Chapter 110: We also dig tunnels (2)(1/2)
"Brother Shan, why do you still drive?" Hu Zi sat in the passenger seat in surprise, moving around very rarely, with a sense of freshness everywhere.
"What's so strange about driving? You will do it in the future." Lu Shan smiled and felt quite good when he was admired by children.
"Really, can I learn to drive?" Hu Zi shouted excitedly.
"Of course, as long as you are willing to learn, I will teach you!"
"Thank you, Brother Shan. When I learn how to drive, I will drive you and my sister and be a driver for you!" Hu Zi's eyes lit up.
"Okay, when you learn to drive, I will get you a car. From now on, you will be my full-time driver!" Lu Shan said with a smile.
After leaving Xiaonan Gate and going to Xiaonan Street, Lu Shan drove all the way south. The place they were going to was Fengtian No. 1 Prison. Of course, it was impossible to enter. He was going to observe the buildings and terrain in that area.
With the car Ichiro Watanabe, they will be much more convenient.
Fengtian First Prison was originally Fengtian Army Prison, which was built in the late 1925. At that time, Zhang Zuolin ordered the relocation of the forage farm outside the Danan Gate of Chenyang to outside the Dabei Gate, and a "soldier prison" of about 100,000 square meters was built on the original site of the forage farm, which was later Fengtian Army Prison.
Fengtian First Prison faces north and south, surrounded by gray brick walls more than two meters high. There are three second-story gray buildings (houses) with outer corridors in the prison courtyard. Behind the building are kitchens, warehouses, medical offices, laundry rooms and a large military training grounds.
The prison office and the guard room are both outside the large wall.
Fengtian First Prison can normally be detained about a thousand people. Now this prison has been taken over by the Japanese, and more than two thousand prisoners are detained, including thousands of Northeast Army officers and soldiers and police.
After the Japanese took over the prison, they did not clean up immediately, but only grabbed some key points. At this time, the Chinese still had a little say in this prison. However, as the Japanese gained more and more foothold, this little say was gradually narrowing until they became dominant.
There are guardhouses at all corners of the prison, and barbed wire is tied to the wall. At night, electricity will be turned on. The prison guards on the guardhouse who are holding guns are replaced by Japanese military policemen holding plaster flags. The black machine guns are connected to the inside and outside. As long as there is any abnormal movement, the muzzle will shoot bullets that can penetrate the human body.
Lu Shan drove the car and passed by the prison gate at a constant speed. Although he was just a glance, he saw at least three layers of guard posts and machine gun holes on the wall holes, which was enough to show that the prison was very strict. In addition, inside and outside the gate, all Japanese military policemen with guns and ammunition were seen, and no Chinese prison guard could be seen.
"Did you remember all?"
"I've remembered it!" Hu Zi nodded solemnly.
"It's not difficult to remember now. You have to clearly distinguish the direction at night. Do you understand? Remember that I have taught you and learn to find references." Lu Shan reminded.
"Brother Shan, I understand."
"If I escape from this prison with you, where do you think we should go?" Lu Shankao Huzi said.
"The east side of the prison is a river. If we go wherever we can escape, there will be no boats crossing the river. It's so cold and the river surface is so wide that even if we swim over and don't die, half of our life will be frozen, so it's not advisable to go east!" Hu Zi thought for a moment and said.
“What if we had a boat to pick up?”
"That's good. Let's cross the river directly toward the Three Kings' Tomb. There is a mass grave that can be successfully out of the city!"
"You know, the Japanese must also know, what should they do if they arrange patrol boats on the river or send people to patrol continuously by the river?" Lu Shan asked.
"Then go south. Anyway, you can't go west. Go west is the Japanese concession and railway, which is to fall into the trap!" Hu Zi said.
"Why did you miss one to the north?" Lu Shan asked back.
"Everyone has run out, who still runs into the city? Isn't that a chance to catch the Japanese again?" Hu Zi retorted.
"If you are seriously injured and can't run far, what would you choose?"
"This, this, I don't know..." Hu Zi thought for a while and said with a sad face.
"Brother Shan teaches you another reason. The most dangerous place is the safest. Go north, escape into the inner city, find a place to hide, and leave the city after the injury is healed, and escape rashly. You can run away from the dead. Can your legs run over the wheels of the Japanese car?"
"What if the Japanese caught it?"
"It depends on your personal luck. If you have good luck, you won't be caught by the Japanese. If you have bad luck, you will only be considered unlucky!"
"Then where will we go after saving Brother Tiemangan?" Hu Zi asked.
"Depending on the situation, I don't know the situation of iron and manganese yet. I have to rescue the person first and then talk about other things." Lu Shan didn't want to be suspected by the Japanese, so he just passed by the gate of the First Prison, then bought some things outside the south gate, found a restaurant, had lunch, and drove back with Hu Zi.
At twelve forty-five, Lu Shan drove Huzi to Daxing Restaurant.
Daxing Restaurant has a history of more than 30 years in Shenyang City. Before Japan built the Yamato Hotel, it was the number one in Shenyang City.
However, due to the lag in business philosophy and management, and the opening of Japanese-built hotels, Daxing Restaurant has fallen from that top position and has become a second-rate hotel.
The old three-story building is square, like a matchbox, and the paint on the walls has also fallen off a lot. The light in the lobby is dim, and the floor tiles are repeatedly dragged and washed and rubbed and become dull.
Compared with the bright lights and people coming and going, the place is simply too dim.
