Chapter 489 Sanctions (seeking subscription and monthly ticket)

  Qiao Chuntao didn't answer Cheng Qianfan's question immediately, he picked up the teapot and poured tea for the team leader.

   is black tea.

   "You, you, come to the coffee shop to drink coffee, drink tea and go to the teahouse." Cheng Qianfan shook his head and said.

   "I'm not used to drinking coffee." Qiao Chuntao put down the teapot, looked in the direction of the door, and there was a knock on the door.

   "Come in," he said.

   "What would you like to order, sir?" A blond waitress pushed open the door and asked.

  Seeing Cheng Qianfan, his eyes brightened obviously, as if surprised by the handsome face of this customer.

   "A cup of coffee." Cheng Qianfan looked at Qiao Chuntao, who shook his hands, meaning that he could drink black tea by himself.

   "Not motivated." Cheng Qianfan snorted, and when he looked at the waitress, he showed a warm expression again, "Two croissants."

   "Sir, do you want whipped cream? Our whipped cream is the best in Shanghai." The waitress said.

   "Of course." Cheng Qianfan nodded slightly, glanced aggressively at the waitress, and raised the corners of his mouth, and said, "The whipped cream at Louis Café is here for the name, how can I miss it."

  He chose to meet Qiao Chuntao at Louis Café not only because of the excellent location where he could observe the movements of the Japanese military horse farm, but also because the whipped cream here is extremely famous:

   In addition to being greedy for money and lust, Inspector Xiao Cheng is also extremely greedy and good at food. He came here to taste the whipped cream here, just in case there was an excuse.

  …

   After the waitress leaves.

  Qiao Chuntao stood behind the door and listened for a while, confirming that the other party left.

  The two came to the window, looking southwest from here, was the Japanese army horse farm on Huade Road.

  Qiao Chuntao did not choose this private room randomly.

  The biggest advantage of this private room as an observation point is to avoid the reflection of the telescope from being noticed by the Japanese to the greatest extent.

This room is right at the back of the wooden watchtower of the Japanese army at the horse farm. The Japanese sentry will habitually look in three other directions, and subconsciously relax their vigilance towards the back side. Unless Cheng Qianfan and Qiao Chuntao are unlucky, the Japanese army will not Will find them snooping in the dark.

  …

   "What did you observe?" Cheng Qianfan asked.

   "The sudden blizzard caught the Japanese a little off guard. The brazier used for heating on the watchtower should have been extinguished." Qiao Chuntao said, pointing to the wooden watchtower of the Japanese army.

   "Although he was in the Japanese-occupied area, the Japanese sentries were still relatively vigilant and did not steal or play tricks. However, it was too cold. In half an hour, he drank twice to keep warm, and only took one sip at a time."

  Cheng Qianfan took the telescope from Qiao Chuntao.

  Qiao Chuntao walked behind the door to be vigilant.

  Snowflakes are flying, which slightly affects the line of sight.

  He saw a Japanese sentry climbed up the guard tower, which was about to change the guard.

   "How long does it take for the guard to change?" Cheng Qianfan asked immediately.

   "Usually it's two hours." Qiao Chuntao took out his pocket watch and looked at the time. "It's snowing today, so the shift time should be shortened. It's an hour and a half."

   As he spoke, he winked at Cheng Qianfan.

  Inspector Xiao Cheng put away the binoculars, hid them properly, sat back on the sofa, crossed his legs.

  …

   "Sir, it's cold, please enjoy it while it's hot." The waitress said.

  Cheng Qianfan nodded, and saw that he took out a cigarette holder slowly, stuck the cigarette in it, flicked his right hand smartly, and threw the lighter away.

  The waitress skillfully caught it, and leaned over with her warm body to help Inspector Cheng light the cigarette.

"Hahaha…"

   Cheng Qianfan smiled and patted the waitress' buttocks, then took out a one-dollar bill from her body, and stuffed it into the waitress' chest, "Go, I want to talk to this lady, I don't want to be disturbed."

  The waitress looked at Qiao Chuntao with a surprised expression, believing that this was a customer disguised as a man, she showed an ambiguous smile, winked at Inspector Xiao Cheng, twisted her waist and left.

  …

  Cheng Qianfan looked at Qiao Chuntao.

  Qiao Chuntao showed no embarrassment, anger or unhappiness on his face. He said in a calm voice: "The team leader, that is you, if someone else spoke like that, I would have broken his neck by now."

   "I know." Cheng Qianfan looked at Qiao Chuntao, "Very good, your emotion control ability has improved."

As he spoke, he picked up the coffee cup, sniffed it carefully, showed admiration, took a sip, sighed comfortably, and said, "For example, this coffee, what I dislike the most is whipped cream, but, I had to act like I liked it very much.”

  He looked at Qiao Chuntao, gradually suppressed the smile on his face, clasped his hands, put them on the table, and said calmly, "Taozi, I understand you."

