Spy War: I am the Living King of Hell

Chapter 251 An accident occurred
When the convoy completely entered the street, the vendors on the street looked at each other, suddenly took out automatic firearms from under the stalls, and started shooting intensively under the cover of the stalls.

Pedestrians on the road also took out pistols from their arms and shot at the traitors and imps in several cars.

As the righteous bullets were fired, little devils and traitors continued to fall, but the vehicle Fu Zongyao himself was riding in was unharmed. The bullets hitting the glass were like hitting stones, and they all bounced to the ground, but the glass was intact.

Seeing this situation, Fu Zongyao in the car smiled evilly, feeling that his conspiracy had succeeded. These Chinese agents wanted to kill him, but it was also up to him whether Fu Zongyao agreed.

But soon Fu Zongyao stopped laughing because he saw several people taking out grenades from their arms, pulling out the latches and throwing them at the car he was riding in.

"My life is at risk!" Fu Zongyao had only this thought in his mind at the moment. Bulletproof glass could indeed block bullets, but the car as a whole could not block the explosion of a grenade.

As the explosions of grenades continued to sound, the car Fu Zongyao was riding in was quickly rolled over in a circle, and even the door was blown open.

Seeing this scene, the Shanghai Station operators who came to carry out the assassination mission were extremely excited. They were just one step away from killing Fu Zongyao.

"Kill the traitor Fu and get rid of the traitors!" an action team member at the Shanghai Station shouted excitedly.

It just happened to be such a coincidence. Just when they were about to kill Fu Zongyao, a large number of Japs suddenly appeared on the street. Their powerful firepower immediately suppressed the operatives at the Shanghai Station, who could only parry and had no power to fight back. Even No car can get close to Fu Zongyao.

"Send Fu Sang to the hospital quickly." Seeing Fu Zongyao's condition, the little Japanese officer ordered.

Suddenly encountering such powerful firepower, the operators at the Shanghai Station were not scared away. Instead, they rushed to the car without fear of sacrifice, vowing to kill Fu Zongyao, a thief.

At this moment, Yang Xuewu heard a kid report to the kid officer responsible for the security of the venue: "Major, Fu Sang was injured on the road. He won't be able to come today. Your Excellency, Colonel, asked us to evacuate."

Sometimes, as long as the belief is strong enough, miracles will happen. An operator from Shanghai Station was injured in the leg when he rushed to Fu Zongyao's car, but he was not killed. He dragged his injured leg close to the car. Other operatives provided him with cover.

But it is easy to get on the Japanese ship, but it is difficult to get off.

He aimed at Fu Zongyao's chest, but when he was about to pull the trigger, he was suddenly shot by a kid. The bullet fired at Fu Zongyao deflected. The bullet did not hit Fu Zongyao's chest, but hit Fu Zongyao's chest. Fu Zongyao was hit in the shoulder, but the operator died.

But until it was almost 12 o'clock, Yang Xuewu didn't see Fu Zongyao arrive.

On the other side, Yang Xuewu came to Jiangwan Street early in the morning, killed a Japanese who was similar in size to him, transformed into his appearance, and waited for Fu Zongyao's arrival.

Although Fu Zongyao has seen strong winds and waves, he has never felt this kind of feeling of facing death. This time he was frightened so much that he regretted surrendering to the Japanese.

Hearing the conversation between the two, Yang Xuewu was a little surprised. It seemed that he underestimated the Shanghai Station, and the Shanghai Station actually injured Fu Zongyao.

About half an hour later, a team member hurriedly broke into Xu Zuoyong's office.

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One step, two steps, three steps, finally the operator came to Fu Zongyao's car. Looking at the panicked Fu Zongyao, the operator smiled sadly and pulled the trigger on Fu Zongyao.

In this way, there was no need for him to continue staying in Jiangwan Street. Soon after, Yang Xuewu left Hongkou and returned to the Peace Hotel.

Seeing this team member, Xu Zuoyong rushed up to meet him and asked anxiously: "How is it? Did you kill Fu Zongyao?"

Hearing this, the little Japanese officer nodded, waved his hand, and led his soldiers to evacuate Jiangwan Street.

On the other side, Xu Zuoyong was walking around in his office, anxiously waiting for the result of assassinating Fu Zongyao.

They received a death order, and if they failed, they would be punished, so no one would retreat and bravely attack Fu Zongyao's car.

But the truth is cruel. Flesh and blood cannot stop bullets. The operators of Shanghai Station fell one after another.

Seeing the sacrifice of this operator, the remaining operators launched a final attack in anger, but in the end they failed and all died heroically.

When the Japanese pulled Fu Zongyao out of the car, Fu Zongyao was so frightened that his face was pale. Even one of the lenses of his glasses was hit. At this time, his face no longer had the calmness and calmness it had just in the car. The whole person was as miserable as a lost dog.

