Chapter 91 Check out the spots in advance

At the window of the corridor on the second floor of the main office building, Li Maocai said with great admiration:

"Lieutenant Ning! I never thought that Xiang had such courage."

Ning Caiwei smiled and said, "Yeah! I didn't expect him to make such a big fuss."

She naturally knew that Xiang Chu did this to pave the way for the rescue operation in the evening.

Li Maocai sighed, "Ah! It's great to be young, especially when you have someone to care about."

Ning Caiwei could hear the sadness in his words and couldn't help asking:

"Director! Did you have anyone you cared about when you were young?"

"Yes! He was killed by Feng Shurong."

Li Maocai said sadly, took off his glasses, lowered his head and walked towards the archive room.

“There really is a story!”

Ning Caiwei muttered to herself.

At this time, the radio voice from the telecommunications room sounded.

She hurried back to the telecommunications room, closed the door, and copied the telegram.

The code was cracked, and a message appeared before our eyes:

"The password of the bank account of 'Lovebirds' is correct and all the money has been withdrawn. It is like timely help!"

"very nice!"

Ning Caiwei was overjoyed.

Needless to say, she was ready to sacrifice herself tonight and sent a telegram to the organization, reporting the account and password of the British bank and asking them to send someone nearby to retrieve it.

At this time, Xiang Chu had led the convoy out of the gate of the Military Intelligence Department.

We met Mei Xiaoyong driving the second team back.

What will others think if you leave your subordinates alone?

"parking!"

Xiang Chu hurriedly asked Liu Zhengxiong to stop the car and ordered,

"Xiaoyong! Your second team will follow me to carry out the mission."

"Yes!"

Mei Xiaoyong hurriedly accepted the order.

21 people left and 18 more came.

Xiang Chu ordered, "Lao Liu! Let the other cars go first. Let's go to the back and go around No. 19 Ninghai Road. Let's check the spot in advance."

"Right on my mind!"

Liu Zhengxiong nodded.

After driving for a while, he stopped in front of an umbrella gear store and waved to the car behind him to let Xie Xingzhi go first.

Xie Xingzhi wanted to be the first to achieve merit so that Xie Lan would respect him, and he drove forward quickly.

Since the leading car does this, the cars behind it will naturally follow closely.

More than a dozen large trucks loaded with guns and plainclothes police were speeding down the street, causing chaos wherever they passed.

The city of Nanjing, with its slanting wind and drizzle, was like a tranquil lake that suddenly began to boil after a few large rocks were thrown into it.

People are discussing in the streets, homes and workplaces:

"Why is the Military Intelligence Department making such a big fuss?"

"Of course they want to catch members of the Red Party or Japanese spies."

"What if you hurt someone by running so fast? Seriously!"

"How can we catch the Japanese spies if we don't run faster? They are too rampant."

The MI6 operation had received widespread praise even before it yielded any results.

Dai Nong received many calls from his superiors, most of which were praises.

A few people blamed the car for being too fast, which might have killed an animal.

Dainong scoffed at this and said that if he could notify Xiang Chu, he would do it faster.

At this time, Xiang Chu's car was still parked at the rain gear store.

The convoy led by Xie Xingzhi was more than ten blocks behind.

Xiang Chuzheng looked at Liu Zhengxiong with disdain.

Liu Zhengxiong carefully selected the rain gear and finally picked out a fancy umbrella with a plum blossom pattern on it.

He even asked Xiang Chu with a joking smile: "Boy! Why don't you pick an umbrella with roses for your Lieutenant Ning?"

"I see! You bought the umbrella as a gift for your old lover."

Xiang Chu suddenly realized what was going on, picked up two sturdy black umbrellas and threw them into the car, and said anxiously:

"Go! You'll be beaten to death if you send an umbrella."

"that's true!"

Liu Zhengxiong was still hesitating.

Xiang Chu snatched the umbrella he was about to put back and threw it into the car, then got into the driver's seat himself.

