The thin and tall spy couldn't help smiling, thinking about whether he could bring it up with the credit of catching No. 6, when No. 6 suddenly broke away from his held hands, a flash, and he had come to the thin and tall spy. On his side, he grabbed his gun hand and pulled the trigger at the short spy.
The tall and thin spy's mouth grew wide in shock, and the grasped hand struggled to break free. No. 6's hand was like a pliers. Not only did he fail to break free, he was twisted by No. 6's hand. The gun in his hand was aimed at his chest. No. 6 didn't hesitate at all, so he landed and pulled the trigger again.
The horrified expression on the skinny agent's face just appeared, and a blood spattered on his chest.
No. 6 immediately let go. When the agent fell, blood spattered, but no drop fell on No. 6's body.
He didn't take another look at the two spies who fell, and left indifferently.
In the dark and damp dungeon, the light is dim, the cold is bursting, and the screams are fluctuating, especially crippling. This is the secret prison of the special high school. A man was tied to a tiger bench with bruises and bruises. It was the waiter who served Gu Xun's coffee in the Jasmine Café that day.
The spy looked at the waiter who was no longer able to resist with a sullen face, and asked sadly: "Hard mouth? Don't you say it?"
"It's not me, it's really not my poison." The waiter weakly and weakly defended, and the whole person was dying.
The agent raised his foot and placed the fourth brick under his ankle. His legs were stretched and raised, and there was severe pain in the joints and ligaments of the legs, but because he was so tied, he couldn't move, and he could only endure the pain motionlessly.
Compared to his pain, the middle-aged man with a short moustache, short stature, decent dress, and leisurely smoking cigarette formed a sharp contrast with everything in this prison.
He is the superintendent of the special high school department and a veteran Japanese special agent Minazou Jiro.
He spit out a sigh of smoke and asked, "It's not your poison? Then who do you think is the most suspicious?"
The waiter was sweating with pain, and his eyes were horrified, as if he really didn't know who had poisoned him.
"Many people came into contact with Captain Tan’s food that day. I really can’t tell who it is." The waiter said with a sad face, and when he saw the cold face of Nanzo Jiro, he immediately added: "But there was a reporter who had been pestering Gu that day. Captain, Captain Gu also reprimanded her. Could it be that she is holding a grudge?"
In order to remove his suspicion and avoid the suffering of flesh and blood, the waiter had to drag Xie Waner into the water.
Nanzo Jiro's eyes were fierce, and he pressed his cigarette butt on the waiter’s chest, accompanied by a scream from the waiter, and Nanzo Jiro viciously said: "Very well! Think about it again. What happened that day. , If you forget one, don’t try to survive!"
At this moment, Special Agent Kato Yoshi took a piece of paper and walked in quickly.
"Report, an urgent call from the base camp staff."
Nanzo Jiro ordered: "Read."
Kato Yoshi lifted up the paper and read the content of the telegram: "Lu Yunze will arrive in Shanghai by train tomorrow, and he will get rid of it at all costs."
Minazou Jiro narrowed his eyes and said, "You take people to perform the task."
"Yes!" Kato Kichi took his orders, and was about to leave, so he listened to Nanzo Jiro's instructions: "Find a way to bring me the reporter who had contacted Gu Xun that day."
"However, the head of the bureau, if people know that we have arrested the reporter, it may cause riots." Kato Yoshihide worried.
"Paga!" Nanzo Jiro raised his hand and gave Kato Kichi a slap, "If I let you go, you go. If people know that we Japanese caught it, it can only show that you are incompetent."
"Yes." Kato Yoshi stood up straight, leading his orders to leave.
Nanzo Jiro turned around, looked at the waiter on the tiger bench, and said fiercely: "Add another brick to me. Only when it hurts, people don't have the heart to think of a way to lie."
Nanzo Jiro slowly curled the corners of his lips, and his grinning smile revealed the pleasure of torturing others.
In front of the Shanghai-Nanjing Railway Station, there was a constant flow of people, and the newsboy was shouting, "Selling newspapers, killing people in the mysterious killer cafe is invisible."
The train was rumbling and steaming and was slowly coming into the station.
On the platform, there was a crowd of picking-up people. In the crowd, a man was wearing a felt hat and woolen coat, holding a sign with the words "Lu Yunze" in his hand.
The train finally stopped, and the people in the carriage got off one after another.
The tall Lu Yunze was dressed decently, carrying a suitcase in his hand, and stepped off the train steadily. His gaze swept across the crowd in an orderly manner, and finally froze on the sign with his name on it. He was about to walk over, and suddenly found that three people behaved strangely near the pick-up person, looking around, as if looking for someone.
Lu Yunze halted his steps vigilantly. These people were definitely not from the military, and they were not even ordinary people with keenness. He couldn't help but suspect that they might be special agents of the Japanese super high school.
Lu Yunze submerged in the crowd without knowing it, but was discovered by Kato Yoshi, who was hiding in the dark and commanding him. Kato Yoshi made a signal to the three of his men. The three immediately dispersed, preparing to outflank Lu Yunze.
Kato Yoshi drew his gun, hid it under his clothes, and was ready to find a chance to kill Lu Yunze.
