"What do you think we should do?" Liu Wanxiong asked.

Chen Gongde shook his head. "I haven't come up with any good ideas yet. If we can persuade a printer in the printing workshop to defect, it would be great. I can have him bring in a bomb, install it on a machine, and blow the workshop into ruins!"

Liu Wanxiong shook his head. "We don't even know who the printers are in the printing factory now, so how can we persuade them to defect? ​​I sent people to check these past few days, and apart from those who were buying food and delivering paper, none of the other workers were out!"

Chen Gongde said, "Stationmaster, I suggest that we immediately investigate the people who purchased the food and delivered the paper, and find out their situation to see if there is any possibility of rebellion!"

Liu Wanxiong considered this possibility.

At this time, one of the operatives who had escaped said, "Stationmaster, Captain, if only we could get a mortar and some shells, that would be great! I remember the location of the printing workshop. As long as we can get the mortar and shells, we can fire from a distance and blow the printing workshop to pieces. Then the printing equipment will naturally be destroyed as well!"

"Where is the template? Our superiors have ordered us to get the template. Without the template, the mission will not be completed!" said Liu Wanxiong.

"This……"

"Mortars are not easy to get. The only weapons you can buy on the black market are guns, bullets and explosives. Without special means, it is impossible to get mortars and shells!" said a member of the action team nearby.

Unable to think of any other good solution, Liu Wanxiong could only say after some thought, "Then let's proceed with both methods simultaneously! Old Chen, I'll leave the task of finding the mortar to you. Use all your connections, but keep it confidential! As for investigating the workers who purchased the food and delivered the paper, I'll let the intelligence department handle it!"

Chen Gongde agreed: "Okay, I'll try to find a way to get a mortar."

Two nights later, Zhang Yunhe was smoking a cigarette contentedly, while Ryoko fell asleep beside him.

He had to admit that Japanese women had unique skills in serving men.

After washing up in the bathroom, he noticed the Iron Blood computer in his backpack vibrating. He immediately went to the study, closed the door, and connected the virtual phone.

"It's me. I received news that people from the Blue Shirts Society have been secretly purchasing mortars these days. It seems they are going to do something big," came Ma Dazhi's voice.

"Are you sure you are from the Blue Shirt Society?" Zhang Yunhe asked with an idea in his mind.

Ma Dazhi said on the phone: "That's right, the team leader Chen Gongde is looking for black market arms dealers to find out who has mortars. Our spies in the police station have seen him on the black market!"

Zhang Yunhe said, "Two days ago, someone raided the Commercial Press at night, but failed and lost two people. It seems that Liu Wanxiong and the others have run out of options and can only think of this method to destroy the printing workshop and equipment!"

"I've heard the news, but it's not easy for them to buy mortars. Those black market munitions are just small fry. Where would they get heavy firepower like mortars?"

Zhang Yunhe thought for a moment and said, "Since they want to get mortars, let's help them. I'll prepare the guns and shells for you. You can find someone else to sell them to them, but keep it a secret!"

"it is good!"

At this time, in a room in the backyard of Hongyun Teahouse, three people were sitting at the table: Lao Cui, Chen Xiangling, and the waiter Gangzi.

"Secretary Cui, did you ask me to come here because you have a task for me?" Chen Xiangling asked.

Lao Cui immediately recounted the Japanese conspiracy, then continued, "Now that the Japanese have been alerted, they've increased their vigilance. It's impossible for us to send people to sneak into the printing factory. The only solution we can think of is to persuade the workers who purchase food and deliver paper to cooperate with us. We can bring bombs into the printing factory, install them under the machinery, and then blow them up. We'll first remove the templates and then blow up the equipment!"

"This way, the Japanese won't be able to get another set of equipment or cast a new template in a short period of time, and their conspiracy will fail!"

"Over the past few days, we've investigated the two people who were responsible for purchasing food and delivering paper. We've already persuaded the paper delivery worker, but the food purchasing worker is a Japanese, and he's extremely greedy. It's almost impossible to persuade him!"

"I've observed that you're about the same height as him, and you're proficient in disguise. If you can disguise yourself as him, you should be able to get the bomb in!"

After hearing this, Chen Xiangling immediately said, "Secretary Cui, I will obey the organization's orders. When will this begin?"

Seeing Chen Xiangling say this, Lao Cui nodded and reminded her, "You have to think carefully. This mission is not an ordinary one. If a flaw is discovered, your life will be in danger!"

"Secretary Cui, I have already put my life and death aside and will resolutely complete the tasks assigned to me by the organization and my superiors!"

"Okay, tomorrow morning, Yamamoto, the purchasing guy, will drive his truck out to buy food, vegetables, and meat. Once he's done, we'll take the opportunity to send someone to kidnap him. Then, you'll disguise yourself as him and drive back to the printing factory with the time bomb!"

"I will explain the specific matters to you before you leave tomorrow. You can rest here tonight. I have prepared a room for you. Have a good rest and adjust your state!" Lao Cui instructed.

"it is good!"

The next morning, Yamamoto, who had gone out to purchase supplies for the printing factory, bought a cart of grain, vegetables and meat in the market and was about to return to the printing factory. However, he was suddenly taken away at gunpoint by two strong men who appeared beside him.

More than half an hour later, "Yamamoto" came out of an alley again, got in the car and drove the truck full of food, vegetables and meat back to the printing factory.

The truck was subjected to strict inspection when it arrived at the printing factory. The purchased grain, vegetables and meat were all searched through, and it was allowed to pass only after no dangerous items were found.

Only after hiding the bomb in the predetermined location did Chen Xiangling, disguised as Yamamoto, secretly breathe a sigh of relief. But she couldn't leave yet. She had to wait for the paper delivery workers who had been instigated to bring the bomb into the printing workshop and blow it up. If she could get the template, she would take it away. If not, she could only retreat after the printing equipment was destroyed.

All day long, the paper delivery workers had no chance to remove the time bomb.

In the afternoon, Chen Gongde of the Blue Shirts Society received news that a black market arms dealer had an old mortar, so he immediately took people to find him.

"I heard that Boss Wang has a mortar?" asked Chen Gongde.

Boss Wang was very surprised: "You all know this? Who are you?"

"Don't worry about who we are. We want your mortar and a box of matching ammunition. Name your price!" said Chen Gongde.

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