Special Warfare Pioneer

Chapter 18

After hearing this, Yanziliu slapped Little K on the head: "I'll let you call! What a fucking good idea?!"

Little K scratched his head and didn't speak again.

Leng Feng thought for a while, then pointed to the map and said, "We have only one last option now - to snipe him! Captain, you see, the only sniper position we can choose now is this position; here is the position where Nakamura got off the car; two o'clock Straight line, a distance of about 300 meters. I read the weather forecast in Nanjing, and it will be sunny for the next three days. If the wind speed is within four meters per second, it will take me about 30 seconds to hit the target——I have to judge whether it is Nakamura I have to adjust the aiming according to the wind speed, 30 seconds is not enough.”

Chen Yiming thought for a while and let out a sigh of relief: "But Nakamura only had less than 20 seconds at most from getting off the car to entering the building."

After Chen Yiming finished speaking, he glanced at Leng Feng.

Leng Feng thought for a while and said, "From the point of view of a sniper, I would recommend adopting the original No. 100 plan. I am still in this sniper position. This is a crossroad, and the straight line distance is [-] meters. I don't consider any wind speed at all. Nakamura I found the butterfly and got out of the car. Although there are many bodyguards around him, it is impossible for someone else to talk to the butterfly and be in the protection center—it can only be Nakamura! As long as you are sure of Nakamura, just give me five seconds—five seconds , I will hit the target's head accurately! Then in the chaos, you cover the butterfly to evacuate, we also leave the scene as soon as possible, board the ship at Yanziji according to the predetermined route, and then leave, so that we can fly with minimal danger Successfully completed the task!"

Leng Feng's words made everyone's faces glow.This plan was passed without any objection, but this treasure was completely bet on Butterfly.

"But, can she do it?" Yan Ziliu couldn't help but worry, looking at the butterfly sitting outside the wine cellar door.

Chen Yiming hesitated for a moment, and said decisively: "If you can't do it, you have to do it! Let's do it this afternoon, take advantage of Nakamura's get off work time to get rid of Nakamura, and then evacuate Nanjing overnight!"

After Chen Yiming finished speaking, he turned his eyes to the scholar.

The scholar stood up knowingly: "I will do the ideological work of being a butterfly."

"What job?" Leng Feng asked suspiciously.

The scholar pointed to his head and smiled: "Ideological work."

Leng Feng asked: "Ideological work? - How does thought... work?"

The scholar smiled, did not answer him, and left.

Leng Feng looked at Chen Yiming strangely: "Consultant Chen, what is ideological work?"

Chen Yiming looked at Leng Feng, thought for a while, and pointed to his head: "It's just brainwashing——"

Leng Feng wondered: "Brainwashing?"

"Yes, brainwashing!" Chen Yiming followed with certainty.

At this time, in the yard, Butterfly was still sitting there, and the scholar came over gently: "Butterfly, I have to act this afternoon."

Butterfly shook her body, and looked at the scholar with a complicated expression.

The scholar replied: "Yes, we will act this afternoon - according to the plan we originally agreed on. Then, we all leave the scene, leave Nanjing, and return to Chongqing; after that, we will all be pardoned, and you can be with your son too gone."

Butterfly pondered for a long time after hearing this, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

The scholar asked: "What do you think?"

Butterfly hesitated: "Do you think... this is good news for me?"

The scholar said: "No, but this is the most feasible solution at present, and it is good news for everyone!"

Butterfly froze for a moment, and looked at the scholar with mixed feelings: "Okay, I see..."

The scholar looked at Butterfly, and added: "Butterfly, you know, the lives of the six of us, and your life, are all in your hands..."

Butterfly nodded, then lowered her head again.

The book grower sighed: "Butterfly, I won't say anything superfluous. You have witnessed the Nanjing Massacre with your own eyes and know how our compatriots died. You should also know the meaning of what we did. I know, no one You are willing to face such a situation, but you must resist! Nakamura not only participated in the massacre, but he is also the head of the Japanese secret service..."

