On the second day, the weather finally became normal.
Xiaoye and Qingqing came out of the hotel early in the morning, not for fun, but to find the assassination location of the Skeleton Gang based on intelligence records.
Although Xiaoye had the mentality of watching a show, he was vaguely curious about the Skeleton Gang. He wanted to find out what was so tenacious about the Skeleton Gang? What kind of group was it?
This may be helpful for future autumn leaf development.
The sun rises slowly in silence, and the rising sun in the morning fills the sky with red, bringing bursts of warm morning feeling to people.
The morning breeze is blowing, and it feels cool. It's not easy to feel bad in such weather.
Xiaoye's eyes turned into slits with a smile. The address on the information was located in a shopping mall in the city. It was easy to find. You would know it as soon as you got in the taxi and told the driver.
The driver was very talkative, and I heard that their accents were not local. He started talking endlessly about the scenic spots in Beijing. He also said that the mall Xiaoye was going to was not the best, and it was best to go to Hualian for shopping, etc.
Xiaoye listened and watched the scenery on the roadside. Various world-famous cars were mixed in the rolling traffic, and high-rise buildings could be seen everywhere.
The overpasses built in mid-air are dazzling from left to right. Compared with my hometown, they are completely different. This kind of local gap is not only a matter of being fifty years behind.
The economic stagnation in Northeast China should also be directly related to the policies of the central government.
It took nearly an hour for the taxi to reach its destination. Xiaoye and Qingqing got out of the car and looked at the building in front of them, which was probably no lower than twenty floors.
The road in front of the building is the main road from the airport to Zhongnanhai, but there is a distance between them. Although there is a large flow of people here, if there are armed police guarding both sides, it will be difficult to find opportunities to take action.
Xiao Ye looked at Qing Qing with doubts. The latter was from the army and was good at finding the slightest gaps, which was enough for top soldiers.
Qing Qing replaced himself as the assassin, walked around the building twice, and then walked from the building to the road. He made careful calculations in his mind, and finally shook his head and whispered: "I want to do it here, but I don't want to be caught."
Living is basically impossible unless..."
Xiaoye asked: "Unless what?"
"The cars used by national leaders should all be bulletproof. Generally, small-caliber anti-personnel weapons cannot penetrate the armor of the car body. If you really want to assassinate, you can only use large weapons.
For example, rockets, but with the armed police carefully guarding the place, someone may have caught them before they even took out the rockets, not to mention that it also takes a certain amount of time to install ammunition for rockets.
Unless the assassin caused chaos in front of the highway, the situation was so serious that the Japanese Prime Minister had to get out of the car and shoot him with a pistol. Or..." He ruthlessly pointed at the roof of the building and said: "On the roof.
If you fire a rocket, if it were me, the chance of hitting it would be 80%."
After hearing this, Xiaoye lowered his head and thought for a while, then said after thinking: "The address recorded in the intelligence is here, it should be correct.
According to what you said, the first scenario can basically be ruled out. I can't think of any situation that would be so bad that it would force the Japanese Prime Minister to get out of the car. Unless a mine is buried under the road and the bulletproof vehicle is blown over, but this is impossible.
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It seems that there is only the second scenario you mentioned. If we do it on the rooftop, we have a high chance of being safe, and we can escape among the chaotic crowd afterwards."
Qingqing nodded and said: "I think so too. The latter is much more practical and easier to do than the former."
While the two were talking, Xiaoye suddenly pulled Qingqing towards the mall. As he walked, he whispered: "It seems that the old fox Tianji really attaches great importance to this matter. He actually came in person, and he came really fast."
Qingqing was stunned and asked: "Brother Xiaoye, is your immediate boss here?"
Seeing him nodding, he couldn't help but said: "So what if he comes? Why should we hide from him?"
Xiaoye laughed and said, "Because he is too wordy. He must have a lot to say since he hasn't seen me for so long. It's better to avoid him if you can."
"oh!"
Wuqing pretended to be nonchalant and looked back. He was also very curious about Tianji and wanted to see what kind of person Xiaoye could avoid.
Seeing his look, Xiaoye knew what he was thinking. He laughed and said, "That middle-aged man with a crooked neck and a sanctimonious look is Tianji!"
Sure enough, through the crowd, Qing Qing saw a very elegant middle-aged man wearing a crisp suit with slightly gray hair walking into the mall surrounded by five or six big men. His brows were furrowed, as if he was worried.
This person should be a senior cadre in Zhongnanhai's bodyguards, and he has great hidden power!
Wuqing keeps his appearance firmly in mind, maybe one day, he will be her next target.
The relationship between Xiaoye and Tianji is not strong, they just use each other, and the relationship between the two may turn into hostility at any time.
In his ruthless heart, Xiaoye's enemies are his own enemies, and he will never show mercy to his enemies.
After avoiding Tianji and the others, Xiaoye pulled Qingqing out and sighed: "Originally, I planned to go to the rooftop to have a look, but now it seems there is no need. Even if there are clues as big as ants, Tianji can search him out."
, this old fox has a very sharp nose."
A cold light flashed in Qingqing's eyes, and he asked: "Brother Xiaoye, since this Tianji is such a hindrance, why do we have to report to him regularly? Why don't we just get rid of him, which will leave a lot of trouble."
Xiaoye shook his head and said with a smile: "That won't work! Let's not talk about how troublesome his identity is, even if he is of great benefit to us, it depends on how we use it.
