Lost and Spy

Chapter 995
Meng Shaoyuan felt that if there was a list of his nemesis, the eldest lady must be in the top three.

Assassinate Yanagawa Yasujun?

How to assassinate?

After thinking about it all night, I couldn't think of any good way.

But when ten o'clock in the morning came, Gao Fanyi had already arrived with a check from the Bank of Communications.

20, not a penny.

This money is not easy to get.

Once you get it, you have to do something.

It has to be done beautifully.

"Miss is very satisfied with the environment of Qiangwei mansion." Gao Fanyi hesitated for a while and said, "She wanted to come today, but I said don't delay your business."

"Brother Gao, don't let the eldest lady come."

Meng Shaoyuan was terrified: "If she comes, I won't do anything, just hang around her all day long."

Gao Fanyi smiled: "I understand. District Chief Meng, the eldest lady gave you 20 yuan as you ordered, but she took the money."

"You have to do things after you take the money, I understand, no need to remind."

"District Chief Meng, what Missy wants is for me to assist you."

"You help me?" Meng Shaoyuan looked at him.

"District Chief Meng seems to mean that he doesn't trust you very much." Gao Fanyi's voice was a little proud: "Since I was personally selected by Minister Kong to protect the eldest lady, I still have some skills. I have practiced Chinese martial arts , specializing in legwork. My marksmanship is not bad, and besides that, I have also learned Western martial arts."

Meng Shaoyuan immediately interjected: "Brother Gao's skills, I can trust. But protecting the eldest lady in Shanghai is very different from protecting the young lady in Chongqing. Besides, what we do is very different from what you know."

"What's the difference? It's nothing more than fighting with the Japanese." Gao Fanyi disapproved.

"This way."

Meng Shaoyuan thought for a while, anyway, he couldn't think of any way to assassinate Yanagawa Kochun for the time being: "I just have a mission today, I will lead the team personally, if brother Gao doesn't mind, come and see with me?"

"Okay, that's exactly what I mean."

Gao Fanyi at this time, although he thought Meng Shaoyuan was a good person, he didn't seem to think highly of himself.

Although I am only the head of the eldest lady's bodyguard, where is it that others are not respectful, besides, I have received professional training, how can those little spies be compared with myself?

……

"Are you all ready?"

"Ready."

"Mr. Gao, you met yesterday." Meng Shaoyuan pointed at Gao Fanyi: "Tell Mr. Gao about today's mission."

"Yes." Xu Zhu immediately said: "According to the information we have, Saeki Shozhi, the person in charge of the Fuzhou Road contact point at Rite, will take the traitor Fan Jiapeng out of the contact point today and escort him to the Japanese-controlled area. Our task, It's here to stop them."

"Who is Fan Jiapeng?" Gao Fanyi asked.

"It turned out to be from the Zhongtong. They rebelled last month and ran to Shanghai. The Zhongtong asked us to assassinate them."

Gao Fanyi nodded: "All ready?"

"Ready."

Where is it ready?

Gao Fanyi looked at the road.

An old man who repairs shoes is so blinded that he has to hold the shoes close to his eyes to see clearly.

Next to him was a shoe shiner, probably only thirteen or fourteen years old.

Two nanny-like women were chatting there, their accents were mixed with pidgin Shanghainese, and they were arranging bad things about their masters.

One said that his master was so stingy that he didn't want to add more oil to his meals.

There was another one who was beaming, saying that the host and the hostess had a fight last night, it seemed that it was because of the fact that the host had raised a woman outside.

There are also fruit sellers, rickshaws and other businesses.

Anyway, I can't see any agents.

"How is it, Brother Gao?" Meng Shaoyuan asked.

"Well." Gao Fanyi is a guest, so he doesn't have much to say. He pointed to the opposite side: "Wouldn't it be better to arrange a spot for sniping?"

"Brother Gao, great advice!" Meng Shaoyuan gave a thumbs up, and then winked at Xu Zhu.

Xu Zhu understood: "Mr. Gao, it's a good place to snipe, but it's not convenient to hide. If the Japanese pass by here, they will definitely conduct investigations in advance."

The words are still very euphemistic, which means to put a sniper point on it, and the Japanese can find it as soon as they come.

Gao Fanyi also thought of this, and his face flushed: "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, have no cars at all in many contact points. This thing is too expensive. We have been staring at the Fuzhou Road contact point for several days, but there is no use." Signs of cars. They must have used rickshaws to travel, so we sent someone in advance to wait for them to call a car."

"Are you sure that the rickshaw you called belongs to you?"

