243 [Small Accident](1/2)
Everyone prepared overnight and everything was proceeding in an orderly manner according to the plan.
Pi Zhiqiang took two men and uniformed the guards on the ship, prepared explosives on the oil ship, and waited for a command.
Through negotiations, Sun Kangshi asked the arms ship to come from several guards and sent a suicide to control the cab, which could be used as bait at any time.
Yuan Pengfei followed Yu Zecheng and took dozens of boxes of medicines from the trading company's warehouse to the ship.
Maybe because of the matter that came up with an idea yesterday, Yu Zecheng still recognized him. When the two were alone, he also gave him advice and briefly introduced the matters of their group.
The core figures in their group are the three of them. Sun Kangshi is their leader and their only online presence.
Of course, they were not the commanders alone, and Yu Zecheng was responsible for inquiring about intelligence. Although he didn't say anything, he was sure that there were several informants in his hands.
Pi Zhiqiang was responsible for the action, with several good soldiers from the army under his command and several gang members on the periphery, so his strength was quite strong.
But when the Japanese come, life will be difficult soon. The Japanese spy organization is not a waste. After the settlement, the first thing must be to clean up the hostile spy organization.
The Military Intelligence Bureau organization, which was able to perform openly in the past, is about to turn into a ground rat, which is very inconvenient to move.
Be cautious when doing things, especially gang members like fencemen, should be more careful about them. Maybe these people will sell them for rewards one day to climb to the Japanese.
According to Yu Zecheng's explanation, after the mission is completed, Sun Kangshi, who often shows up in public and has been exposed, will definitely return to the Nanjing headquarters to discuss his position.
Then it is crucial whether this last task is beautiful or not.
Yuan Pengfei was still muttering in his heart!
No wonder the Military Control Commission is so lazy this time, it turns out that Sun Kangshi is going to withdraw.
As long as the mission is completed this time, after he leaves, he will not do his business even if he has a big problem.
As for whether the newcomer Yuan Pengfei is likely to ruin his business, he must have believed in Yu Zecheng's ability.
If an old military commander who has been professionally trained cannot even do such a thing, he will be a waste.
Alas, Mr. Yu, I have been a soldier and received training in the army. Do I need to train again?
It should be necessary to train, but this is a mess. It is difficult for you to go back to the headquarters. It is really hard to tell whether you can train. After completing this task, please look at the orders of your superiors. Yu Zecheng replied patiently.
Training has the benefits of training. Newcomers can at least master some simple skills and can also be coated with gold, which will also be of great benefit to future promotions.
The two of them were chatting, and the porter had already brought all the medicine into the car.
Yu Zecheng sent them away. As soon as he was about to drive away, someone shouted over there: Mr. Yu, I have a phone call to you!
Yu Zecheng doesn't come here often at the warehouse. The only one who can call here today is Sun Kangshi.
Asking Yuan Pengfei to look at the medicines in the car, he ran back to the building and answered the phone: Hello.
Sun Kangshi's distorted voice came from there: Xiao Yu, something happened, the Japanese were moving too fast, just now a team of military police had already taken the lead in controlling the port.
Now, you must find a way to divert these military police, otherwise the medicine will not be transported on the ship, and this mission will be in vain.
Yu Zecheng also had a headache, and it was not easy to lead the military police away. Moreover, he had no people under his command, so it was difficult to deal with.
However, shirk responsibility is not his style. He immediately promised: Don't worry, the leader, I promise to complete the task and transport the things to the ship safely.
When he walked to the car, Yu Zecheng still looked absent-minded.
What exactly should be done?
There are not only one or two people who can control the entire dock.
The easiest way is to create an explosion. When it hits a key point, it can lead most of the military police personnel away.
But where to blow it up, who will let it do it?
Yuan Pengfei had long seen what was wrong with him. Seeing that he seemed to have clarified his thoughts, he asked: Mr. Yu, has something happened?
You said you have been a soldier and can drive?
This will be a little bit too, and it shouldn't be too difficult. Yuan Pengfei said ambiguously.
Of course he can drive a car, but he has seen others drive a truck like this, but he has never practiced it.
If there is a car accident, it will be troublesome.
Yu Zecheng didn't know what he thought, so he explained the causes and consequences, and said anxiously: Pengfei, the situation is very urgent now, we have to carry out the mission separately.
I went to blow up the power plant next to the dock and attracted the attention of the military police. You just scrambled through the checkpoint and drove to Yuntong. Follow Mr. Sun on a boat, do you understand?
