At this time, Chief Wang was wandering around in the office.
After the last farewell to the Dongxuan Temple, Chief Wang resumed his daily life of ringing bells from dawn to dusk. The real person’s supernatural powers have not been revealed for the time being. He thought to himself that he was not sincere enough, or it might be the "military" in the previous paragraph. "Exercise" alarmed all the gods and ruined Fangshan's feng shui. If I hadn't asked about it the day before yesterday, Master Zhang had gone away and I didn't know when he would return. Alas, it made people feel very depressed.
My thoughts were interrupted by a phone call. It was none other than my good friend, Boss Zhong. This boss was considerate and said that he had been busy with mundane affairs some time ago and hadn’t seen each other for a long time. He missed him very much and specially prepared a bottle of wine...
It's almost time to get off work, and Chief Wang's mouth feels moist when he thinks of dinner.
After drinking and drinking that night, Boss Zhong offered to provide advice and money for Chief Wang. Of course, Chief Wang was very excited, as if he were seeing a long-lost brother, and he hugged Boss Zhong and burst into tears.
According to Boss Zhong's suggestion, the two came to the home of their distant cousin Wang Fengxian in the evening of the next day.
Wang Fengxian was originally a dancer and quite pretty, so she was favored by General Liu. Since she followed General Liu, her social status has naturally become more different. Originally she was extremely reluctant to meet outsiders, but when she saw Chief Wang and Boss Zhong leading The gift was worth a lot of money, at least worth a hundred oceans. He naturally smiled and immediately asked the servant to let him into the living room to serve tea.
"Auntie, how are you? Uncle, how are you?" Chief Wang greeted him. He was a man of etiquette, so he naturally had to be addressed according to his seniority.
"You said Jingfu (Liu Zhi's nickname), he hasn't had this family for a long time." Wang Fengxian said somewhat depressed.
"General Liu is the pillar of the country, so he must dedicate his whole life..." Boss Zhong explained wisely.
"Hey, I don't understand those military and state affairs you mentioned. I just heard that he has been very busy recently. What kind of teacher will I give him to see him off in a few days?" Wang Fengxian complained a little.
Hearing this, Boss Zhong felt secretly happy, and his heart skipped a beat. Then he coughed and said calmly: "The general works hard for the country, and the wife is the general's virtuous wife... It is really admirable. I have admired the general for a long time, and I hope that the wife will succeed... …”
"Boss Zhong is too polite. Let's take a look after he comes back from Tangshan in a few days..." Wang Fengxian couldn't refuse it in person because of the gift, so she could only find an excuse to shirk it.
When he heard the word "Tangshan", Boss Zhong suddenly realized it. He was secretly glad that the one hundred flowers were a good deal. He thanked Wang Fengxian obediently, exchanged a few pleasantries and left knowingly.
After coming out of Aunt Wang's house, Boss Zhong, who felt that the information this time was of great value, naturally gave him a gift of friendship, and took Chief Wang to have a happy time without mentioning it.
Ship schedule, train schedule, ship passenger list, train box list, homework on the map... After a lot of work, Boss Zhong has sorted out General Jiang's travel route. Looking at his work, Boss Zhong couldn't help but feel a little proud. , one piece of information is exchanged for two pieces of money, this business is worth it!
The next day, "Jinling Daily" published another advertisement: "Our firm has a batch of high-quality cotton yarn, with a 16% discount from now on. If you want to buy it, hurry up" - again the next day, contact number 3 to get information.
The next day, Tiantang Pharmacy opened as usual.
He Bilan did not change her clothes this time. She was wearing a plain business attire, looking like a company employee, with a pair of plain glasses on the bridge of her nose.
When I arrived at the back alley of Chengxian Street, I quickly looked around with my peripheral vision and found nothing unusual.
She used the key to open the side door next to the drug store, then opened the side door and entered the utility room. She opened the mechanism and took out the agreed wooden box. The wooden box was sealed with fire paint. According to regulations, she was only responsible for delivering things and had no right to open it.
After putting away the wooden box and making sure that there was no danger outside the door, He Bilan ducked, turned to the back alley, locked the side door, and walked to the designated place as usual.
