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Chapter 262 Ambush (updates with monthly ticket)

The sky has just turned dark, and we are at the gate of the Songhu Tax Police Headquarters.

Tan Zhongshu was saying goodbye to Lu Feng who was sitting on a sidecar motorcycle.

After the battle in Suzhou, Lu Feng left a large amount of weapons and equipment for Tan Zhongshu and helped him falsely report a large amount of ammunition loss, giving his 170th Regiment a rare opportunity. A great logistical addition.

This makes Tan Zhongshu have a very good impression of Lu Feng.

In fact, speaking of it, the function of the Military Intelligence Investigation Office should be that of a cooperative partner of the military, with a mutually reinforcing relationship between the two parties.

It's just that the Military Intelligence Investigation Division in the hands of the principal spends most of its time doing dirty work such as extortion and eliminating political opponents. In the true sense, the investigation of enemy situations is terrible.

That's why people from the Military Intelligence Bureau are so disliked by the military.

But as far as Tan Zhongshu is concerned, he feels that the deputy captain Ma in front of him is a rare person who is sincerely doing his job in the Military Intelligence Investigation Division.

Otherwise, he would not have taken the initiative to introduce Lu Feng to Zhang Wenbai during the arms auction, so that the two of them could get in touch.

As for Lu Feng, Tan Zhongshu is also a very good person. Whether it is his attitude towards Japan or his personal ability, Captain Tan is trustworthy.

It's a pity that due to personal reasons in the plot, Tan Zhongshu eventually transferred to Taiwan with the principal.

As for changing Tan Zhongshu's stance, it would be difficult for Lu Feng to do so.

Because Tan Zhongshu is an adult, he has formed a complete set of three views, and it is extremely difficult to change him.

There is no change in the adult world, only filtering.

But for now, Lu Feng and Tan Zhongshu can still become comrades-in-arms.

"Major Ma, I'll see you off not far away. Have a nice trip."

"Commander Tan, goodbye."

"Goodbye."

After the two said goodbye to each other, the motorcycle drove all the way out of the tax police headquarters and headed toward the city.

After looking back at Tan Zhongshu's turned back, Lu Feng thought of his good brother Liu Xinjie and Xu Bowen whom he met at the auction today.

An idea that had long appeared in my mind resurfaced again.

Lu Feng decided to go to Duan Haiping in two days to confirm something.

As for today, there are other things to be busy with.

Lu Feng had asked Yu Manli to contact Liu San before, and the purpose was naturally to teach the dishonest Captain Hoffman a lesson.

Because of the opponent's status as a Junker noble, Lu Feng could not easily kill him directly on the beach, which would easily cause international disputes.

Therefore, Lu Feng could only do the next best thing and find a way to get Captain Hoffman's money.

Lu Feng has always considered himself a rule-abiding person. Under normal circumstances, he doesn't like to use harsh means to deal with others.

Except for the devils, who are not considered human beings.

But if he encounters someone who doesn't follow the rules, Lu Feng will naturally not say that he is angry and swallows it.

Thinking about it, Liu San should have found out a lot of information by this time, and he could take action when he made a circuit from the city and returned to the pier.

Lu Feng sat in the sidecar of his motorcycle and thought all the way.

No one noticed that not far from the entrance of the tax police headquarters, a pair of eyes behind the windows flashed a ferocious light after seeing Lu Feng's motorcycle leaving.

Although Shanghai Bund these days has the reputation of being the largest international city in the Far East, as soon as you leave the urban area, it is still desolate.

Especially now that it is still a winter night, in the moonlit countryside, except for the breeze blowing, there is almost no movement around, and it is as quiet as a pool of stagnant water.

It was as if all the creatures had fallen asleep and everything was so quiet.

But soon, the "chunk" sound of the engine broke the peace.

A bright yellow headlight illuminated the somewhat frozen road. Under the moonlight, a motorcycle with a sidecar was driving on the road.

In the distance on the road, the lights of Shanghai Beach illuminated half of the sky.

