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Chapter 21 White Play

"Where did Xu Ruifeng go again?"

For three days, Bai Ling stayed in this house without leaving the house, and warned everyone not to make any noise, even speaking in a low voice.

Although Si Baozi was about to hold it back, he still endured it. A big and thick man would just say "this is an order" to a bear like a cat. He had to do everything lightly. Even last night, rushing

Then Xu Ruifeng asked, 'Can I beat her?'.

What pleased Xu Ruifeng was that this was the first time he saw Si Baozi being wronged.

However, Xu Ruifeng still gave the standard answer: "No."

Si Baozi stopped talking. If the eldest brother didn't turn to him, what else could he say?

However, in the past few days, Sibaozi did not show any dissatisfaction with Bai Ling, but waited patiently. He wanted to use all his energy on the little devil!

"Stepping on the plate."

Si Baozi replied casually.

Bai Ling became unhappy when he heard this, and asked again: "We don't even have a plan to carry out the mission, so why are we stepping on this plate?"

"That's what I asked Mr. Xu, but I was told that if you don't have a plan, just go through it all."

"Take all the steps? This is Harbin, not Northern Manchuria. Can you walk through every street in Harbin with just one pair of feet?"

Si Baozi sat on the chair, put his legs on the top of the armrest, and looked at her sideways: "You don't believe it?"

Dang, dang, dang... After a series of close knocks on the door, it took almost half a minute before the last sound came - dang.

"I'm back." Si Baozi quickly got up and opened the door because he heard the agreed-upon knock signal.

In the courtyard, the door was opened, and Xu Ruifeng and Wang Ming pushed the door open. Wang Ming held a piece of sausage in his hand and said happily: "Fourth brother, let's improve the food today."

"Yeah, that's a good feeling."

"Fourth brother, help me light the fire and I'll cook."

Si Baozi and Wang Ming entered the house chatting and laughing. Bai Ling and Xu Ruifeng were the only two people left in the courtyard.

Bai Ling looked at Xu Ruifeng's change of attire. The clothes on his body looked valuable, and the silk and satin shone under his eyes. When he lowered his head again, his shoes were also changed. The brand-new leather shoes could reflect the figure. Just this one,

Throwing it on the street and selling it would cost you ten silver dollars.

"Why are you still changing clothes?"

Xu Ruifeng smiled and nodded: "Ah, the clothes in some places are too shabby to get in."

"Where?"

"Like, Western restaurants, Japanese restaurants..."

"Xu Ruifeng, are you here to enjoy Harbin, or are you here to perform a mission?"

Looking at Bai Ling's eyes, Xu Ruifeng comforted him without any anger at all: "Don't worry, listen to me tell you, do you think Miki will stay in the gendarmerie if he is in Harbin?"

"Then you can't just go out to eat, drink and have fun, right?"

"Just say you can't eat or drink."

"Does this need to be said?"

"Then, should we rush in and fight the Japanese with guns at the risk of our lives, or should we throw the poison into the food and wait for that kid Miki to put it into his mouth, which has a higher chance of success?"

Bai Ling understood Xu Ruifeng's intention: "You mean, you changed your clothes, went to various high-end places, just to get acquainted with the people there, and found a way to put poison into Miki's food?"

"Lao Xu, what you think is not realistic at all. First of all, Sanmu may not eat food from outside; secondly, we don't know where Sanmu is yet, what if the place you go to is not the place where Sanmu often orders food; finally, the organization

The boss has not set a time for us to carry out the task..."

Xu Ruifeng was happy.

"why are you laughing?"

"What is the mission given to us by the superiors? It is to kill Miki. Can't it be enough if Miki is dead? What plan are we waiting for? Oh, the organization will not kill people if they don't give the people who make the plans? Or should we kill them in advance?

, the organization will blame us for starting too quickly?"

"I've never heard of anyone requiring a time limit for killing people."

After saying these words, Xu Ruifeng walked into the room, sat down on a chair, picked up the teapot, put it to the spout, and started drinking.

"How come you can't understand good words? Once things don't go as you imagined, all the hard work you've put in these days will be in vain."

Facing Bai Ling who followed him in, Xu Ruifeng finally showed a little impatience on his face: "What do you mean by useless efforts? When it's time for you to go all out, you can't retreat without being familiar with the terrain? How can you fight and retreat without preparing in advance?"

When the two sides are really waiting for a fight, they are like a headless fly, trying to get where they are caught? What you call gambling!"

