Chapter 312.

Release Date: 2024-12-27 16:33:47
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Seven pistols with a full three hundred rounds of ammunition.

Such ample ammunition.

Everyone in the action group got excited, each one of them rubbing their fists and preparing for a big fight.

Liu Guoxing’s face was cold and solemn, his eyes circled around the crowd as he spoke, “I’ll re-emphasize, our mission is to assassinate Chen Zhuan, the Foreign Minister of the Pseudo-Revolutionary Government, it has nothing to do with anyone else, unless we return fire in self-defense, we mustn’t shoot at innocent people, understand?”

“Understood.”

“Also, all belongings of the Chen Mansion are not allowed to be taken away, whoever collects the debt if it brings the risk of exposure to the group, please ask him to leave, he is not welcome in the action group!” Liu Guoxing said heavily.

“Brother Guo Xing, don’t worry, we all listen to you.” Ping Fu Chang led the way.

“Also, no fighting tonight, after you get it, immediately evacuate according to the planned route, and then converge at the preset location, if you can’t converge on time, use the second set of plans, do you understand?”

The crowd boomed, “Understood.”

“Any more questions, no questions, just follow the previous grouping.”

“Group leader, it’s raining.” Raindrops suddenly fell from the sky, and Da Chun said to Cheng Mo, who was sitting behind the car seat.

“Uh-huh.” Cheng Mo also heard the raindrops hitting the roof of the car, emitting a “drip drip drip” sound, the pedestrians on the road are getting fewer and fewer, after seeing the rain, the speed of the feet accelerated a lot more.

“Tonight on New Year’s Eve, are you alone?” After a moment of silence, Cheng Mo opened his mouth and asked.

“Elder Miao has asked us to go together to his side to observe the New Year’s Eve.”

“Well, take a message for me to them, I can’t accompany them to observe the New Year’s Eve tonight, find a chance, make an appointment and get together.”

“Good.” Da Chun agreed.

As the sky grew dark, the rain gradually turned into sleet, and a thin layer soon fell on the body and hood.

The car was made of tin, with no insulation, and it was really cold to stay inside.

“Find a cafe.”

“Good.”

Da Chun started the car and drove forward, his auto repair shop was nearby, he was familiar with the neighborhood, and a cafe was naturally not difficult to find.

At this hour of the day, the cafes were basically all closed, with only a few still open for business.

“Let’s go and have a cup of hot coffee together.” Cheng Mo greeted Da Chun.

“I won’t go, I’m not used to the bitter flavor.” Dachun hemmed and hawed and refused.

“Alright.”

Cheng Mo didn’t force him, pushed the door himself and walked into Queen Cafe, there weren’t many guests inside, there were only five or six people on the card seats, and all of them were blonde and blue-eyed foreigners.

Cheng Mo came in and asked for a cup of Americano at the door by the window.

Taking a look at the time, it was almost six o’clock, and there was still about an hour before Liu Guoxing and his men made their move.

The New Year’s Eve dinner at Chen Gongguan’s house was around seven o’clock.

After a cup of coffee, which lasted for about half an hour, Cheng Mo ordered another dessert, packed it, paid for it, pushed the door open, and got into the car.

“For you, to pad your stomach.”

“Thanks Team Leader.”

“Thanks for what, we’re brothers.” Cheng Mo reached out and patted Dachun’s shoulder. ……

Time quickly came to seven o’clock, Dachun drove the car to the intersection of Zhenning Road, found a place to lean to the side, turned off the engine, and stopped.

At this time the sky has been all dark, the street can not see pedestrians, the north wind wrapped in snowflakes drifting down, the road has been white.

Liu Guoxing and the others appeared.

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

Outside the door of Chen Gongguan, the two heavily armed sentries seemed to be in a state of delirium, not even realizing the danger behind them.

Not hurting the innocent, this was one of the guidelines for tonight’s operation.

But if someone resisted and jeopardized the operation, naturally, they could not be merciful.

Poof! Poof! Hands rose and fell, two muffled grunts, the two gun-wielding sentries instantly lost their breath, turning into two cold corpses.

The two of them, Xu Zhihao and Tan Bao Yi, quickly took the place of the two sentries, while the two dead sentries were quickly dragged away.

Knock on the door.

Open the door is already waiting for a long time inside.

Liu Guoxing and other five people quickly fish line into the Chen public house, the door then “creak” sound closed.

After about two or three minutes, you can hear a few muffled gunshots coming from inside, and then the sound of gunshots, followed by the sound of “catch the assassin” pierced the quiet New Year’s Eve, but in the howling north wind, but failed to spread too far.

In about half a minute, the door of the Chen Mansion was opened, Liu Guoxing and others rushed out.

Xu Zhihao and Tan Baoyi, who were guarding the doorway in a disguise of vigilance, pulled out two things from their bodies, and once they pulled the safety, they threw them directly towards the door.

Homemade smoke bombs.

In a blink of an eye, smoke rolled out of Chen Gong Gong, and seven or eight silhouettes rushed out.

The gunfire behind was chaotic, completely aimless and indiscriminate.

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

By the time the people inside Chen Gongfu Mansion also chased out, Liu Guo Xing and the others had long since disappeared! Chen Zhuan’s son Chen Youtao roared like a ghost. On New Year’s Eve, when the family was having their New Year’s Eve dinner, a group of bandits with loaded guns actually swaggered into the restaurant of Chen Mansion.

In full view of the public, the bandits directly drew their guns and pointed them at Chen Zhuan, continuously pulling the trigger.

The three shots all hit the vitals of the heart.

After killing Chen Zhuan, the bandits did not hesitate to greet those who were covering and blocking the attack, and quickly left.

Chen Zhuan’s father was killed on the spot, the sudden change scared everyone in the Chen family, by the time they reacted and called their bodyguards to fight with the bandits, the bandits had already withdrawn in an orderly manner.

Chen Youtao, standing on the empty street and letting the cold snowflakes fall on his face, raised his pistol, pulled the trigger and shot out all the bullets in the magazine.

The sound of gunfire finally attracted the attention of the Bureau of Public Works Jing’an Temple police station, their duty patrol under the leadership of an inspector, hurriedly arrived.

Not to mention not seeing any bandits, not even a hair of the bandits.

But the fact that Chen Zhuan, the Foreign Minister of the pseudo-Nanjing Renaissance Government, was killed on the spot over New Year’s Eve dinner at his home, without even being given a chance to be taken to the doctor, was so magical as to be completely unbelievable.

Chen Gongguan is also considered to be tightly guarded, how could the bandits waltz in, and the bandits are also very clear about the internal situation of the Gongguan, directly found the family to eat New Year’s Eve dinner in the restaurant ……

In addition to the guards standing guard at the entrance, plus the death of Chen Zhuanzhuan, other people injured the most serious actually only minor injuries, or from the second floor fell down.

The Chen family is not going to have a good year.

The police department of the Ministry of Public Works Bureau also had a big headache, in the New Year, this kind of thing happened, simply not let them have a good time.

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