Chapter 90 Bloodshed in the Streets (1)
The lobby on the second floor of Song Yuanshan's house is elegant and softly lit.
Liu Zhengfeng took a sip of tea slowly. Among the plans proposed by Song Yuanshan, the first plan was his forte. As for the second plan, considering that the Japanese had already attached importance to protecting Noda Takeshi, the risk was very high and there were more unknown dangers.
"Old man, I personally think the first method is simpler and better reflects our anger. Can you provide more details?"
Song Yuanshan nodded gently: "No problem, Noda Yi will leave for the dock at 10:40 tomorrow morning, passing Changle Street, Wutong Road... Hedi Road. The security level is very high. There are three tricycles in front to lead the way, and there are three tricycles in the back to cover the rear. There are two jeeps in the middle, and Noda Yi will sit in the back seat of the second jeep."
“This is a photo of Noda Takeshi.”
This detail is indeed very detailed. To be able to obtain such information, it must have been the result of the efforts of many people. I don't know how many thrilling struggles have taken place. Liu Zhengfeng is clear about this. He took the photo, looked at it carefully for a while, and memorized Noda Takeshi's appearance in his mind.
"Thank you for your hard work, old man. Leave the rest to me. Noda Tsuyoshi has committed many evil deeds, and he will definitely not have a good ending. I'll take my leave now."
Liu Zhengfeng stood up as he spoke, and Song Yuanshan also stood up and said, "Okay, Mr. Liu, I wish you success. I invited you here today for no other reason than that I am a lonely old man who is almost in despair and wants to find hope in you."
Liu Zhengfeng smiled slightly: "Old man, you are not fighting alone. The days ahead may be more difficult, but victory will surely belong to us."
Song Yuanshan's eyes suddenly became fiery, and he said excitedly: "Mr. Liu, you are just like Lao Yu. You have a different kind of light that can inspire my fighting spirit."
Liu Zhengfeng burst out laughing and was about to walk out when he suddenly said, "Old man, there is someone outside your house watching you. Before I came in just now, I knocked him out and faked a robbery scene."
Song Yuanshan laughed: "These are just petty thieves. I already knew about them. They are not a problem."
Liu Zhengfeng nodded, thought for a moment and said, "Song Yun has always believed that you and your son are traitors. Why don't you tell her the truth? Do you know that she has been sad because of this?"
Song Yuanshan sighed and said sadly, "Xiaoyun is still a child. She speaks her mind and can't keep things to herself. I'm worried that she is young and ignorant and will be tricked by others."
Liu Zhengfeng was silent for a while, then said, "She has grown up and knows the interests involved."
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After leaving the Song Mansion, Liu Zhengfeng conducted an overnight survey based on the route that Noda Takeshi took to the dock provided by Song Yuanshan, and finally determined the ambush location: Wutong Street.
After returning to their residence, Liu Zhengfeng and Chen Wei made a detailed plan. Liu Zhengfeng would use long-range sniping to force Noda Takeshi's car to stop, and then shoot him when Noda Takeshi got out. If he failed or Noda Takeshi hid in the car and did not come out, Chen Wei, who was lying in ambush nearby, would shoot him at close range, and Chen Wei would be protected by Liu Zhengfeng as they evacuated.
At ten o'clock the next morning, Liu Zhengfeng arrived at the end of Wutong Street and turned to Baisheng Street.
At the end of Wutong Street is a dilapidated two-story house. The owner of the house may have died or fled to another place for his life. In any case, no one lives there.
Liu Zhengfeng walked up to the second-floor house facing the street and pushed open the door. A foul and dull smell hit him in the face. This was because no one had lived there for a long time.
Gently pushing open the window facing the street, the long Wutong Street came into view. In order not to attract attention, he only opened a small gap.
Liu Zhengfeng and Chen Wei agreed that he would shoot at a distance of two hundred meters. This distance was neither far nor close, making it difficult for the enemy to find him while ensuring his hit rate.
Chen Wei was wearing black trousers and a light blue top. She was holding a small handbag in her hand, and her pistol was hidden in the bag.
She sat at a small table in a wonton shop on the street, eating wontons slowly and looking at her watch from time to time. She had already paid the bill and was just waiting for Noda Takeshi's convoy to arrive before leaving.
At five minutes past ten, the roar of an engine suddenly came from the other end of Wutong Street, and the road seemed to be shaking.
It finally arrived. Chen Wei immediately left the wonton shop and slowly walked towards the direction of the roar of the engine, her eyes fixed on the street ahead.
There were three tricycles in front, three tricycles in the back, and two jeeps in the middle, coming towards us.
What accurate information! Chen Wei was secretly amazed. At the same time, her heart suddenly became nervous.
She stopped at a silk shop on the side of the street and pretended to select fabrics.
According to the plan, Liu Zhengfeng would take action outside the silk shop. If things did not go smoothly and he had no choice, Chen Wei would rush forward and kill Noda Takeshi, and then Liu Zhengfeng would cover their retreat.
But this was only the worst plan, because after Chen Wei killed Noda Takeshi at close range, it would be extremely difficult for her to escape.
The roar of the motor was getting closer and closer. Chen Wei's heart beat faster and she quietly opened the zipper of her handbag to make sure she could take out the pistol at the first opportunity.
Liu Zhengfeng had already loaded the gun and his finger was on the trigger. He was very satisfied with Song Yuanshan's information. If he didn't kill Noda Takeshi, he would be unworthy of such accurate information.
The distance between the vehicles in the convoy ahead was about three meters for the three-wheeled motorcycles and about ten meters for the two jeeps.
The second car arrived at the preset ambush site. Liu Zhengfeng decisively pulled the trigger. The bullet broke through the barrel, tore through the air, made a sharp sound of breaking through the air, and accurately hit the driver's face.
The vehicle suddenly lost control, crashed diagonally into a pillar next to the silk shop, and came to a stop.
The streets near the silk shop were suddenly in chaos. People were screaming and running around. The Japanese soldiers' convoys all stopped and shouted loudly.
Chen Wei also pretended to be scared and squatted nearby, secretly keeping an eye on our car from the silk shop. The driver had his head drooped on the steering wheel and seemed to be dead. There were two men in Japanese military uniforms sitting in the back seat, and it was unclear which one was Noda Takeshi.
I saw the car door on my side suddenly opened, and a Japanese soldier came out from inside. Suddenly, a bullet flew from the sky and hit him in the head with a "pop", and his brain burst and he died.
Chen Wei frowned. She had seen the photo of Noda Takeshi that Liu Zhengfeng gave her. This person was not Noda Takeshi. She looked into the car through the open door and saw that the person in the car was Noda Takeshi. He was terrified at the moment, looking at his companion who had been shot dead. Knowing that there was a sniper nearby, he did not dare to get out of the car.
At this time, several Japanese soldiers in other vehicles were on guard, looking for the location of the attacker, while the others gathered around and surrounded Noda Takeshi's vehicle.
Liu Zhengfeng kept pulling the trigger and killed several Japanese soldiers, but Noda Takeshi remained hiding in the car and did not come out.
