"Sir, eat your noodles slowly."
Liu Changchuan was sitting in a noodle shop, eating noodles while looking at an intersection on the opposite side. When a car came out, he scanned it with his scanning eyes, but he still didn't wait for Zhang Liansheng's car to come out all morning.
"What a fool, don't you live outside?" Liu Changchuan thought to himself as he put down the empty bowl.
At noon, Liu Changchuan was about to go directly into the residential area for a closer look when he saw a black general-purpose vehicle driving out of the residential area. Liu Changchuan hurriedly scanned it with his scanning eyes.
Scanning…………
[Zhao Hehua is 23 years old and unemployed]
[Wang Hu, 33-year-old driver]
[Zhang Liansheng, 48-year-old businessman]
Bah...Liu Changchuan simply said, "Bullshit businessman, just a gangster from the Youth Gang."
"rickshaw…"
Liu Changchuan came out of the noodle shop and directly called a rickshaw, then gave the rickshaw driver a dollar and muttered: "I see where you are going, huh, if I know you have a man outside, I will beat you to death."
"Brother, can you keep up with the car in front of you?"
The rickshaw driver was overjoyed. He met a generous man and spent just one dollar. But it was a pity that this gentleman's wife had a man outside. He was really a poor man.
"Don't worry, sir. It's difficult to walk on Nanjie Street these days. Cars are not as fast as rickshaws. Just wait and see, I will catch up for you." The rickshaw driver who took the money became more confident.
The rickshaw driver pulled quickly. Liu Changchuan, who was sitting in the car, memorized the license plate number in his mind. If he had the opportunity, he would take action directly and kill Zhang Liansheng directly. Although he did not bring a pistol, he did carry a dagger in his arms. The flying needle was easy to use. , but only under special circumstances, the lethality of that thing is difficult to estimate, and he is not yet proficient, so he may not be able to kill Zhang Liansheng.
At the entrance of Kuili Bathhouse, Zhang Liansheng's car stopped. After Liu Changchuan got off the rickshaw, he went directly to the grocery store next to the bathhouse and bought a pack of cigarettes.
"Brother, what brand is that black car? It's so strong?" Liu Changchuan asked the salesperson pretending not to understand.
"That is an American General Motors car. I heard that it was bought by Mr. Zhang, the leader of the Chinese Youth Gang, last year. It cost several thousand dollars. The foreign company that sold the car did not accept legal tender, only foreign currency or gold bars. Most people can't afford it. ." The young man looked arrogant and thought the car belonged to him.
"Yeah?"
"Master Zhang is really rich. He rides in a car and takes a bath. I wish I could have such a life." Liu Changchuan pretended to look at General Motors outside with envy.
"For those of you who are envious, Master Zhang will come to take a bath every few days these days.
"Tsk tsk... People take a beautiful woman with them when taking a bath. She really enjoys it." The little guy also looked envious.
Liu Changchuan snorted in his heart. After paying for his cigarettes, he went out and hid behind a tree on the street of the bathhouse. He took out his camera and prepared to secretly take a photo of Zhang Liansheng.
Zhang Liansheng's driver must be a bodyguard. He had no chance to get close to Zhang Liansheng and did not want to risk an assassination. He decided to take a photo and give it to the team leader Yu Huai so that they could take action on their own.
Liu Changchuan didn't understand very much. Normally, it was impossible for Shanghai Station to let an elite team like Yu Huai carry out assassinations. They were all elites. Shouldn't the action team take action to eliminate the traitors?
What happened?
At the Shanghai Station of the Intelligence Bureau, Yu Huai was busy with his feet on the ground. The station commander ordered all personnel to enter the concession area to take shelter and prepare for future lurking. The battlefield situation was very bad. If nothing unexpected happened, the army would retreat in half a month. , they must plan ahead.
"Yu Huai, come here." Yu Huai, who was sorting out the documents, heard Zhao Pingzhang calling him and hurriedly asked his subordinates to sort out the remaining documents first. He hurried to the section chief's office next door.
"What stage has the sanction task I given you reached?" Zhao Pingzhang was distraught. The assassination of Zhang Liansheng was not a task of their intelligence department at all. But luckily, the operations department has been supporting the front line in recent days, so the station chief put this The job was given to the Intelligence Division.
The superiors attach great importance to this anti-rape operation. Zhao Pingzhang does not want to embarrass the entire intelligence department because of the incompetence of Yu Huai's team. Zhang Liansheng must die.
"My people are investigating. There is not even a photo of Zhang Liansheng on the site. I need time." Yu Huai looked embarrassed. Knowing Zhang Liansheng's address does not mean that he can take action. At the very least, you have to know what Zhang Liansheng looks like. The pattern of activities and the retreat route after a successful assassination must be considered thoroughly.
"Five days, I only give you 5 days. I understand your difficulties, but Zhang Liansheng sold grain to the Japanese army, which angered the superiors. The headquarters issued a death order. Zhang Liansheng must die. Even if your team fails to assassinate, after a few days It will also be transferred to the Operations Department." Zhao Pingzhang took a deep look at Yu Huai and gave him the final date.
Yu Huai came out of Zhao Pingzhang's office and hurried to contact Liu Changchuan. He needed to know how Liu Changchuan's investigation was going. The superiors were chasing him in a hurry, and he didn't have much time.
…
On a bench in the small park, a bearded man was puffing away a cigarette with a cigarette in his mouth. Yu Huai glanced at Liu Changchuan who was sitting on the chair and said helplessly: "You are so ugly and conspicuous. Go back and change." "
Liu Changchuan didn't reply. He took out a photo from his pocket and handed it over and whispered: "Zhang Liansheng goes to take a bath every two days at Kuili Bathhouse, No. 48 East Beitang Road. License plate 8568, GM black car." .”
"Who is the woman next to Zhang Liansheng?" Yu Huai took the photo and looked at it carefully.
"Zhang Liansheng's mistress, his driver should be a bodyguard, you have to be careful." Liu Changchuan did not forget to warn him, that bodyguard might cause unnecessary trouble for the assassination.
"I understand. Tomorrow you continue to go to the French Concession and keep an eye on Zhang Liansheng. I will lead a group into the French Concession before dark tonight. I will give you a phone number. Once Zhang Liansheng goes to the bathhouse, call me with a code. "
"Well, I understand. I originally went to the French Concession with a dagger today. If I had the chance, I would kill Zhang Liansheng directly, but I had no choice. Zhang Liansheng went home directly after taking a shower, and I didn't have a chance to use my phone."
"No, even if you succeed in the assassination, you are likely to be targeted by the concession patrol house without cover. You must first ensure your own safety, otherwise don't take action easily." Yu Huai warned seriously.
"I know." Liu Changchuan replied. He lowered his head to cover the brim of his hat, took the phone number Yu Huai handed him and strode out of the small park.
Yu Huai returned to the station and summoned a few of his men. After saying hello to Zhao Pingzhang, he led the people into the French Concession in advance. He needed to go to the French Concession to familiarize himself with the terrain so that he could retreat quickly after assassinating Zhang Liansheng. Sometimes he would assassinate a person. It's simple, but retreating is a troublesome matter. If something goes wrong, the whole team may be plunged into crisis.
