Chapter 490
The next day Jiang Hao decided to take a walk around the streets, first to see if he could buy what he wanted, and to observe the terrain.
He raised his hand to stop a rickshaw, "Do you know where there is a shop that sells yellow paper and cinnabar?"
The coachman thought for a while and said, "I know, there are a few on Funan Street, and there are magic weapon shops, but I don't know if they will open now."
"Then take me to see."
Jiang Hao got into the car, and the driver started to run. It looked like an old rubber leg, and he ran fast and steadily. Jiang Hao looked at the situation on both sides from time to time. Now the whole of Shanghai still hasn’t recovered from the fear a few months ago Come here, without the luxury and hustle and bustle of the previous Shanghai.
Pedestrians on the street are in a hurry, with their heads bowed, struggling for life and worrying about the future.
I robbed the bank yesterday, and also left a loophole. He showed his press card, and the Japanese will definitely be able to find out this information, so that Yasuda’s press card can’t be used. Fortunately, the boarding certificate does not mark the personnel status. Jiang Hao can still use it.
It would be nice to get another identity to get on board later.
After about 20 minutes, the rickshaw stopped, and the driver said with a little panting: "Sir, this is the place, and there are still a few open doors here."
Jiang Hao looked up and saw that there were many shops on this street, which were about halfway open. Jiang Hao got out of the car and handed 2 yen to the driver, saying, "Wait for me here, and take me back later."
The coachman took the money respectfully, "Okay, I'll wait for you."
Jiang Hao walked into one of the largest shops and asked if he had any cinnabar, yellow paper, and Langhao pens for drawing talismans. These are all sold here, but there is no shortage. Jiang Hao also saw some stamp molds that had been cut.
"What's this piece?" Jiang Hao asked, pointing to one of them.
"Sir, you have good eyesight. This is a piece of lightning-struck peach wood, but it is the best material for making utensils. It is the treasure of our store." The owner said with a bit of flaunting.
"You say that, it's nothing more than raising the price. These years are full of chaos, and the original method is not very easy to use. Let me hear the real price." Jiang Hao said.
The boss pondered for a while, "800."
"Keep it for yourself." Jiang Hao said directly.
Thunderbolt peach wood material is good, Zhengyang suppresses evil, but it is better than a piece of chicken blood and Shoushan jade material, it is not worth the price, he has money and does not want to be taken advantage of.
As soon as the boss heard that he was going to be high, he wanted to run away the guests, and immediately replied, "Then give me the number."
Just as Jiang Hao said just now, in these years of chaos, food is a problem, who is willing to spend 800 yuan to buy a piece of material.
Jiang Hao stretched out a finger.
The boss's face immediately became mournful, "You are too cruel, at least 500, or I will keep the town house to myself."
"300, the most, if it doesn't work, forget it." Jiang Hao said firmly.
This price is right on top of the price, and I can’t get it out if I can’t get over it. It’s really uncomfortable. The boss gritted his teeth and stomped his foot, “Here you are.”
"Okay, give me another set of carving knives." Jiang Hao said.
The trip went very smoothly, everything was bought, and it was still convenient to buy these things in China. He took a rickshaw and was pulled by the driver to the west of the city. This is the only way to enter Shanghai from Nanjing. Jiang Hao sat in the car. On the way, looking at the situation on both sides while walking, making plans in my heart.
Leaving the west of the city, Jiang Hao asked the coachman to take him to the pier, because the cruise ship should come from Japan today.
On the pier, Jiang Hao finally saw the cruise ship, which had just docked not long ago, the guests had already disembarked, and the dock workers were carrying the cargo.
The ship will stay at the pier for two days before sailing back to Japan the night after tomorrow.
The timing was just right.
Jiang Hao wandered around for a day, had something to eat outside, and returned to the hotel in the concession area. It was already lightening time. When Jiang Hao entered the door, two people happened to go out. Jiang Hao looked up at these two guys. It happened to be Those two men who were talking about Matsui Iwane at dinner yesterday, these two guys lived on the same floor as Jiang Hao.
The two left talking and laughing, talking about which woman is more beautiful, Jiang Haoxin said, this is a meeting to go whoring, what a wonderful nightlife.
Watching the two people leave the hotel, Jiang Hao came upstairs, saw that there was no one on both sides of the corridor, and knocked on the door again. After a while, there was no answer. After a few pokes, click, the door lock opened, and Jiang Hao jumped in.
