Judging from the name of Hongji Shantang, it seems to be a charity, but in fact it is a complete raven company. Sheng Xuanhuai's grandson Sheng Wenyi defected to the Japanese and became a traitor, making money for the Japanese crazy.

Under the protection of the Japanese devils, Hongji Shantang has branches in many cities, colluding with the "Special Industry Association" composed of ravenous scatterers from all over the country and formed a large number of drug dealers with Shanghai as the distribution center, Nanjing, Suzhou, Wuxi, Hangzhou and other places as the branch centers.

The Lido Dance Hall is already crowded with traffic, and the anniversary celebration of Hongji Shantang is today.

One by one, the hypocritical guys greeted him and walked into the dance hall with laughter.

These bastards used ruffians to poison their compatriots, make money for the Japanese, create bombs and guns, and massacre the Chinese people.

If sages are the accumulation of moral cultivation, these traitors will be the opposite, a reduction of moral cultivation.

Greedy, superficial, stupid, boring, and even fierce, is exactly what the Japanese like to want.

The Japanese like them, just as the Japanese like the Chinese smoky ghosts. They have absolutely no shame, and they will never be moved by any moral or justice.

Moreover, they are only afraid of death. Killing is the simplest way to treat them, just as to eliminate the locust plague, they can only kill all the locusts.

Who will kill them?

Every real Chinese, every Chinese who has suffered from them, killing them and killing the Japanese is the unshirkable responsibility of every citizen.

Shen Chen, who was dressed up, took Chu Jiao with heavy makeup and successfully got into the dance hall with a forged invitation.

Only then did Chu Jiao realize how clever Shen Chen's dressing technique was. Her skin color changed, her eyes drooped, and her black-framed glasses and a Japanese-style mustache were completely different.

Shen Chen had already told her the specific location of the gun bullets. After entering, the two of them went to get them separately. When they came out of the bathroom and met again, the two were already armed.

Grenades, pistols, and relatively sufficient bullets, the two of them were enough to massacre the Kui Chi and Monsters in the dance hall.

Shen Chen looked at the traitors in the field, but unfortunately he couldn't bring in heavy weapons. There was a Chicago violin that swept violently. It was so satisfying to watch the traitors fly in their flesh and blood!

At this moment, Shen Chen saw a middle-aged man in a Japanese suit walking towards the bathroom, followed by a bodyguard, cross-body with a box cannon.

With a sneer, Shen Chen winked at Chu Jiao, turned around and went into the bathroom first.

The middle-aged man came in, glanced at Shen Chen casually, stopped in the urinal, and untied his trousers.

After draining the water, the middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief and walked out while tying his belt.

Suddenly, Shen Chen rushed over from behind without any effort, strangled his neck with his arms, and the steel cone quickly pierced into his temple.

The guy opened his mouth wide, but couldn't make any sound, his hands and feet twitched and struggled.

Shen Chen used both hands, lifted and pushed the guy into the small compartment. The guy finally stopped struggling, and a stream of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth.

Shen Chen threw the body on the toilet, tidied up his clothes, turned around and walked out.

"Your boss seems to be uncomfortable and vomiting." Shen Chen pushed open the door and said seriously to the bodyguard outside.

The bodyguard was stunned for a moment, then walked in. Shen Chen twisted his hands and locked the door, and called him behind the bodyguard who was looking around.

The bodyguard turned around in a daze and looked at Chen Chen.

Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his throat. Chen Chen pinched his Adam's apple with his big hand like a pincer. A little cold light flashed across the steel needle, piercing his eyes.

The sudden force was fierce, fierce and accurate, penetrated his eyes and penetrated the back of his head.

All doctors know that only one place in the human body is destroyed can cause instant death. This is the brain's motor reflex nerve area.

The human head is a relatively large target, with a diameter of about twenty to twenty-five centimeters. However, the part that can truly make instant death instantly is actually very small.

The brain controls motor reflex nerves at the back of the eye, and its size is less than six centimeters.

In other words, in the case of hostage taking, both the commander and the sniper themselves hope that the bullet will hit the terrorist and cause him to die immediately.

However, even the best sniper, combined with the best sniper rifle and specially made high-precision bullets, cannot guarantee such ideal results.

Because even if the terrorist was shot in an instant, the involuntary spasms and convulsions of the nerves and muscles in his arms would also lead to shooting at the hostages.

So, if a sniper wants to kill the enemy in an instant with one shot, the target he can actually aim is only six centimeters, rather than twenty to twenty-five centimeters.

In addition to the influence of humidity, density, wind direction, angle, air pressure, bullet parabola and after-action force, it is indeed very difficult to have an ordinary special forces sniper send an instant and instant death attack from two hundred meters away.

Fortunately, Shen Chen and Chu Jiao don’t need to do this so strictly when sniping. That is, there is no need to consider making the opponent die instantly.

They usually aim at the entire head and chest of the enemy, which is the difference between killing war and rescuing hostages in peacetime.

The bodyguard died this time, and his body weakened without even having time to kick his legs.

Chen Chen slowly pulled out the steel needle, and a drop of blood fell from the tip and dripped on the bodyguard's face.

When Chu Jiao saw Chen Chen leaving the bathroom, her outfit had changed. She probably also got the box cannon on him.

Chen Chen nodded at Chu Jiao, and the two walked side by side towards the venue.

The celebration has begun, and there are crowds of people standing in front of them. On the rostrum, a guy in a suit and tie was holding a speech in vernacular language, and the sound like a broken gong was annoying.

