Meng Shaoyuan felt that if he had a list of his nemesis, the eldest lady would definitely be in the top three.
Assassinate Yanagawa Yasumi?
How to assassinate?
I thought about it all night but couldn't think of any good solution.
But when ten o'clock came in the morning, Gao Fanyi had already arrived with a check from the Bank of Communications.
Two hundred thousand, not a penny is much.
It’s hard to get this money.
Once you take it, you have to do something.
It has to be done beautifully.
"The eldest lady is very satisfied with the environment of Qiangwei Mansion." Gao Fanyi hesitated and then said: "Originally she wanted to come today, but I said not to delay your business."
"Brother Gao, please don't let the eldest lady come."
Meng Shaoyuan was so frightened that he said, "If she comes, I won't have to do anything else. I will just hang around her all day."
Gao Fanyi smiled: "I understand. District Chief Meng, the eldest lady gave you 200,000 yuan as you ordered, but she just took the money."
"You have to do things after you get the money, I understand, no need to remind you."
"District Chief Meng, the eldest lady wants me to assist you."
"Will you help me?" Meng Shaoyuan looked at him.
"District Chief Meng doesn't seem to be very trusting." Gao Fanyi's voice was full of pride: "Since I was personally selected by Minister Kong to protect the eldest lady, I must still be somewhat capable. I have practiced martial arts. , specializing in kicking. My marksmanship is pretty good, and in addition, I have also learned Western fighting skills."
Meng Shaoyuan immediately said: "I can trust Brother Gao's skills. But protecting the eldest lady in Shanghai is very different from protecting her in Chongqing. Besides, what we do is very different from what you know."
"What's the difference? It's just risking your life with the Japanese." Gao Fanyi was somewhat disapproving.
"Just do it this way."
Meng Shaoyuan thought for a while, but he couldn't think of any way to assassinate Yanagawa Yasunjun at the moment: "There happens to be a mission today. I will lead the team myself. If Brother Gao doesn't mind, will you come with me to see it?"
"Okay, that's what I meant."
At this time, although Gao Fanyi thought Meng Shaoyuan was a good person, he didn't seem to think highly of himself.
Although I am only the captain of the eldest lady's bodyguard, I am not respectful to others wherever I go. Besides, I have received professional training. How can those little spies be compared with me?
…
"Are you all ready?"
"Ready."
"Mr. Gao, you met yesterday." Meng Shaoyuan pointed at Gao Fanyi: "Please tell Mr. Gao about today's mission."
"Yes." Xu Zhu said immediately: "According to the intelligence we have, Saeki Xiangnao, the person in charge of the Japanese-Taiwan Fuzhou Road contact point, will take the traitor Fan Jiapeng out of the contact point today and escort him to the Japanese-controlled area. Our mission, Just intercept them here."
"Who is Fan Jiapeng?" Gao Fanyi asked.
"It turned out to be from the Central Command. He rebelled last month and ran to Shanghai. The Central Command asked us to assassinate him."
Gao Fanyi nodded: "Are you all ready?"
"Ready."
Where is it ready?
Gao Fanyi looked towards the road.
An old man repairing shoes was so dazzled that he had to bring the shoes up to his eyes to see them clearly.
There was a shoe shiner next to him. Judging from his age, he was probably only thirteen or fourteen years old.
Two nanny-like women were chatting there, their accents mixed with pidgin Shanghainese, and they were making up bad things about their masters.
A man who said that his master was so stingy that he didn't even bother to put extra fuel in his meal.
There was also a person who was very excited and said that the male host and the hostess had a fight last night, it seemed that the male host had a woman outside.
There are also fruit sellers and people pulling rickshaws waiting for business.
Anyway, there are no agents in sight.
"How's it going, Brother Gao?" Meng Shaoyuan asked.
"Well." Gao Fanyi was a guest and couldn't say much. He pointed to the opposite side and said, "Would it be better to arrange a spot there for sniping?"
"Best regards, brother!" Meng Shaoyuan gave a thumbs up and then winked at Xu Zhu.
Xu Zhu understood: "Mr. Gao, that is a good place for sniping, but it is not convenient to hide. If the Japanese want to pass through here, they will definitely conduct reconnaissance in advance."
It was said very euphemistically. It meant that a sniper point was placed on it, and the Japanese would be able to spot it as soon as they arrived.
Gao Fanyi also thought of this and his face turned red: "But, what if the Japanese drive through here with all their strength?"
"How can there be so many cars available?" Meng Shaoyuan smiled: "We, the Japanese, don't have cars at many contact points at all. They are too expensive. We have been watching the Fuzhou Road contact point for several days, but there is no use. There were signs of cars. They must have used rickshaws to travel, so we sent people in advance to wait there for them to call for a ride."
"Are you sure the rickshaw you hailed belongs to you?"
