The next moment, Zhong Yi's whip leg was already thrusting hard on Fujita's arms.

With a "bang", Fujita Takashi's body could no longer bear the violent force, and was immediately knocked to the ground, and his chest and face fell on the ground, and a dog chewed on his shit.

Seeing this scene, the disciples of the Jingwu Society who were watching laughed.

Commod was also a little surprised. He didn't expect Zhong Yi to be so capable.

Yan Ling next to him was also shocked when he saw this. For him, Gang Fujita was already a powerful enemy who was almost invincible, but the American man in front of him knocked Gang Fujita to the ground in just one move and two moves. This is enough to show that this American man is also a fighting master, and even his senior brother may not be his opponent.

It is necessary to say that martial arts, lightness and internal strength in the martial arts world do not exist.

If anyone says he can be light skills or has internal strength, it is nonsense and is basically a liar.

But fighting skills are really available, and they vary according to the individual's height, weight, reactions, and skills.

For example, the senior brother of the Jingwu Association, Zhang Daoyu, who joined the National Army during the Battle of Shanghai, was more than 1.9 meters tall and weighed more than 100 kilograms, so his strength was much larger than that of ordinary people. In addition, he learned skillful fighting skills from Liu Zhen, so his fighting level was very high, and basically more than a dozen fellow disciples could not get close to him.

Even if Yan Ling and Song Shunhao join together, they are not opponents.

In addition to senior brother Zhang Daoyu, the American man in front of him was the only master Yan Ling saw in his life.

Let’s talk about Fujita Takashi. This fall was so fierce that Fujita Takashi was dizzy and could not get up for a long time.

After a while, Fujita finally got up in a dirt, but he had no way to get angry because Zhong Yi's current identity is George Will, a American. Fujita dared to kill the Chinese without restraint, but he did not have the courage to kill the American without restraint. After all, Japan does not dare to anger the United States now.

"Get out!" Zhong Yi said contemptuously, "Don't let me see you again!"

"Baga, wait." Fujita Twisted his next harsh words and slipped away in shame.

At this moment, Fujita Takashi was really depressed because the best sniper in his heart was hunted. Fujita Takashi was in a bad mood. This time he came to the Jingwu Club to kick the hall to vent his emotions, but unexpectedly, an American man came out halfway and beat him up. Do you think it’s annoying?

Fujita Takashi was very depressed, but the disciples of the Jingwu Association were very happy.

In addition, their perception of Zhong Yi became very good.

While Yan Ling asked his brothers to treat the injured junior brothers, he welcomed Kangmaode and Zhong Yi into the living room.

Commode sat for a while and left. Although he had a friendship with Liu Zhen, he did not like martial arts very much, so he was bored while sitting.

Zhong Yi and Yan Ling regretted that they met too late and chatted until noon.

The most common thing the two talked about was Cunquan, a kind of force-exercising technique.

The punch that Yan Ling used to knock back from Takashi Fujita was the Cun Fist.

It was not until almost noon that Zhong Yi stood up and said goodbye and returned to the public concession.

It is important to become famous in Shanghai as George, but there is still more important thing to do now, that is, to eradicate the Japanese bacterial troops in Shanghai as soon as possible and destroy bacterial weapons.

According to the agreement, Zhang Li should have sent the information he needed.

Facts have proved that the underground party's combat effectiveness is really great, and it has not disappointed Zhong Yi.

Not long after Zhong Yi returned to the embassy, ​​Zhang Li came to visit him in person and handed a thick envelope to Zhong Yi. Zhong Yi opened it in front of Zhang Li, and saw that it was indeed all the information he wanted.

A structural diagram of the Greater East Asia Hotel, followed by information about all tourists and Chinese nationals.

Zhong Yi told Zhang Li not to rush to leave first, and then sent someone to No. 70 Dumei Road to take Li Chenglong over.

The combat format of the secret front is very different from that of the front front. Although Zhong Yi is arrogant, he dare not be arrogant. It is still necessary to discuss this with experts like Li Chenglong and Zhang Li.

After Li Chenglong arrived, the three of them began to discuss the assassination plan.

"First of all, it's the assassination time." Li Chenglong said, "It's better to be between two and four in the morning."

"I agree." Zhang Li said, "According to the information provided by Comrade K, Shiro Ishii and the fifteen Japanese accompanying him rarely go back to their room to sleep before 2 a.m., and sometimes they even stay away all night. So if the assassination time is set too early, it will be difficult to catch Shiro Ishii and the others in one go."

"There is another one. Setting the time between two and four in the morning is also conducive to retreat." Li Chenglong said, "Because the Japanese military police were sleeping at this time, most of the Japanese agents of the Mei agency and the No. 76 dog spies have already fallen asleep, so it will be easier when we retreat."

Zhong Yi nodded and said, "Then the question is, how can the gunman enter the Greater East Asia Hotel?"

"This is indeed a difficult problem." Zhang Li nodded and said, "Since Shiro Ishii and his party checked in, the security level of the Great East Asia Hotel has been greatly improved. Now not only are there military police standing guard, but there are even passengers enlisted in the hotel lobby, and there are also Mei's agency and agents No. 76. It is difficult for us to get in."

"It's not very difficult." Li Chenglong said, "It's impossible for Genwu to get in."

Speaking of this meal, Li Chenglong picked up the stack of Chinese entertainment materials and said to Zhong Yi: "Brother Ziren, if you plan to let your people pretend to be waiters in the hotel, then I advise you to give up this idea as soon as possible, not to mention whether these waiters are reliable, even if these waiters are fine, they will not be able to deceive the agents inside."

Zhong Yi's brows immediately frowned. Not to mention, he really had this plan.

Zhang Li thought for a while and said, "Otherwise, find a few Japanese-speaking officers who pretend to be Japanese? There are agents from the Japanese Navy, Army, Gendarmerie and Special High School Class stationed in Shanghai. Their departments are different and they don't know each other. The possibility of getting away with each other is still very high. I think it can give it a try."

"In this case, you don't have to pretend to be a Japanese officer." Li Chenglong said, "It's better to pretend to be a ronin who came to Shanghai to make a living from Japan, because this is even more inconspicuous. If you pretend to be an officer, it will definitely attract the inspection of the military police, but if you only have a few Japanese ronin, there will basically be no one paying attention."

Speaking of this, Li Chenglong asked Zhong Yi again: "Zi Ren, do you have any Japanese-speaking team members?"

"There are only two." Zhong Yi nodded and said. Since he arrived in Yinjiang, the Special Forces Brigade has nothing to do every day. After completing the daily training, Zhong Yi forced them to learn Japanese, but learning a foreign language requires talent. More than 180 team members have been learning for nearly half a year, and only more than 20 team members will say it.
Chapter completed!