The two lived in the same room, and there were all the things to salute. Jiang Hao began to search, this time he was very careful, and all the original things were returned to their original places after searching, even showing their original appearance.
Finally, in the two people's boxes, he found what he wanted, their identity certificates, Jiang Hao opened it to look, and was satisfied with the income space.
After exiting the room, everything returned to the original state. Except for two things missing, everything else remained the same. Even if the spies came, they might not be able to find that Jiang Hao had been there.
Back in the room, Jiang Hao meditated with his legs crossed for a while, adjusted his breath, took out the mold of the lightning-struck mahogany seal, and started to carve.
Jiang Hao engraved the "Arctic Canopy Seal" this time.
The arctic canopy seal is one of the seals of the Zhengyi school. "Taishang Arctic Fumoshen Curse and Killing Ghosts" says: "The Arctic canopy seal and the Tianding god seal are each three inches long and two inches wide. The two seals on the right, One day, the canopy seal of the North Pole, subdues Yin demons, and cures diseases. One day, the god seal of Tianding, destroys ghosts, cures diseases, and wears it for good luck."
In the middle of the night, Jiang Hao finally finished engraving the seal, and the next step is to keep the seal. He has to get a set of this thing in every world, which seems quite troublesome, but he really has no convenient way.
Either the Taoist incense to raise the seal, or the magic power to raise the seal, the time is so long, it is not easy at all, unless you get the ancestor's magic weapon, it can be used directly.
Sitting cross-legged, cultivating seals while practicing,
The next day, Jiang Hao hired a rickshaw and wandered around the west of the city, looking for the best ambush location. One had to have a good view, the other had to be easy to escape, and it was not easy for Japanese soldiers to catch up.
In the evening, Jiang Hao cleared the sniper rifle in his hand while familiarizing himself with the characteristics of this gun. When he was in the United States, he used 98k for shooting targets. It is indeed a good gun.
The bullets are pressed into the magazine one by one, a total of 5 rounds.
actually,
Really useful, one shot is enough.
the next day,
Jiang Hao got up early in the morning, put on makeup in front of the mirror, and performed the make-up technique of the four major magic spells in Asia. After a while, he changed his appearance again, becoming a middle-aged man with a taste in his thirties.
After leaving the hotel, breathing the cool air in the morning, he walked all the way to the west of the city, and came to a three-story building that he had already looked forward to in the past two days. Hide behind the walls and wait for the last moment.
The sun climbed up from the east little by little, and at noon, it still did not rest and set towards the west again. Jiang Hao was not in a hurry. As a sniper, what he needed most was patience. They could shoot on the ground for the last shot. Lie down for two days and two nights without eating or drinking or smelling or moving.
At about three or four o'clock in the afternoon, there was finally movement.
A team of 300 to 400 people came from the city and began to set up defenses, fighting a soldier every 20 meters. Jiang Haoxin said, I am afraid that the old devil is coming, and a group of Japanese army officers is also standing on the side of the road waiting to greet him.
Jiang Hao looked over there with a 6x mirror. The highest rank was a major general. He guessed that it was most likely the garrison commander of Shanghai.
Jiang Hao moved his fingers lightly, and murmured: "If it wasn't for old devil Matsui, you would be a very good target."
Two hours later, the afterglow of the setting sun shone on the earth, slowly turning from golden to red, and it was estimated that the mountain would be setting in an hour. At this moment, a cavalry team suddenly came in front.
The four horses lined up in a row and marched forward in a uniform manner. Jiang Hao's position was about 400 meters away from that connection.
later,
Follow up with a convoy.
Jiang Hao's heart trembled, if the old devil wanted to drive into the city, then he might not have a chance.
At this time, the welcoming team stepped forward, the convoy stopped suddenly, the commander of the Shanghai garrison led the team forward, the car door opened, and an old devil wearing a military cap got out of the car, Jiang Hao looked through the scope and recognized the man at a glance The old guy is none other than the murderer Matsui Iwane.
The sniper rifle in Jiang Hao's hand aimed at Matsui Iwane, touched the body of the gun and muttered to himself: "Aren't you the gun of the National Army Teaching Corps? Do you want to avenge your former master, and don't lose the chain at the critical moment."