???? On the morning of September 16, the sun was already rising and the heat waves were simmering. The pedestrians walking on the street were sweating, and the Nanjing stove was well-known.

Sun Kangshi personally led the team and set up many ambushes at the must-pass place Kokawa Ichiro today.

There are pedestrians pretending to read newspapers, hawkers dressed up as stalls, and pedestrians reading newspapers.

Of course, there are not many couples.

The couple disguised by Yuan Pengfei and Zhuang Xiaoman have achieved good results and will naturally be promoted.

The two of them naturally held hands, holding the iced sour plum soup and chatting.

Zhuang Xiaoman glanced at him from the bottom of his light: "Hey, don't rush too far later. He has a gun on his body, and he must have been trained to hurt you carefully."

"Are you caring about me?" Yuan Pengfei asked with a smile, tilting his head.

"Tsk, I'm afraid that the mission will fail and will also implicate me!" Zhuang Xiaomanyan said insincerely.

Yuan Pengfei smiled, but his hands tightened.

Compared to being unfamiliar at the beginning, the two of them have enhanced a lot of feelings for their missions these days.

This couple's outfit is familiar with it.

After a while, a black Citroen sedan drove onto the street and stopped at the door of a tailor shop.

There was a man in a straight suit, medium-sized person with two small beards on his lips, and his every move was imitating the appearance of a noble gentleman.

This person is Sumo's secretary Ichiro Kokawa.

According to information from intelligence officer No. 31, Kokawa Ichiro will come to Zhangji tailor shop today to get a custom-made suit.

Sun Kangshi thus set up a net of heaven and earth, and waited for this guy to get in.

Ichiro Kokawa didn't know that his identity had been exposed, so he walked straight into Zhang Ji tailor's shop.

This tailor shop is one of the best tailor shops in Nanjing, and they tailor their clothes very well. I don’t know how many officials have customized clothes here, and his boss Xumo is also a regular visitor here. This time he did an errand job and helped get some clothes.

As soon as he stood at the door, Kokawa Ichiro looked at the environment of the tailor shop and felt something was wrong.

Zhang Ji tailor shop does high-end jobs, but it does quality rather than quantity. There are not many customers on weekdays, and there are many customers who can come here to customize clothes at the same time, but there are really a lot today?

He looked at others, and naturally others looked at him.

The four agents arranged in Zhang Ji tailoring shop did not attack rashly. Kokawa Ichiro stood at the door, which was not the best attack position.

But Kokawa Ichiro had doubts in his heart, so he naturally would not follow their wishes.

He stood at the door, looked at the people slightly, and shouted in, "Tailor Zhang, I'll take the suit of the Japanese consul. Please help me get it!"

The leading agent said intimately: "It's broken, this grandson must have noticed something is wrong."

He didn't care about anything else and "take action". While shouting, he also rushed forward. The other three people also heard the sound.

Kokawa Ichiro is not an easy person. His hand has already reached into his suit pocket and pulled out his gun to load it in one go.

"Ba, bha!"

The crisp gunshots came from Zhang Ji tailor's shop. The pedestrians on the street were stunned and then fled in fear of being affected.

Yuan Pengfei and Zhuang Xiaoman had already walked to the door of the tailor shop as planned. They were shocked when they heard the gunshots. They threw away the drinks in their hands, and they rushed to the door of the tailor shop.

Yuan Pengfei ran faster, and the enemy was more threatening with guns. He blocked the door and did not rush in immediately, but instead looked inside.

I saw that it had become a mess inside, and the two agents had a blood hole in their bodies, and they lay down in a pool of blood.

There were two agents fighting with Ichiro Kokawa. The four hands were a little stronger than the two hands and had already knocked out the gun. But the guy was still struggling hard, and both agents were a little unable to hold it.

Yuan Pengfei was about to rush in to pick up the bargain when a gust of fragrant wind blew past him. Zhuang Xiaoman kicked Xiaokawa Ichiro's abdomen, kicking him directly until his face was purple.

Because of the pain, the power in Kokawa Ichiro's hands was also weakened a lot. The two agents took this opportunity to lock his limbs, preventing him from moving.

Zhuang Xiaoman was in a state of power and kicked it out again. The women's leather shoes were very powerful with strong force. Kokawa Ichiro wailed in pain. If it were not for the control of the two agents, he would have shrunk into a big prawn.

"Hey, don't watch it, hurry up and help."

After Zhuang Xiaoman made up for the damage, she didn't know what to do. After all, she had a first time doing such a task and lacked experience.

Yuan Pengfei swept the shadow of the beautiful long legs from his mind, and went up to knock Ichiro Kokawa out of his hand knife.