"We used a total of eight rickshaws." Xu Zhu said lightly: "They are all real rickshaw drivers. We give each of them one dollar a day. The task is to pull empty rickshaws back and forth near the contact point in batches. To ensure that the Japanese do not find out the flaws, every once in a while, we will replace with a group of new-faced rickshaw drivers."

"They all want to listen to you?"

"These people are all living in the public concession. They are all Chinese, and they always have some Chinese backbone. Besides, don't they have family members?"

Gao Fanyi finally understood...

……

"almost."

"Prepare for action."

Gao Fanyi still didn't know what they were going to do.

What about the hands of the action?

What about weapons?
Set up at least one machine gun, and when the target arrives, the "chug-chug" will be a burst of fire.

Look back.

Meng Shaoyuan held the binoculars and looked forward motionlessly.

"Target Appears!"

"Go ahead!"

……

Two rickshaws showed up pulling the guests.

There are two people following each rickshaw.

……

The fruit seller suddenly had a dispute with the customer, and the two began to wrestle.

The guest was in a hurry, so he kicked the fruit stand out!
The people on the side all came to persuade them to fight.

The road was suddenly congested.

"There was a fight, there was a fight."

The rickshaw driver screamed, dropped the rickshaw and ran away.

……

"No, something is going to happen, get out of here quickly!"

Zuo Bo Xiangzhi immediately realized that something was wrong, and yelled strangely: "Protect Mr. Fan."

The two spies pulled Fan Jiapeng down and ran to the side.

The two nannies who were chatting there were almost hit by them,

"Hey, you hit someone."

A nanny grabbed a spy.

"asshole!"

As soon as the spy made a sound, he let out a muffled grunt.

A dagger pierced his waist.

His companion was not much better off than he was.

Zuo Boxiang flew straight up, knocked down a nanny with a punch, and pulled Fan Jiapeng forward.

The two agents in charge of protecting him were both dead.

One was stabbed to death by a fruit seller.

The other was beaten to death by guests and spectators.

Zuo Boxiang led the terrified Fan Jiapeng to run for a few steps, when a shoebox flew towards them and hit Zuo Boxiang directly on the body.

Immediately afterwards, the shoe repairer took a screwdriver, the shoe polisher took out a hammer, and the rickshaw driver who was waiting for the guests rushed up with a sharp knife.

Stabbed with a screwdriver, smashed with a hammer, stabbed with a sharp knife.

In an instant, this place, which was calm just now, turned into a slaughterhouse!

……

Gao Fanyi was dumbfounded.

From the beginning to the end, no one gave orders, except for screams, it was completely silent.

Kill silently.

The killer didn't yell.

Everyone is clear about their responsibilities.

Men and women, the elderly and children.

That's all.

"There is so much time to use a gun."

Meng Shaoyuan put down the binoculars: "Such a short distance, such a chaotic scene, even a sharpshooter can't perform well."

"Report."

Xu Zhu came over: "The six targets are all eliminated. However, Tan Axiu is seriously injured, so I'm afraid he can't die."

"What's going on?" Meng Shaoyuan frowned.

"She was knocked down by Xiang Eki. The spy who was stabbed before was not dead. He grabbed the knife in 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 corpses and clean up the scene.

The one named Tan Axiu was stabbed deeply in the chest, and it looked like he was dying.

Meng Shaoyuan nodded towards Xu Zhu.

Xu Zhu stepped forward, knelt down, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

Tan Axiu nodded to him with difficulty.

Xu Zhu grasped the handle of the knife and pulled it out from her chest with force.

She is dead.

"Why not 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, and a few little spies die every day in Shanghai. Who cares about the life and death of little spies? "

Gao Fanyi heard the irony in his words.Meng Shaoyuan didn't want to hide the strong sarcasm 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 prepared for so long, mobilized so many manpower, and the right time, place, and people are all available to us, but one of our own people died. Brother Gao, The higher-ups decide who to kill, we have no condition to refute them, we can only follow orders, brothers are fighting with their lives.”

"I got it, I got it." Gao Fanyi murmured, "It's so difficult to kill a traitor, how much sacrifice are you prepared to make if you want to kill Yanagawa Yasujun?"

"I don't know, I haven't calculated it, and I don't dare to calculate it. If I calculate it, my heart will hurt, and it will hurt like hell. But we hurt, and the people above don't feel distressed."

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 also thrown on the battlefield. Here, right here, we take Life is filling this bottomless pit. On the day of the victory of the Anti-Japanese War, who will remember us little spies who are not shit?"

(End of this chapter)