Having made up his mind to do it himself, Cheng Qianfan gave up his other thoughts and focused on how to instigate this action.
The first thing is to eliminate possible suspicions.
To be precise, because he is leaving No. 76 now, he needs to avoid the potential dangers that may be caused by leaving at this time.
Cheng Qianfan first returned to the auditorium and wandered around, as if looking for someone.
"Where is Senior Li?" Cheng Qianfan found an agent No. 76 and asked.
Just as he was talking to Ling Xuanyi, Yu Guang glanced at Li Cuiqun's face and hurriedly left the auditorium.
"Deputy Director Li has urgent official duties to deal with." The agent replied, "If Mr. Cheng has something to do, I can inform you on his behalf."
"Forget it, it's not an emergency." Cheng Qianfan shook his head. He turned around and took two steps, and then returned, "Tell him and say that if he has free time, I'll invite him in the past two days."
"Yes." The spy agreed quickly.
Cheng Qianfan yawned and instructed a No. 76 agent to go to the reception room to call Li Hao, and walked straight to the parking lot in the yard.
...
Two minutes later, Li Hao trotted over.
"Brother Fan." Li Hao helped Cheng Qianfan open the door of the rear seat.
"Go to Aunt Zhang's side." Cheng Qianfan was slightly drunk and stroked his forehead, and said, then he entered the back row of the car, rolled down the window, lit a cigarette roll, took two puffs, and sent the cigarette roll out of the window and blew the cigarette ashes.
At this moment, Feng Man walked past the yard in a cheongsam outfit and a snow-white fur shawl.
Cheng Qianfan whistled, which attracted Feng Man to see him. He smiled and waved his hand to say hello.
When Feng Man saw that it was Cheng Qianfan, he also waved his hand to respond with a smile.
"Let's go." Cheng Qianfan threw the cigarette that had not been finished out of the window, rolled up the car window, and said.
The vehicle started, a gust of wind blew up, the cigarette on the ground flickered, the taillights of the car emitted a transparent red light, and the car rushed off the Jisifeier Road.
...
"Where is Haozi?" Cheng Qianfan asked.
"In the eyes of Shanghai West Coins," Li Hao said, "Meng Ketu said that Wang Yingmu likes dancing, especially Shanghai West Dance Field."
"This choice is right. You can set up a battlefield in advance and get into the battle more quickly." Cheng Qianfan nodded with satisfaction. Haozai is becoming more and more brainy now.
He thought, and he had just watched from afar, watching the commotion between Wang Yingmu, He Xingjian and others. It was probably about to go to the dance floor, but he didn't know which dance floor he would go to.
"At the intersection in front, please put me down. You drive to park your car a little further downstairs in Zhang Ping's house, and then change the car to Shanghai West to wait for the response." Cheng Qianfan said in a deep voice.
"Brother Fan, you don't have to do it yourself." Li Hao persuaded.
"I must not miss the opportunity and never come again. I will feel at ease by taking it myself." Cheng Qianfan said.
The leader of the Operation Group 2, Xiao Taoist is still recovering from his injuries, and Hao Zai is the acting team leader. In addition, the Operation Group 2 sacrificed a lot in several previous operations, with disorganized personnel and greatly damaged his strength.
Cheng Qianfan said to Li Hao, "Gun."
He would not choose to use the gun in his briefcase, so the function of controlling the gun is mostly to pretend.
Li Hao took out a Mauser short gun from the co-cab glove box, and handed it to Cheng Qianfan with two spare magazines together.
Cheng Qianfan skillfully and carefully checked the gun to confirm that the gun was in good condition.
Before getting off the car, he thought for a while and took out two grenades from the secret compartment under the rear seat and carried them on his body.
These two grenades are placed in the back seats for many years, so he reserves them for breaking through the border in an emergency, or for returning home.
When the entrance of the alley arrived, Li Hao slowed down his speed and opened the door quickly. Cheng Qianfan got off like a spirit cat. The door closed and the vehicle continued to drive. Cheng Qianfan ran wildly and quickly disappeared in the alley.
...
"What's wrong with you?" Wang Yanmu glanced at his bodyguard and asked.
Meng Ketu, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was shocked. He knew that Yu Zhiqiang was nervous. Could it be that he had something to show off?
When the three of them learned that Wang Yingmu was going to have fun with He Xingjian, Chen Mingchu and others, they were all overjoyed and thought that this was a good opportunity for God, so they decided to take action.
According to convention, Ding Lingjin was responsible for driving, Meng Ketu sat in the front co-pilot and Yu Zhiqiang protected the seats in the rear.
Meng Ketu was worried that Yu Zhiqiang would be nervous, so he intended to arrange Yu Zhiqiang to sit in the passenger seat. He sat in the back seat to guard Wang Yingmu. However, before getting on the bus, Wang Yingmu pointed directly at the cab and signaled Meng Ketu to get on the bus immediately.
