the first house in history

Chapter 1 A real man always turns around and leaves when it explodes 2

Yesterday, I escaped safely and successfully escaped from the Japanese. Although it is worth celebrating, I have to continue to complete my mission here.

According to the rules of the game, I have to find all the opponents here and complete the target tasks to win. I don't know who chose this game with me?

In the morning, Lao Jiang sent me the news that the organization had assigned a task to work with the Kuomintang to eliminate the traitors on the list. Zhang Xiaolin ranked first. I remember that this guy was killed by his driver. I don't know if it is possible to fight against them.

So I accepted the list and asked about cooperation. After all, Shanghai has completely fallen at this time, and there are Japanese forces everywhere. If you want to get rid of these traitors, you have to rely on the gangsters.

It's definitely not easy to deal with the youth gang. I asked Lao Jiang for the contact information and got up to deal with people.

When I arrived at the teahouse where I was scheduled to meet, I found that the young man with whom I had agreed to meet looked quite wrong and seemed to be a little restless. I asked him while kowtooning: "What's the matter? Are you so nervous? Relax, otherwise others will suspect that you are doing something special.

The comrade calmed down a little after taking a sip of tea and stuffed a note from under the table and said, "This is Lin Huaibu, the target we are going to attract. Although he is Zhang Xiaolin's driver, he is full of patriotism."

"I didn't expect to give me such a big task at once, but you are very relieved to me." I couldn't help laughing.

"We can't help it. The previous two assassinations have failed, and I have been targeted. You'd better go quickly. I hope you can complete the task for me and hoe for the country." The other party quickly told me and began to get up and leave.

I knew that the situation was critical and was not talkative. I paid for the tea and got up and left. Unexpectedly, I just walked out of the teahouse and heard someone screaming behind me. When I turned around, I saw that the comrades I met fell into a pool of blood. Nima was killed. I couldn't help taking the first two steps, but know that I couldn't get too close. In case a Japanese agent finds out that he may be hiding around him, he will also stare at me, so he stamped his feet fiercely and turned away.

As soon as I entered an alley, I felt that someone was quietly following me. Nima was really haunted, but it was unlucky for you to bump into me. I turned a corner, and suddenly a momentary flashed behind the two people who followed me and grabbed their neck collar and said, "Don't move. If you don't want to die, tell the truth. Who shot you here?"

"Nani?" A Japanese bird language came out when I opened my mouth, and Nima, as a secret agent, can't learn Chinese well. I turned their faces and crackled with two mouths, "Did you kill the man just now?"

The two were swollen and half of their faces still wanted to speak hard, thinking that there was nothing I could do. They stabbed their chests with their fingers. Even if the sword intention was out, they continued to enter their bodies and let them tell the truth: "It was the colonel who asked us to do it. He said that the man was useless and asked us to kill him to attract other Kuomintang elements. "

"Where is your colonel?" I looked at the two coldly and broke their necks as soon as I came to a conclusion.

Looking at the dead body on the ground, I took out a fire machine from my pocket and lit a cigarette for myself. It seemed that it was time to make another explosion. I picked up the box gun in their hands and turned around and walked out of the alley.

I found the nearest grocery store to buy a few boxes of matches, and then mixed in the crowd near the black car taken by the colonel, confirming that there were only two people in the car, the other party and the driver. I pulled the door and suddenly got into the car and pointed a gun at the other party's ribs: "Don't move! I will kill you with one shot!"

The other party was stunned for a moment, and then said in fluent Chinese, "Communist Party?"

I smiled and said, "You can't know it in your life." Before the driver turned his head and started, a shot hit him in the back of the head, and then moved the muzzle under the neck of the Japanese colonel. "This shot is to avenge the dead comrades. Remember not to want to touch our Chinese land in the next life."

I silently shot through his neck and looked at the bright red blood flowing from the wound. I took out a few boxes of matches I bought and quietly threw them in the carriage. Then I pushed the door out and looked at the surprised people and the Japanese agents surrounding them. I shot left and right to kill one Japanese devil after another, until the last shot was reversed. The hand shot at the burning car, and the car exploded.

