Chapter 405 The Fuse
Chapter 405 The Fuse
"Mr. Chen, are you talking about killing people to silence them?" Qingqi Qingyin hesitated: "Isn't this a bit..."
"Mr. Qingqi, are you afraid that you won't be able to catch them all and that it will cause you trouble?" Chen Yang said with a smile, "You can't be soft-hearted at this time."
"If the Military Control Commission were caught, they would probably tell everyone about your deal."
"Given Tobi's personality, he will definitely take revenge on you. Minamida Yunko is his most proud student."
"Besides, you cannot afford to be charged with plotting to murder the Imperial Honorary Major."
"Of course, if you're worried about lack of manpower, I can help."
"I can mobilize the Peace and National Salvation Army. There are three squadrons in the warehouse of the North City Material Transportation Center. If you need it, I can ask Nitta Koichi to pull out a squadron to set up control."
"That's not necessary. There are still people in the Mei Agency," Qingqi Qingyin sighed, as if he had made up his mind and said, "I'll listen to you on this matter."
"We must catch them all in one fell swoop."
"Then I won't bother Haruki-kun. I have things to do down below. I'll be leaving first."
Chen Yang left the office with a smile. Sato Shinichi hurried in after seeing Chen Yang off.
"Chief, you are not really going to take action against the Military Control Commission, are you?"
"Some of them are good at shooting."
Qingqi Qingyin rubbed his brow and said, "Sato-kun, what Chen-san said is right. Those people from the Military Control Commission are a time bomb. They might explode at any time."
"These people cannot be kept. After you pass the information to them, make good arrangements."
"Remember, don't let anyone live."
Shanghai, Xiangxi Guild Hall.
Zhao Lijun was carefully polishing the small axe with sandpaper.
Zhao Lijun’s idol is Wang Yaqiao, the former big boss of the Shanghai Stock Exchange.
This man is a big shot in Shanghai and is known as the number one killer in the Republic of China.
Although Wang Yaqiao was assassinated by agents of the Fuxing Society, this does not affect his heroic image in the hearts of many people.
The small axe became sharper after being polished with sandpaper. Zhao Lijun scraped the edge with his thumb to feel its sharpness before putting the small axe behind his waist.
"Knock, knock, knock," there was a knock on the door. Zhao Lijun cautiously pulled out his small axe, approached the door and asked, "Who is it?"
"Stationmaster, it's me." Li Dahu's voice came from the door.
"Huh." Zhao Lijun breathed a sigh of relief, put the small axe on his waist and opened the door.
"Why are you here?" Zhao Lijun pulled Li Dahu into the room and asked in a low voice.
"Ma Zi sent a message that the other party asked us to assassinate Nan Tian Yunzi at the entrance of Ci'an Hospital at 10 o'clock tomorrow morning."
"After the mission is completed, our team will be arranged to leave Shanghai."
"Do you think we should follow their instructions?"
Zhao Lijun frowned and said, "Since the other party asks us to do so, let's do it."
"This mission has far exceeded our expectations. Huang Xianggu, Chen Mingchu, Gu Jiwu, and the mayor's secretary Wang Manyun."
"Although we failed to kill Wan Tianmu in this operation, the headquarters is already quite satisfied with our results."
"Besides, a half-dead Wantianmu can be more of a deterrent than a dead Wantianmu."
Li Dahu hesitated and asked, "What about the sniper attack on Nantian Yunzi?"
Zhao Lijun hesitated for a moment and said, "We have an agreement with them. This is the last order. After we complete it, we will leave the Shanghai Stock Exchange."
Li Dahu nodded and said, "Got it. I'll go notify the lighthouse and the jellyfish."
"After completing the mission tomorrow, go from Huaqiao and hide in Kunshan Bacheng for a few days. I have arranged everything."
"That's great. I've heard of that place. There's a Yangcheng Lake there, which specializes in hairy crabs. The salt merchants loved to eat these in the past."
Zhao Lijun was stunned for a moment, then smiled and patted Li Dahu on the shoulder.
"Knock knock knock." At this moment, a rapid knock on the door suddenly sounded.
"Who?" Li Dahu and Zhao Lijun were standing behind the door, one holding an axe and the other holding a pistol.
"Stationmaster, it's me, Shancha." The person said softly.
Zhao Lijun breathed a sigh of relief and signaled Li Dahu to put away his gun.
With a creak, the door opened and a tall and burly middle-aged man stood in front of it.
He saw that there was another person in the room and his expression became alert.
Zhao Lijun waved his hand and said, "Don't be nervous, they are one of us, from the action team."
The man's expression eased a little after hearing this. He quickly closed the door, took out a piece of yellow paper from his arms, handed it to Zhao Lijun and said, "Stationmaster, the headquarters sent urgent information."
Zhao Lijun was slightly stunned. He took the paper and took a look at it. The puzzlement on his face became more and more intense.
There are a few words written on the yellow paper.
"The Mei Agency's mission is a fraud. Do not go there. Tomorrow's ambush location will be changed to the entrance of the Grand Theater on Lulin North Road. Target: black sedan, license plate 733, o'clock."
"Once you see the car, kill as many people as possible inside. After the operation is completed, quickly evacuate to Nanfeng Road Wharf and leave Shanghai by boat."
How could the headquarters issue such an order? They were far away in the mountain city, but they were able to grasp every move of the Shanghai market, and even knew the transactions between the Mei Agency and them.
Also, what's the point of asking them to snipe the people in the black car?
Who are the people in the car, and why do we need to mobilize an action team to kill them?
All this seemed too strange. Zhao Lijun instinctively felt that the reason why the mission in Shanghai was so smooth this time was because there was an invisible big hand controlling everything in secret.
All actions seem to be carried out under the arrangement of the other party.
He seemed to know clearly where it was safe and where it was dangerous in Shanghai.
"Damn it, this is really weird." Zhao Lijun muttered. Li Dahu and the intelligence liaison officer Shan Cha looked at Zhao Lijun, who had a gloomy face and muttered strangely from time to time. Both of them had puzzled expressions on their faces.
"Webmaster, what's wrong with you?" After a long time, Li Dahu bravely asked.
"Oh, nothing." Zhao Lijun came back to his senses and said, "The plan has changed. The ambush location tomorrow has been changed to the entrance of the Grand Theater on Lulin North Road."
"The target is in a black car with a license plate of 733. As usual, we will form a team of three to kill as many targets as possible in the car."
Li Dahu hesitated for a moment and said, "Stationmaster, we can't shoot the target inside the car? We can't see what's going on inside, so we may not be able to kill it accurately."
"It's okay. The order from above is to kill as many people as possible, but it doesn't say that we must kill them by sniping."
"Anyway, complete the mission and immediately retreat to Nanfeng Road Pier."
"No way, are we going to leave Shanghai on a passenger ship so blatantly? Wouldn't that be walking into a trap? Won't they investigate?" Li Dahu's face turned ugly.
Zhao Lijun slowly tore the note into pieces, then stuffed it into his mouth, chewing it while mumbling, "Don't worry, since the higher-ups said so, they must have made arrangements."
"As a soldier, the most important thing is to obey orders..."
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