an hour ago.
In the conference room of the Construction Committee, a special agent walked in quietly and said: "The target has been moved. It is expected to arrive at the Central Hospital in ten minutes. Our people are monitoring the entire process."
Zuo Zhong looked at his watch. It was four o'clock in the afternoon and Tianfu had two hours to prepare. This could also confuse the hospital staff. After all, if he suddenly appeared, he might attract attention.
People often don't pay too much attention to objects that appear frequently. It's just commonplace. The other party left two hours for others to get familiar with him, and he was still so cautious.
"How about section chief, do you want the personnel to enter in batches in advance? Too many strangers will arouse the vigilance of the target and staff, so we can send fewer people." Gu Qi turned to the side and asked in a low voice.
"unnecessary."
Zuo Zhong looked at the clouds passing by outside the window and shook his head: "Our goal is to arrest people. People go in and out quickly. There is no need to worry about attracting the attention of hospital personnel. If you enter first, you will be noticed.
Let the target stroll around slowly. He will monitor the mailbox at six o'clock. Before that, he will thoroughly check the environment inside the hospital. It will be safer for us to go in later to avoid a head-on encounter. "
Gu Qi thought about it for a while, and this was the reason. Tianfu was a very cunning person. If he entered in advance, he might be surprised. Letting the other party check the hospital before entering could avoid this happening.
"Keep tinkering."
Zuo Zhong clapped his hands. He didn't say anything just now. The most taboo thing about actions is to change orders from morning to night. Once the morale of the army is unstable, mistakes will be made during actions, let alone follow the opponent's rhythm.
Tianfu wished that the surveillance personnel would ambush the hospital in advance. This guy has been operating in the Central Hospital for so long. Will he set up a firewall? He even thought about it and knew the answer to this question.
With so many staff members at the Central Hospital, they could always find one or two people who were willing to inform him through small favors or coercion and threats. A slight oversight would be a disaster.
After hearing Zuo Zhong's order, the agents sat on the floor in the corner of the conference room. Now that the so-called "Beijing-Shanghai Highway Repair Council" has ended, the personnel naturally cannot continue to sit in their seats.
In order to minimize the risk of exposure, everyone, including Zuo Zhong, sat in the corner, hiding out of sight on the high floors of the hospital. Dozens of people did not make a sound, and the conference room was quiet.
I don’t know how much time passed, but Zuo Zhong suddenly stood up and looked at his watch again: “Yes, it’s 5:20, I’ll give you ten minutes to go to the toilet and check your disguise, and we’ll set off in ten minutes.
I won’t go into details about how to disperse and how to disguise and infiltrate. Everyone, pay attention to safety. When the case is solved, I will ask the director for instructions and give the brothers an extra bonus. Okay, let’s start taking action. "
After saying that, he, Gui Youguang, and Wu Chunyang walked out of the conference room first and disappeared from everyone's eyes. The other agents checked each other's disguises. If the disguise was wrong, it would be easy to be exposed.
Gu Qi took a deep breath, and after a few seconds of silence nodded to Song Minghao next to him. Song Minghao saw this and walked to a temporary phone. After asking for a call, he only said one sentence and started to block it.
From now on, including the National Government, all roads within one kilometer will be blocked. At 6:01, no one can leave without a special pass issued by the Secret Service.
If the Central Hospital's arrest failed, the last resort would be to pull the net and conduct an investigation. They were prepared to conduct door-to-door searches just like they did when searching Miyamoto Hideaki, and they must not let Tianfu escape.
At that time, not only the intelligence department will be dispatched, but the garrison and other regular troops will also be dispatched to arrest the murderer of the assassination in the National Government Auditorium. The military will be happy to provide necessary help.
Ten minutes later, at 5:30, it was thirty minutes before the start of the operation. The traffic on the roads in Lu Province was very lively. It seemed to be no different from usual, but these were just illusions.
"Is Wu Jingzhong's business done?"
"Gather at the morgue to collect weapons."
"Establish a cordon around the hospital."
"Yes, section chief, please pay attention to your safety."
Zuo Zhong stood opposite the Central Hospital, looking forward and talking quietly to Wu Chunyang. When he heard that the problem of weapons and equipment was solved, he nodded slightly and walked towards the hospital.
Now he looks completely different from usual. He is wearing a wrinkled suit, his face is a little pale, he keeps covering his mouth and coughing twice when walking, and his figure is not as upright as before.
In addition to him, there were many more people near the Central Hospital. These people were either on foot, riding bicycles, or riding rickshaws, mingling with the crowd of people seeking medical treatment and slowly approaching the hospital gate.
"Open the bag and check."
A Chinese soldier wearing an army uniform, carrying a gun on his back, lazily stopped a person, glanced at the person casually, raised his hand to cover his mouth and let out a big yawn.
"Okay, sir."
The bald man who was stopped stopped and looked a little impatient, but he still opened the briefcase and showed it to the soldier. There were only a few notebooks and pens in it, and nothing else.
"Let's go, haha."
