At one-thirty-eight, Zhang Tianhao walked to the door of the room and glanced at Cheng Wen who was sitting behind the desk. She could not stop baring her teeth. It was obvious that her butt was very painful from Zhang Tianhao's beating.
When he saw Zhang Tianhao opening the door, he looked up and glared at him fiercely, then lowered his head in aggrievedness.
"I want to rest. No one is allowed to disturb me without my consent. At least before half past two, it is best not to disturb me."
"knew!"
When Cheng Wen heard this, she glared at him fiercely, then lowered her head again, obviously not daring to look directly at him.
Zhang Tianhao also directly closed the door of the room, walked to the window, and carefully pushed the window open, leaving only a small gap.
But his body was pressed tightly against the side of the window, and he even looked at the street below. At this moment, a car drove over not far away.
There were two bodyguards standing beside the car, and there were also several bodyguards inside the car.
This is a well-known crime of treason in Shanghai. Wang Weiguo, the vice president of the Chamber of Commerce, is said to have a certain relationship with the puppet president in Nanjing. As for whether it is true or not, no one has delved into it.
Similarly, this person was also the target of assassination by the military commander, the central commander, and even many anti-Japanese people. However, every time he traveled, he drove two identical cars, and he did not know which car he was riding in. Therefore, many assassinations failed.
It ended in failure.
Even if Zhang Tianhao's men attempted two assassinations, they still ended in failure. He even lost two brothers, which made him so angry that he almost cursed.
And Zhao Hong was even scolded by him, but there was nothing he could do. After all, at this point, it was impossible to recover.
There is no regret medicine in the world, there is only helpless acceptance of this reality.
After inquiring, today is the day when Wang Weiguo is going to report to his master. Wang Weiguo, who lives in the Japanese Concession, is going to report to his master in Haoli, so he naturally has to pay attention to travel safety.
After all, this is a daily job that people report to every month. The rest of the time, it is at his discretion.
There are many routes, but in the end they all converge to one destination, which is the Military Police.
There are many routes to go to the Gendarmerie, and there are also many streets that pass through. After his analysis and many experiments, he got a possible route for Wang Weiguo to go to the Gendarmerie.
And this route is his Pingyi Society road, although it can be walked in any direction, and it is the same wherever you go.
It stands to reason that there are five roads, and the road below him has only a one-fifth chance of passing it, but with Zhang Tianhao's wisdom, how could he not be allowed to take this road.
Someone was quarreling on the road and blocked the road. They were maintaining the sewers, and there were also people who had dumped goods and were cleaning them up. His car arrived just in time.
In the end, if you take those roads, you will be forced back to this street here. Of course, it would be better if you go directly, which can save a lot of time and energy.
When he saw two cars approaching in the distance, he already understood that his little judgment this time was right. Wang Weiguo did not take the other four roads at all.
Although this one is not the closest, in his opinion it is the safest.
What he has to do is to deal with safety issues. As long as he is safe, he can survive and do things for his master.
A rifle suddenly appeared in his hand. The model of the gun was exactly the same as that of the young man opposite who was holding a rifle with the muzzle facing him.
But after Zhang Tianhao got the rifle, he pulled the bolt, checked the bullet, and then stretched the gun into the gap in the window, carefully pointing it at the car that was driving quickly in the distance.
As his mental power spread out, the images of the people in the two cars were slowly imprinted in his mind, and the head of his gun was slightly pressed down.
Just as he was taking aim, on a roof not far away from him, a young man was holding a sniper rifle in his hand, carefully aiming at the two cars that were speeding over.
"What the hell, there are two more cars, and I can't let anyone find them. They are exactly the same. I don't know what to say."
One of them complained in a low voice. Apparently seeing the other person traveling like this, he couldn't tell which one was Wang Weiguo in the car.
"Erhu, tell me, which car belongs to that bastard?"
"Who knows? Besides, it's hard to judge two cars. What's more, we can't see the people in the car. It's not easy to judge where to sit. It's really troublesome. It's better to go to the gendarmerie.
We shot him the moment he got out of the car."
"That's not safe. That's fine. The higher-ups asked us to come over for the assassination. They didn't require us to succeed, so don't worry. As long as we judge, it's not bad to kill a few bodyguards."
He thought for a moment without saying anything, and then started to aim his gun at the driver in front of him. As long as he fired at the right time and killed the driver directly, he would be able to determine that Wang Weiguo was in that car.
Zhang Tianhao stood there, staring at the car getting closer and closer with the gun in his hand, and the muzzle of his gun was staring at Wang Weiguo in the car.
Under his spiritual perception, the car Wang Weiguo made and himself were deeply imprinted in his mind.
The corners of Zhang Tianhao's mouth raised slightly, and he began to count the time.
"1,2,3..."
As he counted silently, when he counted to 7, his finger directly pulled the trigger, and a bullet was shot out of his gun rapidly.
And he quickly put away his gun, showing great proficiency.
He even lowered his head and put away the bullet casing.
And just as he was shooting, two young men lying on their stomachs on the second floor also opened fire at the same time, and two bullets flew directly towards the bodies of the two drivers.
Three gunshots sounded almost at the same time, so it was natural to think that there might be only one shot.
But in fact it was three shots.
But the young man holding a rifle across from him was stunned for a moment. He hadn't shot and assassinated Jiichiro Kagehira yet, so why was there a gunshot?
The rifle in his hand was so frightened that he exerted force, his fingers unconsciously twitched, and a bullet was shot directly towards Zhang Tianhao's window.
"Snapped!"
With a gunshot, the glass on Zhang Tianhao's window shattered, and countless broken glass flew everywhere, all falling into his office.
As soon as Zhang Tianhao grabbed the bullet casing, he saw that the glass in his office was broken, which made him have the urge to curse.
The killer on the opposite side must have been mentally ill. He didn't even see him and just opened fire. Isn't this asking for death? He was shooting blindly. It's not like he has strong mental power.
The young man on the opposite side also realized that he had made a mistake. He was immediately startled and immediately began to unload the gun. He put it into a long box very skillfully, then turned around and walked outside.
After all, time is precious now, and if he doesn't leave, he may really not be able to leave. After all, there was such a big shooting incident, and this is still a Japanese residential area. If he stays for one second longer, he may be in more danger.
The two young men responsible for the assassination also fired two shots after firing once. No one knows whether Wang Weiguo was opened or not.
He put away his gun, turned around, and slid downstairs along the prepared escape rope.
When they arrived downstairs, a car parked behind opened the door. After the two got in, they quickly drove away from the area.
After all, it's too unsafe here.
The other guy who came specifically to assassinate Zhang Tianhao did the same. He carried a long box and walked directly in the other direction without daring to walk on the street.
"It's really unlucky. What happened today? I shot blindly and made such a big mistake."
He almost regretted it to death, but there was no way to regret it anymore, after all, it had already happened.
