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Chapter 260 263 [Oolong]

As an international metropolis, the status of Shanghai is self-evident.All intelligence organizations have invested a lot of money here, and the military command is no exception.

There are three stationmasters and deputy stationmasters at the Modu Military Control Station. The stationmaster Ning Yuze is in charge of the overall situation, and the other deputy stationmaster is his classmate and friend. They almost wear a pair of trousers.

Sun Zhenqing, the deputy station chief, can be regarded as a nail inserted by the headquarters to prevent the Modu Army from being monolithic and difficult to manage.

Therefore, there are cooperation and precautions within the military command.

Ning Yuze took over the task of eradicating the traitor Pi Zhiqiang, and the matter of assassinating Zhang Zhixiong naturally fell on Sun Zhenqing.

This is a very important matter. So far, Boss Dai from the headquarters has sent three telegrams urging him.

Moreover, the special commissioner from Director Gu's department is about to arrive soon, and Sun Zhenqing might have to sit on wax and be labeled as incompetent, thus losing the trust of Director Dai ever since.

These days, his hair is almost graying.

However, as Yuan Pengfei's accurate intelligence reports continued to come in, Sun Zhenqing's expression continued to change.

Especially when he heard Zhang Zhixiong's specific room number, he clapped his hands and laughed, "Okay, great job. I want to give him credit for this agent."

"What's his code name?"

The corners of Yu Zecheng's mouth kept twitching, and they had been making trouble for a long time. You still don't know who made the contribution.

That's not how you talk to your boss, he respectfully reminded: "This agent's code name is Huangshan."

"Huangshan." Sun Zhenqing muttered, he didn't know where he had seen this code name before, and he seemed to have a little impression of it.

Yes, it's on the lurking list of the webmaster.All lieutenant-level officers are basically listed.Huangshan is one of the three mountains and five mountains, and it is also one of the top ten famous mountains in China. I have a deep impression so I remember it.

He said with a smile: "There is Huangshan Mountain and Emei Peak. These two mountains will overwhelm the Japanese."

"The stationmaster is too famous. All of this is inseparable from your support and teaching. Without you, the stationmaster, it would not be our turn!" Yu Zecheng kissed his ass in a timely manner.

Although it is very blatant, others will definitely call him a flatterer, but Sun Zhenqing, who is being flattered, is happy in his heart, and he doesn't mind that the flattering is not good enough, he just feels that the shooting is not enough and not enjoyable.

However, he shouldn't be too harsh on capable officers who can make great achievements, so he didn't care.

"Okay, you and I trust each other. I will take care of the overall situation for you and leave the specific command to you. Don't let me down."

Yu Zecheng stood up immediately, and immediately expressed his opinion: "Don't worry, the station master, the subordinates will be utterly determined to complete the task beautifully."

Through the window, looking at Yu Zecheng who was being pulled away by the rickshaw, Sun Zhenqing hummed a little song and sang it contentedly.

There's no way, it's just that my subordinates are capable.Once it was done, he would show his face.

But he is a dignified stationmaster who will not take risks himself, it would be too bad to throw his life into it for the mission!
It is the last word to just hold on and let your subordinates work for their lives.

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In a hotel box, Yuan Pengfei and Yu Zecheng met again.The two were discussing the assassination plan, but only then did they realize that they were a little embarrassed.

The Shiguo Hotel is not so easy to enter, and the four members of the action team are not eligible to live in it.If you want to come, you can only pretend to be a follower with a bag and follow in.

After it was over, Yuan Pengfei's identity was finished.It is impossible to silence them all. As long as the Japanese are not fools, it is only a matter of time before he is implicated.

Yu Zecheng frowned and remained silent.After a while, he said, "Why don't I live in and bring two people with me?"

"Then you don't want to lose your identity? Or are you prepared to be caught by the Japanese?" Yuan Pengfei asked.

"If not, get a car to pick me up, and I'll kill him. After I'm done, the coffee shop on Deqing Street will wait for me, and I'll try to keep this identity."

"Can you do it?"

"As long as you cooperate well, these people will be mine. Killing them is like killing a rabbit!"

After all, the two discussed some details and agreed to act in the afternoon.

At about three o'clock in the afternoon, a pair of unfamiliar lovers came down the stairs arm in arm.The accountant was particularly impressed by the returned overseas Chinese and greeted them warmly: "Mr. Yuan, are you going out?"

"He wants to drink coffee with me!" Zhuang Xiaoman replied.

Yuan Pengfei, who was wearing a scarf and top hat, also nodded to him as a response.The two walked out of the hotel naturally, got in the car and left.

The young apprentice who was wiping behind the counter looked at this scene and couldn't help but sigh: "People are so irritating to each other, they drink foreign ink, they are young and rich, and they have such a beautiful girlfriend. How great it would be if I were him!"

The accounting clerk patted him on the head, "Boy, it's better not to daydream. The right way is to work honestly and save some money to send home. You can't envy such a person. "

Yesterday, when the mountain of the American embassy was lifted out, Yuan Pengfei easily got 500 US dollars.The accountant acted as a witness, and in a happy mood, he took a ten French currency note as a tip.

This made Mr. Accountant happy and he was in a happy mood all day long.Although his job is decent, the salary is only 30 yuan a month, which is more than enough.

A tip of 20 yuan, he has served people for more than [-] years, and he has never seen when he can get such a big tip.

That Mr. Yuan is really a rich man!

In room 221, the curtains are tightly closed.Yuan Pengfei opened a gap and watched the car they rented go downstairs.Another black Buick sedan was parked at that spot, and a piece of paper was pasted on the co-pilot's window, a signal that the operation could begin.

Yuan Pengfei closed the curtains, went to the bathroom to look in the mirror, and put on a crudely made mask.The face behind the mask also changed, becoming a handsome young man with sharp edges and corners.

Both box cannons have been inspected and the safety on bullets is fully loaded.One is placed in the space and can be used at any time, and the other is carried in the right hand and can be used as a light machine gun at close range.

Everything was ready, he opened the door and walked out.At this time, he is not the returned overseas Chinese Yuan Pengfei, but an emotionless killer.

Dim lights illuminated the long corridor, Yuan Pengfei standing in the corridor was particularly conspicuous.Stepping towards the stairs, his footsteps were very clear and thick.

But suddenly he stopped, looking at the ray of light on the ground, a little puzzled.

The door of this room did not know why there was a gap left open, and a ray of light shone through it, which was very conspicuous in this dark corridor.

Theoretically, the two of them live door to door, did you hear the movement on his side?

What are the people at the door doing?

Out of caution, he looked in through the crack of the door, and then he wanted to jump up for joy.

In the room, a skinny old man was lying on the bed and puffing. With the sound of sizzling water, a young man kept adding cigarettes to the smoke pot.

Maybe it was because he had been lying on his side for a long time, but the old man turned around, and the face with his back to the door appeared directly in front of Yuan Pengfei.

He has a rectangular face, a high nose, two mustaches at the corners of his mouth, and a tuft of hair on his chin and forehead that is the most conspicuous.

Yuan Pengfei licked his lips with his tongue, not knowing how to describe his mood.

(End of this chapter)