Xiao Ancheng waved his hands and said: "Go back first! Let's talk about it after we go back! There is something going on today!"
All the sacrificed and injured brothers were put into the car. The old beggar was also pushed into the car. A brother clamped him on one side.
Xiao Ancheng shouted: "Everyone who can get on the bus gets on the bus! If you can't get on the bus, help me go back! Be careful on the road! Let's go! Go quickly!"
The two cars drove forward, but a large group of onlookers gathered at the other end of the street, blocking the road.
A brother pulled out his gun and fired two shots into the air. The citizens fled in all directions, shouting. The car drove away quickly.
The scene finally became quiet. Only a few dead Japanese agents were still lying on the ground, blood spreading under them.
About eighty meters away, the reed mat on the eaves of the store was lifted. The lurker wrapped up his rifle, grabbed it with one hand, and jumped down. As soon as he landed, he ran towards the alley next to him.
It disappeared quickly.
20-15
Prior to this, the two cars of Takahashi and Kawakami had just left the Nanshi Branch and headed west along Penglai Road.
When they arrived at the Wangyun intersection, the car stopped. The people in the car were holding guns and looking outside cautiously.
After a moment, a door on the street opened, and a group of Japanese Marines walked out.
Pedestrians nearby suddenly saw a group of Japanese soldiers appearing on the street. They looked at them in surprise and pointed at them.
I saw that these Japanese soldiers were all wearing dark blue navy uniforms, with light blue shawls with white edges draped behind their necks, cowhide ammunition boxes hanging on their belts, and Type 38 rifles on their shoulders.
The most conspicuous thing about them is that they wear white leggings with tongues underneath, covering the black leather shoes on their feet.
They lined up neatly and walked leisurely, without looking sideways, and looked very arrogant.
Walking at the front of the team was Lieutenant Isamu Oyama, the squadron leader of the Marine Corps. He was wearing a dark blue navy officer's uniform with small lapels, a black tie underneath, and polished leather shoes, and he was walking with dignity.
He would occasionally scan the houses on both sides with vigilant eyes. He had been wondering whether those Chinese agents would attack him! If they dared to attack, that would be great!
The two cars followed the soldiers slowly, slower than the ox cart. Everyone could see that this was the safest way.
The team walked slowly and finally arrived at Zhaojia Road.
20-16
This is where Peng Shaoyong set up an ambush. He stood in front of the window and watched the Japanese soldiers walking by. He didn't expect that the Japanese actually used Marine Corps soldiers to protect their safety! These bastards!
However, he also had doubts in his mind. Wasn't there two hundred Marines? There were at most a hundred soldiers in front of him! Where were the other hundred? Not coming? He couldn't figure it out.
However, what surprised him was that the two cars stopped on the side of the road. But the soldiers in front didn't seem to know that the cars had stopped. They continued to walk forward and turned eastward without asking.
It means to stop.
Peng Shaoyong was greatly surprised. He watched the neatly marched Japanese soldiers getting further and further away, but the two cars were still parked on the street, in his ambush circle! The opportunity couldn't be better! But he was a little unsure for the moment
idea!
He saw that some people in the car got out, but not all. The two drivers remained in the car.
Two of them supported Naoki Takaji and walked into a clinic on the roadside.
Only then did Peng Shaoyong notice that it was a small clinic run by Japanese.
The last two people who came down did not go in. They stood at the door of the clinic and looked both ways.
Peng Shaoyong saw that these two people were guards!
There are only seven of them! Peng Shaoyong couldn't help but scream in his heart. Two people were in the car, two people were outside the door, and there were three people in the clinic! There may be some Japanese doctors and nurses in the clinic, but they can be ignored!
These people are in my ambush circle! Should I take action? He asked himself in his mind.
He turned back to the operator behind him and said: "Send a message to Luo Jiang. The message is: Seven targets are in hand. Please take action!"
He could imagine that the Japanese spy whom he had severely interrogated was receiving treatment in this clinic! This was the best opportunity! He hoped that Luo Jiang would call him back as soon as possible!
20-17
At this time, in the clinic, Naoki Takaji had taken off his coat and was lying on the treatment bed. A gray-haired Japanese doctor was examining him with a smile. Two female nurses were assisting him.
Takahashi and Kawakami sat on chairs by the window, watching them and occasionally looking out the window.
The middle-aged doctor first looked at Takashi's face and said, "Mr. Takashi, how do you feel?"
Yingji looked at him and said, "Not bad. What's your surname?"
The middle-aged doctor replied: "Menggui, my surname is Hattori, Hattori Shoji. Your nose must have been seriously injured."
"Yes, I think the bridge of the nose is broken." Takashi said softly.
"Have they treated you?"
"Yes, they called a doctor and stuffed two large strips of cotton into my nose."
