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Chapter 504 The final mission (please vote)

 This is a boy about seven or eight years old.

He just sat there.

There is a stool beside his feet.

There is an aluminum lunch box on the stool.

Cheng Qianfan looked at it with his keen eyes and saw that the aluminum lunch box was tilted, so he suspected that the stool was lame.

The boy's clothes looked like they were made from older children and were patched, but they still looked clean.

As the car passed the door, the boy looked up and lowered his head.

Cheng Qianfan's heart was filled with panic.

He didn't know who the single boss was.

A fish that slipped through the net of Zhongtong’s Su-Shanghai District?

Juntong Shanghai Station?

Or a comrade from the Red Party?

I don’t know if this boy also participated in the crisis-ridden anti-Japanese and national salvation movement.

I don’t know what the boy’s next fate will be if the shopkeeper is taken away.

Looking at this little person, he felt inexplicably panicked.

There is nothing he can do or do!



Looking away, Cheng Qianfan touched his body and then remembered that he had crushed the cigarette case and threw it at the secret service headquarters.

"Haozi, cigarettes."

Li Hao took out the cigarette case from the suitcase and handed it to Brother Fan with his backhand.

"Brother Fan, this boy." Li Hao said.

"The child should be fine. There is no reason to arrest such a young boy in the store." Cheng Qianfan shook his head, "Don't get close to him, this child is being watched."

There is a high probability that No. 76 will not think that this seven or eight-year-old boy is also an anti-Japanese element, but that does not prevent them from using this child as bait for fishing.

"Understood." Haozi took a breath and nodded.

"Brother Fan, what will happen to the single shopkeeper?" he asked.

"It's hard to say." Cheng Qianfan shook his head. "Strictly speaking, the two details we analyzed are not ironclad evidence. We cannot truly confirm that shopkeeper Shan has a problem. Maybe this person himself does not have a problem. He said

Even though he is a carpenter, he was just talking nonsense, and he was arrested just for talking nonsense."

He took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and bit into his mouth, "Whether this person has any problems or not, it doesn't matter anymore. The key depends on how No. 76 looks at it."

The single shopkeeper will definitely be punished.

Is there no problem? If you are beaten, you will cry like a ghost and howl. If you confirm that there is no problem, you may let him go after extorting some money. You may also torture him to make him a problem.

These days, human life is of the least value.

If there is a problem, if you insist on not speaking up, you will naturally be considered as "there is indeed a problem."

If there is a problem and you cannot bear the punishment, if you speak out, you are a traitor.

"Haozi, arrange for someone to keep an eye on them, don't touch them, just stare from a distance." Cheng Qianfan pressed his temples a little irritably, "Na Niang, you've been helping them wipe their butts all day long. I hope it's not the one at Shanghai Station.

The idiot is in trouble again."

"Maybe it's the Red Party..." Li Hao glanced at the reflector and said.

"The Red Party? It doesn't matter what they do whether they live or die." Cheng Qianfan snorted coldly, "If Zhang Hansheng hadn't missed the important matter of being the principal, those idiots would have been cleaned up long ago."

Seeing what Li Hao seemed to be about to say, Cheng Qianfan looked over. His eyes were very serious, even fierce and alert.

"Haozi, remember, we and the Red Party will definitely not urinate in the same pot." Cheng Qianfan said with a stern voice, "Now that we can do it without disturbing the river, we are showing mercy."

"Understood." Haozi said quickly.

Brother Fan's fierce gaze just now made even him a little scared.



Go back in time for a few minutes.

Hearing the movement at the door, Feng Xiaoke looked up.

He saw a large, beautiful car slowly passing by the door of the grocery store.

The man in the car looked over.

Feng Xiaoke ignored it. He continued to be in a daze and lowered his head. He was now a scared little boy who stayed alone in the shop to look after the store after the shopkeeper left.

A while passed.

Feng Xiaoke started to worry.

Starting to get impatient.

He was worried about the safety of his uncle Shan Fangyun.

I am impatient because the organization will arrange for someone to pick them up and evacuate them today.

He didn't know what 'organization' meant, but he knew that the organization should be filled with people like his uncle.

Feng Xiaoke took the lunch box off his neck.

Use your lunch box to scoop water from the water tank and drink it.

