Martial arts agents in spy war dramas

Chapter 275 The Camel Farts
It was eight fifty in the evening.

Seeing that the celebration was about to begin, the North Theater was still pitch-black at this time, and celebrities from all walks of life, journalists, ladies and wives who were fully seated had already waited impatiently.

However, the troupe's actors, musical instruments, lighting engineers, etc. are still confined to one room, and the police are always watching.

"Is this still going to be performed?" The person in charge of the Northern Theater Troupe asked a policeman who was in charge of surveillance angrily, full of resentment.

"Play, of course I have to play!" The policeman was a small captain, and he was a little irritable at this time, so he couldn't help but replied loudly.

"Since there is going to be a performance, what are you waiting for?" The person in charge of the troupe said anxiously, "The time for the performance is only ten minutes away, and our actors haven't even changed their clothes. When the time comes, the Japanese will blame us, and we will not be responsible! "

"Hurry up, change clothes right here!"

"How to change? The clothes are in the changing room next door, not here."

"Go, go, go!"

Finally, the troupe was able to go to the changing room to change clothes.However, the theater troupe personnel in charge of other affairs were still restricted and were not allowed to move half a step.

"Excuse me, can I go to the bathroom?" A tall and thin young man suddenly raised his hand and asked the police captain.

He is Liu Bo, a senior official of the Harbin Troupe City, who usually works as a lighting engineer in the Northern Theater Troupe.

And this time Liu Bo's task was to cut off the power supply and cover Wang Yimin's assassination of Nakamura Jiro before evacuating.

Of course, Liu Bo didn't know Wang Yimin, nor had he met Wang Yimin, the secret service minister.

It was just that it was almost nine o'clock, and Liu Bo worried that once the operation responsible for assassinating Jiro Nakamura started, it would be bad if he didn't cut off the power in time, so he asked to go to the bathroom.

No, the police captain just smiled lightly and asked, "Are you an actor?"

"No! I'm a lighting engineer." Liu Bo answered honestly.

"Then what are you doing in the toilet? Just pull it in your crotch, anyway, no one will see it, right?" Captain Man still smiled faintly.

flutter!
Liu Bo sat back on the stool with his head turned to one side, pretending to be sullen.

The Mann police captain smiled coldly again, but didn't speak any more.

click!
At this moment, the door of the room was pushed open by a Japanese officer, who asked anxiously, "Who is the lighting engineer?"

"I am!" Liu Bo quickly replied.

"Your, hurry up and turn on all the lights, quick!" The Japanese officer ordered eagerly.

"Yes, I'll go right away!" Liu Bo was secretly overjoyed, and when he walked to the side of the police captain, he couldn't help asking proudly, "Now, can I leave?"

A trace of anger flashed in the eyes of the police captain, but he didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of the Japanese, so he had to endure it.
Angrily said: "Yes, of course!"

With a triumphant smile, Liu Bo quickly left the door and went straight to the lighting room.

However, what Liu Bo didn't expect was that the Japanese officer actually called the police captain who had just been offended by him into the lighting room and made him stare at him.

Liu Bo secretly became anxious, but he could only turn on all the lights honestly.

It is not difficult to see that Liu Bo is not an excellent underground worker.

No, he wasn't even a qualified love worker.

Clap clap clap clap!
With all the lights turned on, the whole theater was bright as day.

At this time, it can be seen that nearly 2000 people have been seated in the theater, and those sitting in the back and on the second floor are all important figures of the Kwantung Army and Manchukuo.

As for the people sitting at the front, they were basically reporters from major newspapers.

Li Hanchao, a senior underground party worker in Harbin, was among the reporters.

Li Hanchao's task tonight is mainly to create chaos when the gunshots sound, also to cover Wang Yimin's evacuation, and at the same time to go to the coffee shop by the river on time.

Go to the riverside coffee shop, this is the test for him.