In the sidecar, Lu Feng lifted up his neck collar to prevent the cold wind from pouring into his body.

The riding comfort of this sidecar motorcycle is indeed a bit poor. Coupled with the poor road environment, Lu Feng felt as if his butt was being split into eight pieces while sitting on it.

Fortunately, judging from the low tiled houses in front of him that were vaguely visible in the moonlight, he had almost reached the suburbs. He would be able to get out of the car in a while and send the guard back.

"Buzz"

Suddenly, Lu Feng heard the roar of the car engine.

He looked back and saw that it was a truck following them. The truck seemed to be in a hurry and kept slamming the accelerator.

Not long after, the truck had caught up with Lu Feng's motorcycle, and the distance between the two vehicles was only a few dozen meters.

Inexplicably, Lu Feng felt something was wrong. The truck behind him was so close and still accelerating.

But he didn't mean to change his ways.

"Move over." "Yeah."

The guard on the bicycle also sensed something was wrong, and he controlled the motorcycle to lean against the roadside.

The truck behind him also changed direction and was about to hit the motorcycle.

"Find a place to stop."

"But."

"Da da da"

Before the guard could finish speaking, the sound of a Czech light machine gun rang out from the roof of the truck behind.

This round of shooting came too suddenly. Before Lu Feng had time to react, he saw several blood flowers blooming from the backs of the guards.

Even Lu Feng himself was hit several times by bullets.

"Bang. Bang."

The guard on the bicycle was almost killed on the spot. The motorcycle lost control and rushed directly towards the ditch on the roadside, crashing into the cold ditch.

"crunch"

The truck also braked and stopped not far away.

Four or five figures holding short guns jumped out of the truck compartment, but the Czech-style light machine gun was still placed on the roof, aiming at the motorcycle in the ditch from a distance.

"Is the target dead?"

"I don't know. Haruta-kun said he hit him, but he still needs to check and confirm before speaking. Ono-kun, go down and take a look."

"Hi."

A figure carefully descended into the ditch and walked to the motorcycle whose wheels were still spinning in circles.

But what surprised Ono was that he only found one body on the motorcycle.

Subconsciously, Ono placed his gaze in the ditch, trying to search for the whereabouts of the other body.

"Ok?"

Ono suddenly paused because he seemed to hear a strange sound.

That seemed to be the sound of a motorcycle engine, but didn't the motorcycle's engine stop running at this time?

At the moment when Ono was confused, a figure rushed out of the water at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. He raised his hand and split Ono's body in half.

"Okay, so fast!"

After Ono murmured a few words, he fell into two pieces.

"Nani!"

"what?"

The exclamations rang out one after another, and then quickly subsided.

"Da da da"

On the roof of the truck, the Czech light machine gun spit out tongues of flame again, illuminating the face of the machine gunner on the roof.

It's just that at this time, the machine gunner's face no longer looked as calm and ferocious as when he fired just now, only a look of panic remained.

He didn't understand what kind of target was in front of him. In the pitch-black night, Haruta could only see a group of extremely fast black figures, which easily chopped all the elite warriors in their assassination team into pieces.

There is no single enemy.

"Leave, get out of here quickly."

Machine gunner Springfield couldn't help shouting at the driver in the truck cab while firing.

The truck driver was also shocked by the strange scene in front of him. He panicked and started to shift into gear and step on the accelerator.

"Buzz"

The truck's engine roared again, and when he felt the truck moving rapidly, Springfield's heart calmed down a lot.

No matter what you are, you can't be faster than a car, right?

"Boom, boom, boom"

The successive explosions directly overwhelmed the sound of Czech light machine guns.

Springfield just watched helplessly in the firelight not far away, this time the assassination target stared at them with a cold expression.

Cannonballs appeared out of thin air in front of him and hit the truck underneath him hard.

"What kind of monster are we dealing with?"

With such doubts in mind, Haruta's body was blown into a pile of debris by the machine gun shells.

　I originally wanted to steal a small theater, but forget it.

　　

　

(End of this chapter)