Hearing this, the team member shook his head. Seeing the team member shaking his head, Xu Zuoyong showed a disappointed expression on his face.

But the team member quickly said: "Stationmaster, although the brothers in the action team failed to kill Fu Zongyao, they injured him."

Hearing this, Xu Zuoyong showed a surprised expression on his face and said: "Let's be clear, what happened? What injuries did Fu Zongyao suffer?"

Hearing this, the team member told Xu Zuoyong the situation at the scene in detail. When he learned that all the brothers in the station had died, a trace of sadness flashed across Xu Zuoyong's face.

However, when he learned that Fu Zongyao had suffered a gunshot wound, Xu Zuoyong showed an expression of joy on his face.

Fu Zongyao suffered a gunshot wound and would definitely not be able to hold the inauguration ceremony today, which gave them more time to kill Fu Zongyao.

"it is good!"

"Do you know which hospital Fu Zongyao was sent to?" Xu Zuoyong asked excitedly.

"I know that the Japanese sent Fu Zongyao to Ciguang Hospital for treatment. At this time, Ciguang Hospital was surrounded by people from the Japanese Military Police Headquarters. They were only allowed to leave, not to enter."

"Keep an eye on Ciguang Hospital and report to me immediately if there is any situation. We have sacrificed more than a dozen brothers. Fu Zongyao must die."

"Yes, stationmaster." After saying this, the team member immediately went down to arrange for surveillance.

After the team member left, Xu Zuoyong lit a cigarette, thought for a while, put on his coat and headed to the Peace Hotel.

Through today's actions, Xu Zuoyong understood one thing, that is, although their brothers in the Shanghai Battle were not afraid of death, they lacked the ability to move.

They knew the news in advance and made sufficient preparations, but they still failed to kill Fu Zongyao. This was not because his brothers were not killed, but because of lack of ability. So he wanted to tell Yang Xuewu the news about Fu Zongyao's injury and look at Yang Xuewu. Is there any way to kill Fu Zongyao in the hospital? At this time, the hospital where Fu Zongyao is located has been surrounded by the Japanese. In this case, it will be even more difficult to kill Fu Zongyao. With the mobility of their Shanghai Station operators, the probability of killing Fu Zongyao is very low. , so he wanted to ask Yang Xuewu to take action.

More than an hour later, Xu Zuoyong knocked on Yang Xuewu's door at the Peace Hotel.

When Yang Xuewu heard someone knocking on the door, he immediately took out his gun and loaded it. He went to the door and asked, "Who is it?"

"Xuewu, it's me." Hearing Xu Zuoyong's voice, Yang Xuewu quickly put away his gun, opened the door and welcomed Xu Zuoyong in.

"Brother Xu, what happened today? I waited on Jiangwan Street all morning, but I didn't see Fu Zongyao arrive. In the afternoon, I saw the Japanese guards withdraw, so I came back. Did you succeed in killing Fu Zongyao?"

Hearing this, Xu Zuoyong sighed and said: "Xuewu, we failed to kill Fu Zongyao, but we injured Fu Zongyao."

"Oh, what exactly happened? Tell me in detail."

"Learning martial arts is like this..."

When Xu Zuoyong told Yang Xuewu the process of assassinating Fu Zongyao, Yang Xuewu couldn't help but admire the action team members who sacrificed their lives to assassinate Fu Zongyao.

Don't they know that they will die if they assassinate Fu Zongyao? They must have known, but they went anyway. Of course, there was a reason why Xu Zuoyong gave the death order, but in any case, they sacrificed for the country, the nation, and the people, and their sacrifice deserves respect.

"You mean Fu Zongyao is being treated at Ciguang Hospital?" Yang Xuewu said in surprise.

Yang Xuewu had just killed the Red Party traitor and drunkard in Ciguang Hospital not long ago. Unexpectedly, the Japanese sent Fu Zongyao to Ciguang Hospital.

"Yes, now the Japanese military police have surrounded Ciguang Hospital. They are only allowed in but not allowed out. In this case, my men don't have much to do, so I want to ask you to come forward and see if you can kill them in the hospital. Fu Zongyao, the longer Fu Zongyao lives, the worse the impact will be.”

"Brother Xu, I can't guarantee you this, but if I have the chance to kill Fu Zongyao, I will definitely not let him go. But if I can't kill him, I can't involve myself in it."

"Xuewu, I feel relieved with your words. I believe in you."

Hearing this, Yang Xuewu rolled his eyes at Xu Zuoyong, "Believe me, I don't even believe myself yet. Although he is very familiar with Ciguang Hospital, something happened to Ciguang Hospital after all. Now that Fu Zongyao is in Ciguang Hospital, the Japanese His security will definitely be very strict. It is not easy to get close to Fu Zongyao, let alone kill Fu Zongyao in the hospital.

