Liu Qi is a microphone, and the specific actions are communicated and agreed upon by Liu Kai and Jiang Wen.

Three action plans, four action goals.

Although the forty people at the bottom are a little short of hands, they have the heavy weapons provided by the boss, which is definitely a big killer in the face of ordinary Japanese military police and agents, and the situation is also under control.

Li Liqun's door was lined with 8 people, two cars, and two machine guns.

The bridge leading to Hongkou in the concession was the most populous, and 20 people were guarding the bridge, moving between several bridges, and they were fighting each other.

The ambush point of the safe house was set up on the road to Suzhou Creek in the British and American concessions, and there were eight people along with the dispatcher.

Although this is the most likely place to attract a large-scale Japanese encirclement, if the target is here, the operatives who are crouching by the bridge can also rush over and form an outflanking stance from behind when they hear the gunshots.

The last four went to the power plant.

The force protection of the power plant is only a few security guards, and it is easiest to deal with, if it is not for the time to quickly find a way to cut off the power, two people will go with a handle.

The agents who experienced the meat grinder of the Songhu War were not only able to survive, but also relatively outstanding in terms of prudence.

Once the plan was made, the personnel were immediately dispatched.

On the other side, Hongkou Chongguangtang.

Tu Feiyuan is not very satisfied with tonight's operation, and the reason is that the battle loss ratio of this operation is too high.

He admonished his subordinates, "Although there is an element of being attacked by Chongqing agents, you did not find any traces of being followed in advance, which is a kind of stupidity in itself!" It's incompetence! ”

The stern words made the disciple Haneda Qing pause, and said with a serious face: "Teacher, it is indeed my problem, and I will bear all the responsibility this time." ”

"At least you didn't say it was Li Liqun's problem."

Tu Feiyuan glared at him: "Remember, the Chinese are always unreliable, don't pin your hopes on them, you are responsible for your own life." ”

"I understand."

Seeing that the disciple's attitude was so good, Tu Feiyuan let out a long breath and said softly: "Don't think that one failure is all, the effectiveness of the telecommunications detective car will not last long, but now the Chinese have definitely not reacted."

They killed a lot of people in the shootout on Pétain Road, whether it was to call for reinforcements or report casualties to their Chongqing government, it was necessary to use the radio, and according to the Chinese process, it was likely to be tonight or tomorrow night.

You still have a chance to catch them, keep an eye on them, and don't let up. ”

"Hey!"

"There was no radio station found at the location of Petain Road, so the gendarmes at the intersections were closely investigated, and suspicious elements were found and arrested on the spot."

"Hey."

Haneda Qing took the order and hurriedly left, inspected the locations of the various dispatch vehicles, made the military police ready to attack, and asked the spies of the telecommunications reconnaissance vehicles to cheer up and listen and wait all night, and absolutely not to doze off so as not to miss the critical time node.

Pétain Road.

As the brightest star in the night sky tonight, Zeng Haifeng was comfortably eating Su's noodles and small yellow croaker in the house.

Although the struggle outside has long been dispersed, he is afraid of death, he does not dare to go out, he does not dare to show his face, although he boasts that the jade tree is in the wind, but he also knows that no one will pay attention to him when walking on the street on ordinary days.

But now it's different, the patrol officers in the neighborhood, the waiting coachmen, the residents on the street. Now everyone who comes out of this neighborhood, the dog has to look twice.

The gossip is familiar, and people want to talk about whether the residents of the battle center have seen the shootout or not.

The night is long, only the small yellow croaker is the company.

The messenger bought a noodle to eat, and waited for the time to send the report safely.

He was not worried about the safety here, and it was confirmed on the spot that all his men had run away, and the people who knew the location had only one phone number that had been called, except for him and the dispatcher.

Even if the people who are taken to the hospital will mutiny, it will be tomorrow when they wake up from the operation and can open their mouths to speak, at least until the report is sent tonight, there will be no danger.

"How did you say the Japanese found out that we have people here?" Zeng Haifeng ate and ate this sentence popped out of his mouth.

He really couldn't figure it out, he didn't even know how the Japanese touched this place.

"Jiang Wen's people are not careful?" Zeng Haifeng muttered suspiciously.

"Maybe they've been reported."

