The sounds of hawking, shouting, talking and laughter came and went.
"Sanbon-kun, what did you see?" Kawada Eikichi showed an intoxicated expression.
Without waiting for Sanbon to answer, he pointed out the window and said, "I saw the Japanese Empire conquering this land and conquering the whole of China. The great Yamato nation will become the masters here, and these will all be ours."
"I saw it." Sanben's eyes flashed, "The ignorant and incompetent Chinese people do not deserve to have such a rich land. The timid Chinese people can only tremble in the face of the powerful military power of the empire."
At this moment, two gunshots rang out.
"Where to shoot?" Sanben asked urgently, and at the same time pulled Kawada Nagakichi from the window. That position was too dangerous.
…
Cheng Qianfan held a cigarette in his mouth and bit it hard with his teeth. He immediately understood what the comrade who fired the gun was doing!
He used his own life to warn those comrades just now!
Cheng Qianfan took a deep breath and tried his best to control his emotions.
He looked at Luo Liu, who was most worried about him at this time.
At this time, Cheng Qianfan was able to determine Luo Liu's identity. He was his comrade and an agent of the Hangzhou Red Party hidden in the Hangzhou Secret Service.
He was worried that Luo Liu would be impulsive.
Luo Liu was holding a gun in his hand, and his hands were shaking.
Not afraid.
It's full of grief and anger.
He recognized that the man rounded up by the Secret Service was the husband of the couple he had gone to contact to report the news.
It turns out, it turns out, it turns out - they can't contact their superiors!
They can only report the news this way!!
Luo Liu hates himself!!!
If he had known this was the case, he would rather be exposed and sacrifice himself!
…
puff!
Meng Qiang, who was fighting back, looked down at his calf.
puff!
Another shot hit him in the shoulder.
He fell.
"Surround it up!"
"Catch them alive!"
"It's a red party!" Cheng Qianfan looked extremely excited, "Brother Luo? What a good opportunity. If we can catch a red party, we will make a lot of money."
"Go and have a look."
Two men rushed over with guns in hand.
"We are from the Secret Service." The two of them shouted hurriedly as they ran.
The people from the Party Affairs Investigation Department glanced at the two people, and then saw more people running over with guns, cursing as they ran, knowing that the two people were not lying.
The two men rushed forward and squeezed in. They saw the gunman lying on the ground with a large amount of blood on his back. He was also shot in the back.
"It's hopeless." A secret agent from the Party Affairs Investigation Department bent over, looked at it, and shook his head.
"Asshole!" He Huan squeezed over and yelled angrily.
The man's mouth was moving and he was whispering something.
"What did he say?" He Huan asked immediately.
"It seems to say..." The secret agent knelt down and listened to his ear, feeling a little unsure.
"say what?"
"Say 'sorry', it seems." the spy said.
sorry?
What's the meaning?
Sorry to whom?
Luo Liu's hand holding the gun was clenched tightly, and there was endless grief, anger and hatred in his chest. Only he understood what the man meant.
The husband died, leaving an orphan and a widowed mother.
This comrade sacrificed himself and completed the mission. At the last moment before his death, all that was left in his heart was the infinite guilt and concern for his wife and children...
Cheng Qianfan stood there, with blood flowing under his feet.
He felt like he couldn't breathe, and he thought of Lao Liao...
…
"What's going on?" Wan Delong, leader of the special training team's action team, arrived with his people.
"What the hell!" He Qichen, the fat captain of the Hangzhou District Action Team of the Secret Service, also came over with his men.
Gao Lan and others had long since escaped due to the sudden and desperate commotion of the Red Party. He Huan, political director of the Hangzhou District of the Party Affairs Investigation Office, was furious when he looked up and saw two groups of people surrounding them.
"Captain He, you guys -" He Huan glanced at He Qichen, who was running out of breath, and showed a look of realization, "Okay, let me just say, our people will not be exposed, He Qichen, you say,
Why are you people from the Secret Service here? It must be your appearance that has aroused the alert of the Red Party!"
"Well, He Huan, grandpa, I haven't said that it was you who disturbed our good things, but you have already beaten us up." He Qichen jumped to his feet and scolded, "I'm telling you, He Huan, you have caused a big problem, so you let me go."
——”
"Captain He, be careful what you say!" Wan Delong scolded him flatly.
He Qichen shut up and stared at He Huan.
"He Huan, Director He." Wan Delong sneered and looked at He Huan with almost gritted teeth, "Your Party Affairs Investigation Department must give our Secret Service an explanation for this matter!"
With that said, he said coldly, "Close the team!"
The people from the special training class action team followed Wandelong and left silently.
"Ms. Ce Na, stop the team!" He Qichen also cursed.
A team member asked in a low voice, "Captain, still..."
"Return, what a fart!" He Qichen scolded, "It's such a big fuss, what kind of rat can't scare away!"
Cheng Qianfan was hesitating which party to follow when he saw Wu Yuanfang waving quietly to him not far away.
After the two gangs left, the agents from the Party Investigation Division stood beside the body, somewhat at a loss.
"Director, we seem to have surprised them." A secret agent whispered.
"What a shock!" He Huan scolded angrily, "They are the ones who ruined our business! The Secret Service must give us an explanation for this!"
"Should we close the team?" the secret agent asked.
"Stop it." He Huan waved his hand, frowned again, squatted down and stared at the body for a few times, "Find out the identity of this person, what he does, how many people are in his family, and who he is with.
If there is any contact, let me get to the bottom of it!"
"yes!"
"And -" He Huan gritted his teeth and pointed at the passenger ship that had docked, "Call everyone, everyone on the passenger ship, and check it out for me!"
Gao Lan ran away, but the important figures of the Red Party on the passenger ship couldn't escape!
…
Cheng Qianfan followed Wu Yuanfang and walked on the still messy streets.
"Deputy Director Yu wants to see you." Wu Yuanfang whispered.
Cheng Qianfan nodded.
When passing a teahouse, he caught a glimpse of a group of people walking hurriedly in the alley to the left of the teahouse.
Suddenly.
Cheng Qianfan's eyes lit up.
"Brother Cheng, what's wrong?" Wu Yuanfang asked in a low voice.
"Kawada Eikichi's people!" Cheng Qianfan could not hide his excitement and whispered through gritted teeth.
"People from Kawada?" Wu Yuanfang was shocked and turned to look.
"Don't look." Cheng Qianfan whispered, "They are very alert."
As he said that, he pulled Wu Yuanfang and continued walking forward, "I'll follow them. You immediately report to Deputy Director Yu and gather people to surround them."
"Okay!" Wu Yuanfang didn't know that the matter was urgent, so he nodded without hesitation and patted Cheng Qianfan on the shoulder, "Be careful."
…
At this moment, Wupeng Lane is two streets away from Huashiliu Lane.
A woman with bloodshot lips and a swollen right side of her face was carrying a small bundle on her back and her face was ashen. She was holding a five or six-year-old boy in her hand and boarded a awning boat by the river.
"Sanni, are we fighting again?" asked the grandma who was punting the boat.
"kindness."
"Go back to your parents' house?"
"kindness."
Grandma shook her head and said nothing.
"Mom, where is daddy?" the little boy asked.
"Mom, take you away first. Daddy will come find us." The awning boat was cruising in the waterway and passed under a stone bridge. The woman looked into the distance. There were many people walking on the bridge. There was a couple holding hands together.
Children's hands, talking and laughing as they walk across the bridge.
"Daddy will come to us." The woman hugged her son and said in a low voice, "I will definitely do it."
