My Spy Years Chapter 684

  Chapter 684 Lu Xingge at Shanghai Station!

  About two minutes after Cheng Qianfan and Haozai evacuated, Yoshida led several special agents from the special high school to the house.

  The three of them did not break in through the main entrance of the courtyard, but climbed over the wall.

   An agent made a louder sound when he landed, drawing Yoshida's glare.

  Yoshida listened carefully for a moment, making sure that he did not attract the attention of the enemies in the room. He waved his hand, and a special high-level agent took out a wire from his body, and after a few fiddles, he opened the latch inside.

  Two agents were in the front, Yoshida was in the middle, and an agent was in the back. The four of them held the Nanbu pistols tightly in both hands, and walked up the wooden ladder lightly.

   There are three rooms upstairs, and the doors of two of them are opened. Yoshida enters carefully to confirm that there is no one in the room.

   Only the last room remains.

  The enemy should be hiding in this room. Yoshida secretly observed on the way here. This room faces Cordier Road and has an excellent shooting vision.

  Looking at the closed door of this room, Yoshida didn't act immediately. He pointed to the door and raised three fingers.

   Three, two, one!

  A Rite rushed up and kicked the door open with all his might.

  Yoshida and the other two held Nanbu pistols and fired into the room.

   "Bomb!"

"careful!"

  Yoshida, who was shooting, saw the blue smoke of the bomb, his face turned pale with fright, and he turned and ran towards the stairs.

  The remaining three Rites were a little slow to react, screaming in fright.

  Boom!

   "What happened?" Araki Harima moved the binoculars and looked in the direction of the explosion on Notre Dame Road, his face was livid.

  Although he didn't see it in person, Araki Harima highly suspected that Yoshida, whom he sent over, was ambushed by the enemy.

   "Bag duck!" Araki Harima gritted his teeth, filled with resentment.

  Learning from Lu Fei the latest secret base of the Shanghai Station of the Secret Service, Araki Harima was overjoyed. This is an excellent opportunity to wipe out the Shanghai Station.

  He almost saw the medal beckoning to him.

  Araki Harima never dreamed that what should have been an encirclement and annihilation operation would turn into the current field.

   "Report to the captain, the guild hall at No. 19 Cordier Road has been attacked." Some subordinates came to report.

   "Have you caught Zheng Lijun?" Araki Harima asked immediately.

   "Report to the captain, not yet." A subordinate reported.

   "Where is Zheng Lijun?" Araki Harima was both angry and puzzled. He didn't see Zheng Lijun breaking out from the courtyard at the guild hall, and special high-level agents were attacking the front and back doors of the guild hall.

   Even the courtyard wall of the guild hall is watched by sharpshooters from the Empire. If someone wants to escape over the wall, only ruthless bullets will greet him.

  Under such circumstances, the men who had already entered the guild hall did not find Zheng Lijun's shadow, which made Araki Harima feel puzzled and angry.

   "Several agents from the Shanghai Station were captured and are doing their best to arrest Zheng Lijun." The subordinate reported, "After preliminary interrogation, the reason why those people were arrested was that they were ordered to stay and urgently burn secret documents."

   "Rescue the files!" Araki Harima said immediately.

   "The fire has been put out with water, and part of it has been rescued." The subordinate said.

   "Continue to search for Zheng Lijun!" Araki Harima said, even if the Shanghai station cannot be caught this time, if Zheng Lijun, the acting stationmaster of the Shanghai station, can be captured, it will be considered a good result.

   Beep beep.

  At this moment, a whistle sounded from the far end of the street, and the sound of patrolmen running over.

   "Asshole!" Araki Harima's face changed, he knew that it was the patrol from the patrol room who had arrived.

   "I order everyone to retreat immediately!" Araki Harima took a deep breath, trying his best to calm down his unwillingness and anger, and let out a low growl.

  Although the empire is not afraid of conflict with the French, this time he led a large number of people and weapons into the French Concession, including a small team of imperial gendarmes who changed into plain clothes, which shows that the empire is not afraid of the French.

  However, private actions are private actions. Whether it is the French or the Empire, both sides are well aware of this, and the important thing is the public.

  Araki Harima knew that the empire was not yet ready to tear itself apart with the French, so it was necessary to try its best to avoid direct firefights with the patrols.

   "Brother Ni, why didn't you rush over?" A patrolman glanced at the surroundings and his colleagues who were running in circles, couldn't help asking their chief.

   "Idiot!" Fei Bi went up and patted his police cap with one hand, "Listen to the gunfire over there, do you want to go up to die?"

  Not far away, the old hat who was leisurely sitting on the stone sill by the roadside and smoking a cigarette glanced at this side, and couldn't help laughing.

