After sending Zuo Xiaoxiao out of the house and watching Zuo Xiaoxiao get into the car and leave, Zhang Tianhao closed the door, then returned home and started drinking slowly.
As for Zuo Xiaoxiao, she has never returned to the next door since that night and may have moved away.
If she were there, Zhang Tianhao wouldn't mind erasing her.
I looked at the sky outside. It was dark on one side. Except for a few street lamps in the distance that still gave off some dim light, everything else had become quiet and dim.
While Zhang Tianhao was eating, the situation in the entire Xinjing City did not become calm just because he was quiet here. On the contrary, it became even more tense.
In the Japanese residential area of Beicheng District, a Japanese captain officer was drinking at home. Drinking tea on a rainy day can be said to be quite comfortable without being on duty.
But at this moment, two black figures appeared in the yard of his house. Then they saw Captain Tian Duo, who was still drinking. Each of them had a dagger in his hand and rushed over.
Captain Tian Duo, who had obviously experienced battlefield killings, took a step back, pulled out a knife from behind, and fought with the two men.
Soon, everything in the room was in chaos. The two masked men were fighting fiercely with Tian Duo, and no one would let the other go.
But no one noticed that the bowls, vases, etc. on the table were directly smashed.
When Tian Duo stepped on it with his sock-clad foot, he let out a cry of pain and his movements slowed down a beat.
But it was this shot that became his eternal hatred. One of the men in black ran directly into his arms, and the dagger in his hand pierced deeply.
But Captain Tian Duo raised the knife in his hand high, and because of a pain in his foot, he became history.
"You, Chinese, Baga!"
"You little devil, go to hell!"
One of the men in black pushed Tian Duo and pushed him to the ground. Then he glared disdainfully, nodded to the other man, and ran outside.
After all, inquiring would still attract the Japanese police. Not long after the two disappeared, the noise here had alerted the neighbors, and the police followed.
It was only when I took a look that I discovered that Captain Tian Duo was dead, and he died in a pool of blood.
…
In a Japanese tavern in the DC area, several Japanese people were dancing happily. The unique Japanese dance made the drunken Japanese people speak a series of Japanese words.
At this moment, a young man wearing a Japanese kimono walked in. When he got inside, he saw several Japanese businessmen and Japanese military officers.
Without saying a word, he pulled out two pistols from behind and fired at the Japanese. The six or seven Japanese never thought that someone would shoot here.
"Bah bang bang!"
The gunshots continued, and the Japanese were surprised and wanted to hide away, but they found that their strength gradually disappeared. They looked at their chests in disbelief, and then fell down.
Some of them were shot directly in the head and fell to the ground, dying beyond hope.
"Baga, Baga!"
In the end, he fell into a pool of blood with a few low squeaking sounds.
After the young man fired the gun, the whole process did not take more than five seconds. Two guns killed seven Japanese. Then he stuffed the gun into his arms, quickly crossed the aisle, and ran in the other direction, while
He shouted loudly while running.
"Killing, killing."
Of course, this was shouted in Japanese, as if he was a frightened waiter, and the guests here also kept running away after hearing the gunshots.
The young man took the opportunity to run out of the tavern and disappeared into the drizzle outside.
…
In a certain alley, at Song Xingxing's home, he was tied there and a piece of rag was stuffed into his mouth.
"Song Xingxing, originally my brother had no grudge against you, but Qian Qian shouldn't betray his brother. The stationmaster said that this matter will not affect your family, so you can go to death without worries."
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
"Stop struggling. The stationmaster has done his best to be kind and righteous. I can only blame you for defecting to the Japanese and betraying your brothers. Traitors will never have a good end. Don't you know, do it!"
He Bao whispered to another team member next to him.
The team member took out a dagger and wiped it directly on Song Xing's neck. He saw a large amount of blood starting to appear on Song Xing's neck, and it kept pouring out.
Song Xing struggled a few times and stared at He Bao. Although he didn't know He Bao and the others, he understood that they were personnel sent by the Central Government to kill the traitors.
"Walk!"
"By the way, this is the living allowance given by the stationmaster to your family. I hope you will understand in the future that traitors will never have a good end!" With that said, He Bao took out two hundred yuan from his pocket and threw it on the table.
The two of them walked out of the house and disappeared into the drizzle outside.
The killing was still going on, and at this time, two young men dressed as Japanese second lieutenant officers walked into the Japanese officers' club.
He directly ordered a glass of wine and started drinking, each of them holding a small box in his hand.
A quarter of an hour later, the two of them paid one yen each and walked out of the club.
When they arrived at the door, they saw two Japanese soldiers standing guard. Suddenly a dagger appeared in their hands and they stabbed the two Japanese military police guards directly.
The two Japanese guards did not expect that someone would attack them. They just covered their necks and whined a few times before falling down.
At this time, the two young men directly pulled the corner of the box, then waited for two seconds and threw the box directly inside. At the same time, they turned around and ran away.
Just when the two of them ran more than ten meters, an earth-shattering explosion sounded throughout the club. Even if the two of them ran more than ten meters, they were directly knocked to the ground by the huge shock wave. There was even a burst of sound in their ears.
A buzzing sound.
One of them shouted loudly, but the other person still couldn't hear it. It was obvious that his ears were temporarily blind.
However, he still waved his hand, ran towards a car not far away, and got into the car.
At this time, the Japanese soldiers not far away also began to blow emergency whistles after hearing the explosion. After all, the club was bombed, which was a big deal.
He didn't notice the two Japanese lieutenants who escaped at all. After all, who would have thought that the Japanese had a crazy heart hidden under their military uniforms.
After getting into the car, the responders in the car also started to drive in another direction to escape. If they didn't escape, they wouldn't be able to escape for up to a minute.
At this time, Zhang Tianhao was sitting under the eaves, listening to the explosion in the distance, and was stunned. After all, he did not arrange the explosion mission. It was obviously done by another group of people. As for who this group of people were, no one knew.
Know.
"Haha, wouldn't it be fun if everyone came to have some fun?"
Zhang Tianhao couldn't help but sneer at the corners of his mouth. Only by causing chaos in Xinjing would the Japanese become nervous and realize how stupid it was to openly kill Chinese people today.
Not only that, bursts of gunshots were heard from several Japanese checkpoints outside the city. It was obvious that the bandits had begun to take action. The fighting was lively outside, and the city would not lag behind. Cooperating with the city, Xinjing would be even more chaotic.
Already.
This was what someone later called the crazy night of 6.27.