Chapter 451: The Perfect Assassination Plan
The next morning, Mao Renfeng and Zhang Shizhao came to the Wanguo Hotel early.
At 10:50, Wen Na Yuntai finally came late, first pretended to confess to Mao Renfeng and Zhang Shizhao, and then took the two of them straight to room 403.
Zhang Shizhao was a little unhappy in his heart, but Mao Renfeng didn't care at all.
When he came to Bangkok, Mao Renfeng didn't come to discuss cooperation with Siam at all, he came to assassinate Yue Weihan, as long as he could see Wen Na Yuntai and have the opportunity to observe this person's work and rest rules and behavioral habits, it was enough, as for the next so-called negotiations, it was simply dispensable.
Both sides dealt with it in vain, and the secret talk only lasted for more than ten minutes before ending hastily.
Mao Renfeng and Zhang Shizhao have been sending Wen Na Yuntai to the door of the hotel, and when they left the gate, "Mao Renfeng deliberately lagged half a step behind, and gave a look to the spy who had been waiting in the hotel lobby, and the spy nodded in understanding, and immediately followed out of the hotel lobby, got into another car rented at a high price from the rental company, and followed Wen Na Yuntai's convoy to chase down.
More than two hours later, the spy in charge of tracking returned to the Siam station office.
Mao Renfeng found an excuse to break Zhang Shizhao away, and then asked the spy: "Tracked home?" ”
"It's home." The spy affirmed, "I have confirmed it from multiple sources" that is the mansion of Wenna Yuntai! Mao Renfeng still trusts the tracking skills of this spy under him, and nodded happily at the moment: "Very good, since the goal has been determined, then it is time to implement the second step of action, when Wen Na Yuntai left the Wanguo Hotel at noon today, I don't know if you noticed the briefcase in his hand?" ”
"Of course." The spy said without thinking, "It's a black briefcase." ”
"Yes, it's the black briefcase." Mao Renfeng said, "Tonight, I said that I managed to sneak into Wen Na Yuntai's mansion and steal the briefcase!" ”
"Stealing a briefcase?" , the spy said awe-inspiringly, "Director, you want to plant a bomb inside?" "Yes. Mao Renfeng nodded, and said in a loud voice, "On the way to Siam, I have already thought twice" We have no chance to connect with Jian Phibun at all, and it is impossible to send someone Qiao to make up as his shì, and even if our person Qiao makes up as a shì slave from Jianpiwen, he may not be able to enter the negotiation venue! ”
After saying this, Mao Renfeng said again: "In short, it is almost impossible for our people to enter the negotiation venue, so the only chance to assassinate Yue Weihan is to put the bomb in Wen Na Yuntai's briefcase and ask him to help us bring the bomb into the venue and blow up Yue Weihan!" "Understood. The spy said, "I'll go and step on the spot first" to familiarize yourself with the environment. "Go ahead. Mao Renfeng nodded and said, "Remember that your hands and feet must be clean, and you must not leave traces!" "Director, don't worry, when did I lose my hand? The spy waved his hand, his words full of confidence.
Mao Renfeng couldn't help but be a little embarrassed when he heard this, "This subordinate was a famous gentleman on the rivers and lakes before joining the military command, whether it was stepping on a point to explore the way" or burglary, he really never missed it, and the top-secret document of Wang Jingwei and the secret document of the secret song between Wang Jingwei and himself was stolen from the safe in the underground secret room of the Wang Mansion.
Two days later, at two o'clock in the morning.
Two black sè cars drove silently into a small alley near the Yuntai Mansion in Bonna, and after the ignition was turned off, the black sè car completely blended into the dark alley, "If you don't pass by, pedestrians won't be able to find that there are actually two cars parked here."
When the car door opened, a black shadow got out of the car silently, and immediately disappeared into the boundless night.
Mao Renfeng and the other six spies stayed in the car "Seeing his spies leave, Mao Renfeng lit a cigarette and began a long and silent wait" However, "Mao Renfeng is not too worried, the security measures of Wenna Yuntai Mansion are not very strict, but any well-trained agent can easily sneak in, let alone a former thief?"
In just over half an hour, the spy in charge of the operation infiltrated the mansion of Bonna Yuntai with ease.
After more than half an hour, the agent managed to steal Bona Yuntai's briefcase, and then returned to the alley.
The six spies who stayed behind quickly got out of the car and blocked the alley one after the other, and Mao Renfeng turned on the flashlight at the first time, and then took out the spy camera that had been prepared a long time ago, and took dozens of photos of the briefcase stolen by the spies, not even the slightest part of the briefcase.
