No trace of espionage

Chapter 177 Is there an inner ghost?

Lin Chuang hurriedly left the scene of the incident, returned to the "256" car, and sat in the driver's seat.

Seeing that Zhao Junjiang and his men were rushing over, he quickly started the car, turned around and reversed, taking the opportunity to hide the front from their sight.

After driving the car to the intersection of Danfeng Street, the truck had disappeared.

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For the enemy's assassination, Lin Chuang imagined many possibilities.

Find a way to stop the car, and then execute the shooting - this situation is also in his imagination.

Just now, because the truck was parked at the intersection of Danfeng Street, surrounded by people from the action team, Lin Chuang thought that it was impossible for the killer to do something there, and even if he did, he would definitely not be able to escape, so he ignored the existence of the truck.

But now, Lin Chuang is very clear that the truck was definitely not unintentional, it must have been parked at Danfeng Street on purpose, and its purpose was not to carry out an assassination operation at Danfeng Street, but to turn the target car around. Take advantage of the time when the school is over crowded with people, slow down the car, and then carry out the assassination.

"The enemy's design is very ingenious. It not only makes the "821" car far away from the protection of the action team, which is easy to succeed, but also makes use of the chaos of the flow of people caused by the gunshot to make it easier to escape. The killer should have escaped now, but this car The truck target is too big and it just left, so it shouldn't be hard to find."

Thinking of this, Lin Chuang didn't stop, and stepped up the accelerator to chase eastward.

To the west is the accident site, crowded with people; to the south is Danfeng Street, the road is narrow.Therefore, Lin Chuang judged that the truck would not flee in these two directions, but could only flee eastward along Baotai Street.

Therefore, Lin Chuang didn't get out of the car to look for witnesses, but just chased after him.

It was rush hour, and there were many pedestrians and vehicles on the road, and it was very disorderly, and the speed of the car could not be fast at all.

Lin Chuang was in a hurry, and while honking the horn, he pulled out his pistol with the other hand, stretched it out of the window, and fired three shots into the sky with "bang bang bang".

This trick was very effective. As soon as the gunshot rang out, people ran away one after another, and rickshaws and cars also ducked to the side of the road to avoid it. Lin Chuang's speed increased.

The main road turns a corner at the end of Baotai Street and extends to the south, which is Chengxian Street.

Lin Chuang drove while shooting, chasing from Baotai Street to Chengxian Street, but did not find the shadow of the truck.

Lin Chuang parked his car at the intersection of Chengxian Street and Zhuting Road, thinking: "At my speed, if the truck keeps driving on this road, it will surely catch up. Get up. There are so many government agencies and companies on both sides of Baotai Street and Chengxian Street. Just find a door that can pass through and open it, and you can avoid my pursuit. From this point of view, a large number of police officers have to be mobilized again."

Thinking of this, Lin Chuang looked around, and saw a newsstand at the corner of the street, and there was a payphone in the newsstand.

Quickly opened the car door, walked to the newsstand, threw a dollar to the boss, picked up the phone and called Hao Ligang's office in the Secret Service.

Soon, Hao Ligang answered the phone.

"Brother, I'm Lin Chuang. Just now the '821' car was attacked. Chang Facai was shot three times in the back. Shao Jijun was on the scene to deal with it. I chased a suspicious truck and lost it. I judged that the truck must have hid Baotai Street or somewhere on both sides of Chengxian Street. Brother, it is not convenient for me to come forward, please bring someone here immediately, and notify the police station to immediately search all the agencies and companies that may enter the truck on these two streets."

"Okay, I'll make arrangements right away. Xiao Zhai, where are you now?" Hao Ligang's voice was full of concern.

"I am now at the intersection of Chengxian Street and Zhuting Road." Lin Chuang replied.

"Okay, stay there and don't move, don't go to investigate alone, after I make arrangements, I will bring someone to protect you immediately." Hao Ligang said eagerly.

"It's okay, brother, don't worry about me." Lin Chuang said.

"The Japanese are very cunning, so be careful. You just stay in the car and don't move, do you hear me?" Hao Ligang said seriously.

"Okay, brother, I'll listen to you." Lin Chuang said helplessly.

He was very disapproving of Hao Ligang's mother-in-law. The Japanese had just carried out an assassination, and now they were trying to hide their whereabouts. How could they show up?
Besides, they already regarded Chang Facai as themselves, and they never thought that it was just a substitute.

Putting down the phone, Lin Chuang returned to the car, lit a cigarette, and began to ponder: "The Japanese attacked my car, which means that they already know my car number. Judging from the location and method they chose to ambush, Obviously, the travel time and route of car No. 821 have been found out. But, how did they find out all this? Is there a ghost inside?"

Thinking of the inner ghost, Lin Chuang thought along this line of thought: "As long as I know my car number, it is not difficult to find out my route of action and residence. It's not difficult to find out. But the people who know my car number are not only insiders, but anyone who has come into contact with me knows it. So, although there is a possibility of insiders, it is definitely not the only way."

"Chang Fa Cai's life and death are uncertain now. If I were an assassin, I would try every means to determine whether the assassination was successful. If not, then they are likely to carry out a second assassination. So, next, as long as I am seriously injured , but there is no illusion of life-threatening, maybe it can lure the enemy to come to inquire about the news, or carry out a second assassination operation."

"Judging from the assassination operation arranged by the Japanese, there are at least two perpetrators, one is the gunman, the other is the truck driver, and there may even be three people. The third person is responsible for covering the gunman from escaping. Hehe, use it all at once. Two or three spies attacked me, which shows that the Japanese attach great importance to me. Well, since you have made a move, I will follow it!"

Thinking of this, Lin Chuang's eyes showed sternness, and he slammed the cigarette butt into the ashtray.

After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, Lin Chuang saw a lot of policemen on the street, led by plainclothes officers from the Secret Service, and began to search both sides of Chengxian Street.

Immediately afterwards, a car stopped next to his car. Lin Chuang saw the car number, and it was Hao Ligang's car.

As soon as the car stopped, the back door opened, and it wasn't Hao Ligang who got out, but Tian Biyu who was flustered and frightened.

Tian Biyu opened the back door of car No. 256, and the moment she saw Lin Chuang, tears flowed down her cheeks. She hugged Lin Chuang's neck from behind and cried, "Xiao Zhai..."

"Don't cry, it wasn't me who was assassinated, it was Chang Fa Cai, what are you worried about?" Captain Tian's cry touched Lin Chuang's hard heart. He patted Tian Biyu's hand and comforted him softly .

"Xiao Zhai, I'm afraid..." Tian Biyu cried.

"Don't be afraid, am I fine? Don't cry, brother saw the joke." Seeing Hao Ligang and Sun Yang get out of the car, Lin Chuang said to Tian Biyu quickly.

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(End of this chapter)