I went away with the sound of the explosion. The real man always turned around and left at the explosion and never looked back.

Who has time to waste time watching the explosion, because real men still have a place to go. I ignored the noise of the crowd and hurried away and went to contact Lin Huai...

According to the agreed place, I came to a private house and knocked on the door for a meeting, but I was a tough man. When he saw me, he said unexpectedly, "Who are you looking for?"

I looked at the other party's appearance and asked, "Your Excellency is Lin Huai. Mr. Chen asked me to come here."

"Mr. Chen?" The other party shook his head, "I don't know Mr. Chen. You've found the wrong person."

Seeing that the other party was about to close the door, I hurriedly reached out to block the door and said, "Is your Excellency Lin Huai?"

"Yes, I'm Lin Huaibu, but I'm definitely not the person you're looking for." The other party closed the door coldly and almost broke my hand. This was strange. I felt that there was something to say.

Why did Lin Huai in front of him refuse to admit that he had a connection with the military? Is it really a purely personal action, regardless of the military affairs, and the last sentence was so strange that I frowned and walked at the door for a while and suddenly thought of something.

Is this person also a otaku who traveled here like me? At this moment, I immediately showed telepathy and began to perceive the inner thoughts of Lin Huaibu in the room, but I heard him worrying in it: What can I do? I don't know who is my friend? By the way, what does Lin Huai do? What should I do later? What does Mr. Chen ask me to do?

It seems that I'm right. This person is indeed a traveler like me, but he doesn't know his identity after crossing. Isn't he the otaku who participated in the competition?

I was suddenly shocked when I thought of this. What if the hotel disappeared? After all, those comrades have traveled from ancient times and don't know much about modern history, not to mention a Lin Huai department submerged in the long river of history.

In order to confirm that the comrade inside came through, I decided to test his true identity, so I slowly instilled a sword spirit from the crack of the door and slowly swam to the man, trying to test the reality of the other party. Unexpectedly, the inside The man reacted strangely and suddenly woke up and dodged.

I screamed badly and turned around and left, but the other party pushed the door out and said behind me, "Brother, please slow down. Can you take a step to talk?"

He reacted fast enough. Instead of tearing his face with me immediately, he wanted to borrow a step to talk to me. He said whether he was an enemy or a friend. I turned around and smiled and said, "Friends have changed his mind again?"

The man didn't answer and waved me to go in with him. I bravely walked into the room and saw that it was just a very simple single room with no furniture in it, like a temporary rental place. He immediately laughed and said, "Why does Mr. Lin still live in such a house? You are now the bodyguard of Lord Zhang. At least you have to live there. A decent house, right?

"Oil, stop it, you know I'm not Lin Huai at all!" The other party actually said in a tone that I was very familiar with, "Isn't it, my brother Su Tian?"

Is this the eldest brother Di Qing? I stepped forward and took the other party's hand and asked, "Is that you, Boss Di?"

"Who else can I be besides me? I didn't expect you to save me again." Di Qing nodded and said, "What is the identity of this Lin Huaibu? I am not familiar with the history of the Republic of China."

"That Lin Huaibu is an unknown hero, which is the most suitable for your identity, Brother Di." I was overjoyed, but then worried. Since Di Qing crossed over to Lin Huai's body, wouldn't it mean that Zhang Xiaolin would be severely tortured and then imprisoned for more than ten years? How can I rescue him?

"Bear by the way, brother, what did you just say about Mr. Chen?" Di Qing then asked me again.

"Nothing, just invite you to complete a feat." I thought for a moment and said, "Assassination of Zhang Xiaolin, a traitor in this era."

"Treachery? "Invest in the traitors of the Japanese!" When Di Qing heard the words, he patted the table and said, "This thing has to be done. Although it is far away, I will be killed, not to mention a shameless traitor."

I also said, "Okay, let's do what we say next year. I'll help you familiarize yourself with the environment there, and then arrange for the eldest brother to go back and continue to be Zhang Xiaolin's bodyguard, and wait for the opportunity to do it."

Di Qing nodded and said, "Just do it. Let's act separately."

Suddenly, someone knocked on the door and shouted, "Brother Lin, are you there? It's me, A Si."