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Chapter 80 080 Wang Liang: Confused!The money for killing you is also mine! (5k chapter)

As soon as the forefoot came out of the Liuguo Hotel, a large number of pseudo policemen, military police, and puppet troops rushed to the scene and blocked the huge hotel.

Wang Liang took off the Japanese military uniform and threw it into the trash can at the corner.

At this moment, Yaozi, who had been assigned to work by Wang Liang earlier, rushed back.

"Boss, I've figured it all out. Uncle Zang Xiang's residence is in the mansion at No. 16 Caffett Street. According to my investigation, he is now in the mansion and has not gone out. Here are the architectural drawings and the number and location of the guards."

Saying so, Yaozi found a hidden corner to spread out the drawings, and turned on the flashlight to shine on them, introducing and explaining to Wang Liang.

In fact, Wang Liang made two-handed preparations from the very beginning.

The assassins of the military command can be said to be the most powerful ones, but the failure of successive assassinations can only explain one problem.

That is Uncle Zang Xiang is very good at security.

Therefore, Wang Liang boldly guessed that he probably had a substitute, and most likely there was more than one.

There are thousands of people attending the meeting tonight, good and evil are mixed, and killers will be mixed in if they don't keep them together.

Thinking about it in another way, if Wang Liang was Uncle Zang Xiang, there was really no need for me to take the risk to go to such a simple matter as reading the speech this evening.

Just let a substitute do the work, even if it is discovered, it will not hurt.

It has to be admitted that the stand-in that Uncle Zang Xiang found was extremely similar to him both in appearance and figure.

With a little make-up and lighting, even familiar old friends can be difficult to recognize for a while.

The reason why Wang Liang was able to see through the stand-in who was speaking on stage today was not only by inference and guesswork.

Pang Tie, director of the intelligence department at Shishi Station, provided photos of Zang Xiangshu, and Yaozi also got his life photos by his own means.

Wang Liang took those photos and studied them carefully for half a day.

Hundreds of feature points were extracted from Zang Xiangshu's face and body.

After the stand-in tonight came on stage, Wang Liang immediately compared each characteristic point in his mind.

Including but not limited to: mole size, blackness, distance from facial features, finger length and thickness, degree of single and double eyelids, eyebrow length and density, earlobe size
Although the counterfeit version of Zang Xiangshu can almost be mistaken for the real one, after comparing all the feature points, Wang Liang came to a very definite conclusion.

This person is a fake.

Knowing that the one on stage was fake, Wang Liang wanted to kill it.

It is to knock the mountain to shake the tiger and kill the chicken to show the monkeys.

The participants all regarded the double as Uncle Zang Xiang, and killing him when he raised his arms and yelled allegiance to Japan, the deterrent force produced was undoubtedly huge.

Wang Liang carefully looked at the blueprint that Yaozi got, and did not speak, but quickly memorized it.

Ten minutes later, Wang Liang memorized all the structure of the building and the situation of the personnel's defenses, and built a three-dimensional model in his mind.

"Okay, you go to the place we agreed to stay first, if all goes well, I should be back in half an hour." Wang Liang checked the pistol, then tightened his shoelaces and said to the kite.

Yaozi was a little uneasy: "Boss, there are more than 30 guards in the mansion. If they are exposed during the assassination, it will definitely be difficult to escape. I will go with you, even if I stay on the outside to meet you."

Wang Liang smiled and said: "You should go home and practice your marksmanship well, and I will take you with you next time. You can just stay honest this time. It is more convenient for me to act alone."

Kite is a player with agility and agility. He is good at flying over eaves and walls, information reconnaissance, and stealing information.

But when it comes to fighting and shooting, he is relatively weak in this regard.

It is far inferior to Wang Liang, who was born in armed police special warfare, and has been systematically strengthened in fighting proficiency and shooting proficiency.

After all, Wang Liang got up and trotted away into the night.

Caffett Avenue is only three roads away from the Liuguo Hotel, but with the fierce gun battle just now, martial law must have been imposed on the road.