As a "pigeon" of the intelligence organization - a traffic officer, her superiors stipulated that she and the "moles" of the organization would contact each other through dead mailboxes and never meet each other. At each period of time, the "moles" would write in designated newspapers or Safety signals are released elsewhere, and the intelligence will be received only after confirming it. This way, the security is much higher. The organization's only radio station is placed in the safe house. This time the intelligence must also be sent to the safe house. The principle of delivery is to try not to I have only met with my supervisor three times, including my supervisor, and the other person’s face was covered and I couldn’t see his face clearly, and he spoke in a loud voice, so I couldn’t hear his original voice.
After walking for a while, I got on a bus and looked out of the back window of the bus to make sure I didn't see the people or cars following me.
I felt a little more at ease now. After sitting for a few stops, I got off the car and walked to put the information in the safe house.
After He Bilan walked away, several people in the room opposite let out a long sigh of relief.
Lao Li asked in confusion: "Boss, how come you know this is He Bilan's safe house?"
Ma Xiaoguang smiled and said: "You have to ask Xiao Wu..."
Wu Qiuyi smiled and said: "This He Bilan is very cunning, and her anti-tracking skills are very strong. Although we lost her last time, luckily we didn't alert her. Instead, we found clues because of her attempt to cover up..."
"She disappeared in the Xinjiekou area at that time. According to Lao Liu's memory at that time, there were no buses or taxis stopped nearby. Whether she walked or took a rickshaw, she would not have gone too far, roughly within a radius of 2-3 kilometers. ." Wu Qiuyi continued.
"After all her troubles, she either has a place to stay nearby, a safe house, or works nearby as a cover for her identity... So we delineated a 3-kilometer radius from Xinjiekou, Zhongzheng Road, and Baixia Road from the clothing store. Conduct inspections in private houses, shops, and companies. The inspections have specific goals. A young woman aged 20-30 years old. Her clothes are expensive, which proves that her income is not low. For safety and in line with her identity, she will not rent. You won’t buy a bad house because it is too easy to expose. After investigation, we found the landlord who rented a house to a qualified woman in the name of the police department. Her appearance has been drawn by a portrait artist, and the similarity is very high... Let The landlord will identify the photo." Wu Qiuyi continued her analysis.
It was rare to say so many words in one breath, and I was a little thirsty. By coincidence, Deputy Team Leader Ma was considerate of his subordinates and handed him a cup of freshly brewed Biluochun. Well, the taste was naturally excellent.
"This kind of meticulous work depends on Xiao Wu, and we can't do it." Lao Li sighed.
"Yeah, I feel dizzy when I see that thick pile of information." Fatty also gave MISS Liu a thumbs up.
A little embarrassed to be praised by everyone, Wu Qiuyi's cheeks were slightly red and she could only drink tea. It tasted really good.
"Okay, let's keep things as they are here. Lao Li will stay under surveillance, take notes, and be sure not to alert the other party. Xiao Wu will go back to the safe house to keep in touch. Fatty and I will proceed to the next step as planned." Ma Xiaoguang ordered.
One day later, in the Tongyuan Yangxing warehouse area in the outer suburbs of Hunan, Shanghai.
Ryusuke Taniguchi, associate manager of Tongyuan Matheson Co., and the person in charge of the Inoue Mansion's Ningbo and Hangzhou regions, carefully inspected the paint on the two wooden boxes, took out a knife, and scraped open the paint seal.
The first one was sent by the "Hongye Group" in Jinling. The intelligence officers of the Hongye Group are quite professional. They have all kinds of information, clear analysis ideas, and the final conclusion is also very clear - the "No. 31" figure will leave from Tangshan in four days. Take a bus to Pukou Railway Station and take the bus to Quancheng at 10 a.m., from Quancheng to Qindao.
The second piece of information was sent by another secret intelligence line, and it was also the whereabouts of the "No. 31" figure. The content on it was very simple. It was just a piece of letterhead from the Tangshan Hot Spring Guesthouse and a train ticket. The train number was four. Train to Qindao in the future.
Taniguchi Ryusuke smiled with satisfaction and said to his assistant Yasuda Koichi: "Yasuda-kun, give rewards to the intelligence agents on these two lines! They will be doubled. In addition, inform the special team Eguchi Kazuo to be prepared..."
Yasuda Koichi memorized the orders from his superiors, and after repeating them correctly, he immediately withdrew.
