Five hundred and fifty one brain hole wide open
"Dangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdang~"
The bell rings five times when the bell tower is reporting the time. Chen Dongxin from the fruit stall wipes the apple in his hand. His light glances around and hooks the box containing the weapon to his side, increasing his vigilance.
So many suspicious people appear in the hospital just to watch the excitement. The sky is starting to darken, and the night will be the best cover for underground party actions. Maybe gunfire will sound in the next second.
At this time, a man rode a bicycle full of mud and water and drove quickly over the road. Several bamboo fishing rods were tied to the crossbar of the car, which looked like a fisherman who had just returned from fishing in the suburbs.
Chen Dongxin looked at the other party's appearance and confirmed that he was not the person in the booklet, so he continued to work hard. There must be an observation post from an underground party nearby, and any flaws exposed would lead to exposure.
"Boss, buy apples."
Not long after, Wu Chunyang walked to the fruit stall and said, while lowering his head and choosing, he whispered: "After the operation begins, the other party is likely to evacuate from the back door, so you must keep an eye on it.
If there is no movement, you should leave as usual when you close the stall. Don’t stay for too long. After cleaning behind you, go to the surveillance site to wait for the order. You must not act without orders, and you must not shoot."
"Okay, I got it."
Chen Dongxin understood what he meant, replied without moving his mouth, quickly put the apple into the net bag, put it on the scale and weighed it, and said with a smile on his face: "A total of three kilograms, I will collect you three kilograms."
"Yeah, you little."
Without further communication, just like a normal customer, Wu Chunyang took out the money and handed it over, turned around and left with the apple, and walked quickly towards the opposite direction of Elizabeth Hospital.
The chief behind the bell tower wall looked at the scene in the telescope, thought for a while, and stopped paying attention to it. He had collected information and on-site observations before, and should have no problem with the fruit stall.
However, he was still careful and recorded the appearance of the two young men. If he met them around the mission location in the future, it would mean that there was a problem with the other party's identity and it was likely to be a spy.
Moreover, they are elite personnel of the Fructus intelligence agency. Ordinary enemies will not behave so naturally. Even in the Red Team, only a few old team members can do this level of disguise.
Thinking of this, the chief shook a piece of oil cloth and spread it on the ground, grabbed the Arisaka 38 rifle leaning against the wall and leaned on it, then twisted his body and adjusted to the most comfortable shooting position.
The entire bell tower is made of cement and the ground is extremely rough. If there is no preparation, the long-term lying down can easily leave traces on the clothes, which will be very conspicuous in the crowd.
Doing underground intelligence work in Shanghai, facing the triple encirclement of imperialism, the Cao Gang and the Fruit Party, the details determine the safety and lives of many people. If something goes wrong, there is no chance of regret.
"Click~"
After dealing with this, he pulled the bolt and gently pushed forward, loaded the bullet, and unscrewed the safety at the tail of the bolt. The rifle that had been fired by the school was ready for all firing.
The chief clamped the buttstock firmly with his chin and shoulders, and aimed towards the hospital through the drainage hole of the bell tower. Relying on the advantage of the terrain, the front and back doors of the hospital were within the observation range.
Surprisingly, there is no observation equipment installed on the gun. First, it is difficult to find military-grade sights on the market, and second, the view of mechanical sights is better, making it easier to observe the surroundings.
Moreover, the shooting distance of this operation is less than 200 meters, which is not too difficult for an excellent shooter. It does not require any unnecessary auxiliary equipment at all, and it can be easier when evacuating.
The Arisaka's 38 rifle's sight turned from left to right, and finally stopped at the corner of the inpatient building of Elizabeth Hospital, where Gong Zizai's ward was pulled, with curtains pulled behind several windows.
This is a standard anti-assassination method. The play of the Fructus Party is very realistic. If there were no more emergency information transferred from the southwest, maybe Teko and the Red Team would really crash into the trap.
The chief's eyes slowly moved away from the stylus door, looked at the watch on his wrist, at five o'clock, and there were still ten minutes left before the action, and those traitors who never repent were about to take action.
Once they successfully cleared Gong Zizai and were wiped out by the secret service headquarters and the secret service, Xu Enzeng and Zuo Chong are likely to appear. This is the burial place for these two major secret service leaders.
It's dinner time now, and the traffic flows are the largest. At that time, it will cause a little chaos, and the situation on the street will become complicated, and the assassination personnel can easily retreat.
The chief thought about the action several times in his mind, took out a pistol from his pocket and loaded it next to his hand, so that when he encountered danger, he could shoot at the fastest speed.
Everything starts from actual combat.
From a reactionary to a traitor who helped the evildoer, he has performed many assassinations missions. He wants to leave alive. There is only one secret, that is, the more you prepare, the higher the success rate.
