Crossing the spy war, my code name is God of Wealth

Chapter 174 Their Target is Xi Qia



Chapter 174 Their Target is Xi Qia

Chen Yang is a professional agent. Even without the assistance of system scripts, his observation skills are much sharper than those of ordinary people.

In his sight, although the cigarette seller was constantly shouting his cigarettes, he never looked at the people passing by.

Instead, he kept his eyes on the exit.

This is obviously unscientific.

With a slight heartbeat, Chen Yang opened the system page and clicked it lightly. The information of the cigarette dealer immediately appeared on it.

"Zheng Kang, nationality: Chinese, military rank: Lieutenant, affiliation: Central Bureau of Investigation and Statistics, codename: Wild Wolf..."

Killers from the Central Bureau of Investigation? Chen Yang was slightly stunned, and his eyes swept again. Soon, he also keenly noticed the information of the other two killers from the Central Bureau of Investigation in the square.

"Zhou Yidu, nationality: Chinese, military rank: Lieutenant, affiliation: Central Bureau of Investigation and Statistics, code name: Bat..."

"Lin Weida, nationality: Chinese, military rank: Lieutenant, affiliation: Central Bureau of Investigation and Statistics, codename: Little Ghost."

In addition to these three people, there are two green lights near the exit.

"Gao Yalin, nationality: Chinese, military rank: Captain, affiliation: Military Control Commission Shadow Action Team, codename: Poison Scorpion."

"Guo Xinghua, nationality: Chinese, military rank: Lieutenant, affiliation: Military Control Commission Shadow Action Team, codename: Rattlesnake."

Seeing these people appear, Chen Yang instantly became alert that the Shadow Action Team had some mission to perform.

Just as Chen Yang was stunned, the exit suddenly became lively for unknown reasons.

Shanghai was one of the most bustling cities during the Republic of China period. Trains were the main means of transportation, and the daily passenger volume was terrifying.

As soon as a train arrives at the station, the small vendors at the exit will swarm over.

"Uncle, do you want a cigarette?"

"Uncle, do you want to stay at the hotel?"

"Uncle, do you need a car?"

There was a huge crowd at the exit. Shohei Minakawa raised the cardboard in his hand and kept looking at the crowd.

About a few minutes later, a group of tall, middle-aged men wearing long gowns and jackets appeared in the crowd.

There were five people in the group, four of them surrounding a man wearing a suit and with slightly gray hair.

The man was probably over fifty years old, with gray hair on his temples. He looked energetic, carrying a gray briefcase in his hand. He had a gaunt face and an extremely extraordinary demeanor.

Even outsiders can see at a glance that the person in the middle is obviously superior to everyone else.

"You are here to pick me up." The man in the middle looked at the cardboard in Shohei Minagawa's hand, confirmed it, and said calmly.

"Are you Aisin-Gioro, Mr. Xiqia?" Minagawa Shohei asked in his unprofessional Chinese.

The other party frowned and said in Japanese: "Yes, I am Aixinjueluo, Xiqia."

"So you can speak Japanese, that's great," Minagawa Shohei said with a flattering smile, "Hello, I'm from the Shanghai Material Transportation Center,"

"Our section chief has come to pick you up, please follow me."

"My car is over there."

Aisin-Gioro, Xiqia looked in the direction that Minagawa Shohei pointed, and sure enough, there was a black car parked at the end of the square.

"Sir, please come this way." Minagawa Shohei threw the cardboard aside and led Aisin-Gioro, Xiqia and his party to where Chen Yang was.

Chen Yang threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, straightened his clothes, and was about to step forward.

Suddenly, he saw the cigarette vendor, the candied haws seller not far away, and several Central Bureau of Investigation killers with various ornaments hanging in front of them walking towards the exit at the same time.

Uh, Chen Yang was shocked. Could it be that these people's target was the royal family from Manchuria, Aisin-Gioro, Xiqia.

As the thought flashed through his mind, Chen Yang immediately stopped and looked forward with a serious expression.

Several figures surrounded them from three directions. The two sides were about five meters apart. The cigarette dealer took the first step. He lifted the cigarette holder in front of him, took out a pistol, and fired several shots at Aisin-Gioro Xiqia.

"Master, be careful," Aisin-Gioro Xi was the Minister of the Imperial Guard of Manchukuo.

These men are the so-called imperial guards, and they are quite skilled in martial arts.

Unfortunately, no matter how fast they react, they can't be faster than the speed of a bullet.

"Bang bang," several gunshots rang out in succession, Aisin Gioro Xiqia was hit in the shoulder and lower abdomen at the same time, blood spurted out, and the square was suddenly in chaos.

The other two also fired from other directions.

Having said that, since he is a palace guard, he must have some skills.

After Aisin-Gioro Xiqia fell to the ground, one of the guards roared like a tiger, stomped his right foot on the ground, and flew up like a big bird.

Rushed straight towards the cigarette seller in front of him.

The two guards beside him saw that there were people on the other two sides raising their guns and shooting, but they ignored them and stood directly in front of Aisin-Gioro Xiqia.

"Bang, bang, bang." The gunshots continued, and the two guards were instantly riddled with bullets.

Two Central Bureau of Investigation assassins quickly approached the target and pulled away the two palace guards who were covering Aisin-Gioro Xiqia.

And just as the two bodies were lifted up, Xi Qia at the bottom suddenly opened his eyes, raised his right hand, pointed the black muzzle of the gun at the two men and fired several shots.

This unexpected turn of events was completely beyond the expectations of the two killers.

One was shot in the chest, and although the other saw the wrong situation and dodged quickly, he was also hit in the shoulder.

The incident happened so suddenly that as soon as we were delayed, the patrolling police at the edge of the square rushed over, blowing their whistles.

"Hurry, catch them," the patrol officers rushed forward shouting. Aisin-Gioro Xiqia stood up while enduring the severe pain. Minagawa Shohei beside him was already scared silly.

Not every Japanese has the ability to fight. He is just a driver and doesn't even have a gun. How can he fight with others?

"What a pity." Chen Yang, who was far away, couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

It seemed that the killers' goal was to steal something from Aisin-Gioro Xiqia rather than to kill him.

Otherwise, you would just need to shoot him from a distance, without having to get so close to the target and cause heavy casualties.

However, they obviously underestimated the strength of their target.

One person died and one was injured.

Seeing that he could not complete the task, the cigarette dealer broke free from the guards, fired a few shots at random, and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

"Sir, are you okay?" The incident happened in just a few minutes.

Aisin-Gioro Xiqia had four guards around him. After this battle, two of them died, one was slightly injured, and only one was unharmed.

The uninjured guard supported Aixinjueluo Xiqia, while the other one covered his arm. From the blood that kept oozing out, it could be seen that his right hand had been injured by a bullet.

Just when they thought they were safe.

The Shadow Squad killer hiding in the crowd suddenly pulled out a pistol and pulled the trigger at several people.

"Bang, bang," a few gunshots rang out, and the injured guard was instantly shot into a hornet's nest.

Aixinjueluo Xiqia stuffed the briefcase in his hand to the guard and shouted, "Run."


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