Butterfly stopped the scholar suddenly: "Stop talking! I know all of this..."

The scholar said: "Yes, you know it all, but it is very difficult to calmly face everything that is about to happen, so several of us hope that you can withstand it! In fact, what you need to do is also very simple, that is, in Zhongcun Wait for Nakamura at the intersection when you get off work, and then you have to hold him back and buy Leng Feng five seconds—just five seconds! You don’t need to do the rest. We will cover you and evacuate together— —Remember, it only takes five seconds!"

Butterfly finally let out a breath and nodded: "I see - five seconds..."

The scholar asked again: "Remember, for five seconds, you don't have to do anything, just stand there—that's enough."

Butterfly nodded and shed tears: "Don't worry, I remember..."

The scholar still looked at her with some anxiety...

Butterfly turned to look at her with a wry smile: "You go, I know...five seconds."

The scholar hesitated again, then turned and left.

10
Xinjiekou, it was time to get off work.Butterfly looked haggard and pretended to be standing on the side of the street waiting for the bus... Not far from her, the scholar pretended to be reading a newspaper, his eyes kept glancing at Butterfly.

Little K is sitting on the open-air seat of the coffee shop across the street.Beside him, Yanzi Liu, who was also pretending to be reading a newspaper, was sneakily watching everything around him.

At this time, there was still some time before Nakamura's usual off-duty time, and Little K couldn't help but cast a glance at Yanzi Liu: "Hey, Yanzi's family is indeed world-class in martial arts, and you have to read newspapers backwards. "

After hearing this, Yan Ziliu looked down, and sure enough, he had held the newspaper upside down, so he quickly corrected it: "Damn, don't speak strange things. Do your job well."

Chen Yiming and Fujiwara Tsuyoshi were sitting in a car on the side of the road at this time, and Fujiwara Tsuyoshi was in charge of driving.

On the roof opposite, Leng Feng, dressed as a plumber, had already assembled his sniper rifle, and was lying behind the cover, aiming nervously...

Chen Yiming, who was sitting in the car, couldn't help looking at his watch, with a hint of anxiety on his face.

As soon as Fujiwara saw it, he replied, "Staff Chen, don't worry, the Japanese are very punctual."

Chen Yiming sighed and replied, "I hope he is as punctual as you."

At the entrance of the building, a group of three cars stopped in front of the building on time.The door of the building opened, and Nakamura, under the protection of bodyguards, quickly got into one of the cars.

After Yanziliu saw it, he muttered in a low voice: "Here we come."

Hearing the sound, Little K glanced again, took off the top hat on his head with his right hand, and signaled to the scholar... After the scholar saw it, he put away the newspaper and pretended to wait for the bus, and when he passed by Butterfly, he whispered: "Here you are!" ...Remember, five seconds!"

Butterfly's lips trembled, almost fainting.

The scholar hurriedly said: "Hold on, you must hold on."

After the scholar finished speaking, he walked aside.Butterfly gritted her teeth and tried to stabilize herself.

Inside the car, Chen Yiming took out his submachine gun and loaded it with bullets. Fujiwara started the car violently and stood by on the spot.

Not far away, the convoy drove steadily over.Butterfly watched, and his breathing gradually became short of breath.

Inside the car, Nakamura and Iwamoto were completely unaware of what happened outside the car.Iwamoto hesitated for a moment and asked Nakamura, "Are you really going to the meeting?"

Nakamura leaned back in his chair and replied: "I can't not go, my father warned me that to do great things, you must first learn to be patient."

The car honked its horn and started to turn... At this moment, the figure of a woman familiar to Nakamura instantly entered Nakamura's eyes - at this moment, at the intersection, the butterfly who took off the blackout hat was acting as if nothing had happened waiting for the red light.

Nakamura's eyes widened suddenly: "Qianqian..."

After hearing the sound, Iwamoto also clearly saw the woman on the side of the road—she was wearing a dark red top hat, which looked very dazzling in the sun.

