My years of espionage

Chapter 1158 Uncle Chu, there is an assassination!

Ma Guozhong had a cigarette in his mouth.

The cigarette had been wetted by his saliva and extinguished.

He was anxious in his heart, he was waiting for Xiaokun's signal.

The stupid way Xiaokun thought of to identify the car of "Fourth Brother Fat":
Staring at the vehicles driving out of the Tiger Bridge, he found the car he didn't know and had never seen before, and that was 'Fourth Brother Fat'.

The reason why this method is said to be a stupid method is because if there are more than two cars that have never been seen in the convoy, this method will be useless.

However, after thinking about it, Ma Guozhong felt that this stupid method was useful.

He thinks it is unlikely that Wang Jianhai's convoy has more than two 'Four Brothers' or other rare vehicles.

He didn't know why the information showed that there was such a "fourth younger brother fat" in Wang Jianhai's convoy, because this kind of "outstanding" car should not appear in a convoy due to safety considerations.

However, it was obvious that such a situation that should not have occurred in security guard work did occur.

Ma Guozhong didn't have time to think about this reason, and he was too lazy to think about it. All he had to do was to seize this opportunity.

He's betting that this stupid solution will work.

"Brother Six." A brother came running out of breath, "There are four cars coming from the direction of Yushi Street, and the second car comes up."

"Universal luck, can you see clearly?" Ma Guozhong was refreshed and asked immediately.

"See it clearly." Jiang Dayun nodded, "I will remember what you taught me, Sixth Brother."

"Great." Ma Guozhong was overjoyed.

In order to be able to promptly feed back Xiaokun's discovery to this side, Ma Guozhong racked his brains.

Phone selection is ruled out first.

The reason is simple. He and his brothers are now hiding in a relatively hidden alley in Beimen Bridge. There is no grocery store nearby that can answer the phone.

He then thought of using semaphore to communicate:
Arrange a brother in advance to stare at the Zhuangyuan Bridge where Xiaokun is located with a telescope.

Once Xiao Kun finds the target, he will immediately use the semaphore to send a message.

After seeing the semaphore, the brothers here immediately ran to report to him.

Ma Guozhong is proud in his heart. He has always been strict with his subordinates, and what he often talks about is "more skills than pressure".

When he was in the infantry department of the Army Officer University, he was interested in semaphore. Even after leaving the army and entering the Secret Service, he still did not give up his hobby of semaphore research.

In his spare time, Ma Guozhong personally fiddled with relatively simple semaphore, and found a few bright minds from his subordinates, and forced them to learn it.

His original intention is very simple. When the mouth cannot speak sometimes, the flag can be used as a final warning.

However, he did not expect that his unintentional action would have a great effect in today's assassination of Wang Jianhai.

Ma Guozhong's heart was jumping with joy, he felt that this was God's favor, and God was helping him in the dark:
Wang Jianhai will be awarded the title today!

"Brothers, it is now!" Ma Guozhong laughed loudly, and immediately started the vehicle, stepped on the accelerator, and several other cars followed, rushing to death.

When the word is more than just a word, even the sound of the motor is making a tragic movement!

……

Cheng Qianfan drove the Steepunk closely following the lead car.

Behind the calm face is the anxiety in his heart.

He suddenly realized that he had miscalculated at a certain point.

According to his previous guess, Wang Jianhai's car should be in the second or third car of the convoy. In this way, Chu Mingyu's car is closely following Wang Jianhai's car, which is the best reference.

But now his Steepunk is the second in the team, closely following the Citroën with the scratched rear end.

Cheng Qianfan immediately realized that if the information was sent out smoothly, there was really an assassination arranged by the Nanjing side at this moment, and the most likely vehicle targeted by the operatives was the Steepunk he was driving now, and the shiny car behind him. , looks like a newer Citroen than the head car.

Cheng Qianfan put himself in the situation and thought about it. If he was a brother in Nanjing, he would set up an ambush according to the intelligence at this time, and he would also target these two cars. For the lead car in the convoy, the priority is obviously lower.

This is an unexpected situation.

Cheng Qianfan never expected that the car Wang Jianhai was riding in would be the lead car, which was contrary to the safety protection practices of the convoy.

However, judging from the actual effect, the person in charge of Wang reclamation's safety and security work has indeed received a miraculous effect by doing such a trick.

Cheng Qianfan now only hoped that out of prudence, the operatives would choose to attack all four vehicles in the convoy indiscriminately.

……

"Qianfan, have you ever thought about jumping out of the small pond in the patrol room and come to Nanjing to help me with things?" Chu Mingyu said suddenly.

"Okay." Cheng Qianfan replied without any hesitation, "If Uncle Chu says a word, nephew will hit wherever he wants."

