My years of espionage

Chapter 1352 Yu Zhiqiang (Happy Chinese New Year)

Now that he had made up his mind to take action himself, Cheng Qianfan put aside other thoughts and focused on thinking about how to launch this action.

The first thing is to eliminate possible suspicions in yourself.

To be precise, because he was leaving No. 76 now, he needed to avoid the hidden dangers that might arise from leaving at this time.

Cheng Qianfan returned to the auditorium first and wandered around, seemingly looking for someone.

"Where's Senior Li?" Cheng Qianfan found an agent No. 76 and asked.

When he was talking to Ling Xuanyi, he caught a glimpse of Li Cuiqun with a serious look on his face and hurriedly left the auditorium.

"Deputy Director Li has urgent business to handle." The agent replied, "If anything happens to Mr. Cheng, I can report it on your behalf."

"That's all, it's not an urgent matter." Cheng Qianfan shook his head. He turned around, took two steps, and then came back and said, "Tell him and tell him that if he is free, I will treat him as a host in the next two days."

"Yes." The agent agreed hastily.

The vehicle started to move, a gust of wind blew up, the cigarettes on the ground flickered, the car's taillights emitted a bright red light, and the car sped away from Jisi Feier Road.

When Feng Man saw it was Cheng Qianfan, he smiled and waved in response.

At this moment, Feng Man, dressed in a cheongsam and a snow-white fur shawl, walked through the yard.

……

Cheng Qianfan whistled, causing Feng Man to look over, and he smiled and waved hello.

……

Cheng Qianfan yawned, instructing an agent No. 76 to call Li Hao in the reception room, and walked straight towards the parking lot in the yard.

Meng Ketu was worried that Yu Zhiqiang would be nervous, so he originally arranged for Yu Zhiqiang to sit in the passenger seat, and he sat in the back seat to guard Wang Iron Mu. However, before getting into the car, Wang Iron Mu directly pointed to the cab and signaled to Meng Ketu that Yu Zhiqiang would be nervous. Ketu quickly gets in the car.

Li Hao took out a Mauser short gun from the glove box in the passenger compartment and handed it to Cheng Qianfan backhand along with two spare magazines.

"Stationmaster, I'm itchy all over." Yu Zhiqiang said with a grimace, and rolled up his sleeves to show Wang Tiemu.

"This is the right choice. By presetting the battlefield in advance, we can enter the battle more quickly." Cheng Qianfan nodded with satisfaction. Hao Zai is now more and more intelligent in doing things.

When the three of them learned that Wang Tiemu was going out to have fun with He Xingjian, Chen Mingchu and others, they were all overjoyed. They thought this was a God-given opportunity and decided to take action.

Meng Ketu did not dare to hesitate at all, so he had to let Yu Zhiqiang go to the back seat as usual.

"Go to Aunt Zhang." Cheng Qianfan, slightly drunk, stroked his forehead and said. Then he got into the back seat of the car, rolled down the window, lit a cigarette, took two puffs, and rolled the cigarette. He walked out of the car window and flicked the cigarette ashes.

"Brother Fan, you don't have to do it yourself." Li Hao persuaded.

He would not choose to use the gun in his briefcase, as the gun was mostly just for show.

As usual, Ding Lingjin was responsible for driving, Meng Ketu sat in the front passenger seat, and Yu Zhiqiang protected him in the back seat.

He thought, he had just watched from a distance and saw the commotion of Wang Zhimu, He Xingjian and others, and most likely they were going to the dance floor, but he didn't know exactly which dance floor they would go to.

First, the bodyguards in the car got out of the car, looking at the surrounding situation vigilantly, and then opened the rear seat door. Wang Tiemu, Chen Mingchu, He Xingjian, Jian Zhiping, and all the traitors got out of the car.

Wang Tiemu felt a little disgusted and waved his hand, indicating that Yu Zhiqiang should sit farther away from him. He was worried that Yu Zhiqiang would contract a skin disease.

"Put me down at the intersection ahead. You can drive and park the car a little further downstairs from Zhang Ping's house, then change cars and go to Huxi to wait for pick-up." Cheng Qianfan said in a deep voice.

Cheng Qianfan said to Li Hao, "Gun."

"Where is Hao Zai?" Cheng Qianfan asked.

Ding Lingjin glanced at Meng Ketu, who shook his head slightly.

"Let's go." Cheng Qianfan threw the unfinished cigarette out of the window, rolled up the window, and said.

He was worried that Yu Zhiqiang would arouse Wang Zhimu's suspicion because of his nervousness, but he didn't expect that he would be worried for what he was worried about.

However, thinking of Yu Zhiqiang sitting next to him like this, he felt a little uncomfortable after all, but he couldn't drive Yu Zhiqiang out of the car. Wang Tiemu had to huddle himself close to the left door in anger, which made him I feel like a doormat.

When the alley entrance arrived, Li Hao slowed down the car and opened the door quickly. Cheng Qianfan got out of the car like a civet. The door closed and the vehicle continued to drive. Cheng Qianfan ran wildly and quickly disappeared into the alley.

