My spy diary

Chapter 197 Ambush (asking for monthly ticket)

Ring ring ring.

The phone rang rapidly.

Pan Yugui, who was enjoying the Mid-Autumn Festival reunion at home, picked up the phone, listened to a few words, the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily, and his face instantly became gloomy.

After hanging up the phone, Pan Yugui lit a cigar with trembling hands, took a few puffs, and coughed repeatedly. He hesitated and made another call, stood up, picked up his clothes and walked out.

The wife asked: "Where are you going on this holiday?"

"Official business." Pan Yugui went out with a heavy heart and got into the car under the protection of bodyguards.

"Let's change our clothes." Pan Yugui pointed at a bodyguard and took off his clothes first.

Soon he was dressed like the other bodyguards, wearing a Zhongshan suit and a top hat.

Three cars drove onto the street, and at Pan Yugui's strong request, they drove very slowly and cautiously.

Pan Yugui sat in the last car, looking around as nervous as the bodyguards.

Yin Rugeng's death made him worried. At this moment, he felt that everyone around him had ulterior motives.

The first domino has fallen... who will be next?

Who knows whether the killer will attack him, and when and in what identity he will suddenly appear?
The bodyguards around him may not be that reliable.

"Cheer up, everyone. From today on, everyone will get an extra 50 silver dollars per month. If anything happens, I will take care of his family and children. I will definitely love them like my own children."

After hearing what Pan Yugui said, a bodyguard sitting next to him became even more nervous. His legs could not help but tremble a few times. As his legs trembled, his hand holding the gun on his leg slipped, and the muzzle of the gun was instantly aimed at Pan Yugui.

Pan Yugui shuddered and looked at the bodyguard nervously. Seeing that he did it unconsciously, he glared at him angrily and raised his hand to hit him. After thinking for a moment, he put his hand down and scolded:
"Did you drink? You don't know your last name after drinking two ounces of horse urine?"

"Cheer up! Those people in Jinling hate me and they hate you too. We are all in the same boat."

Pan Yugui scolded and then looked out the car window. Not far away was a church with melodious bells ringing.

Pan Yugui did not believe in Christianity, but at this moment he folded his hands and prayed devoutly in his heart.

"God bless me, Guanyin Tathagata, keep me safe and sound!"

I don’t know if praying to God worked, but there was no assassination attempt on the road and the convoy arrived at the Six Nations Hotel smoothly.

When he arrived, Yingzuo Shaoxiong, the head of Japan's Peking Special High Section, had already arrived. Pan Yugui hurriedly stepped forward and bowed to him.

Ying Zuo Shao Xiong looked at the mess of corpses on the ground, his face turned pale, and he scolded:

"Pan Sang, the people in charge of security today are from your police station. How did the anti-Japanese elements sneak in?"

"Hey, Chief Yingzuo, I don't know the details. There are many foreigners in the Six Nations Hotel. There are many things that our police station can't do anything about."

Pan Yugui complained in his heart that there were people from your Special Advanced Section present, and he couldn't put the blame on him now.

"Then who do you think did it?" Ying Zuo Shaoxiong asked, pointing at Yin Rugeng's body.

"This needs to be investigated. It could be the Military Control Commission or the Red Party."

Pan Yugui pretended to look sad and angry, but in fact he didn't care about Yin Rugeng's life or death at all.

Although both of them are traitors, traitors also have a contempt chain. He has no good feelings towards Yin Rugeng, a guy who has lost his power and territory. He is just worried that the anti-Japanese elements will list him as the next target.

"Humph, seven people from our Great Japanese Empire died, and there was also a major general...

Yin Rugeng and his bodyguards were all killed. According to eyewitnesses, there were at least four murderers.

They acted decisively, with professional methods, meticulous planning, and every shot was fatal. This was a carefully planned assassination...

Those who have this ability are definitely not from the Red Party, so the murderer must be the Military Control Commission, or someone from the Secret Service under the Military Control Commission."

"Section Chief Yingzuo's words make sense. Perhaps it was done by the secret agents lurking in Beiping. Their leader is called Chen Gongshu, who has always been our wanted person. He also planned to assassinate Yin Rugeng before."

Pan Yugui said quickly, "This is to scare the monkeys. If we can't catch them all, they will act again."

"Chen Gongshu? He is the guy who assassinated Zhang Jingyao and Shi Yousan, nicknamed the ruthless scholar, and known as the number one killer in the secret service department?" Yingzuo's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

"No matter who it is, the murderer must be brought to justice and revenge for the warriors of the empire."

"Pan-san, I hope your police department can act quickly and catch them before they find you." Yingzuo smiled grimly.

This was both a warning and a threat. Pan Yugui nodded solemnly.

"Don't worry, Section Chief Kagezoe, I will definitely find them."

After leaving the Liuguo Hotel, Pan Yugui's face was as gloomy as water. He said:

"Go to jail."

The prison also held many anti-Japanese elements, some of whom were from the Secret Service.

