Early in the morning, Luo Qiwei took a car to the train station and took a train to Peking. The driver was Qian Ziming, who would go to Peking together.
According to the plan, the two of them first went to Peking, disguised their identities, then took a car to Shenyang, and then transferred to Xinjing.
Although it is a bit troublesome, it is much safer than taking a car directly to Xinjing...
Luo Qiwei, sitting in the back row, closed his eyes and thought about how to carry out this rescue operation.
Suddenly, there was a sudden brake, Luo Qiwei opened his eyes and asked: "What's going on?"
Qian Ziming turned around and said, "Captain, something seems to have happened up front. A group of people are blocking the road and the car can't move at all."
Listening to the cries from the crowd in front, Luo Qiwei frowned and said, "You go down and see what's going on?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a woman wearing a collared coat and short hair walking over. As the woman approached, the familiar feeling of heart palpitations came to mind again.
"Get down."
Luo Qiwei shouted and lay down on the seat. Qian Ziming also reacted and hurriedly lowered his head.
The woman took out a gun, pointed it at the car and fired. The crowd of people watching around were frightened by the gunfire and fled in all directions. The people who were crying on the ground just now also jumped up from the ground and ran away without a trace.
When the woman saw that there was no movement in the car, she approached cautiously with a gun.
Suddenly, the back seat door opened, a gun was stretched out, and a shot was fired. The bullet hit the woman's leg. The woman groaned and fell to the ground.
Pull the trigger to fight back, the car door closes instantly, the bullshit hits the car door, and a little spark comes out...
After the bullets were fired, the woman was unwilling to give in and wanted to stand up. When she saw the policeman rushing over not far away, a trace of determination flashed in her eyes, and she lowered her head and took a bite on her collar.
Soon, the woman twitched all over and fell to the ground motionless...
Qianzi Ming was about to get out of the car to check, but Luo Qiwei stopped him and said, "Don't get out of the car. You lie down in the passenger seat. I have arrangements later."
The police arrived, checked the scene, and found that the woman was dead. The police led the team to the car and asked: "Who are you?"
The car window was smashed, and a document was handed out from the car shaky. A weak voice said: "Hurry up and call Section Chief Tang of the Intelligence Department. Someone has assassinated you."
The policeman was startled and hurriedly took the certificate. When he saw the standard Military Intelligence Department Intelligence Section on it, he was so frightened that he sweated and asked tremblingly: "Do you want help?"
"Go and make a phone call. Don't open the car door."
The police officer leading the team hurriedly returned the ID to Luo Qiwei, ordered his men to protect the scene, ran to a nearby public telephone booth, and called the intelligence office.
While waiting for the call to be connected, he was in a state of anxiety. Someone from the Military Intelligence Department was assassinated and seriously injured in his jurisdiction. The murderer committed suicide. He felt that his neck was cold and his head might move at any time.
He explained the situation cautiously, and after hanging up the phone, he thought about it and made a call to the police station.
Pan Dingzhan, the police chief of Xuanwu District, was shocked when he heard that a member of the Military Intelligence Department was stabbed and seriously injured in his own area. After hanging up the phone, he rushed to the scene of the incident with the police officers from the department.
In the car, Luo Qiwei's face was pale, his right arm was stained with blood, and his body was covered with blood. He looked seriously injured. Qian Ziming fell on the passenger seat with blood on his chest and was motionless.
Soon, Tang Zhengqi arrived with people. He glanced at the policemen guarding the scene, got into the car, and asked in a low voice, "What's going on?"
"I don't know. I was going to the train station by car, but I didn't expect that the road was blocked, and then I was assassinated by a woman."
"What's going on with you?"
"It's a small win, it won't be a problem, but Section Chief Tang, we must pretend that we are seriously injured later."
Hearing this, Tang Zhengqi immediately understood Luo Qiwei's plan, nodded and said: "This is a premeditated assassination, don't worry, I will catch the person."
After saying that, he arranged for his confidants to send the two of them to the Army General Hospital. He stayed here while the people from the intelligence department were assassinated in the street. This was not the end of the matter.
When Director Pan Dingzhan arrived, he saw Tang Zhengqi standing there. His calves suddenly softened and he almost collapsed to the ground...
At the hospital, the two people were sent to the hospital and immediately sent to the operating room. Soon, news came from the hospital that the two people were seriously injured. Although they were rescued, they are still unconscious.
When the director heard that Luo Qiwei had been assassinated again, he was furious and rushed to the hospital in person. He saw the two people wrapped up with only their eyes exposed.
Order all departments to mobilize and try their best to track down the murderer. The murderer behind it must be found in the shortest possible time.
When the members of the special operations team heard that their captain had been assassinated, they were very angry. They rushed to the hospital to see the two men, but found that the entire hospital was under full martial law.
Especially the two people's ward is heavily guarded. Not only do they enter the ward to visit, but they even approach it, they will be stopped immediately and warned.
Fang Yi, Liu Xingchang and the others looked at each other in amusement, and they all secretly decided to find the damn murderer.
The man who assassinated was obviously a dead soldier. If the assassination failed and there was no hope of escape, he committed suicide immediately.
The body was transported to the hospital, and a specialized forensic examination concluded that the killer committed suicide by taking potassium cyanide.
Traces of potassium cyanide were found on the collar of the killer's clothes, and on the shoulder of the female corpse, there was a blood-red rose tattoo, which was as red as blood and made people salivate.
Seeing the blood-red rose tattoo, Gao Jie suddenly remembered that when he interrogated that strange woman a few days ago, he found that she also had the same tattoo on her body, but it was tattooed on her arm.
This woman was still detained in the Intelligence Department for the time being and was not sent to the secret cell. Several people immediately returned to the Intelligence Department to interrogate the woman.
In a house near the Qinhuai District Police Station, after Wu Qiaoqiao heard the news that Luo Qiwei was assassinated and hospitalized, and that Hong Rose committed suicide, he became a little angry and said to himself: "What a waste, this didn't kill anyone."
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But soon, her expression turned gloomy. Red Rose died, another subordinate was captured, and now she has no one to use.
What's more important is that this assassination will definitely anger the Intelligence Department, and there will definitely be a massive manhunt. We can't stay in this place.
She immediately packed up her things and left. As soon as she left, Fang Yi rushed in with several people.
Looking at the messy room, I patted my head in annoyance because I was late again. It seemed that the people who lived here were leaving in a hurry.
He immediately led his men to chase them. After they left, Wu Qiaoqiao walked out of a nearby alley, looked at their backs, and left in another direction.
After chasing for a while, Fang Yi realized that something was wrong. He hurriedly brought someone back, but could no longer find any trace of that person...