Two minutes later, Li Hao trotted over.

……

"Brother Fan." Li Hao helped Cheng Qianfan open the rear seat door.

The leader of the second operation group, Xiao Taoist, is still recovering from his injuries, and Hao Zai is the acting leader. In addition, the second operation group has made great sacrifices in previous operations, the personnel is not organized, and the strength is greatly damaged.

Meng Ketu, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was shocked. He knew that maybe Yu Zhiqiang was nervous. Could it be that something was wrong?

"I can't miss the opportunity before it comes again, so I can rest assured that I will do it myself." Cheng Qianfan said.

Before getting off the car, he thought for a moment and took out two grenades from the secret compartment under the back seat and took them with him.

These two grenades are kept in the secret compartment of the back seat all year round. They are reserved for him as a backup for breaking out in emergencies, or for returning home.

"What's wrong with you?" Wang Tiemu glanced at his bodyguard and asked.

"In the eyes of Huxi Qian," Li Hao said, "Meng Ketu said that Wang Tiemu likes to dance, especially the Huxi Dance Hall."

Four cars parked in front of Paramount.

Meng Ketu quietly retracted his right hand into his arms. If they had to, they could only attack violently and kill Wang Tiemu. However, in this case, the effect of this operation would be greatly reduced.

Cheng Qianfan skillfully and carefully inspected the gun and confirmed that the gun was in good condition.

At this moment, all the bodyguards are still very alert, and this is not a good opportunity to take action.

"Wait." Meng Ketu mouthed.

Wang Tiemu and He Xingjian were both good dancers. After entering the Paramount, under the hospitality of the foreman of the Paramount, they quickly put their arms around the pretty dancers and twisted around on the dance floor.

The bodyguards were also very arrogant, making noisy noises, and soon began to enjoy the drinks, dishes and snacks sent by the foreman.

"When did he come together?" Meng Ketu glanced at the man who was talking to Chen Mingchu, frowned and asked Ding Lingjin in a low voice.

"I don't know." Ding Lingjin shook his head. Their car was the first one. He had been concentrating on driving and didn't know why Shuli Zhao was with Chen Mingchu.

"It's a bit troublesome." Meng Ketu shook his head and said.

The appearance of Shuli Zhao was an accident. Not to mention that this person could become a Chinese plainclothes detective in the French Concession. He was actually quite capable and was said to have good marksmanship. The most important thing was that they didn't know why Shuli Zhao appeared here. , whether he brought his subordinates with him.

And this unknown factor will obviously be the biggest instability in this assassination operation.

"You guys keep an eye here while I go out and make a phone call." Meng Ketu said.

His original intention was to join forces with Yu Zhiqiang and Ding Lingjin to launch a sudden attack and get rid of these traitors. He did not intend to contact the people from the Shanghai Special Intelligence Team. The reason was simple:

Leaving Paramount may arouse suspicion.

It would be better for the three of them to attack suddenly, which might have a greater chance of success.

However, now this unexpected situation made Meng Ketu think about it and decided to contact the Shanghai Special Intelligence Team in time and ask for reinforcements. The opportunity must not be missed before coming again. At this time, he can no longer worry so much. Everything is based on the successful sanction of this gang of traitors. First priority.

However, just when Meng Ketu was about to get up and go out to find a place to make a phone call, He Xingjian's subordinate Mai Donglin came over. This man played Pai Gow skillfully in his hand, "Brother Meng, let's play a few games." "You guys go ahead and play, I'll go out and buy a pack of cigarettes." Meng Ketu said with a smile.

"What cigarettes are you buying? I have them here." Mai Donglin said. He took a pack of cigarettes from his body and threw them to Meng Ketu, "Smoke mine."

With that said, he sat down on the chair and said with a smile, "This time we must wipe out the debt."

Meng Ketu was a little helpless, and he was a little annoyed that when he played cards with Mai Donglin before, he killed him too fiercely, causing Mai Donglin to owe him a lot of gambling debt.

It's good now, this guy seizes every opportunity, hoping to win money and make a comeback.

"Okay, let's play two games." Meng Ketu nodded and said.

At this moment, even though he was anxious, he knew that he must not act rashly. He rubbed his hands happily, looking determined to win over Mai Donglin again.

……

Huxi.

In the eyes of money.

This is a residential house facing the street with a back door.

Cheng Qianfan knocked on the back door of the residence.

"Team leader, why are you here in person?" Hao Zai asked in surprise as he welcomed Cheng Qianfan into the yard.

"Where are the others?" Cheng Qianfan asked.

"In the front yard." Hao Zai said, "Brothers are strictly disciplined and will not come to the backyard without my permission."

Cheng Qianfan looked at Hao Zai, who had a fake beard on his chin and had put on an ordinary coarse cloth coat.

"Team leader, is there an emergency?" Hao Zai asked.

