Costume Mountains and Rivers

In order to avoid the intervention of unplanned personnel, the telegram sent by Shen Peinan to Mo Qinghe last night was naturally not sent out, so although he didn't know what was going on outside, Mo Qinghe was not worried.

Shen Peinan has always doted on Mo Qinghe in trivial matters. Hearing that he was not used to Japanese food, he asked the kitchen to buy another table of Chinese food. Now that the kitchen is short of manpower, it will not be able to make it for a while, but there are roasted half-cooked fat ducks, and one can be sent up.

The period of time waiting for the roast duck was extremely tormenting for Mo Qinghe, every slight wind and grass made his whole body tremble, he felt his cheeks were hot, and he was about to suffocate from tension, so he went to the window to breathe for the reason of the heat, and revealed When I opened the curtains and looked down, I saw that the backyard of the restaurant was heavily guarded, with a soldier carrying a gun standing every few meters, as if he was about to besiege the city instead of defending it.

Mo Qinghe felt very uncomfortable, forced a smile, sat cross-legged back to the original position, and drank with the Japanese guard.

It was as if someone was talking in the corridor, and then the sliding door clicked, opening a gap half the width of a person.

Mo Qinghe raised his head suddenly, his heart was in his throat, and he was beating out. Subconsciously, he closed his eyes and held his breath, waiting quietly for the food passer to stride into the room and shoot with his gun!

The door was completely opened, revealing a corner of the kimono with the maple leaf pattern. It was the same woman in kimono who had just delivered the roasted flower branches. She lowered her head with a smile, and first handed in a wooden case with both hands, and then passed in two plates of oily Fat duck, take-away shallots, lotus leaf cake and sweet noodle sauce each on a plate, all placed properly, she sat on her knees with her hands on her knees, and bowed her head again.

The little goldfish wind chime made a crisp sound, and the woman stepped back, closing the door with one hand.

Everything is quiet and natural, no different from before.

Mo Qinghe's mind went blank. He quickly understood that the assassination plan had failed, and the killer had encountered some kind of obstacle. Maybe he didn't break through the strict guards to enter the restaurant, maybe he had to choose to terminate the mission for some reason, or he has been arrested.Mo Qinghe's hands trembled so much that he could barely hold his chopsticks. He realized that if the killer was controlled by the Japanese side, he would be in danger too!

His heart originally fell back into his chest because of disappointment, but he lifted it up again for the last guess.

The rich aroma of roast duck quickly replaced the bland taste of Japanese food. Satisfied, Fujiwara pouted at Kawada, and Kawata understood, with a smile on his face, he went to the door to pick up a wooden case with a full set of roast duck.

The moment Chuan Tian knelt at the door with his back to everyone, Shen Peinan suddenly called out in a low voice: "Qing He."

As soon as Mo Qinghe turned her head, her eyes were covered by a warm and wet hand, and the surroundings instantly became dark, only two soft "poofs" were heard, and when she saw the light again, Mo Qinghe stared wide eyes, and bit the back of his hand hard to prevent himself from yelling.I saw that the entire wall behind Fujiwara and the door panel in front of Kawada were all dyed bright red, blood and brains were splashed wantonly, and large, sultry and vicious flowers bloomed from the ceiling to the floor!

The two Japanese fell on the tatami mats. They died in exactly the same shape. Most of their heads were cut off. Only the lower jaw was connected to their necks, and a few strands of blood-soaked black-red hair hung down. The two headless corpses seemed unacceptable to die. Facts, fell in a pool of blood, and twitched like an electric shock from time to time.

Kawata's hands were still holding the sides of the wooden case, and the neat slices of roast duck had turned into blood porridge at this moment, covered by a mass of black stuff. Looking carefully, it was a piece of scalp.

Since his life, Mo Qinghe has never seen such a bloody scene. He only felt that the food he ate was tumbling up in his stomach, eagerly trying to tilt it out. However, he didn't have time to vomit, and almost exhausted all his willpower, Mixed with acid water, the vomit that had already flowed to the throat was swallowed alive.

Who moved the hand, the doors and windows were not opened, who moved the hand?

Mo Qinghe turned her head and saw that the Japanese youth in kimono who had been guarding her was standing against the wall at this moment, with a suave posture, a happy smile on her face, a gun in her right hand, and the black muzzle of the gun was still steaming.

Mo Qinghe was so surprised that she was almost speechless, why is it him?Could it be Japanese internal strife?

The Japanese youth blew on the muzzle, and said the first sentence from the beginning of the dinner, which was actually a genuine Beijing accent: "Yo? Okay, I didn't spit it out, you little rabbit master is quite courageous."

"The Japanese are done playing, it's the turn of Wang Jingwei's dog!"

Compared with his young and fair appearance, this man's voice was as thick as a middle-aged man's. Mo Qinghe thought it was familiar to his ears. Trying to recall it, his tense nerves were like a bowstring being plucked vigorously, humming and echoing non-stop.He remembered that he had seen the strong mismatch between appearance and voice before. It was Zhao Lao Wu who used the disguise technique to play tricks on the bridge and disappeared for the past two years!

