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Chapter 100 OMG

Jiang Xinyu glanced at the clock on the wall and said, "It's only nine o'clock now, why are you in a hurry?"

Lei Ban stood up unsteadily and said: "We must be in place at five o'clock tomorrow morning... Even counting, I won't be able to sleep for a few hours..."

"It's still dark at five o'clock, and there's no train at the station. Who are you going to be on duty for?"

"Who knows what the Japanese are doing!...Where's the hat? Did you see where I put my hat..."

Jiang Xinyu felt strange. Going on duty at the station was a normal shift within the police station. What did it have to do with the Japanese?

He handed over the Ray-Ban hat and said with a smile: "You are so unlucky that this kind of drudgery has to be your turn."

Ray-Ban took the hat and put it on, saying: "It's not me who is unlucky, it's everyone else who is unlucky!"

Jiang Xinyu pretended to be surprised and said: "Brothers are all going on duty?"

"Everyone counts, no one can escape from leisure! Let's go, I'll have a good drink with you another day." Ray-Ban opened the door and walked out of the house.

"Is that okay? Do you need me to give it to you?"

"No, just drink some wine and let someone take it to you. I'm not a girl...I'll take a rickshaw back, it'll be fine."

After seeing off Ray Ban, Jiang Xinyu sat on the sofa and fell into deep thought. He originally expected to find out the plan of the Qingxiang Movement, but now it seemed he could only think of another way.

Could it be that the Japanese were worried about leaking secrets and blocked the news before the operation? It seems that something is not right. Even if they blocked the information, they would not fail to do the basic preparations.

Normally, a policeman's gun only has six rounds of ammunition. If there is any loss, there must be a legitimate reason, and then it will be reported to each level, and finally the gendarmerie will reissue it uniformly.

Not only the police department, but also all puppet armed forces are treated in this way. In the final analysis, the Japanese do not fully trust the traitor armed forces.

However, when encountering large-scale operations like the Qingxiang Movement, sufficient ammunition will be released in advance and military vehicles will be provided for transportation.

Jiang Xinyu has also participated in several countryside clearing movements. He has never encountered a situation like what Lei Pen said, which is really hard to understand.

The entire Hongqiao Police Department was dispatched to the station for duty. Could it be related to the Qingxiang Movement?

Jiang Xinyu stood up and took out a monocular telescope from the cabinet. It was made from German Zeiss and made of pure copper. It is 11 cm long and can be stretched to 16 cm. It can be magnified five times. It is an object from the Manchu period and is not very practical.

It is quite collectible.

This thing belonged to a boy from the Eight Banners. Due to the need to make a living, he took out all the valuable things at home and sold them. When he was selling them on the street, he was seen by Jiang Xinyu, who was patrolling the street, and he bought the telescope for five yuan.

At five o'clock the next morning, Jiang Xinyu put on his police uniform and drove to the vicinity of the train station. Using the light of the street lights, he saw from a distance that all the entrances and exits of the station were guarded by military police with guns. The police were on the outside driving away approaching pedestrians.

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During this time, there were few pedestrians on the street. If you wanted to get closer to inquire about the situation, it would be easy for people to find out. As Jiang Xinyu was a police officer, it would not be a big deal if he was discovered, but he did not want to appear in the sight of acquaintances.

There is a Ruyi Hotel opposite the train station, with a total of three floors. The first floor is mainly composed of eight-person rooms, five-person rooms, large shops, utility rooms, and rooms for hotel staff.

The guest rooms on the second and third floors are relatively high-end. Triple rooms, double rooms, single rooms, and public toilets are also different from those on the first floor and are cleaner and more hygienic.

Jiang Xinyu parked the car on the street a little further away, walked around the street from the station, and came to the back door of Ruyi Hotel. The cleaners were cleaning. They always got up earlier than others.

"Use the toilet." Jiang Xinyu said to the cleaner.

The cleaner quickly stepped aside to let Jiang Xinyu in. They all saw a large number of police officers coming to the station and thought Jiang Xinyu was one of them, so they didn't think anything was wrong.

Jiang Xinyu stepped upstairs, and the cleaner said behind him: "Officer, there is a toilet next to it."

"The smell is too strong and I can't stand it. I'm going to the toilet upstairs." Jiang Xinyu said without looking back.

When Jiang Xinyu went upstairs, a cleaner cursed in a low voice: "These two devils are very good at putting on a show!"

Another advised: "Say less and let him hear that you are a good fruit..."

Jiang Xinyu went directly to the third floor. There was silence in the corridor, and the residents were all sleeping soundly. He walked into the toilet, stood in front of the window and looked down. There were more than twenty military trucks parked at the exit of the train station.

Fully enclosed carriage.

Jiang Xinyu took out the monocular telescope from his arms and scanned the movements at the station entrance. Although the telescope was not powerful, it was enough for a distance of more than thirty meters.

Familiar faces flashed through the camera one after another. Ray-Ban and several police chiefs gathered around, discussing something in low voices. At this time, a black car sped up and Hattori Hikoo stepped out of the car.

He glanced at the military vehicles parked at the door and said to Second Lieutenant Miyamoto next to him: "Are these the only vehicles?"

Second Lieutenant Miyamoto bowed and said: "There are twenty vehicles in total. The people at the headquarters said that due to other military needs, they can only provide us with so many."

Hattori Hikoo thought for a while and said: "Then transport them in batches and let the military camp arrange for them to eat and rest while waiting for orders."

"Yes!" Second Lieutenant Miyamoto walked into the station quickly.

"Woo——"

"Woo——"

"Woo——"

The train whistle blew, and a train slowly drove into Yanjin Station. Although it looked like an ordinary passenger train, the windows were covered tightly with curtains, so it was impossible to see who was inside.

The police were on guard in the streets. Like Jiang Xinyu, they could not see who got out of the car. They could only see military vehicles leaving the train station one after another.

Jiang Xinyu looked at it for a while and felt that there was no more content. He put away the telescope, stretched out his hand and pulled the toilet tank rope, and there was a splash of water, and then he walked quickly downstairs.

After leaving the Ruyi Hotel and returning to his car, Jiang Xinyu thought for a while and then drove behind the military vehicles. He wanted to know the final destination of these military vehicles, and most importantly, who was in the carriages!

When they were about to drive to an intersection, the red traffic light came on. The military vehicle in front showed no intention of slowing down and continued to drive forward at a normal speed, completely ignoring the existence of the traffic light.

Jiang Xinyu accelerated suddenly and drove past the military vehicle. At the intersection, he turned sharply and turned the steering wheel. When he saw the approaching military vehicle in the rearview mirror, he lightly applied the brakes.

The driver of the military vehicle quickly braked, and the vehicle suddenly stopped. Jiang Xinyu calculated the time just right. As long as the driver of the military vehicle was not asleep, he would be able to apply the brakes, and there would be only a slight scratch between the two vehicles.

At the same time, complaints came one after another in the carriage: "Oh my God!"

"This is Gaha!"

"What kind of car does a poor guy drive..."


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