“Are there any plans?”

Wei Ran asked, "What do I need to do?"

"Wait until you pull Amani away"

Clermont gave Wei Ran an unexpected answer, "I will catch up later."

"ha?"

Wei Ran was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect it to be such an outrageous and reasonable strategy.

"This is the most reasonable way," Clermont whispered, "She will take you there."

“Okay”

Wei Ran said, but suddenly picked up the 1911 pistol and smashed a bloody but not actually serious wound on Clermont's forehead.

A little later, Clermont also screamed, and Wei Ran patted the other party on the shoulder, slowly put on a windbreaker and hat, and walked out of the room. He even held the 1911 pistol in his hand.

"Bang bang bang"

Wei Ran gently knocked on the door of Room 505. After a while, Amani, who had already changed into clothes, opened the door. Wei Ran immediately squeezed in with the other party's exclamation.

"Are you ready?" Wei Ran asked while closing the door.

“Ready”

Amani whispered, then picked up a PPK pistol on the table and stuffed it into his bag.

"Don't cooperate too much"

Wei Ran said as he made way open the door. Amani nodded and opened the door with the not-so-large handbag. He let Wei Ran walk out with a pistol hidden in the cuffs behind her and pressed her back.

Unexpectedly, Wei Ran took the other person to the elevator door and walked into the elevator after a brief wait.

Walking down to the first floor, Wei Ran glanced at the Inoue Kenichi who was still standing not far away, and then pushed Amani's back with a gun. The latter walked reluctantly towards the elevator door.

"Mr. Matsui..."

"Don't ruin my business"

Before Wei Ran could come over, Kenichi Inoue, who finished speaking, he whispered in Japanese, "I have arranged someone."

"Hi!"

Kenichi Inoue whispered to Wei Ran’s request. He had already guessed that the other party was probably going to catch the gunman.

After sending Kenichi Inoue away, Wei Ran pushed Amani with a muzzle and walked out of the hotel, and the latter also sat in a rickshaw.

It's indeed this one again...

Wei Ran glanced at the familiar rickshaw driver, and the latter immediately nodded and bowed, saying "Taijian" popped out of his mouth.

"Get on the car, this one." Wei Ran said in French, and also pushed Amani into the rickshaw slightly roughly.

"Run faster"

Wei Ran urged in a bad tone, and the rickshaw driver also ran away.

“He is ours too”

Until the hotel was left behind, Amani whispered while Wei Ran put away his gun.

"I just knew..."

Wei Ran muttered secretly. At the same time, he also noticed that at the door of the hotel behind him, Clermont, who covered the wound on his head with his hands, also chased him out. After some inquiries, he also waved his money to get into a rickshaw. Needless to ask, the rickshaw was probably theirs.

So what about the original history?

While Wei Ran retracted his gaze, he couldn't help but wonder, could all the things he did were done by Huang Youze?

Amid such doubts, the rickshaw gradually disappeared into the night and slowed down.

A moment later, the rickshaw that Clermont was riding chased after him, and the two cars turned into an alley and stopped.

"I will receive the medicine at that time," Amani whispered.

"Okay," Wei Ran nodded, left the rickshaw and went to the one behind him.

After a brief change of cars, the rickshaw Amani was taking went to another street along the alley, and the rickshaw who pulled Wei Ran and Clermont left the alley and continued on.

It was not far from here to the dock. As the rickshaw driver ran, Wei Ran and Clermont quickly arrived at an intersection not far from their destination.

The car stopped again, and after the two got out of the car, they immediately saw Huang Youze and the few people following him.

"I'm not polite if I'm in a hurry"

Huang Youze looked at Wei Ran gratefully, then whispered, "The warehouse is right next to the dock, where there are people from Otomo Co., Ltd. guarding us. We try not to shoot. After solving the people inside, we must transfer the medicine before Kobayashi Daisuke and more people surrounded the place."

After a brief pause, Huang Youze said, "If you are surrounded, the only way to live is the Huangpu River. However, time is urgent, so we don't have time to arrange a boat to pick it up downstream."

