A car stopped in front of Tianhua Hotel, Ji Jin got off from the driver's seat, and graciously opened the rear door.
Gu Yan got out of the car leaning on a civilized stick with steady steps, wearing an old-fashioned suit, round sunglasses, a gray hat with a round brim, and a fake mustache around her mouth. He was dressed like a man who was nearly forty years old, and even people who knew him could not recognize him.
Ji Jin opened the trunk, and there were four huge suitcases inside. The manager trotted out with four attendants. The waiter went to pick up the boxes. Those boxes were quite heavy. The waiter struggled to carry them, and veins popped out on his forehead.
The manager led the way for Gu Yanframe, "Mr. Song." He called him according to the information left by the booker, "Your room is at 408."
Gu Yan nodded slightly, and told Ji Jin who was behind her, "You wait for me downstairs."
"Yes, sir." Ji Jin looked respectful.
When they reached the fourth floor, as soon as the door closed, Gu Yan looked around and carried the four boxes into the bathroom one by one without stopping.
After opening the box, his busy work was far from over, because the box was not filled with clothes and supplies, but stones, which were full of four big boxes of stones!
The location of VIP rooms above the third floor of Tianhua Hotel is the same, and the furnishings inside are also the same.
The room Gu Yan booked was 408, while Petrovic lived in 308. There was only one floor between the two of them. It looked indestructible, but it was still as fragile as a piece of paper in front of explosives.
Putting the stone into the bathtub, Gu Yan framed and squatted beside the bathtub carefully installing the explosives.
Counting this time, the news that Huang Song surrendered to the police station should have reached Petrovich's ears. As a friend of the Russian boxer Charlie who died last night, Petrovich will definitely go to the police station to see Huang Song. At this moment, if there were no accidents, he should have gotten into the car smoothly.
But this accident is bound to happen.
Xie Tao wore the waiter's clothes and shuttled back and forth in the kitchen. The chef filled the dishes with mustard, and then handed them to Xie Tao, "The dishes for the guests at table 5, please bring them up."
"Okay!" Xie Tao came out of the kitchen with the dishes. This is not the first time she has been on a mission, so she is fearless even in the face of a tall and broad Russian man. She slipped and the angle was very clever It hit Petrovich who had just walked downstairs.
Petrovic, a Russian, was born in an old aristocratic family. In 1905, when the revolution broke out in Russia, the military and police shot at civilians, killing and injuring more than 4,000 people. In order to calm the anger of the people, their emperor pushed out the Petrovic family as a scapegoat. Petrovich's parents, brother and sister were killed, and he himself survived the catastrophe and went into exile in England, where he met Chu Yunsheng and became Chu Yunsheng's stable business partner.
He is a typical villain, with a merciless style, tall stature and a fierce temper.
If he has any weaknesses, it is that this person has a very serious cleanliness, and he doesn't eat mustard, and he can't even smell it.
The scene was a mess, there was too much mustard on the dishes, and the smell was so strong that even Xie Tao couldn't help but want to sneeze. Petrovich looked at the stains on his body in disbelief, the heavy low air pressure made his body Zhou's people all took a few steps back.
"I'm sorry, sir, I'm sorry." Xie Tao hurriedly wiped the mustard on his body with a tissue, but the more he wiped, the more it smelled.
Seeing that the situation was not good, she bowed her waist deeply and said weakly, "I didn't mean to."
Petrovic pushed Xie Tao to the ground. If he hadn't been in a hurry to go back and change his clothes, he would have kicked her hard a few times before ordering his men to drag her down.
Frowning and holding his breath, his clothes were heavily stained, Petrovich turned quickly and walked towards the stairs. The bodyguards quickly followed and surrounded him in the middle.
The manager respectfully watched Petrovich go upstairs, then lifted Xie Tao from the ground, and said angrily, "You are reckless, you don't have eyes when you walk? Do you know that you..."
Xie Tao had a look of grievance, but the words in her mouth were very tough, "Don't scold me, is it okay if I quit? I won't serve such impolite guests!" She said, took off the service Throwing the raw clothes to the manager, turned around and left the hotel gate.
It's not enough to take a life! The manager has never met such an arrogant waiter, pointing at her back, speechless angrily!
In the lobby on the first floor, Ji Jin, who witnessed all this, smiled secretly, put down the newspaper in her hand and shouted loudly: "Waiter, I don't need to send the mustard dish I ordered." Putting the money on the table, Ji Jin He strode out, but he didn't go far, he leaned back leisurely against the wall in front of the hotel, his eyes fixed on the building opposite Tianhua Hotel.
So far, the plans are going well.
Ji Jin saw Xie Tao's figure on the roof of the opposite building. Xie Tao leaned on the roof, took out the binoculars in his backpack and began to check the situation on the third floor opposite.
The glass windows of Tianhua Hotel can ensure that guests can see the perfect street view, and it can also help Xie Tao, who is holding a telescope on the opposite side, to have a clear view of the indoor situation.
Petrovic's bodyguard stood waiting in the living room, while he was lying alone in the bathtub in the bathroom. The clothes he was wearing today were roughly torn into two pieces by him and thrown on the ground. They should have been ripped off directly from his body. .
Xie Zhen smiled secretly, it seems that he really hates mustard.
Taking out the little red flag from his backpack, Xie Tao waved it in Ji Jin's direction. Ji Jin understood, turned around and entered the restaurant, and went straight to the front desk.
"Miss, can you lend me your phone?"
