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Chapter 1809 Killing Night
Chapter 1809 Killing Night
Chapter [-] Killing Night
The light rain is still falling, but the gunshots that ring out from time to time in the city are the best music. Every gunshot means that an assassination has been carried out somewhere in the city.
After the Japanese died, he felt an indescribable joy.
At this time, Changzhi in the village hadn't gotten off work yet, and he had already answered six or seven calls just telling him that there was an assassination case in a certain place and a shooting incident in a certain place.
Whether it was Zuo Xiaoxiao or Zhao Yuan, it could be said that they were already very busy. After all, he had no way to stop this matter. The intelligence team and the action team were already busy.
The street lights outside had already been extinguished, but all the districts in the city were in chaos. The police and gendarmerie were dispatched.
But the gunshots in the city didn't seem to have stopped, the roads began to be blocked, and they were hunted around. As for the result, no one knows.
Except for Zhang Tianhao who occasionally heard an explosion, it was gunshots.
Zhang Tianhao knew that if it was an explosion, it was obvious that some team members had no choice but to die together with the Japanese.
Although the explosion was not small, he knew that as long as there was an explosion, it meant that a brother died in battle.
"Hey, brothers, I respect you, I hope you will be a peace dog in the next life, and don't be a troubled person."
He sighed, then looked at sitting there, drinking wine slowly, raised his glass every time he heard an explosion, then toasted to the explosion, and poured the wine gently down the steps into a pile of wine. Strip.
The wine was immediately washed away with the light rain, and his heart was also tangled for a while.
The night was very long, but the wine was also very long. After drinking a bottle of wine for more than two hours, half of the wine was still in the bottle. There were three cigarettes missing, but Zhang Tianhao didn't smoke a single cigarette, but three A cigarette was already on the threshold, and one of the three cigarettes had been burnt out, leaving only a cloud of ashes.
Three explosions, he lit three cigarettes and poured out three glasses of wine.
It is used to pay homage to brothers who died in battle.
I don't know how long it took, Zhang Tianhao sat there without any unnecessary movement, he was waiting, but the lights in the yard had already been extinguished by him, and the table had been moved to the lobby by him.
"farewell!"
The night was getting deeper and deeper, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, because in the early morning, although the movement outside was not small, the gunfire gradually subsided.
It's just that the whistle of the Japanese or the police still sounded from time to time.
Similarly, Qian Jun, who was not far from Zhang Tianhao's place, was not asleep either. After all, the scale of the operation tonight was too large. The action team, intelligence department, and one of his death squads were all on board.
The Zhongtong alone has used more than [-] people. As for other forces, there are at least [-] or [-] people.
Every gunshot, every explosion, may be a life confessed.
……
Similarly, Cheng Zhongcheng was also standing on a small building, silently standing under the eaves, and he also couldn't sleep. It can be said that he used all his wealth to participate in this operation tonight.
Although the fireworks are beautiful, they are dyed with blood, which requires the lives of many brothers to water them.
"Station Master, would you like a cigarette?"
"No, we can't smoke, it's better to be careful!"
"Are you worried about their safety? We are ready to retreat, and we should be fine now!"
"No, you didn't feel that there were a lot of gunshots tonight, did you? There have been several explosions. In our Nancheng District alone, there have been four gunshots. The Zhongtong is very generous."
"Yeah, it's too big. We can't compare it at all. I didn't expect Zhang Tianhao, the Central Commander, to be so ruthless. The assassination during the day is fine. It's even crazier at night, and the Japanese will be pushed into a hurry."
"What can we do if we are in a hurry? At most, we can arrest some people and kill them. It is impossible to arrest and kill all the people in Xinjing. There are several 10 people in Xinjing. Can they kill them?"
Cheng Zhongcheng also had a look of disdain, but he was still shocked by the madness of Zhang Tianhao, the stationmaster of the Central Committee.
"This time, do we still have to report?"
"Let's report it. When they come back, we will report it. On the night of the killing in Xinjing, we blew up a Japanese officer's club, and the rest of the central government did it."
"Isn't this giving the Central Committee a face?"
"fine!"
……
Ren Linglong just mentioned the phone, she looked at the time, it was already past three o'clock in the morning, and she wanted to curse.
After all, who disturbed people's dreams in the middle of the night, but she couldn't sleep, because there were constant gunshots and even explosions, she knew that there was action in the station again.
She didn't know, and didn't dare to ask.
"Hello, who are you?"