It took less than five minutes and it was all done.
The spy in charge of stealing immediately got out of the car and sneaked into the mansion of Bunna Yuntai again with the briefcase, "Before Bunna Yuntai gets up to work, he must return the briefcase intact!"
After a night without saying anything, Bunna Yuntai, who got up in the morning, picked up his briefcase and went to work.
At noon, dozens of photos were all developed out, Mao Renfeng put these photos on the table very casually, then lit a cigarette, and fell into contemplation at the photos on the table.
Finally, Mao Renfeng pulled out one of the dozens of photos.
Appearing in this photograph is a soft-shell notebook "two fingers thick, which was in the briefcase when it was stolen, and more importantly, the notebook is still very new" with only some notes on the first two pages, which predicts that at least for a short time, Bunna Yuntai will not be replacing the notebook.
That's it! Mao Renfeng clapped his hands and immediately called the demolition expert brought from China into the office.
The demolition expert looked at the photo, and then nodded heavily: "No problem, such a big notebook is enough for me to install two high-explosive bombs in it." After speaking, the blasting expert looked at Mao Renfeng's office again, and said coldly, "There is nothing wrong with blowing up such an office, and none of the people in it want to live." ”
"And add a detonator!" Mao Ren Feng said fiercely, "As long as the notebook is opened", it will explode! ”
Mao Renfeng is really calculating, if everything goes well, Wen Na Yuntai really entered the negotiation venue with this process and the "modified" notebook, then when he opened the notebook, the negotiations should almost begin, and the personnel on both sides are estimated to have sat down at the negotiation table to fight "At this time, the bomb is detonated, who can be spared?"
If Yue Weihan doesn't come, if he comes, then he will die!
As for the remaining problems, such as customizing an identical notebook and installing a bomb in it, and how to drop this notebook with the notebook in Wen Na Yuntai's briefcase at the right time, are all details, and for Mao Renfeng, a senior spy, "it's a piece of cake at all."
Siam-Myanmar border, night speed town.
As early as two days ago, "Ma Fugui's special operations brigade had taken control of the entire town.
At this time, Ma Zhankui is leading hundreds of plainclothes agents from the Operations Department to conduct a carpet search of the entire town, "Even the stinking gutter refuses to let go, to the enemy, Ma Zhankui is a disgusting dog, but for Yue Weihan, Ma Zhankui is definitely the most trustworthy henchman bodyguard!"
Ma Zhankui was well aware of his heavy responsibility, so he checked it extra carefully.
"Hey, Brother Zhan Kui, I said you are really careful enough?" Ma Fugui, who had been promoted to colonel captain, held Xiōng in both hands, sat in the shade of the big tree at the entrance of the town, and said to Ma Zhankui with a smile, "The leeches in the town are almost all caught by you, if you want me to say, it is better to sit down and drink a few sips of herbal tea to nourish your spirit."
"Hehe, as the old saying goes, it's always right to be careful." Ma Zhankui waved his hand, and then led the wolf dog to walk past Ma Fugui, and said as he walked, "The general seat can be tied to the future of millions of brothers in the expeditionary force, as the director of operations, I don't dare to be negligent in the slightest." ”
Ma Fugui frowned and said, "But there are no assassins in the grass?" ”
"I can't say for sure." Ma Zhankui shook his head and said disapprerovingly, "Don't look at the inconspicuous terrain around here, it looks like you can't even hide a child, but the more unexpected the place, the more likely it is to be used, the real assassin master can often launch a surprise attack from a place that others don't expect, which is really unguardable." ”
"If you want me to say, the key is to rely on this!" Ma Fugui raised the Browning pistol in his hand and said with a cold expression, "Instead of searching everywhere, it is better to practice your reaction speed, if there is really an assassin with no long eyes hiding nearby and trying to sneak attack the main seat, before he can shoot, my bullet will definitely blow his head." ”
Speaking of which, it's not a day or two that the king of special forces can't get used to the spies in the Operations Department.
In the eyes of the group of soldiers of the special forces, the plainclothes of the Operations Department have no ability at all, but the military Nan, who leads the ocean of fields every month, "has more old pieces than their group of soldiers, how can they be convinced?"
In Burma, the king of the special forces is definitely the master of the sideways, even if the American GIs or the British ghosts see it, they have to obediently walk around, but there is only a group of people they can't afford to provoke, "That is the plainclothes agents of the Operations Department, no way, the plainclothes of the Operations Department are the "brocade guards" of the Chinese Expeditionary Force!
Therefore, when arguing with Ma Zhankui, "Ma Fugui also has some guns and sticks."
