I shoot one at a time in the fight against Japan

Chapter 120 In vivo experiment
Fujino frowned.

He is a very cautious person.

No power for no reason?
There must be some reason, right?

When Fujiwara thought about it, he always felt that something was wrong.

How long do we have to wait for the elevator?
Wait no more.

There must be something wrong with the above.

Correct.

"Let's go up the stairs." Fujiwara immediately made a decision, there must be someone playing tricks in the hotel.

"Okay, Mr. Fujiwara, we invite you here." The bodyguards immediately acted as escorts, and ensuring the safety of the boss was their most important thing.

Fujiwara immediately followed the bodyguards and headed towards the stairs.

However, someone was already there waiting for them.

This person is none other than Zhou Weihua. The flooding of the electrical box just now was also his masterpiece. He had already designed something on the stairs waiting for Fujiwara and his bodyguards.

Fujiwara and the bodyguard entered the stairwell and were going upstairs quickly.

Snapped!
Suddenly there was a burst of sparks,
Fragments of sparks fall here and there.

"Who?" Fujiwara's two bodyguards quickly drew their pistols and stared at the top of the stairs to see if someone was ambushing them?
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The bodyguards didn't see anyone except for a trace of electric arcs and bursting sparks.

"Baga Road, it turns out that the route is short-circuited." The bodyguard said with a sigh of relief.

"Are you okay? Didn't someone sneak attack?" Fujiwara hurriedly asked.

"It's okay, Mr. Fujiwara, it's just a short-circuit of the wire, nothing unexpected." The bodyguard responded truthfully, and now he saw only the sparks from the short-circuit of the wire, and he hadn't observed anything else yet.

"It's fine, let's go upstairs quickly, I think there should be someone in my room." Fujiwara is not only a cautious person, but also a very suspicious person, thinking that someone must have sneaked into his room.

So he needs to go upstairs quickly to check.

"Yes." The bodyguard responded.

The two bodyguards continued to escort Fujiwara upstairs.

Then, just before going up to the first floor, due to the lighting problem, I couldn't see what was under my feet.

crunch.

Bang bang bang!
Fujiwara fell in the stairwell together with two bodyguards.

"Baga, what the hell is that?" Fujiwara was thrown into a daze, his whole body ached, as if his bones were about to dislocate.

"Mr. Fujiwara, are you okay?" The two bodyguards quickly got up from the ground and helped Fujiwara up and asked.

"Baga, what the hell is that? Why is it so slippery?" Fujiwara cursed, then pointed to the ground.

"Let me see." One of Fujiwara's bodyguards held a flashlight, and then illuminated the stairwell, and saw oil stains on the ground, and it didn't look like artificial cloth, but fell naturally.

The bodyguard guessed that the hotel staff carried the things down the stairwell, and then the oil dripped on the stairwell, because usually few people are willing to take the stairs, and most of them choose to take the elevator.

"Mr. Fujiwara, it's oil stains. There are oil stains in the stairwell. You can see that there are some dropped meals. It should be that the hotel staff fell when they walked down the stairwell with things, and the staff didn't notice it." The bodyguard replied. .

"Baga, I have to complain about the work of the hotel, and there are oil stains in the stairwell. Don't you know that the stairwell is a place where people walk?" Fujiwara cursed angrily. It hurts.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be such a big fire.

"Yes, after they recover the light, we will complain to the hotel manager and ask them to compensate Mr. Fujiwara for his medical expenses." The bodyguard responded respectfully, and they could only follow Fujiwara's wishes.

"Forget the compensation. Everyone is for the cause of the empire. It's not easy for them. Let's go upstairs to have a look." Fuji originally wanted to get angry, but thought that everyone was Japanese, and they all came here for the cause of the empire. China wants to make the empire stronger.

"Yes, let's go!" The two bodyguards rushed to escort Fujiwara upstairs together.

Today is really an unlucky day for the two bodyguards. Not only did the electrical box in the hotel short-circuit, but they also stepped on oil stains when they walked up the stairs, and they even fell badly.

What a day dog.

But in order to meet the needs of the boss, they can only endure the pain and continue.

Snapped!
Just as the bodyguards were escorting Fujiwara to go upstairs, the sparks that shot just now caught fire instantly.

A small fire is burning slowly.

With the traction of the line, the fire became bigger and bigger.

"How did the fire start?" Fujiwara asked curiously as he watched the flames grow bigger and bigger.

"Mr. Fujiwara, the fire was caused by the short circuit of the line. Do we need to put out the fire first, or continue to go upstairs? If we go upstairs, the fire will grow bigger and bigger, and the entire hotel will be burned down by then. That's our responsibility." The property of the empire. Even the two bodyguards hurriedly said to Fujiwara.

"Baga presses the road, put out the fire first." Although Fujiwara is a suspicious and cautious person, he thinks that the Puhua Hotel is the property of the empire, so it can't be burned down. Besides, if the hotel is burned down, where will he live?

Now only the hotel is the safest, and there are soldiers protecting it, Fujiwara still chooses to let the bodyguards put out the fire.

"Yes." The two bodyguards hurriedly took off their clothes, and then went to fight the fire that had just spread.

However, Zhou Weihua saw all the little devil's actions. He was still holding a plate in his hand, and there were still a lot of oil stains on the plate, because the oil stains just now were pretended to fall naturally.

However, the fire caused by the line was indeed unexpected.

Zhou Weiguo watched the little devil desperately put out the fire, then glanced at the time on his watch, with a smug smile on his lips, and walked up.

In the room on the fourth floor.

Liu San has already taken out a lot of documents from the safe, and is taking photos of those documents.

click!
The door was pushed open.

"Who?" Liu San looked at the door in surprise. It would be a disaster if Fujiwara came back.

"The third brother is me, what's the matter?" Zhou Weiguo asked when he came in and saw Liu San taking pictures with a miniature camera in his hand.

"The little devil really has a lot of documents. This guy should be a high-ranking official. If he is not a high-ranking official, he is also a very important person. Although I don't understand some Japanese, but seeing the word top secret, I know that things are not that simple. "Although Liu San couldn't understand some Japanese, some records were still recorded in Chinese.

"Let me take a look." Zhou Weihua read the materials that had already been photographed, then nodded and said, "Well, you are right, this Fujiwara is really not simple, he is the person in charge of the chemical plant, and it is We need to find someone, and this person is a biologist, according to the instructions in the document, the little devil is going to capture living people for in vivo experiments." Zhou Weihua couldn't help but get cold when he looked at the materials.

"Made, what does the little devil want to do in China?" Liu San angrily asked Zhou Weihua's translator.

(End of this chapter)