Chapter 19 Rescue Operation (please recommend and collect)
Author: Deep Blue Country
Chapter 19 Rescue Operation (please recommend and collect)
Chenghuang Archway Lane is very close to the Hangzhou Station of Wansong Academy, and it is not far from the goods yard. You can get there in more than 20 minutes by bicycle. After Jiang Haosheng left, he stayed put and continued drinking tea in the office.
This is done out of caution.
Although in his current status, Jiang Haosheng would never suspect that he has connections with the underground party, but being vigilant at all times is the greatest safety guarantee in this profession.
When it was almost evening, he went home and changed his clothes, then went out and hailed a rickshaw on the street. He arrived at the west entrance of Chenghuang Pailou Lane and walked slowly into the alley.
It would be a bit exaggerated to say that a person works alone and only knows the general scope of his activities. With such limited conditions, he wants to find the spies in one place.
But the problem is that Chenghuang Pailou Alley is just an alley, not the bustling Hefang Street. The flow of passengers is constant from morning to night, and the alley itself has great limitations.
Chenghuang Pailou Alley faces east-west, with a total length of only about three hundred meters from the entrance to the end of the alley. There are not many shops on both sides of the alley, mainly restaurants and grocery stores.
This is a residential area, and there are quite a few stalls.
In addition to vegetable sellers, there are also wonton stalls, steamed bun stalls, fried pancake stalls, soup noodle stalls, etc.
It didn't take Han Lin much time to find the suspicious target. This was an intuition born from his profession.
If the agents lock on to a certain underground party stronghold or liaison station, they cannot wander back and forth. They must choose a place to wait and wait.
The funds for the activities of the spies are not very rich, they all rely on reimbursement, and they have a family of their own, so it is impossible to eat and drink as much as they want.
The police still have some money to make. The nature of their work is special. Even if there is money in the process of handling the case, it is not their turn to worry about it. Han Lin can order food in a restaurant, so they don't even think about it.
There are many temples in Hangzhou, such as Dongyue Temple and Yaowang Temple in nearby Wushan. Naturally, there are many people selling incense. There is also an incense shop in the alley, and customers can occasionally be seen coming in and out.
At a wonton stall about ten meters away from the incense shop, two guys were sitting diagonally opposite the store entrance, drinking wontons, and a rickshaw driver was sitting on a rickshaw eating fried pancakes. Sitting on one side of the wonton stall, these three people occasionally met each other.
The intersection of eyes immediately caught Han Lin's attention.
He first noticed the two people eating wontons because they had guns on their waists. After sitting down, it was particularly obvious to a professional agent like him. The holsters were too bulky and could usually only be inserted into the waistband.
On the other hand, this is also a last resort, and he himself is the same.
The bamboo table and benches of the wonton stall can provide good cover and are not easy to be discovered.
As for this rickshaw driver, he wears a straw hat on his head, a towel on his shoulders, and his clothes are also common coarse cloth jackets, which is a typical rickshaw driver's dress.
Unfortunately, the details are somewhat lacking, which shows that they still lack professionalism.
A rickshaw driver has been outside in the wind and sun for many years, especially in summer. His clothes soaked with sweat cannot be washed out at all. This driver's clothes and towels cannot be said to be new. There are also vague traces of sweat. However, compared to other rickshaw drivers, they are just fine.
It seems too clean.
People are talking about hygiene, but the coachman's exposed skin cannot be concealed at this moment. It is not a complexion that has been exposed to the scorching sun for a long time. It is probably just a few days since he played this role.
It was getting dark, and there were fewer and fewer people in the alleyway. Han Lin saw a thin middle-aged man wearing glasses entering the incense shop. Ten minutes later, two young people entered the incense shop. Not many young people entered the incense shop.
Minutes later, another person came to the door of the store.
Han Lin realized that this might be the underground party in Hangzhou City holding a meeting in its stronghold, but it was watched by agents from the first place. The underground party was very cautious. The windows on the second floor of the incense shop were open, and the stalls on the opposite side of the lane were open.
, seemed to be in charge of security, and even the spies were not aware of it.
After paying the bill, Han Lin walked out of the hotel, found an inconspicuous corner nearby, stared at this scene, and calculated how to issue a warning.
But it is easy to give a warning, but he cannot reveal his identity and join the organization. He cannot be too anxious and must do it step by step. If a comrade is arrested, it will be fatal to tell him about providing information to the underground party organization.
matter!
Ninety-nine percent of comrades can definitely be steadfast and unyielding, and their beliefs can withstand the test, but there is always a one percent chance that they will not be able to withstand the torture of the spies. This is a normal situation.
One of the two guys at the wonton stall stood up, looked at each other with the driver, nodded slightly, and then walked out of the alley, probably to notify the net.
There are no public telephones in the alley, and the main operational force of a Hangzhou investigation room will not hide in a short 300-meter alley.
Han Lin walked leisurely. When the agent walked past him and the two bodies were intertwined, he suddenly reached out to cover the other person's mouth, and pressed the back of the other person's head with his other hand. He exerted force with both hands.
He broke the guy's neck and quickly dragged him into the shadows. He also seized the pistol from his waist and didn't let go of the money.
The eight-year-old pistol produced by the Shanghai Arsenal is a replica of the Browning M1900 pistol, also known as the "Gun Brand Pistol". Each one costs 40 yuan, which is equivalent to a small yellow croaker, and the price is quite high.
By the way, during the Republic of China, there were various names for "luzi": one gun, two horses, three flower mouths, four snakes and five dogs, with their mouths open and kicking. This jingle basically summarizes the six types of automatic pistols that were popular at that time.
The first "gun brand gun" refers to the Belgian FN M1900 pistol, the second gun is the "horse brand gun", which is the American Colt M1903 pistol, and the third gun is the "flower mouth gun", which is the Belgian FN
M1910 pistol.
The Four Snakes are called the "Snake Brand Pistol", which is the German Sauer M1913 pocket pistol, the Five Dogs are the "Dog Tag Pistol", which are the Spanish EXPRESS pocket pistols, and the so-called open-mouthed pedal refers to the German Mauser M1910
type pistol.
This set of movements was performed very smoothly, without any sloppiness at all. Han Lin was very satisfied with his performance. Han Lin had a good foundation in the past, and his close combat skills in his previous life were also brought to this period.
He walked from the middle path of the residential house to the back of the incense shop. Two agents hiding in the shadows immediately came into view. These agents were really cunning, fearing that someone would climb in and out from the back wall.
Han Lin slowed down and held his breath. He used the gap between the wall and the house to quietly approach the two agents. They were staring at the backyard of the incense shop. They had no idea that there would be a sneak attack, and in a place like Hangzhou!
As a result, one was hit in the temple by the handle of the gun without any precautions and fell unconscious on the spot. The other was hit in the neck by a slap and passed out before he could react when he heard the noise.
"Is this the fighting power?" Han Lin curled his lips.
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