When Yu Zhiqian came out again, he still had his original dress, but Mao Sanbai had already changed his skin.
The Japanese soldier was the tallest and strongest one Yu Zhigan had seen, but even so, after taking off his clothes, Mao Sanbai in his clothes still felt uncomfortable.
"Head, this dress is a little tight, and my stomach can't hide!" Mao Sanbai complained to Yu Zhiqian in Japanese in a low voice, twisting his body from time to time, feeling uncomfortable.
While observing the surrounding situation, Yu Zhiqian patted his shoulder: "Okay, don't complain, I haven't encountered any big head. If you go to Japan Island, you might be treated as a monster!"
"Head, I think if you don't say that I am fat, we can still be good friends!"
"Ha ha!"
Yu Zhiqian snorted coldly. This Mao Sanbai is really a strange thing. Others can lose weight more or less when serving as a soldier, but Mao Sanbai did lose weight in order to serve as a soldier. In order to pass the medical examination, he became thinner from more than 200 to 200. One hundred and eighty, but it rebounded quickly, soaring directly to two hundred and forty catties.
It is said that two cafeterias were destroyed by food. During his years as a soldier, he never lost weight. He occasionally increased his weight. He was almost retired from the army at one time, but he was stayed for some reasons. It is estimated that a large part of the reason for staying here is to let him get out early and not to harm the troops.
After changing the uniform of the Japanese gendarmerie, Yu Zhiqian can continue to sneak in this time. The Japanese gendarmerie is a magical existence. They can be seen everywhere, but they can't be seen everywhere.
They are independent of the Japanese Metropolitan Police Department. Almost every unit has a gendarmerie, and the gendarmerie is the dream of every Japanese who wants to be a soldier. It's not that the gendarmerie is strong in combat or for other reasons. The reason is still because of the high salaries of the gendarmerie.
The wages of the gendarmerie are five times that of ordinary soldiers, and every soldier in the gendarmerie can wear a saber, which makes many ordinary Japanese soldiers envy.
The military uniform of the gendarmerie is also different from ordinary soldiers, and their epaulettes, etc., but their combat effectiveness is not strong, mainly because of deterrence. After Yu Zhigan and others put on the military uniform of the gendarmerie, they will immediately encounter Japanese ordinary patrols. Without squinting, he walked forward with his head held high.
When the Peace Hotel was more than two hundred meters away, Yu Zhiqian found that the level of patrol here had obviously increased by another level. Gendarmerie soldiers were everywhere, checking the surrounding conditions at various intersections.
Yu Zhiqian retracted his head, it was obvious that continuing to pretend that the gendarmerie team might be dismantled forward.
"Dai Qiang, you observe the situation ahead, the three of you follow me and go to the middle of the road!"
Since you can't pretend to be a military police force to enter the Peace Hotel, there is only one way to go, pretending to be guests and mixing in, of course, this also has certain technical difficulties.
Soon, a small car drove up slowly not far away, and Yu Zhiqian walked slowly to the middle of the road, raised his hand, and signaled to stop.
After the car stopped, Yu Zhigan walked to the driving position. A white man stretched out his head and said impatiently in English: "You have checked the road less than one kilometer three times. You are really making a fuss. You are sitting in the car. It's our consul couple of the British Empire, hurry up and get out of the way!"
Yu Zhiqian still stretched out his hand. After the driver took out a pass impatiently, Yu Zhiqian pretended to check it carefully for a while, then sent it back, took a step back, and respectfully sent the vehicle away.
"I hate Japanese, damn Japanese!" After the driver complained, he continued to drive forward and leave.
Yu Zhiqian didn't say a word during the whole journey. After the car left, he continued to wait for the next car. Four cars or even five cars in a row passed by, but the car that Yu Zhiqian wanted was not found.
Pretending to be a European is not a good way. It can be seen through at a glance. Only Central Asians or Southeast Asians have the opportunity.
But in this era, the entire East Asia is independent of Japan, China is in a semi-colonial state, and there is only one Thailand in Southeast Asia that belongs to an independent country. There are many in the Middle East, such as Afghanistan, Saudi Arabia, Iran, etc., but today they are not allowed to come. know.
When Yu Zhiqian stopped the eighth car, he finally found a suitable vehicle, Zhang Xiaolin's car.