   "For you, killing the Japanese is the greatest meaning of life."

   "No, exactly the only meaning."

   "I thought about persuading you before, people can't live for revenge, that's a soulless body."

   "Later, I thought, forget it, in this troubled world, it's good to be able to live and take revenge."

   As he spoke, the young Major of the Secret Service smiled and said, "So, for this operation, I allow you to kill."

  He caught the flash of excitement in Qiao Chuntao's eyes, it was cold excitement.

  …

   "The sole purpose of this operation is to kill the Japanese army." Cheng Qianfan picked up the croissant and threw one to Qiao Chuntao, "You and Jiang Mule are in charge of this operation together."

  Hearing this, Qiao Chuntao, who caught the croissant, finally had a smile that was not a smile on his face, and asked, "The two of us, who is the main and who is the auxiliary?"

   "I will formulate the action plan with you. I will not participate in the action. You will lead the team. Before the gunshot, you will take the lead. After the gunshot, Jiang Mule will take the lead." Cheng Qianfan said.

  Qiao Chuntao is cautious but not lacking in flexibility. He has brains and a ruthless heart. Qiao Chuntao was in charge of the operation of Cherry to encircle and wipe out the orange group of Mitsui Hall a year ago.

  Among his subordinates, Cheng Qianfan valued Qiao Chuntao the most.

It stands to reason that Qiao Chuntao is entirely in charge of this operation. However, Cheng Qianfan considered that Qiao Chuntao had no experience in fierce battles with the Japanese army, and Jiang Mule led the Jiangsu-Zhejiang Special Forces "Independent Squad" to fight the Japanese many times. With rich experience, he should be in command of the battle.

  In Cheng Qianfan's view, this arrangement and match is the most suitable for this operation.

  …

  “The Japanese are more cautious.”

  Cheng Qianfan picked up the binoculars to observe, while Qiao Chuntao softly reported the situation.

  The Japanese army at the military horse farm was heavily defended, and they pulled a barbed wire fence around the military horse farm.

   Not only were there barbed wire fences, but the Japanese army dug trenches as deep as one person.

  In addition, there are two wooden watchtowers in the camp area, each with two Japanese soldiers, and the guards are usually changed every two hours, but the guards changed in an hour and a half just now.

   "Do you think the time interval for changing guards in the Japanese army will continue to be compressed?" Cheng Qianfan asked.

   "No." Qiao Chuntao thought for a while and shook his head, "They are short of troops, so it is difficult to continue compressing the time."

"It's not just that." Cheng Qianfan said with a smile, "Today, when the brazier was extinguished, the shifting time was temporarily adjusted. They were caught off guard by Blizzard. In fact, I was quite surprised by this. of."

  Looking at Qiao Chuntao's puzzled expression, Cheng Qianfan said, "You just have to remember that the Japanese army rarely changed the inherent laws. Today's situation can already be called rare."

   "If this is the case, the Japanese may resume the two-hour guard changing habit during the next guard change." Qiao Chuntao immediately reacted and said.

   "To be precise, this guard post will be on guard for two and a half hours, making up for the half hour just now." Cheng Qianfan said in a deep voice.

  …

  Cheng Qianfan's expression was solemn, and he was thinking quickly in his mind. He gathered, analyzed, and sorted out so much information he had so far in his mind, and finally he could complete the formulation of the action plan.

  The Japanese soldiers at the Army Horse Farm basically stayed in the camp during the day and did not go out.

  Although the camp is also in the military horse farm, the Japanese camp and the military horse camp are separated, and there is a distance of more than 200 meters between the two camps.

  At night, only about one squad of Japanese soldiers left the camp to patrol around the horse farm.

   "The guard has changed." Qiao Chuntao put down the binoculars, snowflakes covered her eyebrows.

   "Two and a half hours." Cheng Qianfan looked at the time on his watch, with a smug smile on his lips.

   "Observed what?" he asked.

   "The brazier." Qiao Chuntao said, "The Japanese army re-lit the brazier and strengthened the measures to keep the soldiers warm."

   There was a hint of admiration in his indifferent eyes.

  The team leader can be called exhaustive!

   "Let's go!" Cheng Qianfan glanced at the snowflakes outside the window and said.

  He wants to take a closer look on the spot. There are still some details in the information that are vague. He must find out clearly, otherwise he is not at ease.

  …

  Albert Road.

  The secret stronghold of Shanghai Station of the Secret Service.

  Lu Xingge was wearing a suit and leather shoes, with a pair of small round glasses on the bridge of his nose. He looked around vigilantly and knocked on the courtyard door.

  The door opened.

   Stick out a head, see the face of the person coming, and open the door.

  Lu Xingge quickly stepped in, and the courtyard door was closed immediately.

   "Got it figured out?" Zheng Weilong personally received Lu Xingge.

