After resting for two days in Marshal Cao's mansion, Takamoto Soji finally recovered. Although he was seriously injured this time, he finally released the Japanese military spirit and even created Shura Yamamoto with his own hands. Out of concern for the situation in Shanghai,
, Takamoto Soji decided to return to Shanghai at night
After eating the farewell dinner carefully prepared by Marshal Cao, Takamoto Soji, Sakahara and the Japanese soldiers walked out of the Marshal's mansion towards the train station with their heads held high.
"Xiaolong, the Japanese are out! Sure enough, it's these two bastards, Sakahara and Soji Takamoto!" Ma Tiexin squatted in a dark corner, with anger flashing in his eyes.
"Old Ma! Judging from their proud expressions, they really succeeded. We have to be careful!" Deng Long nodded and said with a straight face.
"His grandma, we must not let them return to Shanghai alive, otherwise there will be a bloody storm in Shanghai." Ma Tiexin cursed, took out the poisonous crossbow from his arms, and was about to aim.
"Don't! Lao Ma, this place is not suitable for action. Besides, there are so many Japanese soldiers guarding them. It is difficult for us to succeed. Let's go! Follow them to the train station. There are many people there. We saw the opportunity.
One blow will kill!" Deng Long held down Ma Tiexin who was about to strike.
Ma Tiexin put away the poisonous crossbow, and the two of them took advantage of the darkness and quickly ran to the train station...
The air at the Nanjing Railway Station is very dull tonight. In order to ensure the safety of the Japanese, Marshal Cao issued a strict order. The Beiyang Army carried live ammunition every fifty steps. The train station, which should have been very noisy, was very quiet at the moment. Everyone was talking very quietly.
They didn't dare to chat loudly and casually about household matters and brag as usual. The soldiers, armed with live ammunition, coldly stared at every passing passenger.
The train that was supposed to arrive in Shanghai at 8 pm had been stopped in Nanjing for several hours for unknown reasons. Although the passengers were angry, they did not dare to curse. You must know that Marshal Cao is a murderer. Currently, Nanjing City is interrogating revolutionaries.
, everyone is on tenterhooks, fearing that those plainclothes spies mixed in with the crowd will lure people away!
Deng Long and Ma Tiexin rushed to the train station ahead of Sakahara and his group. When they saw a long queue at the door and those vicious soldiers searching their bodies, Deng Long and Ma Tiexin cursed secretly and did not dare to go through the main entrance again.
If Deng Long's flying knife and Ma Tiexin's poisonous crossbow were found, the consequences would be disastrous.
The main entrance was inaccessible, but it was not difficult for the 'Masked Man' and 'Nanyang's No. 1 Killer'. The two bypassed the station gate, arrived at a remote corner outside the station, and jumped directly into the station.
"With so many soldiers, Marshal Cao really regards the Japanese as his master!" Ma Tiexin looked at the Beiyang Army with guns and live ammunition in the distance, frowned and said
"Well, it's hard to get to the platform. Although there are many people, there must be spies. I'm afraid we'll be shot before we even take action!" Deng Long knelt down, handed one to Ma Tiexin, and lit one himself.
He took a breath and said
"Well, let me take another look!" Ma Tiexin lit the cigarette and took a puff, observing the surroundings with sharp eyes. As a top killer, there is no room for any mistakes. He must consider the assassination den and escape route.
After observing for a moment, Ma Tiexin threw down his cigarette butt and pointed to the concrete barrier on top of the platform, "That place is the most suitable. The station passage is very long and narrow. Let's climb up the barrier from the less crowded end and sneak to the end where we board the train.
, the moment when Sakahara is waiting for the bus, you and I take action at the same time, give Takamoto the Bald Donkey to me, and Sakahara to you! Once we get it, we will evacuate to this place immediately, brother, do you have any objections?" Ma Tiexin patted Deng Long and asked
"No objection, everything is up to you!" Deng Long stood up, flicked the cigarette butt with his finger and flew far away, "Old Ma, you go first! I am better at Qinggong" Deng Long glanced at Ma Tiexin and said firmly
Ma Tiexin nodded. Zhelan was more than two meters high from the platform. Ma Tiexin took two steps back, exerted his strength in an instant, and was extremely fast. He struggled on the ground and jumped towards Zhelan, holding on to the top of Zhelan with both hands.
Deng Long dragged Ma Tiexin's feet with his force. Ma Tiexin used the force to flip over and leap onto the barrier.
"Deng Long, it's up to you!" Ma Tiexin patted the dust on his hands and said to Deng Long below.
"No problem!" Deng Long took a dozen steps back and took advantage of the momentum to run. He was as fast as a shooting star. He flipped upside down in the air and landed firmly on the barrier. His movements were so graceful that Ma Tiexin was stunned.
Can't help but feel ashamed
"Xiaolong, your qinggong skills are so handsome. Among the people I have ever met, you are definitely the best!" Ma Tiexin gave Deng Long a thumbs up.
