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Chapter 4 Kidnapping

The simple explanation for ninja is a special combat killer produced by special "ninjutsu training" in ancient Japan, special combat spy. The martial arts of ninjutsu come from the Yagyu Ruji Sect and the Treasure Academy Ruji. However, ninja made great improvements to these martial arts, making them the use of short swords and short guns, so that they are suitable for fighting in narrow places.

The so-called hidden technique that was so magical that it was only trained to be extremely sensitive to the hands and feet, and the ability to jump and run was very strong. Ninjas were fleeting before people discovered him. This is called "flying eaves and walls in Chinese martial arts, and it was actually practiced through long-term jumping, grabbing, climbing, and surging kung fu. Due to the mysterious actions and hidden whereabouts of ninjutsu masters, people also call ninjutsu "ghost art" and "invisible art".

The work of ninjas is mainly about secret strategies, sabotage, assassination, collecting enemy front-line intelligence, disrupting enemy support bases, etc. Because they must be incognito during their lifetime, they live a life of being ashamed of the light of day; they cannot leave only a few words.

A group of declining shameless garbage, Wu Ming sneered, checked his guns and weapons, put on his "work clothes", and walked out.

The cunning rabbit has three holes. During these three days, Wu Ming went around the city alone and rented a dilapidated house. He came here early every morning. Sometimes he disguised himself as a dirty beggar, sometimes he disguised himself as a businessman or a student to start tracking the suspicious characters.

Peking was not peaceful these three days. The relatives of two giant businessmen were kidnapped and extorted by unknown people, which caused some people to panic, and some wealthy people all reduced the number of times they went out or strengthened the strength of the bodyguard.N

In front of the Hong family's mansion, Wu Ming, who was disguised as a beggar, walked lazily by with a rag bag on his back. A guy who was protruding his head in the distance fell into his eyes. Hehe, are these guys quite patient?

After two days of follow-up observation, Wu Ming found that except for the Japanese who looked like ninjas, these guys were all Chinese and belonged to a mysterious organization. The city's foothold was just a small courtyard. Moreover, these two kidnappings were all due to the hands of this group of people. This is what Wu Ming has gained in the past two days, and he is not satisfied with it, so today he wants to alert the snake and find out more secrets.

"Uncle, give me some money!" Wu Ming stretched out his dirty hand at the man who was monitoring the Hong family.

"Get out." The man stared at Wu Ming with disgust, "It's a stinky beggar."

"I'm pitiful, give me some money!" Wu Ming withdrew his hand and continued to approach.

"Mom, slap." The man was furious and waved his hand to beat him.

His hands raised high stopped in the air and fell down weakly. He looked down at his chest in disbelief. A dark black steel cone was slowly pulling out. Half of the steamed bun was stuffed into his wide open mouth.

"Thank you, thank you, uncle." Wu Ming thanked the corpse leaning against the wall, kicking his shoes and walking towards another guy watching in the distance.

"Thank you, my uncle, thank you." After a while, Wu Ming's sincere thanks came from the distance, and another corpse was slowly getting colder.

Wu Ming still looked lazy and walked towards the last target. It took a long time since the stimulation of killing people in broad daylight. His eyes were shining with cold light and he held the pistol in his right hand.

The door of the Hong family suddenly opened, and a carriage slowly drove out. He turned a corner and went up the avenue.

The last man who was surveillance looked over and looked at him. He was puzzled by some reason why the companion in front of him had no reaction. He couldn't help but turn his head to look at Wu Ming who was walking over, showing a vigilant look.

Wu Ming's face was covered in mud and suddenly grinned, revealing his white teeth. With a light "puff", the bullet opened a small blood hole on the guy's forehead.

After walking far away, Wu Ming heard the screams of passers-by from behind, shook his head gently, and quickened his pace and turned around two alleys and disappeared into the crowd.

"Hong family has noticed it?" A middle-aged Japanese man with a beard frowned and said thoughtfully: "Have you never heard that his family has such masters who can kill three of your subordinates cleanly?"

"No matter who did it, it's no longer safe here." Takeo Imai subconsciously touched the Shuriken on his body and said, "Let the two hostages be outside the city tonight. There should be no problem with Shinyoumon there."

Taro Hashimoto thought for a moment and nodded, "Then be prepared and send more people to escort this evening."

"What should I do about the Hong family?" Takeo Imai asked, "That boy is still waiting in front of him, saying that he has a chance in the afternoon and asks us to cooperate with the action."

