Cicada Moving

Chapter 52 People must rely on themselves

Zuo Zhong went to the 6th floor again and passed by the door of 606 normally. Zuo Zhong listened attentively to the movement. It was very quiet. He glanced at the door again. There seemed to be a shadow shaking under the crack of the door. He did not stop and continued to walk toward the room. Go ahead.

When he passed 604 and 614 on the opposite side, Zuo Zhong pretended to tie his shoelaces. There was no movement from 614, but someone was also watching behind the door of 604. Maybe he heard Zuo Zhong stop, and the door of 604 opened a crack. .

Zuo Zhong's nose moved. The smell of gun oil was very strong, and there was also some smoke. It seemed that there were a lot of people inside, otherwise the smell wouldn't be so strong. After tying his shoelaces, Zuo Zhong went straight downstairs without looking either way.

Zuo Zhong judged that 604 and 606 were the bodyguard rooms, and Zhang Jingyao might be in 614.

  But it is only possible, because Zuo Zhong did not confirm it with his own eyes, and it is not easy to confirm. Zhang Jingyao is like a frightened bird, and any temptation will alarm him.

There is no point in following Zhao Tinggui to confirm. If he is Zhang Jingyao, he might as well rotate between three rooms every day. The last minute was at 604, and Zhang Jingyao might go to 614 or 606 the next minute.

As for attacking three rooms at the same time, Zuo Zhong was not sure. Zhang Jingyao could also use the three rooms as explicit bait and go to other rooms by himself, which brought uncertainty to the action.

Going back to the room and thinking about it for a while, Zuo Zhong thought that he might become a gangster. Since he couldn't find a needle in a haystack, he would pump water. Control everyone in the hotel and search them one by one to see where Zhang Jingyao can go.

 At night, Zuo Zhong took He Yijun back to the compound and told him the information he had collected.

“There are three rooms 604, 606, and 614. There are Zhang Jingyao, his chief of staff Zhao Tinggui and an unknown number of guards.

In addition, there are some Japanese spies performing surveillance tasks in the hotel, as well as Asan guards inside the hotel. The security force is not weak. Let's discuss whether to carry out an assassination or an attack. "

Gui Youguang raised his hand: "Section Chief, is there any difference?"

Zuo Zhong glanced at the team members and said: "The assassination requires several elite gunmen to perform the task. It is very dangerous and there is a high possibility that there will be no return. The attack requires all of us to go out and control the entire hotel!"

　　His! Kidnapping the entire hotel, everyone is a little confused.

“Because there is an unsolvable problem in the assassination, that is, was Zhang Jingyao in the three rooms? Even if he was, which of the three rooms was he in?

There are more than a hundred rooms on the 6th floor. How much time do we have to find him is a question. If we miss a hit, not only will we die in vain, but it will be very difficult to assassinate Zhang Jingyao. "

The team members swallowed hard. They attacked such a big hotel just to kill one person. They made too much noise. Besides, the Six Nations Hotel is not easy to kidnap. The military police in the embassy area are regular troops.

Wu Chunyang asked: "What identity did we use to attack the hotel? This incident was earth-shattering. If it is found to be the work of the Secret Service, even Jinling will not be able to withstand the pressure of governments from various countries, right?"

 This is a very real problem. If the matter is exposed, the bald head will 100% hand them over to extinguish the anger of his "friends". In this case, it is better to carry out a suicidal assassination, at least not so many people will die.

Zuo Zhong has naturally considered this and his identity: "The Japanese have done so many tragic things in the Northeast, but how many so-called friendly countries have stood up, and who can speak for the people who died?"

Since they pretend not to see it, let us put the **** facts in front of their eyes. This time our identity is the Northeastern Republican Army. Except for Zhang Jingyao and the hotel security force, do not harm civilians. "

Zuo Zhong raised his hands high and looked at everyone with fanatical eyes: "The Liuguo Hotel is attacked and occupied, which will be an earth-shattering event! The eyes of the world's media will be here, millions and tens of millions of people focus on.

We want to make the crimes committed by the Japanese in the Northeast public to the public. I want those proud white people to bend down and open their eyes wide, so that they can see clearly what little Japan is! "

The team members did not expect Zuo Zhong's plan to kill Zhang Jingyao and announce the crimes of the Japanese to the world. It was very exciting just to think about it. Controlling a hotel and making one's voice known to the world.

Since he decided to attack the hotel, Zuo Zhong started planning and preparing the materials needed in the plan. There were only about fifty of them. It was unrealistic to control the entire hotel airtight, so he needed the help of some tools.

 Fortunately, the TV series and movies in his previous life were of great help. The seniors in them told Zuo Zhong what to do. For example, the doctor and teacher once said: People must rely on themselves.

 Hase Ryosuke in the hall felt a little bored. After being monitored here for so many days, there was not even a thief, let alone a killer who came to kill Zhang Jingyao.

"Section Chief, Mr. Zhang, please come up. I have something important to tell you." A little spy came over and reported in a low voice.

Hase Ryosuke felt something in his heart, oh? It seemed that the matter was almost settled. He put down the newspaper calmly: "Okay, you must pay close attention to dangerous people and don't take it lightly."

