Return home in glory and become a virtuous minister!
Thinking of this, Deng Yuankai felt relieved and everything before him suddenly became clear. In fact, he had always had this idea in his heart, but he was afraid and dared not take action. The thought would flash through his mind and then be quickly suppressed. But today he finally figured it out. For himself, his family, and so many comrades who had sacrificed their lives, he had to take a gamble. As long as he planned well, he could kill Cui Guangqi and find a way to get out of Shanghai, and everything would be resolved!
As a long-time subordinate of Cui Guangqi, Deng Yuankai knew very well that although he was a skilled fighter, he was still far inferior to Cui Guangqi. Cui Guangqi was exceptionally skilled, especially with a gun. He was extremely fast and accurate with his gun. In a one-on-one fight, Deng Yuankai would not be a match for him.
He wanted to assassinate Cui Guangqi by surprise, but Cui Guangqi was always surrounded by guards, even when he slept. Even if he succeeded in the assassination, he would be discovered by others, and his life would be in danger. He still wanted to return home in glory, so how could he risk his life?
He ultimately lacked Qi Jingwu's loyalty and decisiveness, who could unhesitatingly disregard his life for the sake of the country and the nation. He still wanted to live to return home and reunite with his family.
We must find a good way to both eliminate Cui Guangqi and allow ourselves to leave safely.
Poisoning! By simply adding a potent poison to the food, I could eliminate Cui Guangqi and even his trusted guards without lifting a finger or anyone noticing. I could then complete the mission of eliminating traitors and escape unscathed!
Thinking of this, Deng Yuankai smiled with joy, finally releasing his depression. He could finally get a good night's sleep!
Ning Zhiheng probably didn't expect his contact to be so effective. According to his previous plan, this contact was just to lay the groundwork for the showdown later. After all, Deng Yuankai was a defector and his psychological defenses had collapsed. It would be quite difficult to persuade him to work for him.
However, his choice of target was very accurate. Deng Yuankai himself was a soldier who had served the country for many years. In addition, he had family burdens. His psychological struggles were unimaginable to outsiders. He just couldn't get over the life-or-death situation. But if he could both save his life and return to his hometown, prove his innocence, and even make great contributions, it was naturally worth a gamble. Ning Zhiheng's actions were exactly the spark that ignited the dry tinder and fuel, causing his long-brewing thoughts and ideas to burst forth all at once!
The next day, Deng Yuankai took a day off. Instead of going to the Detective Department, he went to a pharmacy in the south of the city to buy some cold medicine. These common medicines could still be bought and sold in Shanghai, but they could not be transported out of Shanghai, otherwise they would be considered smuggled goods.
Having worked at the Shanghai intelligence station for many years, he naturally had some hidden connections. The owner of this pharmacy was one of his old contacts, and he could buy things he wanted from him.
After resting for a day, he went back to work at the Detective Division as usual. Cui Guangqi saw that he had recovered well, so he didn't ask any more questions.
Cui Guangqi has been very busy lately. His informants have found a lead on a smuggling case. They discovered a large quantity of electrical materials in a small warehouse. This is a lucrative case, and Cui Guangqi and his team are preparing to take action in the next couple of days.
All personnel were in position, waiting for the cargo owner to appear. Of course, once the cargo owner was found, they would also need to see if he had any powerful connections. If he did, then the trip would be in vain. Otherwise, they would immediately make an arrest, catching him red-handed. The cargo would be confiscated and disposed of. The cargo owner would be squeezed dry, and his life or death would depend on his fate. These were all methods they had become familiar with from their time at the intelligence station.
In a two-story building, Cui Guangqi was chatting with several confidants inside. At the window, a trusted agent was using binoculars to monitor the warehouse door across the street.
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