Then he threw a hundred francs to the boss and started the engine.

"Boy! Don't leave me behind."

Liu Zhengxiong got into the car in a hurry and was almost thrown on the street.

"Old Liu! You are too slow."

Xiang Chu smiled, increased the speed of the car to the maximum, and headed straight for Ninghai Road.

Liu Zhengxiong said anxiously: "Boy! Why are you driving so fast?"

"Hurry up and don't forget what we are going to do."

Xiang Chu said unhappily, reduce the speed appropriately.

Although the Ninghai Road route is a little farther, it has fewer cars and runs faster.

Soon, Xiang Chu drove swiftly to Beijing West Road adjacent to Ninghai Road.

"Creaky!"

He made a sudden move and Liu Zhengxiong almost jumped out.

"You drive. Turn right and drive slowly after passing Ninghai Road. I'll observe."

Xiang Chu said anxiously, and hurriedly opened the car door and got out.

"Why are you so nervous?"

Liu Zhengxiong said unhappily and quickly changed his seat.

"Comrade Huamei! We must rescue Hua Aimei and the other comrades as soon as possible."

Xiang Chu said this earnestly, emphasizing the three words "Hua Ai Mei" on purpose.

"Yes!"

Liu Zhengxiong stepped on the accelerator and rushed forward.

Passing Ninghai Road, he slowed down appropriately.

No need to look for No. 19 Ninghai Road, it is a separate two-story building.

The heavy door was closed and two plainclothes agents were smoking at the door.

There were also three secret agents disguised as vendors on the street, closely monitoring the surroundings.

The rows of windows were closed and the curtains were drawn.

Of course, the cells must be in the basement, and there are quite a few of them.

"Don't look at evil! Drive faster."

Xiang Chu leaned back in his chair with his head tilted back and gave soft instructions.

Liu Zhengxiong hurriedly did as he was told, knowing that if he was not careful he would be exposed in advance, let alone rescue his comrades.

Xiang Chu was overjoyed when he saw the three-story building opposite No. 19 Ninghai Road.

Rushing in through the main gate was definitely not an option. The best strategy was to jump from the building across the street to the roof of Building No. 19 Ninghai Road, and then eliminate the spies from top to bottom, room by room.

When passing by the three-story building, Xiang Chu glanced at the sign: Datong Hotel.

Xiang Chu whispered, "Old Liu! Turn from the front intersection to the back of Datong Hotel."

Liu Zhengxiong said assumingly, "There must be a road behind it."

"uncertain!"

Xiang Chu smiled.

He had looked at the map and saw that it was a forest, but he just wanted to confirm it.

Sure enough, when the car turned around, there was a small forest behind the hotel.

There were two Chinese toon trees that were very tall, almost level with the roof terrace of the hotel.

"It won't be a problem to go up there."

Xiang Chu was secretly delighted and said,

"Lao Liu! Tonight at 19 o'clock, park your truck under the big tung tree and wait. Then go to the back of No. Ninghai Road and look at it from a distance."

"Row!"

Liu Zhengxiong nodded and drove around No. 19 Ninghai Road from a distance.

After Xiang Chu observed the area, he gave the order:

"Alright! Let's go to Osaka Pier."

Liu Zhengxiong did as he was told, but smiled bitterly:

"I think Li Daguang might be talking nonsense. Can you catch the Japanese spy?"

"Boom! Boom!"

Gunshots were heard from the direction of Osaka Pier.

Xiang Chu was overjoyed and said with a smile: "That's great!"

Liu Zhengxiong shook his head and said, "What's good about that? Our two chief officers haven't even arrived at the scene yet."

"Catching the Japanese spy today is just a matter of catching rabbits by raking haystacks. The main event is to save our comrades."

Xiang Chu smiled and turned around to carefully observe the prison privately set up by the Party Affairs Office.

Although this prison was small, it persecuted and killed countless revolutionary comrades.

Boundless anger rose in his heart, and he wished he could flatten this devil's den.