After Yasuda walked away, Taniguchi Ryusuke put away the smile on his face and rang the bell on the table again.
Not long after the bell rang, a short man wearing a Chinese jacket walked in. His whole body seemed to be gray, and he seemed to blend in with the wall behind him in the shadow of the office.
"Zashiki, are you ready?" Ryusuke Taniguchi asked.
"Your Excellency, please give me your instructions." The gray-clothed man codenamed "Zashiki" said very little.
"This mission is very important. The Chinese agents are more difficult to deal with than we thought. Moreover, the little agent who should have been wiped out a long time ago actually survived and destroyed the Green Grass Group. Now I am afraid that it is not possible to rely only on the Red Leaf Group, so the president wants to I enable you..." Ryusuke Taniguchi asked the man in gray to continue the arrangements.
After finishing the conversation, the man in gray just replied "Hi!" and then exited, as if he was slowly melting into the wall behind.
Four days later, early in the morning, we were ten kilometers outside the Qilin Gate of Jinling City.
This is a road between two hills and is the only place to pass from Tangshan to Pukou Station.
Two black Dodge cars drove all the way from Tangshan, more than ten meters apart. When they entered here, they found that there were many trees and rocks blocking the road.
The car in front stopped, and five guards in military police uniforms got out of the car. Three of them cleared the roadblock. The other two took out the German-made MP18 "flower trap" and turned on the safety, searching left and right for warning.
The expected attack did not happen. After the roadblock was cleared and it was determined to be safe, the guards signaled to the rear car that it was safe, and everyone got back on the car and continued moving forward.
Not far away, two plumes of green smoke appeared from the hills, drifting up into the sky.
The car drove for another ten minutes and arrived at a T-shaped intersection.
Suddenly, a truck rushed over from the side road. After a harsh brake sound, the truck crossed the road, just in time to separate the front and rear cars of the guards. , and also blocked the way of the vehicle behind.
In the blink of an eye, he was about to collide with the truck. The driver in the car behind was also experienced. Instead of slamming on the brakes, he stepped on the brakes, turned the steering wheel and rushed to the side. He only heard a muffled sound, " "Bang" - the car hit the mound.
At the same time, a dozen capable gunmen jumped out of the truck, all armed with weapons...
The gunmen were divided into two groups, and some fired at the front vehicle of the guards indiscriminately with the people on the truck.
"Bang bang bang", "bang bang bang"... gunshots like popping beans rang out, and a hail of bullets rained down on the guards' cars. Although they were all elite military police, the incident happened suddenly and the guards had not had time to do so. When they got out of the car, two people were already lying in a pool of blood.
The guards who got out of the car relied on the terrain to quickly fight back. The MP18 "Flower Machine" had powerful firepower. The guards were also experienced in battles and immediately regained the situation. However, the gunmen had the support of trucks and fought in a methodical manner, which made the guards Unable to turn back for support.
At this time, more gunmen rushed to the car next to the mound. The driver of the car had disappeared at some point, leaving only the co-pilot and the people in the back seat.
The gunmen formed a crescent shape, and the bullets from various guns instantly made holes in the car's shell like it was free. However, the car was equipped with bulletproof steel plates, and the gunmen's ordinary guns were naturally unable to do anything about it.
At this time, what the gunmen didn't expect was that a person suddenly jumped up next to the mound. It was the driver who had just jumped out of the car. He was holding a "flower trap", "chu tu tu tu..." The flower trap poured out The rain of bullets was like an invisible wall, causing the gunmen's attacks to suddenly stall.
But the gunmen seemed to be well-prepared, with all kinds of firepower covering each other. One of the gunmen suddenly fell to the ground, rolled several times, and came to the car that was shot. He quickly took a look inside the car. After confirming the target, the gunman gave a ferocious smile and pulled it towards his waist.
I saw a plume of green smoke rising up, and flames flashed around the gunman's waist. Seeing this, the driver holding the "flower trap" quickly threw himself to the ground. The gunmen also looked for places to hide. At this moment, they only heard a "boom" A loud noise, louder than a thunderstorm, sounded all around, and then a black cloud rose into the sky, and the strong wind made people's faces hurt.
"General!" the driver shouted heartbreakingly.