"It's me, record the number and send it out immediately. The time is limited to 3 minutes, otherwise it will be dangerous." Zhang Tianhao's voice rang in her ear again.
When Ren Linglong heard Zhang Tianhao's voice, she didn't understand, and she had already decided on what to do tonight.
Soon, after 3 minutes, Ren Linglong had already recorded the code of the telegram. She only knew the code, but not the specific content. After all, she was just a telegraph operator.
And Zhang Tianhao stood in the rain, by a wall a thousand meters away from his home, and the phone pliers directly caught the phone of an unknown merchant.
However, there was no one in the shop at this time, and they had already gone home to rest.
After he finished making the phone call, he put it away, looked around carefully, and then quietly walked home.
He told Ren Linglong the content of the telegram, and his goal was to get her to send out a performance report. Although there were no specific statistics, he still gave all the credit to their Central Committee.
"The Night of the Killing: 13 rapers, more than 10 Japanese military officers, and more than 30 Japanese businessmen. To be continued."
It just seems unlikely, but during the day alone, there were 11 people and three Japanese officers. As for the night, there would be more.
As his telegram was sent, the Secret Service Section had already received the telegram, but they hadn't deciphered it yet.
"Report, Section Chief, this is the telegram sent by the Central Command just now. The time is two minutes and 21 seconds. This is the entire telegram, but it is not our original codebook, but a brand new codebook."
"The code book of the Zhongtong has been changed?" Changzhi the village looked at the telegram, it was completely garbled, and he didn't know what it was, so he was stunned.
"Yes, Chief!"
"Can you decipher it?"
"I don't know, but I will try my best to decipher it. It will take time." Ning Shuang was also woken up in the middle of the night, and went directly to work in Corey. After all, there are really not many people.
There are hardly many people in Corey now, and some people have already been sent out. Even the telecommunications personnel like her are equipped with pistols. It depends on how tight the manpower is.
This is especially true for the police outside. The chiefs of various police stations, including Director Noda, had to be called up, and even powerful people had already scolded him bloody.
Because Xinjing is in such a mess, he, the head of the department, also has an unshirkable responsibility.He couldn't sleep, so naturally the directors of other bureaus couldn't sleep either.
Moreover, the directors of each bureau couldn't sleep even if they wanted to. After all, the gunfire was quite scary. Who knew if a black gun would be aimed at them.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter [-] Killing Night
The light rain is still falling, but the gunshots that ring out from time to time in the city are the best music. Every gunshot means that an assassination has been carried out somewhere in the city.
After the Japanese died, he felt an indescribable joy.
At this time, Changzhi in the village hadn't gotten off work yet, and he had already answered six or seven calls just telling him that there was an assassination case in a certain place and a shooting incident in a certain place.
Whether it was Zuo Xiaoxiao or Zhao Yuan, it could be said that they were already very busy. After all, he had no way to stop this matter. The intelligence team and the action team were already busy.
The street lights outside had already been extinguished, but all the districts in the city were in chaos. The police and gendarmerie were dispatched.
But the gunshots in the city didn't seem to have stopped, the roads began to be blocked, and they were hunted around. As for the result, no one knows.
Except for Zhang Tianhao who occasionally heard an explosion, it was gunshots.
Zhang Tianhao knew that if it was an explosion, it was obvious that some team members had no choice but to die together with the Japanese.
Although the explosion was not small, he knew that as long as there was an explosion, it meant that a brother died in battle.
"Hey, brothers, I respect you, I hope you will be a peace dog in the next life, and don't be a troubled person."
He sighed, then looked at sitting there, drinking wine slowly, raised his glass every time he heard an explosion, then toasted to the explosion, and poured the wine gently down the steps into a pile of wine. Strip.
The wine was immediately washed away with the light rain, and his heart was also tangled for a while.
The night was very long, but the wine was also very long. After drinking a bottle of wine for more than two hours, half of the wine was still in the bottle. There were three cigarettes missing, but Zhang Tianhao didn't smoke a single cigarette, but three A cigarette was already on the threshold, and one of the three cigarettes had been burnt out, leaving only a cloud of ashes.
Three explosions, he lit three cigarettes and poured out three glasses of wine.
It is used to pay homage to brothers who died in battle.
I don't know how long it took, Zhang Tianhao sat there without any unnecessary movement, he was waiting, but the lights in the yard had already been extinguished by him, and the table had been moved to the lobby by him.
"farewell!"
The night was getting deeper and deeper, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, because in the early morning, although the movement outside was not small, the gunfire gradually subsided.