The dispatcher replied casually: "You have also seen the district chief, there are so many people living in that house, and it is not a serious family at first glance." ”

"Huh? You're right. ”

Zeng Haifeng's eyes narrowed, and he was awakened in an instant, Zhou Qinghe is not so poor, how can he arrange his subordinates together, unless there is any big action.

It's the people of the middle system.

"Then it's no wonder." The people of Zhongtong have always had no brains.

Zeng Haifeng figured out the key and happily continued to suck the noodles.

"What's no wonder, District Chief"

The dispatcher was laughing and talking, the light bulb above his head dimmed without warning, and the room was completely darkened.

"Huh?"

Zeng Haifeng was about to ask why the power went out at this time, when his eyes glanced out of the window.

The lights of the shops went out, the street lights went out, the streets fell into darkness, all the lights on the buildings went out, and the neon signs that flickered on the facades lost their former brilliance.

As far as the eye can see, Shanghai, a city that never sleeps, is all plunged into darkness at this moment.

This is Shanghai, which is known as the city that never sleeps, and every second of the lights is the flow of countless money in Shanghai, so dark?

Shock!

"The Frenchman stole the electrician's wife? The people of the power plant actually dared to stop the electricity in the concession? Zeng Haifeng was dumbfounded.

"I haven't seen it in Shanghai for so many years, hell." The dispatcher was also shocked.

You must know that the battle of Songhu was in full swing, the shells were roaring, and the lights of this concession were never extinguished.

"Boss, it's time." The dispatcher looked at his watch by the moonlight by the window, and saw that it was about to arrive at the appointed delivery time, and he was a little anxious about when the call would come.

"What's the solution? Wait first, and if you miss it, wait for one o'clock to send the report for the third time. ”

It's going to rain, my mother is going to get married, there's nothing to say about the accident, Zeng Haifeng is very indifferent.

"Come, just use the night view as a topping, and eat noodles."

"Where is the view?"

"Isn't it all scenery outside? And Xiaoqu. ”

"The boss is so Yaxing."

As soon as the electricity in the concession stopped, it led to a chain reaction, and the streets outside had already poured out of the crowd, from the beginning of the blank to noisy.

In the past, there would be a power outage when the circuit was repaired occasionally, and this kind of large-scale power outage had never been seen before, and some people were still a little excited for a while.

"Xiyangjing, I really haven't seen it, there will be a power outage in the concession?"

"Who's got a candle?"

"Oops, Nong touched my ass to make Shaxi."

Play and play, laugh and laugh, there are indispensable people looking for patrol houses, and people in patrol rooms are also panicking, police station, is this a place where power can be cut off?

The transcript is not finished yet, and the robber on the other side is still squatting.

Hurry up and report it.

Cabarets, dance halls, bars, and even Paramount for singing at night, were dark.

It doesn't matter if it's dark in other places, Paramount is dark, and the atmosphere here is hot, stealing things that should be stolen, touching a handful of things, and punching a punch.

Screams, noises, loud voices.

Without electricity, the telephone was useless, and the bigwigs of the public board immediately sent people to check on the power plant.

The scene in the French Concession quickly reached the ears of the Japanese, but although such a thing as a power outage was rare, it was not enough to think about anything special.

Only wait patiently.

Soon, the spy took off his headphones and shouted, "There's a signal!" ”

Didi, Didi, a red alert bouncing on the machine to find a target.

"Check the location!"

The Japanese military police on the side immediately looked serious, and immediately got out of the car to make phone calls to contact several other cars after receiving instructions from the spy to confirm the direction.

By the way, report to the soil fertilizer round machine.

"Calculate the route and act fast! Be sure to catch them all! "The soil fertilizer round organ gave the order.

"Do we act directly? Do you want to call Chinese? ”

"Don't inform Li Liqun, he doesn't know how many people are targeting, you go by yourself and solve it quickly!"

"Hey!"

The three signals of the three cars intersect together, and the intersection in the middle is where the transmitter is.

At this moment, the spy who carefully measured the distance suddenly raised his head, and waved his hand in the direction of the British and American concessions after crossing the Suzhou Creek, "It's the closest to us, not far from the opposite side!" Definitely less than a kilometer! No, 700 meters is the most! ”

Heaven's best!

"Assemble!" The Japanese military police burst into applause.

"Let's go!"

A convoy of twenty people rushed towards the public concession.

One crosses the bridge over the Suzhou Creek.

This scene fell into the eyes of the military commander agents squatting by the river, and a look followed.

