In the evening, the spies monitoring Du Ziyuan and Qin Donghai finally discovered that they had left the office. ( ) But they had just walked out not far when a man ran out of the office and shouted to them. They stood on the street and said
After a few words, Du Ziyuan and Qin Donghai followed the man back to the office.
This situation made Pan Qiwu and Metz very confused. It seemed that the CCP was carrying out a conspiracy, but they did not see it. These two agents, who thought they were sophisticated and sophisticated, analyzed and analyzed it repeatedly, but still found no flaw. Pan Qiwu told Jiang Shanyan to be careful.
, send people to closely monitor the front and back doors of the office, and there must be no negligence.
However, they also drew a conclusion from the details of Du Ziyuan's return. Du Ziyuan would definitely return to the small hotel tonight, and he would be on foot, with only one young man accompanying him.
At around nine o'clock in the night, Jiang Shanyan received a report from his agent, saying that Du Ziyuan and the young man still had not left the office. He also said that several rooms in the office had lights on and seemed very busy.
Pan Qiwu finally made up his mind and ambushed Du Ziyuan.[
He and Jiang Shanyan set up an ambush at an intersection that must be passed from the office to the small hotel. The terrain here is complex, the lights are unclear, and there are corners everywhere where people can hide. Jiang Shanyan arranged cars at both ends of the street intersection and determined
After giving the signal to take action, seven or eight agents dispersed and disappeared into the dark corners of the surrounding area.
All that's left is to wait.
Pan Qiwu returned to the Phnom Penh Hotel and sat with Metz. The phone on the table was connected directly to the public phone booth where Jiang Shanyan was hiding.
As the night progressed, Pan Qiwu's living room became extremely quiet. They each had their own thoughts and were wary of each other.
Pan Qiwu smiled at Metz and said softly: "Mr. Metz, you are not strict enough about the Cam Ranh Bay incident."
Metz knew that he was referring to Zuo Shaoqing's glimpse of Ruan Qibo's assassination, so he nodded and said: "That incident was indeed an accident, and it was not foreseeable in advance. However, there is still room for redemption.
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Pan Qiwu also nodded, "I hope so. Otherwise, if the CCP masters atomic weapons, the consequences will be too serious and we cannot afford it." He suddenly smiled and said: "Mr. Metz, let me just ask, what will happen to me this time?"
Bringing people out should be the result of your discussion with Ye Gongjin?"
Metz thought for a moment and said calmly: "Mr. Pan, I hope we will have another chance to cooperate in the future."
This confirmed Pan Qiwu's conjecture that Ye Gongjin had a back-up plan to deal with Zuo Shaoqing. Moreover, it was very likely that he also conspired with Metz.
At this time, a grandfather clock in the corner made a clanging sound, and it was already twelve o'clock at night. Pan Qiwu and Metz looked at each other, fell silent, and both quietly listened to the movement in the corridor outside the door.
They all heard slight footsteps outside, and then there was a knock on the door.
Pan Qiwu was a little dissatisfied. If there was a result, Jiang Shanyan should have called. But he still got up and opened the door.
However, as soon as the door opened, two pistols came in and were pressed directly against his forehead. One of them opened the door forcefully and grabbed Pan Qiwu's collar while still putting the gun against his forehead and holding him.
He stepped back. The other person rushed in and pointed his pistol at Mace, who had just stood up.
They moved quickly, quickly checking Pan Qiwu and Metz to confirm that there were no weapons, then they sat down on the sofa, stood behind them, and pressed the cold muzzles of their guns against the backs of their necks.
Pan Qiwu was a little surprised to notice that the door was still open, which meant that there was someone outside. Sure enough, he saw Chi Hong, the head of the CCP's intelligence team in Phnom Penh, appearing at the door. The person he brought in was the one Pan Qiwu had left with him.
The only guard. The others were taken away by Jiang Shanyan to participate in the ambush operation.
Chi Hong walked the guard to the wall and asked him to squat down. Chi Hong walked behind the door and stood quietly.
Only then did Pan Qiwu fully understand that both he and Metz had been deceived. They had been deceived by an old trick, the fifteenth of the thirty-six strategies: to lure the tiger away from the mountain. A big question arose in his mind, how did the CCP know about him?
Everyone went out to set up an ambush?
Pan Qiwu looked at the door that was still open, and he couldn't help but think that if anyone else entered this door, it should be Du Ziyuan.
Just as he guessed, Du Ziyuan slowly appeared at the door, staring at the people in the living room with a stern expression. He closed the door and sat down at the square table without saying a word.
Metz leaned forward. His collar was immediately grabbed by the person behind him. But he still said: "Mr. Du, I want to ask, what do you want to do?" [
Du Ziyuan stared at him coldly and said, "Metz, I didn't ask you, so don't talk!"
But Metz refused to give up and still said: "Mr. Du, I want to talk to you..."
Du Ziyuan slapped the table and stared at him fiercely.
The person behind Metz tightened his collar and hit him hard on the back of the head with the muzzle of his gun.
At this moment, both Metz and Pan Qiwu understood that Du Ziyuan did not want to waste more words with them, and he might even have come with murderous intentions.
Du Ziyuan didn't want to speak, so there was no chance for others to speak. Du Ziyuan sat motionless, and the others could only sit like woodcarvings. This sitting lasted for four hours. During this period, Du Ziyuan only made one action.
