I want to be a good person

The cave rises two meters diagonally, and the explosives are designed to have maximum destructive power.

The hemp rope in my hand has reached its end.

Zhang Aiguo wrapped two fuses tightly with waterproof canvas, installed one ton of explosives, and placed some nails and grenades.

Waiting for time to pass, they slowly backfilled the soil. When leaving the military camp, they blocked the hole with an iron plate and began to compact the remaining soil consciously. After collecting the vault of the Bank of Japan, they dug upwards at the estimated approximate location. The tree roots at the door were easy to distinguish.

An iron pipe with an elbow pushed out from the soil, and some of it was recovered.

The fresh air brought in made Zhang Aiguo take two greedy breaths.

A day later, HSBC Bank once again felt Zhang Aiguo's kindness. He earned too much money and was willing to help spend some of it. He is really a good person who does good deeds silently and is so low-key.

After Zhang Aiguo climbed out of the cave again and changed his clothes, he took out a dollar and left a piece of it there as a loan so that he could feel at ease if something happened. He spent the money.

Guided by the starlight, Zhang Aiguo sneaked across the canal, changed his clothes again, and slowly returned to the First Hotel from Damu Street.

There is still business in the cargo yard. Ordinary people feel more about whether it is difficult to do business or to make money. But for a certain type of people, there is no difference between difficulty and easy at all.

Open the door and walk in with big strides to avoid stepping on the incense ashes.

"click"

The light suddenly came on.

Zhang Aiguo was startled. There was a man sitting on the sofa opposite him with a pistol in his hand.

"Mr. Hao"

"it's me"

"Hahaha, nice to meet you, nice to meet you"

While he was distracted, a pistol was pressed against his waist from behind.

Walked in slowly.

The other one closed the door and searched me from head to toe, but only found 5 dollars.

The man who frisked him shook his head.

Several people were a little surprised.

"Please allow me to introduce myself."

Why not learn something else but learn to show off? You will end up drawing a dog instead of a tiger.

"Please do as you please"

"I am Shao Jiaming, the detective of the embassy area police station. I have been waiting for you for a long time."

"What do you want from me?"

"Mr. Hao, that's not right. I should call you Mr. Zhao Jianguo, don't you think?"

"Who is Zhao Jianguo? I don't know him."

Zhang Aiguo looked confused.

"Hahaha, I won't give up until I reach the Yellow River. I understand."

The three of them laughed out loud at the same time.

"No, my last name is Hao, not Zhao. Who is Zhao Jianguo?"

"Look, this is so boring. Don't refuse a toast and then drink a forfeit."

"Boom"

As he spoke, an uppercut hit him in the abdomen.

Feeling a sharp pain in his abdomen, Zhang Aiguo bent down, covered his stomach with his hands and curled up.

No weapons were found on him, so the three men put away their weapons without worry. The man had been captured, and all that was left was to force a confession.

Let’s have some fun in the hotel first, and then go back and do it more attentively. There is no mouth that cannot be opened.

The confident inspector brought over a chair and signaled for the remaining two men to be tortured.

The policeman who was searching him kicked Zhang Aiguo.

"Um"

The second kick was caught by both hands on the force node of the instep, and the body paused.

Zhang Aiguo grabbed his ankle with his backhand and used the force to roll.

The other party was standing unsteadily, and an old man did a split and pulled his balls.

“Woo—”

The opponent covered his crotch with both hands and just uttered a syllable when Zhang Aiguo turned around with thunder and his knuckle spear hand poked at his throat.

"Snapped"

After a crisp sound.

All that was left was stammering, unable to speak.

The other one gets ready, steps forward and pulls up after the kick, then performs a whip kick.

I was surprised to see Zhang Aiguo's actions and was a little bit unbelieving.

In a trance, Zhang Aiguo's sweeping kick hit his leg.

"Bang!"

He fell to the ground with a bang.

Zhang Aiguo made an accidental kick with his leg in the air, and when it came down it turned into a whip kick, hitting the opponent's head like a whirlwind.

