"There is an ambush?"

When Mr. Li heard this, his hair stood up and looked at the crowded crowd. He immediately saw more than a dozen young people looking around, each holding Japanese southern pistols.

He is familiar with this weapon. Although its performance is not very reliable, it can still kill people, traitors, puppet Manchukuo police, and spies use it to kill many anti-Japanese warriors.

He quickly buried his head and was about to ask who the person was. Before he could speak, the other party pulled him out of the crowd and walked into an alley where a car was parked.

Next to the car were lying three corpses of men in conjunction costumes. Their faces were twisted, their eyes widened at the sky, and their chests and temples were covered with blood.

"Are they from the Secret Service Department?"

Mr. Li frowned at the corpse under his feet. When did the other party kill the person? Why didn't he hear any sound nearby? He couldn't help but ask while curious.

While speaking, he wanted to turn his head to look at the other person, but a dagger was pressed against the neck. A hoarse voice sounded again: "Don't look back, don't resist, get in the car first."

After saying that, Mr. Li felt that his eyes were dark, and his head was put on a black cloth bag, and he was pushed to the back of the car. Then the engine rang and the car began to shake.

In the darkness, he kept guessing who was the one who saved him, and whether he was a comrade from the Anti-Japanese United Nations League. Unlike, if this were the case, he would not save people in a semi-force manner, just say the code of the connection.

Could it be bandits and robbers?

This made him feel nervous. He had a lot of cash on his body, and it was all used to buy medicine. This money was collected by everyone and must not be stolen.

Mr. Li quietly pulled out his hand, took out a small red cloth bag from his chest and stuffed it into the crack of the seat. As long as it was not directly snatched away by someone, he could always find a way to get the money back.

After doing this, he closed his eyes and waited patiently. Since the other party dared to save people from the Japanese, he must have prepared a way out, so he took a ride to escape from the encirclement.

Just why are there traps?

Mr. Li is not a fool. He made a temporary decision to contact Lao Xiong. It was only twenty minutes between talking and going out. How did the enemy know and make corresponding arrangements?

As an old opponent, he had a clear response speed to the Japanese and puppet personnel. He certainly could not secretly deploy more than a dozen operation personnel in such a short period of time. This was abnormally fast.

Unless the spy hears the conversation, there are two possibilities: one is that the old bear is monitored, and the other is that the old bear has rebelled, but no matter which one it is, he does not want it to happen.

For private purposes.

They are old classmates and friends who have known each other for decades. When they were young, they participated in the anti-Yuan He movement against Beiyang warlords in Peking. They were comrades who had experienced life and death together.

That year, the other party took him solemnly to the Party flag, and was his introducer and guide. When he thought about this, Mr. Li's heart was as if he was a knife, and his eyes were instantly wet.

Yu Gong.

Lao Xiong is an important insider for the Anti-Japanese United Nations to enter the puppet Manchukuo. He has obtained top-secret information many times, successfully saved the lives of countless comrades, and successfully completed the tasks assigned by the organization.

Such a meritorious underground worker accident is a huge loss. Without reliable intelligence to formulate a combat plan, it will be necessary to use human lives to offset the equipment advantages of the Japanese and puppets.

In addition, due to the need to transmit information, Lao Xiong has grasped too many secrets, such as the address of the Harbin city transportation station, the connection code, and the material transportation channel.

He had to make the worst plan. Once the other party was arrested or even rebelled, letting the puppet Manchukuo or the Japanese know these key information, more comrades would be in danger.

"No, you must notify others."

Mr. Li became more and more anxious the more he thought about it. The most important thing now is to spread the news and let the personnel related to Lao Xiong retreat as soon as possible. Other things will be explained after the situation is clear.

Fortunately, before coming, the head of the secret camp gave a total of two emergency contact information. Lao Xiong was one of them, and the other was a transportation station that was just opened not long ago, which was very hidden.

What is important is,

The old bear doesn't know where.

He then turned his head and said to the driver's seat: "Friend, there is a family on the road of Jianghu. I don't have any water (money) on me. It's useless to catch me. Why not let me go.

