NOVEL NEXT NO. fifty murder
After three and a half hours of flight, the flight arrived at Kansai International Airport. Zhang Heng exchanged some Japanese yen at the banknote exchange office in the airport hall, and then took the Limousine bus directly.
By the time we arrived at Sannomiya Station in Kobe City, it was already evening.
Japanese cities are different from China and have different flavors. AKB and 2D promotional posters can be seen everywhere, middle school students wearing sailor suits come and go, and the huge LED screens on the walls of the building constantly broadcast real-time news, all of which show a unique and exotic atmosphere.
At this time, it was the rush hour, the wide crossroads were crowded with people, and countless white-collar workers, men and women, were crowded in front of the red lights, their faces were numb, the crowds were side by side, and the vehicles were constantly flowing.
Zhang Heng concealed himself in the crowd wearing a peaked cap. Looking at the hurrying crowd around him, he felt an unreal trance. He shook his head. Zhang Heng picked up the vibrating mobile phone and pressed the answer button.
"Your Excellency Commander, the target is starting to move towards Mt. Rokko, and you are about three kilometers away from the target."
"What a coincidence." Zhang Heng shook his head, got into a taxi with no expression, and communicated with each other in English before driving towards Mount Liujia.
"You are two kilometers away from the target."
"The target has stopped. It is confirmed to be the 'Nakanofang Ruiyuan' hotel in the Arima hot spring area. You are about one kilometer away from the target."
"You are five hundred meters away from the target."
"You are one hundred meters away from the target."
Yuehua's reminders kept coming from the phone, and Zhang Heng's eyes gradually became cold.
Soon, the taxi stopped in front of Zhongzhifang Ruiyuan Hotel. After paying the money, Zhang Heng walked straight to the hotel door.
Different from the modern hotels in the urban area, this is an Edo-era style hotel with lush trees on both sides, but just at night, there is an empty and distant artistic conception.
The moon is dark and the wind kills the night.
Zhang Heng put on his gloves silently and walked towards the door step by step. Before entering the door, a hotel service staff greeted him at the door.
"Gougami is in a hurry, I Yadumi head Maluka?"
Zhang Heng frowned. Although he didn't understand what the other party was saying, he wanted to ask if he needed to stay at the hotel, so Zhang Heng just nodded and walked into the hotel with the other party's nodding and bowing.
"Which room is Tsubasa Fujiwara staying in?" Zhang Heng asked in English when he came to the front desk, before waiting for the smiling waiter to speak.
Hearing Zhang Heng speak English, the front desk lady was obviously stunned, then quickly bowed apologetically and shouted behind her. Suddenly, a fat man dressed as a hotel manager came out.
"Hello sir, do you need any help?" the man asked in fluent English with a smile.
"I'm looking for Tsubasa Fujiwara." Zhang Heng stared at the other person's eyes, "Tell me which room he is in."
"You..." The fat man was stunned for a moment. In Zhang Heng's icy eyes, he had the illusion that he was about to suffocate. He lowered his head as if dodging, and asked again, "Are you a guest invited by Your Excellency Fujiwara? If No, we cannot disclose the information of the guests."
Zhang Heng frowned, and then nodded reluctantly, "That's right, I'm Fujiwara Tsubasa's guest."
"Okay, okay, please wait a moment." Obviously, this lame lie did not convince the other party. Zhang Heng was wearing a hat and mask at this time to cover up his appearance. The fat man didn't dare to face Zhang Heng's eyes, he just picked up the phone on the counter and dialed a number.
Obviously, the other party knew the sensitive identity of Fujiwara Tsubasa, so he maintained a high degree of vigilance against Zhang Heng.
"No need to dial." Seeing that his goal had not been achieved, Zhang Heng also sighed. He turned one hand gently, and suddenly his entire body dexterously turned into the inside of the counter, and at the same time stretched out his palm in mid-air,
A hand knife slashed the opponent's neck, and the fat man rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.
The front desk lady who didn't speak English watched all this happen in a daze. Before she could react, Zhang Heng came behind her again. The front desk lady only felt a pain in the back of her neck and also lost consciousness.
It is unbelievable for ordinary people to stun two people with precision and accuracy within one second. Even Zhang Heng, who had never gotten the Dimensional Star, couldn't believe it. But now he can do it at will, without even psychological fluctuations.
