My years of espionage

Chapter 148 Visiting Ma Sinan Road at Night

Under the dim streetlights, the policemen walked carefully through the alley with flashlights on.

In the small alley, there were six or seven dead bodies scattered.

Blood flowed from under the body, soaking the soil.

There was a strong smell of blood in the air.

In Shanghai in May, the air was hot and humid, but everyone felt their scalps were numb and their spines were chilly.

It's not that the patrol has never seen dead people, but such a large-scale gun battle with so many corpses still brings too much sensory stimulation.

Everyone glanced at Lu Dazhang, following such an inspector, there may not be many opportunities to make meritorious deeds, but it is safe.

Lu Dazhang grabbed Fei Yi and pushed him down in front of a dead body whose brains had all been beaten out, "Come on, take a look, aren't you clamoring to arrest me? Take a look, look at this what?"

This person was lying sideways in the corner of the wall, with a bullet hole between his eyebrows, mixed with blood and brain.

Empty eyes seemed to be staring at him.

Fei Yi only felt that his mind was blank and his knees were soft.

"Inspector, I—" Fei Yi's voice was trembling, as was his body.

"What are you? You don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth." As soon as Lu Dazhang let go, Fei Yi almost fell directly on the dead body, and he was so frightened that he scrambled and scrambled away.

Lu Dazhang glanced at the young man, snorted, and said nothing.

I can't think clearly, and my mind is full of great achievements all day long. This is because I have never seen a dead person and I don't know the cruelty of reality.

After this encounter, this kid should be honest.

"Inspector, shall we go there now?" the old hat lit a cigarette for Lu Dazhang and asked.

Lu Dazhang took a deep breath, the smell of tobacco diluted the smell of blood in his nose and throat, he did not answer the old cap's question, but asked, "Do you understand?"

"I figured it out." The old cap nodded, and said in a low voice, "The team is led by Ding Naifei from the Party Affairs Investigation Department, and they are in the yard now."

The identities of the agents of the Party Affairs Investigation Office are secret, but such operatives often operate in the French Concession, and they cannot be hidden from some veteran patrols.

"It is basically certain that Ding Naifei led the team to arrest the Red Party, but it suffered a great loss." The old cap continued, "The team that came later should be higher than Ding Naifei. The third leader saw that person beat Ding Naifei slapped me."

Sankui is the 'inspector' released by Lu Dazhang, staring secretly from a distance, this is a gunfight, the danger is too high, there is no big mistake in being careful:
If the judgment is wrong and the opponent is only in a temporary stalemate, but he suddenly leads the team into the 'battle zone', that would be bad.

"Wait for 10 minutes before going there." Lu Dazhang threw the half-smoked cigarette on the ground.

The old hat understood in seconds and nodded.

Those guys from the Party Affairs Investigation Office suffered heavy losses, and now they have nowhere to vent their anger. If they got involved so abruptly, there might be trouble.

Wait for 10 minutes, and these people will reappear after their emotions have stabilized. It's safer.

……

Wang Kangnian didn't speak immediately, he smoked silently.

After listening to Ding Naifei's report on the entire arrest process, he learned that there was such a powerful Red Party master who single-handedly caused the death and injury of more than ten agents of the Party Affairs Investigation Office and rescued the surrounded Red Party. I also retreated completely.

A name suddenly appeared in Wang Kangnian's mind: Chen Zhou!

This fish who slipped through the net of the Red Party Teke Red Team.

His guess was confirmed by Ding Naifei.

"Tell me about this Chenzhou, what else do you know?" Wang Kangnian said as he extinguished the cigarette butt.

Ding Naifei, this guy seems to be a reckless rough guy. He has worked as an agent for five or six years and can still live very well. Moreover, Ding Naifei was born as a gangster in the Youth Gang. This guy is a reckless man, and he would be confused if killed by him.

"This subordinate has not directly fought against this Chen Zhou, but there is a case that may be related to this person." Ding Naifei thought for a while and said.

"Let's hear it." Wang Kangnian became interested.

"This is an unsolved case. The murderer has not been found yet. However, my subordinates now think about it, and the murderer is very likely to be this Chen Zhou."

Eight months ago, Su Yishan, a traitor of the Red Party, was killed in an apartment on Terraste Road in the French Concession, under the protection of five bodyguards.

"Chief Wu and Inspector Zhao (from the investigation squad of the French Concession Political Department) are acquaintances, and arranged for his subordinates to lead people to the scene with the investigation squad."

"Three of the five bodyguards were shot in the head and were killed by a single shot. Among the other two, one was stabbed to death with a dagger, and the neck of the other was almost broken. This person is known by his subordinates and has quite good fist and kick skills."

"Su Yishan was killed at the door. The subordinates speculated that he wanted to escape for his life. He fled to the door and was stabbed to death by the murderer directly from the back of the neck with a dagger."

"A note was left at the scene, which read 'The end of the traitor'."

"The investigation team searched for half a month, but found nothing, so the case was dropped."

"The subordinates led the brothers to investigate for almost a month, but did not find any clues."

"Just didn't find any news?" Wang Kangnian frowned.

"No, it's very clean." Ding Naifei shook his head, "This person is very cautious, and he didn't leave any clues. The murder happened in the middle of the night, and no one saw what the murderer looked like."

"The only thing that is certain is that this is the work of the Red Party's Teco Fighting Dogs."

"What's more, judging from the scene, the murderer is one person." Ding Naifei said.

"From this point of view, it is indeed in line with Chen Zhou's behavior."

Wang Kangnian nodded. His marksmanship is precise, his skills are high, he is quick, accurate and ruthless when he strikes, and most importantly, he acts alone.

This is in line with what he knows about the situation in Chenzhou, the special branch of the Red Party.

Suddenly, his eyes shrank, and his expression became more and more gloomy, and at the same time, he was a little excited and even more depressed.

"Group leader, what's the matter?"

"Think about it carefully, what level of the Red Party would arrange for such a master as Chen Zhou to protect it?" Wang Kangnian picked up another cigarette, did not light it, and gritted his teeth fiercely.

Ding Naifei understood. This means that the 'Minister Wang' is of a very high rank, not even a senior official of the local Red Party in Shanghai, but an important person sent by the Central Committee of the Red Party?
Wang Kangnian glanced at Ding Naifei again, resisting the urge to beat him up.

……

At this moment, Cheng Qianfan touched the safe house where he stored his bicycles.

He didn't take off his makeup.

I just fetched a basin of clean water, took out a medicine bottle from the drawer, and poured some medicine into the basin.

I washed my hands very carefully, especially my nails, in order to wash away the blood stains on my hands.

Afterwards, Cheng Qianfan pulled out the wooden box from the cabinet under the bed, opened it, and took out a worn but very clean gown.

Putting on a long gown, Cheng Qianfan took out a comb and combed out a new hairstyle.

I changed into a pair of 'new' shoes that were half old and had some dirt on the soles of my feet.

Place the two Mauser pistols inside the stove.

He removed a somewhat lame bookcase, and took out a Weber Lescoto pistol and a spare magazine from the hidden compartment behind the bookcase, and carried them in his pocket.

He took out a pair of plain glasses from the drawer and put them on.

I took a half-worn leather bag, and put some handouts and a flashlight in it.

Hanging the leather bag on the handlebar of the car, he pushed the car out the door.

As the night darkened, a lonely figure and a lonely bicycle passed through several small alleys.

The sound of insects on the side of the road gradually increased, and occasionally two night cats came out, and the cats glanced at him who was going away.

The destination of his trip is Ma Sinan Road.

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