He picked up the phone on the table, listened for a while, and then put the phone on the table. The connection between the outside and this room was interrupted.
At five o'clock in the morning, there was a rush of footsteps in the corridor. Then, there was a knock on the door.
Chi Hong, who was standing at the door, glanced at Du Ziyuan and reached out to open the door.
Jiang Shanyan took two brothers and stepped into the door. When he saw the situation in the living room, he couldn't help being shocked. He immediately pulled out his pistol and pointed it at Du Ziyuan who was sitting at the table. The brother behind him also pulled out his gun and pointed it at the room.
people.
However, Du Ziyuan looked at him motionless and did not speak. Others did not speak either. Even Pan Qiwu and Mei Si did not dare to move. At this time, someone would shoot at any time. So the first one to take the shot must be
them.
Jiang Shanyan also saw this situation clearly. Although he raised his gun, he did not dare to shoot. The other party was obviously prepared. His eyes moved back and forth on the faces of Pan Qiwu and Metz from time to time.
Du Ziyuan knocked on the table and said softly: "Mr. Jiang, please put your gun on the table. And your two brothers also put their guns on the table."
Jiang Shanyan looked at Pan Qiwu, but Pan Qiwu waved his hand at him extremely angrily. Jiang Shanyan had no choice but to put the gun on the table. The two brothers behind him also came over and put the gun on the table.
Jiang Shanyan sat down at the table, stared at the gun on the table, and then at Du Ziyuan sitting opposite, and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Du, what do you want to do?"
Du Ziyuan looked at him quietly and said, "Mr. Jiang, there is one person in a car and a backpack. Please send a brother to deliver it here immediately. Please hurry up."
Jiang Shanyan looked up at Pan Qiwu again. Pan Qiwu waved his hand at him angrily. Jiang Shanyan thought for a while, this car had one person and a backpack, which was useless to him. Maybe he could settle the matter here quickly. He started to move towards the opposite party.
A brother whispered something and told him to go back quickly.
The living room fell silent again.
Pan Qiwu couldn't help but wonder, is this what Du Ziyuan's purpose is? Want people and a backpack? Will he kidnap himself and Metz to the mainland? He thinks this matter is a bit unbelievable and seems impossible. So, kill them?
Would he do this? This speculation in his mind was quickly overwhelmed by another speculation that made him even more worried. How did Du Ziyuan leave the office? Didn't Jiang Shanyan notice it? To be honest, he became suspicious.
At almost seven o'clock in the morning, there was a knock on the door. Chi Hong opened the door and saw Long Jinyun appearing outside.
Long Jinyun was really surprised when she saw Du Ziyuan sitting at the table and hurried to his side. Du Ziyuan waved his hand to tell her not to speak.
The agent who came in behind Long Jinyun placed a backpack in front of Jiang Shanyan.
Jiang Shanyan handed the backpack to Du Ziyuan, "Mr. Du, I'll give this back to you. Can you finish it?" Net Bu Tiao Zi.[
Du Ziyuan made a gesture to Long Jinyun and said softly: "Check it."
Long Jinyun was very confused. She knew that there was nothing in this backpack that Lao Du wanted, and there wouldn't be anything in it now. She was not sure whether she should say this. She took the things in the bag one by one.
When he came out, he looked at Du Ziyuan's face and guessed what he was thinking.
Du Ziyuan asked: "Are you young?"
Long Jinyun immediately said: "Quite a few."
When Du Ziyuan heard this, although his face remained calm, he was extremely disappointed in his heart. Long Jinyun meant that there was indeed nothing they wanted in this bag. But if Zuo Shaoqing really had something important,
It must be in this backpack. Du Ziyuan was almost as suspicious as Pan Qiwu.
He made a gesture to Long Jinyun and asked her to sit down.
Long Jinyun walked up to him and whispered: "Lao Du, their people are outside the door with guns."
Du Ziyuan didn't seem to mind this. He nodded to Long Jinyun and once again fell into the anxiety in his heart.
Pan Qiwu had no idea what Du Ziyuan was going to do. He had given him everything he wanted, so why was he still sitting here? Pan Qiwu couldn't help but wink at Jiang Shanyan.
Jiang Shanyan understood what Pan Qiwu meant and said to Du Ziyuan: "Sir, the people and backpack you asked for are all given to you. What else do you want to do?"
Du Ziyuan raised his head, glanced at him indifferently, then turned back to Pan Qiwu and said, "Mr. Pan, you have to wait here for a while. I believe it will not exceed this morning. Please be patient and sit for a while."
Last night, the comrades from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs in Phnom Penh told him that this morning, people from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of Cambodia will call people from both the Kuomintang and the Communist Party again to ask for their opinions. They will finally make the decision to hand over Zuo Shaoqing.
The decision of who to give. In this way, this morning is very critical. If no one here answers the phone at Pan Qiwu, it may be helpful for the Cambodian police to hand over Zuo Shaoqing to people from the mainland.
However, at ten o'clock in the morning, Du Ziyuan and Pan Qiwu received the news almost at the same time. Yesterday evening, Zuo Shaoqing, who was imprisoned in the Cambodian National Prison, escaped and his whereabouts are unknown.