Guan Jingxian, who was in charge of liaising with him, Wang Yimin and others, told him that the purpose of going to the coffee shop was to meet "No. 29", the top person in charge of the HEB Municipal Party Committee.

What he didn't know was that number 29 would never appear.

Because if he has a problem, the Japanese will definitely be notified to arrest a big man like No. 29 at that time.

When he arrived at the coffee shop by the river, only Guan Jingxian would observe him from a distance. If he went there alone, the suspicion would be ruled out.

clap clap clap!
At this time, applause rang out in the theater, and a group of Belarusian beauties performed lap dances and waist-twisting dances that raised hormones.

Soon, amidst a burst of cheers and applause, the opening performance ended.

Then the host came to the stage, and after some opening remarks, he announced that Jiro Nakamura would be invited to speak on stage.

at the same time.

Wang Yimin has already climbed to the roof of the North Theater from the outer wall like a monkey through the flying claws.

After observing for a while, he slid down a pipe again, found a foothold, and then used a dagger to pry open a vent window at the upper end of the theater.

The residence is condescending, and Wang Yimin can clearly see the stage in the theater, and also see Nakamura Jiro who is giving a passionate speech in the center of the stage.

Nakamura Jiro had no idea that death was approaching, and he was still talking about it in a high-spirited manner, about building a Harbin royal paradise and so on.

Those Japanese expatriates, Kwantung Army officials, officials from the Puppet Manchukuo, etc. in the audience applauded and applauded continuously.

The reporters even raised their cameras and snapped pictures.

At this moment, Wang Yimin pulled out his pistol and aimed a shot at Nakamura Jiro's head.

boom!
The gunshot fired, and Nakamura Jiro was hit in the head by a bullet without any accident, and died on the spot!

The sudden great change stunned everyone.

Li Hanchao, who was among the reporters, suddenly saw Qin Deli, the chief of the Special Affairs Section of the Police Department. He had obviously realized that he was going to order everyone not to move.

"There's an assassin, murderer, murderer!" Li Hanchao shouted in panic, pretending to be panicked.

As soon as the shouting was over, the celebrities at the scene, the sons of rich families, ladies and wives, immediately screamed and fled frantically towards the gate of the theater.

At what time, there was chaos at the scene.

At this time, Wang Yimin at the skylight wanted to take the opportunity to jump down and blend into the crowd, but he didn't wait until the power was cut off.

After only a short delay, the experienced Qin Deli spotted the figure, and the latter decisively fired a shot.

Being at the skylight was not conducive to dodge and evacuation. Wang Yimin felt the danger, so he retreated immediately, but he only had time to get out of the way, a little slower, and was shot in the arm by Qin Deli.

This is the result of Wang Yimin's super fast reaction, and when he dodged, he turned his body slightly.

Otherwise, this shot alone would be enough to keep him completely.

In the light room.

After Liu Bo heard the gunshots, he was extremely anxious.

However, the police captain thought it was not a big deal, and decided that the policemen outside and the Kwantung Army could calm everything down, so he gritted his teeth and stared at Liu Bo.

Probably because Liu Bo made him look uncomfortable, he always felt that Liu Bo had ghosts.

At this time, seeing that Liu Bo was obviously strange, he couldn't help sneering.

Fortunately, Liu Bo's mind was more flexible, so he suddenly pretended to change his face, and said in panic: "No! I heard someone shouting that General Nakamura is dead!"

"What?" The police captain trembled all over, and then without thinking, he quickly rushed out of the door.

There is only one voice in my heart, "Big things are going to happen!"

How could he continue to monitor Liu Bo?

Swish!
Liu Bo took the opportunity to pull off the lighting wire, and connected the positive and negative poles of the two wires. The next moment, the fuse at the gate was disconnected, and the whole theater was plunged into darkness.

Liu Bo's method of cutting off the power is basically foolproof.

Now even if someone comes to investigate, they will only find out that the fuse was accidentally blown, not man-made.