As a teenager, Mo Qinghe often went to Tianqiao to watch juggling, and met Lao Wu there. Later, when he heard that he was involved in a life lawsuit, he ran to Hebei to avoid disaster. Unexpectedly, he appeared here pretending to be a Japanese.However, he immediately realized that something was wrong. What exactly did Li Mosheng convey? Why did Lao Wu carry out a close-range assassination with a cannon barrel?And how did Shen Peinan know that he was going to shoot, so he took the first step to cover his eyes?

He couldn't imagine hitting Shen Peinan with a bullet like a cannonball, but he didn't have time to hesitate, Mo Qinghe strode out, flew straight to Shen Peinan, blocked him behind him like a baby, and shouted: "Hurry up!" ! It's dangerous here!"

Mo Qinghe's body is nimble, but his strength is obviously not enough. Shen Peinan cursed to get out, like pushing a chicken, and pushed him back on the tatami with all his strength. He flipped out from behind the table neatly!

The table full of cups and plates was swept to the ground, jingling, Shen Peinan moved swiftly like a leopard, rushed to Lao Wu in an instant, and punched his temple fiercely with a heavy fist, Lao Wu reacted very quickly and saw it right When Shen Peinan punched, she slammed sideways and passed under his armpit, turning around to pull out her gun!

He has a gun in his hand, and he is eager to occupy a favorable position for long-distance attack. He also assumes that Shen Peinan is tall and his movements must be slow. Unexpectedly, Shen Peinan can exert force in an instant, but he can also stop it in an instant. , the legs were as fast as a gust of wind, opened and closed in one go, and there was a muffled bang, like kicking a sandbag, knocking the fifth child upright with his chest, and smashing back onto Kawada's body!

Shen Peinan was removed from the gun before entering the room. At this time, he was unarmed and could not dodge the bullet no matter how fast he was, but the fifth child came to his senses, rolled in blood, and knelt down on one knee to re-aim. Mo Qinghe couldn't wait to yell at him that you violated the plan , but he couldn't expose it, Jizhong Shengzhi flew to Fujiwara's side, endured the nausea, took out a pistol from his trousers waist and threw it at Shen Peinan, shouting: "Go on!"

The body of the gun drew an arc in the air. Shen Peinan stretched out his hand to grab it, and opened the safety with a click, but the battlefield changed rapidly, and the momentary delay had already decided the winner. The fifth child smiled and hooked his finger back, and buckled Shen Peinan. The trigger was pulled.

The pistol was equipped with a silencer, and there was still a slight "pop" sound, but Mo Qinghe felt as if there was a loud bang in his ears, and he stared blankly at Lao Wu, not daring to look back to see whether Shen Peinan was dead or alive.

Regret flooded his heart like a tsunami, turning into bursts of sorrow, his throat was choked, water splashed in front of his eyes, but his body reacted instinctively, almost crazily picked up a vase with flowers on the table, held the neck of the bottle He swung towards the fifth child and roared, "I'll fucking kill you!"

The fifth dodges, the vase hits the door, and Kerala shatters to the ground.

There were noisy footsteps in the corridor, and someone knocked on the door, tentatively asking: "Lieutenant General Fujiwara, Mr. Shen, are you all right? Shall we go in and take a look?"

Mo Qinghe's eyes were red, ignoring that the fifth brother was still holding the gun, he flew forward and scuffled him. His attack was fast and fierce, but the fifth brother was a master of close combat, so he quickly discovered that Mo Qinghe lacked strength and his foot was too strong. Taking advantage of his slight shortcomings, he saw the opportunity and kicked him on the back of his knees, while he was kneeling forward, immediately cut his arms back and cursed: "Little Rabbit Master, you still feel sorry for your own man!"

Mo Qinghe exhausted all his strength and rushed forward with Lao Wu, intending to make him lose his balance. Lao Wu held Mo Qinghe's two wrists with one hand, wiped the blood on his face, and said with a smile : "Don't worry, he won't die. The one surnamed Zhao is only interested in the lives of little devils, and he hates beating mandarin ducks with sticks all his life. Seeing your love, let's let him go today."

Shen Peinan supported the wall and stood up slowly, with his left arm hanging by his side, bleeding profusely from the bullet hole, pointed the gun at Lao Wu with his right hand, and said calmly, "You can't go anymore."

Mo Qinghe's arms were cut behind the back by Lao Wu, struggling like a live fish on a chopping board, when she suddenly heard Shen Peinan's voice, she looked up and saw that although his left arm was injured, but his limbs were intact, he couldn't help but froze in place.

It turned out that the fifth child knew an allusion about brother Mo Qinghe when they were young. The last time Mo Liuchu visited, what he said was completely different from the students who came to see him the next day.Seeing that Shen Peinan fell in love with Mo Qinghe today, he immediately guessed that this was a so-called civilized love triangle.

The fifth child is not a communist, but he also claims to be an upright righteous man. He disdains Mo Liuchu's thoughts, and instead follows Li Mosheng's instructions. Shen Peinan asked for insurance, and he replaced the other one with lightning speed. The bullet has a large caliber, and the impact force of the bullet can temporarily incapacitate a person, but it did not hit a vital point, even avoiding bones. past.