There was a red light ahead and the convoy stopped.

"Qianqian..." Nakamura finally saw clearly, opened the door and got out of the car regardless of anything.

"Nakamura-kun!" Iwamoto yelled but didn't stop, so he had no choice but to get out of the car.

"Qianqian...Qianqian—" Nakamura shouted desperately after getting off the car.

Tears welled up in Butterfly's eyes... She also saw Nakamura!

On the roof, Leng Feng pulled the bolt of the gun, put his eyes close to the scope, and thought: "Come on, come on, little brat..."

"Qianqian...Qianqian——" On the street, Nakamura ran over like crazy, followed by Iwamoto and a group of bodyguards in a panic.

Butterfly's face turned pale in an instant, and the tears in his eyes couldn't help falling down... Leng Feng gradually aimed at the running Nakamura.

At this time, Nakamura caught the butterfly and shouted excitedly: "Qianqian, is that you? Are you coming back to find me?!"

Butterfly opened his eyes and looked at him with tearful eyes... Upstairs, Leng Feng had already aimed at Nakamura's head, with his index finger on the trigger and steadily increasing the force.

The scholar hid not far away, his lips turned white with nervousness, and he counted in his heart: "Five, four, three, two..."

At this moment, Butterfly suddenly pushed Nakamura away: "Go!"

Leng Feng's gun went off—the bullet hit the road.

Nakamura was shot and fell to the ground. He covered his injured arm and stared blankly at Butterfly: "Qianqian..."

"There's an assassin!" Iwamoto yelled, and rushed over, and the rest of the bodyguards immediately threw themselves on Nakamura when they heard the sound.

"Damn it!" Leng Feng on the top of the building cursed, and pulled the trigger repeatedly as if exasperated, and the bullets hit the bodyguard blocking Nakamura one after another!
However, as one bodyguard was shot, more bodyguards rushed to cover Nakamura.

"Looking for the assassin—" Iwamoto yelled, pulling out his pistol.

Several of the bodyguards heard the sound and quickly dispersed to the corner to shoot at the roof.Seeing this, the scholar quickly pulled out the submachine gun hidden in the windbreaker, and fought back fiercely at the bodyguard who fired.Iwamoto, who was shooting, couldn't dodge in time, was shot in the arm and fell down.

Little K took advantage of the situation and threw a grenade, and the people around him screamed and dispersed after hearing the sound.

The scholar shouted loudly: "Butterfly, retreat!"

The scholar rushed over to pick up the butterfly, and quickly withdrew from the scene under the cover of Chen Yiming and others.

The gunfire stopped soon, and the police and Japanese military police who arrived upon hearing the sound quickly blocked the nearby streets. Iwamoto, clutching his wound, came over and asked Nakamura——

Iwamoto said, "Nakamura-kun, are you alright?"

Nakamura Rumeng woke up and looked around: "Where is that woman...why is she missing?"

After hearing this, Iwamoto couldn't help sighing, and ordered the bodyguards standing beside him: "Hurry up and help the chief of Nakamura get out of here!"

"Yes!" Hearing the sound, the bodyguards quickly helped Ichiro Nakamura into the car, and the car drove away quickly.

11
In the wine cellar, the team members who withdrew from the battle have safely returned to the church.

"I'm going to kill her!" Little K yelled angrily with a knife and was about to pounce on her.

Shusheng hugged him tightly: "Little K, don't be like this, calm down!"

"Let go of me, you let me kill her...you let me kill her!" Little K struggled desperately and shouted.

The scholar still hugged him firmly: "Little K, you have to calm down, she is not Japanese!"

Little K said: "But she saved the Japanese! So many of us worked hard, we risked our heads to organize the action, let her say a word, it's all over... all over!"

Little K stared angrily at the butterfly curled up in the corner, his eyes almost burst into flames.

At this moment, Chen Yiming was standing in a corner of the room, also staring at the butterfly with a livid face; Leng Feng was standing beside him, his hand holding the gun trembling.

