Luo Liu quietly wiped the sweat from his forehead.
Seeing Cheng Wufang sitting on a chair against the wall basking in the sun, everything seemed to be normal, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Xiaocheng."
"Brother Luo, you are back, you're fine." Cheng Qianfan asked with concern.
"I'm back, I'm done, I'm happy now." Luo Liu smiled and said, "Nothing happened."
"No." Cheng Qianfan said, his expression was dull, but his heart was moved. There was a thumb-sized paint stain on the hem of Luo Liu's top.
Where has he gone?
How come it gets painted?
Cheng Qianfan secretly remembered it in his heart.
At this moment, at the management office of Maiyuqiao Pier, He Qichen stood at the window and watched with a telescope. When he saw a group of people from afar, he showed surprise, "Why are they here?"
At the far end, three cars were parked.
The window of the car in the middle fell, He Huan poked his head out, and a plainclothes spy was reporting to him.
"Director, the man has been scattered." The spy whispered.
"Did you find Gao Lan?"
"not yet."
"Correlative monitoring." He Huan pondered for a moment, "Focus on the dock, Gao Lan is here to welcome important figures of the Red Party, and we will take it all in one fell swoop."
"yes."
"Tell me, if you are slacking off, you will be punished severely."
"yes."
...
In a black-sailed boat by the river, Yu Ping'an sat cross-legged, beside him was Zhao Yansheng, who was always vigilant.
Wan Delong, the special training class teacher and leader of the action team, lifted the curtain and came in.
"Did you find the traces of Kawada Nagaki?" Yu Ping'an asked in a deep voice.
"No." Wan Delong shook his head, "Will he not come?"
"It shouldn't be." Yu Ping'an shook his head, "Qi Qiaohua's information has always been accurate. Kawada Nagaki must have something important to come here. He didn't know that we had already set his sights on him, and there was no reason to suddenly change his itinerary."
Wu Yuanfang hurriedly boarded the boat and handed a note to Yu Ping'an. The latter glanced at it and his face changed.
"What a cunning Kawada Nagaki." Yu Ping'an snorted coldly.
"Deputy Director Yu, what's wrong?"
"Qi Qiaohua's message, Kawada Nagaki is not in Kawaki Club, so Qiaozhuang has already left."
"What Deputy Director Yu means is that Kawada Nagaki has arrived at the dock early?"
"This is the case." Yu Ping'an thought for a moment, "Notify everyone that Kawada Nagaki is at the dock and check."
"yes!"
...
Luo Liu was restless.
He saw Gao Lan and his men staying at the dock.
Too dangerous.
He didn't know the purpose of Gao Lan and his group coming here. He only knew that today's Fish Bridge Wharf was extremely dangerous. Once the spies discovered Gao Lan and others, they would never escape.
Luo Liu knew Gao Lan, but Gao Lan didn't know him.
However, this is not the reason why he did not directly warn Gao Lan.
He is a secret agent lurking in the secret service of the Hangzhou Red Party. According to organizational discipline, his first task is to lurk.
Without organizational orders, he cannot take the initiative to expose himself.
The couple who made the Tonhua Pomegranate contacted and warned him that this was the only thing he could do, and that was the contact channel reserved for him by the organization.
At this moment, Luo Liu glanced at a figure in the corner of his eyes.
His back immediately became cold.
That was He Huan, the head of the Political Department of the National Party Secret Service, an executioner with his hands covered with the blood of his comrades.
Why did He Huan appear here?
Was it for Gao Lan and others?
what to do?
Luo Liuru was feeling pins and needles. He had an impulse to sacrifice himself and warn Gao Lan to let them evacuate immediately!
However, strict organizational discipline restricts him from doing that.
...
Cheng Qianfan's cigarette butts were extinguished in the corner.
He noticed Luo Liu's gaze and looked over it. He saw the people he had suspected before.
Is Luo Liu and them the same group?
Is it from the Hangzhou Special Service?
Cheng Qianfan immediately rejected his guess.
Although Luo Liu tried his best to control his emotions, Cheng Qianfan still caught a trace of unusualness:
The worry and nervousness in his eyes when he looked at the people.
Not the Hangzhou Special Service?
Who would that be?
Japanese traitor?
Red Party?
...
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The sound of the passenger ship's whistle came from the river, which was a signal to the shore and was preparing to dock. The staff of the dock management office asked to prepare in advance.
Meng Qiang was sweating profusely, and he ran around among the crowd.
He was eager to find his comrades and warned them.
However, with so many people, he had no idea which one was his comrade, and he didn't know how many spies were hiding around.
At this moment, he saw three cars parked in the distance.
The car door suddenly opened.
Some people got out of the car, and several men with baseball caps and hurriedly ran over and whispered something to the person in the center.
Can't hesitate any more.
Meng Qiang's hands were trembling, and his teeth were creaking.
"Director, I found someone who was suspected of Gao Lan." The secret agent said to He Huan excitedly.
"Stay on me, don't act rashly." He Huan was also very excited and said.
At this moment, a gunshot was heard.
He Huan was startled and squatted down quickly. His subordinates immediately pulled out their guns and guarded him in the middle.
"Where are shooting?" He Qichen was also shocked at the window of the management office.
In the black-sailed boat, Yu Ping'an was shocked, "Bastard, who did you act without permission?"
To be continued...