In a teahouse, two men were sitting opposite each other.
"Target found."
"where?"
"No. 4, Qingnian Road."
"sure?"
"I saw with my own eyes that the target was closely protected by the police, and it was confirmed that that place was originally a safe house of the Secrecy Bureau."
"That's right! Such an important person should of course be protected by the Secrecy Bureau!"
"Lao Ruan, should we contact the comrades in Yanjin? After all, they are familiar with the situation in Yanjin."
Lao Yuan shook his head slightly, took a sip from his tea bowl, and said, "It's too late. According to reliable information, the old devil Ishikawa will leave Yanjin the day after tomorrow!"
"That's just right. Let's find a chance to get rid of him on the way!"
Lao Ruan said: "If we can't get rid of Ishikawa in Yanjin, we will never have a chance."
"Whether he takes a train or a ship, we can send people to follow him. If guns don't work, then use bombs!"
"impossible."
"Why?"
"Ishikawa is riding a U.S. warship!"
"ah……"
"So, Yanjin is our only chance!"
"When will we do it?"
"Without further delay, let's start tonight!"
"Okay! This old devil has killed so many of our comrades, and the time has come to pay with blood!"
"There are two policemen and two plainclothes officers during the day, and there are only two policemen at night..."
The two discussed the details of the operation for a while, and after more than an hour, they left the teahouse and made preparations separately.
In fact, after the last radio detection car incident, the safe house on Qingnian Road is no longer a secret and has lost the value of its continued existence.
When Shen Zhifeng took over the Intelligence Department, he originally planned to give up this place, but just in time for Ishikawa Shigeyasu's incident, he decided to use it one last time.
Arrangements were made for Zhang Huan to appear in the dock area, where there were people from the Nanjing underground party. Because of the distance and the tight security around them, they mistakenly thought Zhang Huan was Ishikawa Shigeyasu!
At night.
No. 4 Qingnian Road.
The door was closed and the courtyard was dark.
From the big locust tree not far away, a dark figure quickly climbed down. He came to a car, opened the door and got in.
In addition to Lao Ruan, there were three young men in the car. They were all operatives of the Nanjing underground party.
Lao Ruan asked in a low voice: "Liu Ming, how is the situation?"
Liu Ming is the dark figure climbing the tree. He is short and lean, about thirty years old. Because of his special ability to climb over walls and climb walls, he is usually responsible for investigation.
Liu Ming said to Lao Ruan: "Team leader, there are indeed only two police officers inside, and they are all in the living room."
"Where is Ishikawa?" Lao Ruan asked.
"It should be in the study or bedroom. It can't be seen due to the curtains. However, he hasn't been out all day, so he must be there."
"That's good...get ready to take action!"
The five people got out of the car, and Lao Ruan glanced at the corner of the street. There was a man pretending to be a homeless man, who was the comrade in charge of looking out.
The courtyard wall is more than two meters high. It is impossible for ordinary people to climb up easily without external help.
Without Lao Ruan's instructions, Liu Ming took a few steps back, jumped on the wall bricks, and was as flexible as a civet cat, and suddenly climbed up the wall.
Jumping into the yard, Liu Ming leaned in the shadow under the wall, patrolling the surroundings vigilantly, and at the same time took out his pistol and screwed on the silencer.
Finding nothing unusual, he quickly came to the courtyard door, gently removed the latch, and pushed the door open a gap.
Lao Ruan stepped in, and the other three people filed in after him.
Lao Ruan made a gesture and asked Liu Ming to be on guard. He led the others and sneaked to the door. One of the team members pointed to the window, meaning to enter through the window.
Lao Ruan tried the door handle with his hand and found that the door was unlocked. He thought that maybe the enemy thought there was a courtyard wall and therefore neglected to take precautions.
He took out his pistol, opened the door suddenly, and rushed in first, followed closely by the other team members.
"do not move!"
"do not move!"
Looking at the black muzzle of the gun, the two policemen who were chatting were stunned. It took a few seconds to react and they hurriedly raised their hands above their heads.
The operation went so smoothly. Lao Ruan was very happy. He signaled the team members to disarm the police and asked, "Where is Ishikawa?"
The policemen looked at each other, not understanding what the other person was talking about.
They were only told that they would live here temporarily and had no other requirements except that Zhang Huan was not allowed to take a step outside the house. They were waiting for further instructions.
One of the team members raised a pistol, slowly approached the bedroom, kicked open the door, and saw "Shigeyasu Ishikawa" lying on the bed, humming a silly ditty.
The team member's finger was on the trigger, his eyes were filled with hatred and anger, and he said in a hateful voice: "Ishikawa Shigeyasu, your death has come!"
"etc!"
Lao Ruan looked at it carefully for a while. The guy in front of him who was shaking with fear looked a lot like Ishikawa, but he was definitely two people!
"Who are you?" Lao Ruan felt something was wrong.
Zhang Huan's face turned pale and he stammered: "I, my name is Zhang Zhang, Zhang Huan..."
Lao Ruan understood in his heart that he had fallen into the enemy's trap. He quickly exited the room and ordered: "Escape!"
Before he finished speaking, there was only a crash, and a black object shattered the glass and rolled to the floor, hissing and emitting white smoke.
"Gas bombs!"
"It looks like a smoke bomb!"
Regardless of the type of bomb, in just half a minute, the room was completely covered in white smoke.
Because he didn't know whether the smoke was poisonous, Lao Ruan rushed out with his men. There was no point in hiding in the house. He could only wait and be captured.
"Don't move!"
"Don't move! You are surrounded!"
Loud shouts came from all around.
One of the team members raised his gun and was about to resist when a gunshot rang out and a bullet was fired, hitting him in the chest.
Lao Ruan knew very well that the enemy had been prepared for this, otherwise the comrades in charge of vigilance would have sent out signals in advance.
A voice shouted in the darkness: "The director has an order to arrest them alive!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
In the quiet night, there was a sudden burst of gunfire.
Ten minutes later, Bai Jumin shouted: "Stop shooting, they are out of bullets!"
One of the team members roared with grief and anger and pulled the trigger on his own head!
"boom!"
After the gunfire, the body fell to the ground.
He suffered two gunshot wounds and had no chance to escape. Every agent knew what to do in this situation!
Either commit suicide or wait to be captured. Being captured has two options: one is to resist to the end, and the other is to sign a confession and become a traitor!
"boom!"
"boom!"
Two more dull gunshots were heard, and two other comrades also shot themselves to death!
Lao Ruan was shot in the thigh. He sat in the corner and checked the magazine and the last bullet.
"Then let's do this..." Lao Ruan murmured to himself, slowly raising the pistol and putting the barrel against his temple.
Suddenly, a rope hung down in front of Lao Ruan. Liu Ming lay on the eaves and whispered: "Team leader, grab the rope and I will pull you up!"
Lao Ruan was surprised and happy. He thought Liu Ming must have died, but he didn't expect that he was still alive!
At this time, there was no time to think about it. Lao Ruan put the pistol in his waist, grabbed the rope with both hands, and quickly climbed up to the roof with Liu Ming's help.
The two of them climbed up to the back slope of the roof with ease. Liu Ming also brought the rope over, and the other end of the rope was tied to the root of the chimney.