"Brother Xu, go down and ask your brothers to find out which doctor treated Fu Zongyao. I think it is impossible for Ciguang Hospital to be closed all the time. If someone in Ciguang Hospital can come and go freely, anyone can. You call Give me a call."

"Okay, that's no problem. I'll arrange for someone to check it out when I get down."

After Xu Zuoyong left, Yang Xuewu thought for a while and felt that to assassinate Fu Zongyao, he must be patient and patient. Since the Japanese knew that someone was determined to kill Fu Zongyao, they would definitely be very concerned about protecting Fu Zongyao. If they were not careful, he would be killed by the Japanese. If you set up a trap, you will steal the chicken but lose the rice.

The next morning, Yang Xuewu had breakfast and came to the vicinity of Ciguang Hospital. In order to kill the traitor and drunkard of the Red Party, Yang Xuewu was familiar with the terrain of Ciguang Hospital, but at this time, seeing that Ciguang Hospital was surrounded, Yang Xuewu Xuewu was at a loss for a while.

He couldn't even get into Ciguang Hospital, so how could he kill Fu Zongyao? So he had no choice but to go back to the hotel to sleep and wait for news about Xu Zuoyong. In this situation, Xu Zuoyong was much more anxious than him.

In the blink of an eye, it was the afternoon of the next day. Yang Xuewu was reading an English novel when suddenly the phone rang.

After picking up the phone, Yang Xuewu didn't make a sound, but Xu Zuoyong's voice soon came from the receiver.

"Xue Wu, it's me. I found out what you asked me to check."

"Brother Xu, I'm listening. Just tell me."

"Xuewu, I found out that the doctor who treated Fu Zongyao was a Japanese doctor. His name is Yukio Mihara. He lives on Feihong Road, Hongkou. He stayed in the hospital yesterday and he came out of the hospital this afternoon."

"We have inquired about it. Dr. Mihara is very famous in Ciguang Hospital, but he is always protected by the Japanese army and we cannot get close to him."

"Okay, I understand. You continue to stare at the hospital, and I will check on Dr. Mihara."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Xuewu picked up his coat and went straight to Feihong Road, Hongkou. Feihong Road is a bustling street in Hongkou. The Japanese who can live on this street are either rich or noble. As a famous surgeon at Ciguang Hospital , Mihara Yukio can certainly live here.

Soon after, Yang Xuewu came to Feihong Road. Mihara Yukio lived in a villa on Feihong Road, and there were Japanese guards at the door.

Good doctors in later generations can make money, but good doctors in this era can make even more money. A good surgeon is the treasure of every country. Mihara Yukio has a high status among the Japanese with his medical skills, otherwise he would not There will be close protection from Japanese troops.

In order not to be suspected by the Japanese army, Yang Xuewu did not stay around the villa for long. He pretended to be a pedestrian and got a general understanding of the surrounding terrain. Yang Xuewu found a hotel nearby and stayed in it.

It wasn't until after 10 o'clock in the evening, when the sky turned completely dark, that Yang Xuewu came back to the vicinity of the villa.

Although there were Japanese guards at the entrance of the villa where Mihara Yukio lived, sneaking into Mihara Yukio's villa was a piece of cake for Yang Xuewu.

At this time, Mihara Yukio had already rested, and the villa was dark. Yang Xuewu scouted around the villa and quietly retreated.

He was not in a hurry to act tonight. Although it was confirmed that Yukio Mihara was Fu Zongyao's attending doctor, would Yukio Mihara go to the hospital tomorrow? Will he be examined when he went to the hospital? Where would he wait in the hospital's office? He needs to understand these situations clearly.

Only when all these situations are understood clearly can Yang Xuewu take the next step.

The next morning, Yang Xuewu arrived near Mihara Yukio's villa very early. Today, he had only one task, which was to keep an eye on Mihara Yukio and figure out his daily activities and behavior.

At 7: in the morning, Mihara Yukio took a car to Jiguang Hospital. When he arrived at the entrance of the hospital, not only was there no one to check, but the sentries at the door also saluted him. This made Yang Xuewu pay more attention to Mihara Yukio's identity. It seemed that Mihara Yukio's status among the Japanese is indeed high.

After Yukio Mihara entered the hospital, Yang Xuewu walked into a nearby teahouse, asked for a pot of tea, and listened carefully with his ears raised.

The teahouse is more than one kilometer away from Ciguang Hospital. In the past, Yang Xuewu's ears could not hear so far, but Yang Xuewu gained a lot of justice during this time. He strengthened his hearing and vision genes, and now he can hear and see. About two kilometers away, although the hospital was blocked by walls, Yang Xuewu could still hear clearly what was going on in the hospital.

(End of this chapter)