"We have used a total of eight rickshaws." Xu Zhu said calmly: "They are all real rickshaw drivers. We give them one yuan a day for each person. Their task is to pull the empty rickshaws and pass them back and forth in batches near the contact point. In order To ensure that the Japanese don’t discover any flaws, every once in a while, we will replace them with a new batch of rickshaw drivers with unfamiliar faces.”
"Are they willing to listen to you?"
"These people are all making a living in the public concessions. They are all Chinese, and they always have some Chinese character. Besides, don't they still have families?"
Gao Fanyi finally understood...
…
"about there."
"Prepare for action."
Gao Fanyi still doesn't know yet, how are they going to act?
Where are the manpower for action?
What about weapons?
At least one machine gun is set up. Once the target arrives, it will be a burst of fire.
I looked back.
Meng Shaoyuan held the telescope and looked forward motionlessly.
"Target appears!"
"Do it!"
…
Two rickshaws appeared with customers in tow.
There are two people following each rickshaw.
…
A fruit seller suddenly got into a dispute with a customer, and the two began to fight.
The customer became anxious and kicked the fruit stand away!
Everyone nearby came to break up the fight.
The road was suddenly congested.
"There's a fight, there's a fight."
The rickshaw driver screamed, dropped the rickshaw and ran away.
…
"No, something is going to happen, get out of here quickly!"
Saeki Shonao immediately realized something was wrong and screamed: "Protect Mr. Fan."
The two agents pulled Fan Jiapeng down and ran away.
The two nannies who were chatting there were almost hit by them.
"Hey, you bumped into someone."
A nanny grabbed a secret agent.
"asshole!"
The agent just made a sound and groaned.
A dagger was thrust into his waist.
His companions were no better off than he was.
Sao Boxiang rushed forward, knocked down a nanny with one punch, and pulled Fan Jiapeng forward.
The two agents responsible for protecting him were both dead.
One was stabbed to death by a fruit seller.
The other one was beaten to death by guests and onlookers.
Saeki Xiangzhi took the frightened Fan Jiapeng and ran a few steps when a shoe box flew towards them and hit Saeki Xiangzhi accurately.
Immediately afterwards, the old man who repaired shoes took out a screwdriver, the boy who shined shoes took out a hammer, and the rickshaw driver who was waiting for the customer rushed up holding a sharp knife.
Stab with a screwdriver, smash with a hammer, stab with a sharp knife.
In an instant, the place that was calm just now turned into a slaughterhouse!
…
Gao Fanyi was dumbfounded.
No one gave any orders from beginning to end, except for screams, it was completely silent.
Silent murder.
The killer didn't scream.
Everyone knows their responsibilities.
Men, women, old people and children.
All so.
"There's never that much time to use a gun."
Meng Shaoyuan put down the telescope: "At such a close distance and in such a chaotic scene, a sharpshooter can't do his best."
"Report."
Xu Zhu came over: "All six targets have been eliminated. However, Tan Axiu is seriously injured and may not be able to survive."
"What's going on?" Meng Shaoyuan frowned.
"She was knocked down by Shonao Saeki. The agent who was stabbed before was not dead. He snatched the knife from her hand and stabbed her in the chest."
"Clean up the scene, Brother Gao, come and have a look with me."
…
The killers just now quickly began to move the bodies and clean up the scene.
The man named Tan Axiu was stabbed deeply in the chest, and it looked like he was no longer alive.
Meng Shaoyuan nodded towards Xu Zhu.
Xu Zhu stepped forward, squatted down, and whispered, "I'm sorry."
Tan Axiu nodded towards him with difficulty.
Xu Zhu grasped the handle of the knife and pulled it out of her chest with force.
She is dead.
"Why don't you try to save it? Why?"
Gao Fanyi asked blankly.
"It's hopeless." Meng Shaoyuan said indifferently: "You and I both know that she is hopeless. They are all little spies, insignificant little spies. Several little spies die every day in Shanghai. Who cares about the life or death of the little spies? "
Gao Fanyi heard the sarcasm in his words. Meng Shaoyuan didn't want to hide the deep ridicule at all.
He really wanted the people above to see what these little spies, who were insignificant in the eyes of big shots, were going through every day.
"We killed six." Meng Shaoyuan's voice was low: "But we have been preparing for so long, mobilized so many people, the right time and place, and we took them all, but one of our own died. Brother Gao, The higher-ups decide who to kill, and we have no conditions to refute them. We can only act according to orders, and brothers are risking their lives."
"I know, I know." Gao Fanyi murmured: "It is so difficult to kill a traitor. How many sacrifices are you prepared to make to kill Yanagawa Yasunjun?"
"I don't know. I haven't calculated it, and I don't dare to calculate it. Once I calculate it, my heart will hurt, it hurts terribly. But if we feel pain, the people above won't feel bad."
Meng Shaoyuan said in a daze: "Cultivating a qualified agent requires a lot of manpower and material resources, but we don't have enough time. Those who have only undergone short training are thrown into the battlefield. Here, right here, we are taking Life is filling this bottomless pit. On the day when the Anti-Japanese War is won, who will remember us bullshit little spies?"
