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"Congyu!" Sheng Shuyu cried out in his heart, raised his hand and shot dead a spy who tried to encircle from the right, and commemorated the heroic spirit of his brother who had just traveled far away!
Xu Zhixin is a pseudonym, whose real name is Zhu Congyu.
The reason why Zhu Congyu used the pseudonym Xu Zhixin was to commemorate his deceased wife. Mrs. Zhu's surname was Xu and Huaixin.
Xu Huaixin, a native of Jinling, was originally from Shidi County, Hui Province, graduated from the Chengmei Girls' High School in Nanjing, graduated from the Shanghai Ximen Radio Special Training Class, and later served as an instructor of the Xiamen Radio Special Training Class of the Military Commission.
Xu Huaixin and Zhu Congyu fell in love with their masters and apprentices, which was an extraordinary incident within the Military Affairs Bureau. It was Sheng Shuyu who cherished the talents of the two and pleaded with Dai Chunfeng himself, who specially criticized the two for getting married.
In the 27th year of the Republic of China, Xu Huaixin was ordered to sneak back to Nanjing to rebuild the telegram group of the Nanjing Station of the Special Service. The chain reaction caused by Ruan Zhiyuan's rebellion in Nanjing Station led to the crackdown of several traffic stations. After Xu Huaixin was arrested, he took advantage of the enemy's unpreparedness and jumped off the building to sacrifice his country. He was 25 years old.
Zhu Congyu, who was working in Fujian at that time, heard the news and vomited blood. Later, he gave himself the pseudonym Xu Zhixin: You have already passed the country, and my heart is like you. With your ambition, you will forge a new China!
Zhu Congyu, from Yunxiao, Fujian, graduated from Xiamen Zhiqing High School and was an outstanding student in the Xiamen Radio Special Training Class of the Military Commission. He was arrested on his way to southern Anhui for missions. He was still steadfast and unyielding after torture. Later, he was rescued and released from prison. His desire to fight against Japan and save the country remained unchanged.
In August of the 28th year of the Republic of China, he was ordered to go to Shanghai to participate in the sanctions of Wang Yingmu. Chen Mingchu's mission was not secret. He surrounded the enemy and fought to death and died at the age of 24.
Xu Zhixin is dead, and Lu Fei led his men into room 206. "Secretary Chen." Lu Fei's expression was gray.
He opened a brass-colored wooden box and threw out the clothes inside. After stroking for a moment, he found a secret wall. After opening it, he saw a radio lying inside.
"Damn it!" Chen Mingchu's face also changed.
He also realized that Xu Zhixin, who had just been beaten to death by them, might be a telegrapher.
He walked out, came to Xu Zhixin's body and squatted down, carefully examined Xu Zhixin's fingers, and found calluses on both fingers.
"Ce Na Niang." Chen Mingchu was so angry that he cursed again. He took the pistol of an agent beside him and shot the corpse on the ground with bullets.
This person was deliberately trying to die just now!
"Xu Zhixin is dead, Sheng Shuyu must not make any mistakes." Chen Mingchu said to Lu Fei with a calm face, "If you bring people to reinforce Dong Zhengguo, be sure to capture Sheng Shuyu."
"yes!"
Lu Fei agreed, but did not go downstairs directly, but turned around and returned to the room. He stood at the window and looked out. "This Uncle Sheng is a ghost spirit." Lu Fei couldn't help but curse.
It seemed that they had long guessed that they might have shot from a high floor in the hotel, but Sheng Shuyu had already moved to a corner at this time.
Although this corner makes Sheng Shuyu's range of activities smaller and there is almost no possibility of breaking through, he can be guarded against sneak attacks from the Weimin Hotel.
"Super Sheng Yu is good at assassination." Chen Mingchu, who followed into the room, said coldly.
Such an assassination master must be proficient in how to protect himself in combat.
Although he was surrounded, it still took a lot of effort to get rid of this person. As for capturing this person alive, it was even more difficult.
"You two stay and wait for Section Chief Chen to arrange." Lu Fei said, "The others follow me."
Seeing Lu Fei taking people away, Chen Mingchu nodded with satisfaction, and knew that two people were left to protect him, Lu Fei was willing to do so.
"This time I've fallen."
Seeing another team of people rushing out of the hotel, Sheng Shuyu felt even more deeply. He knew that he was probably not lucky.
However, the trapped beast still knows fighting, and Sheng Shuyu will never give up until the moment he died in battle.
Sheng Shuyu shot and attacked, delaying the enemy's approaching siege.
While thinking about whether there is a breakthrough route, he is thinking about the surrounding terrain environment.
Although he has been away from Shanghai for two or three years, Sheng Shuyu is still quite familiar with the streets of Shanghai.
