Ma Guozhong was biting a cigarette in his mouth.

The cigarette roll was already wet and extinguished by his saliva.

He was anxious in his heart, and he was waiting for Xiao Kun's signal.

Xiao Kun thought of a stupid way to identify the "Fourth Brother Fat" car:

Staring at the vehicle driving out of the Tiger Bridge, I found the car he didn't know and had never seen before, that was the "Fourth Brother Fat".

The reason why this method is a stupid method is because if there are more than two cars in the convoy that you have never seen before, this method will be numb.

However, after thinking about it, Ma Guozhong thought that this stupid method was useful.

He believes that there are less likely to be more than two "Fourth Brother Fat" in Wang Baihai's convoy, or other rare vehicles.

He didn't know why the information showed that there was such a "Fourth Brother Fat" in Wang Baihai's convoy, because this "superior" car should not appear in a convoy for safety reasons.

However, it is obvious that such a situation that should not have occurred in the security guard work did occur.

Ma Guozhong didn't have time to think about this reason, and he was too lazy to think about it. All he had to do was to seize this opportunity.

He is betting on this stupid method is useful.

"Sixth Brother." A brother came to the air, "There are cars coming from the Yushi Street, four cars, and the second one is raised."

"You can see the great fortune clearly?" Ma Guozhong was excited and asked immediately.

"I see clearly." Jiang Dayun nodded, "I remember everything you taught me, Brother Six."

"That's great." Ma Guozhong was overjoyed.

In order to promptly feedback Xiao Kun’s discovery to this place, Ma Guozhong racked his brains.

Phone selection is first excluded.

The reason is very simple. He and his brothers are now hiding in a relatively hidden alley in Beimen Bridge, and there is no Japanese miscellaneous shop nearby that can be called.

He thought of using flag words to send messages:

Arrange a brother in advance and stare at the top scholar bridge where Xiao Kun is located.

Once Xiao Kun finds the target, he will immediately use the flag language to send a message.

After seeing the flag verb, the brothers here immediately came to report to him.

Ma Guozhong is proud in his heart. He has always strictly demanded his subordinates, and what he often talks about is "too much skill can do not suppress one's body."

When he was in the Infantry Department of Army Officers University, he was interested in flag language. Even after leaving the army and entering the secret service office, he still did not give up his interest in flag language research.

In his spare time, Ma Guozhong personally tinked out simpler flag words and found a few smart people from his subordinates, forcing them to learn.

His original intention is very simple. When sometimes his mouth cannot speak, he can use the flag as a final warning.

However, unexpectedly, his unintentional action played a great role in today's assassination of Wang Baihai.

Ma Guozhong was excited in his heart. He felt that this was God's favor and that God was helping him in the dark:

Wang Baihai is awarded his first prize today!

"Brothers, kill yourself and be virtuous, it's all right now!" Ma Guozhong laughed loudly, immediately started the vehicle, stepped on the accelerator, and several other cars followed and rushed to death.

When this word is not just a word, even the sound of the motor is emitting a tragic music!

...

Cheng Qianfan drove Stypunk and followed the front car closely.

Behind the calm expression was the inner anxiety.

He suddenly found that he had miscalculated at a certain point.

According to his previous speculation, Wang Baihai's car should be in the second or third car in the convoy. In this way, Chu Mingyu's vehicle follows Wang Baihai's vehicle, which is the best reference.

However, the Steepunk he was driving is the second in the fleet, closely following the Citroen car with scratches on the butt.

Cheng Qianfan immediately realized that if the information was sent out smoothly, there would be an assassination arranged by the Military Control Commission Nanjing at this moment. The vehicle that the operation personnel were most likely to lock was the Steepunk he was driving now, and the Citroen behind him, which looked brand newer than the front car.

Cheng Qianfan put himself in his shoes and thought about it. If he was a brother from Nanjing District, he would set up an ambush according to intelligence at this time, and he would also target these two cars. For the first car of the convoy, the priority level was obviously lower.

This is an unexpected situation.

Cheng Qianfan never expected that the vehicle Wang Baihai was riding would be the first car, which violated the convoy's safety protection practices.

However, from the actual results, the person responsible for the security and protection of Wang Baihai did indeed achieve such a miraculous effect.

Cheng Qianfan now only hopes that the operational personnel will choose to attack all four vehicles in the convoy indiscriminately out of careful consideration.

...