How long does it take for the police to be held in the public concession police station from receiving the news to the scene, how many of the first people present were, what weapons were equipped, and the character and ability of the commanders.
As well as how many roads leading to the city, French Concession, suburbs within a radius of one kilometer of the hospital, how many hidden places can hide people on the way, etc., you must know all these information.
It's easy to kill.
It is difficult to escape after killing someone.
It can be imagined that Xu Enzeng and Zuo Chong were shot and killed in full view of the public. The Shanghai Special Market in the Guodian Party will definitely go crazy and investigate. The concession may also be under pressure.
Military and police, military and police gangsters, foreigners' garrisons, police stations and bags will be found all over the city, like vicious dogs tracking prey and identifying every suspicious person.
The chief's expression was very serious. This mission was the most dangerous mission after he joined the organization. Killing two intelligence agencies would be like stabbing two hornet's nests.
However, some things must be done. Through the past two days of understanding, combined with news from various places and news channels within the Fructus Party, the blood debts owed by Xu Enzeng and Zuo Chong were gradually found out.
Let's not talk about the person surnamed Xu. The other party never conceals those evil deeds, kills and arrests many people. He wishes that the newspapers of the whole world will be published in order to ask the master for benefits.
The cunning one is Zuo Chong. His resume seems to have little interaction with the underground party. In fact, his hands are covered with blood, but he is good at hiding and does not reveal his true face of sin.
For example, this guy once supervised the execution of two comrades in Huqiao Prison, and killed and injured many rescue personnel in Jiujiawei. All kinds of evil deeds were beyond words, which was simply outrageous.
Should such a person be killed?
Must be killed.
The chief closed his eyes and tried to calm himself down. Only by being at peace can he be at peace with his hands. He and another team member had only one chance. Today, he would use the spy's dog life to commemorate the spirit of the comrades in heaven.
The only regret is that I can't get a recent photo of Zuo Chong, but there is no big problem. With Xu Enzeng, I am young and have a high status. If I grasp these three conditions well, I will basically not kill the wrong person.
Because the top leaders of the secret service headquarters and the secret service office are all middle-aged, this alone can help them lock in the correct target. As for Xu Enzeng's photos, they can find anywhere.
The chief had never seen an intelligence officer who loved taking photos and was willing to be interviewed by reporters. He could easily find photos from various angles, and his appearance was considered a familiar face in the Jinling newspaper.
It was soon five o'clock.
On the floor where Gong Zizai was located, more than 20 internal cells of the patients and their families pulled out long and short guns from their bodies or other places at the same time, and rushed to the ward silently.
These people have all come from the Dadi period and have personally experienced the battle with the Beiyang warlords. If they can climb out of the sea of corpses and blood, they must have extraordinary points, at least they are not powerless.
“What to do…”
"Bang."
Police Annan at the door of the ward shouted in half-baked Chinese, and before he finished speaking, his mind was opened, which was the real mind, and blood and white objects were splattered everywhere.
"Give up your life and surrender."
The white detective on one side threw away his weapon with a clatter, raised his hands and knelt down, begging for mercy, and his head was directly on the ground, for fear of seeing the face of the shooter, and he was very skilled in his business.
"Open the door."
A masked man said in a muffled voice, waving the gun in his hand. This action was very convincing and irresistible, especially when there were more than twenty guns held.
The white inspector did not get up, and turned around with his knee as the center of the circle. If Zuo Chong was present, he would definitely exclaim the street dance expert. After opening the door, he rolled to the corner consciously and roundly.
"Run, hurry up."
The masked man might not want to make this big deal, so he skipped the trembling fat mass, issued an order to the closest people, and kicked open the ward door.
As soon as the gunshot sounded, Gong Zizai in the room knew that someone had come to kill him, but he was like a zongzi lying on the bed. He didn't think about running away or resisting, and he used all his strength to say only three words.
"Don't kill me."
"Bang bang bang..."
The answer to this traitor was more than a dozen ruthless bullets. A large amount of blood instantly wet the quilt, and the cotton wool inside exploded and was blown away by the wind. The masked man in the lead had a complicated look.
He looked at Gong Zizai who was beaten into a sieve for a few seconds, turned around and made a gesture. The inside cells who were carrying out the removal plan walked out of the ward without any grief and ran to each exit.
"Help, there is a gun."
"Murdered."
"Come on now."
At this time, the hospital was in chaos, and countless medical miracles were being staged here. A party-state elite who was said to have been disabled due to duty and had been paralyzed for several years jumped out of bed and fled.
Doctors, nurses, patients and their families did not care about humility and demeanor. They ran out of the hospital while pushing and shoving, standing on the bustling street and shouting for help. The police whistle of the police immediately rang out.
"Beep~beep~beep~beep~"
Chapter completed!