On July 26, 1939, US President Roosevelt announced that he would give Japan six months to abolish the trade treaty signed by the United States and Japan in 1911. When the Chinese heard this news, they shouted in unison. The Japanese, especially the militarists in Tokyo, regarded this matter as a fundamental change in the United States' East Asian policy and began to plan new measures against the United States.

At the same time, the US authorities in the public concession began to become tough and began to stubbornly stop Japan's actions to damage the autonomy of the concession.

As the puppet police relied on the Japanese army to expand their power to the suburbs, the conflicts with the Ministry of Industry Police Department in the area where the road construction crossed the border in the west of Shanghai became fierce, and shootings on both sides continued to occur.

"Do you think this is a good opportunity to take advantage of the chaos to make profits?" Wu Ming said, pointing to the news in the newspaper.

"What does it mean?" Han Han held a steel needle and gestured at the wooden frame. If Hong Yue practiced fist and foot skills and one-hit killing skills under Wu Ming's guidance, Han Han only had a special liking for Wu Ming's flying needles, so he practiced by himself whenever he had time.

"Help the police officers of the Ministry of Industry and Technology to kill the No. 7 people!" Wu Ming said: "Is there a chaotic battle? The more chaotic the better."

"How to kill?" Han Han looked up and asked, "Put on the patrol clothes?"

"Yes!" Wu Ming nodded, "Bring the gun and go tonight. With your marksmanship and you, there will be no fierce gunfight as written in the newspaper. There will be only a few casualties, and it is a waste of bullets. It makes people laugh out loud."

"You're broken!" Han Han stood up, "I'll go back to the store to prepare. Let's meet there in the evening!"

The sun sets on the horizon, and the soft wind blows on people's faces, making it itchy. The turbid water of the Suzhou River turns into a golden green and flows westward. The tide of the sun in Huangpu has risen, floating all kinds of ships high. Mu Ai holds the mist to cover the towering steel frame of Waibaidu Bridge. When the tram passes, the tram hanging from the steel frame is exploding from time to time.

"As San from India?" Wu Ming pointed to the two Indian policemen in front and frowned slightly, "Forget it, let's just them!"

"Return to me on the left, come to the right." Han Han shook his neck. The clicks were raised twice, "The British dog is not a good thing. He bows down to the Japanese army and catches many anti-Japanese people."

"My hands are so dark!" Wu Ming smiled faintly. "The one on the left is me, and it seems that his clothes are more suitable for me."

At around nine o'clock in the evening, two Indian policemen wearing Baotou came to a grocery store near Anlefang, Qiaokou, Dongshoukangjiaqiaokou, No. 76. This is the Fengfeng Whistle outside the area of ​​No. 76, and there are several small spies on duty here.

"It's much more convenient to move at night." Han Han whispered: "During the day, there are all kinds of scattered vendors nearby on the 76th, serving as peripheral guard posts." "I'm here first." Wu Ming said, walking over with a swagger.

As a wind blower, the grocery store must be open day and night. At this time, there were two small spies on duty in the shop. Seeing two Indian police officers coming over, they held the pistols under the counter, and looked at Wu Ming and Han Han with alertness.

"There was a robbery here just now. Have you seen the suspect?" Wu Ming asked in a deep voice...

"Are you wrong?" a little spy shook his head. "Nothing happened here."

"Rise your hand up." Han Han behind Wu Ming suddenly took out his pistol and pointed it at the two little spies. "We want to search."

"Search?" a spy asked deliberately loudly: "Do you know who we are? We are Land No. 76."

"Scream so loudly, it seems that there are still people inside!" Wu Ming said with a smile: "Then let's die together!" His face changed, and he pulled out his pistol and fired.

"," Two gunshots, two small spies fell to the ground, and there was a burst of shouting in the grocery store. Someone was shooting at the gun and trying to rush out. Wu Ming shot continuously, suppressing the spies inside.

Han Han took the opportunity to take out a mobilizer from his arms, lit the cloth strip at the mouth of the bottle, raised his hand, and threw it into the grocery store. Huh, a ball of flames rose into the air and quickly burned in the wooden grocery store.

While shooting, the two of them quickly ran to the hidden place next to them.

The gunshots and fires alarmed the posts and spies arranged to No. 76 inside, and they rushed over to reinforce.

"," According to the plan, Han Han first poked his head out of the hiding place and shot at the spies.

The spies were immediately attracted to their attention and they screamed and shot Han Han.

Wu Mingyin was in the dark, sneered and picked up his silencer gun and began to kill these mobs. The dull "por, por" sound was covered by the crisp gunshots and people's shouts, and corpses fell to the ground dejectedly.

The small spies recruited on No. 76 were mostly gangsters from Shanghai. Cang Promotion conducted training. Usually, they only rely on the large number of people and local tyrants, well-informed, and with the support of the Japanese, they became a climate. Those capable Chinese spies, and the big spies were mostly professional agents who rebelled against the past. Of course, it was impossible for them to charge.

In Wu Ming's eyes, these guys are just bandits with public identities, with extremely poor technical and tactical abilities, and seem to be unable to deal with street fighting at all.

"Someone shot a black gun!" When the seventh man fell for no reason, a spy finally found something was wrong.

At this time, the Chinese and Indian police officers from nearby police stations also rushed over, carrying guns and blowing the sirens.

Wu Ming put away the crumbling gun and muffler, pulled out the revolver of the Indian policeman, jumped out, shouting, "Reinforcement, reinforcement, shoot!" While shouting, he shot at the spy No. 76. Han Han also jumped out on the other side to make trouble.

Many spies died inexplicably. When they saw an Indian policeman jumping out to shoot at them, they also saw many policemen running over. They immediately treated Wu Ming and the policeman as a group, pulled out their guns and fired.

The police officer who had just run over saw the spies firing fire, and two Indian police officers had already exchanged fire with the thugs before them, and were not willing to be outdone and fired back.
Chapter completed!