After doing all this, Zhang Heng looked around the hall. Because it was not a holiday, the lobby of the hotel was empty, and the waiter who greeted him just now ran out to solicit customers, which made Zhang Heng cheaper. He picked up a housing registration form and looked directly at the last location.
Obviously, there is no way that Fujiwara Tsubasa's name is on the housing registration form, and the last registered name is Aya Ozawa, who lives in the open-air hot spring room in the backyard of the hotel.
After getting the answer, Zhang Heng turned over the front desk again and walked straight towards the backyard.
However, as soon as he entered the backyard, he saw four men standing in front of a Japanese-style sliding door with their hands behind their backs. These four men were all wearing black uniforms and black sunglasses, for fear that others would not know that they were underworld. With a bulging waist, you can see at a glance that there are weapons such as firearms.
Zhang Heng took a deep breath and walked straight towards the four.
"Who are you!" When one of the men saw Zhang Heng approaching, he suddenly shouted loudly, but before he could finish speaking, Zhang Heng suddenly slammed under his feet, his speed suddenly increased, and he appeared in front of the other party like a teleportation like lightning. !
The man was startled, and hurriedly touched his lower back, but before he could touch the weapon, Zhang Heng appeared in front of him. Suddenly, the man only felt his stomach tumbling, his whole body was weak, and he fell into the next second. Stomach coma!
"Baga!" The remaining three men reacted and pulled out their pistols one after another, but Zhang Heng was like a phantom, but just after subduing the first man, he immediately appeared in front of the second man!
"Crack!"
There was a sour cracking sound from the bones of the opponent's arm. Like a trick, the black pistol in the man's hand has come to Zhang Heng's hand!
"Bang bang bang!"
The three gunshots were almost continuous. When the gunshots passed, a blood hole appeared between the eyebrows of the three men, and the three fell to the ground with incredible expressions!
"Ah!" A woman's scream came from the door. Zhang Heng held the pistol expressionlessly and pushed open the paper door. He saw a beautiful, naked woman in the open-air hot spring in the backyard outside the house. called.
Behind the woman was an obese middle-aged man with a mustache. At this time, the obese man was crawling out of the hot spring in a panic and ran towards his pile of clothes.
"Bang!" Another shot rang out, and the man's leg exploded with a big hole, the man screamed, his body suddenly lost his balance, and he fell heavily to the floor!
"Who are you!" The fat man screamed and looked at Zhang Heng, lying on the ground and moving back step by step, as if he could escape the death god in front of him!
"Target confirmed." Zhang Heng carefully looked at the man's appearance, and confirmed that this man was the one in the photo that Yuehua had passed on to him. Then he tilted his head and printed the muzzle of the gun on the other's forehead.
"I'm the president of Yamaguchi's Ai Ying Club, why are you killing me? If you kill me, you will die too. Yamaguchi-gumi will not let it go...!" After seeing the coldness in his face and eyes, his heart sank completely.
"boom!"
Before waiting for the other party to finish speaking, Zhang Heng shot without hesitation, and a large stream of blood and brains spurted out from the back of the other party's head, dyeing the hot springs red!
"what!"
The naked woman on the side moved behind her in horror, but her legs seemed to be weak and she couldn't stand up at all. She could only keep watching Zhang Heng screaming like killing a pig.
"Shh--" Zhang Heng pointed out his index finger and made a silent gesture towards the other party. The woman immediately understood and quickly covered her mouth with both hands, but she couldn't hide the horror in her eyes.
Seeing the other party's performance like this, Zhang Heng nodded with satisfaction, and only then did he feel in the mood to look down at the firearm in his hand - the Beretta M9 pistol, a traditional detachable double-column magazine, with a maximum loading capacity of fifteen The gun is 217 mm long, weighs 111 grams after loading, the warhead has an initial velocity of 390 meters per second, and has an effective range of 50 meters.
These data quickly flashed through Zhang Heng's mind. After Yuehua's special training, there is basically no firearm in the world that he cannot play with, and this high-performance pistol is the focus of training, although in reality he is It was the first time he came into contact with firearms, but he was not at all unfamiliar. It almost became his instinct to raise a gun and shoot.
Zhang Heng smiled, threw the firearm into the hot spring pool, turned around and walked slowly outside the hotel.
Although wearing gloves, today's technology still has a certain chance to extract physical evidence such as shed cells from the gun. Therefore, throwing it into water to destroy all evidence is the best choice.
It was not until Zhang Heng walked out of the hotel that the chaotic noise in the hotel gradually spread...
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