Meng Ketu did not dare to hesitate at all, so he had to let Yu Zhiqiang go to the back seat as usual.
He was already worried that Yu Zhiqiang would arouse Wang Yingmu's suspicion because of his nervousness, but he didn't expect that he would worry about anything he was worried about.
Meng Ketu quietly shrank his right hand into his arms. If they had no choice, they had to start a sudden move and kill Wang Yingmu. However, in this case, the effect of this action would be greatly reduced.
"Webmaster, I'm itchy all over." Yu Zhiqiang said with a bitter face, and rolled up his sleeves to show Wang Yanmu.
Wang Yanmu was a little disgusted and waved his hand, indicating that Yu Zhiqiang would sit away from him. He was worried that he would get infected with skin disease by Yu Zhiqiang.
However, thinking that Yu Zhiqiang was sitting next to him, he felt a little uncomfortable after all, but he was not able to drive Yu Zhiqiang out of the car. Wang Yanmu had to huddle himself in disappointment, making him look like he was suffering from anger.
Four cars parked at the door of Paramount.
First, the bodyguards in the car got out of the car, looked at the surrounding situation alertly, and then opened the door of the rear seats. Wang Yingmu, Chen Mingchu, He Xingjian, Jian Zhiping and other traitors all got out of the car one after another.
Ding Lingjin glanced at Meng Ketu, and Meng Ketu shook his head gently.
At this moment, the bodyguards were still very alert, and it was not a good opportunity to take action.
"Wait." Meng Ketu made a lip shape.
Wang Yingmu and He Xingjian were both good at Nai Wulin. After entering Paramount, under the diligent reception of the Paramount foreman, he quickly hugged the beautiful dancer and twisted around the dance floor.
The bodyguards were also arrogant and started to enjoy the wine, dishes and snacks sent by the foreman.
"When did he come together?" Meng Ketu glanced at the man who was talking to Chen Mingchu, couldn't help but frown and asked Ding Lingjin in a low voice.
"I don't know." Ding Lingjin shook his head. Their car was the first car. He had been concentrating on driving, and he didn't know how Zhao Shuli was with Chen Mingchu.
"It's a little trouble." Meng Ketu shook his head and said.
The appearance of Zhao Shuli was an accident. Not to mention that this person was able to become a plainclothes inspector from the French Concession, he was actually quite capable. He was said to have good shooting skills; most importantly, they did not know why Zhao Shuli appeared here and whether he had his subordinates.
This unknown factor will obviously be the biggest unstable situation in this assassination operation.
"You guys are here to watch me, I'll go out and make a call," Meng Ketu said.
His original intention was to join forces with Yu Zhiqiang and Ding Lingjin to attack and get rid of these traitors. He did not intend to contact the people from the Shanghai Special Information Group. The reason is very simple:
Leaving Paramount may cause suspicion.
Rather than the sudden attack of the three of them, they may have a greater chance of success.
However, the current unexpected situation made Meng Ketu think about it and decided to contact the Shanghai Special Information Group in time to request reinforcements. He should not miss the opportunity and never come again. At this time, he could not worry so much. All the priority is to successfully sanction these traitors.
However, just as Meng Ketu was about to get up and go out to find a place to call, He Xingjian's subordinate Mai Donglin came over, and the man skillfully fiddled with Paijiu, "Brother Meng, brothers, let's play two games."
"You guys play, I'll go out to buy a pack of cigarettes." Meng Ketu said with a smile.
"What cigarettes do I have?" said Maidonglin. He touched a pack of cigarettes from his body and threw them to Meng Ketu, "Smoke me."
As he said that, he sat on the chair and laughed, "I must smooth out the debt this time."
Meng Ketu was a little helpless, and was a little annoyed when he was playing cards with Maidonglin before, he killed too fiercely, which made Maidonglin ow him a lot of gambling debts.
Now, this guy seized all opportunities and wanted to win money and turn the tables.
"Okay, play for two." Meng Ketu nodded and said.
At this moment, despite his anxiety, he knew that he could not act rashly. He rubbed his hands happily, looking determined to win Maidonglin away.
...
West Shanghai.
In the eyes of money.
This is a house with a back door facing the street.
Cheng Qianfan knocked on the back door of the house.
"Team leader, why are you here in person?" Haozai welcomed Cheng Qianfan into the yard and asked in surprise.
"Where are the others?" Cheng Qianfan asked.
"In the front yard," said Haozi, "without my permission, brothers will not come to the back yard."
Cheng Qianfan looked at Haozai. Haozai's chin was stained with a fake beard and had already put on an ordinary coarse cloth jacket.
"Team leader, is there an emergency?" Haozai asked.
"Wang Yingmu, Chen Mingchu, He Xingjian and others sneak out of the auditorium. I judged that they would come to Shanghai to dance." Cheng Qianfan said.
