Chapter 1141: The Old Lair
As soon as he returned to the Broadway Building, Xu Rui gathered the three teams of spies. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
In just a few days, the three major teams of spies have swelled to more than 300 people like balloons.
In addition to the original 100-odd backbone members of the Nationalist Army who were stranded in Shanghai, the more than 200 people recruited later were basically idle people in society, including hooligans and gangsters, and even gamblers and addicts.
Xu Rui can say with certainty that among the more than 300 spies in the three major spy teams, there must be undercover agents sent by various forces, not to mention the military commanders and central commanders of the Kuomintang, and Wang Puppet No. 76 and even the Nakamura organs must have sent their eyeline, which is also the norm of the secret front.
The reason why Xu Rui wants to recruit these scum is to hide people's eyes.
To put it bluntly, the reason why Xu Rui wants to recruit these scum is to make the Broadway Building look more like a spy agency under the control of devils, of course, the spies of the three major teams of the secret service are not qualified to participate in the confidential affairs of the Broadway Building, and the activity area is also strictly limited to the main building, and the annex building behind is not allowed to step into half a step!
When necessary, these improvised recruits can also be used as cannon fodder.
More than 300 spies of the three teams gathered in the large playground in front of the main building, and a large area was pressed by the black.
Xu Rui jumped onto the front hood of the truck next to him, and said loudly: "Brothers, those Wang Balambs in the patrol camp have just robbed the central area of the concession, and they are also impersonating the Axe Gang, damn it, this is to buckle the shit basin on our heads, we can't carry this black pot in vain, don't you say?" β
"Yes!"
"Yes!"
"Yes!"
More than 300 spies responded with a bang.
Xu Rui crossed his hands on his hips and said, "Then what do you say?" β
The more than 300 spies below immediately began to shout.
"The patrol camp that killed the dogs dared to let us take the blame for the Broadway building."
"Yes, they must be killed, and these idiots must know how many eyes Ma Wang Ye has!"
"Dare to let us carry the black pot in the Broadway Building, it's just tired and crooked."
Xu Rui waved his hand and said, "Of course you can't let go of the patrol camp, but there are more important things to do now." After a pause, Xu Rui suddenly raised his voice and said loudly, "The more important thing now is that we must rob the French Concession before this group of kings and eight lambs in the patrol camp, and the fat sheep of the French Concession can't be cheap to others!" β
The more than 300 spies below applauded, and their expressions were enthusiastic.
Xu Rui waved his big hand again and said, "Set off in batches and start acting!" β
More than 300 spies responded again, and then they left the Broadway building in groups.
These spies were originally dressed in civilian clothes, and when they walked out into the street and drilled into the crowd, they immediately couldn't tell the difference.
Xu Rui did not choose to walk, but got into the car, and in just a moment, more than a dozen cars, jeeps or trucks parked on the playground left one after another.
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At the same time, in the patrol camp.
Veterans from at least two companies have been assembled in the playground.
What is surprising is that these more than 300 veterans actually carried MP38 submachine guns with one-color MP38 submachine guns on their chests, and they also carried five magazines of 30 rounds on their bodies.
It turned out that the $500,000 donated by Lin Guisheng had been in place yesterday, and Xie Yuan followed Xu Rui's instructions and immediately purchased 500 MP38 submachine guns from German arms dealers, plus 2,500 magazines and 500,000 rounds of ammunition.
These 500 submachine guns are exactly equipped with a battalion, and the current patrol battalion has been replaced with shotguns.
Of course, the current patrol battalion is far more than 400 people, and in just a few days, the patrol battalion has gathered more than 600 veterans of the National Army, and now the total strength of the patrol battalion has expanded to more than 1,100 people, almost the strength of a regiment, and the strength is still being expanded.
Xie Yuan was like a javelin, sticking straight in front of the veteran's queue.
Xie Yuan did not say anything, and the more than 300 veterans were also silent, only on the street outside the barracks, the sound of hawkers, the horns of cars, and the bells of trams, all kinds of sounds were endless.
At this time, Yang Rui, the deputy of the battalion, suddenly rushed out of the duty room.
"Camp, it's all right!" Yang Ruixing said excitedly, "The eyeliner that just lurked on Broadway Road reported that the people in the Broadway Building had poured out of the nest and rushed to the French Concession. β
"Good!" Xie Yuan suddenly perked up when he heard this, and said in a cruel voice, "The Broadway building went out to grab the French Concession, and we just took advantage of the situation to smash his lair, get in the car, and go!" β
As soon as Xie Yuan gave the order, more than 300 veterans immediately got into the ten trucks parked in the playground.
In a short time, 10 trucks loaded with heavily armed officers and men of the patrol battalion drove out of the barracks and headed straight for the Broadway Building in the northern area of the concession along the Xizang Road.
Soon, the convoy arrived at the new garbage bridge.
