Kinmen Grand Theater.

At this moment, Ouyang and Yang Liqing were happily sitting in the 15th row, waiting for the performance to begin.

Ouyang's heart was joyful.

Although I have not recovered my lost memory, I learned about my past from Zhou Xuan and solved my confusion about losing my memory. This is also a blessing.

But Ouyang obviously didn't know that the Japanese military police stationed in Shanghai were completely excited at this moment.

Hundreds of Japanese troops had been sent to capture him.

Use your best to catch him!

If you know this, how could you still watch Zhou Xuan’s performance happily?

"Ouyang, let me tell you that although I have never watched the play "Pinghu Qiuyue" and I don't know how exciting it is, but look at the scene of the huge Kinmen Grand Theater, the valley and pits, and there are so many big people coming, so this is enough to show Miss Zhou Xuan's popularity and the excitement of this drama."

Yang Liqing said with a smile.

Ouyang replied: "I don't ask how wonderful this performance is now. I just hope it can end early!"

"Haha, Brother Ouyang, you must have fun in time in life. Enjoying performances is also a kind of life. Don't think too much!" Yang Liqing said with a smile.

"Um!"

Ouyang nodded and signaled that he understood.

Until now, Ouyang's heart has not calmed down.

Commander of the White Tiger Column?

Lead his troops to destroy thousands of Japanese devils?

Is this really my own?