"That's great." Haozi said excitedly, "This is a good opportunity to catch all these guys in one go."
"Now wait for Meng Ketu to send the exact information." Cheng Qianfan said, "As long as you can determine where they are, you can act."
"Team leader, how can I be sure that Meng Ketu will send information?" Haozai asked in confusion.
"Unsure." Cheng Qianfan shook his head, "So you have to wait."
There are not so many good opportunities that can be determined. It’s just a little hard work, planning ahead, and expecting the most favorable possibility to appear.
"You go to the front yard and leave it to me in the back yard." Cheng Qianfan said to Haozai.
Although he had just put on simple makeup and covered his face with a windbreaker, it would be unlikely to recognize "Mr. Xiao Cheng" unless he was identified in close proximity; however, he should try to avoid being seen by his brothers.
"Yes." Haozai nodded.
...
"Pengneng Mother."
"What's wrong?" Wang Yanmu saw He Xingjian cursing and beat the dancer who was dancing with him. He frowned and asked.
"I don't know anything." He Xingjian scolded again.
But he touched the dancer. At first, the dancer forced a smile, but later stopped He Xingjian's restless hand and begged He Xingjian to concentrate on dancing. This immediately made He Xingjian angry.
Seeing a conflict here, the bodyguards hurriedly put down their wine glasses, Paijiu, and surrounded them to check the situation.
The foreman of Paramount also rushed over and apologized quickly.
"Shake the scene." He Xingjian ignored the foreman's apology and said with a sinister face, "The Paramount dancer is inlaid with gold and silver. Can't he afford to provoke him or not?"
Although the foreman has been apologizing, He Xingjian is unmoved.
Wang Yingmu and others knew very well that this must be He Xingjian taking advantage of the situation. This person is extremely greedy and intends to find this reason to blackmail money from Paramount.
Zhao Shuli glanced at the famous former deputy commander-in-chief of the Loyal and National Salvation Army. He was a little surprised. He Xingjian was so arrogant and domineering. Is it because he was a wise man or his own reliance? You must know that Paramount is not without a backstage.
"Since Commander He has not had enough fun..." Chen Mingchu said.
"It's a disappointment." He Xingjian frowned and corrected.
"Yes, it's a disappointment." Chen Mingchu said with a smile, "Then let's just turn the tables and go somewhere else to have fun."
The foreman of Paramount blinked and wanted to come forward to apologize again, but explained, but suddenly he was silent, and the leg he had stepped out quietly took back.
"Not waiting for the Commissioner of Economics?" Wang Yanmu said with a frown.
He was very close to Jing Muyun. Jing Muyun was originally close to Li Cuiqun, but this person has been fighting with Cymmen Tun recently. At the same time, this person has never been alienated from Li Cuiqun and is very well-off on both sides.
And now Jing Muyun has set up a thread with Chen Nanhai again.
Wang Yanmu's current position in the agent headquarters is a bit awkward. He is determined to seek development, so he is close to Jing Muyun, who is versatile.
"In this way, leave someone in Paramount and just say it when the Commissioner of the Evangelion arrives." Chen Mingchu said.
"It's OK." Wang Yanmu nodded, and pointed at Yu Zhiqiang, "Xiaoqiang stays here."
Yu Zhiqiang seemed to have a skin disease, and Wang Yingmu felt a little uncomfortable and was clean of his eyes.
"Ah?" Yu Zhiqiang was stunned for a moment, then looked at Meng Ketu.
"Look at what I'm doing." Meng Ketu cursed with a smile, and then he said to Wang Yanmu, "This guy has long heard that Zhaofeng always has a few White Russian dancers coming there, with big bears and big butts..."
"You stay." Wang Yingmu was also angry when he saw Yu Zhiqiang disobedient.
"Yes!" Yu Zhiqiang had no choice but to nod his head and respond.
"Is Xiong Da's White Russian woman really here?" Chen Mingchu's eyes lit up and he asked.
"It seems." Meng Ketu nodded, "In addition to Belarusian, I heard that there are also big Polish girls who fled."
"Then go to Zhaofeng General Meeting." He Xingjian said immediately.
Wang Yingmu, Chen Mingchu and others joked that Commander He was anxious to win glory for the country.
He Xingjian laughed.
A group of traitors who were already drunk, left Paramount under the guards who had also drunk a lot of alcohol, and drove towards Zhaofeng General Association.
Yu Zhiqiang watched everyone leave and snorted a little angry, then he grabbed his crotch, "I'm not far from peeing!"
A few minutes later, Yu Zhiqiang stood up helplessly, put down the melon seeds in his hand, and he grabbed a waiter, "Where is the phone number? I have something to call."
As he said that, he muttered, probably complaining that the Commissioner of Jing hadn't come yet and wanted to call to ask about the situation.
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