Everyone is a brother from the Three Mountains and Five Mountains. I thank you for the matter of hanging water (poor people) and dogs (police). When this matter is over, I will have a generous gift and I will never dare to break my promise."

The source of the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces is very complicated. There are many bandits who joined the army out of personal grudges or righteous indignation. In addition, it is inevitable to meet bandits in Linzi, so Mr. Li will naturally speak slander.

According to industry rules, whenever you meet someone who can speak slander, no matter which strand (bandit) you are on the mountain, you have to give some face, but you still have to give the money you should give.

Human kindness is human kindness,

Business is business.

Besides, when the driver heard these words, he laughed strangely: "Haha, when did you become a bandit? Even the slander said, don't worry, I'm not a robber.

I saved you today for the sake of national justice and it has nothing to do with money. After passing the previous blockade, let’s find a place to have a good chat. I will let you leave after the end.

You should take out the money you hide in your seat, so as not to lose it later. You underground party is really interesting. You don’t use your own money as money, and you value other people’s money more than life.”

National justice?

Your underground party?

Mr. Li keenly grasped these two words. There were many political forces in the Republic of China, but only two forces sent personnel to the Northeast, one was the underground party and the other was the Fruit party.

Could it be that the person who saved him was the Fructus Party? What the other party wanted to do, did he want to instigate the rebellion or had any other conspiracy? His nerves instantly tense up and hesitated whether to jump off the car.

There is no big difference between the underground party falling into the hands of the Japanese and puppets and the Fructus party. If you don’t surrender, you will die. If you die, you are not afraid of death. What he is afraid of is that you cannot report the information to the organization in a timely manner.

"I advise you not to be impulsive."

At this time, the person in the driving seat warned again: "If you jump down at such a fast speed, even if you have a copper head and an iron arm, you will have to fall into a pool of meat paste. Wouldn't you live well?

I understand that your thoughts are nothing more than worrying about instigating you. You can keep your heart in your stomach. That is not my job, and I don’t have time to kill each other. I only care about the Japanese.

In the Northeast, we should help each other, brothers fight against the wall and defend against insults. You have heard this old saying, don’t let me underestimate your underground party.”

"brother?"

Mr. Li sneered his anger and immediately mocked: "It's so new to hear these two words from the mouth of a Fruit spy. Don't you think it's funny yourself?

When you were killing bloody and drifting in the southwest, why didn’t you think we were compatriots? When you cut off, burned, and insulted prisoners, why didn’t you think we were compatriots?

Look at the Japanese and puppet spies you killed, all of them are in the vital position. I believe you are very good at it. I hope you can use your skills in the right place and don’t do anything that makes your loved ones feel good.”

After speaking, he took out the funds for buying medicine and put them in his arms, and began to think about what to do next. The Goryeo spy car drove very quickly, but it could not always be so fast.

You must slow down when turning or avoiding, which is the time for him to escape. The only thing you need to pay attention to is the terrain when you jump off the car, preferably a dirt road, so that you won’t suffer too much injuries.

"Chin."

Just as Mr. Li was thinking about his way out, the car stopped suddenly, and the person in the driver's seat said nothing, and got out of the car and helped him out of the back of the car.

Through the black cloth, Mr. Li vaguely heard the sound of the river flowing. They actually went from the south of the city to the north of the city, and didn't know what the other party was going to take him here.

Moreover, when something happened on Gogol Street, there must be many checkpoints nearby. How did the other party cross the blockade line surrounded by the spies from the Secret Service Section of the Police Department?

He touched the bag on his head in confusion, and his heart suddenly sank. A dead knot was tied to the bottom of the bag. It was difficult to open without a knife. No wonder the spy was so relieved.

"Crazy~~~~~"

A few minutes later, Mr. Li, who was standing in the same place, heard the huge splash of water. He understood that the other party was destroying the evidence and pushing the stolen car into the Songhua River.

He killed people without blinking, acted quickly, was bold and careful. This was his first impression of the spies of the Fruit Party. With such an opponent in Harbin, the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces will be in trouble in the future.