Since they didn't want him to have an easy life, he had no choice but to kill them. He didn't believe that there wouldn't be a single spineless person before his death. As long as someone asked, he would find the secret contact station of the Beijing Secret Service and catch them all in one fell swoop. At the church door, the lights were bright, rickshaws kept passing by, and the sound of prayers was faintly audible.

At this moment, Zhang Yi was lying on the platform on the roof of the church, with a sniper rifle already set up in front of him.

At this moment, he was staring at every car passing by the camera, waiting for the target to appear.

He surveyed the in and out routes in the shortest possible time, chose the sniper location here, and had made the most thorough preparations.

He saw through the scope that Monkey and Qian Xiaosan, dressed as vendors, were squatting on the side of the road as if nothing had happened, while Guo Xinya, who was in charge of coordination, stayed in a car in the distance.

Zhang Yi nodded, adjusted his breathing, held the sniper rifle firmly, and focused his attention on the road where the target was about to appear.

Soon, three cars came into Zhang Yi's sight.

Monkey took out a loaded gun from under the stall and fired two shots at the car in front at lightning speed.

Bang bang, the front wheel of the car was broken, and it staggered and swayed across the middle of the road with its tail swinging unsteadily.

The second car was caught off guard and crashed into the first car with a bang.

The bodyguard in the first car was about to open the door and get out when Qian Xiaosan suddenly took out a grenade, pulled out the pull ring, and threw it under the front car.

With a loud bang, smoke billowed, the car shook a few times, and then suddenly fireworks came out and exploded again amid screams.

Zhang Yi breathed calmly, aimed at the tire of the third car, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

boom.

When the driver saw the car in front of him had an accident, he wanted to turn around and escape, but his tire burst and he panicked and swerved the steering wheel.

However, the next second a bullet broke through the glass like lightning, penetrated his head, and ended his life instantly.

The people in the car were frightened by this sudden scene. They fired back indiscriminately and huddled in the car to seek cover.

At this time, two grenades rolled along the road again.

The bodyguards who saw this scene subconsciously opened the car door and fled, but as soon as they showed their heads, they were sniped and killed by Zhang Yi.

Boom, boom explosions were heard, and smoke and dust billowed.

In the second car.

Pan Yugui watched his bodyguards fall one by one in fear, and curled up in the back seat in fear. He frantically took out a palm grenade from his arms, pointed the gun at the bodyguard who had changed clothes with him, and shouted at the top of his lungs:
"Why don't you go down and cover me as I leave?"

The bodyguard glanced outside in panic, his face showing hesitation. Pan Yugui said sternly:
"If anything happens to me, the Japanese will not let your family go."

The bodyguard's face changed. He took a deep breath, looked outside vigilantly, stretched out his hand and opened the car door while shooting.

Then, just as he raised his head, a bullet suddenly flew over and hit him in the temple. The bodyguard's brain burst and white and red splashed all over Pan Yugui's face.

Bang, bang, bang, the bullets hit each other. The driver and another bodyguard in front of the car were also dead. The killers fired from both sides and were about to outflank them.

Pan Yugui only felt his eyes go dark, his heart beat faster, and his hands and feet tremble uncontrollably. He thought dejectedly that if the Special High Police or the police station could not arrive quickly, then tonight would be the last night of his life.

But he was unwilling to do so.

If he is a traitor, then what is the Nanjing government? On the one hand, Chang was commanding the war of resistance, with the scale of the battlefield growing larger and larger, and on the other hand, he was stepping up secret peace talks with the Japanese. As far as he knew, the negotiations were becoming more and more in-depth.

Why is he a traitor just because he is the commander-in-chief? Aren't we all for peace?

The more Pan Yugui thought about it, the angrier he became, but there was nothing he could do at the moment. He could only stare with red eyes, curled up behind his seat as if his blood had been drained, waiting for reinforcements to arrive quickly.

Bang, bang, bang. Clear gunshots rang out from the car body. The bullets sparked and embedded into the iron sheet. Pan Yugui trembled all over, secretly thinking that his life was over.

At this time, gunshots and sirens were heard in the distance, which sounded like the sounds of nature to Pan Yugui.

He quickly prayed in his heart, "God bless, God bless."

However, this time, God either did not hear his prayers or was too busy and did not bring him good luck. The next moment, a grenade flew in from the window with a bang.

Pan Yugui shuddered all over and did not even bother to shoot. He immediately put his head in his hands, kicked open the car door and rushed out.

Bang, at this moment, a bullet flew from high above and pierced his neck.

Pan Yugui was stunned, swayed left and right a few times, and blood gushed out from his neck.

The next moment, with a loud bang, the grenade exploded and the huge shock wave directly knocked him out.

Pan Yugui's face was pressed against the cold ground. He opened his mouth and blood gushed out of his mouth and nose.

Monkey and Qian Xiaosan rushed up and fired a few more shots at his body, then took out a piece of cloth that they had prepared in advance and threw it on the other party, then retreated calmly.

Under the dim street lights, the red words "Traitors shall be killed by everyone" on the banner were particularly eye-catching.

(End of this chapter)