However, because he was too nervous, and there was a hint of triumph in his heart, Liu Bo forgot to connect back the light he had pulled out...

the other side.

The power supply was cut off, and Wang Yimin seized the opportunity to use his flying claws to fly down while hanging on a rope.

Bang bang bang bang!
In the air, he shot and killed several Manchu policemen and soldiers of the Kwantung Army who had noticed him, then rolled over and dodged into the fleeing crowd.

So far, everything seems to be going well.

However, when I, Wang Yimin, mixed in the crowd and squeezed out of the gate quickly, what I saw were a large number of policemen and the Kwantung Army armed with live ammunition.

The most important thing is that because of his arm injury, the Manchu police and the Kwantung Army recognized him as the assassin who assassinated Nakamura Jiro almost at a glance.

Ka Ka Ka!
The sound of pulling the bolt of the gun sounded one after another.

"do not move!"

"do not move!"

"do not move!"

"..."

The policemen outside showed excitement, while the Kwantung Army all had grim faces and shouted coldly at Wang Yimin.

At this time, Wang Yimin was wearing a black windbreaker, a round hat, and a scarf covering his face. Although he couldn't see his expression, anyone could see the surprise in his eyes.

In fact, he couldn't figure out why the Japanese army would prepare such a big battle to wait for him. It seemed like a trap.

However, if this is really a trap, why did the Japanese put Nakamura Jiro to death?
No, not right!This is by no means a trap, this is someone who betrayed and disclosed the assassination to the Japanese.

For the sake of reputation, the Japanese did not want to cancel the celebration, so they arranged so many people in advance.

In an instant, Wang Yimin thought about a lot, and since he was angry, he was also sad.

Are you really going to die this time?Unfortunately, I have no chance to find out the traitor, otherwise, such a shameful traitor, I will definitely not let him live for more than three days!
That's all!For the current plan, we can only desperately kill a few more little devils and Manchu police thieves. In short, I, Wang Yimin, must not fall into the hands of little devils!

With the will to die, Wang Yimin will draw his gun and shoot at the surrounding Kwantung Army and Manchu police.

Of course...

Bang bang bang bang!

Intensive gunshots suddenly appeared, and a figure was seen pulling a rope, spinning and falling from the roof of the theater.

His one hand was like a tentacle monster, with a series of afterimages, he kept firing and changing magazines.

At the same time, with only one rope, the opponent can move left and right in the air, sometimes curling up, sometimes folding, or straightening up, flattening and rolling in the air, avoiding the enemy's bullets.

The speed is so fast that it is like a ghost!
Most importantly, this person's marksmanship is too terrifying.

I saw the Kwantung Army and the Manchu police all around, all going down one by one, all of them died from bullets in the eyebrows.

Even some police officers were so frightened that their guns went off. In the chaos, they accidentally injured people around them, causing constant screams.

Wang Yimin's face was shocked and his blood was boiling. He immediately drew his guns and shot at the policemen and Kwantung Army around him with lightning.

"Prepare to evacuate!" The visitor suddenly approached ghostly, flashed past Wang Yimin, and gave a soft drink.

Listen to the voice, who is it if it's not Chen Jiaying?
"Lesbians?" Wang Yimin was even more astonished, and then smiled wryly and thought to himself, "The Kwantung Army in the theater, and the Manchu police ambushing nearby, will rush back immediately, how could there be a chance to evacuate?"

"It's me who made this lesbian suffer!"

"No, judging by the skill of this lesbian, it is very likely that she is an ace elite sent by the organization. It would be a pity if she died here."

"No matter what, I will try my best to cover her evacuation!"

Thinking of this, Wang Yimin couldn't help but think of the only grenade on his body, which was originally used to kill the enemy together as a last resort.

At this moment, he thought that this might be the only chance to cover Chen Jiaying's departure.

However, he found that the time was not yet, and he had to kill some enemies.

then……

Bang bang bang bang!
Another round of one-sided shooting, but saw Wang Yimin and Chen Jiaying dodging and flying back and forth between some vehicles and buildings.