Pour the remaining water in the aluminum lunch box on the ground behind the door.

Feng Xiaoke touched his stomach, closed the door and went out.

He used the nickel Shan Fangyun left for him to buy a sesame seed cake from a sesame seed cake stall. He thought of going to the door of No. 76 to inquire about Shan Fangyun's situation.

I am a child, so I came to ask about the situation because I was worried about the shopkeeper. It should not attract the enemy's attention.

Feng Xiaoke thought to himself.



‘Xiao Ke, wait in the store for me to come back and don’t run around’.

Feng Xiaoke remembered Shan Fangyun's instructions before he was taken away.

He bit into the sesame seed cake, went to the roadside to urinate, and then walked back to the grocery store.

Open the door and come in.

Feng Xiaoke sat back on the horse, chewing sesame seed cakes and worrying.

He is only an eight-year-old child after all.

At this moment, Feng Xiaoke caught a glimpse of wet footprints on the ground.

This is—has anyone come in?

Feng Xiaoke's heart skipped a beat.

Are they the people who came to pick them up from the organization?

He bit into the sesame seed cake and stood up to take a look, pretending that nothing was wrong.

There was no one else in the empty store.

There isn't one behind the counter either.

There was no one in the yard either.

If you are not one of your own, who would you be?

Is it an enemy?

Feng Xiaoke's heart moved.

He remembered what Uncle Shan Fangyun had told him:

When we suspect that the enemy is nearby, the enemy has already arrived.



Feng Xiaoke was biting the sesame seed cake and thinking in his small head, what should he do? What should he do?

Then, the first thing that came to his mind was worry.

Worried about Shan Fangyun.

Feng Xiaoke is a smart boy. An enemy came to the grocery store just now. Why did the enemy come? This means that the enemy is eyeing this place.

There are enemies watching here, so Uncle Shan who was taken away by the enemies will definitely be in more danger.

The boy from the tailor shop next door passed by the door and asked, "Xiao Ke, where is the shopkeeper Shan?"

"I went to repair the table." Feng Xiaoke replied.

"Did you really move out today?" the little tailor asked again.

"Move." Feng Xiaoke said.

The little tailor nodded and looked at the half-drawn sesame cake in Feng Xiaoke's hand.

Feng Xiaoke was frightened and quickly stuffed it into his mouth, but he choked and had a hard time swallowing it.

This startled the little tailor, and when he saw that Feng Xiaoke was fine, he left quickly.

Feng Xiaoke took the aluminum lunch box to scoop water from the water tank. When Gudong Gudong took a big gulp of water, he stopped.

The little tailor asked him if he was moving out today...

It's broken. Someone from the organization is coming to pick them up soon.



The nursery is in a happy mood.

The situation of the struggle changed, and the organization decided to cancel the Fangyun Daily Grocery Store as a transportation point.

Miaopu felt that he was a little selfish. The cancellation of such an important communication point was a loss for the anti-Japanese work, but he was happy because his son could withdraw to be with him at a young age.

Although Xiao Ke cannot always stay by her side in the future, because her work and identity are more secretive and more dangerous, but even a brief reunion is exciting and joyful.

This is wrong, she told herself.

However, there is indeed uncontrollable joy in my heart.



Miaopu has not seen her son for more than half a year. For the safety of both parties, she cannot come to this traffic point without permission from the organization.

Close.

I have already seen the crooked sign of Fangyun Daily Grocery Store.

Xiaoke!

The nursery has stepped up its pace.

She saw her son Xiaoke coming out of the store.

Suddenly.

She stopped.

She saw Feng Xiaoke coming out holding the lame stool.

Feng Xiaoke put the lame stool in the corner, picked up the broom next to the corner, and turned back to the house.

Miao Pu turned around and went to a sesame seed cake shop on the roadside and bought two sesame seed cakes.

She heard from her child's uncle that Xiao Ke likes to eat the sesame cakes from this restaurant very much.

After buying sesame seed cakes, Miaopu turned around and left.

The grocery store is getting farther and farther away.

She didn't dare to look back, she was afraid she would cry.

The lame bench is placed outside.

Take the broom in.

When these two situations occur at the same time, this is the final mission of the traffic point Fangyun Daily Grocery Store, and this is the last information transmitted to the outside world:

Don't get close, the traffic point has been destroyed!

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