novelAbuy Chapter 1563: The Fate of the Japs
Chapter 1563: The Fate of the Japs
Chapter 1563: The Fate of the Japs
Qiao Chuntao's face turned pale.
He bent down and helped the old lady, who died with her eyes open, to close her eyes.
Then he went to the closet and took out the poor children one by one.
Looking at the poor child, Taozi's eyes turned red. Qiao Chuntao, who was always cold and aloof, shed a few tears, which fell on the child covered in blood.
Bai Yanhua, Youzi, and Xiaoji watched this scene in silence, gritting their teeth.
"Our country is in trouble, and our compatriots are being slaughtered." Taozi looked at the three of them and said word by word, "Brothers, this is why we fight to the death!"
"We will make the Japanese pay for their blood debts with blood!"
"eye for eye!"
"eye for eye!"
"eye for eye!"
"Xiao Ji, where are the things I asked you to bring?" said Qiao Chuntao.
"Section Chief." Xiao Ji took out three long-handled grenades from the bag on his back.
Qiao Chuntao took the grenade, unscrewed the lid, pulled out the fuse, twisted it into a rope, and then signaled Bai Yanhua to pull Serizawa Nanosuke's body over.
"Learn this, Section Chief Wu taught me." Qiao Chuntao said to his subordinates while operating.
……
Nomoto Kazuchi and Omiya Kota followed Wang Hengyi and the others carefully.
Just at this moment, a man came staggering over on a bicycle with a man sitting in the back seat. The man suddenly shouted, then fell off the bicycle and lay on the ground vomiting.
This sudden change caused the bicycle to completely lose control. The man on the bicycle screamed in fear and knocked Nomoto to the ground.
The man who was vomiting saw this scene, staggered over, and kicked Nomoto, "You are blind! You blind dog."
Only then did Omiya Koda react. A trace of cruelty and disgust flashed in his eyes. He was about to go up and pull the drunk man away, but he saw the drunk man rushing towards him.
Omiya Kota subconsciously wanted to dodge, but he didn't expect the drunk man to hold him tightly, and then he felt severe pain in his abdomen.
The 'drunkard' pulled out his dagger without any hesitation and stabbed again and again.
At this moment, Nomoto Kazuchi, who was knocked to the ground by a bicycle, also realized that something was wrong. He was about to get up when two people suddenly appeared from behind him. One of them hugged his neck tightly from behind, and the other one stabbed him repeatedly from the back with a dagger.
"Dead yet?"
"Last hit!"
A deep voice was heard, and a member of the Special Affairs Department held a dagger and cut the necks and throats of the two men.
"withdraw!"
……
An hour later, Araki Harima, who received a report from the patrol police, led a team to the crime scene.
Looking at the bodies of his two men whose necks and throats were cut open and whose abdomens were almost stabbed by daggers, Araki Harima's face turned pale.
"Captain Araki, the patrol team reported that they found the bodies of two victims." A police officer stepped forward to report, "The men recognized Nomoto-sama."
"Thank you for your hard work." Araki Harima said calmly, "The Special Higher Police have taken over the scene. You can leave now."
"Eh, eh, eh." The case involved Japanese Special High Section agents. It was obvious that they were anti-Japanese elements. The police did not want to get involved. Upon hearing this, they felt as if they had been pardoned. The leading police officer waved his hand and quickly withdrew with his men.
"Captain, Nomoto and the others were following Serizawa-kun. Something happened to them. I'm worried about Serizawa-kun..." Nakata Morito stepped forward and said.
"Take your men to Gaoen Road immediately to support Serizawa Nananosuke." Araki Harima's face changed and he gave the order.
"Hay."
Nakata Moriichi randomly picked six agents, got on his bicycle and rode away quickly.
……
No. 19 Gaoen Road.
Nakata Tenso and his group rushed to the door and threw their bicycles on the ground. He made a gesture and two of his men stepped forward and pushed the door.
The door opened.
Nakata Tenichi's face changed and he waved his hand. His men drew their pistols from their waists and rushed into the house.
There was a dead body lying on the floor in the lobby at the entrance.
"Shimakawa-kun!" An agent stepped forward to check. He shook his head at Nakata, "Shimakawa-kun died in battle."
"Team Leader!" an agent exclaimed.
When Nakata Mori and his group arrived at the inner room, they saw a dead body hanging from the beam.
One of his men turned on the light and saw that the corpse was that of Serizawa Nananosuke.
The body was tightly wrapped in a quilt, and it looked like the person was killed in bed.
Nakata Mori saw a white cloth hanging from the neck of the corpse, on which was written: The end of the Japanese devils!
"Bag duck drop!" Nakata Ten's face turned pale, "Hurry up and put the man down."
Several agents hurriedly moved the table over and put Serizawa Nananosuke down in a panic.
No one noticed that white smoke was quietly rising from Serizawa Nanosuke's arms.
Finally, an agent noticed the fuse tied to the rope, and when he turned his head, he saw the white smoke in Serizawa Nanosuke's arms.
"Be careful, grenade!" the agent shouted in horror.
It's too late.
The three grenades in Serizawa Nananosuke's arms exploded with a bang.
……
The light bulb was blown up and screams were heard in the darkness. An agent dragged his injured body, struggled to get up and rushed out the door.
Clap clap clap.
At the door, Qiao Chuntao and his men had been waiting for a long time and shot him dead.
"Go in! Shoot again!" Qiao Chuntao had a cold face and a cold voice.
Bai Yanhua led his men into the house, looked around with flashlights, and when they saw someone, they shot a volley of bullets at the person, regardless of whether the person was dead or alive.
Finally, I checked again and confirmed that there were no survivors.
"Retreat!" Qiao Chuntao waved her hand.
Everyone quickly disappeared into the night.
……
Half an hour later, a car and a military truck braked suddenly and stopped at the gate of No. 19 Gaoen Road.
Araki Harima got out of the car with a grim face, and the Special High Section agents rushed into the house with weapons in hand.
Several flashlights swept across the room, revealing that the house was in a mess after the explosion, with eight bloody bodies scattered on the ground.
Araki Harima walked up to a corpse that was unrecognizable, squatted down, and looked sad.
The body belongs to Nakata Moriichi.
"Bag duck fall!" Araki Harima gritted his teeth.
Nakata Soichi was his trusted subordinate who followed him from Hangzhou to Shanghai, and it could even be said that he was his most trusted subordinate.
Just at this moment, the sound of sudden brakes was heard at the door, and San Benjiro got out of the car with a grim face and walked over quickly.
"Section Chief." Araki Harima came forward.
Snapped!
Sanjimoto slapped Araki Harima directly on the face.
"Hai!"
clap clap clap!
Sanji Benro was still not satisfied, and slapped Araki Harima several times in a row.
"Hai!"
"Hai!"
"Hai!" Araki Harima lowered his head, not daring to make any excuses.
Mimotojiro ignored Araki Harima, came to the corpse, and examined it with a grim face.
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