Therefore, as early as a few hours ago, when there were still vehicles passing by on the street from time to time, Zhou Wen changed two cars and passed by here specially. As a result, he found that this building was very suitable as an observation point, and he also felt that the building was very suitable for observation.
Someone is looking out.
Now that he knew this quite good observation point, Zhou Wen naturally wanted to take its place, so he specifically chose to come in the middle of the night to act as an uninvited guest.
At this time, Zhou Wen, who was standing quietly at the door, had already learned that there were only two people in the room, and the door was not locked. He didn't hesitate at the moment and just pushed the door open. The P08 artillery pistol equipped with a silencer had already been fired.
Pointing to the shocked face of a person near the window who turned his head.
Before the man's mind could react, Zhou Wen had already pulled the trigger.
"Poof!" A bullet directly opened a bloody hole in the man's forehead.
Then move the muzzle horizontally and pull the trigger again.
"Poof!" A deep voice sounded again, and another Japanese agent covered his throat, making a weird "clucking" sound from his mouth, like a little cock whose throat had been cut.
The two bodies fell to the wooden floor almost in no particular order, making a heavy thud sound.
But at this time, the drunk man who was still retching in front of the small building quickly walked into the small building in a few steps...
On Sichuan Road, about 100 meters away from the intersection with Jiangwan Road, there are many Japanese trading companies and foreign companies on this road, so there are many trucks parked on the roadside.
At this time, on a truck covered with a tarpaulin, the tarpaulin at the rear of the truck was gently lifted, and a figure in black jumped out of the truck. He looked around and saw that
He knocked lightly on the carriage.
Then, the truck looked like a dumpling, and the men in black jumped off it one after another.
These people were all dressed in tight-fitting black clothes and carried large and small backpacks on their backs. Then, with the wave of one person in front, a group of people bent their waists and walked quickly along the edge of the street towards Jiangwan Road.
The street lights on the street were not bright, but this group of people walked exclusively into dark corners, and their footsteps were very light. After a while, they arrived in front of the small building controlled by Zhou Wen. But they saw a person sticking his head out to call.
After waving, the group of people walked into the small building one by one in a very orderly manner.
Zhou Wen said softly to Miaohua who walked up first: "Senior brother, let the brothers come up and carefully observe the terrain of the hospital, so that they can be aware of it.
Miaohua walked to the window and looked out, and found that the location of this building was really good. She could see the gate of the Japanese Naval Hospital opposite and part of the surrounding walls on the left and right.
But I saw that although the hospital door had been closed, there were still many lights on in the hospital building, especially on the third and fourth floors, and all the rooms had lights on.
Zhou Wen pointed to a big tree next to the building that was higher than the wall and said: "From that tree, you can use a hook to climb to the top of the building, and then climb in through the window on the fourth floor."
Miaohua nodded. It was not difficult to enter the hospital. What was difficult was how to determine which room Chen Qiang was in.
"Xiaoping and I go in, and Xiaoping is hiding in the tree. When the operation begins, we will first kill the guards at the door, open the door and let you in." Zhou Wen thought about it while laying out an attack plan.
"I'll go too. I can pretend to be a drunk naval officer who is sobering up in the hospital, and then go to the gate and ask them to open the door, so that Xiaoping can take the opportunity to make a sneak attack." This was the suggestion of Tian Boguang, who had just disguised himself as a drunkard.
Zhou Wen's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he said with a smile: "Old Tian, you are still pretending to be an alcoholic and addicted, but this method can be considered. After all, you don't know how many guards are at the door. One more person will give you more confidence."
In fact, there is nothing we can do about Tian Boguang constantly changing his disguise.
Just because if other people pretend to be Japanese, there is always the risk of being easily exposed.
The main reason is the size.
During this period, Japanese people were generally short in stature, and those who were over 1.7 meters tall were considered to be tall and outstanding.
For example, after the outbreak of the Pacific War, Yamashita Fengfumi, known as the Malayan Tiger, was nicknamed "Big Tree" by the Japanese military circles because he was only 1.74 meters tall.
If you think about it, a person who is over 1.7 meters tall is called a big tree, so wouldn’t those like Zhou Wen and Miaohua who are close to 1.8 meters tall be called giants? And those like Ti Jing, Huang Dayou and Tieniu who are 1.9 meters tall should not be called giants.
What will a human being be called by the Japanese? Will it be a giant beast?
Therefore, when it comes to pretending to be Japanese, first of all, one's height is an easily exposed factor, and the Japanese's usual behavior and habits cannot be disguised by speaking a few words in Japanese.
Therefore, in the mercenary group, the only candidate who needs to pretend to be Japanese is Tian Boguang, because he does not need to pretend, he is a genuine Japanese.
Miaohua also smiled and said: "Old Tian, you don't have to pretend to be a drunkard. The smell of alcohol on your body now makes me dizzy."
When Tian Boguang heard that the two leaders agreed to go by himself, he quickly went downstairs to change clothes with a smile.
In order to ensure the success of the operation, Zhou Wen and the others had made many preparations, so naturally they also obtained several sets of Japanese Navy uniforms.
Half an hour later, Zhou Wen and Zhang Xiaoping were seen quietly walking out of the small building and coming to a corner of the hospital. At this time, the entire street was quiet, with only the sound of the breeze blowing from the Huangpu River.
Zhou Wen stood still, listened carefully to the movement in the wall, and nodded to Zhang Xiaoping.
Zhang Xiaoping carried a bundle of hook ropes on his back, raised his foot and stepped on Zhou Wen's crossed palms. Zhou Wen exerted force with both hands upward. Zhang Xiaoping took advantage of the situation and kicked his foot. His whole body was like a leaf blown by the wind, floating high, and then he stabilized lightly.
Landing steadily on the three-meter-high wall.
I saw him crouching on the wall like a civet cat, carefully observing the movement inside the wall, and then stuck the hook on the wall and hung the rope down.
Zhou Wen turned around and waved his hand, and Tian Boguang, dressed in the uniform of a Japanese navy lieutenant officer, tiptoed over from the small building and quickly climbed up the wall with Zhou Wen's help.
At this moment, Zhou Wen made an upward gesture, and Zhang Xiaoping and Tian Boguang hurriedly lowered themselves on the wall. Not long after, they heard the sound of neat footsteps coming from a group of Japanese Marine patrols in the hospital compound.
come over.
Zhou Wen outside the wall was not too worried. It was impossible for the Japanese patrol to look up and see the situation at the top of the 3-meter-high wall. Unless they searched inch by inch, they would be able to find clues.
Sure enough, after a while, the footsteps gradually became distant, and Zhou Wen quickly climbed up the wall by climbing on the rope.
The section of wall they chose happened to be the area with the weakest light from the street lights outside. Even if most people looked up, they wouldn't be able to see that there were three people lying on the wall.
At this time, Miaohua and the brothers in the small building could see their series of actions clearly, and everyone held their breath for fear that something unexpected would happen.