Qingpu. Suburbs.
A car bumps along the dirt road.
Road quality is terrible. This is still the Songhu area. Although it is a bit more suburban.
There are many sections of road in the middle that are being renovated. I don’t know when it will be repaired. All vehicles passing by need to drive carefully.
"Made, you're going too far!"
"Take them all away!"
Cao Mengqi was still aggrieved.
Several times, I subconsciously clenched my fists. Obviously very angry.
On the issue of transferring Japanese spies, the fifth group and the eighth group once again had a dispute. The fifth group demanded that all spies be transferred.
The reason is simple. It was Lin Xiaoyan’s “confession”. It means that she may have control of all five spy groups. Therefore, these five spy groups are ultimately related to Lin Xiaoyan. In this case, it must all be transferred. In the end, the two groups applied for Boss Dai’s ruling.
The decision given by Boss Dai was to transfer all personnel. All Japanese spies, including No. 6, will be handed over to the fifth team for investigation.
Such a result is obviously unfair to the eighth group. Boss Dai can't be too biased. So arrangements were made for the eighth group. That is to put all the police academy students from Hangzhou into the eighth group. None to the fifth group. And promised that in the future, people from the eighth group will not be easily transferred.
In addition, 20 Thompson submachine guns, a car, a truck, and 5,000 gallons of diesel were also specially approved for the exclusive use of the eighth team to handle cases.
Frankly speaking, from Zhang Yong's perspective, I think this compensation is quite adequate.
If there are no spies, you can find them yourself.
Today's Songhu is full of Japanese spies. As long as you go out and wander around more, you will definitely discover something.
By then, I'm afraid that the eighth group won't have as many manpower to handle it.
If Zhang Yong were more active, maybe everyone in the fifth group would be exhausted.
The people in the fifth group were busy dealing with spies, so naturally they had no time to deal with any red party cases.
Everyone is at peace.
The unlucky ones are the spies.
However, Cao Mengqi is still angry, so he won't tell the truth yet.
This time I went to Qingpu to investigate the robbery of the Ministry of Finance warehouse. Not stolen. Was robbed. The situation is said to be a bit exaggerated. It's armed robbery. Just fire.
The criminals are armed and there are many of them. This made Zhang Yong and Cao Mengqi dare not take it lightly.
In addition to carrying Wei Yong, the truck behind also carried a platoon of national troops. All are heavily armed.
After more than two hours of driving, we finally reached our destination.
The person responsible for briefing them had to wait for a long time. His name is Kong Zhiliang. He is a disciple of the Confucius family. Also the warehouse manager.
"Too arrogant. Very arrogant!"
"Come up and take action. Shoot directly! Kill all our guards!"
"You must catch them!"
"I'll definitely thank you once I catch you!"
Kong Zhiliang was very angry.
Understandable. He is from the Kong family.
Someone actually dared to rob the Kong family's warehouse with arms. It's really lawless. Absolutely intolerable.
"What was robbed?"
"More than three thousand kilograms of smoke."
"What?"
"Smoke."
Kong Zhiliang repeated the emphasis.
Zhang Yong:......
No wonder the Kong family dare not speak out. It turns out to be smoke!
I said, you used the warehouse of the Ministry of Finance, no, it was your own warehouse of the Kong family to store tobacco?
That's contraband!
oh. It's the smoke from the Kong family. That's okay.
There is nothing contraband in front of the Kong family. From now on, the eldest son will not be able to kill a tiger.
and Cao Mengqi looked at each other. They all feel that this matter is not simple.
Inadvertently, the two exchanged glances. Let's leave such a difficult matter to the Party Affairs Investigation Office.
"Manager Kong, what did the Party Affairs Investigation Office say?"
"They're not here yet!"
"What?"
Zhang Yong and Cao Mengqi looked at each other.
Too sloppy...
No one else has come yet.
It’s obvious that I just don’t want to take care of it!
Who said that only military commanders can drag their feet? Others Zhongtong is also proficient in this way, okay?
Thousands of kilograms of smoke and soil!
Who do you think dares to take action?
Can it be an ordinary person who dares to take action?
Not to mention the two of them as handymen, even Li Boqi couldn't handle it.
Whoever touches him dies.
If the robbers are not found, the Kong family is not done with you.
Find the robber. The person behind the robber will never stop with you. Definitely not an ordinary robber.