"Qianfan, have you ever thought about jumping out of the small pool in the police station and coming to Nanjing to help me with my work?" Chu Mingyu said suddenly.

"Okay." Cheng Qianfan's answer was without hesitation, "In a word, Uncle Chu, my nephew hits wherever he pointed."

"I'm not kidding." Chu Mingyu smiled, "You've thought about it."

Without waiting for Cheng Qianfan to speak, he continued, "You have done a good job in the French Concession. Do you want to abandon the base of the French Concession and follow me, the old man, to make a move."

"Uncle Chu is supporting me." Cheng Qianfan said happily, "How could Qianfan be ungrateful?"

"Hahaha." Chu Mingyu smiled heartily, "Okay, I remember what you said. If I call you after the new government is established, don't complain that I will stop you from getting rich."

"That won't happen." Cheng Qianfan's head shook like a rattle. "My nephew comes to Nanjing to join his uncle, but he must be promoted and made a fortune."

"Hey." Chu Mingyu pretended to be angry, "You are a monkey, you are thinking about something beautiful."

Liu Xia was standing aside, quietly seeing all this. She had to secretly admire her in her heart. This little brother of the Cheng family is really a good person and speaks and does things without any leakage. The key is that he has a good grasp of the closeness with the Secretary-General, not flattering or alienating. He is the kind of conversation between uncle and nephew. At the same time, he always maintains respect in his heart and has a sweet mouth, which makes the Secretary-General happy.

...

Cheng Qianfan kept observing himself secretly, remembering the path of this trip in his heart.

The vehicle exited from Tiger Bridge Prison, passed through Dashi Bridge, and then entered Yushi Street.

Then drive along the route along the Ministry of Justice, the Judicial Building, and then through the back door of the Central Army Officer's School.

The Golden Bee Breeding Farm is ahead.

This is a bee farm at the School of Agricultural Sciences of Jinling University.

Before Nanjing fell, universities including the National Central University and Jinling University had already begun to relocate. Cheng Qianfan heard that the teachers and students of Jinling University had emptied the entire school, not only teaching instruments, books, etc., but even the chickens, ducks, geese, cats, dogs, and even the bee seals of bee farms were carried on their backs and taken away by students.

Previously, Yu Ping'an came to Shanghai. During that meeting, Yu Ping'an had briefly taught chemistry at Jinling University. When he talked about the relocation of Jinling University, he was also deeply moved:

The backbone of university teachers and students is bent down, carrying the most resolute anti-Japanese war and unyielding battle in the hearts of our Chinese teachers and students!

Cheng Qianfan is familiar with the terrain of this area.

He remembers a bridge near the Golden Bee Farm.

If the convoy continues to move along this road, it will inevitably pass through the bridge.

The bridge is about 30 meters long. From the perspective of ambush and assassination, if Cheng Qianfan was the operation commander, he would choose to rely on this bridge to assassinate:

Wait for the convoy to board the axle.

Just one car suddenly appeared at the other end of the bridge and blocked the exit.

Then encircle.

In this way, the encirclement of the goal can be initially completed.

Cheng Qianfan's heart moved and he glanced at the rearview mirror.

His eyes shrank.

He glanced at a Ford car following closely behind.

More than this Ford car.

Cheng Qianfan only noticed that the convoy was originally four cars, but I don’t know when the convoy started, but the convoy turned into five cars.

The extra car is the fifth car in the fleet, and naturally it is also a Citroen car.

Where did this car come out?

Cheng Qianfan looked at the rearview mirror again, and his heart moved.

He had a little impression.

A minute ago, the convoy passed by the judicial department entrance, and had to turn right for a distance before turning left. If the convoy did not follow closely, there would be a disconnection of at most ten seconds.

Cheng Qianfan speculated that this Citroen car joined the convoy quietly at that time from an alley at the intersection of the Ministry of Justice.

Today, the Japanese military police who were responsible for driving the road in front and back and adjoining the guard duty on the side of the convoy were not familiar with Wang's side and lacked communication, so in such a short time, they did not notice that there was a Citroen car in the convoy.

Cheng Qianfan knew that the Ford car that followed behind was an open bayonet, and the Citroen car that was mixed into the convoy was the dagger that really pierced into the bone marrow!

...

Ma Guozhong was proud in his heart.

He said to himself, Ma Guozhong, Ma Guozhong, you are really smart.

I noticed that except for the car that was "outstanding" in the other side's convoy, the others were Citroen without a trailer.
To be continued...