What does it do? Who is it going to assassinate? Does it need assassination?

In Shanghai now, the Japanese invaders are the boss. Can’t they directly arrange for the military police to arrest people?

No matter who he is, he will be unlucky if he meets him.

There are thirty seconds left, so I can't do anything big. But I can shoot it! Pulling the trigger is enough.

Look around and quickly enter an empty house. Come up with the balcony on the second floor.

Take out the Garland semi-automatic rifle and aim.

The distance is getting closer.

300 meters...

200 meters...

100 meters...

Pull the trigger.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

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Continuous gunfire.

All eight bullets were shot in one breath.

All hits.

The windshield in the front of the car was completely shattered.

All eight bullets hit the Japanese invaders. None of them deviated from them.

The distance is only one hundred meters. Absolutely fatal blow.

It's cool!

At the end of each teleportation, you either grab some money or kill a few Japanese invaders. In short, you cannot return empty-handed.

The red dots disappear.

The car is out of control.

Heavy hit the wall next to the street.

The car door was knocked open, and a bunch of yen rolled out from inside. They were all bundles and a lot of them.

Zhang Yong:...

My eyes suddenly rounded!

Ahhhhh!

Your uncle, you didn’t say it earlier!

The radar map is still not detailed enough. No yen is displayed!

Mad!

Xiaoqian, I'm here!

It's too late!

Jump directly from the balcony on the second floor.

Run to the car as fast as possible, pick up the yen and stuff it into the portable space.

It's all mine...

It's all mine...

I wish I had eight hands.

【00:06】

【00:05】

in a hurry……

Not finished installing...

It was blocked by the corpses of the Japanese invaders.

Push it away with one hand.

Damn it, it's in the way. Even if you die...

Suddenly, a photo fell out of the body of the Japanese invaders and fell right next to it.

Facing upward, it is very clear that it is Zhang Yong himself.

No, to be precise, it is Wakayama's rogue...

Huh?

What did this Japanese invader do?

Why do you bring your own photos? You have a crush on yourself? You are so perverted...

Of course, such a ridiculous thought flashed away and I realized in an instant that the Japanese invaders were going to assassinate themselves.

With a sniper rifle, you need to shoot from a long distance.

The direction the car was headed was exactly the direction of the Japanese Consulate General in Shanghai.

It is very likely that it was Kenji Doihara's order to kill Wakayama's rogue.

In this world, many things cannot be done publicly. But they can be done secretly. They will be done secretly.

As long as the wakayama slut is dead, many things will disappear silently.

At the same time, it is also the one who tests the mastermind behind it.

Sure enough, those who deal with spies all turn their hands to make clouds and turn their hands to make rain. They turn their heads and try to kill themselves.

Fortunately, I was very lucky. I didn't die. I even killed me.

Keep picking up money. Don’t care about anything else. Let’s talk about it tomorrow.

etc……

【00:01】

【00:00】

Time is up.

My heart was broken immediately.

There is still the last bundle of yen that was not caught.

Oops...

I feel like I have lost 100 million...

Slight paralysis.

I found that I had been forced back.

My body still retains the posture of catching money. It's just the last bundle of yen!

Ahhhhh…

Very angry.

But I dare not scold the system.

If the system abandons him, he will be finished.

Slowly retract his hand.

Check the portable space and found that the yen I just picked up was about 13,000 yuan.

Not bad. Very satisfied. A little excited.

Open the door.

go out.

He needed to go outside to make a move and let the Japanese invaders know that he was also at Hankou Airport tonight.

I went outside for a walk. I went to see the 155mm howitzers and 105mm cannons. I put them on the airport.

“Specialist.”

“Specialist.”

The sentry stood attentively and saluted.

Zhang Yong nodded and raised his hand to return the favor. He saw many officers appear.
To be continued...