If we don't use it well, it will be like a time bomb that may explode at any time, but if we use it well, it will be our safest haven. Haha, I don't want to demolish the safe haven so soon!"
There is one more thing that Xiaoye has been holding in his heart, but has not said it out. Don't forget who the bodyguards of Zhongnanhai are! Do it to him, damn, what a joke. Even if ten Qiuye add up, it may not be a secret.
opponent.
"Hey, Brother Xiaoye, I really don't know what you are thinking. It is obviously a bomb, but you still say it is a safe haven. I am afraid that one day we will be shattered to pieces without knowing what happened."
"Haha, Wu Qing, it seems you have forgotten who I am! No matter how cunning the old fox is in front of me, he is still just a fox!"
Xiaoye raised the corners of his mouth, seeing Qing Qing who was in a daze, he laughed and strode out of the mall.
As soon as I came out, it started to rain heavily in the sky that was supposed to be clear. Without any warning, raindrops as big as beans hit the ground and also hit Xiaoye. I sighed in my heart: What a sudden rain!
Just as he was thinking about it, he felt his eyes darken and the rain seemed to lighten up. Xiaoye turned around and saw that Qingqing was holding the coat he had just taken off to cover his head, and said with a smile: "Brother Xiaoye, you can do all the calculations."
Everyone in the world cannot count God!"
"Haha!" Xiaoye raised his head and laughed, "That's right! Everything depends on people, and everything depends on God. However, I control my destiny, and no one can control me. Will I still be afraid of God?"
As he spoke, Xiaoye pulled away the clothes that were covering his head, letting the rain pour on him.
He has a kind of hidden arrogance, but he rarely shows it. If he does show it, it is definitely a kind of madness.
Seeing that the pedestrians on the road were hiding from the sudden heavy rain, Xiaoye wiped the rain off his face, raised his head and said, "Are you interested in running a race with me? You decide the finish line!"
Qingwu was also inspired by Xiaoye's appearance, and said loudly: "Okay! The end point is the hotel where we are staying!"
Before he could finish his words, Xiaoye had already started running with big strides, shouting mercilessly: "You're cheating!" and then threw off his long legs and chased after him.
The two of them ran in the rain one behind the other, and the water splashing under their feet was so white that even God would probably show a helpless expression when facing such a person.
Xiaoye has been running all his life, chasing his dreams and chasing his power.
There will always be people following behind him, picking him up when he falls, and pushing him hard when he has no strength. These people, together with Xiaoye, race on the road of life, chasing the distant and unreachable
A dream that is within reach.
In the end, the two still couldn't decide the winner. They met a patrol officer on the way and politely invited them to the police car. After asking them the reason, they were sent back to the hotel.
So Xiaoye left the impression that the Beijing police were very responsible. After all, they didn't mind him being wet when they asked him to get into the police car.
After returning to the hotel, the two took a shower and put on the new clothes they had just bought when they came back. They discussed their actions for tomorrow while eating.
The smart Xiaoye couldn't figure out what to do tomorrow. In the end, he just said: "Let's play it by ear!" The two of them took an early rest after eating to recharge their batteries. Who knows what will happen tomorrow.
The next day, Xiaoye and Qingqing got up early, ate a few bites of food and hurried to the mall they had visited yesterday.
They came early, but there were already people who came earlier than them. At the entrance of the mall, there were several plainclothes people in different clothes, looking like tourists, wandering back and forth, their eagle-like eyes secretly observing the passers-by.
Ruthless is experienced and has seen many plainclothes and disguised bodyguards. One look at these people will tell that they are unusual. They are either police officers or spies sent from above.
He stopped the taxi driver who was about to stop and asked him to drive forward. Then he leaned into Xiaoye's ear and whispered: "There is an official spy here."
Xiaoye nodded and said nothing, but secretly sighed in his heart: Tianji is so fast.
The taxi drove forward for some distance before the two of them got out of the car and found a corner where they could see the mall and where they could not easily be spotted by the spy.
Xiaoye said: "Qingqing, go to the mall and see how many informants there are. There must be people sent from above. I can't show up."
Qingqing agreed and strolled over leisurely. He walked around the mall, silently keeping the number and location of the eyeliners in mind, and bought another pair of sunglasses before Wuqing walked out unsteadily.
After seeing Xiaoye, Qingqing sighed and said: "There are at least thirty plainclothes people inside. The main passages are guarded by them, especially the elevator leading upstairs. There are so many guards. The assassins want to enter with weapons.
It’s impossible to be discovered.”
Xiaoye couldn't help but smile and said: "It seems that it is not an accident that Tianji is sitting where he is today."
"Then what should we do now?"
"There is no good way but to wait."
"Who are you waiting for?"
"People from the Skeleton Gang!"
"Even if they do come, will we destroy their plans or save them?"
"Depending on the situation, destroy them if you have the opportunity. Whether they are the Chinese Skull Gang or the Japanese Skeleton Gang, they are our enemies."
"Oh, I understand."
Time passed little by little, and more and more people entered and exited the mall. Qingqing didn't notice any suspicious people appearing. He lowered his head and looked at his watch. It was only an hour and a half away from the time when the intelligence recorded that the Japanese Prime Minister passed by here. It was now nine o'clock sharp.
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Xiaoye patted him on the shoulder, saying there was no need to rush, and said with a smile: "The people in the Skeleton Gang can keep their composure, so why should we be anxious? Haha!"