"It's necessary. Of course, it's painful," the doctor said gently.
"When it was inserted, I lost consciousness and didn't know anything. But when the doctor pulled it out later, sir, I thought I was going to die! It was so painful!"
"I can imagine. However, the bridge of your nose has indeed straightened up, and you are recovering very well now."
At this time, he began to examine the wound below, "Mr. Takaji, your wound is somewhat inflamed. I judge that the doctor removed your spleen. This operation was not done in the hospital, right?"
"No, in the police cell."
"Oh, really? The surgery can achieve this level, which is already very good."
"It was done by a doctor named Fu."
"Female doctor?" the middle-aged doctor asked in surprise.
"Yes, female doctor, do you know her?"
"I don't know her, but I've heard of her. She is a surgeon in the surgery department of Gongji Hospital and is very famous. Sir, based on this, I don't have to open your abdominal cavity for examination. I believe the surgery inside should be good.
."
Hearing these words, Tingji couldn't help but smile. That Dr. Fu really left a very good impression on him.
He couldn't help but think that Dr. Fu was actually quite beautiful.
When the middle-aged doctor gently pressed the ribs above the wound, Takaji Naoki, who was thinking about Dr. Fu, couldn't help but let out a cry.
"The 11th and 12th ribs are broken. No wonder I wrapped you with so much gauze. You have to take your time to heal this injury." The middle-aged doctor looked at him with a smile.
"Sir, how long will it take?" Takashi asked.
The doctor smiled and said, "It will take a hundred days to break the muscles and bones. It will take at least three months. The skin and flesh injuries on your body are not of much concern."
He turned back and said: "Mr. Takahashi, I suggest that Mr. Takashi stay with me for two or three days to observe. How about that?"
Takahashi smiled and shook his head at him, "Please forgive me, this is impossible. Even now, I don't feel safe!"
The doctor stared at him sternly, "If that's the case, why did you send him to me?"
Takahashi glared at Kawakami, grinned at him, and said, "I'm just asking you to see if he's okay."
At this time, Takashi slowly turned his head, staring gloomily at Takahashi and Kawakami who was standing next to him with a sneer on his face.
He is a good agent, and he vaguely guessed the deeper meaning. They actually used me as bait! Bastard! His teeth were clenched, and he was holding back the boiling anger in his heart!
20-18
At this time, Peng Shaoyong, who was standing in front of the window of the small hotel, was also suppressing his anger.
Luo Jiang never called back, which made him impatient! He felt that this opportunity might be missed again!
As time goes by, the Japanese in the clinic will leave at any time! In that case, his chance will be completely gone!
At this time, his deputy captain gently touched his arm, handed him a pair of binoculars, and motioned him to look into the distance.
Peng Shaoyong raised his telescope and looked in the direction he pointed.
The shops on Wangyun Road were crowded and chaotic, with many awnings and hanging signboards blocking his view.
There are many pedestrians on the street. This is a busy commercial street.
However, a moment later, he saw a team among the chaotic awnings and signboards! It was another Japanese Marine Corps, exactly the same as the one that passed by just now! He almost doubted that team.
Another team turned back. But he soon became convinced that it was not that team, but another team! This was the Japanese back-up team!
Bastard! Bastard! He cursed in his heart! Bastard! Little Japan actually played tricks on me!
They let that group of soldiers go just to lure me into attacking those guys in the clinic! They wanted to counterattack! Ambush me! Bastard! Bastard!
He cursed again and again in his heart, wishing he could rush over and beat him to pieces!
He endured it again and again, and finally turned around and said: "Quietly pass on my order, withdraw!"
In the clinic, Takahashi and Kawakami gradually felt relieved when they saw the Marines approaching.
20-19
At around one o'clock at noon, Lin Jiatai finally returned to his home in Baofu Lane, Fangbang Road, carrying a long cloth bag.
When he entered the house, he saw Fu Xuelan taking care of Li Xiulan's meal.
Seeing him coming in, Li Xiulan's eyes immediately shone.
She pouted and said softly: "Thank you, Dr. Nongfu. I'd better let Artai handle these things."
Fu Xuelan heard a different flavor in her voice. She turned back and smiled at Lin Jiatai.
Lin Jiatai also smiled at her, but he had a different meaning.
Last night, Dr. Fu brought him a rifle wrapped in cloth. After Li Xiulan fell asleep, Fu Xuelan quietly told him that at noon tomorrow, agents from the Intelligence Division of the Military Commission would raid the Wenfu Hotel on Zhoujin Road.
She told him in detail what Gui Longhai had told her about the Wenfu Hotel.
She whispered: "This matter is very important! The Japanese spy they captured may know the contents of the 'Demon Sword Plan'! Your mission is to assist them secretly! You must help them catch that old spy!"
This is the first time Lin Jiatai has heard of the "Demon Sword Project".