Lu Yunze frowned slightly, but pretending to be calm, his footsteps methodically followed the crowd, but the corner of his eyes looked at the positions of the three people secretly, knowing that they were slowly surrounding him.
Lu Yunze raised his hand and pressed the brim of his hat, completely gave up on the people who came to pick him up, turned around and left.
Kato Kichi noticed that Lu Yunze had moved, and hurriedly chased him.
Lu Yunze also secretly speeded up his pace, squeezing into crowded places, trying to use the crowd to block the sight of the pursuers, and not to give the opponent a chance to shoot.
In the crowd, Lu Yunze quickly took off his coat, took off his hat, and handed over his coat and hat to a man about his height.
"Give it to you." Lu Yunze said casually, without stopping under his feet.
The passerby who got the bargain, although he found it inexplicable, he was overjoyed for the bargain for nothing. Hastily put on his coat and hat.
On the other side, Lu Yunze took out a pair of glasses from his bag and put on them, and walked out of the station openly.
The two secret agents guarding outside the station were carefully looking at everyone who came out of the station. When they saw Lu Yunze, Lu Yunze did not panic, just like everyone who walked out of the station was normal. The secret agent immediately ruled out his suspiciousness, looked elsewhere, and checked the other crowds.
At this time, Kato Yoshi chased after the train station, and the two secret agents at the door ran over immediately.
"Where is the person?" Kato Yoshi asked.
"I didn't see any suspicious people."
Kato Yoshi slapped the face of the answering agent with a slap, and cursed, "Idiot."
"Hi!" The spy lowered his head, not daring to resist.
Kato Yoshi looked around angrily. A man dressed and very similar in height to Lu Yunze immediately attracted Kato Yoshi's attention.
"Stop him for me." Katoyoshi ordered, and hurried to catch up.
Two Japanese spies took the order to outflank and stopped in front of the man.
"Lu Yunze, where else do you want to go?" Kato Yoshi chased from behind.
The besieged little brother shrankly turned his head and said in horror: "I am not Lu Yunze. You have admitted the wrong person."
"Ba Ga!" Kato Yoshi pushed the little brother to the ground angrily.
Three other Japanese spies in the station also chased them out. They scanned the surrounding crowd. Suddenly someone pointed at the man who got on the rickshaw in the distance and shouted, "Where is Lu Yunze!"
When Lu Yunze on the rickshaw heard the call from behind, he threw a piece of ocean to the driver and said, "Go to Xujiahui."
The coachman caught the ocean and immediately drove the rickshaw and ran.
Lu Yunze looked back from the car, and Kato Yoshi and others had already boarded the car and chased here.
"Quick, turn around." Lu Yunze told the coachman.
On the other side, Kato Yoshi's car rammed on the road and swiftly chased Lu Yunze.
The coachman pulled the rickshaw and quickly turned the corner, and Lu Yunze jumped out of the car and ran into the small road.
The car quickly overtook the rickshaw, and Kato Yoshi and others jumped out of the car, only to find that Lu Yunze was no longer on the rickshaw.
Kato Yoshi grabbed the driver's neck and asked sharply, "Where is the person in the car?"
"Just... just got out of the car!" The coachman pointed to the side road, "Go over there."
Kato Yoshi pushed the coachman down hard, and led the secret agent to chase the path.
Before running out of the path, Lu Yunze saw that the extra-high school car was jammed at the intersection. He could only turn his head and run again. After a few steps, he found Kato Yoshi and could only run into the fork on the right.
Kato Yoshi took out his gun and fired at Lu Yunze's figure. Several gunshots fired, bullets hit the wall, and debris flew away. Lu Yunze fired back and the two sides exchanged fire while chasing.
Lu Yunze was not the opponent of the six members of the special high class at all. After defeating the two special agents of the special high class, Lu Yunze was shot twice in the body, and he was unable to escape after arriving in the residential area. However, because of Lu Yunze's stubborn resistance, the people in the extra-high class also slowed down their pursuit after killing the two, giving Lu Yunze a chance to hide in nearby houses.
After No.6 left the base, he rented a house as a place to stay, and continued to investigate the location of the base and No.9, which disappeared without a trace. He poured a cup of hot tea and picked up today's newspaper. He wanted to find out if anyone was assassinated in the news. If there are people outside, he can tell from the news description whether the assassin is a killer in the base.
Someone was assassinated and he saw it as he wished. It is to declare today's front page headlines. However, the photo in the newspaper was indeed his figure when he left the Jasmine Café that day. The suspicion of him in the report was written with nose and eyes, and even suspected that he was the killer of the mysterious base.
Looking at the signature "Xie Wan'er" in the editor column, No. 6 slowly narrowed his dangerous eyes. Although he has not been photographed, this is the first time anyone has captured his trace.
On the 6th, she was competing with Xie Wan'er, who she didn't know each other, when she heard a "Bang Dang" in the yard. The gate of the yard was pushed open vigorously.
Number 6 drew out the pistol alertly, loaded the bullet neatly, placed it on his hand, pressed the newspaper on it, took a calm sip from the teacup, pretending that he didn't notice anything.