"Anyway, I don't like gambling. I want to be down-to-earth. I have to know that when I turn around and run after shooting this shot, I can pass through the alley behind me. That alley is a dead end."

Thinking of this, Xu Ruifeng put down the teapot: "Comrade Bai Ling, have you ever killed anyone?"

"No." Bai Ling admitted directly.

"Then have you ever carried out an assassination?"

"No."

"Then what are you complaining to me about? The same goes for Lao Ma. Why did you send a chick to such an important task?"

Bai Ling gasped in anger, pointed at Xu Ruifeng and said, "Say it again!"

"I have told you several times that you are also a young girl!"

"fart!"

Bai Ling argued with reason: "Let me tell you, our party has always been the party's commanding gun. In any army, there are positions such as instructors and political commissars to handle ideological work!"

"I may not have any experience in carrying out similar tasks, but in Fengtian, it was Wen Wan who took over from me and reorganized our party's underground intelligence collection work; in Beiman, it was also Xiu Niang who took over from me!"

"I have as much experience working behind enemy lines as anyone else, and I must be respected by you."

Xu Ruifeng was amused by her serious look, and turned to look at Bai Ling: "Who disrespects you? Don't you think our work is useless?"

Bai Ling immediately argued: "Now you should be hiding in the house in Harbin, which is full of dangers, waiting for orders from your superiors!"

"Well, what if No. 94 suddenly knocks on the door and immediately tells you to take action tomorrow morning?"

"Then do it."

Bang.

Xu Ruifeng took out his sleeves and threw Borchardt on the table: "Just because of this thing, you let the three of us take Miki's head among thousands of troops?"

Seeing this, Bai Ling stopped talking.

All they can bring into the city are pistols, otherwise why would No. 94 remind them in advance if they have any necessary weapons?

She sat on the chair next to her: "I'll go find No. 94 tomorrow. You tell me the firearms you need tonight, and I'll ask him to prepare them for us."

"What if he isn't ready? If he asks you, 'Why didn't you tell me before?', what if he throws some unpleasant words at you?"

Xu Ruifeng's words were full of dug holes, and Bai Ling had to jump even if he didn't want to.

"When we first arrived in Harbin, it was obvious that no one could believe it. Anyway, if anyone turns around and makes demands like me, I will definitely ask, 'Aren't you capable? Are you so capable?

Doesn't this sound good to a man of great ability?"

"Besides, where are you going to find No. 94?"

Xu Ruifeng turned back to the kitchen and shouted: "Wang Ming."

"Oh." Wang Ming walked out carrying a kitchen knife.

"You went out with No. 94 that day. Report what happened next to Comrade Bai Ling."

Wang Ming wiped his nose with his sleeves in embarrassment: "How can I be dumped after walking four streets ahead? I feel that after these four streets, people are giving me face."

"Do you understand?"

Xu Ruifeng walked up to Bai Ling and said every word seriously: "Do you think killing Miki is our mission of the Anti-League? Then how come he guessed it as soon as we met No. 94? I have words carved on my face?"

"You mean...this could also be their mission?"

"I don't know if that's true, but who among these people doesn't want Miki's life? Taking his life would be a slap in the face to the Japanese Army Headquarters. The question is, can we let others succeed?

?”

"At the foot of Tianwang Mountain, our Anti-Japanese Alliance and Miki's armies clashed. There was a bloody feud. We succeeded. It's called revenge!"

"What about them? It's called receiving awards for meritorious service."

"In the future, even after the war is over, when the eldest brothers of the two families sit at the same table, doesn't the head of the family have to criticize the old horse? Doesn't he have to say, 'We avenged your revenge in Tianwang Mountain?', you just say

, isn’t that true?”

"By then, will your face look good? What kind of look will Lao Ma look at when he looks back at us? He will want to strangle us to death."

Bai Ling seemed to be confused by Xu Ruifeng, thinking alone with his head down.

Xu Ruifeng said softly: "What about that, think about it carefully." He turned around and walked into the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Si Baozi and Wang Ming were making noodles, while the other was holding a kitchen knife and wanted to pull out his ears to listen. When he saw Lao Xu entering the room, Wang Ming quickly asked: "Sir, this bitch,

Can you tell anything?"

Xu Ruifeng replied in a low voice: "What nonsense? I was taught by the old eagle. To deal with her, I just go into the brothel without bringing money..."

When Si Baozi heard this, he perked up and immediately continued: "How do you say it?"

"Playing for free."

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