   "Report to the station master, the subordinates have found out that Yang Fuyuan will go to Haig Road's home tomorrow."

   "Haiger Road?" Zheng Weilong immediately picked up the map on the table to look at.

"Tomorrow is the birthday of the youngest son born to Yang Fuyuan and his third aunt. Yang Fuyuan loves this youngest son very much. His subordinates found out that Haig Road has already ordered food and wine at Yusanyuan, and they agreed to deliver it to Haig tomorrow evening. Lu home."

   "Great!" Zheng Weilong said happily.

  Wuhan, Dai Chunfeng issued an action mission to the Shanghai station, demanding that Yang Fuyuan, a traitor literati who defected to the Japanese, be sanctioned.

  Shanghai Railway Station has been looking for traces of Yang Fuyuan these days, hoping to find a mobile phone opportunity.

  However, this person also knew that being a traitor was dangerous, so he was extremely timid and never showed his face.

   This is the first sanction task that Dai Chunfeng assigned to Shanghai Station this year. Seeing the passage of time but no progress, Zheng Weilong is also extremely impatient.

  The information obtained by Lu Xingge can pinpoint the whereabouts of Yang Fuyuan, which naturally makes Zheng Weilong overjoyed.

  …

   "Station Master, leave these actions to me." Lu Xingge rubbed his hands and looked at Zheng Weilong excitedly and expectantly.

"The Japanese still attach great importance to Yang Fuyuan. Although we have grasped Yang Fuyuan's movements, it does not mean that the operation will be very smooth." Zheng Weilong said, "It is foreseeable that there will be bodyguards around Yang Fuyuan, and even There will be guards arranged by the Japanese."

   "Then it should be handed over to me." Luxingo smiled heartily, "An action that is easy to kill, who else can I do?"

   "Hahaha," Zheng Weilong laughed and said, "I knew you would take the initiative to ask for your life!"

  He patted Lu Xingge on the shoulder, "I'll leave it to you to find out Yang Fuyuan's whereabouts, and I'm inclined to leave it to you to carry out the task."

"There are so many people in Shanghai Station, I am most assured that you will do this." Zheng Weilong smiled and handed Lu Xingge a cigarette, "I am very pleased that you can take the initiative to invite Ying. The party and the country are nothing like this! Good! That's it!"

   As he spoke, he lit a cigarette himself and asked, "Where do you think is the most appropriate place to launch an attack?"

   "Here." Lu Xingge took out a piece of paper from his body, spread it out, and pointed to it.

   This is actually a map near Yang Fuyuan's private house on Haig Road drawn by Lu Xingge.

   "What is this place?" Zheng Weilong asked.

   "Qingmei Tea House." Lu Xingge said, "There is a room on the second floor of the tea house. You can observe the door of Yang Fuyuan's private house. If you shoot from here, the tea house is more than a hundred steps away from Yang Fuyuan's private house. I am still sure."

   "I don't want to be sure." Zheng Weilong said in a strict voice, "I want to hit a hit! This is also the order of the chief!"

   "Yes, this subordinate promises to blow the head of that traitor Yang Fuyuan with one shot!" Lu Xingge saluted and said with a serious expression.

   "Very good!" Zheng Weilong smiled and nodded slightly, "This is what I want!"

  …

  Cheng Qianfan and Qiao Chuntao walked side by side on the road, the snowflakes seemed to be a little smaller.

  Cheng Qianfan turned his head to look at the private room of the coffee shop where they stayed just now.

  He observed the surrounding situation again, and said to Qiao Chuntao in a low voice: "Taozi, tell me, if our target is at the window and we want to shoot this person, where should the gun be placed?"

  Even though he didn't understand why the team leader asked this suddenly, Qiao Chuntao quickly glanced around. In the snowy sky, he looked to the right.

He said softly, "Over there, there is a church. I have observed that there is a utility room on the second floor of the church. No one usually goes to it. There is a shooting angle there. The only problem is that the distance is a little far, and those who need to perform tasks The shooter has excellent marksmanship."

  Cheng Qianfan glanced at it casually, and there was a Jewish church over there.

  Qiao Chuntao's opinion was similar to what he saw. Cheng Qianfan had two shooting options in mind, and he was more inclined to choose the church.

  He raised his eyebrows and said, "What about the evacuation plan? There are a lot of people near the church. How can you retreat without attracting the attention of those around you? It's not easy."

  Qiao Chuntao was silent for a moment, bent down and grabbed a handful of snow, holding it in the palm of her hand, the snow was gradually melted by the heat of the palm, and water droplets dripped down.

   Then, he replied, "Leader, I can do what others can't do."

  Cheng Qianfan was slightly taken aback, looked at Qiao Chuntao for a while, and laughed, but did not comment on Qiao Chuntao's answer.

   Cholecystitis, severe abdominal pain, hard to type, I hope everyone will forgive me.

  

  

  (end of this chapter)