Deng Long smiled. He had been trained in Qing Gong by Uncle Qing since he was a child. When he used to rob the rich and give to the poor, he relied on his excellent Qing Gong to succeed under the strict guards of the rich. However, after coming to Shanghai, he rarely used it.
I have gained Qinggong, and I feel like I have regressed a lot.
Deng Long held the flying knife between his fingers, and Ma Tiexin held the poison crossbow in his hand. The two of them walked to the boarding area in front of the barrier and lay down on the barrier with very solemn expressions. The crowd and soldiers below did not notice anyone at all.
Lying on the screen above their heads
"Brother, are you nervous?" Ma Tiexin asked softly, "A little bit, why hasn't Sakahara come yet?" Deng Long moved his body slightly and stared coldly at the boarding gate of the train below.
"Now we only have this one chance. We must kill Sakahara and Takamoto as soon as they enter the boarding gate. When the time comes, we must attack quickly and ruthlessly. Even if we fail, we must retreat immediately! Understand? Xiaolong!" Ma Tiexin said with eyes.
Staring closely at the boarding gate, holding the poisonous crossbow in his hand, he reminded Deng Long again
"Don't worry, old horse!" Deng Long whispered
Wow! There was a loud applause below. Takamoto Soji and his entourage walked into the station with their heads held high, looking at the huge banner on the station "Farewell to Japanese friends, long live Sino-Japanese friendship!" and the Beiyang Army who clapped their hands vigorously.
, the secret agent caught in the crowd, Soji Takamoto nodded with satisfaction.
Those passengers whose schedules were delayed because of the Japanese were filled with resentment, but they dared not speak out in anger. They had no choice but to slap their hands feebly under the fierce eyes of the soldiers.
"Report! Marshal Cao, the commander of the 14th Beiyang Brigade, bid farewell to our Japanese friends. I hope our Japanese friends can visit Nanjing again next time!" A horse-faced soldier ran over and saluted Soji Takamoto.
"Well, very good! Thank you Marshal Cao for me! I will convey the Marshal's sincerity to President Yuan!" Takamoto Soji raised his head and said coldly
After speaking, Takamoto Soji turned the prayer beads in his hand and shouted to the Japanese soldiers: "Everyone board the train! Return to Shanghai immediately." Takamoto Soji and Sakahara walked proudly to the boarding gate.
"Xiaolong is here, leave the bald head to you, leave Sakahara in general uniform to me! Do it!" Ma Tiexin held the poisonous crossbow and shouted at Deng Long.
Soji Takamoto and Sakahara walked to the boarding gate first and stepped on the boarding pedal. Just as Soji Takamoto and Sakahara stepped onto the train, Deng Long and Ma Tiexin started at the same time.
Throwing knives and poisonous crossbows were fired at Takamoto Soji and Sakahara respectively. The flying knives and poisonous crossbows shot towards Sakahara and Takamoto Soji with a sound of breaking through the air. Takamoto Soji only felt that a death crisis was coming. For many years,
His cultivation made him inexplicably sensitive to crises. Soji Takamoto didn't care about the embarrassment. He flipped upside down in front of everyone and fell directly from the car, falling heavily on the platform.
Before everyone could react, there was a "poof" sound, and Sakahara was shot through the back of the head with a poisonous crossbow. Soji Takamoto also fell off the pedal in embarrassment.
"Baga! There are assassins!" A Japanese soldier flipped his hat angrily, it was Sakahara!
"Oops! That person is not Sakahara, this guy came up with a trick!" Ma Tiexin saw Sakahara and knew that he had missed Deng Long's knife, which did not cause a fatal blow to Takamoto Soji.
Motozoji's bald head just scratched off a layer of skin
"Flash!" Ma Tiexin shouted, pulled up Deng Long who was about to deliver the second blow and ran quickly towards the end of the barrier.
"Beep!" The Beiyang troops below reacted, blew their whistles, and shouted one after another: "The assassins are on top of the barrier, hurry! Hurry! Don't let them escape!" The passengers below suddenly became confused and started shouting.
Squeezing towards the exit of the station, the Beiyang Army was blocked by the crowd for a while and was unable to carry out a timely search. This bought Deng and Long time to escape.
"Master! You're okay!" Sakahara helped Soji Takamoto up from the ground. Blood flowed from Takamoto's scalp to his face. It was extremely scary.
"Small injury! It's okay! Fortunately, the general followed my plan and everything is safe!" Gao Ben said, wiping the blood on his forehead with the long sleeves of his monk's robe.
"The murderer used a poison crossbow and a throwing knife. He is probably the one who assassinated Yamamoto last time. We must not let them escape this time!" Sakahara said fiercely.
"Well, these Chinese soldiers are unreliable, let's go! Chase them out, release the Yin soldiers, and let Yamamoto take revenge with his own hands!" Soji Takamoto and Sakahara quickly walked towards the end of the barrier, and the Japanese soldiers below quickly followed them.
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