With He Guan shouting, Shang Ming also shot and killed the little leg of a New Asia Peace Promotion Association.
The other person seemed to be frightened, and was stunned for a moment before screaming and turning around and running.
Ah Hai raised his gun and shot the other party to death with two shots.
"Retreat quickly!" He Guan waved to Huang Xiaolan, who was hiding in the grass on the roadside. Huang Xiaolan struggled to push the flat car out. The three of them hurried up to help, and pushed the flat car to evacuate quickly.
After about twenty minutes, several Japanese soldiers came to the scene under the guidance of the guide.
"Two people were shot at close range. This man was killed when he ran away." A Japanese soldier said after examining the body.
"How many people do the other party?"
"Three to five people."
The sergeant looked solemn. He lay on the ground and carefully checked it, and soon found the ruts, "What is this?"
"It's a flat car, they should be pushing the car." The guide squatted down and looked at it, and said.
"Chasing!" The sergeant waved his hand.
...
Jiang Muzi kicked open the door and quickly retreated to both sides of the door.
No guns fired...
Then everyone rushed into the room.
The incandescent lights in the room were on, and there was a brazier on the ground, and paper was burning in the brazier.
A man held a dagger in his hand, which was aimed at his own chest, looking at them with horror.
Ginger mule went up and kicked over the brazier and stomped the burning paper.
He looked at the man, took out a photo from his body, and took a look. It was Chang Shenyi, the target of this operation.
The man looked over with a sinister look, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, the dagger was about to pierce into his chest.
Bang!
It was Jiang Laosi who shot, and one shot hit the man on the wrist. The other party suffered a pain and the dagger fell.
Jiang Mule rushed up directly, kicked Chang Shenyi to the ground, and skillfully took out a rag and stuffed it into the other party's mouth.
Two subordinates rushed up, and several of them tied Chang Shenyi up with ropes.
A few minutes later.
Ginger mule, he squatted down, shining with a flashlight, and carefully checking the burning ash.
He shook his head, and he kicked the brazier over just now, and the ashes had dispersed and could not be identified.
Jiang Mule took out a small cloth bag from her body and put the unburned paper in it.
"Search!" Jiang Muzi said in a deep voice.
The furnishings in the house are relatively simple, with a desk, a desk lamp, and a steel wire bed.
The men lay on the floor and tapped them gently with a dagger.
"Finished!" a subordinate shouted excitedly.
Pry open the floor and reveal the hidden lattice below, with a wooden box inside.
Jiang Mule stepped forward, carefully checked, confirmed that no thunder was set up, and took out the wooden box.
I opened it carefully, and there was a radio station inside.
"Where is the codebook?" Jiang Mule pointed his muzzle at Chang Shenyi.
Chang Shenyi, who was blocked, glared at him.
"Take away all the things with words." Jiang Mule punched Chang Shenyi's heart and said with a cold face.
Cheng Qianfan saw Jiang Mule and his group come out of the villa, and the flashlight lit up three times, which was the secret code for the success of the action.
"Let's go." He said to Li Hao.
Li Hao rolled down the driver's seat window and whistled. Haozai ran back with a Chicago typewriter and got in the car.
The car started, stepped on the accelerator and disappeared into the rainy night.
...
Three quarters of an hour later, the car stopped on a remote road near the Suzhou River.
"Haozi, stay here and stay alert." Cheng Qianfan got out of the car, held up an umbrella, and said.
"clear."
The rain is getting heavier, and Cheng Qianfan is walking in the rain, and the rain falls on the umbrella, making a sound of slap.
A separate courtyard stands quietly in the wilderness.
Haozi went up and knocked on the door.
"Who is it?"
"The word "official" is two mouths." Haozai said.
"One year, one withering and flourishing." Wu Shunjia, who was behind the door, said.
The code has met.
The gate of the courtyard is open.
Wu Shunjia glanced at Cheng Qianfan, who was sticky with his beard and wearing a baseball cap, and whispered, "Team Leader."
"How is the situation?" Cheng Qianfan asked in a low voice, his voice hoarse.
"The little Taoist priest sent someone to pass by and was taken to the basement." Wu Shunjia said.
Cheng Qianfan nodded, "Go to the basement."
"Is it necessary to be tortured?" he asked as he walked.
"Yang Changnian is interrogating." Wu Shunjia whispered.
...
Haozi pulled up the curtain door in the basement.
Cheng Qianfan went down the ladder and closed the curtain door and heard a creepy scream.
A storm light hung at the top of the basement.
Cheng Qianfan saw Li Yuan hanging on a pillar.
At this time, Li Yuan was already in his skin and flesh. His head drooped. He heard the footsteps and looked up weakly. Seeing the person coming in, his eyes showed a look of thought.
He confirmed that he had never seen this person, but he felt familiar.
Cheng Qianfan walked straight to a chair and sat down. He lit a cigarette slowly, took a sip, let out a breath of smoke, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Have you been tricked?"
"Not yet." Yang Changnian shook his head.
"Continue." Cheng Qianfan blew the ashes and said lightly.
Yang Changnian nodded, took out the soldering iron from the burning brazier, and walked towards Li Yuan who was tied to the pillar.
Li Yuan's eyes showed a look of horror and he struggled hard.
The soldering iron pressed heavily on the other party's abdomen, accompanied by a scream, and the smell of burnt smell filled the air.
"Team leader, fainted."
"Wake up."
Yang Changnian picked up the water scoop, scooped a scoop of water from the water tank, and poured it on directly.
The water tank is full of salt water.
The salt penetrated into the bloody and bloody skin along the wound. Li Yuan let out a shrill scream and woke up.
...
To be continued...