The main road cannot be taken, so Wang Liang can only take the side roads in the alleys.

Ten minutes later, Wang Liang came to the periphery of the mansion.

This is a two-story villa with a garden of thousands of square meters.

Under the darkness of night, you can feel the magnificence of this building.

There are 32 guards in the entire mansion, of which 24 are responsible for peripheral security tasks.

There are six in each of the four directions of east, south, west and north.

The six workers worked in three shifts, with shifts every two hours.

Two people on each side were patrolling the perimeter, while the other four were resting in two cars on standby.

Yaozi did a very comprehensive reconnaissance in advance, and planned the entry route for Wang Liang according to the weak points of the guards.

"What grade? Is it worthy of this kind of good house?" Wang Liang muttered in his heart, and quickly activated when he saw the guards on the outside.

He climbed over the iron fence around the mansion and rolled into the grass.

The whole movement was done smoothly and smoothly, without attracting anyone's attention.

Then Wang Liang trotted around, constantly using the green plants in the garden as cover, approaching the mansion.

He did not choose to enter through the main entrance, because there were eight personal guards in the mansion.

There are four on the first floor, guarding the living room, guarding the door and windows respectively.

No matter how skillful he was, Wang Liang was not sure that he could kill four people at the same time without making any noise.

There are two guards on the stairs from the first floor to the second floor.

In this way, there are only two guards on the second floor.

So Wang Liang chose to climb directly to the second floor from outside the villa.

This is not difficult for him.

After climbing over the fence, Wang Liang knew that he should be on the balcony of the guard's bedroom by recalling the layout of the building plan.

Cautiously approaching the door into the room, he drew a silent pistol at the same time.

Through the glass door, Wang Liang found a guard sleeping soundly.

He tried to turn the handle to open the door, but he found that the door was locked.

This couldn't help Wang Liang, who just got the lockpicking skill reward, and the door was opened by tinkering.

After entering the room, without any sloppiness, he raised his hand and shot at the sleeping guard.

Although it is a silent pistol, it still has movement.

The reason why Wang Liang was so confident was that when he entered the room, he found that the walls had been soundproofed.

It may be that Uncle Zang Xiang was afraid that his subordinates' snoring at night would affect his sleep.

It may also be because they are afraid of being overheard by their subordinates when they do good things at night.

After all, they are all vigorous young men, and Uncle Zang Xiang is nearly 60 years old.

The body has already been hollowed out, it would be bad if it was put on a hat.

While slandering Wang Liang, he came to the corridor calmly.

Uncle Zang Xiang's bedroom is at the side, and there is a desk at the door, and someone is on duty 24 hours a day.

Wang Liang's appearance naturally caught the guard's attention.

At first, he thought it was a companion who came to pick him up, but when he looked up and found that it was an unfamiliar face, before he could react, there was already a red spot between his brows.

Wang Liang stepped forward and changed him to a sleeping position lying on his stomach, so that the guards of the stairs would call the police if they found something unusual.

After completing these preparatory work, Wang Liang opened the door of the bedroom openly, intending to have a cordial and friendly meeting with Uncle Zang Xiang.

The door of Zang Xiangshu's bedroom is obviously different from the doors of other rooms. It is thicker, and it should be a steel plate with a thickness of more than two centimeters.

If this is broken up, it must be very difficult.

Wang Liang thought to himself, if this kind of door is arranged, it must be equipped with a good lock.

Fortunately, the big mocker of the system just rewarded him with the lockpicking skill, which is really useful.

Just when Wang Liang rolled up his sleeves and was about to have a fight with the door, something surprising and unexpected happened.

Unexpectedly, the door opened as soon as the handle was turned, and it was not locked at all!

"Take off your trousers, show me this? Just give me a broken handle to make my blood boil." Wang Liang was directly speechless.

Pushing the door open, although the main light in the room was off, the bedside lamp was still on.

Through the dim light, Wang Liang found out that the room had also been soundproofed, so he couldn't help but become abnormal, locked the door, and then broke the lock.