Sure you're wrong?

~~~~~~~

A corner of the venue of the Kinmen Grand Theater.

Leng Feng was on fire at a man in a black suit.

"Mad, are the people in the second group idiots? Didn't we say that the people in the first group of us should take action at the Kinmen Grand Theater? But their second group was fine, and they actually intercepted the will and attacked Zhang Xiaolin halfway!"

Leng Feng cursed in a low voice, feeling extremely resentful.

Tonight, Leng Feng led a dozen people to the Kinmen Grand Theater. He was not watching the performance, but to carry out the task of eliminating the traitor Zhang Xiaolin.

Originally, Leng Feng had a hundred unwillingness to do so.

After all, Zhang Xiaolin, a tycoon of the Green Gang, always travels in groups of dozens of people, and they are all good players, like a hedgehog, and it is difficult to get rid of.

Therefore, Leng Feng is unwilling to accept this task!

However, since Leng Feng received this task, he made a lot of preparations and arrangements. He dared not say that he was 100% sure to get rid of Zhang Xiaolin, so he was 30% sure.

But now, because the people from the first and second groups of the Military Control Commission Shanghai Station wanted to seize the credit, they took action in advance and alarmed the enemy, which completely disrupted Leng Feng's layout, resulting in the efforts of Leng Feng and others being wasted. How could they not be popular?

Although Zhang Xiaolin still came to the Kinmen Grand Theater to watch the performance as expected, his vigilance and defense became quite strict.

Leng Feng couldn't find any chance if he wanted to do it now!

"If these idiots want to rob me of me, I will give it to them. Not only will the people not be able to kill them, but they will also make them look slutty!"

Leng Feng whispered.

Zhang Xiaolin is a tycoon in Shanghai and a big boss of the Qing Gang. Now that he has defected to the Japanese, his power has reached the top in one step, becoming the first underground force in Shanghai. He bullies men and women, makes enemies for tigers, loses his conscience, and commits all evil deeds, harms the country and the people.

He is the enemy of the people!

He is the sinner of the country and the nation!

Leng Feng had already been determined to get rid of it!

But now, Leng Feng has only secretly scolding!

I used to have a 30% confidence, but now there is no more than 10%!

"Team leader Leng, what should we do now? Should we give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?" The man in a black suit said unwillingly.

"snort!"

Leng Feng snorted coldly and said, "Give up? I, Leng Feng, did not give up this in this dictionary. I still acted according to the opportunity and acted as I ordered everything!"

After saying that, Leng Feng stared at the front row of the performance hall with cold eyes, staring at Zhang Xiaolin who was like stars holding the moon.

Leng Feng said in his heart: "The Japanese executioner, King Jiuyan of Chaoxiang Palace, was killed by me. You are the one who is Zhang Xiaolin, and I don't believe in evil today!"

Leng Feng whispered again: "By the way, let the brothers relax and watch the performance well."

"Uh~~~~?" The man in black suit was puzzled.

"You are stupid. If our people don't watch the performance, they will stare at him, Zhang Xiaolin. This discerning person will know the tricks inside when he sees it. Then we have a chance to start!" Leng Feng said coldly.

The man in black suit suddenly realized and left immediately.

Leng Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head, and walked towards his position.

How could Zhang Xiaolin be so easy to kill?

In history, Zhang Xiaolin was assassinated by people from both the Kuomintang and the Communist Party, but none of them succeeded.

After being assassinated several times, Zhang Xiaolin became cautious in his actions. He lived in seclusion on weekdays, and even if he went out, dozens of people would accompany him.

For this purpose, he also specially recruited several masters with accurate marksmanship as his personal bodyguards.

One of them was named Lin Huaibu.

Zhang Xiaolin, who will harm the country and the people in the future, died at this hand.

Although Zhang Xiaolin is a big boss of the Qing Gang, the popular person in his eyes is also amazing, but this person is extremely harsh and stingy against his subordinates. He can beat and scold him at the least, and execute him at the worst.

Although Lin Huailin's personal bodyguard was Zhang Xiaolin's personal bodyguard, he only had a salary of 20 yuan per month, which made it difficult to make a living. In addition, he was not allowed to take leave at that time and was insulted by Zhang Xiaolin, so he shot and killed Zhang Xiaolin out of righteous indignation.

Yang Liqing pointed to Zhang Xiaolin in the first row and whispered: "Ouyang, what you see is the big traitor Zhang Xiaolin. I didn't bring a gun today, otherwise I would have shot him today!"

Upon hearing this, a cold light flashed in Ouyang's eyes.

Traitors, everyone should take advantage of them and be quick!

“Huh?”

Ouyang suddenly became surprised.

Because at this moment, a memory suddenly appeared in his mind.

On the evening of August 14, 1940, he was at Zhang Xiaolin's home.

Zhang Xiaolin angrily scolded Lin Huaimen: "You turtle grandson, you don't do anything and quarrel when you are full. I'll call an extra Eastern soldier, so you won't need you."

Lin Huai's tribe also said without showing any weakness.

Zhang Xiaolin then leaned out of the window and roared: "Drop off the gun of this turtle grandson and let him get out."

Lin Huai's troops immediately said, "There is no need to rush, I will leave by myself."

As he said that, Lin Huaibu reached out to his waist to draw the gun.

Everyone thought Lin Huai's army was really going to hand over the gun and leave, but unexpectedly he raised his hand and shot Zhang Xiaolin. The bullet hit Zhang Xiaolin's face, and Zhang Xiaolin died on the spot.

In order to confirm that Zhang Xiaolin was dead, Lin Huai's troops rushed upstairs with a gun, and then shot Zhang Xiaolin's body a few times. After confirming that Zhang Xiaolin was dead, they flew downstairs and prepared to escape from Zhang's house.

As soon as he arrived at the stairs, he was hugged by Zhang's bodyguards in the waist, and several other bodyguards followed him around. At this time, the French Concession Police arrived.

Seeing this, Lin Huaibu threw his gun and said, "A real man works as a person."

He surrendered calmly.

In this way, Zhang Xiaolin, the gangster tycoon who was covered in blood and full of evil, was killed!

When the news came out, the entire Shanghai beach was in full bloom!

Countless people across the country applauded and firecrackers were fired!

"What's going on?"

For a moment, Ouyang was shocked!

Why do you know this?

Why did I know that Zhang Xiaolin died in August 1940?

"What the hell are I? How can we know the future?"

Ouyang was shocked!

Just as Ouyang was stunned, a burning gaze suddenly focused on himself.

Ouyang and Yang Liqing sat in the 15th row, and Leng Feng sat in the 14th row, just in front of Ouyang.

At this moment, Leng Feng's eyes were about to break, and he was stunned!

Leng Feng's heart suddenly felt like a storm!

"Isn't this Ouyang?"
Chapter completed!