Ma Qiang was lying on the windowsill and saw Lin Xiuxuan walking out of the Yellow Mansion of Baxian Bridge. He stared for a while, made sure that he was not watching, and sent a signal, and after a while, Lin Xiuxuan, who was dressed decently, got into the alley, climbed trees and climbed over the wall, and got into the abandoned building. After a while, he appeared in front of Ma Qiang, looking in a good mood.

"Team leader, is it done?" Ma Qiang asked anxiously.

"Well, it's done, and I received a $20,000 deposit."

"How are you going to kill Wu Sibao? You just talked too quietly to hear clearly. ”

"I don't know yet, Mao Sen provided several plans, including having him visit the casinos and brothels that Wu Sibao frequented in advance, and then we waited for the ambush, but we had few people, so this plan was too wasteful of time, and secondly, I didn't want to follow his path, lest they get to the bottom of us."

"Receiving $20,000 from him may be enough, we might as well ...... Ignore them. ”

"No, no, for our plan, 20,000 dollars is far from enough, yesterday I read the price of London crude oil in the Cilling newspaper, due to the anticipation that Hitler's troops may attack the Caucasus, the price of oil has risen to 1.4 dollars per barrel, and the conversion of refined oil products will have to be doubled, and it will take at least 200 tons of diesel fuel to start 419, how much do you calculate yourself?" Lin waved his hand and said, "Especially I think...... This group of people may still need them in the future, especially the military commander, who still has a lot of information to use. Today, I got the address of the dignitaries near Yuyuan Road from Mao Sen, as well as the deployment map of the military and police special constitution. ”

"So what exactly are we going to do? Time waits for no one. ”

"I have to find a way to collect some more accurate information by myself, and it is best to determine Wu Sibao's course of action tomorrow. Kill him in 24 hours. ”

"How did we get such accurate information? Now the drone of No. 419 cannot go to the sky at any time. ”

"The old way, or eavesdropping, I already have a plan, go, go back to the restaurant first, eat, and think about it in the long run."

"Is the hotel still safe?"

"It's safe for now, if Mausson was smart, he might guess that we live nearby, but he won't threaten us now; I just need the height of the international hotel to implement the plan. ”

"Height?"

"Yes, to control that eavesdropping helicopter at a very long distance, you have to be on such a commanding height."

The two left the YMCA building the same way they came, and found a tram to return to the hotel. Lin Xiuxuan has already envisioned the plan for his next move. As Ma Qiang knows, his team leader is proficient in eavesdropping by various technical means, which is indeed his main technical expertise. Without these skills, it would be difficult to act on this isolated island.

In fact, this morning, Lin found that the electromagnetic environment of this era is surprisingly clean, even if the low-power radio frequency transmitter, can send and receive signals to the greatest extent, he expects that the small helicopter he brought, can fly 10 kilometers, or even farther away, and the height of the international hotel, is also very suitable for this task, there is no building shielding in the field of vision.

Of course, such reconnaissance can only be selected at night, otherwise it will be seen, and in addition, when this black-painted helicopter operates, there is some slight sound (no more than 30 decibels), so it also needs a certain sound cover, and it is not suitable to be dispatched in the dead of night. It is best to do this at 6 to 7 p.m., when it is dark but the road is still noisy. He knew that Wu Sibao was just a gang leader with courage and little strategy, but he was lenient with the enemy in everything, and it was best to hold the initiative in his hands first. In addition, this Yuyuan Road is also an area where Wang puppet dignitaries are concentrated, and going to break through today will be of considerable help to carry out similar work in the future.

The three of them had some casual dinner and then began to prepare. Ma Qiang went to the balcony to observe the movement in the direction of Jisfeier Road. The concession is already full of lights, but the area from Jisfeier Road to Yuyuan Road is unusually dim, obviously the streets there are extremely tightly controlled, and there are no neon places all night long, obviously all this has advantages and disadvantages for sneaking in.

As for what the helicopter flew over to see? No one has a bottom, but Lin Xiuxuan got a map from Mao Sen, which marked the house numbers of celebrities and giants on the entire Yuyuan Road, and drew extremely accurately. From the residence of the Minister of Police Li Shiqun to the residence of Wang Jingwei, they are all among them. Wu Sibao, a gangster who can't read a few big characters, actually has a place in it, which really makes people look at this world with admiration.

The three of them assigned the task, Lu Dacheng continued to listen to the news of 419, while Ma Qiang and Lin Xiuxuan went to the balcony and began to carry out a new bold surveillance plan.

Ma Qiang checked the equipment of the small helicopter, lifted the self-destruction safety on the small helicopter, and then started the motor, and the rotor began to rotate.

He lifted the small plane, felt the slight tremor of the engine in his hands, and with a buzzing sound, the small plane gradually left his hands.

Lin Xiuxuan used the helicopter vision on the computer to control the plane to fly eastward, and soon disappeared into the night. If any accident happens to this helicopter, it is obviously a quick result to fall into the hands of people of this era, but the person who picks it up is likely to detonate the plane due to improper disassembly, and the explosion will definitely blow up the composite body and detection equipment of the helicopter, and may also injure the person who dismantled the plane. The built-in 150 grams* was originally prepared to prevent the information you collected from falling into the hands of the enemy, but in the current case, it can also prevent the out-of-time aircraft from falling into the hands of the curious.

