Chapter 56 Intuition, Flying Axe, Lightness Skill - Swallow Sect
Chapter 56 Intuition, Flying Axe, Lightness Skill - Swallow Sect
At the same time that Han Zhenhua made the phone call, the Kuomintang's Shanghai station also began its assassination operation against Mao Baoying and Wu Zhiguo!
At night, the "Chrysanthemum Language" Japanese restaurant is brightly lit, exuding an exotic tranquility.
In the best private room, Mao Baoying, no, Major Yamashita Baoying, was listening with great satisfaction to a geisha singing the folk song "Kimigayo" while sipping his "Dassai" wine. Opposite him sat two Japanese friends he had "carefully befriended": Hasebe Shigeaki, the captain of the 6th Company of the Military Police, and Sawakita Eiji, the squad leader of the 3rd Action Squad of the Special Higher Police.
But unnoticed by anyone, the lights in the private room clearly cast everyone's shadows onto the wooden walls!
Outside the Japanese restaurant, on a large tree, his entire body covered in leaves, he had completely blended into the tree. As he precisely located each person's position through the "paper" Japanese-style window...
A confident, cold smile crept across his lips!
Four heavily armed and vigilant Japanese soldiers stood guard in the corridor and at the doorway outside the private room. Downstairs, at the entrance and along the street, another six soldiers stood watch around the private room.
With a reward of 100,000 silver dollars in hand, Mao Baoying was "rich and powerful." He was always "generous in rewarding" and "respectful and courteous" to the Japanese soldiers of the Seventh Company who followed him out to protect him.
Although the Japanese soldiers protecting him were not allowed to sit at the table, the three silver dollars tip each time still made the Japanese soldiers in his hands willingly stand at the door!
After all, no matter how eloquent a person is, they can't talk as much as money!
The saying "money can make the devil turn the millstone" applies everywhere, even to the Japanese devils, who are a kind of devil, so it works just as well!
Everything unfolded exactly as the Kuomintang's script had suggested.
The "conflict" at the Western restaurant next door arrived as expected, growing louder and louder, with sounds of breaking glass and shouts in Japanese reaching the ears.
The Japanese soldiers guarding the private room were indeed attracted, and some of them hurriedly ran to the next room to check the situation.
Mao Baoying frowned inside the private room. At that moment, a Japanese soldier guarding the door walked in, bowed to Mao Baoying, and said, "Captain Yamashita, it seems that Mr. Nakatani, who is guarding the door, has had a conflict with someone. I'll take some men out to check it out."
Mao Baoying nodded and poured himself another drink. For some reason, just as the noise downstairs was at its loudest, his heart suddenly skipped a beat! Every hair on his body stood on end!
That familiar sense of unease returned, cold and sharp, causing his hand holding the wine glass to tremble slightly.
Something is wrong!
That same feeling saved his life on the Kunming-Shanghai Highway last time!
And I've had this feeling three times recently!
He slammed down his wine glass, his eyes instantly becoming extremely wary, and almost instinctively, he leaned back sharply!
Almost at the same moment he leaned back!
"Whoosh—smack!"
After a very faint sound, like air passing by, a shocking bullet hole appeared in the wooden window frame behind where he had just been standing!
The bullet pierced through the window paper and shattered a bottle of sake on the table, sending the sake flying everywhere.
At the same time the gunshot rang out, all the lights in the "Chrysanthemum Language" Japanese restaurant suddenly went out without warning!
A cacophony of sounds erupted!
"Sniper! Enemy attack!" Mao Bao, lying on the ground, screamed in Japanese, his voice distorted with fear. His body was pressed tightly against the corner of the wall and floor, and cold sweat instantly soaked through his underwear.
The Japanese soldiers outside reacted quickly, rushing in and forming a human wall to protect him. At the same time, they immediately cocked their rifles and chambered bullets. However, because the Type 38 rifle had extremely strong penetrating power, and there were many Japanese people, including high-ranking officials and dignitaries, in the Japanese restaurant, they only looked around for fear of accidentally injuring others and did not fire.
The "eagle eye" in the dense tree was extremely confident that Mao Baoying fell backward immediately after he shot him (actually, Mao Baoying leaned back on his own initiative a second before the shot, but visually it was completely as if he was "headshot" by his own shot) with blood splattering everywhere (actually, it was broken wine)!