He still remembers the shootout on Laster Road in the front desk two years ago. He and Lu Touer were in the police force, and they hid in a place two streets away from the shootout to "listen to the show". , but was slapped a few times by Lutouer.

   "Why did the whistle stop?" The old hat flicked the cigarette ash and shouted, "Keep the whistle blowing, don't stop."

   Soon, the beeping whistle sounded again.

   "The Japanese have withdrawn." A subordinate who was watching at the entrance of the alley shouted.

   "Where did you go?" the old hat asked quickly.

   "I went over there, but didn't come here."

  Old Hat nodded and breathed a sigh of relief. He asked his subordinates to whistle, stomp their feet, and pretend to run forward in order to send a signal to the warring parties:

  Listen, people inside, our police officers are about to enter the venue!

   "Captain, a group of people are coming this way."

   "How many people?" The old hat asked in a low voice.

   "Twenty or thirty of them, still holding the door panels, probably wounded."

   "Everyone has." The old hat ordered, "Turn right into Dumb Drum Lane."

  All the policemen obeyed orders, turned right, and filed into Yagu Lane.

   "Brother Ni, why didn't you do it." The patrolman who was "beaten" just now asked in a low voice, "Wounded soldiers and disabled soldiers, the credit for sending them to the door."

Snapped!

   Fei Bi slapped his subordinates on the head very hard this time, and roared in a low voice, "Young lady, those are from Chongqing, they are all Chinese, you have the heart to do it."

  Old Mao listened not far away, and shook his head, "Today we arrested people from Chongqing, and everyone should be careful when they go out tomorrow."

  The rest of the police officers nodded their heads one after another. What the hat boss said made sense.

  In addition, in the minds of some policemen, there are also those who agree with what Fei Yi said:

   Everyone dare not fight devils to resist Japan, but arrest anti-Japanese elements? They are all Chinese, how can you bear it!

  Of course, there are also some people with ulterior motives who secretly keep Fei Bi's words and deeds in their hearts...

   From a distance, I saw the policeman from the police station turn into an alley and give way to the road. How could the people at Shanghai Station still not know what the other party meant?

  Everyone ran wildly and passed quickly.

  The people from the 'Chongqing side' ran over and saw that the old hat hadn't ordered everyone out of the alley. Fei Yi looked at the old hat, wanting to ask.

   At this moment, footsteps approached.

   "Officers, don't come out, we won't meet each other." A Yuan covered his face with a cloth, only showing his eyes, and said outside the alley.

   "What are you doing back again?" A policeman couldn't help asking.

"Everyone's love today, my elder brother said it, he remembered it, and thank you later!" A Yuan put a cloth bag in his hand on the ground, "This is a small idea to drink tea for the police officers, don't dislike it. "

   "Who is your elder brother?" Fei Bi felt the blood rushing up in his heart, and couldn't help shouting.

   "Lu Xingge at the Shanghai Station of the Military Control Bureau!" A Yuan clasped his fists in both hands, "My elder brother said that we are all Shanghainese who drink the Huangpu River together. We are all Chinese for five thousand years. Goodbye!"

  The sound of footsteps faded away, and the patrolmen whispered.

  A patrolman ran out, picked up the cloth bag, opened it to look, and shouted at the old hat in surprise, "Captain, a great gift!"

  All the patrolling arresters gathered around to watch after hearing the words.

  Fei Bi walked to the entrance of the alley, looked at the direction of A Yuan running past, couldn't bear the surging emotion in his heart, and said in admiration, "Lu Xingge from the Military Control Bureau, a good man!"

   Right at this moment, there was a bang.

  The earth seemed to be trembling.

  The patrolmen were startled, and they all lay down on the ground, holding weapons, looking around nervously.

   "Get out, get out!" the old hat yelled angrily, "Go to someone and see what's going on over there?"

  The patrolling police did not move, and then Fei Bi yelled, "I'm going!"

   "Be careful." The old hat warned.

   "I know, (I) am not stupefied." Fei Bi replied.

   About ten minutes later, Fei Bi came back.

   "What happened just now?" the old hat hurriedly asked.

   "The bridge was blown up, and a Japanese car was blown up and fell into the river." Fei Bi said.

   "How about the casualties?" asked the old hat.

   "I don't know." Fei Bi shook his head, "There were some people who ventured out to ask about the situation. I heard that the Japanese fell into the river, and they all ran away."

  He laughed secretly in his heart. He stayed on the scene to watch but did not save anyone. The citizens were frightened by the brutality of the Japanese and dared not, so everyone simply ran away.

   "Rest on the spot for five minutes." The old hat yelled.

  Fei Bi lowered his voice and asked, "Haotou, are you afraid that the inspector will scold you?"

   "Damn it!" the old hat spat, "If I bring my brothers there, the inspector will beat me even more! The situation is unknown, what if there is a bomb."

