Anti-Japanese War Korean Crazy

No one said anything, and everything went back to your dormitory as usual, which is considered the only home in this factory, but no roommate will say hello to you casually.

There is no such thing as friendship and buddy affection here, just like a cold icehouse, where you can’t feel any human affection, only the biting cold soaking back and forth in your body.

There are no lights in the dormitory. As for whether there are kerosene lamps, Han Feng is not sure.

But this dormitory is only so big, if you want to return to your bunk familiarly, you can easily do it even in the dark.

Of course Han Feng didn't come to sleep in the dark.

He had shown his work permit to the sentries at the door before, and in the minds of the sentries at this moment, all the people in the 606 dormitory had arrived.

Then naturally the plan can be executed.

Most of these staff are just interns. Compared with Japanese soldiers, their combat effectiveness, vigilance and reaction speed are not a little bit worse.

Han Feng is like a swaggering killer, committing crimes in other people's homes, but it's like wandering around his own back garden.

The moment the room door was closed, a dagger gleaming in the darkness began to walk around. Han Feng had clearly remembered the layout of the entire dormitory before.

Besides, there is a window in this dormitory, so it's not like you can't see your fingers.

In just a short moment, the five roommates of Rokuro Kawatani fell into a deep sleep forever.

But this is not enough. There are only five corpses in the dormitory at the moment. Even if Han Feng sets fire to it later, even if the corpses are destroyed, there will always be traces. related to the incident.

If the investigation gradually finds Rokuro Kawatani's head, it will be a big deal.

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The iron door that was originally closed was quietly opened again, and the sound made the entire dim factory building look even more dead silent.

Han Feng had already prepared for this. He walked to the end of the long corridor of the dormitory, where a sentry was lying in a dark side corner with residual warmth.

This is the substitute that Han Feng prepared for Rokuro Chuangu.

It was winter, and the factory building was extremely cold. The blood that flowed from Han Feng's cut sentry's throat was almost solidified, and he would not randomly tick on the ground, and naturally, he would not leave any clues to be probed by the enemy.

Han Feng carried the corpse on his back, and with a silent, hollow step, quickly carried the corpse into the dormitory with the iron door still open, and then laid the corpse flat on the road that belonged to Rokuro Kawatani. On an empty bed.

After going out, the outside was still empty and dead silent. It was past eleven o'clock at night, except for the sentinels who had been killed by Han Feng and the sleeping employees, no one else existed.

This was the timing that Han Feng had planned long ago.

As for why student Kawatani Rokuro didn't return home until near eleven o'clock.

There is no evidence of death after the fire, and there will be no problem if you think about it.

Before Han Feng left the dormitory, he struck a lighted match and set Chuan Gu's sheets on fire. At this moment, there was already a faint smoke coming out from the crack in the door.

Han Feng strode away, and the next step was to collect evidence. According to the map in his head, he quickly touched the place where the evidence was obtained:

The special prisoners held in the prison all had numbered Maluda on their bodies.

The corpses that have not yet been processed by the animal incinerator, which died due to bacterial infection that day, are mutilated and cruel.

Han Feng also saw those victims in concealment, all of them were as numb as walking dead, and even their eyes seemed to be empty.

They may come from all over the world, or even of different races. Some are prisoners of war of the Japanese army, and some are civilians brutally captured by the Japanese army. Their identities are very mixed.

But Han Feng is not the savior, and the savior cannot save them at this moment.

Han Feng just took out the mini Kodak camera he had prepared a long time ago, and took a few pictures as clearly as possible of the scenes that best demonstrated the inhumane and inhumane behavior of the invaders in the Ministry of Epidemic Prevention and Water Supply.

837 Evacuation

After taking the photos, more and more fires could be seen faintly in the dormitory. Han Feng raised his hand and looked at his watch. According to the time, the fire should have already started in the reference room of the old director. .

But he has no plans to leave immediately. According to Chuan Gu's speculation, the southernmost part of the plant in the epidemic prevention and water supply department should be the database.

That's right, here, like the special research room of the pharmaceutical factory, it also has its own reference room, where there must be various materials and data about the Japanese army's research on bacterial warfare.

Han Feng's memory is good, and he still remembers that Meilao even defended the Japanese invaders who committed heinous crimes for the data of germ warfare, which caused this hateful army to be unable to bring justice to justice.

How could Han Feng let go of such important information.

In the worst case, they have to be burned with a fire. It is best that the little devil has not backed up, and then he will expose the things here through his own evidence collection.

Thinking of this, Han Feng quickly rushed to the place.

There was a call not far away, and it seemed that a Japanese sentry had discovered the fire. The siren in the factory suddenly rang loudly, and the whole factory was in chaos.

It seems that the situation is not good, and the devils have become alert.

Han Feng didn't hesitate any longer. The gun silencer technology in this period was already good. He bought a suitable pistol silencer with special money before, and secretly killed the three sentinels guarding the data room.

Naturally, the door of the reference room was not easy to open, and the sentries could not have keys on them, just like the key to a special laboratory in a pharmaceutical factory is only owned by the old director, so it must be stricter here.

Without thinking too much, Han Feng took out a few grenades from the sentinel.

Indeed, very few solid doors can withstand a grenade blast.

After a huge shock wave accompanied by a roaring explosion, the door of the reference room was blasted open.

And this also means that this place has been exposed, and the Japanese will not turn a blind eye to such an important place as the reference room.

Han Feng didn't dare to delay at all, and immediately rushed into the reference room, randomly picked up various materials from the shelves, and stuffed them into the second backpack he had prepared long ago.

Now he doesn't care about what kind of information he is getting, and whether it is useful or not?Time is running out. After the explosion, the Japanese sentries must have been rushing here.

This time, it is impossible to extract useful information in advance like in the laboratory of a pharmaceutical factory.

It was just that the backpack had been randomly packed into a small half of the space, when Han Feng suddenly noticed that there was a special exquisite small bookshelf in the far left corner of the reference room, on which were exquisitely placed books that looked extraordinarily neat from the outside. data of.

so special?

That must be more important, just them.

Han Feng dumped all the materials that had just been put into his backpack on the ground without hesitation, and then rushed over quickly, sweeping away all the materials on the exquisite bookshelf.

Then he lit the fire with ease and fled the door.

A few minutes later, just as Han Feng expected, when the Japanese sentinel heard the explosion and hurried over, the entire reference room had already turned into a sea of ​​flames.

At this time, Han Feng, who had obtained the information, let go completely. He continued to create chaos and set fires in every corner of the factory building.

This feeling is so refreshing, the whole person has a kind of happy release and catharsis.

Of course, you can't play too much. Han Feng saw a large number of Japanese soldiers arriving at the factory quickly, and hurriedly carried his backpack and ran in time according to the secret passage that he had explored earlier.