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Chapter 11 The target of sniping (I)

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Two weeks later, I was discharged from the hospital, returned to the officer's dormitory and moved my things out, and moved to the Xinya Hotel on North Sichuan Road.

Xinya Hotel is located on the six-story building on the north of Sichuan Road and Bridge in Hongkou

The pseudo-reform government is located on the fourth floor, the pseudo-reform government is located on the third floor, and Wu Shibao's Zodiac and Inoue Industrial's residences are located on the second floor, so this is also a heavily guarded place.

And it is relatively close to the Japanese army headquarters, and it will be a few minutes away

There will be no major problems with safety

On Monday morning, it was drizzling on the street, and passers-by were in a hurry and bowed their heads and walked away quickly.

I hate rainy days, I can't even go there in such weather

I just moved my eyes back to the room from the window when a waitress knocked on the door and walked into my room amid my answer

Miss Mijiko, President of Mantis Corporation, Hitoshi Chino Moto wants to meet her

Now

right

Are you mistaken? It's only 7 o'clock in the morning. Mantel Corporation is the first spy organization president Hitomi Chino Moto, who came to China to do intelligence, came to visit early in the morning. There must be something urgent.

I yawned and waved my hand to ask him to come in

Yuko, you make a pot of tea

Commander Ishino found a woman who died in Shanghai and stayed in Shanghai. He asked her to serve me.

Yes, Miss Yuko lowered her head and agreed to walk into the room

Sorry, I came to visit so early, disturbing the lady's rest. As soon as Chino Moto Hitomi bowed to me and said

It's nothing, I'm up too, Hon Renjun please sit down. I pointed to a sofa and said to Chino Moto Ren.

Thank you Miss Michiko. Hitomi Kazuno walked to the sofa and sat down

I sat down opposite him

Please have tea, Ben Renjun

Thank you, Chino Motori sat straight, bent down and picked up the teacup and said

Miss Michiko, is this Hokkaido tea?

Yes, it's Hokkaido's tea leaves

I haven't had a long time drinking Hokkaido tea, it's so delicious

If Ben Renjun likes, I'll give you a pack

Thank you, thank you so much. Hitoshi Chino got up and bowed and said

No need to thank you, I’m a Hokkaido native?

I'm not, I'm Zha Huangren

Is there something to discuss today?

Yes, Miss Mizhizi last night, everyone in the concession was killed by the Chinese people

Ah I screamed in horror

Who did it?

It was done by the Chinese military commander

I know that all the Japanese in the concession have been afraid of killing the military commander in the past two months

They no longer stroll around the concession in military uniforms like before, and they could only come to the concession in plain clothes.

But as soon as you open your mouth and let the Military Commission find out that they are Japanese, you will let them lie on the streets of the concession and ask the Emperor to report it.

Britain, the United States and France have a responsibility for what happened in the concession

On the one hand, they don't want to have a bad relationship with the Japanese, so they agree that the Japanese can enter the concession without weapons.

But when the Japanese were greedy and when they were searching for anti-Japanese people, they could only give in step by step.

When the Military Control Commission, under the command of Boss Dai, launched a killing of Japanese people in the concession, Britain, the United States and France pretended to be deaf and dumb, and did not pursue the Military Control Commission, so that the Military Control Commission would start a massacre in the concession.

They are afraid of killing the Japanese, and they will never dare to cross the Suzhou River again

What do you want me to do?

The lady is a reporter. I hope the lady can enter the concession and report on the anti-Japanese violent elements in the concession. They are brutal and shamelessly killing Japanese civilians.

Damn, little Japanese, I just killed about ten of you, just say they are civilians

Our Nanjing, our Shanghai, died under your sword and gun, how many civilians are there

Besides, Mantioli is basically spy, and he deserves to die.

I muttered in my heart, but I pretended to be thinking on the surface

My eyes carefully observed Hitoshi Katsuno. On the one hand, I have rarely made mistakes in this observation.

Nowadays, even if it's a meeting, I will identify pedestrians on the street.

Where did they come from?

What is the business you are doing?

Who will be there at home?

What is this person's personality?

If you can tell the other person's intelligence, education level, general temperament and mind after a few minutes of conversation, you can tell the other person's intelligence, level of education, general temperament and mind.

I can also easily tell the origin and occupation of the person in front of me.

OK, I'll go there after I'm ready. I didn't notice that it was a trap from Chino's eyes and expression.

Thank you so much for Miss Mijiko. Hitomi Kazuno stood up respectfully and bent down at me and said

I also stood up and bent over to Chino Moto Hito and said, "No need to thank you, this is my responsibility."

What, Man-Teen Chino Moto was called Mizuko to report the Shanghai Man-Teen bloody case, Oda Jiro said

Yes, Colonel we just got the information Honda replied

The Manchurian Railway suffered a lot of losses this time, but there is no need to turn against the United Kingdom and the United States now. What exactly does Hitoshi Chino want to do? If Mizuko was asked to report this matter, what would the local military headquarters think? Will it speed up the research on the plan to start a war against Britain and the United States? And Mizuko has too many doubts. Will she be a member of the Japanese Communist Party and the International Communist Party?

