met free Chapter 30 Destroying the Nishimura Squadron's Secret Service
Chapter 30 Destroying the Nishimura Squadron's Secret Service
Yan Shuo circled around, feeling clueless. He had to either launch a strong attack or retreat; he couldn't fight a silent battle.
Yan Shuo was about to ask Xiao Zhi what methods he had.
"Ash! Ash!"
"Here I am!"
"Looking at the situation, the sentries seem pretty tight. A stealthy attack doesn't seem likely! Do you have any equipment that allows for silent operations?"
"No! But you can try the bio-weapon prop doll! It can be your helper, and your current mood points are enough to buy it."
"A bio-weapon doll?" Yan Shuo asked curiously.
Xiao Zhi brought up the introduction panel.
Biochemical weapon dolls are an upgraded branch of emotionless substitute dolls. They are muscular and agile, capable of acting as assault special forces, carving a path for themselves and skillfully dodging most bullets. However, if they encounter bullets close to a barrage, they will still be damaged, such as having their head smashed, arms severed, or broken, rendering them useless. If they can be retrieved, each repair costs 20 emotion points, and the purchase price is 120 emotion points.
"Oh, it's a bit pricey!"
After thinking it over, Yan Shuo decided to buy four people first. They would be dressed in Japanese military uniforms and sent out to follow behind him with weapons, each carrying a silenced Browning M1906 pistol, 10 magazines, and 10 melon grenades.
Two people blocked the stairwell, and two followed Yan Shuo, preparing to start cleaning up everyone in the building.
First, deal with the two smoking guards at the main gate, then switch to the weapon doll. Yan Shuo went into the first floor and began sweeping the building with the doll.
Two weapon dolls controlled the corridor, killing six sentries. One guarded the corridor, and the other guarded the upstairs. Yan Shuo cleaned each room one by one, killing anyone who was inside and emptying the furniture and supplies. When he saw a room that looked like an office, he took all the furniture and supplies.
Moving on to the next room, handling it the same way.
In the dead of night, the sound was quite noticeable, a soft "poof poof poof!" sound. There was some movement on the second floor. Yan Shuo quickly finished scanning the first floor, ran to the stairwell, and led the two children upstairs.
The sentry on the second floor heard footsteps below and turned to look at the stairwell. Yan Shuo waved his hand, "Thank you for your hard work, it's nothing!" As he spoke, he walked towards the two sentries at the stairwells and suddenly attacked, killing both of them. The sentry in the middle of the corridor became alert and began to fire.
"Bang!" The gunshot rang out, startling the people in the building and the other dormitories in the courtyard.
Okay, so you're not giving me a way to die peacefully, huh? Well, I'm getting angry, so don't blame me!
Yan Shuo immediately summoned 10 emotionless stand-in dolls, gave them a bunch of grenades, a box of pistols and ammunition, and told them to take what they needed, block the door, and take down anyone who showed their face! He quickly went up to the third floor and told the emotionless stand-in dolls on the second floor to handle things. If they couldn't handle it, so be it; there was no time. Today's job was a bit big, and he couldn't be all things to all people.
The Nishimura Special Service Agency at 719 Disiwei Road was a highly secretive Japanese intelligence agency. It was entirely focused on money, bribing high-ranking officers and government officials in various war zones. It was probably the richest department the Japanese army had in China, far richer than the Military Police Headquarters, Naval Intelligence Department, Kodama Agency, Ume Agency, Special Higher Police, and many other miscellaneous departments. Most of the spoils collected by the Japanese army in occupied war zones and cities were distributed here first. It was a vanguard department in using Chinese to control Chinese, corrupting many high-ranking military and government officials through women, money, and arranging for their children to be sent overseas—using a variety of methods.
Yan Shuo wasn't going to let things slide today. From the first to the third floor, he immediately summoned 10 weapon dolls and 20 emotionless dolls, along with a bunch of weapons and guns. They took what they wanted, distributed them, and got to work as soon as the door opened.
Yan Shuo instructed them to use the grenades in the stairwell as much as possible. He wanted to finish dealing with the documents in the house. If the grenades exploded in the house, leaving a pile of shredded paper or burning most of the paper scraps, it would be a waste of his efforts today.
After sweeping through the houses, I finally reached my target house.
Ichiro Matsui, a colonel, lived in a very luxurious house. His colonel's uniform was hanging on a clothes rack. He was wearing pajamas and holding a gun. There were also two women, also wearing pajamas and holding guns, pointing at the door.
As soon as Yan Shuo pushed the door open, "Bang! Bang! Bang!" Several pistol bullets hit him. "Clang! Clang!" Good heavens, the bullets lost their momentum after being deflected by Yan Shuo's bulletproof vest and fell to the ground.
"Damn it!" Yan Shuo shook his tattered clothes, which were quite eye-catching. Good heavens, they were aimed at his chest. "Are they trying to kill me?" he muttered as he fired the gun, killing the three men.
Matsui Ichiro didn't even leave out a single line, but the two women at least let out two "Ah! Yamete!" cries, which were quite sexy!
Gunshots and grenade explosions rang out from downstairs. Yan Shuo quickly ordered the children on the first floor and at the building entrance to go up to the second floor and clear out the people there. He then focused on collecting the furniture and supplies from the apartments of the high-ranking officials on the third floor. He didn't care what was inside the furniture or what documents were there; he'd take it all to study later. He didn't even spare the corpses. In case a skilled criminal investigator came along, the absence of bodies could slow down their investigation.
Matsui Ichiro's house, bedroom, furniture, corpse, even the telephone, were all dismantled and taken away. The house carpet, wine cabinet, safe, desk, samurai sword and sword rack, sword armor, shelves, nothing was spared. Everything that could be seen was taken away, leaving it as clean as if a dog had licked it.
After Yan Shuo finished cleaning all the houses on both sides next door, and seeing that the third floor was cleaned up, Yan Shuo also took away the sentry's body and ran to the second floor to check the situation.
More than 20 dolls had already dealt with the people on the second floor and were blocking the Japanese soldiers coming up the stairs. The first floor and the courtyard were noisy, with Japanese soldiers shouting and giving and receiving orders everywhere. Machine guns and rifles were pointed at the building. Several officers were even buttoning their clothes while pointing at the building with samurai swords, giving orders to attack with shouts of "Kill them!"
Several dolls were smashed and unusable, so Yan Shuo quickly collected them and rushed into the officials' rooms on the second floor to clean up, collect the bodies, furniture, and documents.
After all the rooms were cleaned up, the Japanese soldiers had already smashed the few dolls blocking the stairs; it was a terrible sight. Yan Shuo couldn't even get close anymore; the firepower was as dense as a barrage of bullets.
"Throw the grenades!" Yan Shuo ordered.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!" Dozens of melon grenades were thrown onto the stairs and into the courtyard, making quite a scene.
The Japanese soldiers on the second floor and in the compound were blown to pieces. Their attack suddenly stopped. Yan Shuo took the opportunity to retrieve all the dolls, used his 10-minute invisibility card, hid in a room, and found a corpse. It was a soldier. He took off his uniform and put on a complete one that he had just taken off, with two bullet holes. He put it on, lay down on the ground, and said, "Hey, I'm dead."
Suddenly, the attacking activity stopped. People rushed up from below, stepping over the remaining corpses in the stairwell and Yan Shuo's corpse. They continued to stand on the second floor and then rushed to the third floor.