"No problem" Wei Ran nodded.

"My public identity is surveillance sent by Otomo Co., Ltd. to the Shanghai Stock Exchange"

Huang Youze took out a bayonet and walked towards the warehouse in front, "Brother Wei, please come in with me later? Others are ambushing."

"Okay," Wei Ran nodded and responded.

"After the medicine is brought out, Clermont is a foreigner and will not be investigated easily. He will leave with the medicine."

Huang Youze explained in French and added, "Clermont, I'll leave it to you next. Be sure to ensure the safety of yourself and the medicine."

"Don't worry," Clermont said seriously.

"Is there no news about Yan Lin's family?" Wei Ran asked suddenly at this time.

"No"

Huang Youze sighed, "I can't investigate this matter with great fanfare. I'm worried that someone will find out something by following this clue. Once my current identity for recruitment is exposed, many comrades will be implicated."

"Understand" Wei Ran nodded regretfully and did not continue the topic.

The group hid in the dark and walked a few steps. Huang Youze familiarized himself with Wei Ran to the door of a warehouse, while the rest hid in the dark on both sides of the gate.

"Bang bang bang!" Huang Youze knocked on the door of the warehouse.

"Who is it?" asked a man in Japanese in the warehouse.

"It's me"

Huang Youze said, "Open the door quickly. The president was shot. The assistant to Kobayashi sent me to guard the warehouse and bring you weapons by the way."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! After saying this, the people inside also exclaimed a series of exclamations. Obviously, the shooting that happened before did not reach this place.

With the sound of clamoring, the locked iron door from inside was opened. Huang Youze and Wei Ran also immediately saw that there were five or six men in it, but there were also a table of wine and food, a woman dressed in geisha, and a hissing gas lamp.

"You just said...puff!"

Before the leader could finish his words, Huang Youze stabbed the bayonet in his hand into the other party's chest. At the same time, Wei Ran also took a quick step and grabbed the two people's heads and hit them hard. Then, before the geisha screamed, he stabbed them in the chest.

"Click"

With the crisp sound of bone cracks, Huang Youze had already arrived in front of the next Japanese. He grabbed the other party's shoulder and hit him violently.

Until this time, the two Japanese who were farthest away were about to shout as if they had just reacted.

However, before they could shout, Wei Ran jumped over on the table.

"laugh!"

As the cold light flashed, a bayonet with the remaining smell of bloody Spanish magic sucking silk was stabbed into the throat of the Japanese who was about to shout before the two Japanese behind him who were knocked to the ground, and pierced them all the way down into their chest.

Holding the bayonet with anchor points to leverage the force, Wei Ran, standing at the wine table, kicked the last Japanese man's chin in an absolutely unsightly slapped posture.

In the splashing blood, the Japanese finally made a crisp sound on his neck, and a small piece of tongue fell from the corner of his mouth.

"Clang"

As the last Japanese fell on his back, Wei Ran drew out his bayonet and shook it, and looked around.

This warehouse is far from the factory building that is often thousands of square meters in later generations, but it is more like a three-in-one classroom without windows.

The space here is not large, but there is a lot of goods accumulated.

"Otomo Co., Ltd. mainly does sake business, and the scale of the business is not very large."

Huang Youze walked deep into the warehouse and said, "Secretly they also do labor business, and many of the workers were transported to recruit nuclear weapons. Thanks to Clermont and his help over the years..."

"careful!"

Before Wei Ran finished speaking, a 1911 pistol had already appeared in his hand.

"Bang!"

Amid the deafening gunshots in the night, a Japanese man hiding in the innermost part of the warehouse fell to the ground on his back, and the submachine gun in his hand also fell on the floor before the fire started.

"Quick! Move the goods!"

Huang Youze realized that something was wrong and shouted quickly. At the same time, after searching, he lifted a piece of canvas in the corner and used a bayonet to pry open the crate box that was originally covered by canvas.

"That's all! Quick!"

Before Huang Youze finished speaking, the few people who followed him had already gathered around him, each carrying a box and running out.
To be continued...