After she became the daughter of a vicious warlord, she cleaned herself up

Chapter 187 Special Operations

As night fell, the Chinese territory taken over by the Japanese pirates was now deserted.

Only the patrolling Japanese pirates and the sound of their heavy boots echoed in the empty streets.

In a dilapidated warehouse near Shilipu Wharf, several Japanese pirate soldiers were guarding there bored.

In the warehouse, there was a tall object covered with torn sackcloth. It was the bronze statue of Mr. Sun.

"Captain, why do you think the higher-ups went to so much trouble to ship this broken bronze statue back to China?"

A young Japanese pirate soldier asked the old soldier beside him with a puzzled look on his face.

The old soldier took a deep puff of his cigarette and exhaled a circle of thick smoke.

"You don't understand this, don't you? This bronze statue is a symbol of the Chinese people's spirit. Destroying it will undermine their morale!"

The young soldier nodded, not quite understanding, his eyes filled with enthusiasm for war and ambition for aggression.

At the same time, in Baomozhai, an antique shop in the International Settlement, a secret meeting was in full swing.

Stationmaster Wang, dressed in a brown gown, had a solemn look on his face and tapped the tabletop lightly with his fingers, making a dull sound.

In front of him sat the members of the snake catcher team, each of them with determination and resoluteness written on their face.

"I called you all here today because I have an important task for you!"

Stationmaster Wang spoke in a low voice, but his voice was filled with unquestionable authority.

Old Huang was the first to respond: "Stationmaster, just give us your orders, we will ensure that we complete the task!"

Stationmaster Wang nodded and said in a deep voice, "According to witnesses of the informed masses, the Japanese pirates pushed down Mr. Sun's bronze statue and secretly transported it to a warehouse near Shilipu Wharf, preparing to load it onto a ship and ship it back to Japan tomorrow morning."

"Our mission is to sneak into the warehouse tonight and take back Mr. Sun's bronze statue!"

"But in order not to alert the enemy and cause an attack from the nearby Japanese pirates, no firearms are allowed in this operation!"

Hou Yi, who was the most skilled in firearms, could not help but exclaimed, "But Stationmaster, there are only a few of us, and we are not allowed to use guns. How can this be done?"

Stationmaster Wang looked serious, "I know this mission is very dangerous, but we must complete it!"

"Mr. Sun's bronze statue represents the dignity of our Chinese nation. We must never let the Japanese pirates succeed!"

"Stationmaster, don't worry. We will take back Mr. Sun's bronze statue even if it costs us our lives!"

Jiang Shiyuan spoke in a firm tone, and the other members nodded in agreement.

"Good!" Stationmaster Wang smiled with satisfaction, "We can't just fight head-on this time, we have to outsmart them!"

As he spoke, he took out a bone-piercing needle mechanism that he had previously seized from the Japanese spy from the rosewood box at hand.

"Shennong, you are more familiar with this bone-penetrating needle mechanism. You will be in charge of operating it tonight and be responsible for shooting the Japanese pirates in the dark."

Stationmaster Wang's tone was cold, revealing a murderous aura.

"Bone-penetrating needle?" Nezha looked at the crossbow-like mechanism and asked curiously, "Is this thing really that lethal?"

Jiang Shiyuan picked up the device, put it on his right arm, and explained to Nezha: "Bone-penetrating needle, as the name suggests, is a poisonous needle that can penetrate bones."

"As long as you aim the mechanism at the enemy's head or heart, and then turn this knob, the poisoned steel needle will shoot directly into the human body, killing the enemy instantly."

"This thing has extremely strong penetrating power and toxicity, making it hard to defend against. It is a powerful assassination weapon used by the Japanese pirates."

After hearing this, Nezha and Houyi couldn't help but applaud.

"It's really satisfying to use the devil's stuff to kill the devil!"

Stationmaster Wang cleared his throat and began to arrange the specific action plan for tonight.