From the 19th year of the Republic of China to the 22nd year of the Republic of China, Sheng Shuyu worked as a transportation liaison work at the Shanghai Station of the Secret Service. After the 22nd year of the Republic of China, he had served as the leader of the intelligence group of the French Concession, until later Song Fuguo took over the French Concession as the leader of the intelligence group.
However, during this period, Sheng Shuyu still served in the transportation sector.
In the 24th year of the Republic of China, the 21-year-old Sheng Shuyu served as the inspector of the Investigation Brigade of the Songhu Guard Command, and then resigned from his position in the transportation position.
Therefore, Sheng Shuyu was quite familiar with the terrain of the streets in the French Concession.
He remembered the wall behind him. To be precise, the alley outside the back wall of this store is called a loquat lane. He walked more than a hundred steps west along the loquat lane, and then turned north and right not far away there was a bridge.
The bridge deck is quite wide.
It means that the river under the bridge is not small.
His water is quite good and the night is dark and windy. If he jumps into the river and wanders, there is a possibility of breaking through. Thinking of this, a hint of expectation surged in Sheng Shuyu's heart.
However, his eyes dimmed again.
All of this is based on his ability to successfully penetrate the loquat lane behind him. He can't do this alone.qqxδnew
He could not and did not have the opportunity to turn around from the current road to the east into the loquat lane. One way is to break into the house behind him and then enter the loquat lane through the back door. Not to mention that he is not sure whether this house has a back door.
As for now, in order to avoid the enemy's sneak attack from behind, he moved to this corner just now, and there was a wall behind him, which cut off his retreat.
Overhead?
Climb up the roof and jump to the loquat lane?
The gang of 76th-ranked messes won't give him time and opportunity to climb onto the roof.
"Brother Sheng, I am Chen Mingchu, you, Brother Chen."
A voice suddenly shouted.
"Chen Mingchu!" Sheng Shuyu's eyes shrank, and the thought of breaking through his heart that was still stubborn and persistent in his heart turned into a stubborn and insistent moment. At this moment, he wanted to pull Chen Mingchu over.
"Chen Mingchu, you and I don't think about each other." Sheng Shuyu's heart moved and shouted loudly, "If you want to kill and cut, what are you talking about?"
On the second floor, Chen Mingchu, who was hiding behind the window, was happy.
He just called out tentatively, hoping to lobby for Sheng Shuyu to surrender:
With his position and status in the Military Control Commission, he could barely have a "talk" with Sheng Shuyu.
Sheng Shuyu's reply just now made him feel moved. It seemed that although Sheng Shuyu's words seemed to be stubborn, based on Chen Mingchu's self-awareness, he guessed:
If you want to kill or cut, what are you talking about?
Such words generally mean: Some talk! If you don’t have to talk, you’ll have already greeted you.
"Brother Shuyu, what did you say?" Chen Mingchu shouted loudly, "Brother, I am following Mr. Wang now, ambitious to contribute to peace and save the country."
Sheng Shuyu remained silent and refused to answer.
This made Chen Mingchu even more happy. He continued to shout, "Mr. Wang is a humble gentleman, and is also the great savior of our country and the party and the country."
Sheng Shuyu still didn't say anything. Chen Mingchu was even more happy.
He knew Sheng Shuyu's arrogance. If Sheng Shuyu had the ambition to die, he would definitely sneer at his words and even curse Wang Baihai.
Now, Sheng Shuyu didn't say a word. Does this mean?
"Brother Shuyu, I have said so much, it's so hard-working. You're replying." Chen Mingchu shouted.
"No, you are not Chen Mingchu." Sheng Shuyu finally spoke, "Chen Mingchu's voice is not like this. The rickshaw springboard under Cheng Qianfan's feet stared at the springboard of the rickshaw.
Suddenly, he heard a bang.
Then followed by continuous bangs, breaking the tranquility of the night.
With a squeak, he pinched the handbrake tightly, shook his tail and leaned the car slanted to the side of the road, pricked up his ears and listened carefully.
Cheng Qianfan was quite familiar with the streets and terrain of Beidang District, and he immediately judged that the gunshots came from the direction of the loquat lane.
Then, he thought of a hotel on Edsque Road next to the Loquat Lane: Weimin Hotel!
Meet the number.
Cheng Qianfan was 90% sure that Sheng Shuyu and his men lived in the Weimin Hotel. Now they were trapped by the enemy. Cheng Qianfan left the foreign car to a secluded corner.
He took off the bag on his body and took out the short gun inside.
This bag is 40% of the new junk that Haozi has prepared for a long time, and it is impossible to check it out.
With a click, Cheng Qianfan moved forward, hugged his waist and walked quickly towards the loquat ring. He remembered that there was a bridge near the loquat ring.
From here, the closest distance is to pass through this bridge. The gunfire is fierce.
Then it became quiet.
Cheng Qianfan's heart skipped a beat: Will he calm down so quickly? That's bad.
To be continued...