The new garbage bridge is one of the bridges connecting the western part of the concession with the northern part of the concession, and right next to the north bridge is the famous Sixing warehouse, where the patrol camp once fought the devils for seven days and nights.
Things have changed, and now the south bridge head of the new garbage bridge is guarded by a patrol battalion.
Seeing the convoy of the patrol battalion coming from a distance, the officers and men of the patrol battalion at the south bridgehead immediately moved the barricades, and the convoy immediately passed through the dust and rushed straight to the little devil position at the north bridgehead.
As of today, all the actions of the patrol camp and the Broadway building are disguised and infiltrated, and they are scattered infiltrations, and none of them are public operations, which means that both sides strictly abide by the final bottom line and do not completely tear their faces, so the devils in the north bridge head are not vigilant enough.
Seeing more than a dozen trucks coming, the devils at the north bridge head also said which foreign company's delivery convoy was, the leading devil soldier Cao was carrying a three-eight big cover, and was about to step forward to signal stop, but the passenger cabin of the four or five trucks in front suddenly leaned out, all of them carrying submachine guns on their chests, and then suddenly opened fire.
......In the dense gunfire, the devil soldier Cao and the other four devils who were cowering behind the barricade immediately fell into a pool of blood, and the poor little devil, before he even understood what was going on, had been beaten into a sieve by the dense raindrops of bullets, and died so much that he could not die anymore.
In the blink of an eye, the devil guard post at the north bridge head was stopped.
Ten trucks did not stop for a moment, full of officers and men of two companies of patrol battalions, whizzing by.
A quarter of an hour later, the convoy came to the Broadway Building, and before the trucks could fully stop, the rear tailgates of the ten trucks were opened at the same time, and then the heavily armed patrol officers and men jumped out of the cars like dumplings, and then the officers and men of the patrol battalion of the two companies launched an attack on the Broadway Building with full firepower.
The fierce gunfire shattered the silence of the night.
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At the same time, Xu Rui's Mercedes-Benz has entered the French Concession.
Raising his wrist to look at the time, the hour hand was already pointing to zero.
The sweet potato, who was concentrating on driving, immediately turned his head and said with a smile: "Commander, calculate the time, the patrol battalion should have started attacking by now, right?" β
"Shut up!" Xu Rui scolded with a smile, "Concentrate on driving your car." β
"Don't worry, I'm good at driving." Sweet potato smiled, both hands slammed the steering wheel, the Mercedes-Benz car under the seat immediately made a sharp turn, and then a flick, it passed through a nearly right-angle corner, and then entered a deep alley, and then walked not far away, is the headquarters of Sanxin company.
That's right, Xu Rui's target this time is the headquarters of Sanxin Company.
As the largest opium trading company in Shanghai, Sanxin Company alone has an astronomical amount of opium stored in the warehouse, and every night from 10 o'clock to 0 o'clock in the morning, it is the peak time for shipments, and there will be thousands of merchants in Shanghai and the surrounding large tobacco houses to come here to pick up the goods with a large amount of cash.
Xu Rui is planning to beat the rabbit with grass, and he wants to put Sanxin Company and these merchants who come to pick up the goods in one pot, Xu Rui has already roughly estimated, and this vote can also get tens of millions of benefits.
Soon, the sedan was driving into the deepest part of the alley and finally parked in an inconspicuous corner.
After a while, two black shadows ghostly approached the Mercedes-Benz car, the sweet potato rolled down the window, leaned out and whispered a few words to the two black shadows, and then turned back to Xu Rui and said, "Take a seat, it's okay!" β
Xu Rui immediately pulled the car door and got out of the car, tightened his coat in the cold wind, and then walked forward.
A few steps forward out of the alley, facing the huge faΓ§ade of Sanxin company, only to see the lights, the gate and yard of Sanxin company are full of all kinds of vehicles, there are cars, trucks, flatbed trucks, and even rickshaws, and there are teams of porters are carrying a piece of hemp goods.
Needless to say, these vehicles are all here to pick up the goods.
And all the porters carried on their shoulders were opium!
Xu Ruiyang hooked his fingers, and the sweet potato immediately handed over a cigar and lit it for Xu Rui.
Xu Rui took a deep breath, then exhaled two thin puffs of smoke from his nostrils.
After more than ten seconds, Xu Rui finally spit out the smoke, and then said, "Do it!" β
When the sweet potato heard this, he immediately pulled out the Browning pistol from his back and shot it at the top of the head.
The next moment, from the small alley around the headquarters of Sanxin Company, more than 300 people immediately poured out, these more than 300 people were all wearing black cloaks, and the hem of the cloak was all open, revealing two 20-shot box cannons pinned to the back waist.
Before the thugs, porters and coachmen at the gate of Sanxin Company could react, more than 300 spies in the Broadway Building had already drawn their pistols and fired continuously at the front.