spy cloud

Chapter 3000 Explosion
"Hey, no, there's something wrong with this person's identity!"

At this moment, Zhang Tianhao saw the waiter holding a tray in his hand, with a glass of red wine in it, obviously for adding some water.

But why the hell is there a pistol under the tray, obviously for assassination.

Looking at his body again, he felt a sudden sensation on his scalp and discovered that there was a row of explosives under the coat of his clothes. This explosive could definitely blow the entire venue into pieces.

Those were hand grenades, six in total. They seemed to be the dead soldiers sent by that party. As long as they succeeded, there probably wouldn't be many people alive in the entire hall.

"Well, Matsui, Tanaka, Matsushita, Yamashita, why don't you go over there and smoke a cigarette? Damn it, it sounds like it's going to kill people here. This is the kind of meeting I discuss the most. What do you think?"

As he spoke, he pointed in the direction of the toilet not far away and said calmly: "By the way, I found a pack of good cigarettes. They are good cigarettes imported from the United States. They are definitely rare and high-quality products."

As he spoke, he took out a box of cigars from his pocket, with English words written on it. Obviously, the cigars looked straight and had a unique aroma.

"B&D Christie's!"

One of them also recognized the brand of this cigar and couldn't help shouting. Although the sound was not loud, it still attracted the attention of others.

"Good cigars, how about we go over and take one each?"

"Okay, this is a rare treasure, I can't wait."

"Me too!"

"Let's go, why are you so polite!"

The five people reached an agreement in the blink of an eye, stood up, looked around, then started to stand up, and carefully ran towards the bathroom on one side.

Obviously they come here often, so they naturally know where the bathroom is, let alone find it.

Half a minute later, five people were standing at the door of the bathroom, each with a cigar, sniffing it constantly under their noses. They really couldn't bear to smoke.

"Brother, borrow a fire!"

Zhang Tianhao was not polite at all. He looked at a guard standing here and asked politely.

At the same time, there was a pack of ordinary cigarettes in his hand. Although he said they were ordinary, they were actually medium-sized cigarettes. He stuffed them directly into the guard's hand, as if this had become a habit.

The guard glanced at Zhang Tianhao and the others, and he obviously recognized the five of them.

Here, or in the Japanese residential area, there are really a few people who don't know these five people. After all, Zhang Tianhao and others are quite famous.

The guard still put away the cigarette very alertly, took out the matches, and prepared to hand them to Zhang Tianhao. After all, a box of matches was too cheap compared to the other party's cigarettes.

"Clap clap clap!"

At this moment, before Zhang Tianhao could pick up the cigarette, he heard several gunshots coming from the direction of the hall, accompanied by countless screams.

"Help!"

"Come on, there are assassins, there are assassins!"

"Go quickly, go quickly, there are assassins!"

As chaos began in the entire hall, screams were heard from many people.

The guard who had just taken out the match immediately put the match into Zhang Tianhao's hand, turned around and ran towards the hall. At the same time, he drew his pistol and prepared to fire.

"Die, die, die!"

At this time, in the middle of the hall, the waiter that Zhang Tianhao noticed was holding a gun in his hand and frantically firing at Qingshui in the middle.

At the same time, he did not forget to rush into the crowd. After all, the Japanese agents around him did not dare to shoot randomly where there were people.

There were always a lot of bodyguards around Qingshui Jiayi. When they saw someone shooting, they all blocked it. They even had pistols in their hands, ready to fight back.But the gunfire continued, but the bodyguard did not dare to fire the gun randomly. After all, that person in the hall was not a person with status, and that person could easily crush them to death if he walked out.

"Fight back, fight back!"

Whether it's the Japanese spies above,...It was the Japanese spies on both sides who shot at the young man whenever they had the chance.

But accidental injuries still occurred. Several Japanese fell to the ground and screamed in agony, while the couple under the gun ran away directly, as if they wished their parents would give him two more legs so that he could run faster.

"Die, die!"

At this time, the young man in the hall was still shot several times. Although it hit his head, there were several holes in his body, and he probably would not survive.

The blood from the corner of the mouth kept pouring out.

But he felt deeply unwilling in his heart.

"Even so, let's all die together!"

Seeing that the gun in his hand was out of bullets, he threw the gun directly to the ground and rushed towards Shimizu Kaichi with all his strength.

At the same time, the cable on his body had been pulled away by him, and his body was flying in the air.

Several gunshots rang out, and the young man had been shot several times in mid-air, even once in the head.It is estimated that he will never die again.

Blood was splashed all over the floor, but his eyes were fixed on Qingshui Jiayi with a ferocious expression, as if someone had an sworn hatred against him.

In fact, this is really the case, and there is really a sworn hatred.

"Death, death—"

After the last bit of strength ran out, he fell heavily to the ground, and his hands tightly grasped a Japanese guard.

But before he could finish speaking, his head tilted, and he was completely dead.

And Qingshui Jiayi was so frightened that his whole body was trembling and he almost wanted to escape. If the guards hadn't been running away from him, he would have turned around and fled long ago.

"Go, go, go now!"

But at this moment, time seemed to have passed a little too fast, and the captured Japanese agent still wanted to let go of the young man's hand.

Then he saw wisps of white smoke coming out of the young man's body, and he immediately felt bad.

"Come on, there's a bomb."

"Protect sir!"

Just as his voice sounded, the young man's body suddenly exploded, and countless pills flew up on the small stage.

Six or seven Japanese spies and Qingshuijia were thrown up high like rubber balls and flew towards the wall behind.Before he hit the wall, he was already spitting blood.

When this huge explosion ended again, the entire hall was filled with flesh and blood stumps, and in the middle, a deep pit half a meter in size appeared.

Those Japanese businessmen who did not have time to escape were either dead or injured. Even those who were not dead or injured were scared to death.

At this time, there were probably no more than ten people standing in the entire hall, and many people were even knocked unconscious by the huge explosion.

There are also people who went to see their emperor completely in the explosion, and even those who survived were no better off.

The whole scene was completely miserable. Even Saiteng Koji, Kage Sa, and Doi Madoka were all staring at everything in the hall with their mouths agape.

And the real Shimizu Kaichi next to them was also scared to death.In front of him, there were broken glass shards everywhere, all because the glass in front of him had just been shattered.

(End of this chapter)