Then he groped towards the bed, intending to have a good time with Uncle Zang Xiang and play games.

But what happened next made Wang Liang unexpected.

I saw that there was no one on the two-meter-wide bed!
And the bed is very flat, there is not even a trace of lying on it!

Wang Liang hurriedly touched the bathroom, and found that it was empty and there was no one there.

There was no one in the forty-square-meter bedroom!
This is absolutely impossible!

Although Wang Liang was a little panicked, but his psychological quality was still online, he forced himself to remain calm and continued to search in the room.

Soon, Wang Liang discovered the clues.

The west wall of the bedroom is made of wood veneer, which reminds Wang Liang of the invisible door.

With the mentality of giving it a try, Wang Liang knocked on each piece of wood, but he didn't expect it to be really rewarding.

One side is empty!

Wang Liang immediately pushed hard on the empty wood veneer, but he didn't expect to push it away!
"What a fucking dog!" Wang Liang couldn't help cursing Uncle Zang Xiang inwardly.

No wonder so many people failed to assassinate him.

Another stand-in, another thickened steel door, and an invisible door.

If you don't look carefully, you won't find it.

The old guy must be tortured severely for a while, and he must not be allowed to die too happily, Wang Liang secretly made up his mind.

The second after he opened the invisible door and entered, Wang Liang's mood fell back to the bottom of the valley as if he was on a roller coaster.

There is indeed a room behind the invisible door.

But there was no one inside, and under the red light, a large table could be seen inside, with a variety of equipment and potions on the table.

There are hundreds of photos on the walls that cannot be described in words, which is a very new thing in this era.

This is a darkroom where photos are developed.

Wang Liang only felt a buzzing in his head and was completely stunned.

From the clothes in the bedroom wardrobe and the photo decorations outside, it is not difficult to see that this is Zang Xiangshu's bedroom.

But what about others?
Where did you go?

It was the first time that Wang Liang felt so confused when he came to the World of Anti-Japanese War.

The cars in the yard, the guards in the villa, all signs indicated that Uncle Zang Xiang was at home, but no one could be found.

He sat down, poured himself a glass of red wine, and drank it all in one gulp.

At this time, Wang Liang suddenly noticed that the two wine glasses on the table were half full.

Quickly picked it up and smelled it, and confirmed that it was just poured.

Wang Liang stood up suddenly, he had a strong intuition that Uncle Zang Xiang was in this room!

Suddenly recalled that a device with an indicator light and a small horn was installed on the desk of the guard who was killed by himself at the door, like a pager.

It should be installed later, because all the wires are exposed.

Wang Liang went back to the door of the bedroom and searched for it.

It's a parallel circuit, with one button at the head of the bed and one under the desk.

That is to say, no matter whether it is taken down by the bedside or pressed at the desk, there will be a prompt on the guard desk at the door.

There was no one on the bed, and no one at the desk.

For some reason, Wang Liang always felt that something was wrong.

"What's the problem? What's wrong?"

Wang Liang's brain was running fast, and he began to recall Uncle Zang Xiang's biography, trying to find clues from it.

Zang Xiangshu once lived in Europe in his middle age, and he is very interested in the history of the European Middle Ages, and has done a lot of research.

Thinking of this, Wang Liang couldn't help laughing, he finally figured it out!

Europeans in the Middle Ages had a habit of living in box beds.

The advantage of sleeping this way is that you can keep others out and keep your bedtime private.

Many poor families live in a small house with only one or two rooms, the larger of which are often used as a living room and bedroom.

Therefore, if you live in a box bed, you can very well protect your privacy when you sleep.

Not only the poor, but in medieval Europe, even if there were large houses or palaces, servants would stay with the master's room for convenience.

For Zang Xiangshu, the box bed can not only isolate the guards outside, but also prevent assassination against him.

Thinking of this, Wang Liang's eyes fell on the two-meter-wide bed.

When he entered the room, he felt that the bed seemed a bit awkward.