 In fact, his hands are shaking and his heart is shaking at this moment. He has worked hard for so many days, and he has been waiting for now. I hope Zhang Jingyao is a trustworthy person, otherwise he will not let this old guy go even if they die together.

 Hase Ryosuke came to the 6th floor, walked to the door of 604 and knocked on the door. After the door opened, a pistol was stretched out. The gunman saw that it was Hase Ryosuke and did not speak, but just pointed in the direction of 606.

Hase Jiharu could not help but complain that although Zhang Jun was a good partner, he was too timid. Before he could knock on the door of 606, Zhao Tinggui nodded and opened the door: "Taijun Changgu, the governor has been waiting for you for a long time. Please come in."

Hase Ryosuke’s attitude was very low: “Thank you, Chief of Staff Zhao.” It’s good to make money, not shabby.

 Zhang Jingyao walked out from the depths of the room: "Mr. Changgu, is there anything special happening outside? Yesterday, a person stopped at the door, which scared me."

 Hase Ryosuke was a little speechless. The people in the special higher education class had already reported this to him. It was a normal thing, because the other party neither knocked on the door nor tested.

“Hehe, Mr. Zhang, my people have checked it out, there is no problem, and many short-stay guests have left. Everything in the hotel is normal.”

Hearing what he said, Zhang Jingyao finally put his heart into his stomach. Thinking that things were going smoothly, he gave up his original plan to move out.

Zhang Jingyao invited Hase Ryosuke to the study. After closing the door, he said furtively: "Mr. Hase, I have exchanged the seven million yuan for a check from the Bank of America as you proposed."

 After speaking, Zhang Jingyao took out a stack of checks and placed them on the desk. Hase Ryosuke couldn't help drooling, but he couldn't help laughing.

 “Zhang Jun, very good, you did a good job.”

“Hase-kun, fortunately you suggested to Chief of Staff Itagaki that many of the rebel targets do not believe in the Bank of Japan, and it is best to change to a check from an American bank, otherwise things will not go so smoothly.”

"We must be careful when dealing with those armies. After all, they have no credibility. If they declare the Bank of Japan's check to be invalid, our losses will be too great."

“Yes, Mr. Hase, you can see clearly that money is the only real thing in this world, so let us do what we have agreed upon.”

“Hi, thank you for your generosity, Mr. Zhang. Don’t worry, I will testify for you and no one will find out.”

 After a while, Ryosuke Hase walked out of 606 with a blushing face. He is no longer the same person as he was just now. Please call him Mr. Ryosuke Hase, the millionaire.

Thinking of the one-million-dollar Bank of America check in his pocket, Ryosuke Hase couldn't help but raise his lips. What about the paradise of kings and the long-lasting military fortune? Is it true to have a check?

It’s ridiculous that those Army Red Deers actually believed in the reason they said. As long as they exchanged it for a check from the Bank of the United States, he could go anywhere in the world.

 When the war is over, I will go to America to buy a piece of land and live a free and democratic life. As for Japan, a small country with constant natural and man-made disasters, he does not care about it.

 In fact, Ryosuke Hase thought that he could divide the seven million by adding 50% to the 21st increase, but Zhang Jingyao insisted on leaving part of the funds to instigate rebellion, which is really unreasonable.

The greedy Ryosuke Hase returned to the lobby and proudly ordered an afternoon tea. This kind of extravagant behavior he would never dare to do before. Now not only did he dare, but he also dared to order another glass of whiskey.

“Oh, what a wonderful day.” After drinking the fine wine from Bushmills in one gulp, Ryosuke Hase’s face turned red and his head felt dizzy, but he liked the life of a millionaire.

Suddenly, Ryosuke Hase noticed that several white women were paying attention to him. He straightened his back, showed a smile that was in line with public aesthetics, and ordered two more glasses of whiskey.

He knew that these women were not spies, but down-and-out nobles from White Russia. They were professional courtesans and knew who the real rich men were.

Sure enough, a tall young Belarusian woman came over soon. She picked up a glass from the table and asked, "Sir, is this okay?"

 Hase Ryosuke stretched out his hand and asked her to do as she pleased. His eyes wandered back and forth on the White Russian woman. Compared with Japanese women, he preferred white women with straight legs and concave and convex shapes.

Other Japanese agents looked at each other in confusion. Is this Shanghai Special High School Section Chief crazy? He even drank while performing his mission, and even drank with a White Russian woman.

Then they slowly opened their mouths, and the white Russian woman who looked like a golden cat actually sat on Section Chief Hase’s lap. Oh my god, doesn’t Section Chief Hase know discipline? Although that golden cat is really...

 Section Chief Hase must have been held hostage by the White Russian woman. A secret agent was about to stop this bad thing, but before he could lift his foot, a **** hole appeared on his forehead after a loud noise.

 Hase Ryosuke trembled in fright, and after taking a breath, he threw the White Russian woman aside. The next moment he had touched the pistol at his waist, but a masked man held his hand firmly and took the pistol away.

"Please don't move, you are my hostage now, sir." The masked man announced tactfully, and raised the pistol in his hand.

The data is a bit divergent, but I believe in one sentence: persistence is victory.

 (End of this chapter)