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Looking at the Japanese man standing at the door, Zhang Tianhao just smiled and didn't care. The waiter who just went out to buy wine was only considered to be buying wine.
As for the other transactions, the Japanese really didn¡¯t necessarily know about it. Even the other waiters didn¡¯t see the transaction between Zhang Tianhao and that waiter.
Early the next morning, Zhang Tianhao got up early to exercise, ran directly from here to the bulletin board, and then ran back from the bulletin board.
I moved my body consciously, and it even seemed like my body was moving.
On the bulletin board, there are three missing person notices posted side by side, and the three missing person notices are written in different fonts. Relatively speaking, they are easier to distinguish.
"How trustworthy!"
Zhang Tianhao smiled, and then started running back. After two or three back and forth, Zhang Tianhao arrived at the lobby on the first floor, found a window and ordered a simple breakfast.
After a while, he saw some people walking past the bulletin board one after another, and among them there were three people he had met who cooperated with him to see the missing person notice.
It¡¯s just that different missing person revelations have different content hints, pointing to different dead mailboxes. When they reach the dead mailbox, they will get the task given to them by Zhang Tianhao.
The most important thing is that Zhang Tianhao placed weapons and orders in three different locations.
The only difference is that the news from the Nankang Road Theater yesterday was the latest, and it was a task he only completed yesterday. As for the other two, he has already made them.
When Luo Datong saw his dead mailbox, he couldn't help but be stunned, because the dead mailbox was actually in the Nankang Road Theater.
Yesterday, Zhang Tianhao went to the theater on Nankang Road. Today, Zhang Tianhao ran to the Songhua River along Dongsheng Street in the north to watch the river.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: A rickshaw and 50 Manchurian dollars were spent on a day trip here.
"Master, you may go back a little late tonight, are you okay?"
"Sir, it's okay!"
Next, Zhang Tianhao sat on the second floor of a tavern on the edge of the Songhua River, looking at the night scene outside. However, there was really nothing to see on the Songhua River at this time.
The ice on the Songhua River is almost one meter thick. You can't hear the sound of water on such thick ice, let alone play there, and tanks may even be walking on it.
"coming!"
I saw the first group of two people walking in. Soon, they were chatting under the street lamp over there, and they were smoking while they were there. Soon, the two people separated.
After a while, two more people came over, and they saw two. Half an hour later, they saw Luo Datong, the last executioner, also wrapped in thick clothes and walked into the Songhua River, standing alone. Wait there.
Zhang Tianhao looked at the time, it was already seven o'clock, and the time agreed with Ding Jiaxuan was nine o'clock.
Time passed very quickly. When the time hand pointed to half past eight, Zhang Tianhao's eyes narrowed because there were more than a dozen young people in plainclothes on the side of the Songhua River, which seemed particularly abnormal.
Then these dozen young people slowly dispersed, forming a vague surrounding posture towards the surroundings. Although it seemed like they were scattered in all directions, everyone was doing their own thing, and some people even entered the tavern to drink.
"Master, let's go!"
Soon, Zhang Tianhao got back on the rickshaw and said calmly: "By the way, master, today is what you call the sixteenth day of the first lunar month in China. I heard that firecrackers are set off on the sixteenth day of the first lunar month. Why didn't I see a family setting off firecrackers?" ?¡±
"Sir, the day before yesterday was the sixteenth day of the first lunar month, and today is the eighteenth day of the first lunar month."
"Ah, then I said I would bring a few strings of Chinese firecrackers to play with, but it seems that no one is enjoying them with me. How about this, you light these two strings of firecrackers for me, and let's go!"
"okay!"
When the rickshaw heard this, he immediately took the two strings of firecrackers handed over by Zhang Tianhao with a smile, then walked to a deserted place and lit the firecrackers.
Amidst bursts of firecrackers, the rickshaw directly picked up Zhang Tianhao and ran towards the Peace Hotel.
Soon, the rickshaw disappeared into the night.
Just when the firecrackers went off, the two groups of team members who were still on the south bank of the Songhua River looked around for the first time, and then, like wandering around, they arrived at the Songhua River and walked on the ice.
But Luo Datong, the only one who didn't move, had a gloomy expression.He came up, then looked around, his expression became more nervous, then he took out a cigarette, put it on his mouth, lit the cigarette gently, and took a long puff.
There are two possibilities for the task Luo Datong received. The first one is to just take the documents and leave without stopping when contacting the other party. The second method is to directly kill the firecrackers after hearing them, and then run away to the north. Someone will come to help them, and then it depends on their own luck.
¡°And his superiors gave him a thousand Manchurian coins to allow him to live here for a period of time.
He is only twenty years old, only twenty years old, but he has been lurking for almost two years. It can almost be said that he is a secret agent lurking in Changchun.
Looking around, he immediately understood why his superiors wanted to implement the second plan. Because there were already many figures around, he could guess who these figures were without thinking too much.
Seeing that other people had already crossed the river, Luo Datong felt increasingly unsure. But he still cheered himself up, and then touched the pistol at his waist.
The pistol gave him a lot of courage, and there were even two grenades in it. These were weapons left behind by his superiors when they gave him the mission. They were all American products.
After a while, another rickshaw came. This rickshaw came to the door of the tavern where Zhang Tianhao was. A middle-aged man of about thirty years old carrying a black leather bag and a black top hat got out.
And he is holding a newspaper in his left hand. If you look closely, you can see that the newspaper is the newspaper of the day from the New Taipei Daily. He is holding it up and is about to open the door of this tavern.
Luo Datong suddenly walked past him and saw him suddenly take out a pistol from his body. He shot the middle-aged man three times, took away the leather bag in his hand, and then headed toward the Songhua River. He ran and then slid directly onto the ice on the river.
The whole process happened so fast that the Japanese agents around him had already fallen down before they could react. Ding Jiaxuan almost didn't even have time to scream before he fell down.
"Baga, Baga, chase after me!"
"Asshole, chase, don't let the killer escape!"
For a moment, the dozen Japanese spies were in a panic, and they fired in the direction of Luo Datong, and followed Luo Datong directly to kill him.
When Luo Datong arrived at the riverside, he heard bursts of gunfire from behind, making him rush towards the opposite direction faster.
"It's just that his body slid for more than ten meters with the force of the downward thrust, but then, to his helplessness, he couldn't run fast no matter how fast he ran. After just a few steps, he slipped and fell.
"Damn it, how could this happen? Get out of here!"
But things were not what he imagined. The bullets hit all around him, making bursts of noise.
"No, the superior prepared two iron awls."
As the two iron awls were pulled out from behind, they were thrust into the river, and with both hands exerted force, the whole person slid forward like an arrow from a string.
The whole person was lying directly on the river bank, just like a skateboard. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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