"Wang Tiemu, Chen Mingchu, He Xingjian and others slipped out of the auditorium. I judged that they would come to Huxi to dance." Cheng Qianfan said.

"Great." Hao Zai said excitedly, "This is a good opportunity to catch all these guys in one go."

"Now we just have to wait for Meng Ketu to send us the exact information." Cheng Qianfan said, "As long as we can determine where they are, we can take action."

"Team leader, how can you be sure that Meng Ketu will send information?" Haozi asked, somewhat puzzled.

"Not sure." Cheng Qianfan shook his head, "So we have to wait."

There are not so many good opportunities that can be determined. It is just a matter of working harder, preparing for a rainy day, and expecting the most favorable possibility to appear.

"You go to the front yard, leave the back yard to me." Cheng Qianfan said to Hao Zai.

Even though he had put on simple makeup and covered his face with a windbreaker, it was unlikely that he would be able to recognize 'Mr. Xiao Cheng' unless he looked up close. However, if he could avoid being seen by his subordinates, he should try to avoid it. .

"Yes." Hao Zai nodded.

……

"Side girl."

"What's wrong?" Wang Tiemu frowned and asked when he saw He Xingjian cursing and even slapping the dancer.

"You ignorant bastard." He Xingjian scolded him again.

But it was he who touched the dancer. The dancer forced a smile at first, but later stopped He Xingjian's restless hands and begged He Xingjian to concentrate on dancing. This immediately angered He Xingjian, who was filled with evil spirits.

Seeing the conflict happening here, the bodyguards hurriedly put down their wine glasses and pai gow and gathered around to check the situation.

The foreman of Paramount also rushed over and apologized hurriedly.

"Turn things over." He Xingjian ignored the foreman's apology and said with a sullen face, "The dancers of Paramount are decorated with gold and silver. If you can't afford to provoke her, why can't you hide from her?"

Although the foreman kept apologizing, He Xingjian remained unmoved.

Wang Tiemu and others knew well that this must be He Xingjian's excuse. This man was greedy and immoderate, and he was planning to use this reason to blackmail the wealthy woman from Paramount.

Cardinal Zhao glanced at the famous former deputy commander-in-chief of the Loyalty and National Salvation Army. He was a little surprised. He Xingjian was so arrogant and domineering. Was it because he was blinded by power, or did he rely on his own strength? You must know that Paramount is not without a backstage.

"Since Commander He didn't have all the fun..." Chen Mingchu said.

"It's disappointing." He Xingjian frowned and corrected.

"Yes, it's disappointing." Chen Mingchu said with a smile, "Then let's change things up and go have fun elsewhere."

The foreman of Paramount blinked his eyes and wanted to step forward to apologize and explain again, but he suddenly fell silent, and the leg he stepped out quietly retracted.

"Aren't you going to wait for the committee members?" Wang Tiemu said with a frown.

He was very close to Jing Muyun. Jing Muyun was originally close to Li Cuiqun, but recently he had become very close to Dingmutun. At the same time, he had never been estranged from Li Cuiqun. Both sides get along very well.

And now Jing Muyun is on the line with Chen Nanhai again.

Wang Tiemu's current position in the secret service headquarters is a bit awkward. He is determined to seek development, so he intends to get close to the all-rounded Jing Muyun.

"In this way, just leave one person at Paramount and wait until the committee members come to tell you." Chen Mingchu said.

"Okay." Wang Tiemu nodded and pointed at Yu Zhiqiang, "Xiaoqiang stays here."

Yu Zhiqiang seemed to have a skin disease, and Wang Tiemu felt a little sick.

"Ah?" Yu Zhiqiang was stunned for a moment, then looked at Meng Ketu.

"Look at what I'm doing." Meng Ketu scolded with a smile, and then he said to Wang Tiemu, "This guy has long heard that there are some Belarusian dancers coming to the Mega Club, with big bears and big butts..."

"You stay." Wang Zhimu said, feeling a little angry when he saw Yu Zhiqiang being disobedient.

"Yes!" Yu Zhiqiang could only nod in agreement.

"Is there really a beautiful Belarusian woman here?" Chen Mingchu's eyes lit up and he asked.

"It seems so." Meng Ketu nodded, "In addition to the Belarusians, I heard that there are also Polish girls who have fled."

"Then go to the Mega Federation." He Xingjian said immediately.

Wang Tiemu, Chen Mingchu and others joked that Commander He was anxious to win glory for the country.

He Xingjian laughed.

A group of drunken traitors, escorted by bodyguards who had also drunk a lot, left Paramount and drove in the direction of the Mega Club.

Yu Zhiqiang watched everyone leave and snorted angrily. Then he scratched his crotch and said, "I can't even pee far away!"

A few minutes later, Yu Zhiqiang stood up helplessly, put down the melon seeds in his hand, and grabbed a waiter, "Where is the phone? I need to call you if I need something."

As he spoke, he muttered something, probably complaining that the economic committee member hadn't come yet and wanted to call to ask about the situation.

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