The next day, several newspapers in Shanghai suddenly published a solemn statement called "Anti-Japanese Iron Blood Group". The statement first included Ren Dai Dai into her group, and it also stated that her mission during her lifetime was to endure humiliation and wait for an opportunity to assassinate Sugihara. Unfortunately, the Japanese were aware of it and were killed. The "Anti-Japanese Iron Blood Group" received the news and rushed there, killing only three Japanese spies, cutting off their dog heads to pay tribute to the anti-Japanese hero, and calling on the general public to fight with all their might, showing the heroic and unyielding spirit of the descendants of Yan and Huang, fighting with the irreconcilable Japanese invaders...

A stone caused a thousand waves, and this statement suddenly had a great sensation. The so-called patriots who had despised Ren Daidai, a traitor dancer, immediately gave Ren Daidai a very high evaluation after a brief loss of voice, such as "dead before he fulfilled his ambitions, which made the hero cry forever", "a strange woman who endured humiliation and burdened him"... The praise of all kinds of halos were added to Ren Daidai's head without hesitation, and even the number of people who came to the funeral home to pay tribute to the remains.

The Japanese side deliberately denied that the three people who died in the hotel were not Japanese spies, and tried to exaggerate the case as a jealous incident. The three spies were killed in the hotel and even cut their heads down. After all, it was a heavy blow to the Japanese side. Of course, such a shameful thing cannot be admitted.

These are all later stories, so I won’t mention them for now.

Wu Ming carefully loaded a timed explosion and a battery-detonated device into the small box. Unfortunately, he couldn't do remote control detonation, so he shook his head with some regret.

"Brother, come down to have a meal." Hong Yue's voice sounded outside.

When they arrived downstairs, Han Han and Hong Yue had been waiting for a while. Han Han is now greedy. The grocery store is not far from here, and he often comes to eat with shamelessness. Wu Ming has no choice.

"Let's have a meal!" Wu Ming waved his hand lightly. Hong Yue opened her mouth, wanted to speak but stopped, and personally served Wu Ming with rice.

Han Han waved at Qiuxiang and signaled that she didn't have to stand there to serve. Qiuxiang tactfully retreated.

"Brother, I sent the letter last night and I will receive it today. I guess many newspapers will be out of the business in the afternoon." Han Han said with a smile.

Wu Ming nodded, picked up the bowl and started eating.

Hong Yue picked up the bowl and put it down, hesitated for a while, and said timidly: "Brother, I'm sorry. What I said last night was wrong. You shouldn't insult Ren Daidai, she is a hero."

Wu Ming chewed carefully, slowly raised his head, and said, "There are different backgrounds, and some concepts are not so easy to change. We must learn to respect others. Don't follow others. You don't have to work hard and fight for a full meal. Of course, you won't understand their pain. You should talk about traitors. Hehe, does the Hong family do business with the Japanese. Does it count?"

Hong Yue lowered her head hard and then raised it for a while, "Brother, you are right. The money earned by the Hong family is indeed not glorious. I can't even support myself, and I have no right to laugh at others. I know I'm wrong."

"Let's have a meal!" Wu Ming lit the table with chopsticks, "It's good if you understand. A weak woman can do something big in life and death under the pretext of being infamous, which is indeed worthy of our admiration."

"Yes." Hong Yue nodded and agreed, "Let me do something for you. Believe me, I will not spend a penny of the Hong family's land in the future."

Wu Ming pursed his lips and said, "Or, go to the store to help, Xiao Han, find a reason to send that guy away. Remember to calculate the salary more."

"Do you want me to file a letter of fame?" Hong Yue asked with her eyes wide open: "I want to do it with you, but I'm afraid you won't believe me."

Wu Ming laughed, "Saying a letter of fame? Haha, of course you have to hand over the land. You should do your job first and tell you when you have the chance."

"I want to go to the funeral home." Hong Yue whispered: "Go and pay tribute to Miss Ren."

Wu Ming thought for a moment, nodded and said, "I'll go with you, taking advantage of the statement that has not been published in the newspaper."

After sending someone to kill Ren Daidai, Sugihara, the old pervert, became obsessed with the popular dancer Wu Keke in the "MGM" dance hall. He often took three bodyguards to support him in an insurance car at night.

After several days of follow-up, Wu Ming and Han Han determined the route of Sugihara and the approximate time tonight, and the assassination began to be arranged in full swing.

That night, Wu Ming, who was responsible for keeping a gaze at the door of "MGM", rushed back to the grocery store.

"Check it out quickly." Wu Ming said to Han Han and Hong Yue in the store: "I saw Sugihara's car at MGM, and it happened to be in action tonight."

"Where is the means of transportation?" Han Han asked, "I'll go home and ride a tricycle!"

"No need." Wu Ming waved his hand, "I stole a car and parked outside, so let's sit on it."

Hong Yue was a little nervous and was at a loss to know what to do.

"Hold this." Wu Ming stuffed a flashlight into her hand, "According to the plan, just send a signal, you won't be so useless, right?"

Hong Yue nodded and forced a smile, "Do you want to give me a letter? Don't worry, I will definitely not mislead the matter."

The street lights are dim, there are no stars and moons in the sky, and the shadows of trees and buildings in the distance are still moving, like monsters posing.

Hong Yue sat in the car parked on the street corner, staring at the front without blinking. Two hours have passed, and her eyes are sore.

Two sharp lamp posts suddenly shot from a distance, her muscles tensed up, her eyes widened again, and she held the flashlight tightly in her hand.

"There is a signal." Han Han, who was hiding behind the garbage dump, suddenly whispered.

"Operation." With Wu Ming's order, the two of them rushed to the street quickly, put the explosive bag wrapped in torn clothes into a small pit, quickly putting the wires. Just as they hid their figure, Sugitan's insurance car turned over the corner of the street, and the bright lights swept over.

Wu Ming looked at the car driving over silently, holding two wires tightly with his hands.

With a loud "boom", a huge wave of air suddenly spread around the streets. The car was pushed into the sky by the explosion of air waves. After rolling and turning for several times, it fell heavily to the ground with a "slam".

Wu Ming and Han Han grabbed the gasoline bottles prepared in advance, lit them and threw them over.

"Hu, Hu, Hu." Several balls of flames suddenly rose up on the insurance car and wrapped the entire car in one go.

Under the flames, the two of them ran away, their shadows dragged their feet, and then the sound of cars starting from the corner of the street came.

"Boom", the engine of the insurance car could not stand the hot barbecue and exploded.
Chapter completed!