The Bourne Counterattack

Chapter 312 Gunshots on New Year’s Eve ()

Seven pistols with a full 300 rounds of ammunition.

So much ammo.

Everyone in the action team became excited and geared up, preparing for a big fight.

Liu Guoxing's face was solemn, his gaze surrounded everyone, and he said: "I emphasize once again that our mission is to assassinate Chen Zhuan, the foreign minister of the pseudo-reformation government. It has nothing to do with anyone else. Unless we fight back in self-defense, we are not allowed to shoot innocent people. Do you understand?"

"clear."

"Also, all property in the Chen Mansion is not allowed to be taken away. If anyone collects debts and brings the risk of exposure to everyone, please leave. The action team does not welcome him!" Liu Guoxing said seriously.

"Brother Guoxing, don't worry, we will all listen to you." Ping Fuchang took the lead and said.

"Also, you are not allowed to fight tonight. After you succeed, you will immediately evacuate according to the planned route, and then meet at the preset location. If you cannot meet on time, you can use the second plan. Do you understand?"

Everyone shouted loudly: "I understand."

"Well, give them a message for me. I can't stay with them tonight. Let's find an opportunity to make an appointment and get together."

Cheng Mo came in and ordered a cup of American coffee at the door by the window.

……

"Miao Lao asked us to go to his place to watch the New Year together."

The car is made of iron and has no insulation function. It's really cold when you stay in it.

"it is good."

"Ok."

"Okay." Dachun agreed.

I glanced at the time and saw that it was almost six o'clock, and there was still about an hour before Liu Guoxing and the others took action.

"Are you alone tonight on New Year's Eve?" After a moment of silence, Cheng Mo asked.

At this time, most of the cafes were closed, with only a few still open.

"Team leader, it's raining." Raindrops suddenly fell from the sky, Dachun said to Cheng Mo who was sitting behind the car seat.

The sky was getting dark, the rain gradually turned into sleet, and a thin layer soon fell on the car body and hood.

"Yeah." Cheng Mo also heard it. The raindrops hit the roof of the car, making a "tick-tick-tick" sound. There were fewer and fewer pedestrians on the road. After seeing the rain, the speed of his feet became much faster.

"I won't go. I can't get used to the bitter taste." Dachun smiled and refused.

……

"If there are any questions, no questions, just follow the previous grouping."

Dachun started the car and drove forward. His auto repair shop was nearby. He was familiar with the surrounding environment, so it was not difficult to find a cafe.

"Let's go have a cup of hot coffee together." Cheng Mo greeted Dachun.

Cheng Mo didn't force him. He opened the door and walked into the Queen's Cafe. There were not many customers inside. There were only five or six people in the booths, all of them blond and blue-eyed foreigners.

"Find a cafe."

The New Year's Eve dinner at Chen Gongguan's house is around seven o'clock.

After drinking a cup of coffee for about half an hour, Cheng Mo ordered another dessert, packed it, paid, opened the door, and got in the car.

"It's for you, to cushion your belly."

"Thank you, team leader."

"Thank you, we are brothers." Cheng Mo reached out and patted Dachun on the shoulder. …

The time soon came to seven o'clock. Dachun drove the car to the intersection of Zhenning Road, found a spot on the side, turned off the engine, and stopped.

It was completely dark at this time, and there were no pedestrians on the street. The north wind brought snowflakes falling down, and the road was already white.

Liu Guoxing and others appeared.

They appeared from a small alley, lowered their heads, bent over, and leaned against the wall like ghosts and rushed towards No. 668, Lane 25, Yuyuan Road.

Outside the gate of Chen's residence, two heavily armed sentries seemed to be wandering in a fugue, unaware of the danger coming from behind.

Do not harm innocent people, this is one of the principles of tonight's operation.

But if someone resists and takes emergency action, they will naturally not be merciful.

puff!
puff!
With the knife in hand and two muffled groans, the two sentries holding guns lost their breath in an instant and turned into two cold corpses.

Xu Zhihao and Tan Baoyi quickly took the positions of the two sentries, and the two dead sentries were quickly dragged away.

Knock on the door.

I have been waiting for a long time to open the door.

Liu Guoxing and the other five people quickly filed into Chen's mansion, and the door then closed with a creak.

About two or three minutes later, I heard several dull gunshots coming from inside, and then loud gunfire, followed by the sound of "catch the assassin" pierced the quiet New Year's Eve, but in the howling north wind, Failed to spread too far.

After about half a minute, the door of Chen's residence was opened, and Liu Guoxing and others rushed out.

Xu Zhihao and Tan Baoyi, who were standing guard at the door pretending to be on guard, took out two things from their bodies, pulled the safety cover, and threw them directly into the door.

Homemade smoke bomb.

Suddenly, smoke billowed from the Chen Mansion, and seven or eight figures rushed out.

The gunshots from behind were chaotic and completely aimless.

After the people inside rushed out, they quickly scattered and disappeared at the end of the street.

By the time the people inside Chen Mansion also chased them out, Liu Guoxing and others had already disappeared!
Chen Zhuan's son, Chen Youtao, looked up to the sky and roared like a ghost. On New Year's Eve, when the family was enjoying the New Year's Eve dinner, a group of gangsters with guns and live ammunition walked into the restaurant of Chen's mansion.

In full view of everyone, the brutal gangster drew his gun directly at Chen Zhuan and pulled the trigger continuously.

All three shots hit the vital part of the heart.

The gangsters who killed Chen Zhuan did not hesitate at all. They directly called the people who were covering and blocking them and left quickly.

His father, Chen Zhuan, died on the spot. The sudden turn of events frightened everyone in the Chen family. By the time they reacted and called for bodyguards to fight the gangsters, the gangsters had already withdrawn in an orderly manner.

Chen Youtao, who was extremely sad and angry, stood on the empty street and let the cold snowflakes fall on his face. He raised his pistol, pulled the trigger, and fired all the bullets in the magazine in one breath.

The sound of gunfire finally attracted the attention of the Jing'an Temple Patrol Room of the Ministry of Industry Bureau. Their patrol officers on duty, led by a detective, hurriedly arrived.

Not to mention that I didn't see any gangsters, I didn't even see a hair of the gangsters.

But Chen Zhuan, the foreign minister of the pseudo-Nanjing reform government, was beaten to death on the spot while having New Year's Eve dinner at home, and was not even given a chance to go to the hospital. This is so magical and completely unbelievable.

The Chen Mansion was heavily guarded, so how could the gangsters enter without hesitation? Moreover, the gangsters were very aware of the internal situation of the mansion, and they directly found a restaurant where a family was having a New Year's Eve dinner...

Except for the guard standing guard at the door and the dead Chen Zhuan, the most serious injuries among the others were only minor injuries, as they fell from the second floor.

The Chen family is having a hard time this year.

The Police Department of the Ministry of Industry and Commerce Bureau is also very worried. Those who celebrate the New Year are simply not allowed to have an easy time when something like this happens.

(End of this chapter)