"This operation is expected to start at ten o'clock. We will split into two groups at that time."

"Kuafu and Shennong, you two are the best fighters. Be responsible for attracting the Japanese pirate guards outside the warehouse and kill them one by one."

"I took advantage of the opportunity to sneak into the warehouse with Nezha and Houyi, took back Mr. Sun's bronze statue, and took it away with a cart."

Stationmaster Wang said solemnly: "Remember, this operation must succeed, not fail!"

"Yes!" everyone answered in unison, their voices loud and clear.

At exactly eight o'clock in the evening, the night was as dark as ink and the lights came on.

Jiang Shiyuan drove a black Chevrolet sedan away from Baomozhai. Lao Huang sat in the passenger seat with a frown on his face.

"Don't worry, Lao Huang, we will definitely succeed tonight!"

Jiang Shiyuan freed up one hand and gently patted Lao Huang on the shoulder, giving him silent encouragement.

"Hmph, these little Japs are really going too far!" Old Huang said hatefully, gritting his teeth.

The black sedan shuttled through the night and soon arrived at the back door of Ping An Pharmacy.

Jiang Shiyuan and Lao Huang entered from the back door with ease, walked through the long and narrow corridor, and came to a seemingly ordinary storage room.

Old Huang knocked on the wall a few times skillfully, and the shelves in the storage room slowly moved away, revealing the entrance to a secret passage leading underground.

In the secret room, Gu Fangxun, Fang Lansheng and Chen Qingyan had been waiting for a long time.

"How is it? Have the plans of the Military Control Commission been arranged?" Gu Fangxun asked anxiously.

Jiang Shiyuan nodded and repeated the plan made by Stationmaster Wang in detail.

Gu Fangxun showed a worried look on his face and warned: "The Japanese pirates are vicious and cunning, you must not take it lightly!"

"Don't worry, Aunt Fang, we have made all the preparations." Jiang Shiyuan hurriedly comforted her, with a strong confidence in his eyes.

Then she took out another bone-penetrating needle mechanism from the handbag in the trunk and handed it to Chen Qingyan.

"Ayan, take this bone-penetrating needle mechanism. You and Lan Sheng will be responsible for supporting from behind when the time comes."

"If we find any Japanese pirates coming here, we will shoot them immediately to ensure that the Military Control Commission can safely transport the bronze statue out of the warehouse."

Chen Qingyan took the bone-penetrating needle mechanism that he was already familiar with and nodded with a firm look in his eyes.

"Okay, Ayuan, this is the first time I'm performing a mission without a sniper rifle!"

"I must use this device to kill more devils!"

Fang Lansheng also smiled confidently and took out a gleaming silver dagger. "We are here to support you from behind, so just do it with confidence!"

Everything was ready. Jiang Shiyuan looked at his watch and it was already a quarter past nine.

Her voice was crisp and clear, "Action!"

At ten o'clock sharp, Jiang Shiyuan and Lao Huang, wearing black nightgowns, arrived near the target warehouse under the cover of darkness.

"Old Huang, follow closely and walk more lightly!" Jiang Shiyuan lowered his voice and spoke in an urgent tone.

"I understand!" Old Huang responded in a low voice, following Jiang Shiyuan lightly.

They hid behind a low wall and watched what was happening around them.

Outside the warehouse, the dim light made the figures of the two Japanese pirate soldiers standing guard outside look particularly slender.

One of the young Japanese pirate soldiers hummed a tuneless tune, unbuckled his belt, and walked towards the bushes next to him.

"Good opportunity!" Jiang Shiyuan said in his heart and winked at Lao Huang.

Old Huang understood what he meant and, like a nimble civet cat, he quietly moved behind the young soldier.

Before the young soldier could react, Old Huang covered his mouth with his hand and slashed his throat with a cold dagger.

Blood gushed out, instantly dyeing the weeds under the bushes red...