Chapter 697: Fiasco (I)

Cui Feng said: "Deputy Director Liu, there are not enough people, I propose not to do it in the cockpit for the time being, the seven people are divided into three groups, the group of three people will deal with the opponent in the two four-person cabins, and the other two groups will deal with the people in the two-person cabin, after controlling the opponents, plug all the people in the cabin and tie them up. V mīŧ‰â€

Cui Feng and Dong Kang nodded and replied, "Please rest assured, Deputy Director Liu." ”

"Yes. Director, I didn't expect us to spend so much effort to arrange the transportation of precious metals, which turned out to be just a smoke bomb to cover the real operation, which shows that the Japanese have more trust in No. 76. ”

"What the director said is that although Songhu is still in the hands of the Japanese, it will take a lot of trouble to transport such a batch of precious metals, alas, it has lost air and sea supremacy, and I am afraid that the gas has been exhausted."

Secretary Hu also sighed, and had nothing to say for a while.

Wan Lilang's room is in a three-story building close to the east wall, three single rooms and one suite are wrapped on the right side of the staircase on the top floor, and two plainclothes guards in the corridor are patrolling back and forth, the windows are facing south, and there is a secluded road below, and Secretary Hu has also arranged a secret sentry.

"You go and rest, too."

Zhou Chengbin sat on the sofa and looked at him calmly.

Zhou Chengbin smiled indifferently and said, "Instructor Wan, it's been a long time. ”

"Of course, I know that this is Nanjing, the capital of the Republic of China, which unfortunately fell to the enemy. It has been 14 years since I first met Instructor Wan at the Ministry of National Defense Guest House, and at that time I was the first student of the military command police training course. And now I am the director of the Major General of the Shanghai Branch of the Military Command, Instructor Wan, you are the old man that Boss Dai thinks may be lost. Right? ”

Zhou Chengbin replied unhurriedly: "Since I dare to come, I am naturally fully prepared." The Japanese want to transport the precious metals looted from the Songhu area......"

"Of course, I know that there is a lot of traffic between Shanghai and mainland Japan, with four or five passenger ferries going back and forth almost every day, and the most three days a month: six passenger ferries depart from Shanghai. Today is one of those days. Shadow Zuozhen Zhao and Ni Xinming Ge Jiapeng disguised the gold and sent the military police back to Japan to carry it with them, in a vain attempt to hide from the world. ”

"Yes, Ge Jiapeng landed on the 76th on my orders, and there are action teams I sent on the six passenger ships."

"I need Instructor Wan's assistance to rescue Ge Jiapeng from the Nanjing Army Military Hospital, as well as Feng Gensheng, and I will also transfer him out of No. 76 and evacuate."

Zhou Chengbin smiled nonchalantly: "They are not chess pieces, they are agents of the military command, my comrades-in-arms." Instructor Wan, Liu Zezhi and you will meet, Feng Gensheng is in the know; I set up a hoe to kill Mahmud, and your secretary is just in time. ”

"Instructor Wan, the Japanese don't trust you, otherwise it would be impossible to use the political security headquarters as a smoke bomb. Before Mahmud was killed, your secretary appeared near the scene; Xie Wei and Feng Gensheng went from the political security headquarters to the military hospital of the Songhu occupation army, and only you and your secretary knew about this situation, and the two were attacked. Zhou Chengbin took out a photo from the inner pocket of his suit and put it on the coffee table: "If this photo appears on Ying Zuo Zhenzhao's desk, why do you deal with yourself?" ”

Zhou Chengbin said slowly: "The precious metal is lost, Heiichiro Ono, who is in charge of the collection, and Kagezo Zhenzhao, who is in charge of transportation, need a scapegoat to hand over to the upper peak." ”

Zhou Chengbin said his plan, and Wan Lilang sighed: "Okay, I'll help you with this, I hope you will keep your word." ”

At 9:45 a.m., at the Nanjing Army Hospital, a black Stippunk was parked in the parking lot, and a man in a black tunic got out of the car with two entourages, walked straight to the internal medicine ward of the inpatient department, and went up to the fourth floor.

Yao Wanglong opened the door and asked, "Team Leader Song is resting, are you ......?"

In the past five or six years, the political security headquarters and No. 76 have only had a few few cooperations, Yao Wanglong is not familiar with the people in the political security headquarters, and the surname Li is a big surname, and some are not sure whether they have seen it. He took the warrant, and without waiting for him to speak, Chi Daohou, who was disguised as "Lao Li", said again: "Chief Wan heard that Director Ni said that Ge Jiapeng must not leave the sight of you and Team Leader Song, so please accompany him." After the interrogation, I will accompany you back to the hospital. ”

"Director Ni and General Ying Zuo had dinner with Director Wan, and left Nanjing at eight o'clock to return to Shanghai, are you still on your way at this time?"

"Lao Li" walked into the ward.

"No, he said that the director did return to Shanghai, and I called the director's office again, and Kawasaki-kun, who was on duty, said that the director would not be able to return to Shanghai until the early hours of the morning."

"No problem. In fact, there is no need for all the grass and trees to be soldiers, the surname Ge is now his own person. ”

Yao Wanglong nodded in agreement, and helped Ge Jiapeng, who was walking and shaking, to the back seat. "Lao Li" sat in the co-pilot's seat, and the two people he brought drove one person, and the other one got into the back seat from the driver's side, sandwiching Ge Jiapeng in the middle. This is the practice of escorting prisoners, although Ge Jiapeng is already a person from No. 76 on the surface. In Yao Wanglong's eyes, everything was normal.

The driver drove past the checkpoint, drove at a very slow speed for about ten meters, made a sharp turn, and stopped under a big tree on the side of the road four or five meters away, waiting for the jeep behind.

Yao Wanglong didn't know what to do, opened the door and got out of the car, and said as he walked: "What's the matter?" ”

Xiao He, who came with No. 76, said: "Didn't I tell you? We are from No. 76, for the convenience of performing official duties - Team Leader Yao, you see! How did the car drive away? ”