Baifeng Zongwu, and his son Bai Fengzhang. " Qiu Dong said calmly, "and you should be careful not to blow up the rain sound of Baifeng, the little Lord of Baifeng meeting."“ Why? " Xing Jishang asked suspiciously“ How should I know? Japan said that as long as we did this, they could kill Mr. Zhang and his backbone. Let''s trust them. At least today, the function of these living dead seems to be similar to what they describe, so trust them again. " As the voice fell, a siren sounded in the distance. As usual, the interpols in the fourth lesson of the police department came out to clean up the mess after the Jidao had almost played, and took the dead Jidao head back to receive the reward, like a group of vultures.