Fujiwara just stood aside and sighed, but Yan Ziliu was gnashing his teeth at this moment, standing aside silently wiping the throwing knife in his hand.

After a long silence, Leng Feng finally spoke: "Captain, how should we deal with her?"

Chen Yiming was silent for a while, and choked out a sentence: "Enforce battlefield discipline."

The scholar was startled when he heard this, and immediately called out: "Instructor Chen!"

Leng Feng ignored the scholar, pulled out his dagger, and walked towards the butterfly with an angry face... Seeing the scholar, he had no choice but to stand in front of Leng Feng——

The scholar said: "Instructor Leng! Killing people is not chopping leeks - leeks can regenerate after being chopped, and they can't grow again if the head falls off!"

After hearing this, Leng Feng looked at Chen Yiming hesitantly.

Chen Yiming's face was livid at this time: "Scholar, what do you want to say now?"

The scholar let out a breath and calmed down his emotions: "Instructor Chen, I just want to ask you one thing - can you kill Nakamura if you kill her?"

Chen Yiming asked: "Battlefield discipline—don't you know the meaning of this word?"

The scholar was stunned for a moment and replied: "But now...she is not a soldier yet!"

Chen Yiming said: "But she colluded with the enemy during the war—even ordinary people, it is also a death penalty!"

The scholar said: "I know!"

Chen Yiming asked: "Then why are you still protecting her?"

The scholar sighed again, and replied: "Instructor Chen, I still want to ask you that question—if you kill the butterfly, can you complete the task of assassinating Nakamura?"

Chen Yiming asked: "But if we don't kill her, can she still play a role in assassinating Nakamura?!"

Seeing that Chen Yiming's tone was slow, the scholar also eased his tone: "Instructor Chen, Die Die did something wrong today, and I have no problem with how he enforces battlefield discipline! But have you thought about it? We all have thought about it." No? Butterfly is facing a difficult problem for any woman in the world! One side is the order of the superior, the hatred of the nation, and the other side is her husband and the father of the child! As a woman, Butterfly, A mother who already had her own child with Nakamura suddenly lost her senses at the last moment when Nakamura was about to be punished, and did something she shouldn't have done... Could it be that we can't put ourselves in her shoes and give her A little understanding, a little tolerance? Today, if we kill her, that poor child will not have a mother! A child who has no father's love, can we just watch him without a mother? This Tens of thousands of children have lost their parents in this war, so are we going to create another orphan today?!"

The scholar's words silenced many people, and everyone silently recalled what he had just said.

The scholar continued: "Instructor Chen, let me ask you, if Die Die and Nakamura hadn't had such a special relationship, would you have brought her to participate in the action?"

Chen Yiming shook his head: "No."

The scholar asked: "Why? Because you are a professional soldier, and you believe in one sentence - war, let women go away!"

Chen Yiming looked at the scholar without answering.

The scholar went on to say: "Butterfly is not suitable to be an operational agent, you forced her to participate! As a woman, it is not easy for Diecheng to persevere. She may really deserve to die this time, but if you kill Die Die, you will die." Is there any other way to get in touch with Nakamura?! In other words, even if we have to run for our lives, if we kill the butterfly, will Nakamura still have any scruples?!"

Chen Yiming was suddenly moved by what the scholar said just now. He looked at the scholar, then at the butterfly curled up beside him, thinking.

After hearing the scholar's words, Yan Ziliu couldn't help saying: "Hey, the scholar is right! If Nakamura really likes butterflies so much, we have a shield!"

Leng Feng looked at the scholar, thought for a while, and said, "Mr. Chen, what the scholar said makes sense."

Chen Yiming was silent for a while, and finally made up his mind: "Okay, let's spare her life today! Leng Feng, take good care of her. If she makes any changes, enforce the battlefield discipline immediately!"

"Yes!" After Chen Yiming finished speaking, he walked to the side to smoke.The assassination of Nakamura failed, he had to think about what to do next.

(End of this chapter)