The helicopter lowered its altitude all the way and quickly dived over the road outside the concession. You can see that some of the residents below are shirtless in the street, some are drinking at the table on the street, some are getting together to play chess, most of the streets are noisy, and no one will notice that the small plane is flying overhead.

Of course, a mansion area like Yuyuan Road will definitely not be so noisy, and there will be a large number of guards, so before approaching, you must fly higher.

Lin Xiuxuan studied the map provided by Mao Sen and knew that No. 792 Yuyuan Road was a dance hall, which should be noisy, and he planned to blend in from here.

Sure enough, I saw a quiet French-style villa from a distance, there was a piece of red and green, this entertainment place called Huale Hotel, located outside the ring built by the nuclear barbed wire fence of the bunker at the intersection of the Wang puppet military and police at the intersection of the street, but the noisy sound can cover the small helicopter sneaking in from one side, and it is expected that once it enters the residential area, the vigilance will be relaxed.

The small helicopter grabs the treetops, quietly crosses the dance hall, and flies into the target area, where the rich and the rich live here, and you can see all kinds of cars parked in the streets.

Lin Xiuxuan immediately recognized the luxurious Wang Mansion in front of him, this place he had been to when he was a child, of course, the name at that time was "Changning District Children's Palace".

Of course, today's task has nothing to do with Wang Yi, and judging from the empty door, Wang Jingwei did not come back after he went to the countryside, maybe he went to Hangzhou. The French-style sycamores on the street are far smaller than Lin remembers. You can see two groups of military police, walking on the street with their hands behind their backs, and there are a group of mobile posts every short distance, maybe it was Mao Sen's assassination the day before yesterday that stimulated the traitors who were afraid of death here, or maybe the usual defense here is very tight.

Passing past Wang's Mansion, the entrance of a building in front of him was full of sentry posts, and Lin raised his height slightly, quietly flying over the heads of about 10 sentries at the door. He glanced a little sideways, and could see that the signboard read "East Asia Charity Association", this so-called charitable organization, which is the white glove of Japan's control of Shanghai's gambling and drug industries, and is currently managed by Wu Sibao.

According to Mao Sen's map, the houses of the spies at No. 76 are here, and moving on, is Li Shiqun's mansion. He hovered in the air, used the shimmering equipment to check the door number one by one, and soon found Wu Sibao's three-story villa, although it was far less swaggering than Wang Jingwei's mansion, but it was more magnificent than Li Shiqun's mansion.

There were no guards at the door of the house, only a limousine. Lin noticed that the license plate of the car happened to be 4444, and when he saw Wu Sibao swaggering through the market a few days ago, he also saw this unlucky license plate, and it seemed that Wu Sibao was really at home.

The helicopter hovered 100 meters away and monitored the building with a wide field of view. Only one room on the third floor of the entire building had the lights on and the windows open. Through the thin curtain, a fat man in a Western-style waistcoat could be seen reclining on the bed, and across from him was a bewitching woman sitting on a dresser, applying grease and powder to her face.

The plane flew quietly past and landed on a tree a few meters away from the window, reducing the rotor speed to reduce the noise. From here, you can clearly see the people inside, and you can record the conversation through a loudspeaker.

Lin Xiuxuan put on headphones and began to monitor the conversation in the room. After waiting for a while, the woman snorted and said, "Old Wu, did you hear the buzzing just now?" Looks like a swarm of bugs flying out the window? Why don't I go close the window? ”

"It's so hot, how can you close the window?" The man said lazily.

"You dead ghost. Do you look good at me today? ”

"Well, come, sit down here and let me have a good look."

Through the screen window, the graceful woman could be seen getting up, the cheongsam split to the base of her thighs. She sat down next to the fat man, and saw her wrapping one hand around the man's neck, looking unusually dissolute. Lin Xiuxuan had seen the photos provided by Mao Sen, and naturally recognized the man and woman as Wu Sibao and She Aizhen.

"Hongxiang's new cheongsam, how is it? You should take a look. ”

"I heard that you went downstairs to the Propaganda Department again today, waiting for the Zhao surnamed Hu, my apprentice was at the door of the Liuguo Hotel, and I saw you coming out together?" Wu Sibao didn't seem to have any intention of looking at She Aizhen's cheongsam, and asked a side question.

"you, don't you want your wife to hook up with those people from the Party Propaganda Department?"

"Tell me, how about that skinny dog-like cultural person?"

"Hehe, don't be jealous, people are far more interesting and have more tricks than you as a rough person." The woman said with a hippie smile and twisted Wu Sibao's nose.

"Hehe, literati have the fun of literati, and coarse people have the benefits of coarse people, come and hug it. I'll let you know later, and I'll know how good I am. ”

"you. If you don't close the window, you still have to be shameless? ”

The woman pretended to push Wu Sibao away, but was grabbed by Wu Fatzi and overwhelmed on the bed.

"What window to close? It's good that the people in Shanghai see it, it's best to pull Hu Lancheng over, and stand on the side to see Lao Tzu's majestic style. ”

"Oh, what's the monkey anxious about?"

"You say, am I powerful, or Hu Lancheng is powerful."

"I'll tell you the truth, don't look at Hu Lancheng's thin three tendons to provoke a head, it's actually quite powerful, I didn't believe it before...... This kind of thing is best known to women in their hearts. I see you've been sucked dry by those sassy foxes at Paramount lately, and your stamina is really not as good as that nerd."