Can you still not understand this?
No matter what considerations Yu Zecheng is, he took over the most dangerous task.
Although Yuan Pengfei's mission is a bit risky, it is nothing. Moreover, even the retreat has been arranged, which can be regarded as the end of kindness and righteousness.
The two sides agreed on time and took action separately.
Yu Zecheng took to the streets and saw that the concession today was more chaotic than in the past, and many people hurriedly rushed in one direction.
He was going to the group's weapons safety room to get explosives, and he could only go upstream.
After walking two streets, he saw the source of chaos in the concession, the Japanese soldiers.
A steady stream of Japanese soldiers drove through the streets, tanks, trucks, and light and heavy machine guns and mortars, which were simply armed parades.
Looking at these guys who were showing off their power, Yu Zecheng narrowed his eyes and took faster steps.
Time passed little by little, and Sun Kangshi, who was staying on the boat, was a little restless. He looked at the Japanese military police everywhere on the pier, so angry that he wanted to curse.
Can't these guys be lazy?
The concession was released at 10 a.m., and the grandsons rushed to the dock and turned him into a turtle in a jar.
Now, it is already four o'clock in the afternoon, the medicine has not been shipped yet, and the medicine has not been shipped on board.
What's worse is that the Japanese military police have begun to count ships and cargo, and they are about to find the fuel ship.
He can only pray for the blessing of God and Buddha now, hoping that Pi Zhiqiang would be safer and not have any accidents.
Pi Zhiqiang was really sweating coldly at this moment, and a team of gendarmeries loading live ammunition slowly boarded his ship.
Following the leader, an interpreter asked: Are you from this ship? Which company is from, what cargo is carried on the ship?
The translator has a booklet in his hand, which was taken from the customs office where the port is managed, and a lot of information is registered.
However, due to the war, many big merchants had already run away, and the data on the register were a little distorted. These gendarmes were ordered to inspect and seize the enemy's goods and embezzle the unowned materials.
Japanese people also want to eat meat!
When Pi Zhiqiang counted the oil, he really looked at it and said respectfully: Sir, this ship belongs to the Express Transport Company, and the oil on it is a flammable and explosive product.
The translator walked to the door of the cargo compartment and smelled the pungent smell of oil from afar. Shaking his head, he extinguished his mind for inspection and took the military police to check the next one.
After the military police left, Pi Zhiqiang leaned against the cabin, looking like he was about to be exhausted.
It was so scary that in order to save trouble, he installed explosives at the door of the warehouse. Anyway, as long as there was a little explosion, the entire ship could explode into the sky.
Unexpectedly, the military police arrived so quickly, and the translator would be exposed as long as he pushed open the door without any need to check it.
It doesn't matter if you explode early and die with the Japanese.
But if the mission is broken, he will never give up.
At this time, Yuan Pengfei was leaning against the front of the car, looking at the entry and exit levels of the port from afar, and calculating the time in his mind.
Yu Zecheng and him had an appointment with him almost the same time, but when will the loud noise be heard?
As he muttered, with a loud bang, the power plant west of the pier raised overwhelming dust.
The screams of people were no longer surprising, and the military captain guarding the port blew his whistle.
Emergency gathering!
Except for a small number of military police who stayed to continue to guard, most of the military police followed him and rushed towards the power plant.
The enemy did not lose his mind and came out in full swing, which was both unexpected and should be expected.
After all, they are not fools.
But this was the best opportunity. Yuan Pengfei started the car and headed straight to the level.
When he drove out of the street, he reached the checkpoint where the railings blocked him. The military police indeed stopped him.
Parking, checking!
Yuan Pengfei poked his head out, stared at the private, and scolded: Bastard, this is the chief's truck, drive the truck and release it!
A pure Kyoto dialect, combined with a stern tone, made the second-class private stunned.
Hayi!
The first-class soldier next to him winked at his companion and answered respectfully with his head held high and his chest raised.
The two of them hurriedly lifted the railings and the truck passed through smoothly.
They really regarded Yuan Pengfei as their superiors who performed secret missions.
After all, Yuan Pengfei did not have the word "enemies" engraved on his forehead. He had a pure tone and arrogant attitude, so the two soldiers could not afford to offend him.
It's almost the same if their captain is changed here.
But if that is the case, Yuan Pengfei will have a headache. He called out a phone call, and the fake goods could not stand the investigation. The medicines were strategic materials, and they would most likely be detained and confiscated on the spot.
To be continued...