The height of a normal bed is between forty centimeters and fifty centimeters.

But the height of this bed must be at least [-] centimeters, and it is still using a thin mattress of [-] centimeters.

What is the purpose of making the bed so high?

Storage?

With such a big villa, what can’t be put there, what’s the space under the bed?

Take a closer look, the line of the pager button at the bedside came here, and another line branched out, and went into the box under the bed.

The underside of the bed must be tricky!

Thinking of this, Wang Liang lifted the mattress, and even the bed board bounced off.

I saw two naked bodies below.

Uncle Zang Xiang, who was sleeping soundly with her arms around her, was startled awake, and angrily cursed:
"Asshole! I didn't call you, what are you doing here?! Get out of here!"

Uncle Zang Xiang thought it was the guard on duty at the gate. After scolding him, he changed into a comfortable position and planned to continue sleeping.

But after a while, he saw that the other party hadn't closed the coffin lid, and the delicate woman in his arms seemed to be trembling.

Uncle Zang Xiang immediately realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly put on his glasses to check the situation.

I saw a black muzzle pointed at him, and a smiling face.

Wang Liang jokingly said: "It is really more difficult than going to heaven to meet Director Zang. You made it easy for me to find it!"

Wang Liang noticed that under the bed, although the sparrow is small, it has all internal organs and ventilation equipment.

The ground should have sunk by tens of centimeters, so the inside is very spacious and doesn't feel crowded at all.

All three of them slept in it with no problem at all.

"If I'm not mistaken, the little brother should be a member of the military command?" Uncle Zang Xiang was still calm and didn't panic, he sat up and asked Wang Liang.

"I know what you're holding back, you want to delay time, and then find a chance to press the beeper to call someone, right? Come on, I'll press it for you." After finishing speaking, Wang Liang helped Uncle Zang Xiang press the button on the box.

But there was no response, because the thread had been cut by Wang Liang with his belt sword.

Uncle Zang Xiang was quite thick-skinned, and he wasn't too embarrassed after his little plan was seen through, only to see him lift the wooden board on the ground again.

"Don't be nervous, little brother, I'll show you something, you will definitely like it."

I saw a bunch of small goldfish and colorful Japanese yen, US dollars, French currency, and British pounds inside.

"Little brother, as long as you let me go, these are all yours. With these, you will have enough food and clothing for the rest of your life." Uncle Zang Xiang didn't believe that the money would not impress Wang Liang.

Slap——

Wang Liang was very upset playing peek-a-boo, he was too lazy to talk nonsense with Uncle Zang Xiang, let alone play games, he pulled the trigger and it was a shot, and said:

"Stupid! The money for beating you to death is also mine!"

Uncle Zang Xiang: "..."

Speechless, Uncle Zang Xiang, the villainous traitor, was killed.

But before he died, he felt that there was nothing wrong with what Wang Liang said...

The plump and charming woman in Uncle Zang Xiang's arms was undoubtedly frightened by Wang Liang who didn't follow the routine:
"Don't kill me, I'm yours now, you can do whatever you want, let me serve you in the future."

Slap——

Wang Liang shot the woman in the temple:
"Sweeping goods! Despicable! Which cadre can't stand such a test? Do you think I haven't seen the cherry blossoms tattooed on your ass?"

Wang Liang noticed early on that the woman's feet had traces of wearing clogs for a long time, so she must be a Japanese spy.

This kind of scourge is naturally... no, it cannot be kept.

Although the warhead is highly poisonous, but in life and work, safety first, it is better to be more cautious.

Wang Liang fired another shot at Uncle Zang Xiang's heart to ensure that he was completely dead and could not be rescued.

Then he took out the miniature camera and took pictures of the corpse.

Capture as many details as possible.

Seeing that there was still plenty of time, Wang Liang went directly into the darkroom to develop the photos.

Then he found a leather bag, put the pile of small yellow croakers and dozens of stacks of banknotes in it, and fled.

(End of this chapter)