Every time a shot is fired, there are always a dozen little devils or full policemen who are killed by their guns.

Finally, many Manchu policemen and the Kwantung Army knew they were afraid, and they all lay on the ground and could only shoot indiscriminately.

Speaking of it, since Chen Jiaying appeared, it has only been a blink of an eye, but nearly 100 enemies have been wiped out.

Even Wang Yimin shot and killed as many as twenty or thirty.

At this time, most of the people in the theater who hadn't come out shrank back after hearing the gunshots and screams from outside.

In this way, the Kwantung Army and Manchu police inside, without any obstruction, rushed out of the theater gate and joined the battle to kill Wang Yimin and Chen Jiaying.

"Baga! Road!" Xiaoyuan was able to rush out of the door at this time. Seeing so many people killed by the Kwantung Army, he was furious. After roaring and cursing, he ordered, "Hurry up!"

"Catch 'em, be sure to catch 'em!"

"Ok?"

When he noticed Chen Jiaying's seductive figure in a blink of an eye, Xiao Yuan was slightly taken aback for a moment, and then showed a creepy evil smile.

"Lieutenant Xiaoyuan!" Ge Mingli, who followed closely, thought that Xiaoyuan was extremely angry and smiled, and sighed, "I have already reminded you that we cannot prevent the assassination of the ace agent, let alone two ace agents. ?”

"If you had canceled General Nakamura's speech tonight, it wouldn't be..."

"Director Gu!" Xiao Yuan interrupted Ge Mingli, "Do you think that these two popular ace agents tonight can still escape from my grasp?"

"Also, if we can use the ace female agent of the Red Party to comfort the soldiers of our empire, this will boost the morale of the empire's army more than any reward."

"In this way, Chief Nakamura deserves to die!"

"It is the greatest honor of Chief Nakamura's life to be loyal to the empire and the emperor!"

Ge Mingli was stunned when he heard this, and in his heart he scolded Xiao Yuan for being a pervert, but he just smiled shyly and stopped talking.

In fact, Xiao Yuan felt that Chen Jiaying and Wang Yimin would never be able to escape from his grasp. In this way, he would be able to deal with the higher authorities, so the anger in his heart was reduced.

Most importantly, the appearance of Chen Jiaying made him feel that he would make a great contribution.

In his mind, as long as an ace female agent is used to comfort the soldiers, and then spread the news, it will cause a huge sensation in China, and it will definitely hit the anti-Japanese momentum of the Chinese people.

Of course, in order not to arouse public opinion in the world, he will definitely not publish this kind of thing in the newspaper. He can only let the Chinese know the news, but he can't produce evidence.

But...he's clearly a camel farting, thinking too high.

Just now.

woo woo woo woo!

A small car was speeding up from the outer streets, and in the next instant, grenades were thrown from the window of the speeding car.

Boom boom boom boom boom!

In the sound of the explosion, dozens and hundreds of Kwantung Army and Manchu police died tragically with no bones left, or their hands and feet were blown off, and they fell to the ground and wailed miserably.

At this moment, even Xiao Yuan and Ge Mingli were so frightened that they lay on the ground and trembled.

When the explosion subsided, Xiao Yuan and Ge Mingli boldly looked up, only to see that the car had already appeared on the street 30 meters away.

But Chen Jiaying and Wang Yimin disappeared.

"Baga! Road!" Xiaoyuan was so angry that his chest exploded, and [] roared unwillingly and ordered, "Catch me, and we must not let them escape, quick! Quick!"

I never thought that the Kwantung Army and Manchu police who were still alive were all lying on the ground, trembling with their buttocks and buttocks up, and none of them dared to chase after them.

In an instant, Xiao Yuan's face was as dark as the bottom of a thousand-year-old pot.

In anger, he directly shot and killed several police officers.

At this moment, the others finally got up, jumped into the car one after another, and chased after him frantically.

(End of this chapter)