Without any hesitation, Huang San immediately took out a suitcase from under the bed, raised a gun in one hand, and carried the suitcase in the other. He took this subordinate, turned right out of the door, and ran straight towards the back door.
There was a burst of gunfire from the front yard, and he knew it was his men trying to buy him time to escape.
Suddenly, the gunfire stopped.
Huang San's expression changed drastically, and he heard footsteps chasing him.
"Murai-kun, please leave quickly, I will stop you." His subordinate said, holding up his pistol.
"Ono-kun, please." Huang San's eyes turned red and he growled in a low voice.
Inside the suitcase was top-secret information that he had worked so hard to obtain.
Because he was tired from the journey and it was getting late, he chose to stay at the drug store for one night. He originally planned to hand in the information tomorrow morning.
But he didn't expect that Chinese agents would attack overnight.
This made Huang San both panicked and puzzled. How did the Chinese discover this secret stronghold of theirs?
He thought that he had always been well hidden, and he had not been in Shanghai for such a long time. Why was he killed just after he returned to Shanghai?
Huang San even suspected that there was a traitor around him.
There are two Japanese under his command, and although the other two are Chinese, they have long since surrendered to the Japanese Empire.
This puzzled him.
However, now is not the time to think about this. As long as you escape, you can always investigate clearly.
The most important thing is intelligence. Even if everyone dies fighting for the empire, the intelligence must be sent out successfully.
Huang Santou carried the suitcase and rushed to the back door without looking back.
He opened the door and rushed out.
However, he tripped under his feet and fell straight into the mud.
…
The suitcase fell beside him.
The pistol also fell out.
The panicked Huang San was just about to get up when a gun was pressed against his head.
Then, he was hit hard on the neck and his vision went dark.
The little Taoist priest picked up the suitcase and pistol on the ground.
Weighing the pistol, "Southern pistol?" '
The little Taoist priest flattened his mouth, feeling a little disgusted.
He whispered to Jiang Laosi, "Take it away."
Jiang Laosi said nothing, picked up the man and disappeared into the night.
The little Taoist priest held the gun in his hand and continued to guard the door.
Two people rushed out. The little Taoist priest raised his gun, and then he saw clearly that it was Jiang Mulezi and Jiang Laosan.
"Injured?" He glanced at Jiang Mule, who was holding his shoulder.
"The shoulder was bitten, it's okay." Jiang Mulie said through gritted teeth.
"Is everything resolved?"
"kindness."
"withdraw!"
At the end of the alley at the back door, Li Hao had already started the car. After the little Taoist priest and others rushed back to join him, he stepped on the accelerator and disappeared into the night.
There was a shrill whistle at the front door. It was Lu Dazhang, the patrol chief of Xiafei Road, who came to the scene of the incident with the patrol officers.
"Let's go." Cheng Qianfan put the grenade into his pocket and nodded to Hao Zai.
Hao Zai closed the window.
Follow the team leader downstairs, go out through the back door, enter an alley, jump directly over the wall, go out through another alley, and enter another safe house.
Go out through the back door of the safe house and reach the river.
Late at night, a awning boat disappeared silently into the night.
…
South bank of Suzhou River.
An ordinary courtyard.
This courtyard is located in the surrounding houses. The only difference is that it is slightly farther away from the houses on both sides.
Cheng Qianfan knocked on the door with Hao Zi and entered.
"Team leader." A young man came forward.
The young man, whose surname is Wu Shunjia, is one of three agents transferred from the special training class in Hangzhou by the Nanjing headquarters to join the "Blue Bird" sleeper team.
With the many negotiations and contacts between the two parties, as well as the frequent military exercises of the Japanese army in North China, the clouds of war were gathering, and the whole government began to unify their thinking and prepare for war with all their strength.
Shanghai is at the forefront of the intelligence war and spy war against Japan.
Virgo Dai Chunfeng paid more and more attention to the 'Blue Bird' team. He even had the illusion that the work performance of the 'Blue Bird' latent team was no less than that of the huge Shanghai District.
Dai Chuzuo appreciated and valued Cheng Qianfan, a fellow countryman and junior, even more.
Therefore, Dai Chunfeng specially selected three students from the latest special training class in Hangzhou to join.
This is to enrich the strength of the 'Blue Bird' team.
There are three students, two are in-service and one is in the field.
Currently, the 'Blue Bird' team has ten members, starting from the leader Cheng Qianfan.
Among them were three brothers, Jiang Mulezi.
In the past few months, he arranged for the young Taoist priest to lead three people to conduct two operations as non-staff personnel.
The three brothers Jiang Mulezi performed well.
The most important thing is that all three of them are stained with Japanese blood.
The three expressed their hatred for the Japanese invaders with practical actions.
In this way, the three people passed the inspection.
He was officially accepted into the "Blue Bird" team, and was also registered at the Nanjing headquarters of the Secret Service, becoming an official agent.
The 'Blue Bird' team currently has eleven official agents. Except for Cheng Qianfan, among the other ten, there are three in the internal service and seven in the field.
Among the seven people in the field, there is one traffic officer and six operational personnel.
Radio 1.
There are more than twenty long and short guns.
Plenty of bullets.
Medicines are sufficient.
Grenades, explosives, a few.
There is even a mortar with some shells in the hidden stronghold.
It can be said that the army is strong and the horse is strong.
It is a capable force independent of the Shanghai District of the Secret Service.
…
"Are you all back?" Cheng Qianfan asked in a deep voice.
"Back, Jiang Mulezi was shot in the shoulder."
Cheng Qianfan frowned and walked into the main room.
Seeing the team leader coming in, Jiang Mulezi was about to get up.
"How's it going?" Cheng Qianfan stepped forward and signaled Jiang Mulie not to move.
"It's okay. I was shot in the shoulder. It's nothing serious."
Cheng Qianfan nodded and shouted, "Haozi."
"Team leader." Li Hao came out of the back room.
"Take Jiang Mulezi to find Chang Nian so that the wound can be treated properly." Cheng Qianfan ordered.
Yang Changnian is one of the students assigned to the special training class in Hangzhou. This person's hidden identity is a clinic doctor.
"yes."
Watching Li Hao take Jiang Mulezi away, Cheng Qianfan entered the back room with a cold face.
Huang San was tied up and thrown to the ground.
Cheng Qianfan bent down, took the flashlight handed over by Hao Zai, and shined a light on the man's face.
There is no doubt that it is Huang San.
A smile twitched at the corner of his mouth.
He had not taken action against the Herbal Medicine Shop just to wait for Huang San, the big fish.
Huang San was a key figure in this Rite stronghold. Through long-term surveillance, it was found that during Huang San's absence, there was nothing unusual about the Baicao Shop, and it behaved like an ordinary drug shop.
This is also the most normal situation.
The so-called secret agent lurking base is, under normal circumstances, a completely normal life and work situation.
Only when there is a task, will it take action.
Huang San left Shanghai last year and has never returned.
The Baicao Shop has also entered the hibernation stage.
Just this evening, he received a report from Li Hao. The little beggar Pi Dan discovered that Huang San, the owner of the medicine shop, was back.
Cheng Qianfan was overjoyed.
He analyzed carefully and found out that Huang San had disappeared for so long, and then it was definitely not easy for him to come back.
This fishing line has been left open for so long, and it’s time to close the net.
The operation tonight was immediately deployed.
"Team leader, I found this." Qiao Chuntao handed the suitcase to Cheng Qianfan.
Qiao Chuntao is another one of the three students from the Hangcheng special training class.
"Open." Cheng Qianfan said in a deep voice.
7017k