Oda Jiro couldn't think of anything in his mind for a moment, and he decided to walk around and sort out the Silk Road.

Honda Jun, did the Military Commission’s sender who caught last night speak?

Report to the Colonel, she is not cooperating at all

Take her to the interrogation room No. 3 and let her see how we deal with uncooperative prisoners. I want to interrogate myself

Hayi, I will go to Honda to stand at attention and quickly walk to the interrogation room of the Special High School in the basement

I entered the concession and wanted to call a rickshaw, but there were fewer cars and many people on rainy days. In the concession, there were only rickshaws from Daying notes that could be walked, so it was extremely difficult to call a car.

After standing in the rain for a quarter of an hour

I thought about it and had to get on a tram

As soon as he got on the bus, the ticket seller with a big leather pocket came up with a smile: Where are you going, Miss?

Yingda Road

I took out two cents and handed them over

There are ten stops to Yingda Road, but the ticket seller only gave me a five cent ticket and whispered: Get on the bus at the sixth stop!

Although I knew he was taking advantage of the situation, I didn't care and walked sideways towards the back of the carriage

While rubbing forward in the narrow aisle, he quietly glanced over the faces of the other passengers.

There are more than a dozen passengers in the car, and the most attractive one is undoubtedly the old American sitting by the window on the left

The old man wore a black hat, grey and slightly raised, holding a Hebrew book "The Book of Prophets" and read silently

A girl in a purple cheongsam was sitting next to her, holding a small mirror, and putting on makeup for herself as if no one was around

I watched for a while and sat down in the back seat

Suddenly the tram stopped and someone was making a noise in front of him

The passengers in the car poked their heads out of the window and looked out, and even the old American man put down the "Prophet" in his hand.

What happened? A passenger whispered

I shook my head and looked out the window before I could poke my head out, a crisp gunshot sounded in the drizzle, and a crisp echo mixed with the screams of pedestrians, becoming more and more stern.

Because I was afraid of being hit by a stray bullet, everyone retracted and curled up and didn't dare to look up. I leaned against the inside of the car window and looked out from the corner of my eyes

In the rain in the middle of the road, a man in a jacket fell face down to the ground, and a few guns stood next to him.

One of them was squatting and stabbing the person with Browning's barrel.

Soon, he shook his head and turned his head to say something to the person next to him.

A young man with a cigarette in his mouth waved, and several people turned and left

The young man kicked the body with his toes, spitted the cigarette butt on the back of the deceased, then took out a gun, shot three times at the body, and then went swaying.

Another man put a hand-cranked record player on the ground, and the loudspeaker on the record player faced the road

The big sword slashed the Japanese on the heads, and the armed brothers across the country, the day of the War of Resistance and the day of the War of Resistance has arrived.

There are the volunteers in the Northeast in front and the people of the whole country behind. Our Chinese army is advancing bravely!

Look at the enemy and destroy him!

Go Ah!

The big sword cut the Japanese on the heads!

The passionate singing, accompanied by the whistles of the three people, sounded in the road

Several Indian police officers had already rushed over. They looked around the dead lying on the ground, and then chased the small alley where the gunmen entered. They kept calling Ah and shouting Ah at the entrance of the alley, but they didn't rush in.

These three will copy the tricks and ask them to chase people, so they won't do it

It's the Military Commission, a man in a suit said

Several students in the car excitedly followed the record player and sang a big knife to the heads of the Japanese!

Does a dead person look like a little devil?

Probably, they all played the record

The people in the car were talking excitedly, but I didn't say anything. I just paid attention to everyone in the car. I was following suspiciously and observed for a long time before I felt relieved and knew that no one was following me.

Oda Jiro walked into the interrogation room where the screams of women were screaming

A naked woman was hanging high, and a thug whipped her plump breasts with a whip. Her two breasts were already beaten like two balls of rotten flesh.

Not far from the whipping woman, sitting on a chair against the wall was a young woman, with one hand on the edge of the chair and the other on her knees.

Her knees were exposed, thin and prominent. She was wearing a sky blue cheongsam, wearing a creamy yellow double-breasted gauze dress, and a snow-white gauze scarf around her neck. Her black and shiny hair was draped behind her head. Her feet were slightly bent inward with an electric perm. She wore a pair of black women's leather shoes and flesh-colored stockings. The cheongsam fully highlighted her body curves, as if it would be unnecessary to increase or decrease. The exquisite beauty of the woman was perfectly revealed on her body. On the side of her neckline, a piece of jade was hung with a faint green light shining out.

Oda Jiro walked to the woman and looked at the woman

I saw this woman had a round face, a pair of eyes slightly upwards, and a small black mole at the corners of her eyes, which made her look extremely charming.