Death is everywhere.
The problem is, they're already here. It's too late to run away...
"Take us to see the scene first."
"good."
Kong Zhiliang made arrangements immediately.
Soon after, the group entered the warehouse area. Only three people can enter.
The national troops in that platoon could only stay outside.
The warehouse has its own guards.
Although he is not wearing a military uniform, his weapons are quite good.
All hand-held flower arrangements. There are also Czech light machine guns. Zhang Yong couldn't help but think of the Traffic Corps and Tax Police Corps in the future.
Rich, sophisticated weapons, and more powerful than the average army.
"Come up and exchange fire?"
"right."
"Then how do you know the situation?"
"People in the warehouse next to me saw it with their own eyes."
"What are the casualties?"
"We lost over twenty men."
"so much?"
"The opponent is coming menacingly. They attack as soon as they come up. The firepower is fierce and the movements are fast. Keep your head down and charge upward. Like a pack of hungry wolves."
"How long does it last?"
"The exchange of fire only lasted two or three minutes. Maybe not yet."
"Approximately how many murderers are there?"
"Five? Six? Not sure. It was dark at the time and I couldn't see clearly."
"Let's see the body!"
"good!"
Soon after, enter the makeshift morgue.
The warehouse guards who were killed were all gathered here. An autopsy has not yet been completed.
Someone is putting the finishing touches on it. But there are no police forensic experts.
Obviously he doesn't want the outside world to know.
Cao Mengqi only took one look and felt that things were not simple.
"The murderer's marksmanship was very accurate. He was definitely not a robber. He was definitely an army member. A very elite army."
"The goal is clear. Move quickly. Complete the mission and evacuate immediately."
"It shows that the information was obtained in advance."
Zhang Yong actually saw it. Almost all of the dead were shot in the head or chest.
Almost all of them hit vital parts. But everyone got shot several times.
Such powerful fighting power made him involuntarily think of Yamamoto's special agent team in Bright Sword.
It is estimated that it is at least that level, which is why the marksmanship is so accurate.
Even if Lixingshe encounters such a formidable enemy, it probably won't be able to defeat it.
Strange, which part of the Chinese army is so elite?
It can't be Japanese, right?
If you are an elite Japanese invader, it is completely acceptable to perform at this level.
Before the outbreak of the all-out war of resistance, or in the early stages, the Japanese soldiers were extremely elite. The shooting accuracy is very high. Can fight against several times the national army.
"horrible……"
Cao Mengqi's final summary is two words.
He didn't want to fight such an enemy. Because the odds of winning are really slim. What's more, the eighth group is simply short of manpower.
"What bullet?"
"Original Thomson. Caliber 11.43 mm. Very lethal. One shot is enough to kill."
"The murderer used Thomson?"
"right."
"Let's go!"
A group of people came out of the morgue.
Say goodbye and leave.
The road is still bumpy. I also saw roads being built in many places.
There were a lot of people coming and going. They are all recruited from various places. Nothing mechanical. It relies purely on manpower to build roads.
There are also cars transporting soil or stones, driving crookedly.
The exterior of almost every car is covered in mud. The original appearance is almost invisible. There were no license plates in this era either.
Return to the station.
I found a busy scene here.
The people in the fifth group had taken over so many spies, so of course they were very busy.
It's true that no one has time for them.
Returned to Li Boqi's office smoothly. Report to him about the warehouse robbery.
"They are all old cunning people!" Li Boqi sighed slightly.
"Then we don't care?" Cao Mengqi was a little depressed.
"You are all gone. Can you still ignore it?" Li Boqi shook his head, "The Kong family will only look for you in the future. They will not look for anyone else."
"I wouldn't have gone if I had known..." Cao Mengqi regretted it terribly.
"Try to check it out!" Li Boqi rubbed his temples. Obviously I also find this matter very difficult.
Also extremely dangerous.
The opponent has the original Thomson in his hand. There's more than one.
Suddenly encountered, the eighth group may not be their opponent. How many of them are there? What kind of fighting ability can police academy students have?
As for that platoon of national troops. Frankly, it's more of a deterrent effect.
"Ring ring ring!"
"Ring ring ring!"
Suddenly the phone rang.
Li Boqi grabbed the phone. Listened for a moment. Hang up.
look up. frown.
"Very bad news. Group Five was ambushed by Japanese spies. There were more than a dozen casualties."