"...A friendly Japanese Empire is a powerful country in the world. Today we can hold this celebration, which is indeed for the creation of a friendly country..."

Applause rang out, Chen Chen glanced at Chu Jiao and decided to take action.

The time is right, and the dancers are waiting to be called out on the periphery. The dense crowd in front is full of traitors, so don't worry too much about being hurt by accident.

Chu Jiao covered it up, Chen Chen took out four unscrewed covers from his waist behind a pillar, revealing the grenade that pulled the fire ring.

Another round of applause sounded. Whether it was perfunctory or out of politeness, the traitors' attention was basically on the rostrum, and they did not notice the killing star standing outside the crowd.

At a distance of closeness, Chen Chen raised his hand suddenly, and two grenades flew into the crowd with clear smoke, leaving only two rings on his fingers.

He raised his hand and fell down. Chen Chen grabbed the grenade in his left hand, pulled the fire directly, and threw it out again.

Chu Jiao flew her gun and aimed at it, targeting the guy who was spitting on the rostrum.

The bullet flew out of the chamber and flew through the air, hitting the target while people heard the gunshots.

A bloody flower burst out from the eyebrows of the traitor holding the speech, his eyes immediately became dull, his head was pulled back by the momentum of the bullet, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

Just as people screamed, the explosion started.

Boom! It was like a huge rock thrown into the calm water, and the people around the explosion point fell down in the flesh and blood.

The explosion continued, and four loud noises covered the messy screams.

After the loud noise, the dance hall was already in chaos, and the dancers around them screamed and ran away in panic.

The traitors also shouted in a different voice, rolling and crawling outward.

Dada da... Chen Chen's box cannon in his hand shot a fan horizontally, and a shuttle of bullets was instantly released, and blood splashed out from the crowd, screams one after another.

Bang, Bang, Bang! Chu Jiao held guns in both hands, shot one by one, shooting the bastard in front of her.

After firing the magazine empty, Chen Chen threw off the box cannon, and his hand was exploring it in his waist. The pistol was already in his hand. With his footsteps, he and Chu Jiao formed a two-person tactical formation and opened fire and fired at the traitor.

There were too many traitors, hundreds of people crowded together, running around, shooting and killing them hardly with aim.

The cooperation between Chen Chen and Chu Jiao's usual practice also played the greatest role. You squat when you squat, you change magazines and I cover them. The gunfire kept coming and going to the back door.

Bang! Chu Jiao shot him and a traitor covered his chest and fell on his back.

Wow! Chen Chen hit the target with one shot. As soon as this guy took out the gun, his head turned into a rotten watermelon.

Brush! Chen Chen had already added a dagger in his left hand, and a cold light flashed, and a traitor who had just gotten up from the ground covered his blood-squirting neck and made a giggle.

Chu Jiao's footsteps moved and came to Chen Chen's back.

The empty magazine landed on the ground, and she reached out to Shen Chen's back and looked at him. A new magazine had already been received. After two clicks, the bullet loaded again.

All the indescribable excitement and pleasure brought to Chu Jiao by the willful killing, and all the exercises are now being performed to the extreme, with the gun being shot fiercely, fast and accurate.

Chen Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, still so calm, and his shooting was still so rhythmic. In addition to the traitors who had no resistance, he also had to take care of the bodyguards brought by the traitors.

Although these bodyguards were crowded with people fleeing, one or two of them were quick to react and pulled their guns forward.

Chen Chen had killed three blind guys and speeded up, leading Chu Jiao and the fleeing traitors to shorten the distance.

When mixed together, those bodyguards are not easy to find targets; and evacuation also requires those escaping guys to open the way and help.

Each of them had all three magazines, and Chen Chen and Chu Jiao had already killed from this end of the dance hall.

Chen Chen pushed Chu Jiao for a moment, and Chu Jiao knew it, stopped shooting, ran wildly, threw away the gun, and plunged into the crowd that was running through the back door.

Wow, Wow! Chen Chen turned sideways and killed two traitors. Then he rolled forward and kicked his feet on the ground, and was already behind the sofa that was squeezed down.

He did not get up immediately, but used his hands and feet in an extremely low position, or rolled and crawled into the crowd.

A grenade slid down from Chen Chen's body, and the escaped people were in a mess of steps, and no one noticed the smoke from the god of death under his feet.

Chen Chen squeezed left and right, relying on his skillful skills and strong strength, he had already gone out more than ten meters in a few seconds.

Boom! An explosion sounded behind him.

Even with many flesh shields providing cover, the explosion made Chen Chen's ears buzz. Amid the howling of ghosts and wolves behind him, Chen Chen accelerated his speed even more.

There was already chaos outside the Lido dance hall, and there were too many people who escaped. You squeezed and stepped on me, and refused to give in to each other.

The car that started was honking frantically, and the scared people fled without caring about it.

A total of more than 1,000 people participated in this anniversary celebration. In addition to the casualties, all the people were rushed to the road in front of the dance hall, and even the police cars and police officers who rushed to the scene after hearing the news could not get close to them.

Chen Chen saw Chu Jiao, not far away in front of him. He punched the left and the right elbow, continued to move forward with screams, and soon came behind Chu Jiao.

There was a bright light in front, and the two rushed out of the dance hall through the back door.

Chen Chen reached out to hold Chu Jiao, walked to the right side, and walked along the wall.
To be continued...