"Really?" Ma Zhankui pouted at the shady tree not far away, and said, "What if the assassin is a sniper and hides in that tree?" Can you still shoot an assassin in the head before he shoots him? ”
Yes? This ......" Ma Fugui was speechless when he heard this.
"Okay, big brother, how can you say that you and I are from our own family, why do you want to vomit here?" Ma Zhankui smiled, "Besides, this time it is related to the safety of the main seat, and there is no room for any mistakes." ”
"Alright, I got it." Ma Fugui didn't have a good breath and said, "Since you have said so since Brother Zhankui, brother, what else is there to say?" After that, Ma Fugui turned back to the few special operations captains behind him and said, "You guys, all listen to Lao Tzu, and you must do your best to cooperate with the action department later?" ”
"Got it." Several special operations captains lazily agreed, not at all indignant as a soldier should be.
But if anyone mistakenly thinks that this is just a group of arrogant veteran ruffians, it is a big mistake, this group of soldiers just faded the heroic spirit of ordinary soldiers, this is like a sword, usually in the scabbard, not showing mountains and water, but once out of the sheath, it is immediately a sharp weapon to kill!
At ten o'clock in the morning, with the cooperation of the special operations team, the operations department controlled all the commanding heights suitable for sniping around the town, and all the hidden places on both sides of the main road into the town that could be planted bombs were also investigated.
After making sure that there was no danger, Yue Weihan's convoy drove into the town.
At twelve o'clock in the afternoon, Siamese Prime Minister Khan Phibun finally arrived at the night speed town under the escort of a regiment.
In contrast, the security measures of Jianphibun are much inferior, and if Yue Weihan is also of this level of security and security, I don't know how many times he has been killed by the Japanese himself or by the military commanders.
Seeing that the Siamese finally appeared, Ma Fugui spit the cigarette butt in his mouth to the ground, "Immediately walked to the main road with a golden knife" The Siamese major who was leading the way in front of him squinted his eyes and said: "Stop, all the armed personnel accompanying the protection are all left outside, and only relevant personnel are allowed to enter the venue." ”
The Siamese translator who had been invited in advance translated Ma Fugui's words.
When the Siamese major, who opened the way first, was furious, and was about to draw his gun to threaten, but before he could pull out the gun, "the pistol in the holster had already reached the hands of the other party's Chinese, and the muzzle of the black hole was already aimed at his sun, and the Siamese major was suddenly taken aback, and he didn't dare to act rashly."
"Click." The Siamese soldiers who followed up hurriedly raised their guns and pulled the bolt again and again.
"Boy, play with guns in front of grandpa" You're still nèn! Ma Fugui turned a blind eye to the hundreds of muzzles pointed at him, and quickly unloaded the magazines with a quick move, and threw the empty gun back to Major Siam, and immediately whistled with his fingers, and suddenly more than a dozen shiny Browning heavy machine guns poked out of the windows of the houses on both sides of the road.
"Grandpa repeats." Ma Fugui put his hands behind his back and said with a big grin, "All armed personnel are left outside, and only relevant personnel are allowed to enter!" ”
When the two sides were at a stalemate, the main owner finally appeared.
Jian Phi Wen appeared accompanied by Wen Na Yuntai and several attachés, this old boy was quite discerning, knowing that Yue Weihan would never embarrass him at this time, so he appeared generously, and after listening to the translation of the Siamese translation, Jian Phi Wen did not hesitate to order the Siamese army to stay outside the town, and then took Wen Na Yuntai and others to the venue.
"Wait a minute." Just as Jian Piwen and the others were about to enter the venue, Ma Zhankui appeared.
"What? Still have questions? Kamphibun looked at the Siamese translator who was accompanying him, somewhat bewildered.
Ma Zhankui didn't talk nonsense, just waved his hand, and several plainclothes spies had already swarmed up and began to carefully search the entourage such as Jian Phi Wen and Wen Na Yuntai.
The person in charge of searching Bunna Yuntae was a young plainclothes man, he first carefully examined Moona Yuntai's body, even the crotch and the soles of his shoes, and finally the plainclothes began to check Bunna Yuntai's briefcase, opened the briefcase, there was only a notebook, a stack of documents and a pen The plainclothes person carefully checked the briefcase, and was sure that there was no dissection, and there were no foreign objects in the cortex.
Finally, the plainclothes man picked up the soft-shell notebook that was clasped with a button, pinched and kneaded it, and made sure that there was no hidden hard weapon in it, so he put the notebook back in his briefcase along with the stack of papers, and began to carefully examine the last remaining fountain pen.