Chapter 32 Target Xu Haifeng

Style: Historical Author: Not hot in winterWords: 2020Update Time: 24/01/11 11:30:05
"What do you know? Of course I can't read newspapers. Let me tell you, I put a missing person notice in the newspaper to see if I can find my sister-in-law." Liu Lan glared at Liu Changchuan and handed over the newspaper.

Liu Changchuan didn't expect that his sister actually knew about the missing person notice. He quickly took the newspaper and found the news about searching for Xu Mei in the bottom box. He clicked his tongue.

"Sister, whose phone number is on the newspaper?" The phone number Liu Lan left behind made him confused. His sister is just an ordinary rural woman, and she understands everything now.

"It belongs to Dr. Huang's family. Dr. Huang also helped me get the missing person notice. I don't know how to do it. He said that you helped his family and paid for me to print the missing person notice in the newspaper. If you have time, you can Send the money."

Let me tell you, Liu Changchuan complained in his heart.

That night Liu Changchuan went to deliver money to Dr. Huang, but he didn't want it, so he had no choice but to say a few polite words and tell Huang Zhixin to see him if he had anything to do in the future.



"Who are you talking about?"

When Lao Zhang told him that the team leader had given him another task, and the target turned out to be Zhou Haifeng, the chairman of the maintenance committee, he was shocked. That was not a cat or a dog. Zhou Haifeng had defected to the Japanese when the Anti-Japanese War just broke out. Because of his status, competition The pseudo-mayor failed, but the Japanese did not forget him and made him president of the Maintenance Committee and a member of the city hall. He was also in charge of part of the puppet military security group.

Killing Xu Haifeng, Yang Lianqin's brain must be rusty.

"I didn't know. Anyway, the team leader's task is to let you monitor Xu Haifeng's life patterns. He is not asking you to assassinate him. The team leader will lead someone to take action personally." Lao Zhang muttered dissatisfied.

"Hehe..." Liu Changchuan sneered. It wasn't that he looked down on Yang Lianqin, but the team was short of manpower. Excluding the telegraph operator, there were only two operational personnel left including Yang Lianqin. No, there were three people in total including him.

Liu Changchuan had to work even when he was angry. It was really easy to monitor Zhou Haifeng. The old guy had to go to the city hall every few days, but it was really difficult to assassinate him. Not to mention that he had at least 5 bodyguards, even if he was close. You can't even handle that special bulletproof car, but don't bother killing Xu Haifeng.

Hey, Yang Lianqin was helpless when he looked at the angry Liu Changchuan. He met Liu Changchuan in person, but the result he got disappointed him. Xu Haifeng, a thief, was too precious about his life. It was difficult to assassinate him with real swords and guns, but sanctioning Xu Haifeng was given by the headquarters. Don't you dare not complete the task.

Liu Changchuan saw that Yang Lianqin was determined and was not talking nonsense. He carefully explained the map of Xu Haifeng's route that he had obtained, and clearly told Yang Lianqin that if he wanted to kill Xu Haifeng, he could only have a chance at the Yellow Lake crossing. There was a curve there and the car was very slow. , the most important thing is that there are many alleys there, which are convenient for retreat.

Yang Lianqin carefully read the route map drawn by Liu Changchuan, lit a cigarette and said: "You don't need to participate in this operation. Don't worry, I have already informed Station Commander Wang, and an action team will cooperate with me."

"Okay, be careful. I really don't understand why you want to take the risk of killing Xu Haifeng. It's not worth it."

When Liu Changchuan heard that there was an action team, he felt slightly relieved. Even if the assassination failed, there was still enough manpower to retreat.

"No way, it's an order from the bureau headquarters." Yang Lianqin smiled bitterly.

"Okay, I'm leaving." Liu Changchuan was pulled by Yang Lianqin just as he was about to leave.

"Is there anything else?" Liu Changchuan was confused.

Yang Lianqin put out the cigarette butt, took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to Liu Changchuan and said seriously: "It says about our secret warehouse in China. There are some firearms and explosives in it, which were authorized by the pre-war headquarters to be transferred to the Shanghai Station. Most of them were transported away by the station, leaving more than a hundred kilograms of explosives, detonators, and some firearms and bullets.

"I don't need it either. What do you mean?" Liu Changchuan spread his hands.

This time, I will sanction Xu Haifeng. Regardless of success or failure, I will withdraw from the Chinese community and return to the French Concession to hide. I don’t know if I will come to the Chinese community again. The warehouse needs someone to take over.

Seeing Liu Changchuan about to speak, Yang Lianqin interrupted him and continued: "Since you have repeatedly delivered important information, Station Commander Wang has decided to promote you to second lieutenant and make you my deputy team leader. Lao Zhang and the dispatcher will be temporarily under your control from now on." .”

"For the time being?" Liu Changchuan pursed his lips. He really didn't care about promotion. They were in enemy-occupied territory. The higher you were promoted, the greater the danger. God knows if the Japanese would care about you.

That night, Liu Changchuan secretly went to the secret warehouse to check it out. It was a small yard and was officially registered as the warehouse of Sanhu Company. Of course, this was just to hide it from others.

Liu Changchuan saw some weapons and ammunition stored in the basement. There were more than 100 kilograms of explosives, some standard detonators, six pistols, a flower trap and some ammunition.

The flower machine gun was designed by Germany during World War I and was copied in the Republic of China. Its full name is the MP18 submachine gun.

In the last "Ludendorff Offensive" in which the German army almost reached Paris, 3,000 MP18 submachine guns played a major role. After Germany's defeat in World War I, the Treaty of Versailles prohibited the German army from equipping submachine guns, and MP18s were mainly supplied to the police force.

Tsk tsk, Liu Changchuan rubbed his hands and picked up the flower trap. This thing is extremely lethal and can sweep away a large area. It will definitely not fail when faced with 5 or 6 agents on the street. It is just that changing the magazine is a bit nerve-wracking.

Liu Changchuan then looked at some other supplies, some bandages, and a few boxes of office paper. It seemed that the Shanghai Station had transported most of the stored supplies.

Liu Changchuan stayed in the basement for half an hour before returning home. He had already thought that once Yang Lianqin withdrew to the French Concession, he would move the things in the warehouse. There were not many things anyway. God knows how many people in Shanghai Station know this place. You know, why not I am the only one who knows that safety comes first.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...Mom won't buy me candy." Before Liu Changchuan entered the door, Little Ling Ding ran over and hugged his thigh.

Here we go again, Liu Changchuan really wanted to laugh out loud. He used to buy sweets for little Lingdang when she cried. But later I realized that little Lingdang wasn’t crying. She was just pretending to cry so that he could buy sweets for her.

If you use this trick once, who will believe you if you use it all the time?

But Liu Changchuan just followed this trick. Even though he knew it was fake, he still gave the little bell a dime. The little guy took the money and then disappeared. His speed was incomparable to even a sprinter.

"Tell me, Xiaomei didn't see the newspaper. What's going on?" Liu Changchuan entered the room, and Liu Lan came over and patted the newspaper to help him understand.

"Who knows, maybe I didn't pay attention." Liu Changchuan didn't know how to persuade his sister.

You can't necessarily find someone based on a newspaper. Xu Mei may not read newspapers, or she may have...

Liu Changchuan did not dare to say that he was dead. Who in this world can guarantee that Xu Mei is still alive.