It's just that the whistle of the Japanese or the police still sounded from time to time.
Similarly, Qian Jun, who was not far from Zhang Tianhao's place, was not asleep either. After all, the scale of the operation tonight was too large. The action team, intelligence department, and one of his death squads were all on board.
The Zhongtong alone has used more than [-] people. As for other forces, there are at least [-] or [-] people.
Every gunshot, every explosion, may be a life confessed.
……
Similarly, Cheng Zhongcheng was also standing on a small building, silently standing under the eaves, and he also couldn't sleep. It can be said that he used all his wealth to participate in this operation tonight.
Although the fireworks are beautiful, they are dyed with blood, which requires the lives of many brothers to water them.
"Station Master, would you like a cigarette?"
"No, we can't smoke, it's better to be careful!"
"Are you worried about their safety? We are ready to retreat, and we should be fine now!"
"No, you didn't feel that there were a lot of gunshots tonight, did you? There have been several explosions. In our Nancheng District alone, there have been four gunshots. The Zhongtong is very generous."
"Yeah, it's too big. We can't compare it at all. I didn't expect Zhang Tianhao, the Central Commander, to be so ruthless. The assassination during the day is fine. It's even crazier at night, and the Japanese will be pushed into a hurry."
"What can we do if we are in a hurry? At most, we can arrest some people and kill them. It is impossible to arrest and kill all the people in Xinjing. There are several 10 people in Xinjing. Can they kill them?"
Cheng Zhongcheng also had a look of disdain, but he was still shocked by the madness of Zhang Tianhao, the stationmaster of the Central Committee.
"This time, do we still have to report?"
"Let's report it. When they come back, we will report it. On the night of the killing in Xinjing, we blew up a Japanese officer's club, and the rest of the central government did it."
"Isn't this giving the Central Committee a face?"
"fine!"
……
Ren Linglong just mentioned the phone, she looked at the time, it was already past three o'clock in the morning, and she wanted to curse.
After all, who disturbed people's dreams in the middle of the night, but she couldn't sleep, because there were constant gunshots and even explosions, she knew that there was action in the station again.
She didn't know, and didn't dare to ask.
"Hello, who are you?"
"It's me, record the number and send it out immediately. The time is limited to 3 minutes, otherwise it will be dangerous." Zhang Tianhao's voice rang in her ear again.
When Ren Linglong heard Zhang Tianhao's voice, she didn't understand, and she had already decided on what to do tonight.
Soon, after 3 minutes, Ren Linglong had already recorded the code of the telegram. She only knew the code, but not the specific content. After all, she was just a telegraph operator.
And Zhang Tianhao stood in the rain, by a wall a thousand meters away from his home, and the phone pliers directly caught the phone of an unknown merchant.
However, there was no one in the shop at this time, and they had already gone home to rest.
After he finished making the phone call, he put it away, looked around carefully, and then quietly walked home.
He told Ren Linglong the content of the telegram, and his goal was to get her to send out a performance report. Although there were no specific statistics, he still gave all the credit to their Central Committee.
"The Night of the Killing: 13 rapers, more than 10 Japanese military officers, and more than 30 Japanese businessmen. To be continued."
It just seems unlikely, but during the day alone, there were 11 people and three Japanese officers. As for the night, there would be more.
As his telegram was sent, the Secret Service Section had already received the telegram, but they hadn't deciphered it yet.
"Report, Section Chief, this is the telegram sent by the Central Command just now. The time is two minutes and 21 seconds. This is the entire telegram, but it is not our original codebook, but a brand new codebook."
"The code book of the Zhongtong has been changed?" Changzhi the village looked at the telegram, it was completely garbled, and he didn't know what it was, so he was stunned.
"Yes, Chief!"
"Can you decipher it?"
"I don't know, but I will try my best to decipher it. It will take time." Ning Shuang was also woken up in the middle of the night, and went directly to work in Corey. After all, there are really not many people.
There are hardly many people in Corey now, and some people have already been sent out. Even the telecommunications personnel like her are equipped with pistols. It depends on how tight the manpower is.
This is especially true for the police outside. The chiefs of various police stations, including Director Noda, had to be called up, and even powerful people had already scolded him bloody.
Because Xinjing is in such a mess, he, the head of the department, also has an unshirkable responsibility.He couldn't sleep, so naturally the directors of other bureaus couldn't sleep either.
Moreover, the directors of each bureau couldn't sleep even if they wanted to. After all, the gunfire was quite scary. Who knew if a black gun would be aimed at them.
(End of this chapter)
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