diskusbooks Chapter 667 Midnight Gunshots
Chapter 667 Midnight Gunshots
When we arrived at the gate of Bank of Communications, several Municipal Council directors were already waiting there.
There were also a few Chinese people in suits.
One of them was fat and had a sad face. "How could you do this! How could you do this! You are not trustworthy! You will be condemned! This is the gold in your custody. What right do you have to hand it over to the Japanese!"
Matsuzaki got off the car and watched the scene with interest.
He even stepped forward and patted the fat man on the shoulder hypocritically, "I can understand, I can understand. If I were you, I would also be very angry, but this is a deal between the superiors, right? They have already signed the documents, and we can only follow the rules. Okay, move the things out, don't embarrass me."
As he spoke, Matsuzaki showed the pistol at his waist.
Several directors and the manager of Bank of Communications went to open the vault.
A metal box was placed on a flatbed truck and several people dragged it out with great effort.
Lin Ze took a look and saw that there seemed to be quite a lot of gold!
Seal it and load it onto a truck equipped with steel plates.
Shit, Matsuzaki didn’t even open the box to test it!
In fact, it is normal for Matsuzaki to do this.
With so many people witnessing it, the items were sealed when they were moved out of the vault. If anything still went wrong, it would be the responsibility of the English.
If Matsuzaki wanted to inspect the goods carefully, how could he check them clearly in such a dark time?
It would be fine if there is no problem, but if the problem is discovered only at the right time, wouldn't Matsuzaki be responsible?
The truck started slowly and drove towards the Bank of China Building not far away.
Three large boxes were sealed and loaded onto the truck.
Matsuzaki signed some documents and then shook hands with Claude.
Claude smiled and said, "Anyway, this matter has finally been resolved. Major General Matsuzaki, to borrow a phrase you Japanese like to say, please take care of me in the future."
Matsuzaki nodded, feeling that the English devil's smile was a little strange.
But the most important thing is to transport these gold and oceans, so we can’t worry about what Claude means for the time being.
As soon as Matsuzaki got on the truck and waved his hand, the team dispersed instantly. Some people led the way in front, some people covered the rear, and there were also military police with live ammunition who followed closely behind the truck and walked slowly forward.
Seeing Anninri, Naoto Matsuzaki breathed a sigh of relief.
My right eyelid keeps twitching, and now it seems it's because I didn't get enough rest yesterday.
Tianjin is peaceful now, and Lin Sang has captured most of the ruffians and hooligans. The transfer of these gold and oceans is very sudden, so there is no way they will attract rebels.
To the southeast of Anrenli, there is a road called Boros Road, and on Boros Road there is a Kangfuli.
A few years ago, some British expatriates built three buildings, all five stories high, in Comfort, intending to open a luxury hotel.
But later the situation became increasingly turbulent and the hotel was never opened. Instead, some of the single rooms were renovated and rented out for a long time to adventurers who came from England to the Far East in search of opportunities.
The room on the westernmost side of the building was filled with a mixture of cheap alcohol, tobacco, sweat and body odor that was almost nauseating.
A middle-aged man with dark red hair was leaning on the window, holding a gun, and a bottle of malt whiskey was placed on the windowsill.
There were three men sitting on the bed, all smoking silently.
One of them said, "Tulsi, are you sure? This is a big job worth 500 pounds! With the money, we will go to Shanghai or Bingcheng."
Turles, who was holding the gun, freed one hand, picked up the bottle and took a sip.
After drinking the strong liquor, his hands stopped shaking and his eyes stopped wandering.
"Let's go to Shanghai. I hate the Ice City. It's too cold there, and there are damn White Russians everywhere."
"Hahaha! White Russian girls are pretty good. It is said that many of those young women were former noble ladies. Now you only need a few dollars to spend a night with them. Maybe you can even marry a noble and improve your family's bloodline."
Turles took another sip of his wine and said in an indescribably calm tone, "Let's go to Shanghai."
The three men fell silent.
They all knew that Tours was a weird guy. He was an excellent shooter but addicted to alcohol and not mentally normal.
The reason why we had to find this guy was because the big shot demanded that a Japanese officer must be killed.
It was night time and at such a long distance, so it was Turles who had to fire the shot.
After completing the mission...
They planned to come back and kill Tours, then take the money and leave. There were many English merchant ships here, and they could hide them in any one of them and send them to Shanghai.
At least that's what the big shot assured them.
"Okay, Tours, let's go to the other building. Remember, at 1:25, we will open fire, and then they should be on alert. If you are lucky, the officer might get out of the car, but even if he doesn't get out of the car, you have to try your best to kill him, understand?"
Tours took another sip of his wine, "Yeah."
To the west of Anrenli, there is a Lisk Road with several billiard rooms and bowling alleys.
Yu Xuecheng was lying on the roof with a gun in his hand.
He took out his pocket watch and looked at it in the moonlight.
It's fifteen past one. Based on the speed of the convoy, they will appear in sight in five minutes.
Then he would shoot the gendarmes.
Although the order was strange, Yu Xuecheng didn't think much about it.
Since Master Lin has arranged it this way, he must have his intentions.
Just do it, why think so much?
Yu Xuecheng lay motionless on the roof.
The roar of the truck engine and the sound of military boots stepping on the stone slabs traveled particularly far in the night.
The team clearing the way has appeared.
Yu Xuecheng waited quietly.
The truck showed up.
Yu Xuecheng was using a Mosin-Nagant, but even so, it was still difficult to hit the target at this distance and in this environment.
Fortunately, Master Lin didn't require him to kill anyone, he just needed to attract attention.
The truck came fully into view.
Yu Xuecheng held his breath.
"boom!"
When gunshots were heard, the convoy stopped immediately!
Everyone is on alert!
Lin Ze shouted, "Don't panic! Be alert! Protect the truck! Protect the truck!"
As he spoke, he quickly approached the truck.
Not far away, Kang Fuli.
The three Irishmen were stunned when they heard the gunshot.
What's happening here!
Did Tours shoot in advance?
After thinking it over, they decided not to care about anything else and just dispersed in different places and fired randomly in the direction of the convoy.
Bullets were flying from different directions, and it was the darkest time of the night, so the gendarmes were a little unsure.
Matsuzaki was also confused.
Hey!
You shouldn't pretend to sit in the passenger seat.
In this situation, should I get off the bus or not?
After hesitating for a while, Matsuzaki still felt that it was more dangerous to stay in the car, so it would be better to get off and hide among the crowd.
Just as the car door opened, a head popped out.
"boom!"
Matsuzaki groaned and fell to the ground.
The convoy was in chaos at that time!
Lin Ze's eyes widened.
What the hell is going on!
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