On the morning of the 29th, the Shanghai Railway Station was crowded.
Lei Qiangsheng took Chen Duo, Li Jia, and several operational experts from the second unit directly to the platform through the special passage, waiting for the train bound for Suzhou to enter the station.
Takesheng Ping made up as a teacher, wearing a long gown, glasses, and carrying a small book box in his hand. He sat in the waiting room waiting to get on the train. After waiting for more than an hour, passengers began to flock to the ticket gate. The train was approaching quickly.
stood.
After checking in and entering the station, Hei Takesheng noticed that a dozen strong men in plain clothes gathered together. Each of them looked evil and looked like a thug. He had a Colt pistol hidden under his bookcase.
, is specially used for self-defense.
The leader of the group of strong men looked a bit rugged, with muscles all over his body like iron lumps. This man was Lei Zhansong. Lei Zhansong, who had always been alert to others, did not notice at all that there was a pair of alert eyes in the crowd quietly paying attention.
Hold yourself.
After a while, the train pulled into the station. Lei Zhansong and his group still boarded the mail car through a special channel, and did not need to crowd like ordinary passengers. This further confirmed Ping Wusheng's judgment: No. 76
The secret agents' black hands have reached out to Qian Jun.
After getting on the train, Ping Wusheng deliberately boarded the train from the front compartment. After all the passengers were seated, he then searched for compartments one by one in the name of finding seats. He had Qian Jun's photo engraved in his mind, and he just had to close his eyes
He could figure out his appearance with his eyes. At the same time, he also imagined what Qian Jun would look like if he made up as an old man or a woman.
I searched from the first carriage to the eighth carriage. I was disappointed that Ping Wusheng did not find Qian Jun. Didn't he get on the train? There were still five carriages left, and the entire train had to be searched.
"The tickets are checked. Everyone, take out your tickets!"
The train was led by the conductor, followed by three young men, also dressed as conductors. Ping Wusheng recognized it at a glance, and one of them was Lei Zhansong.
Behind Lei Zhansong, in addition to the two thugs, there were also two Japanese soldiers holding guns.
In the name of checking tickets, everyone will pass. No one in the entire train will be able to escape.
Since the ticket check has found the eighth carriage, it means that Qian Jun was not found in the previous carriages. From the first to the eighth carriage, Ping Wusheng observed each carriage and did not find Qian Jun.
There are two possibilities left. First, Qian Jun did not get on the bus. Second, Qian Jun was sitting on a certain seat in the eighth carriage. Ping Wusheng's eyes were like lightning, scanning them one by one, and at 45
At seat No. 1, I noticed a middle-aged man who looked very much like Qian Jun.
Look carefully, this is exactly the person!
Nothing changes but his origin. No matter how disguised he is, his eyes cannot change. Qian Jun's eyes are sharp and expressive.
Ping Wusheng saw that the seat opposite Qian Jun was empty, so he quickly walked over and sat opposite him.
At this time, three seats away, the ticket checker found Qian Jun.
"Hurry up, take out all the tickets. Check the tickets."
The conductor shouted while checking the tickets. He took the ticket, looked at the person, and felt that the seat matched the person, so he drew a line on the ticket with a pen in case someone's ticket did not match the seat. Lei Zhansong behind the conductor,
Mainly observing people. His eyes were always fixed on the faces of the passengers, and he was holding a black and white half-length photo in his hand. The photo was of Qian Jun.
Ping Wusheng sat in front of Qian Jun and tapped his fingers on the table in front of Qian Jun three times. Qian Jun, dressed as a middle-aged uncle, noticed that Ping Wusheng and the train conductor checking tickets had already arrived in front of Qian Jun.
Qian Jun calmly handed the ticket to the conductor. The conductor looked at the ticket and seats, and then returned the ticket to Qian Jun. Lei Zhansong looked at Qian Jun secretly.
"And you, the ticket!"
Ping Wusheng, who was engrossed in reading the newspaper, quickly took out the ticket from his gown pocket. The conductor took the ticket, looked at it, and asked: "Going to Suzhou?"
"Um."
"Are you going to visit relatives or friends?"
"No. I found a teaching job there and went to teach."
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Checking tickets is like sifting sand, one by one. The train conductor and the ticket inspectors gradually walked away. Qian Jun took out his handkerchief and quietly wiped the sweat on his forehead. Ping Wusheng smiled slightly and asked: "Brother,
Are you going to Suzhou?"
"Yes. I'm going to the second master's house. The second master is sick."
"Oh? Where is your hometown?"
"Jiangxi."
"It doesn't look like that. Why do I smell spicy hotpot?"
"Hahaha... You are joking, you are joking. Brother" Ping Wusheng suddenly lowered his voice and said: "Suzhou is no longer safe. Get off the bus early."
Qian Jun couldn't help but be stunned. His trip was top secret. No one else knew about it except the director.
"Who are you?"
"Shh, look over there."
Ping Wusheng suddenly buried his head in reading the newspaper and stopped talking to Qian Jun. Qian Jun looked at the seat next to him and couldn't help but feel horrified. The old couple sitting next to him were replaced by two young people at some point.
Ping Wusheng's reminder has aroused Qian Jun's vigilance. If the goal is achieved, the mission is completed. As for whether Qian Jun can break through No. 76's encirclement, it depends on his own ability.
Ten minutes later, Qian Jun glanced at the two young men quietly, stood up tentatively, and walked to the restroom in the middle of the train. He walked in front, and the two young men got up and followed him. Qian Jun arrived
At the door of the bathroom, he suddenly stopped, turned around, and asked sharply: "What do you want to do?"
"Go to the toilet."
"Everything has a first-come, first-served basis. You wait a moment, I'll go first."
Qian Jun glared at the two people with hatred and fierceness. The two people had no choice but to wait outside.
The train speed in this era was very slow. It was like an old ox pulling a car to pieces. There was a clang, clang, clang, and I don’t know how long it took. The two young men were waiting at the door of the bathroom, but Qian Jun didn’t come out.
One of them said: "Chen Duo, maybe we have been deceived. You should hurry up and call the director."
Chen Duo ran to another carriage. After a while, Lei Zhansong led several agents to the bathroom of carriage No. 8 and asked, "How long has he been in there?"
Li Jia replied: "I have been staying here and haven't seen him come out. It's been about half an hour."
"Asshole! Qian Jun probably jumped out of the car and ran away!"
Lei Zhansong swung his kick, and the bathroom door was kicked down. A cold wind blew. The steel bars of the bathroom were pulled off by hand, and there was no one inside.
The train is speeding.
Lei Zhansong poked half of his head out and saw the scenery moving backwards. More than half an hour passed. Qian Jun had already fled. Is there any trace of him?
At this time, Qian Jun was lying on the roof of the train, always ready for someone to get on the roof to check. After a while, the train stopped at a small station. Qian Jun took advantage of others' unpreparedness and jumped off the train before it entered the station.
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Ping Wusheng heard someone knocking on the glass window, and when he looked out, it turned out to be Qian Jun. At this time, Qian Jun no longer had a thick beard on his lips, but he was a handsome young man, but his hair was a little messy by the wind.
"Please, give me that yellow suitcase."
Ping Wusheng was stunned by this audacious Qian Jun. Not only did this guy appear in front of him like a magic trick, he also dared to come and get the suitcase! He quickly handed the suitcase out of the car window.