Spy Wars: I signed in at the Military Police at the beginning

Forty minutes ago, Jing'an Temple Road, Shanghai, near the Peace Hotel.

Newspapers with news of the United States' victory in the Battle of Pearl Harbor have covered the entire street, and there are many little cherry blossoms in traditional costumes celebrating on the streets.

"Captain, I'm running out of cigarettes. If that guy doesn't take action, I won't be able to continue the show!"

Xiao Duozi, disguised as a cigarette dealer, looked at the entrance of Peace Hotel in the distance and asked Ma Guocheng, who looked very leisurely, smoking and reading a newspaper.

"Let the bullets fly for a while!" Ma Guocheng seemed to remember something when he heard Xiao Duozi ask this. After he finished speaking, he took a deep puff of his cigarette with some melancholy.

"Captain, where are the other brothers? It's a bit risky for us two to get the finishing touches!" Xiao Duozi looked around but still didn't find any familiar faces.

"Can it still be called disguise if you can tell at a glance?" Ma Guocheng said as he exhaled a puff of smoke.

"Long live! Long live the Greater East Asia Co-Prosperity Sphere!"

"Long live the Empire!"

Before the curious Xiao Duozi could ask anything, several men and women dressed in their best passed by cheering, and Ma Guocheng and Xiao Duozi also stood there and joined in the cheers!

"Bah, long live the Lord? I think a thousand deaths is better!" Xiao Duozi looked at the backs of several people passing by, with a smile on his face, but his words were full of curses.

"Hurry up, Xiao Duozi, we can't stay here anymore!" Seeing that the men and women walked a little further away, Ma Guocheng urged Xiao Duozi who was standing beside him.

"What's wrong, Captain?" Xiao Duozi asked in confusion. It was a rare opportunity to kill Xiao Yinghua and the traitors, and he didn't want to leave so early.

"Hurry up, there's something wrong with the group of people who just passed by! Especially the man in the middle, he must have a bomb tied to his body!" Ma Guocheng, who has been on the edge of a knife for many years, said this and turned away.

"Captain, they..."

"Whether the mission is accomplished or not is up to fate! Let's go quickly. The situation has changed. The rest of the matter is no longer up to us!"

As Ma Guocheng and his companion quickly disappeared around the corner of the Peace Hotel, some vendors and passers-by who were originally strolling and celebrating nearby also left one after another.

At the same time, at the entrance of the Peace Hotel, an obviously modified Ford sedan stopped in the center of the hotel entrance.

"Old Zhu, why don't you drive in and park at the door? Is your car breaking down again?"

The pseudo-government Shanghai mayor's secretary felt that the car really needed to be replaced. This was the second time the car had stopped along the way. Now that it broke down at the door, it was afraid that it would block other people's way.

"We're only a few steps away. I'll go straight in after the bodyguards surround us. You guys find someone to push the car away first." Mayor Fu An glanced at his watch and gave the order.

"Mayor, my men are here. Asai Taijun, who is in charge of Sino-Japanese friendship, has also gotten out of the car with his men." The bodyguard leader reminded as he prepared to open the door and go out.

"Ah Hu, you'd better not move!" the driver Lao Zhang spoke at this time.

"Old Zhu, have you noticed something wrong?" The bodyguard leader Ah Hu stopped what he was doing and reached for the pistol in his arms.

"Old Zhu, who told you to smoke in the car? The mayor hasn't even left yet!" The mayor's secretary frowned and scolded Old Zhu who was lighting a cigarette for him.

"Xiao Liu, how can you talk to Lao Zhu like that? Lao Zhu, are you worried about something? Don't let it get to you, let's talk it over!"

Fu An, a veteran official who instinctively sensed something was wrong, stopped his secretary from reprimanding him and asked Old Zhu, who was smoking in the front row, with a concerned look on his face.

He felt that the behavior of this subordinate, who was usually respectful and well-behaved to him, was a little too abnormal at this moment!

"Haha, now that you know you can't leave, you start to care about others? Mayor, you haven't made any progress!"

"It's a pity that I didn't have the chance to kill you with a kitchen knife last year! I let you live another year!"

Old Zhu sneered without looking back, still smoking his cigarette. The atmosphere in the car was a little tense for a moment, and a layer of fine beads of sweat had already appeared on the forehead of Mayor Fu An.

"The smell of smoke is wrong, get out of the car!" The bodyguard leader, who smelled a hint of gunpowder, ignored Lao Zhu and opened the car door to get out and escape.

"What are you doing blocking the door? Can the people behind get in?" At the same time, Asai Taijun led his men to the front of the car and questioned the head bodyguard who had just opened the car door with some dissatisfaction.

"Hehe, I made money!" As Lao Zhu finished speaking, the whole car exploded like firecrackers, pushing the celebratory atmosphere around to a climax!

"The Chinese actually took the initiative! Should we continue?" A single-eyed woman dressed as a student asked her companion as she faced the fleeing crowd.

"Captain, what do you say?" The man who Ma Guocheng said had something tied to his body asked Jin Xichen, the backbone of the team.

"Why not continue? What a great opportunity! Come with me and rush in!" Jin Xichen, dressed in a suit and tie, once again gathered his shiny slicked hair with one hand, took out his gun and led the way towards the hotel entrance.

This group of men and women who seemed harmless and celebrating with everyone just now suddenly revealed their brutal side, and the somewhat confused defense forces near the hotel were quickly eliminated by a few people.

"Taishun, the rest is up to you!" Looking at the large number of security personnel rushing towards him from behind, Jin Xichen ordered his companions.

"Long live the Republic of Korea!!!" the man with the things tied up shouted and stopped in the hallway with two young men dressed as students.

"Long live!!!" The others responded loudly, and led by the greasy-haired man Jin Xichen, they rushed into the hotel madly, howling.

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"Is there another group of people who also attacked the Peace Hotel?" Chen Gongshu asked the breathless Ma Guocheng with a frown.

"Yes, District Chief, there are still quite a few people!" Ma Guocheng, who led the evacuation, reported while panting.

"How many are there?" Chen Gongshu asked.

"There were more than ten people in that group, but I don't know if it was just that group." Ma Guocheng thought for a while and replied.

"District Chief, the key to the success of this matter does not lie with Ma Guocheng and his men. The explosives have been successfully delivered to the car on the road." Guangdafa, director of the Operations Department, said.

"Director, we heard two explosions on the way to the transfer. I wonder if one of them was caused by the person who arranged it in advance."

Ma Guocheng recalled the noise he heard on the way back. Although there were many people setting off fireworks today, the noise caused by explosives was fundamentally different from that of controlled fireworks.

"Guocheng, did you find anything special about those people?" Chen Gongshu, who had no intention of blaming Ma Guocheng, asked.

"Many of them were dressed as students. We were in a hurry at the time, and my subordinates didn't find many problems." Ma Guocheng answered after thinking for a while.

"Let's go, we'll move first. This temporary base is too close to the crime scene." Chen Gongshu, who didn't get much useful information, decisively issued an evacuation order.