At midnight, Chang Wei trembled nervously in his sleep. This was a sequelae caused by the tremendous pressure he had endured for a long time since he became an agent. It usually appeared in deep sleep, giving people the feeling of falling into an abyss.
But this time, he woke up because in the haze, several figures appeared in the gaps of his slightly opened eyes.
That's right, it's several people, not one.
In the Tongzi Building in the suburbs of Harbin, the coal on the stove has burned out, the fire is strong, and the water above is constantly emitting steam. This high-temperature water vapor can bring warmth and humidity to the room, making sleep more comfortable.
However, Chang Wei couldn't sleep this time.
He suddenly sat up on the bed. He had not yet taken off his suit. Even though it was wrinkled, he still looked like he could get up and leave.
"Who are you!"
In the darkness, Chang Wei asked. He had already seen the person in front of him clearly. The other person was also wearing a suit and a black leather jacket. The gun in his hand was placed smoothly on the knee with Erlang's legs crossed, and the other hand was
There was a cigarette on it, and it was this gun that made Chang Wei dare not fight back, let alone move around.
"You don't recognize me?"
Chang Wei looked up when he heard this, and saw a familiar face, it was... Yang Qingyun!
He was his junior brother when he was in Huangpu, but he left Huangpu too early and had no idea where this person went later. Why did he find himself here?
"Yang Qingyun?"
Yang Qingyun nodded: "Senior brother, it seems that your memory is not blurry yet."
Chang Wei glanced to the side when Yang Qingyun was speaking. Beside him, a young man stood with his back straight. His posture allowed him to quickly pounce on him and knock him down. Further to the right, there was another man with a gun in his hand.
Middle-aged, these people all had silencers on their guns. They were clearly here to perform a mission.
"What are you doing here!"
Chang Wei's first reaction was not fear, but persuasion: "Yang Qingyun, you must come to Harbin right away, right away!"
Yang Qingyun did not believe what he said, but asked: "Why!"
"There's no reason why!"
"You must listen to me!"
"This Harbin is just a well-dug trap. No matter how many people come, they will be buried here!"
Yang Qingyun looked back, and Xu Mao asked: "Tell me why Harbin is a trap."
"The section chief of the Harbin Super High School is Doihara's godson. When this person was first transferred, it was when we first built the Harbin Station. At that time, we all thought that the super high school was a waste!"
"He neither controls Harbin nor specifically targets a certain organization, but he likes to preach in major newspapers all day long that he will 'annihilate all spies in the city in as many days as possible.'"
"At first, we felt that this Japanese was nothing more than that, so we started to let go of our hands and assassinate him. The assassination was very impressive and he was praised by his superiors. However, two months ago, everything began to change!"
Chang Wei took a deep breath and said: "I had an accident when I was on a mission. It was a simple mission. It was just to secretly investigate whether there were any changes in the Japanese troops in the military camp outside the city. It only needed to take a route that the Japanese would not pay attention to.
Just hide yourself in the mountains and use a camera to take pictures of what’s going on in the Army barracks.”
"It's usually okay if we get caught on this kind of mission. We just say we're lost. As long as we don't dig out the film, the Japanese won't do anything to us."
"But!"
"The moment I came back, a group of Japanese suddenly rushed out. This group of people didn't want to arrest me at all. They just opened fire."
Chang Wei tore open his chest shirt, revealing the wound on his chest and said, "I escaped only after being shot and falling into the water."
Xu Mao walked over and tore off the gauze. During the process, Chang Wei endured it, and blood spewed from the wound.
Xu Mao reported to Yang Qingyun: "It was a gunshot wound. There were traces of slight infection on the wound. It was probably caused by not cleaning the wound after falling into the water and not being able to find anti-inflammatory drugs."
Chang Wei continued: "I was rescued by fishermen, but when I was recovering from my injuries, I felt something was wrong. I clearly had not exposed my whereabouts, so why did a group of Japanese suddenly appear?"
"Later I figured out that this godson of Doihara was too sinister. Instead of taking the initiative to arrest us, he set up controls on some important facilities. Anyone who approached these places would be regarded as a target of suspicion."
"I was the first one to be tricked!"
"Thinking of this, I immediately returned to Harbin, rushed to the station at night, and just when I wanted to pass on the news, I witnessed a killing with my own eyes!"
Chang Wei said word by word: "The Japanese came into our base camp with guns and silencers installed on the walls like you. I saw the flash of gunpowder from countless gunshots on the glass. Not long after,
The Japanese brought six people out and sealed off the area."
"Harbin Station, it's all over, there's not a single one left, it's all over!"
Xu Mao lowered his voice and asked hoarsely: "Why not send the news back to Nanjing?"
"How should I deliver it?"
"I'm from the Action Team, not the Detective Telecommunications Section. Do I know who to contact? I know how to send the message out!"
Yang Qingyun stopped Xu Mao: "Then why are you following Xu Ruifeng?"
"He is a member of the Red Party!"
Chang Wei pointed out the window: "It's written on the wanted notice at the door of the police station. Now is the period when the Red Party is cooperating with us to resist Japan. I want to contact Nanjing through them. Should the higher authorities send someone here or transfer me back?
There has to be an explanation for this, right? I can't just hang around like this all the time."
Yang Qingyun rubbed his cheek with his palm and said, "Are you willing to accept the screening?"
"After all, we can't determine whether what you just said is true or false."
Chang Wei said without even stumbling: "Yes, I will tell you how I got injured, who saved me, and where I recovered from my injuries right away."
At least Yang Qingyun has not noticed any deception after hearing these words. However, if he had the intention to do so, it would not be difficult to create this situation. With the power of the Japanese in the Northeast, it is very simple to achieve this.
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"Listen, you have to come with us next. We will temporarily lock you in a safe place. After screening and confirming that what you said is true, we will send you back. As for you
We have no control over how to deal with the matter, and there will be a public decision from above."
Chang Wei stretched out his hands.
Xu Mao asked: "What are you doing?"
Chang Wei replied: "Put it on, so that you can easily explain to your superiors."
With these words, at least psychologically Yang Qingyun believed Chang Wei. This man had a blood feud with the Japanese and was a schoolmate with him. It was normal for him to take care of each other. What's more, he didn't even have the slightest chance of being discovered.
