Ah Hai touched his belly, feeling so hungry that he felt panicked.
As usual, his dinner is a bowl of egg drop soup and a steamed bun that he used to work overtime at the newspaper office.
I am anxious to report the situation to my superiors today, and I can only go hungry.
It's not a short distance from the British and American Concessions to the French Concession.
After walking for almost an hour, Ah Hai, whose legs were so weak from hunger, couldn't hold on any longer.
"Poor guy!" About twenty or thirty meters away from Ah Hai, Ding Naifei was tired from walking and cursed angrily in his mind.
"Have everything been arranged?" Ding Naifei asked a subordinate next to him.
He is the commander of this operation.
"Guo Qing is following." The driver whispered, looking at a rickshaw in front of him.
At this time, Ah Hai was sitting on the curb to rest. He touched the banknotes in his pocket, stood up from the ground, gritted his teeth, and prepared to call a rickshaw.
However, several rickshaws coming and going had customers, which made Ahai a little anxious.
At this moment, he saw a rickshaw approaching a dozen steps away from him, and the passengers got off.
"Rickshaw." Ah Hai quickly waved and shouted.
"Sir, where are you going?" The rickshaw driver wiped his sweat with a towel and asked breathlessly.
"Fung Hing Fong, Terracotta Road."
"Okay, sit tight." The coachman said with a naive smile.
Not far behind him, Ding Naifei saw Ah Hai boarding Guo Qing's rickshaw with a cruel smile on his face, "Stay calm!"
He also waved, and another man pretending to be a rickshaw driver pulled the car over from the corner. Ding Naifei got on and sighed comfortably.
"Follow up!"
The other agents were either walking or riding bicycles, following at a distance.
…
Cheng Qianfan rode a dilapidated bicycle and drove quickly on the streets at night.
Two blocks away from Wang Jun's residence, he came to a slightly shabby-looking house, took out his key, opened the door, and pushed his bicycle into the house.
This is a safe house he prepared for himself.
He immediately locked the door, climbed over a low wall, and trotted quickly towards Wang Jun's residence from another alley.
About ten minutes later, Cheng Qianfan walked out of an alley and was about to walk towards Wang Jun's residence, but saw a rickshaw parked at the door of Wang Jun's residence.
About thirty or forty meters behind this rickshaw, a rickshaw also stopped.
Suddenly, Cheng Qianfan's eyes narrowed, and he withdrew, exposing half of his head for observation.
Through the dim street lights, I could see more than ten people approaching furtively from a distance.
problem occurs!
Cheng Qianfan was suddenly shocked.
…
"Master, how much is it?" Ah Hai got out of the car, looked into his pocket for money, and asked casually.
"Six cents." Guo Qing wiped his sweat with a towel and said with a smile.
"Uh." Ah Hai was stunned. He only had five cents in his pocket, "Master, I only have five cents..."
His original intention was to ask the rickshaw driver to wait, so he went into the house to borrow money and make up for it, but he heard the rickshaw driver wave his hand and say, "It's okay, it's just five cents."
Ah Hai's heart instantly turned cold.
This man is not a real rickshaw driver!
Rickshaw drivers are all miserable, and there is absolutely no reason to charge a dime less.
Ah Hai was terrified in his heart, but tried his best to keep calm on his face. He took out a few nickels from his pocket and pretended to hand them to the rickshaw driver, but his hand slipped and the nickels fell to the ground.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Ah Hai quickly apologized.
"fine."
The rickshaw driver smiled innocently and bent down to pick up the money.
Ah Hai kicked down the rickshaw driver who was bending over to pick up money, then pulled the rickshaw over and bumped into him.
Ouch!
The rickshaw driver who was caught off guard was kicked in the mud, then hit on the waist by a car, and screamed in agony.
Looking up, he saw Ah Hai turning around to run away.
Snapped!
Guo Qing took out a gun from his body and shot the fleeing figure.
Ah Hai, who had just taken two steps, was hit by a bullet in his calf and fell to the ground.
He ignored his pain, his face showed guilt and worry, and at the same time there was a sense of determination.
He knew that he could not escape, so he deliberately escaped to attract the other party to shoot him, hoping that Comrade Wang Jun, who heard the gunfire, could respond in time.
However, when he looked up and saw a dozen people rushing over with short guns in front of him, Ahai fell into despair.
There are too many enemies, and it may be difficult for Comrade Wang Jun to escape.
What he regrets most now is why he let the rickshaw park directly in front of Comrade Wang Jun's house in order to take a rest. This is tantamount to giving others a target.
…
in the house.
Wang Jun and Kang Erniu were still discussing the organization of activities related to rescuing child labor, when they heard a gunshot from outside.
Their expressions changed, and they immediately took out two Mauser pistols from under the pillow.
This was "replaced" with the same tissue by two German-made M24 grenades they had "discovered" in another house.
"What's going on?" Kang Erniu asked.
With a creak, the door was knocked open, and Da Zhuang rushed in with a shell gun, "Something happened, there are all spies outside."
When Ah Hai was talking to the rickshaw driver just now, Da Zhuang stepped on the ladder and looked on the wall and saw the whole process.
"What's the specific situation?" Wang Jun asked with a serious expression while taking out a charcoal brazier from under the bed.
Seeing this, Kang Erniu also started to get busy. He took out some documents in a hurry, lit them with a match, and threw them into the charcoal basin.
Destroying confidential documents is the first thing an underground party member should do when surrounded by enemies.
"It's Ah Hai, he was followed by the agents." Da Zhuang said urgently, "A Hai noticed something was wrong, fought with the agents at the door, and was shot by the agents."
"Have you made an appointment with Ah Hai to meet today?" Kang Erniu asked immediately.
"No." Wang Jun quickly burned the documents and shook his head. Today was not the day he and Ah Hai agreed to meet. There was only one possibility for Ah Hai to come by himself, and that was because there was an extremely urgent situation to report.
It's just that he can't figure out how A Hai was exposed.
"Minister Wang, Captain Kang, I'll cover you, you retreat quickly." Da Zhuang shouted with determination flashing in his eyes.
"Open the door! Open the door!" At this time, a bang-dong-dong sound came from the yard. This was the agent knocking on the door.
"You can't run away." Wang Jun shook his head. He glanced at Kang Erniu and Da Zhuang, "Old Kang, if the situation becomes critical later, give me a shot."
He is the leader of the Shanghai Municipal Party Committee. He has too many secrets in his mind. He knows that he must not be captured alive by the enemy.
"Old Wang!" Kang Erniu shouted with red eyes.
"This is an order!" Wang Jun growled.
"Minister Wang, Captain Kang, we can't hide in the house." Da Zhuang shouted anxiously, "There is a ladder in the yard, let's climb out."
Staying in the house is like being caught in a trap by the other party, and they are dug out of the yard. At night, one can escape one by one under the cover of darkness.