"Go find a man!" The fifth child grinned, pushed Mo Qinghe into Shen Peinan's arms, and said: "This little opera singer is so good at fighting, he is clearly a Yasha, your man has suffered a serious crime."

The footsteps in the corridor became more and more urgent during the conversation. The guard heard the sound of fighting in the room, and was afraid of being scolded by Fujiwara again, so he turned around in a hurry at the door.

Knowing that he ran out of time, the fifth child turned his head and spat at Kawata's corpse behind him, and asked Shen Peinan, "Our fake face is invincible in the world, when did you realize it?"

Shen Peinan pouted at Lao Wu's right hand: "It looks very similar, but Mizutani is left-handed. He usually uses his right hand and only uses his left hand to hold the gun. When you groped around your waist, you made a mistake."

Zhao Laowu was taken aback when he heard the words, then looked down at his hands, as if he had discovered something very interesting, he burst out laughing, and was so happy that he almost burst into tears, then he sternly said to Shen Peinan: "Good eyesight!" , Good skill, if this skill is not used on the Chinese, it would be great to fight the Japanese for the common people!"

He turned his head and looked around the bloody room, and smacked his mouth in satisfaction: "We are lost in your hands today, but before we die, we will bring in a little devil general and a lieutenant as a backup. It's worth it, it's worth dying for!"

Without arguing with him, Shen Peinan took a step closer and suddenly lowered his voice: "Where is the real Shui Gu?"

The fifth child still regards Shen Peinan as a lackey of the Japanese, and proudly said: "It's already fucking dead!"

Shen Peinan stared at him directly: "Is what you did clean?"

The fifth child was stunned for a moment, excitedly intending to show off his abilities, but seeing the other party's gloomy expression, he shut his mouth and snorted coldly: "That's naturally clean."

Shen Peinan breathed a sigh of relief, and said lightly: "I don't ask who ordered you, but as long as you are willing to cooperate with me now, I can help you keep him."

Lao Wuyi raised his chest: "No one instructed me, I will kill Little Japan, I am happy!"

"Yes, from now on, no one will order you." Shen Peinan replied.

Mo Qinghe saw that the questions and answers of the two of them were like playing charades, and she didn't understand the meaning. After thinking about it carefully, she suddenly understood that Shen Peinan was doing the so-called "destroying corpses and eradicating traces". Everyone knew that Mizutani was in the room. Maintaining the current image of death has deceived the Japanese, and they can't find the real Mizutani, so they can completely accuse the assassination case of internal strife in the imperial army, even if Little Japan goes home and investigates Mizutani's background a thousand times , I can't find any clues!

After listening to Shen Peinan's explanation, Zhao Laowu opened the curtain with one finger, looked at the soldiers downstairs through the gap, and couldn't help sighing: "It's a pity, the man surnamed Zhao has been a strong man all his life, and he is dying. You have become a fucking devil, and you want to be a traitorous devil, and be scolded by the Japanese after being scolded by the Chinese!"

Shen Peinan seemed to be made of iron, and described without any emotion: "I will smash your face to make sure that no one recognizes you. After your death, your body will be sent to Japan and leave by boat. It is midsummer now. It will probably stink when it gets there, as for how the military over there will deal with it, I don’t know.”

The fifth child laughed loudly when he heard the words, tears welled up in his eyes as he smiled, he took a deep look at Mo Qinghe who was almost unsteady on his feet, then shifted his gaze to Shen Peinan's face, and pointed at them with his fingers , jokingly said: "You two rabbits, two rabbits, you are not bad! Remember, don't let the surname Zhao die in vain!"

After he finished speaking, he walked towards the window step by step, waved his hands back freely, and said loudly, "I'm leaving!"

Behind him, Shen Peinan raised his gun to the back of his head.

"Bang——" the first bullet penetrated the glass, and the entire transparent window instantly turned white, and thousands of tiny broken glass fell like snow dust.

Suddenly there was loud yelling and noise in the yard, and soldiers rushed out from all corners, raised their rifles and yelled at the second floor.

"Bang——" the second bullet pierced through the back of Zhao Laowu's head, creating a round blood hole. His body jumped forward and fell out of the window that had no glass.

Mo Qinghe's eyes were covered by water mist, and he couldn't see anything clearly. He raised his sleeve and wiped it vigorously. He rushed to the window with Shen Peinan and looked down together. He saw the fifth child lying in the yard, With his eyes open, he turned his back up, and his body was arranged in a "big" character. He was facing Mizutani's face, delicate and fair, and a snow-white kimono set off the blood gradually spreading under his body, like a big and bright red flower blooming. lotus.

Shen Peinan raised the gun, aimed at the fifth child's head, pulled the trigger repeatedly, and emptied the entire shuttle. Seeing that handsome face rotten like a dried persimmon, he threw the pistol viciously.

When the guard heard the gunshots, he slammed open the door panel, and the tide rushed into the room. Shen Peinan closed his eyes lightly, turned around and walked out the door. Mo Qinghe heard him say a word to the body of the fifth child just now. , very lightly, but he heard clearly.

What he said was, "Don't worry."