After seeing Zhang Xiaolin's name written on the invitation letter, I knew my goal was already there, smiled at the corner of his mouth, took the invitation letter in his hand, and waved at Chen Yun and the others.
After Zhang Xiaolin's driver saw Yu Zhiqian holding his ID and checking repeatedly, he spoke slowly. Compared with the arrogant attitude of other consulates in other countries, this guy whispered in a low voice: "Tsang, don't you know what's wrong with the ID?" "
Yu Zhigan nodded: "There is nothing wrong with the credentials, but I want to check the people. The Chinese are very cunning. I think you might take the assassin to assassinate the commander!"
The driver didn’t understand at all, but Zhang Xiaolin brought an interpreter with him in order to please the Japanese. After this interpreter translated Yu Zhigan’s original words to Zhang Xiaolin, Zhang Xiaolin patted his thigh vigorously: “I’m the guest invited by your Commander Matsui. I will report this incident to Commander Matsui!" New Bayi Chinese Net is the first new 81 Chinese Net to update the fastest computer terminal: https://
The translator quickly translated the words to Yu Zhigan. Yu Zhigan collected his pass and snorted: "Your Excellency Commander should understand me too! Search!"
After hearing Yu Zhiqian's order, Chen Yun, Dai Qiang and Zhao Dehan opened a car door. There was the driver in the car, the translator and Zhang Xiaolin, but no one else.
"Taijun, are you satisfied like this, can we go?" After speaking, he gave a cold snort.
Yu Zhigan was sitting next to Zhang Xiaolin, Chen Yun was on the other side, Yu Zhigan pointed a gun at Zhang Xiaolin's head, and Chen Yun pointed at the driver: "Now drive the car into the alley ahead!"
Zhang Xiaolin reacted at this time. These people are not Japanese at all, but Zhang Xiaolin is also a figure in Shanghai after all, and he calmed down quickly.
"Who are you?" Zhang Xiaolin said as he reached out his hand into his pocket, Yu Zhigan held it down: "I want to smoke, I have!"
After speaking, he took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it over. At this time, the driver was dragged off by Zhao Dehan and stuffed into the trunk: "The one in the back, if you don't want to die, I advise you to Don’t cry, or you will die miserably!"
The driver who was still trying to struggle immediately calmed down. Yu Zhigan lit a cigarette for Zhang Xiaolin, and the vehicle was turned off in the alley. Zhang Xiaolin took a deep sip: "Very good cigarette, I haven't smoked it before, what kind of cigarette!"
"Is it important?"
"Yes, I will give you as much money as you want!" Zhang Xiaolin was also considered to have restored his heroic essence, looking at Yu Zhiqian with a relaxed expression of disguise.
Yu Zhigan smiled and shook his head: "We don't want money!"
"No money? Do you want my life? Haha, there are Japanese people everywhere. You will be spotted as soon as you shoot. There are tens of thousands of Japanese people around. Do you think you have a chance to go out alive? ?"
When Yu Zhigan heard these words, the whole person laughed: "Mr. Zhang Xiaolin, to be honest, if you did not become a traitor, I still admire you, after all, you can sit where you are today from scratch. It's not easy, but you become a traitor!"
After speaking, the gun against Zhang Xiaolin's head: "Chen Yun, let go!"
"it is good!"
At this moment, Zhang Xiaolin realized that Yu Zhigan might really want to kill himself, and moved his body a little nervously: "You are crazy, kill me, you are dead, I have money, I can give You money, promise not to pursue this matter, you can take the money to the United States, to the United Kingdom, to Japan..."
"The country is backward, and wherever you go, you are always under the fence, Mr. Zhang Xiaolin, I hope you have been to Wangye Yan and tell him, the one who killed you, Yu Zhigan!"
After speaking, Yu Zhigan dragged Zhang Xiaolin out of the car, and Zhao Dehan pressed the guy to the ground.
"Unexpectedly, I Zhang Xiaolin will eventually die in the hands of the villain!"
After Zhang Xiaolin knew that there was no hope for survival, he gave up resistance, and sighed for a long time: "I really don't know why you people don't want glory and wealth, and you don't want money. What do you want!"
"I want your clothes!" After saying that, Yu Zhigan pulled the trigger without hesitation.
The bullet passed through Zhang Xiaolin's head. Zhang Xiaolin expected that the huge gunfire did not sound, only a slight sound.
