This move to uphold justice, if it weren't for Han Lin, President Jiang's cronies, who had also worked with He Yingqin in advance, and with the support of Director Chen, Guo Maoqiang's indirect murder would not necessarily be punished.

In the eyes of the big guys, to put it mildly, one corpse and two lives are nothing, and it was not done by Guo Maoqiang himself, how can a girl's life be compared with the actual major general of the Shancheng government!

As for Guo Maoqiang's embezzlement of funds, theft of oil and bribery, Han Lin did not dare to lift the lid even as President Jiang's big celebrity, which was very common in the army of the Shancheng government.

Guo Maoqiang, a major general with real power, can only be regarded as a small fish at best, and there is a giant crocodile with a bloody mouth behind him, which may involve He Yingqin. As the most senior minister of military affairs, he will not be ignorant of the inside story of the fuel group, and since Guo Maoqiang dares to do it, it can explain some problems.

"Boss, since our Secret Service has intervened in this matter, this result will have a great negative impact on us, just like giving up halfway, anticlimactic, others look at the Secret Service, it is just this ability, it does not have a deterrent effect, like Guo Maoqiang, a scumbag who spoils women, is not enough to be angry at all!" Peng Jiacui hugged Han Lin's arm and shook for a while.

Because of her own experience, she is easy to have a strong hatred for a man like Guo Maoqiang, and when she heard that she could only be sentenced to ten years in prison and three or two years later, she was immediately dissatisfied.

"That is, Guo Maoqiang didn't kill people with his own hands, but if it weren't for him, there would not be one corpse and two lives, if such scum is not punished most severely, it will be unreasonable, boss, I know you must have a way!" Wu Kuiyuan also said.

The rest of the female agents, including the three members of the club, also said that Guo Maoqiang should be severely punished, but Li Peiyue glared at them, and Tang Minsheng had no choice but to echo their statement.

"Okay, don't shake it, it's actually easy to let Guo Maoqiang die, the Transportation Department will definitely deal with the rear service department, in other words, he has contact with Dai Baozhong, and he is linked to this case, just say that he is one of the intelligence sources of the inner ghost, and it is estimated that under the anger, no one can save his life." Han Lin said with a smile.

It is really not difficult for the intelligence department to let a person die, especially this time when the Huangshan Mansion was accurately bombed, and then there were Japanese spies who intended to sneak into the official residence to assassinate him, President Jiang must have been shocked and angry, and he wanted to find someone to spread out, just to see which unlucky ghost hit the muzzle.

Of course, Guo Maoqiang is not an internal ghost, and Han Lin will not make such an identification, for fear that President Jiang will suspect that he is killing people with a knife, but saying that he has an intelligence transaction with the hidden internal ghost, this is the conclusion, and no one can reverse such a result.

Han Lin himself also felt that what they said made sense, since he intervened in this matter, he would do it more thoroughly, anyway, the two sides had formed a mortal enemy, the wildfire could not be burned and the spring breeze blew and reborn, sooner or later it was a hidden danger, Guo Maoqiang's behavior did have a way to die.

On the morning of the 30th, Han Lin was eating while waiting for the airport's surveillance report.

He also wanted the effect of "heroic rescue", but after thinking about it carefully, he still gave up, wouldn't he have made a low-level mistake by running to the Huangshan Mansion to warn him about such a big thing?

The fastest way is to call the official residence after receiving the information, and he can only "just" receive accurate information and warn the Huangshan official residence at the last moment.

"According to the report, the Hankou Intelligence Station and the Chang'an Special Service Group respectively sent urgent telegrams that the Type 97 heavy bombers of the Japanese Army Air Corps had been dispatched from the two airfields of Yuncheng and Hankou, and the direction was Shancheng, and the number of them was about 20 or so." Li Peiyue said.

"The Army Aviation Army's Type 97 heavy bomber, with a speed of more than 400 per hour, is about 700 in a straight line from Yuncheng to Shancheng and from Hankou to Shancheng.

"Immediately notify the Air Defense Command, immediately issue an air raid siren, and ask the citizens to take shelter in the bomb shelter as soon as possible, and at the same time send a telegram to the attendant room to remind them of this incident." Han Lin said.

A group of agents of the secret service, under the leadership of Gao Rui'an, disguised themselves and secretly infiltrated the mountains and forests of Huangshan Mountain, carefully searching for the Japanese spies who guided them. This bombing was extremely important to the Japanese army, and in order to ensure that nothing went wrong, the Japanese secret services would definitely adopt such measures.

Hankow Japanese Concession.

"Send a message to your boss right away!"

Red Rose, who had no mission to be sent by Liao Yaquan to "inspect the enemy's situation," bought a newspaper casually when she passed by the newsstand, and inside the folded fiat currency, there was a small note hidden on it, which read: The Third Flying Regiment of the Army Aviation will take off from Hankou and Yuncheng at eight o'clock to bomb the Huangshan official residence.

The agent who was squatting looked at the time, it was already more than nine o'clock at this time, and he was an hour and a half late, so he hurriedly ran to a nearby shop and looked for a public phone to call the station.

"The Hankou intelligence station called again, and the internal line passed on the top-secret news, and at eight o'clock, the Third Flying Regiment of the Japanese Army Aviation Corps will take off to bomb the Huangshan official residence." Li Peiyue said.

Of course, this is an agreement made by Han Lin and Hoshino Chiyo in advance, knowing that the Japanese plane is going to bomb the mountain city, which is not a big deal, but knowing that the plane is going to bomb the Huangshan Mansion, but not reporting it in time, this is a big problem.

"Report, the Yubei Observatory and the Guangyang Observatory have called separately, and the plane is about to arrive in Shancheng!" Jin Minjie said.

Han Lin immediately picked up the phone and asked for the number of the official residence, and it was the chief of the guard who answered the phone, and at this time the conference room of the official residence was in session. Hearing his report that the Japanese planes were going to bomb the Huangshan Residence, the chief of the guard was so frightened that he immediately broke out in a cold sweat, and before he even had time to hang up the phone, he opened the door and rushed to the conference room.

When the participants heard the news, they calmly went downstairs to the air-raid shelter to take refuge.

The Japanese bombed the mountain city for several years, but it never posed the slightest threat to the Huangshan official residence, and the Japanese planes in the air could not see the outline of the official residence at all, and there was no way to bomb it.

"This secret service is really making a fuss, the geographical location of the Huangshan Mansion is very secretive, and it is almost impossible for Japanese planes to bomb accurately."

As soon as Gu Mosan, the commander of the Third War Zone, said this, he heard the roar of an airplane overhead, and immediately closed his mouth, his expression extremely embarrassed.

As soon as they entered the bomb shelter, the planes had already begun to drop bombs, and heavy aerial bombs continued to fall around the official residence, shaking the mountains in an instant.

Although the accuracy of the high-altitude bomb was lacking, there was still a bomb that directly hit President Jiang's residence "Yunxiu Tower" and destroyed half of it, including the conference room where the meeting was held.

Boom, boom, Han Lin heard a huge explosion in the receiver of the phone, and then he immediately went out, got in the car and rushed to the official residence.

By the time he crossed the Yangtze River to the south bank and arrived at the Huangshan Residence, the Japanese planes had already finished bombing and retreated, and the people in the air-raid shelter had all come out.

The bombing of the official residence frightened the guards of the nearby Military Command Bureau and the military police units of the Central Military Police Headquarters into the heart of the city, and they poured into the official residence one after another, and the courtyard became more lively than ever.

(End of chapter)