The soldier smiled narrowly, raised his hand and waved to the bald man, and raised his eyebrows at the other soldier: "I didn't realize that he was actually a man of culture. I thought this guy was a pig butcher."
"Hahaha, yes."
"Creak, creak."
Gui Youguang gritted his teeth as he listened to the ridicule behind him, wishing he could beat these two bastards to death on the spot, but thinking about his mission, he could only suppress his anger and continue walking to the hospital.
Zuo Zhong almost burst into laughter at the side. He had told Gui Youguang a long time ago that it would be more appropriate for him to pretend to be a coolie or something, but in the end the other party insisted on pretending to be an educated person. This was asking for trouble.
Logically speaking, such an abnormal disguise should not appear in a mission, but there is a lot of knowledge in disguise. Sometimes doing the opposite can confuse the judgment of professional intelligence personnel.
After all, who would have thought that a cultural man who looked like a butcher was actually a spy. When Tianfu saw such an eye-catching stranger as Gui Youguang, he just took a few more glances at that shiny bald head.
Zuo Zhong walked into the gate smoothly and was not inspected. Firstly, he did not have a wallet. Secondly, the soldier had already gone to the side to smoke, and he did not know what the use of this protection was.
If someone really comes to kill Wang, the role of these guards is to collect the body, or fire a few perfunctory shots, and shout nonsense like "Don't hurt my lord", so you don't need to consider them in the action.
He thought as he followed the steps into the hospital lobby, then observed the layout of the lobby with his peripheral vision, and compared it with the schematic diagram in his memory. The result was good, the schematic diagram was very accurate.
On the right side of the hall is a long wooden counter, which is where registration is done. On the left side is the pharmacy, and there are a few benches in the middle. The environment is unobstructed, and it is not easy to arrange the control personnel.
There didn't seem to be anything suspicious about the people present. The three nurses who registered didn't even raise their heads. The window sill of the pharmacy was very high, and the staff inside had to stand up to look outside.
As for the patients and family members on the bench, there is no way to identify them at this time, and there is no need to identify them. Now is not the time to look for evidence, just treat them as spy spies.
Thinking of this, Zuo Zhong kept walking through the hall towards the hospital's backyard. They might have a firefight with Tianfu face to face at any time. They had to get the guy first, otherwise he felt really unsure.
The backyard of the Central Hospital is very beautiful, full of flowers and trees. Turn right along the building and walk a dozen steps to the morgue. You can't see it from upstairs, so the location is well chosen.
He walked to the ambulance next to the morgue with a normal expression. The rear trunk door was slightly opened, and someone handed out a PPK and several magazines from inside. The magazines were full of bullets.
After taking it, Zuo Zhong first loaded a magazine, then put the gun and the remaining magazines into his pocket, turned around and left as if nothing had happened. At this time, he passed two nurses, unaware of everything here.
Why should they load the magazine first? This is because this mission is highly dangerous. With Tianfu's cautious character and rich experience, a look or an action might expose them.
No matter how good the plan is, there is no guarantee that there will be no accidents at the scene. A close-range firefight is a game of whoever fires first has a higher survival rate. The spy will not give him time to load the magazine.
"Fourth floor, dispensary on the north side."
After receiving the weapon, Zuo Zhong entered the hall again and walked directly upstairs. When he passed by a woman with a face full of pain on the stairs, the other party said something to him in a very small voice.
Investigators found Tianfu.
According to Ling Sanping and Gui Youguang's investigation, the fourth floor of the Central Hospital is the third-class ward, where ordinary poor people live. There is also a doctor's office. It is normal for Tianfu to go there.
It seems that he is probably monitoring the dead mailbox on the fourth floor. It is not surprising if he thinks about it. If he wants to collect more information, he must obtain a larger observation field and stand high and see far away.
However, he needed a suitable reason to go up to the fourth floor. He was not a patient or a family member, so it would be too conspicuous to go up like this. Zuo Zhong looked at the flowers on the nurse's desk on the second floor and had an idea.
He lowered his head and walked into the men's restroom next to him, found a stall and closed the door. After confirming that there was no one in front or behind him, he gently loaded the pistol repeatedly and put it into his shirt.
Then he put the suit on his arm and walked out of the cubicle, stopped in front of the sink, turned on the faucet, washed his face, smoothed his hair, and looked at himself in the mirror with a smile.
Thanks to Zuo's father and left mother for giving the original body a good skin. Although it is not as exaggerated as Ling Sanping, it is enough. If he had grown up to look like a certain bald man, it would have been a bit troublesome today.
A minute later, he appeared in the corridor on the second floor with his head held high. He looked at the staff around him, quickly found a suitable target, and walked over with a smile on his face.
"Hello, which floor is the dentistry on?"
His tone was very gentle, and he leaned on the nurse's desk while speaking. The little nurse inside raised her head, but her face became hot under his gaze, and she shyly pointed upstairs.
"Thank you, hehe."
Zuo Zhong smiled slightly, took his hands and suit away from the nurse's desk, and turned around to leave. The little nurse secretly looked up and didn't realize that something was missing in front of her eyes.
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