They followed the Japanese convoy to the five-story residential building, watched the Japanese surround the entire house, watched the Japanese take out their spears and rush to the house, and watched the Japanese kick the closed door.

Then he closed his eyes and couldn't bear to look at it.

There was a loud bang, how hard the Japanese rushed, how fast they blew up, and the corpse was still rolling on the ground.

This is not a good thing.

Nothing else, they all have a good habit of hanging grenades on the door, and I don't know who taught them.

"Eight~Gaya Road!"

Angry Japanese spears in the direction of the blasted door began to vent bullets.

"I really don't have a long memory."

The military commander on the second floor shook his head with a sneer, this scene reminded him of the scene when he robbed the car, it was exactly the same.

As soon as he raised the machine gun in his hand, it was slammed on the edge of the window on the second floor, and as soon as the angle was adjusted, the muzzle of the gun was down, and the trigger was pulled.

Dada-da

The gushing machine gun bullets were fired, and the Japanese on the street were as fragile as paper, blood bloomed one by one, their bodies were torn apart, and screams, cries of pain, and angry scolding erupted at the same time.

"Yaga!"

"Second floor!"

"Ahh

The wave of gendarmes downstairs had no resistance at all, and as the first batch of fish to be hooked, they had already put on the sticky board, and the butcher's knife was raised, and it was difficult to jump vigorously.

If you're lucky, you can take advantage of the car to dodge, and the rest are either seriously injured or have turned into corpses.

The real confrontation lies in the other two convoys that arrive one after the other!

Each telecommunications detective car was followed by twenty Japanese military policemen, armed with machine guns, who, unlike the unlucky ones of the first car, just parked under the house and jumped out of the car to fight the machine guns in the flesh.

Before their cars even turned into the street, they heard the incessant roar of machine guns!

There is a big gap in whether or not to prepare.

The Japanese military police had a good tactical literacy, and they came up with tactical means, and when the driver heard the direction of the machine gun, he immediately adjusted his position and drove close to the side of the street, completely avoiding the range of the machine gun.

Then the car braked sharply, and the gendarmes in the car jumped down, led by a military police squad leader and a disciple of Dohi Yuan, Haneda Qing.

With a shout, everyone clinged to the wall next to the street, attacking in formation.

How many people can there be in a house?

The combined strength of their two teams was forty people, and the configuration of a whole gendarmerie squad, long guns and machine guns, was not worth facing even seventy or eighty people.

It is obviously impossible to have so many people in one house.

So they were patient.

The military commanders in the room did not dare to come out, and the new gendarmes slowly advanced against the wall, and the two sides remained eerily quiet.

The atmosphere gradually depressed, and even breathing slowed down unconsciously.

Haneda Qing knew that he was okay with intelligence, and he was not as good as the head of the gendarmerie in terms of combat speed literacy.

And a conflict broke out immediately in front of this, and the combat effectiveness of the agents was not weak.

So Haneda Qing asked the leader of the gendarmerie squad to lead people to rush to the front, and his pace lagged behind little by little, until the last time it was the safest.

So he was the first to die.

The members of the team squatting on the Hongkou Bridge followed the first batch of Japanese military police to arrive, and kept lying in ambush around and pretending to be passers-by and did not make a move.

Now, watching the Japanese get closer and closer to the safe house, it is time for a sneak attack.

As soon as the teeth bit the grenade, and at the same time as it was thrown, the pistol began to kill quickly, and there was no need to aim, because the Japanese were all attached to the wall, and at a glance, the corridor was full of Japanese.

"Ahh

Bang!

Bang bang bang!

Haneda Qing, who was at the end of the line, didn't even react, just felt a dull pain in his chest, looked down at the bleeding chest, and the grenade exploded behind him.

Rumble!

"Attack!" A shrill warning sound was heard in Japanese.

The Japanese military police instantly turned to attack the agents behind them.

However, at this time, the agents in the safe house also ran out.

The Japanese military police, at this moment, fell directly into the desperate situation of being attacked from both sides and having nowhere to dodge!

It's good to walk against the wall on the side of the street, it's to avoid the machine guns, but there is really no way back, run out of the open street, face the strafing of the machine guns, hide here, and be caught on both sides.

The one-sided slaughter began.

The gunfire continued for a while, and the Japanese offensive in desperation was a little sharp, but most of the results of the last battle were quick overboard.