Hum, Hum, Taro Hashimoto snorted twice with contempt, "The incompetent and greedy guy, then help him first and then squeeze him dry."

Wu Ming had already changed his clothes and had a blindfold on his eyes. He turned into a one-eyed dragon. He was sitting in a teahouse on the corner of the street and knocking melon seeds, drinking tea and listening to storytelling, but his eyes were occasionally glancing at the courtyard door in the distance.

After killing three people, he waited here and quietly watched the reactions of these people. What surprised him was that he knew the young man who had just sneaked into the yard. When the Hong family paid the ransom, the guy who looked at him with a resentful look and was severely humiliated by him.

It's interesting. This boy from the Hong family is mixed with the kidnappers. Do you want to scatter and fall in love with the Hong family's property? Wu Ming smiled slightly, and saw a crack in the yard door open from the corner of his eyes. Someone looked at it and then shrank back. After a while, the hateful boy walked out and walked away quickly with his head down.

Wu Ming threw down the tea money casually, yawned, and followed him slowly. Seeing that the boy called a rickshaw, Wu Ming also reached out.

In the noble and elegant Shangri-La restaurant, several tall White Russian maids were walking back and forth with plates. Zhou Qiangen was a little restless and looked at the door frequently. By seniority, he should be Hong Yue's cousin. Like Hong Shan, he is a relatively outstanding figure among the young generation of the Hong family. Especially after Hong Shan's death, only Hong Yue and a young brother Hong He were left in the Hong family's direct family. Zhou Qiangen became a little restless and focused on the huge family business of the Hong family. If Hong He was killed, Hong Yue would marry Hong Yue again and inherit the Hong family as a son-in-law. Because he and Hong Shan both studied at the Manzhou Special Service School, they would have a relationship with this kidnapping gang and kill someone with a knife.

The mastermind behind this kidnapping gang is indeed a Japanese organization. Its name is not unfamiliar with everyone. It is the infamous Black Dragon Society. As the minion of Japanese militarism, the Black Dragon Society incited and instigated Japanese small and medium-sized entrepreneurs and civilians in China to serve the Japanese fascist aggression policy. In the Northeast, the Black Dragon Society cooperated with the Japanese military to participate in the so-called "land development" plan, and planted opium, which not only earned excess profits, poisoned the Chinese people, and weakened the Chinese people's resistance. The Black Dragon Society thus brought 300 million US dollars in income to the Japanese treasury every year, which was a huge figure at that time. In order to plunder the people's wealth, the Black Dragon Society also cooperated with the Japanese military police and spy agencies to conduct kidnapping operations. The targets of their kidnapping were mainly wealthy Chinese, Russians and Jews. They often did not come forward directly, but instead hired Chinese or Belarusian bandits to implement the specific implementation. Part of the extortion was provided to the military as funds of the Black Dragon Society.

Wu Ming sat in the corner, eating Western food slowly, looking happy and contented.

As soon as the door opened, Hong Yue walked in, with four burly bodyguards following behind him. It seemed that the recent kidnapping case also made the Hong family more vigilant.

"A Yue." Zhou Qiangen quickly stood up and greeted him with a smile on his face, then asked in surprise: "Why didn't Xiaohe come?"

"There are still some days outside, so my father asked Xiaohe to stay at home." Hong Yue said.

"That's it!" A hint of disappointment flashed across Zhou Qiangen's face, and then he said with a smile: "I heard that this movie is very good. It's a pity that Xiaohe doesn't come."

"It's not too late to see it in two days." Hong Yue replied with a smile: "By the way, when will you go?"

"There is still some time to sit here for a while, have a cup of coffee, and have some pastry! A friend will come over to deliver things to me later!" Zhou Qiangen gave in to his seat attentively.

Hong Yue nodded, sat down and ordered a few things casually.

A sharp look flashed in Zhou Qiangen's eyes, and he nodded secretly to the two men in the seat next to him.

One of the men stood up, walked out of the restaurant, stood at the door, moved his arm seemingly unintentionally, and then walked back.

After a while, two more men walked in and sat down not far from Hong Yue and Zhou Qiangen.

"A Yue, I'll go out and take a look. Why haven't that friend come yet?" Zhou Qiangen pretended to look at his watch and said.

"Go!" Hong Yue nodded indifferently and continued to savor the coffee.

Wu Ming smiled on his face, and after paying the bill, he turned around and left the restaurant, lighting cigarettes leisurely in the place he was just there.
Chapter completed!
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