After a while, Sun Kangshi came, looked at the two people lying in a pool of blood, and cursed in his heart: "Baoshi, you can die, you deserve it."

The leader of the ambush mission was a captain under Sun Kangshi. He was sent to ensure that he was foolproof.

Unexpectedly, he lost his life and almost made a fuss, making him unable to take it.

When a person dies like a lamp goes out, he can't tell the truth clearly, so he can only say angrily: "I'll take the person away, Yuan Pengfei, you direct them to deal with the scene and block the news. At least there can't be any problems today, do you understand?"

"clear!"

Giving power is the prelude to promotion, how could Yuan Pengfei not know!

...

???????? 8 o'clock in the night. This is a dark and tense night.

The moon is dark and the wind is high.

The Huang Mansion was particularly lively today.

Major General Gao Shen Zheng Tianqi, Lieutenant Colonel Secretary of the Military and Political Department Zhang Bichen, Major General Lieutenant Commander Li Longhai, Huang Jian's driver Wang Benqing, Huang Jian and his son were sitting at the oval table, whispering.

Huang Jian cleared his throat: "Let me tell you a good news first, our master must not be here tonight!"

A burst of cheers!

"And..." Huang Jian paused and looked around the venue, "In addition to receiving a huge bonus, there are also important matters to discuss!"

The whole mansion immediately boiled!

"We can live in a small villa!"

"We can grab a few more girls!"

"We can go abroad to marry a Japanese wife!"

...

At the same time, the agents of the military police headquarters were gathered, and Commander Gu issued an order:

"Based on the intelligence we have already grasped, within the highest military level of our country, someone sold the information to the Japanese. Brothers, do you think this should be killed?"

"It's time to kill!" The spies spoke in unison.

"Okay, brothers, it's time for us to make contributions to the Party and the State. The spy who betrayed the Party and the State was Huang Jian, the Secretary of the Executive Yuan. He betrayed the blockade of Jiangyin Fortress, and the commission took a car to inspect the front line of the Magic City, etc. The top-secret military plan gave Japanese agents, causing the Party and the State to suffer significant losses."

"I order: Zhu Wan Gang leads 10 agents to break through the front gate, everything is commanded by Zhu Wan Gang.

Wu Wenxing brought 10 personnel into the mansion from the back wall and blocked the back door. Wu Wenxing was responsible for

Zhou Qingwei, from his neighbor's neighbor, seized the commanding heights and blocked the floor. He was commanded by Zhou Qingwei

In addition, I led 1oo people to ambush in all passages outside the mansion to prepare for the enemy to break through or the Japanese to rescue Huang Jian and others, and to cooperate with your arrest mission. I hope this mission will be completed successfully!”

"My brothers, please note that at 11 o'clock in the evening, the second floor is the light.

If 2 strokes are used, continue to monitor. If 3 strokes are used, immediately go out!

Have you remembered it?"

"I remember it!" the agent shouted!

"Whoever leaks the news, kill me, don't worry! It's 7:30 now, come out to Huang Mansion!"

In a small building diagonally opposite Huang Mansion, Yuan Pengfei used a telescope to search the vague figures and complained:

"Section Chief, logically speaking, our Military Intelligence Bureau has made greater contributions this time, and the arrest mission should be done by our Military Intelligence Bureau, but now we can only watch it?"

Sun Kangshi also looked at the lively Huang Mansion opposite with a telescope, and was still very patient with his questions as a lucky general.

He explained: "You have to see if this task is suitable. Didn't Kokawa Ichiro's Japanese be arrested by Director Dai?

That is the solid credit.

After all, Huang Jian has involved too many people, and arresting him is not a good thing, and it is very offensive. Therefore, the director does not take advantage of such hard work.

Commander Gu is the commander of the military police. Huang Jian, a Japanese spy borer that leaks military intelligence, can be regarded as being within his duties and cannot be avoided."

"It's a pity for this opportunity to perform!" Yuan Pengfei shook his head with a pity.

If he goes to arrest people, he will be pretending to be too big.

The Secretary of the Executive Yuan, and the secretary who attaches great importance to it, have few opportunities to arrest such a large official.

If you miss it, it may be gone in the future.

But he also thought too much. Those who arrest such a person would at least have to be the three agents, otherwise they would treat you as a dog and would not look at you directly.

...

A tingling phone call from Huang Mansion interrupted the lively discussion between Huang Jian and others.

Huang Jian was so scared that his face looked like a mortal, and he signaled his son to grab the phone!

"General Bai called, at 9 a.m. tomorrow, the Military Commission will hold the highest military meeting and ask you to be on time to make records!"
To be continued...