Without hesitation, he immediately put away his gun as planned and gave the observer from Mingtai's group an OK sign.
At that moment, a garbage truck drove past the tree almost exactly as it was going. "Eagle Eye" jumped directly from the tree onto the garbage truck, which was also filled with leaves to reduce noise and vibration, and disappeared into the night in less than ten seconds!
The Military Intelligence Bureau's entire operation was meticulously planned and meticulously executed, demonstrating exceptional tactical skills and assassination and retreat techniques, truly living up to Wang Tianmu's words.
The arrogant statement, "When it comes to assassination, our Military Intelligence Bureau's Shanghai station dares to claim second place, and no one dares to claim first!"
Meanwhile, next door, Mingtai, who had been listening intently, heard the silenced gunshot. Under the pretense of raising a toast, he glanced up at the window while others were drinking and saw a flashlight outside flash twice, one long and one short. He knew that they had succeeded!
He couldn't help but smile, raising his glass again to toast the Japanese men before him, silently thinking, "Colonel Wuyai of Crow Forest, brother, I've avenged you. Drink this cup to the brim..."
Mao Baoying, still shaken, was shoved into an armored vehicle under heavy protection.
At almost the same time, at the intersection of the alley where Wu Zhiguo's mistress lived.
The two action teams, "Pufferfish" Li Guanyu and "Horse" Ma Gui, which are best known for their strong offensive capabilities, mobilized twenty of the team's most elite members.
They knew that Wu Zhiguo was highly skilled in martial arts, especially his "Soul-Chasing Flying Axe," which almost never missed its mark, so they made thorough preparations.
The attack erupted the moment Wu Zhiguo, escorted by eight trusted police officers (former henchmen of the Axe Gang), left his mistress's house and entered the alleyway he had to take to get home!
On both sides of the roof, at the command of "Fire!", four Kuomintang snipers opened fire simultaneously!
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The order to "fire" was given before the gunshots even rang out, and Wu Zhiguo, who had excellent hearing, immediately noticed it!
He quickly dodged, but his precise shot, though missing Wu Zhiguo, instantly took down the four policemen in front of and behind him!
"There's an ambush! Protect Boss Wu!" The remaining four policemen reacted quickly, immediately drawing their guns with one hand and pulling out axes with the other, and trying to shield Wu Zhiguo with their bodies.
Despite the danger, Wu Zhiguo remained calm, his eyes flashing with a fierce light. He roared, "Brothers, there's an ambush! Don't fight head-on! Spread out! Find cover!"
At the same time, with just a touch of the ground with his toes, his body flashed like a ghost between the two trees!
And the bullets seemed to follow him closely, "Bang! Bang!" hitting the two tree trunks!
At this moment, he, who came from the "Swallow School of Lightness Skill" in Daming Prefecture of Luzhong, simply used his legs to gain leverage between two trees and easily leaped to the top of the tree!
He has been learning martial arts from his master Li Xian (the eldest brother of the famous Yanzi Li San) since he was ten years old. He has demonstrated the level of skill he achieved from practicing running and leaping around, climbing walls and trees with a one-pound sandbag tied to his feet since childhood, to finally being able to move freely with a thirty-pound sandbag on each leg!
Having already removed the sandbags, he was almost as light as a feather and quickly stood on the highest point of the treetop, where he had a clear view of the gunmen on the roof.
The balance of power instantly reversed!
He suddenly pulled out two of the ten small, sharp throwing axes that he always carried with him from the throwing axe bag at his waist. Without even looking, he listened to the sound and pointed them out, then raised his arm!
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Two streaks of cold light shot out like lightning!
"Ugh!"
Two Kuomintang snipers on the roof screamed in agony. One of them was struck squarely in the forehead by a throwing axe and died instantly! The other throwing axe was deeply embedded in the chest of the other sniper, blood splattering everywhere!
"Use machine guns! I don't believe he can dodge rifles, let alone machine guns!" Seeing this, Li Guanyu knew that long-range sniping was unlikely to be effective, so he immediately roared and ordered a full-scale attack!
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