A few minutes later, the Japanese were all wiped out, and no one was standing on the street.

"Run!" The reporter of the telecommunications detective car was frightened and shouted to the driver to drive.

How can you forget about them?

Throw a grenade into the back compartment, bring a stuffy sweet potato, and bake it with someone in the car.

Rumble!

"Withdraw!"

Between shouts, the agents began to quickly evacuate, and after they did, the patrolmen began to come out and wash the floor.

That is, at midnight, there are not many people on the street, and the citizens who live near them secretly look and never dare to go downstairs.

Overall, this is relatively easy to clean.

The gunfire on the Hongkou side attracted the attention of the military police headquarters, but when asked the military police guarding the bridge, the military police replied that their military police team had just passed through and was out on duty, probably hunting down agents, and the military police headquarters duty room did not need to care.

Haneda Qing died, and the corpses were all rags, and no one informed Tu Fei Yuan, and Tu Fei Yuan didn't know about it.

Instead, it was Hase-Incheon of the Japanese Consulate who received the news first, because the British Consulate called him directly to question the matter.

"What is the nature of organizing such a large-scale army to attack the citizens of the concession in our concession area, and you also used machine guns? Mr. Hase, you have to give me an explanation! ”

Disturbed in the middle of the night, Hase-Incheon is still angry.

As a bridge of communication with the outside world, the military police headquarters will generally inform him in advance of any matters involving foreign affairs, so that he does not even know how to quibble.

Yes, it's just quibbles, and the role of the consulate is to wipe the ass of the staff headquarters.

But what's going on with this gendarmerie command? You don't need to talk to him about sending soldiers to attack the concession?

Can't wipe your butt yet?

A phone call was made to the gendarmerie headquarters for accountability, but the gendarmes did not know, and then they said that it was a plan of action.

Hase-Incheon doesn't like Totohiro very much, so the lieutenant general does things, so don't you need to inform him?

It's actually hard to live up to the fame, I used to hear how powerful Tu Feiyuan was at dealing with spies, but how long did he come to Shanghai, and what did he accomplish?

"Tufei Yuanjun, you have actions in the British and American concessions, don't you need to notify me?"

"Hase-kun." Tu Feiyuan smiled indifferently: "It's not that I didn't notify you, the main thing is that I don't know where the person opposite is in the night action, and the action is very temporary, so it's too late to notify you."

I wanted to wait until the operation was over, and after they had reported, I would give Hase-kun a detailed battle report so that I could deal with questions from the outside world. ”

"The Japanese soldiers rushed into the concession to attack the citizens of the British and American concessions, and then they were slaughtered, which can be called evil and evil retribution, is Tufei Yuanjun preparing to give me this war report?"

"What did you say?!"

Tu Feiyuan's startled voice was obviously high-pitched.

Hasei Incheon said coldly: "It seems that Tufei Yuanjun doesn't know about it until now, I'll go to collect the corpse, and Tufei Yuanjun still thinks about how to explain it to the staff headquarters." ”

Hase Incheon just wanted to hang up the phone to express his dissatisfaction.

Smack, the phone is hung up.

"Bastard!"

Hase-Incheon didn't take his last breath, and it was so uncomfortable.

A few minutes later, the military police headquarters was dispatched, and Tu Feiyuan couldn't sit still and went out to check in person, and Zhou Qinghe also received a call and immediately rushed to the scene.

The group rushed to the scene and looked at the military police who were all over the place, and the flesh of Iwasataro's cheeks was twitching.

He knew that this was Tu Feiyuan's task, and it was obviously not his right to hold Tu Feiyuan accountable.

But these gendarmes who died were all his people.

With a dark face, he glanced at Tu Feiyuan.

"What about Akio Tojo? Where did he go? Why didn't you come? ”

"He's still in the mood to drink when something so big happens? Get him right now! ”

Tu Feiyuan looked at the corpses full of eyes, a pair of dead fish eyes were stunned, and he didn't say a word.

Zhou Qinghe looked at the corpse and frowned, sighed lightly, and instructed the people to start carrying the corpse.

And in the French Concession, the employees of the power plant finally fixed the problem of the wires, and it turned out that a rat had bitten the wires and was electrocuted.

It's called.

Zeng Haifeng happily began to send a report.

The Anglo-American concession was still too far from here, and what was going on, he had no idea at all.

(End of chapter)