His head collided with the ground twice and he fell to the ground motionless.

"Clap"

Shao Jiaming clapped and smiled happily.

"Show your little chicken feet, you are quite skilled, it makes me feel itchy"

Zhang Aiguo stretched his body.

"Why are you forcing me so hard? You can't always find someone to die with."

"Now I can conclude that you are the murderer. Before you took action, you were just suspicious."

"Hahaha, all police officers are just like you. They only know how to torture and extract confessions. They are simply taking human life lightly."

"Stop talking nonsense. Come here. I want to learn from you. Don't blame me if you get beaten to death."

The other party also moved his hands and feet.

"call"

A right whip kick came with the sound of wind.

Zhang Aiguo raised his left leg and bent his knee, trying to intercept with the outside of his leg.

"Snapped"

The force was very strong and my legs hurt and were a little numb.

Before he lowered his leg, the inspector's left low whip kick swept across Zhang Aiguo's leg.

Another wave of pain and numbness.

Zhang Aiguo took the attack twice and realized that he could not beat the opponent.

"The rivers and lakes are long, the mountains are high, the roads are long, why don't we each take a step back? Do we Chinese really want to work for the devils?"

"It is my duty to help others get rid of their misfortunes when I receive their money."

As soon as he finished speaking, he launched an active attack with hooks, whip kicks, and swinging punches, leaving Zhang Aiguo without any chance of fighting back.

"Fuck, so fierce"

The opponent kicked directly at me with a heart-locking kick.

Zhang Aiguo was just about to hug him when the other party took advantage of his strength, raised his body, twisted it, and kicked him in the head with a whip kick.

If a vicious wind hits you, it will be so powerful that it will knock you out instantly.

Unable to sit there and wait for death, Zhang Aiguo pressed forward, and a Type 30 bayonet appeared in his right hand, which directly pierced the opponent's thigh, serving as the fulcrum for his whip kick.

No matter how skilled you are, you are still afraid of kitchen knives.

Blood gushed out and the knife was pulled out.

Without stopping, he just slashed it, passing through the opponent's Adam's apple.

A sharp cold light flashed, starting as a thin line and slowly turning red. Shao Jiaming tried to stop the wound.

When people are excited, it means that their blood circulation speeds up.

"Are you trying to say that I don't follow martial ethics? Where did the knife come from?"

The other person's eyes opened wide, and the gathered light began to disperse.

"I won't tell you"

After collecting the three bodies, Shao Jiaming died with his eyes open. Zhang Aiguo did not help him close them. What a deadly enemy.

There are always regrets in life, so how can it be perfect?

Only three dollars were found on the body. What's the point of risking one's life for such a small amount of money? Just turn a blind eye.

The guns are all from the 3 Gun brand. The Japanese were willing to spend a lot of money on them, and the original ones are not cheap.

After wiping the blood off the floor, Zhang Aiguo went out to check out, even though it was late at night.

The development of events is not in our control.

"Sir, if you check out now, it will count as one day"

“I know, back off.”

"Can I ask why you checked out, sir? Is it because of our poor service?"

"No, I'm trying to catch an early morning train and I'm afraid I'll be late."

"Okay, please wait"

Wait until Zhang Aiguo's figure disappears into the night.

The front desk immediately asked someone to go up to the room to check.

"Why me again?"

The waiter named Song was obviously dissatisfied.

He remembered being in the same room and having informed on someone before.

"Go quickly. If you don't want to do it, get out."

There were footsteps on the stairs. To make a living, one had to bow his head.

After a while, the footsteps sounded again.

“No one left”

"Strange, where are the three policemen?"

"What police?"

"Go ahead, it's alright."

"Oh"

The counter clerk muttered to himself: "I didn't see him go out. Maybe he went out the back door and I didn't see him."

I just grumbled about it and let it go. Why bother with a business that doesn't involve any money?

After I finished thinking about it, my attention was attracted by other things.

Zhang Aiguo outside the door tightened his clothes and walked towards Dongjiao Lane.