"I'm not joking." Chu Mingyu smiled, "You should have thought about it."

Without waiting for Cheng Qianfan to speak, he went on to say, "You have done a good job in the French Concession, you should think clearly about whether you want to abandon your base in the French Concession and follow me, an old man."

"Uncle Chu is supporting me." Cheng Qianfan said happily, "How could Qianfan not know what is good and what is bad?"

"Hahaha." Chu Mingyu smiled heartily, "Okay, I'll remember what you said. If I call you after the new government is established, don't complain that I'm blocking you from getting rich."

"That's impossible." Cheng Qianfan shook his head like a rattle, "My nephew will come to Nanjing to join his uncle at that time, but he must get promoted and get rich."

"Hey." Chu Mingyu feigned anger, "You hozen, you only want good things."

Liu Xia was at the side, quietly seeing all this in her eyes, she had to secretly admire in her heart, this little brother of the Cheng family is really a fine person, he speaks and does everything without leaking, the key is that he has a good grasp of the close relationship with the secretary-general , not flattering, not alienating, just the kind of conversation between uncles and nephews, at the same time always maintain the respect in the heart, and the mouth is sweet, making the secretary-general happy.

……

Cheng Qianfan has been observing secretly in his heart, keeping the route of this trip in mind.

The vehicle came out of Tiger Bridge Prison, passed Dashi Bridge, and then entered Yushi Street.

Then drive along the route of the National Ministry of Justice, the Judiciary Building, and then through the back door of the Central Army Military Academy.

In front is the Golden Bee Farm.

This is the bee farm of the Agricultural College of Jinling University.

Before the fall of Nanjing, colleges and universities in Nanjing, including National Central University and Jinling University, had already begun to relocate. Cheng Qianfan heard that the teachers and students of Jinling University evacuated the entire school, not just teaching instruments, books, etc. Even the chickens, ducks, geese, cats and dogs of the Agricultural College, and even the bee boxes of the bee farm were carried away by the students on their backs.

Before Yu Pingan came to Shanghai, the two met. Yu Pingan once taught chemistry at Jinling University for a short time. When he talked about the relocation of Jinling University, he was also full of emotion:
The backs of the teachers and students of the university are bent, carrying the most resolute resistance and unyielding battle in the hearts of my teachers and students in China!
Cheng Qianfan is familiar with the terrain in this area.

He remembered that there was a bridge near the Jinda Bee Farm.

If the convoy continues along this road, it will inevitably pass through that bridge.

This bridge is about 30 meters long. From the perspective of ambush and assassination, if Cheng Qianfan was the commander of the operation, he would choose to rely on this bridge for the assassination:

After the convoy vehicles are on the bridge.

All it takes is a car to pop up on the other side of the bridge, blocking the exit.

Then outflank.

In this way, the encirclement of the target can be initially completed.

Cheng Qianfan's heart skipped a beat, and he glanced at the rearview mirror.

His eyes narrowed.

He caught a glimpse of a Ford car following closely behind.

Not just this little Ford car.

It was only now that Cheng Qianfan noticed that the convoy originally consisted of four vehicles, but, at some point, the convoy became five vehicles.

The extra car was the fifth car in the fleet, and of course it was also a Citroen car.

Where did this car come from?

Cheng Qianfan glanced at the rearview mirror again, and his heart skipped a beat.

He was a little impressed.

The motorcade passed the entrance of the Ministry of Justice a minute ago. It had to turn right and drive for a short distance before turning left. If the vehicles in the motorcade did not follow closely, there would be a disconnection of up to ten seconds.

Cheng Qianfan speculated that this Citroen car quietly joined the convoy from an alley at the intersection of the Ministry of Justice at that time.

But today, the Japanese military police Bian Sanlun, who were in charge of driving the convoy back and forth and postponing the security mission, were not familiar with Wang's side and lacked communication, so that in such a short period of time, they didn't even notice that there was an extra car in the convoy. Citroen car.

Cheng Qianfan knew that the Ford car following behind was a bayonet on the surface, and this Citroen car mixed into the convoy was the real dagger that would penetrate to the marrow!

……

Ma Guozhong was proud of himself.

He said to himself, Ma Guozhong, Ma Guozhong, you old boy is really smart.

After noticing that the opponent's team, except for the 'outstanding' car, the others are all Citroens without license plates.

Ma Guozhong immediately had an idea. After following the convoy for a distance, he saw that the other party was heading in the direction of the Ministry of Justice. Ma Guozhong, who was familiar with the terrain, signaled for the Ford vehicle to continue to follow, while he himself turned the steering wheel and outflanked the side road.