After shooting Zhang Xiaolin in execution, Yu Zhiqian quickly dragged him aside and began to take off his clothes. He didn't tell lies, what he wanted was clothes. The skin on Zhang Xiaolin's body is what Yu Zhigan needs most now.
Zhang Xiaolin may not know that he died because of his clothes and identity, or that he met the right person at the wrong time, but this guy, even if he does not meet Yu Zhiqian now, he will naturally be cleaned up in 1940. He, it's just that Yu Zhigan let him go to see Wang Ye a few years earlier, that's all.
Yu Zhiqian took off Zhang Xiaolin’s clothes and put them on by himself. As for the fat translator, after being shot, the clothes were worn by Mao Sanbai. Yu Zhigan has always wondered why the translators in TV dramas are all fat, and this is true in reality. ? Is this a special case of fat people.
Zhao Dehan put on the driver's clothes. In the end, Chen Yun was left sitting in the position of the co-pilot, wearing the clothes of the military police. Chen Yun could also speak Japanese, and it was not a big problem to pretend to be a military police.
The vehicle drove out from the small alley. When it reached the intersection, Yu Zhiqian rolled down the window. After Dai Qiang saw it, he slowly leaned over.
"Find a commanding height and wait to cover our retreat!"
"Roger that!"
After receiving the order, Dai Qiang found a direction and walked slowly toward a building with about six or seven stories.
Yu Zhiqian's vehicle continued to move forward, and when it was about 50 meters away from the Peace Hotel, it encountered the last round of inspection by the Japanese military police.
Zhao Dehan parked the car steadily, and the Japanese gendarmerie soldier came over, sent the invitation letter over, put his head in, and glanced at Chen Yun, who was in the gendarmerie uniform, and was taken aback.
"Sir, is this?"
"This is Mr. Zhang Xiaolin, a distinguished guest of Commander Matsui. In order to prevent any accidents from happening, I will personally escort him!"
"Thank you!"
"Ok!"
After the Japanese military police respectfully handed the invitation letter to Zhao Dehan, he waved his hand to signal to let him go, and the vehicle entered before the door of the Peace Hotel.
There are a lot of vehicles parked around, without any signs, but a car in this era is a symbol of status.
After Zhao Dehan got out of the car, he quickly opened the door. Yu Zhiqian walked out of the car wearing a hat. Mao Sanbai followed closely, while Chen Yun randomly found a remote corner surrounded by Japanese soldiers and military police. No one noticed. he.
Two people, Yu Zhigan and Mao Sanbai, took the invitation letter and slowly walked into the banquet hall. This was the first time Yu Zhigan came to the Peace Hotel. The first time he entered, he felt luxurious.
The surrounding area is golden. I don't know if it is painted with golden paint or is really decorated with real gold. Under the light, the whole hall is magnificent and magnificent.
Many people have gathered in the hall now. This time the celebration banquet is in the form of self-help. Most of the guests have already arrived, and Matsui Iwane has not yet appeared.
However, this did not affect the atmosphere of the entire banquet hall. As soon as you opened the door to enter, you could hear the humming voices, mixed with various languages, which caught those who had just entered by surprise.
"Sir, what do you need to drink!" A Japanese waitress wearing a kimono, a little bit, walked in front of Yu Zhigan, holding a plate with red wine and some drinks that Yu Zhigan didn't know what it was.
"Red wine!"
After receiving the red wine, Yu Zhigan slowly walked into the crowd. The people around were communicating in a low voice. Yu Zhigan leaned close to the Germans, who were discussing the Japanese weapons and equipment.
As for how to recognize Germans, it's very simple. Now, German workers outside of Germany basically have an iron cross hanging on their chests.
It is said that Germans are serious and rigid, but Germans should have another label, which is arrogance. German arrogance is different from British arrogance.
They will comment on your things and point out all kinds of certainties. It sounds like they are talking about shortcomings, but they will always add one sentence in the end, how is the thing we made.
In addition, the British are discussing the issue of world peace with the French. Obviously, the British and French have not accurately realized that war is coming. They also believe that the war is only in the far east. Not a civilized European continent.
In addition, Yu Zhigan also met a lot of Chinese people, without exception, these people will be big traitors in the future, and now they are nodding their heads and bowing to get to know more people. (End of this chapter)