The Bourne Counterattack

Chapter 198 Assassination

Routine patrol.

"Boss, watch your back..."

Before Cheng Mo could react, he saw a cold light flash through the crowd, and a sharp dagger stabbed him in the back.

Cheng Mo also reacted quickly and rolled on the spot to avoid the fatal blow. Fortunately, there was space in front of him.

Otherwise, if he is unable to move forward, he may be seriously injured even if he is not killed by this knife.

The sudden assassination hidden in the crowd was the most difficult to prevent. Cheng Mo did not expect that someone would assassinate him in the street.

If Lu Le hadn't followed him, one behind the other, opened a considerable distance, saw it, and hurriedly reminded him, he would have escaped from the door of hell.

He had indeed offended a lot of people, but if anyone wanted to kill him, it was probably Ji Yunqing's people.

But Ji Yunqing didn't know that if he died, he would be fine?

Perhaps, he was used to being aloof and did not take a young man who only had the British as his backer seriously.

After all, he did not have as many disciples as Ji Yunqing under his command. He was alone. Even if he was killed, the British would probably feel sorry for him once or twice and then support another one.

After escorting the people back to Laozha's arresting room, Xu Qinghe came up to him after receiving the news: "Boss, you're not hurt anywhere, are you?"

"It's okay, a little thief can't hurt me." Cheng Mo smiled slightly, took out the handcuffs and asked Lu Le to cuff him.

Thoughts flashed through Cheng Mo's mind, and he quickly got up. The assassin didn't seem to expect that he would hide in such an embarrassing way. He seemed unwilling to do so, and waved his hands again with murderous intent on his young face. The dagger pounced forward.

"Boss, are you okay?"

It seemed that this assassin did this on purpose. He obviously either picked the target at random or came for him, Cheng Mo.

If you are unprepared once, you will be given a second chance. Wasn't his nearly four months of special training in Hong Kong in vain?

Moreover, under his gaze, the trajectory of the blade in his opponent's hand was clear and predictable. He reached over and grabbed the opponent's wrist, then with a backhand, snatched the ice blade from his hand.

The detectives in the Shanghai Bund Concession were often killed, so arresting Hua to death was no big deal.

It is the habit of Chinese people to watch the excitement, but it is also the Chinese people's philosophy of survival to ignore things that do not concern themselves. Therefore, after a while, the crowd of onlookers dispersed.

Lu Le, who warned Cheng Mo to be careful, rushed forward, grabbed the assassin's other arm, and forced him to kneel on the ground with his other leg.

There were a lot of people watching the excitement around. They were pointing and pointing. Cheng Mo quickly reached out and said, "It's okay. The patrol is handling the case. What should you do? Why don't you go there? Don't gather here."

"Do you look at me like I'm injured?" Cheng Mo chuckled, "Take this kid in first, and I'll interrogate him myself after a while."

The assassin felt pain and let go. He seemed to know that he had failed and wanted to escape immediately, but Cheng Mo would not give him a chance and kicked him directly in the crook of the leg!

Pfft!

He knelt heavily on one knee, a look of pain on his face.

I didn't expect that when I patrolled the streets, I would encounter an assassination.

"Yes."

Xu Qinghe directly gave the young man who assassinated Cheng Mo a kick: "You are so bold. You dare to assassinate our leader in the street. I'm tired of living!"

Returning to the office, I washed my face and recalled the stabbing just now. It was indeed a bit thrilling. If it weren't for Lu Le's voice, I might have been stabbed on the spot. It seems that you have to be careful when going out on the street in the future and keep a certain distance from others, so that even if something happens, you can reserve time and space for yourself to react.

dong dong...

"Mr. Yue, why are you here?" Cheng Mo was surprised and hurriedly stood up to greet him. The person who came in was actually the chief inspector of Lao Zha's prison, Yue.

"Cheng, I heard that you were assassinated while patrolling the street today. Come and have a look." York asked.

"Mr. Yue, I'm fine, I made you worry."

"You are the youngest detective in our old police station and the nemesis of criminals. Please pay attention to safety." York said, "The superiors intend to increase the power of the political unit. After all, there are more and more sabotage and terrorist assassination attacks in the concession. , Therefore, Laozha Capture House will add a special agent team, and you will recruit and train this special agent team."

"You mean, you want to set up a special agent team in Laozha Prison?" Cheng Mo was a little surprised. The political unit has a special agent team. It is an armed force controlled by the political unit. Although the number is not large, each district has one. The detachment has a total of about a hundred people. Lao Zha belongs to Area A. The detachment is stationed in the central patrol room. If Lao Zha needs assistance, he needs to apply.

Now that we are talking about setting up a detachment directly in Laozha, this is breaking the past rules of the patrol room.

"Yes, the Laozha Capture House is special and the area under its jurisdiction is relatively complex. The central capture house's detachment alone does not have enough manpower. Therefore, another detachment is set up to be assigned to the Laozha Capture House. However, this order has not been issued yet. Come down, I’m here to inform you in advance.” York said.

"Then how many people can be recruited into this detachment? Are there any requirements for salary and weapon ratio?" Cheng Mo couldn't help but feel excited.

This is an honest and fair way to have an elite armed squad.

"There are about 25 people, and the weapons and salaries are similar to those of the central police force." York said.

"Yes, Mr. Yue, is it only the Laozha Capture House that has such a configuration?"

"Well, the current finances of the Ministry of Industry and Commerce Bureau are also limited. It is impossible to equip every trap house. We can only select the important core trap houses to equip. In addition to the Laozha trap house and the Jing'an Temple trap house, there are currently only these two trap houses. Two more teams were added to the room,” York explained.

I'm not the only one, but I don't need to be a target.

"Are there any requirements for manpower recruitment and capture, or should I decide it myself?" Cheng Mo asked.

"There will be an official document. You just have to follow the instructions." York explained, "Okay, this is still a secret. I only told you in advance after seeing you being assassinated. No information is allowed to be spread outside."

"Understood, make an appointment with the boss." Cheng Mo agreed immediately.

It is a good thing to independently recruit a special agent team. The question is, where do these people recruit from? If they know this situation, both the military commander and the organization may find a way to insert their own people into this team.

How to balance and make trade-offs is a very difficult thing for him.

This situation must be reported immediately so that both parties can prepare early.

Pride later called him and asked about the assassination. He explained that he was fine and that the assassin was caught on the spot, but he didn't have time to interrogate him.

Pride asked him to report the relevant situation to him immediately after interrogation.

(End of this chapter)