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Chapter 1803 Assassination Incident

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    Chapter 1803 Assassination Incident

    As the tasks were distributed one by one, Zhang Tianhao returned to his normal life, but he did not sit idle because of this.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????All the people from the Central Unification of Xinjing have begun to mobilize. After completing their tasks, all the students have been included in the reserve team and have also begun to mobilize.

    The seemingly calm Xinjing City is filled with turbulent waves below, and no one knows what will happen next.

    On the North Second Street, a young man was shaking his body. He was holding a gun and looking east and west. He picked up an apple on the small beach and started to chew it.

    As for giving money, it has never happened before. This is what he did in the original place. When he arrived in Xinjing, he had always been suppressed. Now his nature has been liberated and he can do things for the Japanese. Naturally, no one dares to mess with him.

    "Uncle, money"

    "Old man, you seem to be asking for money. What is this? Don't you have eyes?" He patted the pistol box hanging by himself and shouted loudly.

    "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you are the uncle, you don't have to give me your money, you can take it as you like!" When the Xiaotan boss saw it, he didn't know what the other party meant, so he could only admit that he was unlucky.

    Just when Hong Ergou was dissatisfied, a young man walked past Hong Ergou like a passerby. Suddenly, there was a dagger in his hand.

    When Hong Ergou paid attention to the old man, the young man's hand with a fierce dagger came out, and then stabbed Hong Ergou's left rib, then twisted and turned slightly.

    It looked like the two of them had bumped into each other, but it was nothing.

    The young man immediately let go of his hand, didn¡¯t want the dagger, and walked away in the direction he just walked.

    It's just that Hong Ergou only felt pain in his left side, and wanted to scream for a while, but he couldn't scream a word, because the huge pain made him press his hands on the apple beach, and then slowly  Sit down.

    "Save me, save me!"

    He stretched out his hand towards the owner of Xiaotan, wanting to ask for help.

    "Uncle, this is my small business, don't bully me, don't bully me!" The old man was shocked when he saw Hong Ergou fall to the ground.

    Even his apples were pushed to the ground, and the apples rolled everywhere. When he saw Hong Ergou covering his left waist with one hand, he saw a lot of blood flowing down.

    "Hong Ergou hadn't completely died yet, but his body was twitching constantly.

    "It's not good, it's not good, it's killing, it's killing."

    "Kill someone, kill someone!"

    For a moment, the entire market was filled with screams and shouts. The patrol police in the distance heard the noise and ran over. They saw Hong Ergou lying in a pool of blood, dying.  .

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    In the barber shop, Song San is sitting here waiting for someone to give him a haircut, half lying on a big chair. It can be said that this is the time when he is most relaxed.

    This is an old shop, and he often gets haircuts here, so he is quite familiar with the owner and the waiters.

    At this moment, a young man walked in wearing an urban hat. The hat directly blocked half of his face. Even the waiter didn't see what the other person's face looked like, only his chin.

    The young man walked to another big chair, which was next to Song San. However, he looked and saw that the guy was also busy there.

    He sat up, walked to Song San, took out a towel and covered Song San's eyes directly, as if he was about to get a haircut.

    And suddenly there was a shaving knife in his hand, and he pressed it on Song San's mouth with one hand, and quickly drew the knife across Song San's neck with the other hand.

    Song San was about to struggle in an instant, but the young man pressed firmly on Song San's mouth with one hand, and gently wiped his body with a razor in the other hand.

    Seeing that Song San was struggling much less, he threw the razor away and disappeared into the street outside in the blink of an eye, as if nothing had happened.

    The waiter in the barber shop here walked to the private room and was about to give Song San a haircut and shave. However, when he saw so much blood flowing out of Song San's body, he couldn't help but screamed loudly.

    "It's killing, it's killing."

    And in an instant, the barber shop became chaotic. Needless to say, the owner of the barber shop was also in tears. Who would have thought that Song San died in his shop.

    Although he wanted Song San to die, he couldn't die in his shop.

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    On a small building outside the police station, if you look closely, you will see a gun quietly protruding from a corner of the roof.

    The gunman above looked at the time and saw it was already half past nine.

    Then he picked up the gun again and began to aim at the entrance of the Secret Service Department opposite.

    At this moment, a young man walked out, stood at the door and looked around. When he was sure there was no one around, he walked towards the grocery store opposite.

    Just when he had just stepped out of the gate of the Special Service Section, suddenly there was a gunshot in the distance, and a bullet flew directly towards him.

    Before Zhang Qiang could understand what was going on, a trace of blood suddenly spattered from his head - a bullet flew directly from the left side of his head.

    Zhang Qiang didn¡¯t even react at all, and fell directly to the ground.

    When the gunman on the opposite floor saw that he had succeeded, he put the gun away, broke it into two pieces, and put it in the long box behind him. Then he put the box on his back and ran directly to the other side of the building. There was a rope there.  Just throw the rope down.

    He grabbed the rope with one hand, slid down, and soon reached the ground. There were two bicycles parked on the ground, one of which was occupied, and the other was waiting for him.

    When he was riding his bicycle, he quickly disappeared into the alley.

    When the two left, the whistle had already sounded in the secret service department, and a large number of secret agents rushed out. Even Zuo Xiaoxiao rushed out with the secret agents.

    "Captain, Zhang Qiang is dead."

    "Damn it, check it for me, check it for me immediately, the murderer must be found."

    "yes!"

    The members of the action team moved relatively quickly. They looked around and found multiple sniper points. Looking at the direction of the bullets, they knew which direction it was.

    Pointing to the small building opposite, he said loudly: "It should be the small building opposite, hurry up."

    A group of people rushed over and quickly surrounded the small building. However, when they reached the top of the building, they saw a bullet on the ground and the rope that had been prepared.

    As for the murderer, he has already disappeared without a trace.

    "asshole!"

    Zuo Xiaoxiao was furious when she heard that the murderer had run away. After all, she had been very angry for a while, and now something like this happened again.

    "Now the murderer is getting more and more arrogant. Let me investigate. We must crack down on the damn anti-Japanese elements. We must crack down hard." After scolding for a while, he directly asked people to take the body back to the core and prepare to report to the village Changzhi.

    At this time, Changzhi in the village also looked depressed, especially after seeing what Zuo Xiaoxiao reported, his eyes were already burning.

    "Baga, the conscience of the Chinese people is very bad, very bad."

    Zuo Xiaoxiao understood this, but she also knew that something happened again.

    "Baga, this is already the fifth assassination incident, this is already the fifth one, Baga!"

    "What, the fifth incident!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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