Before he could think about it, a footstep was getting closer and closer, and finally stopped in front of him. The other party clapped the dust and started chatting with Mr. Li in a relaxed tone.

"Okay, I've dealt with it completely. I know you're anxious to report to your superiors. Let's just say a long story short. I'm a member of the Second Division of the Statistical Investigation Bureau of the Military Commission of the National Government.

You may be a little unfamiliar with this title, so let's change the name you can understand. I am from the Secret Service and I am under the order from Shangfeng to carry out a secret mission in Harbin.

At present, we have encountered some difficulties in the mission. After all, we are from other places, so we are not as familiar with you as the Anti-Japanese United Nations. I want to cooperate with you and deal with the Japanese devils together. How about it?"

"Secret Service? It's you!"

Mr. Li was very surprised. The secret service was very famous. The Red and Russian instructor said that it was the most elite intelligence agency in the national government and had repeatedly cracked down on the Japanese intelligence organization in Jinling.

Not only that, this department has also performed certain tasks overseas, but no one knows the specific situation. I heard that the person in charge is a young man named Zuo Chong, who is very powerful.

He pondered for a moment and shook his head: "I'm sorry, I can't make the decision on what you said, and it's hard for us to believe in your sincerity. Don't forget the things that happened in the 16th year of the Republic of China."

"Bacterial Weapon."

Faced with doubts, Wu Chunyang, who had half his face covered, said four words. If the important underground party members did not even have this overall view, they would pretend that they had never saved the other party.

At worst, you can ask the deputy director to transfer people from Jinling to another person. If you fill in your life, you will have to destroy the Japanese bacterial weapon test base, which is related to the survival of the entire country and nation.

On the other side,

Mr. Li's heart thrilled. Is the mission of the Secret Service related to that place? No wonder he wanted to seek the help of their Anti-Japanese United Army. It is indeed difficult to complete it with the strength of one side alone.

He was silent for a while, and Dan Dan said, "How to cooperate and contact me, let me say something first. We will never accept the command of your secret service. This is a matter of principle.

There is another thing, what happened just now, did you ignite that car? How did your secret service find me? This is the basis for our cooperation."

Mr. Li proposed two things, staring at the other party, his body slowly tensed, and was ready to break up with the spy of the Fruit Party agent. Doctors can still kill people.

"You have information, we have people, we have no affiliation with each other, and we will kill the Beiyin River base together. If you agree, you will be connected at the Jixiang Hotel on Central Street in three days.

At 5 pm, our people will wear white suits. The code is that the gentleman borrows a fire and wants to answer that I have seen you by the river and discuss specific cooperation plans and tasks at that time."

After answering his first question, Wu Chunyang paused for a moment and continued to explain: "I discovered that there were Japanese and puppet agents squatting near the Education Department and accidentally discovered you.

You observed that the movements outside were too obvious, so I killed three traitors in the car to save people. Looking for your cooperation is the idea of ​​saving you after you save you, not the plan."

"Don't be a fool."

Mr. Li's voice was low and asked coldly: "Even a three-year-old child can't believe such nonsense. Why are you sure I am from the Anti-Japanese United Nations League? Are you not afraid of being a trap for the Japanese?"

"I left a living question when I killed someone. He confessed that they were monitoring an underground party and should be the one who wanted to contact you, so your identity is not a secret."

Wu Chunyang could not expose himself, so he could only use dead people as an excuse, and then added regretfully: "After you get in the car, someone jumped off the Education Department building. Sorry, please feel sorry."

"What?"

Mr. Li was almost fainting in grief. It must be Lao Xiong. Lao Xiong used his life to prove his loyalty. Suddenly, the other party's smile continued to appear in his mind.

The Songhua River water around the two was still flowing quietly. It carried the unknown history and the souls of the nameless heroes, and quietly flowed to the vast sea.

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Two 7,000 words, the second chapter can be written into two chapters, but that would be boring, and the martyrs will be immortal.
Chapter completed!