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Chapter 83 I Trust You!

Gaba!

When Xu Ruifeng saw the face in front of him clearly, it only took him one second to pull the trigger. One second.

This face represents too many things to him. There are scars all over his body that he gave up his life's reputation in exchange for, and he gained weight by breaking promises. At the moment, let alone giving Yang Qingyun a chance to explain, Lao Xu doesn't even want to hear this person's voice.

hear!

But, the gun didn't go off.

Yang Qingyun was quick for a second. He didn't even think about it. He put his head on the muzzle of the gun. When he raised his eyes and saw that the person standing in front of him was Xu Ruifeng, he immediately reached out and inserted his hand behind the trigger of the gun until his index finger pushed in. He felt so nervous.

The feeling relaxed, but when the other party immediately pulled the trigger, he immediately felt the pressure on his fingers.

Just one second, just one second before this little life is gone.

"Your uncle's!"

Wang Ming didn't know Yang Qingyun, but he saw that the other party was fighting Xu Ruifeng, so what did he have to think about? The guy picked up the rifle, stabbed Xu Ruifeng on the shoulder and then thrust it into the other person's cheek.

"well!"

At this time, Yang Qingyun quickly withdrew his hand from Xu Ruifeng's trigger, ducked down, and staggered back... The tip of the knife rubbed against his scalp, and the skin of his head was burning.

"Don't move!"

"Don't move!"

"I will destroy whoever touches me!"

People on both sides rushed up, and a confrontation took place instantly.

Interestingly, no one on both sides dared to shoot, because they knew that the Japanese were nearby, and as soon as they heard the sound of gunshots, they would rush towards them like ants seeing candy.

Mr. Ma stood beside Lao Xu with his gun drawn. What they faced was the roar of the five people on the opposite side. The voices of both sides were raised and they were shouting in complete chaos.

"Stop shouting!"

Yang Qingyun recovered from his panic. He was breathing heavily. He was just a hair away from death.

"Old Xu..."

Xu Ruifeng still pointed his gun at him and said: "Call me."

"Master Xu."

Yang Qingyun lowered his head. The oppressive force was something he could not bear, both morally and psychologically, because the man in front of him really dared to ignore the Japanese threat, pull the trigger and die with everyone.

"We have a safe house here. You also know that we are surrounded by Japanese people. No matter what grudges we have, we will not take advantage of the Japanese people. So, let's go to the safe house to talk. This is the head office, right?"

Xu Ruifeng looked at it, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you qualified to talk to me?"

Xu Mao was already very puzzled when he heard this. He really couldn't figure out how much favor this leader with outstanding achievements in the Northeast owed to others to become such a lowly person, so he interrupted and said: "Who are you?

Why do the words come out sideways from your mouth?"

Can Wang Ming let Xu Ruifeng deal with the opponent's little guy?

He immediately replied: "Your dad!"

Xu Mao glared and was about to rush forward. At the moment when Wang Ming was about to pounce with a bayonet, Yang Qingyun suppressed and said: "Do you have to recruit the Japanese to stop?"

Seeing him open his mouth, Xu Ruifeng immediately said, "What's wrong with the Japanese?"

"You don't have to scare me with the Japanese and what kind of safe house it is. Just like this, I'll wait for you here. You go back to the house now and call out as many people as there are inside to see if I'm afraid of you. That's it."

Lao Xu obviously misunderstood. He felt that the safe house mentioned by Yang Qingyun was actually a banquet at Hongmen. He only came up with a foolproof plan when they were not sure of taking down a few of them.

"Master Xu, please believe me for once."

"I believed you!"

Xu Ruifeng took a step forward, faced the guns and stood opposite Yang Qingyun and said: "Just because I believe in you, I gave my life to you, blocking thousands of Japanese soldiers for you, so that you

If you step outside, what will be the result?!"

He grabbed Yang Qingyun's collar, lowered his voice but asked more fiercely: "What's the result..."

call.

Yang Qingyun let out a long breath, stretched out his hand to hold Xu Ruifeng's gunman's wrist, and pointed the muzzle of the gun at his head. Then he turned around and put Lao Xu's other hand around his neck. In this way,

He immediately became a hostage in Xu Ruifeng's arms: "Master Xu, is this finally done?"

"I owe you my life, but these children under my control don't owe you anything. I'm putting myself in your hands now, and you let them enter the safe house. You decide my life and death, right?"

Xu Ruifeng let go of his hand, pushed him out of his arms, and cursed fiercely: "How can you still show such a righteous face?"

In his impression, people have only two choices in this situation. The first is to throw off their arms and have sex with you. It doesn't matter who is right or wrong. Who knows if I kill you anyway? The second is

It's about spreading your hands and choosing to accept your fate. Since I owe you, I'll just pay you back. If Yang Qingyun hesitates to speak and tries his best to buy some time to say a few more words, it's obvious that he has something on his mind.

That kind of trash who wants to tell you a few words of truth, no matter whether it's right or wrong, can't climb to Yang Qingyun's position.

"Xiao Xu."

He understood what Ma Zhansan meant. Anyway, even if he went to the other party's safe house, the environment would not be worse than the current situation. He could still find a place to stay, so why not?

"Master Xu!"

Yang Qingyun looked at him almost begging...

"lead the way!"



This is a single-family villa with two floors. The furniture in the house is covered with white cloth. The owner of the house was secretly arrested while hiding in Hangzhou. This house is where he confessed during the interrogation.

, this person still had the house key with him at that time.

It stands to reason that a person who lurks in the hinterland of China would not be equipped with such a high-end residence. Of course, this presupposes that she does not have a husband with a very high status within the Kwantung Army. However, the fact is that she does. It is precisely because of this.

A high-ranking official of the Kwantung Army, this woman is still alive and is being used as a bargaining chip to win over her husband.

And this villa has obviously become a sad place for that man. Ever since Xu Mao came to Harbin, he has visited this place many times in order to get in touch with this senior official of the Kwantung Army. Unfortunately, what he saw was

The dust cloth on the furniture. It was obvious that no one had lived in this villa for a long time, so he regarded it as a secret safe house that would never be used easily.

Now, Xu Ruifeng is standing in this safe house, and the last person to enter the room is Yang Qingyun's subordinate.

"Section Chief, the blood stains in the alley have been cleaned up."

The lack of time to bandage the palm of this subordinate proves his handling method. After cleaning up the blood stains of the people in the alley, he cut his palm and used his own blood to extend along another route. In this way, Japan

If a person comes with a military dog, he will only pass by this villa and will never come in to search.

These people have obviously gone through rigorous tracking and counter-reconnaissance training, and their professionalism in handling matters is far superior to those under Lao Xu.

"Section Chief, it's safe upstairs."

"Section Chief, the backyard is safe."

"Section Chief, the neighbors have not been alarmed."

At that second, several special service personnel who had completed their tasks began to gather around Yang Qingyun, with an obvious sense of protection...

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