The old counters have used marble countertops, but they still have used wood for hundreds of years. Although it is a good thing, opening a restaurant is not an antique shop. Who would be willing to see these?
The receptionist at the counter showed a bit of fashion. The Western-style vest was paired with a bow, and the spirits were pretty good.
"Sir, what do you need?"
"I'm here to find someone, is Uncle Li here?" Lu Shan asked.
"Uncle Li? Please wait!" The young man was a little nervous when he heard this name. He hurriedly bowed and bowed to Lu Shan, walked to the inside room of the counter to make a phone call.
After a while, the young receptionist came to Lu Shan in fear and fear, bent down and bowed again: "Uncle Li is here, I will take you there!"
Lu Shan nodded, he left Hu Zi in the car to guard the radio station, and came in alone.
In Room 201 upstairs, Li Tiancai has seen Lu Shan driving to Daxing Hotel.
"Director, they are driving a Japanese car. Do you want to check it out..." A young man standing beside Li Tiancai couldn't help asking.
"No, this person is very capable. Even if he drives a Japanese car, it cannot explain anything. Cooperation requires mutual trust and respect. This is the secret of others!" Li Tiancai shook his head and said. At this moment, he had learned from his own channels the origin of the two boxes of gun bullets returned by Ma Kongcheng and Xue Xianti.
A murder case occurred in Sima Road last night, killing more than a dozen Japanese agents, and the Northeast attackers snatched away guns and ammunition. By the time they were discovered, the murderer had long disappeared.
"If..." the young man had to speak.
"No need to say more, please avoid it quickly. I'm alone here!" Li Tiancai said unhappily.
Shortly after the young man went out.
Lu Shan knocked on the door, and Li Tiancai came here in person to open the door and greet him in.
Li Genius was wearing a white shirt, gray-brown vest and trousers, black leather shoes, no jacket, and a cigar on his hand, looking casual.
"Mr. Nan, please sit down!"
"Thanks!"
Lu Shan took off his hat and glasses, took off his coat, and sat down on the sofa in front of Li Tiancai. He treated others with sincerity and could not be petty, but he still did not reveal his true face.
"Would you like to have one? This is an authentic Havana cigar produced in Cuba." Li Genius casually pulled out a cigar from an iron box and handed it to Lu Shandao.
Lu Shan is also a smoker, so he naturally knows the value of Cuban cigars, especially the Havana cigars mentioned by Li Genius. The famous brands in cigars are basically set up factories in Havana.
In his previous life, Lu Shan also smoked cigars, but authentic Cuban cigars were very expensive. Even ace agent like him only had the opportunity to get some fun when performing missions outside. Real daily consumption cannot be afforded.
"good!"
Lu Shan was not polite either. He took the cigar, put it in his mouth, took out a lighter from his pocket, lit it, and took a sip.
"Not bad, very authentic. This is the time when the tobacco leaves have fermented for at least five years, mellow and thick." Lu Shan closed his eyes and enjoyed it for a while, "Lao Li, you really know how to enjoy it."
"It seems that Mr. Nan knows a lot about cigars?" Li Genius said in surprise.
"Just a little bit, Lao Li, what do I want?" Lu Shan said straight to the point.
"Wait a minute!" Li Tiancai stood up, walked to another room, and walked back with a cowhide bag in his hand.
"It's all here, Mr. Nan, take a look."
"Okay!" Lu Shan opened the cowhide bag, took out the things inside, and looked at them carefully one by one.
There are not many things, only a dozen pieces of paper, but for Lu Shan, having these things will help him too much in his mind.
"Lao Li, I have a plan and need your help!" Lu Shan finally finished reading all the information and said with his head up.
"What plan?" Li Tiancai's eyes lit up, and his upper body couldn't help but lean forward three times.
"Can you lend me some people?" Lu Shan said sincerely. If you want to make this plan, it would be absolutely impossible to just rely on the four of them.
"How many people do you want?"
"Ten!" Lu Shan calculated that ten people should be enough. Anyway, they didn't want them to fight to the death.
"Is there a little less ten?" Li Tiancai asked in confusion.
"I think it should be enough!" Lu Shan said.
"Can you reveal what your plan is?" Li Tiancai felt like he was scratching his claws. If he didn't figure it out, he probably wouldn't be able to live in peace next.
"Lao Li, do you have any experts under your command who dig holes?" Lu Shan asked.
"Dig a hole?" Li Genius was shocked, "You want to dig a tunnel?"
"Yes, I want to dig an authentic tunnel, about ten meters, and I need a hole digging expert to help, which will save some time!" Lu Shan said. Anyway, he will know sooner or later, not to mention that he knows that he is a genius in plow, and he will never be a traitor or leak secrets.
"Wait, let me think about it..." Li Tiancai closed his eyes and thought, and suddenly opened his eyes and said, "I know someone. This person is not my subordinate, but a master of digging holes!"
"Who, where?" Lu Shan asked with his eyes lit up.
"This person is called Hu Bazhi. People in the Taoist sect are called Baye. They are a tomb robber. They were a thief. They were caught and cut off two fingers. Later, they stopped working as thieves. They specialized in digging dead tombs and lived in an alley outside Xiaonan Gate." Li Tiancai said.
"It's not too late to find this person immediately and bring it back!" Lu Shan said.
"Or what if I send someone over there, they all know where Hu Bazhi lives!" Li Tiancai suggested.
"Is your person reliable?" Lu Shan asked back.
"Of course it's reliable. I brought it from Jinzhou. I asked Ma Kongcheng to lead the team in person!" Li Tiancai immediately promised.
To be continued...