Hu San worked as a coolie at the dock. He was already short of money, and because of his love of gambling, it was common for his family to run out of food.
Suddenly someone gave such a large sum of money. Hu San's eyes suddenly lit up and he said, "Mr. Zheng, what do you want me to do?"
Zheng Huai said unabashedly: "Do you dare to kill someone?"
Hu San was startled. In today's Yanjin, it is not uncommon to hire a murderer to kill people. He just didn't expect that someone would find him.
Zheng Huai explained: "I'm not asking you to kill people, but just help us stop his bodyguards."
"If someone dies, I am also an accomplice. I will do it or not." Hu San shook his head like a rattle.
"You can pretend to be passing by without proof, and the police can't do anything to you."
"Pretend to be passing by? Why are you passing by?"
Hu San is a man with well-developed limbs and a simple mind. His original name is Hu Shan. He was called Hu San because of his reckless personality and his fighting spirit.
Zheng Huai explained the method in detail, and then said: "Analyze it yourself, how risky is this kind of thing? It can only be detained for ten and a half months at most!"
Hu San said hesitantly: "I'm not afraid of ten days and a half months...can the police believe what I say?"
Zheng Huai said calmly: "Brothers Tiger, if you are afraid of wolves in the front and tigers in the back, forget it. I believe many people are happy to make this kind of quick money!"
"...Okay, I'll do it!" Hu San said fiercely.
Zheng Huai warned: "Remember, don't entangle with the other party for too long, and run away when you find an opportunity!"
"Got it!" Hu San put the banknotes in his arms, opened the door and got out of the car.
Watching Hu San walk away, the driver said: "Old Zheng, can this guy do it?"
"Mr. Qin said he can do it, and we will just carry it out." Zheng Huai lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and said: "Also, keep an eye on Hu San in the past two days, and don't take money and run away without working.
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"Understood!" The driver thought for a moment and said, "Even if the police don't make it difficult for Tiger San, can the Japanese let him go?"
Zheng Huai sneered: "From now on, he is already a dead man!..."
Two days later, it was night.
Yamamoto Yujo appeared on the streets of Shangmaqiao, humming a tune, turning three times and walking into an alley. The fifth house on the left was his home in Yanjin.
Although Yamamoto Yujo is indeed from Hokkaido, he has never been a neighbor of Yamaguchi Ayako's family. Those words were taught to him by Hattori Hikoo.
Hattori Hikoo's original idea was not to doubt Chang Hongling's Japanese identity, but to use this method to try to find other breakthroughs.
"Borrowed it!" Hu San staggered over to him carrying half a bottle of soju.
The alley was very narrow, so Yujo Yamamoto covered his nose and stepped aside with a look of disgust on his face.
Yamamoto Yujo came to the door of his house and was about to knock on the door when suddenly a man of about thirty years old emerged from the shadows, holding a bright sharp knife in his hand.
"Take out the money!" the man shouted in a low voice.
Yamamoto Yujo was surprised at first, and then said: "I am Japanese, what are you going to do!"
One of the two people spoke Chinese and the other spoke Japanese, but they couldn't understand each other.
The man didn't talk nonsense and reached out to grab Yamamoto Yujo's bag.
"Robbery!" Yujo Yamamoto shouted in Japanese.
Two men wearing peaked caps walked in quickly from the entrance of the alley. Hu Sandong staggered while walking, and shouted: "I borrowed it!"
"Bang!"
The two sides passed by each other, and Hu San's wine bottle fell to the ground. He grabbed one of them and said, "You can't leave, you have to pay for my wine!"
"Asshole, get out of here!" The other party slapped him in the face.
"You smashed my wine and you hit someone?" Hu San rushed forward and struggled with the peaked hat.
Over there, Yuki Yamamoto clutched his chest and fell to the ground, while the robbers fled in the opposite direction.
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Gendarmerie headquarters.
Taro Suga stood with his hands lowered and recounted what happened, and finally said: "Major, I was careless in this matter. I should have sent more people."
Hattori Hikoo: "You mean, your men didn't catch the perpetrator because he was a drunk?"
"yes."
"Where's the drunk?"
"I haven't found him yet, but that guy has obvious features. I'll find someone to take a portrait right away. I should be able to find him soon."
"Send more manpower to find him as soon as possible. I'm worried that in the next minute, this drunkard may die on the street!"
"You mean...this is a premeditated assassination?"
Hattori Hikoo was silent for a while and sighed: "I would rather Yamamoto Yuki died in an accident!"
"Major..."
"Go ahead."
"yes."
Taro Suga turned around and retreated.
From Hattori Hikoo's point of view, if Yamamoto Yujo died of a planned murder, the person with the greatest suspicion would undoubtedly be his unpredictable wife!
The bank of the White River.
Zheng Huai came to a patch of grass and patted his palms three times. After a while, Hu San parted the thatch and walked out.
"Brother Hu San, you did this beautifully! Here is the other half of the reward, as well as your boat ticket." Zheng Huai handed a stack of banknotes to Hu San.
Hu San took the money and the ticket, clapped it in his hand a few times, and said, "Mr. Zheng, I heard that the person who died was a Japanese?"
"That's right. Why, are you scared?"
"Afraid of a bird!" Hu San put the money into his arms and said, "I won't be afraid if I do it. If my head falls off, I will be scarred!"
Zheng Huai gave a thumbs up and praised: "This is a good man!"
"What a good man..." Hu San glanced at the ticket and said, "You want me to go to Qingdao?"
"Yes, the ship sails at five o'clock in the afternoon, Changshun."
Hu San walked a few steps, turned around and asked blankly: "Mr. Zheng, are you the military commander?"
Zheng Huai smiled and said, "Do you know what military command is?"
Hu San thought for a while and said, "It's just to kill Japanese and traitors. I've heard people say that."
Zheng Huai was noncommittal and said: "When you get to Qingdao, stop gambling. Use the money to do some small business and live a stable life. It's better than anything else."
"Thank you!" Tiger Sanyi ducked into the grass and disappeared quickly.
Zheng Huai sighed, because he knew that when Hu San walked out of the grass, what was waiting for him would be the muzzle of a black hole!
In order to ensure the safety of Mr. Qin, this person must disappear and must not give the enemy a chance to find clues.
In the direction of the pier, a man dressed as a fisherman was squatting in the dark, his eyes fixed on the winding path extending into the grass, and he was playing with a pistol equipped with a silencer in his hand.
He is an operative of the military command, and he has only one mission today, to make Hu San disappear from this world silently!
This is often the case. There is only a thin line between justice and evil. The so-called putting the overall situation first is, to put it bluntly, just at the expense of the interests of weak individuals!
Hu San raised his head and glanced at the position of the sun, thinking that it was still early before the boat sailed. There was no need for him to go so early. He might as well find a place to play a few more times!