The first thousand one hundred and seventy-ninth chapters are very pleasing tasks
In Han Baihang's heart, the Japanese named Yamamoto had already been sentenced to death, especially when he had ill intentions towards Miss Ruyi in front of him. Han Baihang would never tolerate such a disgusting fly on him.
There were buzzing noises around him, and he actually dared to beat the clerk of Fengtian Hotel to death in Fengtian City in public. Han Baihang was indifferent on the surface. In fact, he was already ready to kill this guy. However, he wanted to
Just wait until evening.
One life costs five thousand oceans. Is it a small amount? A lot! But is it possible? No!
If the Chinese people had a conflict with each other and beat someone to death, five thousand oceans would definitely be a very high compensation price, but this is not the key. The key is who has the final say in the territory of the three northeastern provinces! It is Japan
People, or Chinese law?
How could Han Baihang not see that ever since the Japanese garrisoned the Northeast, they have become more arrogant day by day and ignore Chinese laws year by year. Chinese who commit crimes in the Japanese Concession must be handed over to the Japanese.
, but the Japanese who committed crimes in the three northeastern provinces of China cannot be handed over to the Chinese government for sentencing and conviction. What kind of truth is this? This is a naked disregard for Chinese laws, and this is a trampling on the dignity of the Chinese people.
Others can bear it, but Zhang Zuolin and Marshal Zhang can't bear it, and Han Baihang can't bear it either.
Since we can't openly seek justice for the Chinese people who died in vain, we must secretly teach the domineering Japanese a lesson. Han Baihang wants them to remember that this is China's territory, and don't think that they can do whatever they want with the Japanese army protecting them.
Either you have to obediently accept the laws and rules of the three northeastern provinces, or you have to be worried all the time and walk at night pretending to be a ghost!
Ever since they came out of the Fengtian Hotel, members of Han Baihang's hundred-person team had secretly followed Yamamoto. Although everyone in Yamamoto had been very careful along the way, how could they compare with Han Baihang's hundred-person team? Yamamoto returned to Japan
After hiding in the garrison for a few hours, I realized it was almost midnight, and then I followed a few Japanese ronin out and went to Yanchun Tower.
Yanchunlou is a small restaurant at best, and a brothel at worst. Yamamoto, a bastard, killed someone during the day. Not only did he not feel the slightest guilt, but because no one dared to mess with the Japanese in the three northeastern provinces, he didn't even get the slightest trace of guilt.
He has no fear. He just kills a person and then kills a woman. Is this something that a human being can do? It is simply worse than an animal.
But how could Han Baihang expect these guys to have any conscience? When he heard the team members reporting the news, he stared straight ahead, not knowing what he was thinking.
It was almost past eleven o'clock, and almost no pedestrians could be seen on the streets of Fengtian. There were only twos and threes of Japanese ronin who were drunk and walking crookedly on the street, kicking this house from time to time.
Scold that store, no store dares to open the door to these murderous Japanese at this time.
The dim yellow street lights on the street shone on the street, and behind it was like an endless black cliff, which made people fall to their death at any time. Suddenly, several black shadows brushed past the dim street lights, making no sound.
It disappeared into the darkness without a breath.
These black shadows are none other than the members of Han Baihang's hundred-man squad. Today they are going to carry out a gratifying task - to kill Yamamoto. Originally, there was no need to dispatch three members of the civilian squad to kill a small Yamamoto.
One person is enough to deal with it. But this time Han Baihang dispatched three members of the hundred-man squad. He was not afraid that they would make any mistakes, but to ensure that he could kill this guy named Yamamoto.
And it can be seen from the selection of personnel that Han Baihang attaches great importance to this mission, because the leader of these three people is Shitou. Han Baihang sent him, which is enough to show that Han Baihang attaches great importance to this mission and hates Yamamoto.
Shitou has been with Han Baihang for a long time, and even if Han Baihang didn't tell him, he could guess almost exactly, so he planned his action in more detail than ever before. He was worried that this guy Yamamoto would run into the Japanese army station.
When the time comes, I will have to go through a lot of troubles, but what I never expected is that this guy who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth dares to come out for prostitution. If such a person doesn't die, who will die!
The members of the Hundred-Man Squad have been watching him for a day. Not to mention his whereabouts, they even know exactly what he eats and where he goes to the latrine. Without this ability, he is still a member of the Hundred-Man Squad.
The three of them sneaked into the Yanchun Building without anyone noticing, and were waiting quietly on the roof for the opportunity. Their location was just on top of the room where Yamamoto was, but they could observe the people coming in and out in real time, and even completely
Yamamoto's laughter could be heard in the room. The three Shitou people were waiting silently on the roof, observing a moment of silence for Yamamoto's countdown.
At around one o'clock in the morning, Yamamoto finally ended his "big thing in the room" and came out of the room in a drunken state, yelling and cursing. After a while, the three Japanese ronin in other rooms also ended their own affairs one after another.
It was a big event, so Shitou ran over to help Yamamoto. They sang Japanese songs as they walked to the concession. When Yamamoto and others left the door, Shitou heard the prostitutes in several rooms dare to curse.
What was he talking about? The madam was still comforting him, saying something like "you can't afford to offend others".
Yamamoto and the other four people went onto the street. There was no pedestrian on the road, and the street lights stretched the shadows of several people. Yamamoto kept saying something in Japanese, which caused the people next to him to smile lewdly, and some of them would drink wine in their hands from time to time.
The bottles were thrown at the doors and windows of the nearby shops. But even so, no one dared to come out.
At this moment, three men in black clothes suddenly appeared on the side of the street and walked slowly towards Yamamoto and others.
Yamamoto and others drank, and their eyes were a little wandering. If they could carefully see the night clothes of these three people, they might not take the initiative to call them over. Yamamoto shouted towards Shitou and others: "You guys
, come here! Send me back!"
Shitou didn't reply. There was a sarcastic smile on his lips, and he walked quietly towards Yamamoto. He had performed so many missions and had seen stupid people, but he had never seen such a stupid person. He was so stupid when he was about to die.
have no idea.
Shitou didn't rush to take action. Instead, Yamamoto immediately put his arm on Shitou's shoulders, cursed and said in extremely unpleasant Chinese: "Bago Ya Road, send me back to the Japanese Concession - go quickly!"