But at this moment, her curved eyes flashed gently, as if she was a little nervous

Her two breasts were raised high under her pink neck, and her exposed skin was delicate and fair.

The hem of the cheongsam with a high slit reveals two white and tender thighs wrapped in flesh-colored stockings. Their feet were shaking slightly on the ground with high heels.

For such a bloody scene, it goes without saying that a woman is afraid and trembling even a strong man.

But there are also people with hard bones, just like hanging women

Her name is Hong Min, thirty years old

The Women's Committee of the Shanghai District Committee of the Communist Party of China is a Communist Party, a person with faith, and you, a female radio operator of the Kuomintang Military Affairs Bureau, a young and beautiful intellectual, you don't want to learn from the strength of the Communist Party, cherish your beautiful body, just say everything you know, Miss Bai Yinfen

Oda Jiro slowly spoke word by word, he had already firmly believed that there was no hard bone in the Kuomintang Military Control Commission like the Communist Party.

Bai Yiàn Fen smiled coldly and said, Yes, I don’t have the belief of the Communist Party, but I have the heart of the Chinese. The backbone of the Chinese wants to use this method to scare me, I’m wrong with your heart.

The following words in Shiraki Yàn Fen are spoken in Cantonese, and I heard that Oda Jiro didn't know how to answer

Odajiro smiled, he grabbed Bai Yinfen's clothes and tore it hard

Bai Yàn Fen screamed, and she found that Odajiro stared at her, dazed, following his gaze, she looked at her breasts. When Odajiro teared off her clothes just now, the bra strap on one side was also torn apart, and now a beautiful breast was shaking up and down in the air. Bai Yàn Fen quickly retracted his hands, covered his chest with both hands, and screamed again.

Feared, this is the beginning, the good show is still behind, Oda Jiro said in Shiraki's ear with a smile

Yes, I am afraid, I am afraid that I will be abused by beasts, I am afraid that I will be tortured by beasts, but I will not be a traitor because of fear. I will be like this elder sister, and I will not tell you the password even if I die.

Bai Yiànfen pointed to Hong Min who had just woken up and said

Good girl, my sister admires your courage. Hong Min said intermittently

Since you want to learn from her, I will help you

Hanging up Odaji screamed

Oda Jiro watched Bai Yifen slowly hanging up. Bai Yifen's figure was completely displayed in front of Oda Jiro's eyes. Her body weight was almost concentrated on her wrist. Bai Yifen bit her lips, and the firm eyes shot out directly from her eyes showed a tough will from her bones. Bai Yifen endured the pain caused by this body weight. As the rope pulled the weight of her body, the blood on her wrist slowly turned purple-black, and a few drops of sweat dripped from her forehead and fell on her naked breasts.

Ah, Ah, Ah, Bai Yiàn Fen's shoulders were as if they were torn apart. Her brain was already drowsy and unable to think, but she was driven by instinct and said: ...Let me die quickly...

Hong Min's sharp scream came again in his ears. Bai Yiàn Fen opened his eyes wide and saw two bamboo sticks inserted on Hong Min's nipples, and a fiery red soldering iron was burned in her triangle area.

The burnt smell of human flesh fills the entire interrogation room

Oda Jiro grabbed Bai Yinfen's hair and grabbed her lowered head. He shouted at Bai Yinfen's face, I won't kill you, killing you now is just too cheap you, I want you to make life worse than death

A bang hit Bai Yinfen's face, and several blood marks immediately appeared clearly

Oda Jiro, who had a gloomy face, said lowly, "You are really hard enough!" But I see how long can your hard mouth last?!

Oda Jiro pulled his hands and sniffed!

With a sound, Bai Yinfen's cheongsam was torn off from her chest.

The sound of the torn clothes was like a lightning bolt in the darkness, which made Bai Yinfen's drowsy mind suddenly clear. She finally understood what was going to happen.

Bai Yifen felt in fear that Odajiro's fiery tongue and sharp teeth were constantly on her neck, shoulders, breasts were licking and biting, and one hand had reached the sensitive point between Bai Yifen's legs. So Bai Yifen twisted his body violently like a fish thrown on the shore, trying to break free from Odajiro's arms, but she couldn't break free from all this.

When the body was suddenly torn apart, Bai Yiàn Fen just felt that some hot and hard object was passing through his body, and the severe pain came clearly and violently the next second

Bai Yifen didn't care about shame, screamed, cried, begging for mercy incoherently, but Oda Jiro ignored it. His body kept nailing Bai Yifen to the table. The cold touch of the skin next to the table was in sharp contrast to the feeling that a part of his body was pierced by burnt red iron, as if he was being punished in hell.

No one knows how many Japanese devils raped her. After a while, Bai Yiànfen went from coma to awakening, and then fell into a coma. Every time he recovered his consciousness, he was still in hell and could not break free.