The front desk lady smiled and said, "Sir, this is an internal call."
"I know, I'm looking for someone." Ji Jin said gently, took the phone from the front desk lady, and dialed room 408. After the ring rang three times, he hung up the phone, turned and walked out.
In room 408, Gu Yan, who had been waiting intently, ignited the fuse after the phone rang three times. Sparks ignited the fuse and meandered all the way on the ground, watching the path, and finally climbed straight to the explosives beside the bathtub.
After finishing everything, Gu Yanjiao still leaned on the civilized stick, and walked down the stairs gracefully with the same steady steps as when she came.
The three people who finished the action met in front of the hotel, and walked side by side to the car not far away. Gu Yan watched Xie Tao up and down calmly, and it was good that he was not injured.
A huge explosion sounded suddenly, shaking the ground and the car.
Gu Yan grabbed Xie Tao's waist and took her in his arms. Xie Tao hid a little bit embarrassedly, but his brows and eyes couldn't help but smile. Ji Jin couldn't see this scene, and took a deep breath to look away. , focusing on the explosion.
The sound of the explosion came from upstairs, shaking the ground of the hotel hall and the surrounding streets. The manager and the waiters rushed upstairs after a moment of stupefaction. The diners fled with their heads in their hands. The people got into the car leisurely.
Xie Tao got into the driver's seat, started the car, and rushed to the next location, "How is it?"
Gu Yan frame took off his beard and replied: "No accident, Petrovic has been smashed into meat sauce by the collapsed floor and the bathtub full of stones."
This was the plan they had been thinking about and preparing for the whole night. After they first proposed to assassinate Petrovich in the hotel, everyone was at a loss. But as the plan was developed, and bit by bit, they not only did it, they did it well.
The three of them were slightly relaxed, but Xie Tao was still slightly worried, "I don't know if Xiaosong will be in danger at the police station."
Gu Yan glanced at her, "Don't worry, they're fine, let's go to Wen Jingze first."
"Yes, we have to learn to trust." Ji Jin said. His voice was not loud, Xie Tao was shocked, and looked back at Gu Yanzhu, who grinned at her.
Wen Jingze, 42 years old, was one of the first batch of children studying in the United States in the late Qing Dynasty. He graduated from Yale University and majored in civil engineering. In 1892, Wen Jingze's mother died of illness. He gave up his studies and returned to China for the funeral. After that, he successively worked in Huainan The Civil Engineering Bureau and the Northern Mining Bureau are currently working as technical consultants in the Commander's Office, and are also visiting professors at Beiyang University and Shanghai St. John's University. From this resume alone, it is hard to believe that he will be behind the opium trade in the three provinces. But few people know that Wen Jingze is a heavy smoker with a heavy addiction. Gu Yanjiao and Shen Junshan guessed that Wen Jingze was addicted to smoking, and was then controlled by Shi Hu and others as their internal support in the Commander's Mansion.
Wen Jingze's home is a high-end courtyard house, and they are the only ones in the whole courtyard. Cars can't enter the alley, so they can only park the car beside the street and walk in.
The gate is made of high-quality black walnut wood, light dark brown, slightly purple in the sunlight, and the string section is a large parabolic pattern, which is very exquisite, and the price must be high. From this door alone, we can see Wen Jingze's daily life, which looks simple, but in fact is full of luxury.
Xie Tao stepped forward to knock on the door, and after a while, the door opened a crack, the Wen family had no concierge, and it was Wen Jingze himself who came out to answer the door, and he looked at several people vigilantly, "Who are you?"
Xie Zhen said succinctly, "Mr. Wen, something happened at the Jinhua Hotel. Mr. Peter was killed by the bomb, and none of the accompanying bodyguards were spared. Boss Shi asked us to pick you up to a safe place."
Wen Jingze looked disbelieving: "Mr. Peter is dead?"
The young man on the opposite side simply replied: "Yes."
This kind of news obviously shocked Wen Jingze, but he is also a person who dawdles on the tip of a knife. He was silent for a moment, and he had already calmed down, "I'll go in and pack my things."
"Okay." Xie Tao nodded.
They had already guessed Wen Jingze's reaction when he knew about it when they made the plan. They said they were packing their luggage, but in fact he must have called to confirm.
He should call Shi Hu and the police station, and he will not leave easily with Xie Tao and the others until he hears the news with his own ears.
But even if he called, he only got two pieces of news. One was that there was an explosion at the Tianhua Hotel and the police station was dispatched, and the other was that Shi Hu left home ten minutes ago and rushed to the Tianhua Hotel.
Huang Song surrendered himself to the police station today, not only to lure Petrovich, but also to catch Shi Hu and Wen Jingze all at once.
An accident happened to Petrovich, the police station must be mobilized as a whole, and Huang Song will not set up more defenses against Huang Song who surrendered himself. This also gave Huang Song a chance to stun the two guards, and then he can control the police station's phone and deal with Wen Jingze. , Calling Shihu is tantamount to searching for something.
After Shi Hu received a call from the police station, he learned that his partner who made money for him had died. How could he resist going to the scene to check.
And Shen Junshan should have brought Zhu Yanlin and Li Wenzhong to ambush on Qinghe Road. This road is the only way to Tianhua Hotel. This road is chaotic and complicated, and it is most suitable for assassination.
Such a treasured place of feng shui is very suitable for Shi Hu, an opium dealer who controls 40% of the smuggling channels in Feng'an Province, to rest forever.