Nie Lijing watched the changes without making any move. When he saw the report sent by Qingtian Jiahe, he also smiled.
Put it on the desk.
Then I didn’t know what I was busy with.
Qingtian Jiahe and Qingtian Jiahe immediately became energetic after learning through Bai Jie's channel that Nie Li still supported them.
Qingtian thanked him profusely. It seemed that the things he sent out had some effect.
"Brother Qingtian, I really admire you! You can actually get through Secretary Bai's path?"
Jiahe's face was filled with envy.
Qingtian laughed loudly: "It's okay, it's the wife's route, and not many women can refuse those jewelry, right?"
Three in a row, it seems that Qingtian is still very humble.
Jiahe thought about it and asked his wife to move around a bit when she went back.
Any piece of news at such a critical moment would have far-reaching consequences.
"Then, Brother Qingtian, shall we start working?"
Hearing this, Qingtian put away his smile and nodded: "This time, I will focus on you No. 38, let's get started!"
Jiahe began to arrange people, and the entire No. 38 was mobilized. In order for the operation to go smoothly, the two borrowed a batch of short-term rushes from the military through their own channels.
There are also several large trucks.
At 11:30 that night, Jiahe's generals, Kato, Mocun and others were dispatched one after another.
Mocun took his brothers, armed with pistols and submachine guns, divided into seven or eight motorcycles, and the rest were in a big truck.
Go straight to a secret location in Osaka.
As local gangsters, no one knows better than them where the remnants of the gang are still!
At the beginning, in order not to kill them all, they deliberately left some people behind, which could be regarded as leaving a way out for themselves.
But now it seems that everything is wrong. If he and others had not kept these people, this incident would not have made them so passive.
Now that they have walked with Nie Li until dawn, there is no need for these people to stay.
Motorcycles and cars roared by all the way, heading straight to Osaka No. 112.
When I got to the door, I rang the doorbell frantically.
"Who are you?"
The noisy electric bell woke up the doorman and woke him up from his sweet dream. The big steamed bun that was so close at hand left him.
"Patrol officer on duty! Open the door."
Mo Cun shouted in a deep voice.
The concierge didn't dare to neglect, the patrol police had checked many times these days.
Why are you here again?
However, I felt relieved when I thought that Osaka had just been restored and there were many people with ulterior motives.
"Wait a moment!"
The concierge hurriedly looked for the key.
At the gate, Mo Cun and others were waiting quietly with cigarettes in their mouths, and their weapons were being rummaged over and over again.
The concierge had just opened the door, and before he could say anything, he saw a group of people swarming in. Mo Cun even stepped forward and held the concierge's head in his arms.
The black and cold muzzle of the gun was pressed against the concierge's head, and the concierge was stunned.
"Uncle, I'm just a janitor. I don't know anything."
Of course Mo Cun knew about it. He had investigated clearly before coming here and found out that this person was indeed not a bad element.
But at this moment, there was no time to explain and he lowered his voice: "Be smart and lead us upstairs!"
How could the concierge dare to refuse? He took me there with ease. His waist no longer hurt, his legs were no longer weak, and his usual ailments were cured instantly.
After getting to the second floor, Mo Cun winked.
The person behind quickly kicked him a few times.
Then rush in.
"Get up and check the ward!"
There were another six or seven people in the house who were awakened from their deep sleep, staring with frightened eyes. Under the threat of guns, they all got dressed, got out of bed, and waited for inspection.
"Officer, this is our own house, what are you doing?"
Mo Cun ignored him at all.
He just asked the people searching other rooms: "Is there anyone else?"
Asked the concierge.
The concierge pointed a trembling finger.
three.
"Go up and bring people down. It's just a routine check. Don't panic!"
Mo Cun is still very calm.
When those people heard Mo Cun's words, they calmed down as expected.
When everyone arrived, there were more than ten people there, all of whom were men, Mo Cun sneered in his heart.
"Are they all here?"
The concierge nodded at first.
Some people also nodded.
"Stand up and take out your ID."
These people reluctantly took out their IDs and stood in a row against the wall.
I really thought it was an inspection.
Mo Cun watched the team stand up and took a step back.
With a big wave of his hand, the four No. 38 agents behind him picked up their submachine guns.
"Da da da......"
Four fiery red tongues kept spitting out.
With bursts of miserable screams, he completely fell into a pool of blood.
The sound of gunfire broke the silence.
It stirred the nerves of the people in the nearby area, and everyone was frightened.
They all looked through the glass windows to see what was going on.
Mo Cun glanced at the people lying on the ground, took out their IDs, and nodded: "That's them, retreat! Go to the next place!"
The concierge was horrified.
"Mr. Police Officer, I am really wronged."
Mocun looked back at him: "These people are from Tokyo and they are trying to destroy the peace we finally got. Isn't it damnable?"
The concierge nodded quickly: "Damn it!"
"I really don't know."
Mo Cun snorted: "Do you think I will believe it?"
Lift the gun and shoot.
The concierge collapsed unwillingly. There was incredible despair in his eyes.
He concealed himself very well. When he saw these people just now, he was older, so he simply concealed his identity and turned into a concierge.
He still guided them along the way. What went wrong and the secret was exposed?
On the car outside the door, the subordinate asked: "How did you know that this concierge is also an enemy?"
They are curious.
Mo Cun just said casually: "I have been hanging around the dock for so many years, don't I have any eyesight?"
His subordinates believed that indeed, Mo Cun had been hanging out in Osaka for too long.
The revenge on the 38th came very quickly, and Kyoto and Tokyo immediately knew about this action.
My heart bleeds as I look at the groups that have lost contact one after another.
But there was nothing we could do.
We can only continue to send people.
The two sides fought back and forth for more than ten days.
In the past ten days, all the high-ranking officials who surrendered were in danger, fearing that they would be assassinated by the emperor's people, so they hid like a tortoise.
At this moment, they completely knew that there was no possibility of relaxation between them and Tokyo.
At this moment, they also understood. They must follow Nie Li's footsteps closely at this time, otherwise no one can protect them.
At the same time, they understood clearly in their hearts that only by completely taking down Tokyo and the rest of the land could they be honest and no longer afraid of any assassination.
This assassination made it impossible for them to look back!
Nie Li looked at the various reports sent to his desk one by one, with a smile on his face.
These people have figured it out.
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