In a mutton restaurant, Liu San and others were eating at two tables.
"It's too cold." Song Jie sighed, then picked up a steaming piece of mutton and threw it into his mouth, "But this mutton restaurant tastes really good."
Liu San nodded, took a sip of rice wine, and said, "After you have eaten and drank enough, you can have a good rest. In the evening, everyone must find that kind of fun."
"Um."
…
In a hospital in Tianjin, Koji Fengye was lying on the bed with a cold expression. Yesterday, Jun Takeshita's first kick directly caused internal injuries, the second kicked his ankle, and the third almost crushed him.
It can be said that his military career will no longer exist, and it will also cut off his future path to advancement. Of course, with what he has done, there will be no path to advancement in the future. It's just him who is like this
Just thinking.
"Sir, you'd better go to bed as soon as possible. You were operating all night last night and didn't sleep." A military doctor said to Fengye Koji, with some sympathy for Fengye Koji in his eyes. He heard about Fengye Koji.
The former majestic superintendent of the special high school class has now become a character that everyone can bully. This time Koji Fengno is hospitalized, he has also become a joke to all the warriors of the empire. Behind this joke, Shun Takeshita's
Prestige, the young master of the Takeshita family in Kyoto, the emperor's cousin, the leader of the Beichen Itto style, and the youngest major general in the history of the empire. A few days ago, on the battlefield of the Wuhan battle, an uncle of the emperor died. Now, come
He became a cousin of the emperor. Sugiyama Moto was not very satisfied with the arrival of Takeshita Jun, because Takeshita Jun had a criminal record. However, even if he strongly opposed it, Takeshita Jun's terrifying background was not something he could stop, even if he
He is the commander-in-chief of the North China Front.
Fengye Koji nodded with a sullen face. Now, he felt pain all over his body. Moreover, no Japanese officers in North China came to visit him, not even the so-called good brothers who drank with him before. After the military doctor left,
Feng Ye Koji murmured, "Takeshita Shun, one day, I want you to be ruined and beg me on your knees." After saying this, he began to think again, who killed him yesterday, but, look,
Now, the enemy's targets are him and Takeshita Shun. So, is he the main target, Takeshita Shun, or both.
Thinking of this, Fengye Koji ignored the pain and shouted loudly, "Someone is coming! Someone is coming quickly, call the gendarmerie!"
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December 23, 1938, early morning, 2 o'clock, in a hotel in Tianjin.
"How is it?" Liu San asked Wu Shang, "How is the defense?"
Wushang shook his head, "Yesterday during the day, a group of gendarmerie suddenly appeared."
Liu San frowned, "Is it to guard against us?"
"It should be." Song Jie replied, "After all, our assassination failed once."
"Although there is an extra team of gendarmerie, the defense is just like that. It's not as tight as a blind corner." Wushang continued.
"Let's draw the map and guard points first," Liu Sandao said.
"Yes." Wushang nodded, and gestured with his fingers on the wall, saying, "This is the main entrance of the hospital, and this is the back door of the hospital. Fengye Koji lives in Ward 221 on the second floor. There is a military police team in the corridor on the second floor.
.The hospital gate and the guards at the back door have no special characteristics, but it is not easy to get in. "
Liu San nodded, "However, the hotel we are in now is opposite the hospital. It is quite simple to go to the hospital. The problem is how to deal with the gendarmerie team on the second floor corridor. There are 60 people in the entire second floor corridor.
It's more than three meters long. It's too difficult to quietly deal with a group of gendarmerie in such a long and narrow passage." Liu San frowned, analyzed, and thought about the possibilities.
"Actually, I don't think we have to deal with the Japanese military police." Murong said, "We can pretend to be Japanese doctors, check the wards, and just kill Fengye Koji."
Murong's words made everyone feel bright. Yes, why did they fall into the misunderstanding of having to attack by force? Their target was originally Feng Ye Koji. On the 21st, it was indeed Liu San's mistake that led to the mission failure.
"Yes, in that case, Murong, you go ahead." Liu San replied, "Among all of us, you are the most proficient in Japanese. The rest of us will meet you on the stairs and on the rooftop. If there is danger, you
Just shoot. We can break out."
"Yeah." Murong nodded.
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December 23, 1938, early morning, 3 o'clock, Tianjin, Japanese Military Hospital.
A figure wearing a white coat slowly went upstairs.
"Pap, tap!" The sound of footsteps was very obvious in the silent night. The sound was amplified by the long and narrow corridors, which were empty.
Then, at the east end of the corridor on the second floor, a man wearing a white coat and a stethoscope hanging on his shoulder appeared in front of the Japanese military police who were on duty at night.
"Stop," the Japanese military policeman said.
"What's wrong?" the man replied, "When did the gendarmerie arrive at the military hospital?"
"who are you?"
"Can't you see?" The man opened his hands and said, "I am the doctor on night duty, here to patrol the night. Especially, Koji Fengye in Ward 221 just performed the surgery."
"Is there any proof?"
The man sighed and said, "It's full of smoke." Then he took out his certificate from his pocket and handed it over.
The Japanese military policeman took it, looked at it under the dim corridor light, and then saluted the man and said, "Hello, sir, this is my duty. Please forgive me." Then, he returned the small book of certification to the man with both hands.
"Yo Xi, thank you for your hard work." The man smiled and said indifferently, "Can I go on inspection now?"
"Hi!"
Then, the man raised his legs and walked over.
Until I walked to a ward, there were two Japanese military police standing outside the door. The man smiled and said, "I am the doctor on duty today. I am here to see Koji Fengye who has just undergone surgery."
"Hi!" The two military policemen opened the door for the man without thinking.
"Arigado." The man said casually and walked in.
Naturally, there were no lights on in the room, and it was snowing recently, so there was no moonlight at all.
He walked to the bed and looked at Feng Ye Koji, who was sleeping, no, maybe having a nightmare. He raised the corner of his mouth and took out a special dagger from his pocket. The daggers used by the special forces were all specially made.
Not only is it extremely sharp, it is also lightweight and easy to carry.
Then, he covered Feng Ye Koji's mouth, and then cut off Feng Ye Koji's carotid artery with a dagger. Blood spurted out. Then, the wound was covered by the man. In the dark night, it seemed that bright red could be seen.
The blood overflowed between the man's fingers.
The body of Koji Fengye on the bed began to twitch, and he wanted to raise his hands, but failed. Until finally, Koji Fengye no longer breathed.
Then, he wiped the dagger on Fengye Koji's quilt, and then wiped the blood in his hand on the quilt. He put the dagger away, put his hands in his pockets, and walked out of the room.
