"Can you tell who it is?" Cen Yufeng asked.

"Some guys are wearing gun bags cross-body, some have short guns inserted around their waists, and there are short guns and magazines on the table." Yao Xiaoqing said, "I didn't dare to look at it anymore, but I recognized one of the guys as the rebellious Hu Tao."

"Hu Tao?" Cen Yufeng frowned. Although he had been in Shanghai for a while, he was a 'outsider' after all, and he did not understand many situations.

"Hu Tao is helping people. He used to be an outside operation staff at the Shanghai Station. Later, he surrendered to the enemy and became a traitor. Now he is following Hu Sishui at the agents headquarters." Yao Xiaoqing said.

Cen Yufeng nodded. It seems that the mysterious man’s information is accurate.

"Sir Cen, do you want to fuck him?" Fang Xiaosheng asked from the side.

"That's it." Cen Yufeng thought for a moment and said, "Fang Xiaohu, please bring someone to place explosives at the door, and then follow Yao Xiaoqing to the rear window and throw two grenades in the broken window."

"It's amazing!" Fang Xiaoxiu was so happy that he slapped his thighs, "Those bastards were caught in grenades and they must have rushed out in a mess, and then we will ambush them as we go."

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"Go quickly!" Cen Yufeng said.

...

Although he looks gentle and kind, Cen Yufeng is actually a very polite personality in his heart who advocates taking the initiative. Since he is sure that the enemy is buried in the warehouse, he can't help but have such a good chance to ambush in the jar.

Seeing Fang Xiaofeng put two bombs at the door of the warehouse with the help of Yao Xiaoqing and others, and then quietly went to the rear window, Cen Yufeng's palms were sweating, not afraid, but excited.

This time, Cen Yufeng wanted to capture all these twenty or thirty traitors who forgot their ancestors in one go. The military commander's name to eliminate traitors in the French Concession in Shanghai will resound throughout the entire Shanghai beach tomorrow.

...

At this moment, there are two miles away from Alpe Road.

Cheng Qianfan ordered all police officers to get off the car.

"From forward, the motor sound and headlights of the armored convoy will arouse the attention and alertness of the bandits." Cheng Qianfan said in a deep voice, "Everyone marched urgently, and the target of the Tin No. 3 warehouse of Yarpelu must catch all the bandits in one go."

"clear."

"yes!"

Cheng Qianfan stretched out his hand and took a MAS-36 rifle from Hou Pingliang's hand.

This is the latest standard rifle of the French Army. It was Cheng Qianfan and Topitt who got a few rifles from the General Affairs Office of the French Concession Police Office.

...

Cen Yufeng took out the cigarette box from his pocket and took out a cigarette. Instead of igniting the fire to smoke, he directly stuffed the cigarette into his mouth and chewed it.

The smell of tobacco and the rough teeth filled his mouth and made him feel refreshed.

"Everyone listen." Cen Yufeng whispered, "After the grenade explosion sounded, the enemy rushed out of the warehouse, and everyone swept the bullets out as soon as possible and killed the enemy as soon as possible."

"clear!"

"yes!"

"Sir Cen, look at it." A subordinate suddenly exclaimed.

Cen Yufeng looked in the direction of his fingers and saw a team of people holding long and short guns, and running towards the warehouse with attacking surrounds.

"It's a policeman!" A brother had good eyesight and saw clearly the uniform of the person coming under the dim street light.

"What are the policemen doing?" Cen Yufeng was shocked.

His first reaction was that he had fallen into a trap. This was a trap dug by the secret agent headquarters and the police station, with the purpose of seducing them.

However, when he thought about it, he felt that it was not very similar. Why was the enemy so sure that they were not just visiting the transfer, but would come to sneak attack the warehouse late at night?

However, no matter what, the sudden appearance of the police still disrupted his plan and made him very alert.

"Everyone should be careful." Cen Yufeng lowered his voice, "Be prepared for evacuation."

No matter what the police officer is here to do, he must be prepared to respond and evacuate.

"Not good!" Cen Yufeng's face suddenly changed.

He remembered Fang Xiaoxiang's side.

At this moment, the police had approached the warehouse and surrounded the warehouse. It was too late for him to send someone to inform Fang Xiaosheng.

...

Lu Jiufan made a gesture.

The police officers stopped thirty meters away from the warehouse.

He ran back to Brother Fan, who was escorted by many police guards, "Brother Fan, my subordinates sent someone to investigate one or two."

Cheng Qianfan nodded.

Lu Jiufan waved his hand, "Qiao Er, Bai Xue."

With his order, the two policemen inserted their short guns into the holster, used flashlights, and quietly approached the main entrance of the warehouse.

...

"Qiao Er, don't move." Bai Jiao suddenly roared in a low voice.

Qiao Er was startled, turned his head and looked at Bai Jiao in confusion.

"There is a bomb!" Bai Jiao whispered, pointing to the warehouse door handle.

Qiao Er shone the flashlight and saw explosives tied to the door handle.

As soon as the door of this warehouse is opened, the explosives will inevitably be detonated.

"What should I do?" Qiao Er asked in a low voice with sweat on his forehead.

"Go back and report to Brother Fan." Bai Jiao decisively made the safest choice.

The two of them crawled back carefully, stayed away from the explosives, and then spread their feet and ran towards their own team.

...

"What's going on?" Cheng Qianfan looked at the scene and asked with a frown.

Lu Jiufan's head was full of question marks, and he stared at this scene blankly.

It was at this time.

In the rear window of the warehouse.

Fang Xiaohu stepped on Yao Xiaoqing's shoulder, lay on the back window of the warehouse, and poked his head out.

He looked at the glass and iron rods on the window.

After estimating, the width of the iron rod is enough to ensure that the grenade is thrown in.

Fang Xiaoxiang's face showed an excited smile. He untied the linen wrapped around his neck and wrapped his elbows.

Then two Cong grenades were removed from their bodies.

Hold the two grenade wires in your hand, and then directly hit the glass in the rear window with your elbow.

Smash quickly and forcefully.

With a thud, the glass broke.

In the warehouse, the agents at the headquarters who were having a lot of food and drink suddenly heard the movement, raised their heads in a daze and looked around.

At this moment, two cong grenades with pulling wires were thrown in through the rear window.

Everyone was stunned and looked at the thing that suddenly threw in.

"Grenade!" someone shouted in horror.

Then, the agents suddenly became in a mess, running and hiding in panic.

...

"What's going on?" Lu Jiufan looked at Qiao Er and Bai Xue who were running back, and asked in a low voice.

"bomb."

“There is a bomb.”

"What?" Lu Jiufan asked subconsciously.

At this moment—

Boom!

A huge explosion came from the warehouse.

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