Qian Jinxun continued: "The two of them came together. They never left each other's sight and had no chance to leak the secret. I will ask Lao Zhao to check the two of them later."

Fan Keqin said: "If that doesn't work...just count them all among the operatives, and let them follow suit when the time comes. In this way, from now on, the two of them will always be in sight."

Of course, he is definitely not placing them directly among the action personnel now, but letting them go back normally. At this time, they don't know anything other than sending them a blueprint. When action is needed, let them follow him.

By their side, there would be no leaks. In fact, Wu Jingzhong sent them here, which shows that they should be trustworthy, but he was afraid that if anything happened, if he really sent the drawings, then there would be more requests from Tianjin Station.

There was an incident that exposed TNT. It’s not good to think of anything.

Qian Jinxun said: "No, there is no one available at Tianjin Station. Just let the two of them stay here until the whole incident is over."

Fan Keqin nodded and said, "That's fine too."

Qian Jinxun took out the folded large paper from the folder and unfolded it on his desk. This was a printed map. However, the one that had been modified was very different from the original one.

Almost every street has traces of modification. Some buildings are clearly marked with names. The length and width of the streets are also marked. The work is still very detailed. Several streets are now blocked.

The streets have been extended. The bungalows in the alleys or alleys have been built into buildings, etc. All of them have been modified and marked.

Fan Keqin first took a general look at the picture and was quite satisfied with it. With such detailed annotation, it is no wonder that it took them a few days to modify it.

Qian Jinxun lowered his head and searched for a while, then he made a sound, pointed to the center of the map, but slightly to the lower right, and said: "The political security bureau of the puppet government is here."

At this time, Fan Keqin also found the location of another Manchurian Railway and the Japanese Consulate. These three departments, which were collaborating with each other at this time, formed an irregular triangle. The nearest ones were the Manchurian Railway and the Political Security Bureau.

Fan Keqin took the ruler next to him and measured it on it. Then he looked at the ratio of the scale and said: "Well, if you drive at a constant speed during the day, it will take at least ten minutes. These streets also need to turn back and forth. The time... at least

Double it. Take twenty minutes."

Qian Jinxun also stared at the map and agreed: "Yeah, let alone another one... Huh?" As he said that, he seemed to have discovered something, and said: "There are three city patrol offices around the Japanese Consulate.

, and there is also a police station. Look, before the markings, they were normal street building markings. This means that they were all changed later."

As soon as Fan Keqin heard this, he immediately took a look, and it was exactly what Qian Jinxun said. Then he immediately looked at the other two places, took a breath, and said: "It's true, around these three Japanese special agencies

They are really all forces that can support you at any time. Especially this Political Security Bureau..." As he spoke, he took the ruler again and measured it vertically along the street, and said: "The nearest little Japanese gendarmerie is actually here.

It's nearby, less than 300 meters away. If you run, at a non-sprinting speed, support can arrive in a minute or two. Do you have any photos? From the Political Security Bureau."

Qian Jinxun opened the folder, took out a small pile of photos, and then spread it on the empty table next to it. Fan Keqin said: "Hey, stop moving. Someone will send you a tactical board..." and then looked at it.

Looking at the thickness of the photo and the size of the map, he continued: "A medium-sized tactical board is enough."

Hearing this, Qian Jinxun rolled his eyes, pressed the buzzer, and said: "Xinran, please contact the Intelligence Department and ask them to send someone to send a medium-sized tactical board to my office. I want that kind of

The one with wheels underneath.”

"Yes." Kong Xinran's voice came over, and then he fell into silence again.

Qian Jinxun stuffed the photo into the folder again, then turned the map over and placed it upside down on the table. This way no one would know what was inside.

He took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, threw one to Fan Keqin, and said: "The situation in Tianjin is quite complicated. No wonder Old Wu can only use black gun tactics."

Fan Keqin smiled and said: "The black gun tactics, when done well, can also have an excellent deterrent effect. Think about it, the Japanese and puppet spies, soldiers, and even the Japanese officers, no matter where they are,

I feel like someone is aiming a gun at me. How would it feel? This is like a marksman on the battlefield. Before the marksman is eliminated, the entire team cannot move normally."

Qian Jinxun said: "Well, Lao Wu's level of shooting black guns is still good. Since he arrived in Tianjin, he has killed many Japanese puppets. However, it is also because of this that the Japanese puppets in Tianjin are more vigilant.

Heavy. This may have a certain impact on our plans."

Fan Keqin said: "Images have some influence, but we still need to look at the problem from that perspective. Our plan is to use the TNT plan first to make the other party take the bait. The suspicious Japanese and puppet spies will be easily caught by us. From this

If you take a closer look, it will turn out to be a good thing."

Qian Jinxun was startled, then smiled and said: "Yes, that's right. Everything has its pros and cons, it all depends on how we operate it. If we operate it well, then we might take advantage of the opponent's alertness."

As soon as the two people said this, there was a knock on the door, followed by Kong Xinran who opened the door and walked in, saying: "Two officers, the tactical board is here."

Just watch two agents from the Intelligence Department bring in the tactical board. Then under the command of Qian Jinxun, they propped it up next to the bookcase.

Qian Jinxun sent them away, and he and Fan Keqin immediately started to paste the map and various photos on the tactical board and began to study again.

Fan Keqin first looked at the photo this time and said: "Three floors, four windows, and windows on the side. Oh... If we attack at the same time, the tactics are correct, the people are strong, and the weapons are powerful... Within three minutes, I will personally plan,

It can still be captured. There is still not enough time. With such a close distance and some movement, the little devil's military police should not misplace their positions. Look, there are four platforms and three wheels. If fully loaded, it can hold three people.

, that’s twelve. If you move quickly, you can reach such a close distance in a little more than a minute, or even less than a minute. As I said just now, even if you run at a constant speed, it will take a little more than a minute and less than two minutes to support you.
Chapter completed!