He rushed all the way to Tongren Lane of the Ministry of Justice, and he led someone to quickly take off the license plate, and the car didn't turn off, just waiting at the entrance of the alley.

Sure enough, half a minute later, the Citroen + "Fourth Brother Fat" convoy passed by the alley, and Ma Guozhong was so bold that he managed to catch up with the adjourned Japanese soldiers before the third wheel appeared. Citroen almost 'joined' the team just now, and the next three rounds followed.

Of course, doing this step is just the beginning, and the next step is the most worrying:
If the driver or other people in the fourth car in the convoy and the delayed Citroen notice that there is an extra Citroen behind them, if they react quickly, they will realize that something is wrong. Note, you may also notice a problem with this Citroen up front.

What Ma Guozhong needs is time. Of course, he does not think that he can continue to be fooled by just mixing in the team. He expects the time for the other party to recognize his problematic Citroen as long as possible:

The longer the time, the closer to Minsheng Bridge of Jinda Bee Farm, the better.

Following the convoy all the way, Ma Guozhong almost made a decisive decision and decided to start at the Minsheng Bridge of the Jinda Bee Farm.

What he regrets most now is not being able to predict in advance that the convoy will pass through the Minsheng Bridge of the Jinda Bee Farm, otherwise, he can arrange in advance for a car to set up a blocking position at the other end of the Minsheng Bridge for the convoy to come. A front and rear double-team.

……

About two miles ahead is the Minsheng Bridge of Jinda Bee Farm.

Ma Guozhong knew that the opportunity was fleeting and it was time to act.

He turned the steering wheel directly to the left, and the car came out of the convoy and accelerated at the same time.

Within three rounds of the adjourned Japanese army, a Japanese sergeant sat on his seat with his hands on his saber.

Some sleepy, yawning Japanese sergeant was taken aback by the Citroen car that suddenly rushed out of the convoy.

"Bagg duck!" The Japanese army officer cursed angrily. With one hand on the saber, he pointed at the unruly car in front of him with his right hand and yelled loudly.

"One, two, three, four...five!"

five cars?
Almost instantly, the Japanese Army Sergeant realized that something was wrong. What happened to this car?

"Stop that car!" The Japanese Sergeant Cao reacted very quickly. He ordered his men who were driving the side three rounds to step on the accelerator to chase the suspicious vehicle. Beware of this car.

……

"Here we come." Cheng Qianfan glanced at the rearview mirror out of the corner of his eye, and when he saw the Citroen suddenly speeding up, he knew:

The action begins.

This assassination, which he planned with all his strength, passed through Nanjing-Shanghai-Yucheng-Nanjing, finally came as promised, and it came!

He didn't know whether he should be happy, grateful, or proud.

Happy for sure.

Fortunately, my hard work was not in vain.

The pride is that this may be the last action he personally planned and participated in. How happy it is to be able to take the traitors of the Wang family on the road together!

However, there was no sigh in my heart, the figure of Ruolan and her family flashed in my mind, and then there was a very comfortable and lazy feeling of relief.

……

"What's shouting outside?" Liu Xia suddenly panicked.

She faintly heard shouts outside the car window.

Cheng Qianfan saw it from the rearview mirror and knew the reason. This was the fourth car in the convoy who had noticed the 'problem' car and was speeding up to catch up with it.

boom!
Just then, a gunshot rang out.

This is the three rounds behind the chase, and the Japanese soldier Cao Guo broke his gun to warn.

Almost at the moment when the gunshots sounded, the Ford car that had been following the convoy suddenly accelerated and rushed up.

The window of the car fell down, and the co-pilot and the rear seat on the right side of the car opened fire suddenly with the muzzle facing outward.

The co-pilot was a brother from Nanjing who poked his head straight out, holding a Czech-style light machine gun in both hands, completely disregarding his own safety, and fired a swarm of bullets at the three rounds of the adjourned Japanese army, while the Mauser pistol in the back seat was facing He shot at Citroen who was chasing his sixth brother.

"Uncle Chu!" Cheng Qianfan exclaimed, his face was pale, and he looked at the rearview mirror on the left side in panic, and said, "Something happened, someone assassinated him!"

Because of panic, his voice was a little sharp.

At this moment, the crazy Citroen overtook Steinpunk with a roar, then rushed forward desperately, rushed to the bridge head, and then directly flew up the Japanese military police who opened the way in three rounds, and finally broke through in three rounds. The railing fell into the river.

PS: Please subscribe, ask for a reward, ask for a monthly ticket, ask for a recommendation ticket, thank you.

　Ask for a subscription, ask for a reward, ask for a monthly ticket, ask for a recommendation ticket, thank you.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)