  The latter sentence, he raised his voice.

  Wu Shunjia let go of her feet and ran desperately.

  His heart beat faster, his face was slightly flushed, and his whole body was in a state of excitement.

   Every time when the bomb he made with his own hands exploded, he felt so satisfied. This feeling was even more refreshing than sleeping with a woman.

   "Ouch, I was scared to death, I was scared to death."

  Rushing out of Cordier Road, Wu Shunjia was stopped by the police. He sat down on the ground and shouted in fear.

  The patrolman glanced at the terrified man, waved his hand, and signaled that he could leave.

   "Wait, wait a minute." Wu Shunjia raised his hand, "Let me slow down, I'm scared to death, I'm going to die."

   "Brother Fan, let's drink some tea." Haozai handed Cheng Qianfan a cup of freshly boiled tea.

  Cheng Qianfan took the teacup and put it aside casually, "Where's the wine I asked you to prepare?"

   "Yes, yes." Hao Zai patted his head, and dug out two bottles of flower carvings from a dilapidated wooden cabinet.

  Cheng Qianfan took the two bottles of wine, opened them immediately, raised his neck, and went away with most of the bottles.

   After resting for more than ten minutes, I slurped another half bottle.

  Then picked up another bottle of wine, drank half of it, then began to undress, took off Xiao Mian's outfit, and handed it to Hao Zai, "Burn it."

"Understood!" Haozai nodded, without any delay, he directly took the clothes out and stuffed them into the small table, watched the clothes burn without leaving, stabbed them with a fire stick to make the clothes fully burnt, and finally After breaking up the ashes of the clothes, he returned to the boat tent.

  Yes, he and Xiao Cheng are now in a black boat, and they are returning by water, so as to ensure that Xiao Cheng will not be seen along the way and be the most concealed.

  Cheng Qianfan had already changed into the uniform of a senior police officer from the French Concession Patrol House.

  When Haozai came in, he saw Brother Fan spilling the remaining half bottle of wine on the police uniform, especially on the sleeves and front chest.

  Finally, some wine was spilled on the neck.

   After finishing all this, Cheng Qianfan picked up the tea that Haozai had prepared for him earlier, took a sip, then reached in and scooped up the tea leaves, put them in his mouth, chewed them, swallowed some, and spit out some.

   "Brother Fan, are you not used to drinking this tea?" Hao Zai asked.

   "Remember to buy the same tea from Haozi's house next time." Cheng Qianfan burped and said.

   "I didn't think carefully." Hao Zai was slightly taken aback, and then understood the meaning, showing shame, "I remember."

   "In today's battle, although the Shanghai station successfully broke through, the casualties were not small." Cheng Qianfan said with a frown.

  Shanghai station first experienced the rebellion of Ruan Zhiyuan, the assistant to the station master, and the arrest of Zheng Weilong, the station chief. This was a big shock.

   Now that I have experienced this calamity again, it can be said to be traumatic.

   "They have already escaped a catastrophe. If there is no secret help from us, they are likely to be killed this time." Hao Zai said.

   "It's a pity that there is no trace of 'nagging' this time." Cheng Qianfan said in a deep voice, playing with a cigarette in his hand.

  For him, the most important thing is to find 'Nagging' as soon as possible and get rid of this hidden danger.

   Hao Zai also nodded and sighed, he naturally knew very well the threat of 'nagging' to Brother Fan.

   "Is there anyone left?" Cheng Qianfan asked.

   "Stay." Hao Zai nodded, "This brother used to be in Shanghai Station. He has seen Lu Fei's appearance, and he will keep an eye on him secretly."

  Looking at Lu Fei, and finding 'Nagging' through Lu Fei, this is currently the only way Cheng Qianfan can take, and it is also a more dangerous 'stupid way'.

   "Be sure to pay attention to safety." Cheng Qianfan said, he knew that Haozi was talking about Pan Laojiu.

   "Brother Fan, don't worry, everything has been arranged." Hao Zai said.

In fact, he has cut off all ties with Pan Laojiu from other people except himself. Even if this brother is discovered by the Japanese, the danger will at most come to him, and he vowed that he will not let himself become Brother Fan to be safe. of threats.

   "Take a break, everyone eat something to drink."

  Following Cheng Xuyuan's words, the Shanghai station personnel who were desperately fleeing for their lives sat down on the ground, and some even collapsed directly on the ground, not only tired, but also scared.

  Lu Xingge did not sit down, he observed the surrounding situation vigilantly.

   After confirming that there were no Rites around, he still arranged two guards for guarding, and then sat down to rest.

  The biggest doubt in his mind now is:

  Who has been secretly helping in the battle just now?

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   There were too many people in the hospital, and they queued for a long time, and finally made an appointment for the examination in the middle of next month.

  (end of this chapter)

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