My years of espionage

Chapter 947 Big Brother's Discovery

"Luxingo has been waiting for a long time."

Cheng Qianfan suddenly heard the sound, and his heart skipped a beat. He was both happy and surprised, and couldn't help turning around to look.

Then he saw Luxingo.

Lu Xingge was wearing an oiled silk short-sleeve shirt with a single-breasted button on the lapel and a short gun in his waist. He looked heroic and upright, standing with his fists clasped.

Even if anyone sees it, they can't help but praise:
Good boy! ! !
"Shanghai Station Leader Lu face to face?" Cheng Qianfan asked in a low voice with eyes full of vigilance.

Before the action started, he suddenly thought of something:
Aunt Ma was definitely not entrusted by her eldest brother Lu Xingge to call for help.

He knew his elder brother's temperament too well.

If the elder brother was sure that Cheng Qianfan was really close to the Japanese, or even became a traitor, with the staunch character of the elder brother, he would rather die for the country with his head held high, and would never ask for help from his second brother, a traitor.

If the eldest brother believes that he has difficulties and still loves the country and the nation, those are just appearances, and there are difficulties, then the eldest brother will not ask him for help, and will not 'injure' him.

Therefore, Aunt Ma's subpoena is most likely due to Aunt Ma's personal behavior. Eldest brother Lu Xingge knows nothing about it. Although there are still many doubts behind this conclusion, Cheng Qianfan is inclined to this. possible.

Therefore, Cheng Qianfan is now convinced that the eldest brother did not know that it was the 'second brother' who came to rescue him.

"It's Lu Xingge." Lu Xingge said, "Lu Xingge is deeply grateful to the two brothers for saving them, and he will be worshiped by Lu Xingge."

Cheng Qianfan cupped his fists and returned the salute.

"Leader Lu, this place is not suitable for staying for a long time, nor is it a place to talk." Cheng Qianfan said, "Please come with me."

"Thank you." Lu Xingge clasped his fists. He looked back at the direction where Ping Luchang died before, sighed, and followed the pace of these two friends.

He was wondering where the two people who rescued him came from?
Shanghai station?
Very unlikely.

Not to mention that the possibility of Zheng Lijun sending someone to rescue him is very small, even if he intends to rescue him, Shanghai Station does not have such a capable operational force.

Yes, Lu Xingo judged from the explosions and gunshots just now that the rescuer should be an action team. In addition to these two friends with superb marksmanship, there are even people who are good at blasting to support the outside, and the whole The action process is crisp and neat, and the timing is also excellent. It can definitely be called a lean force.

It's not that Shanghai doesn't have such a capable team, but the problem is that the most capable team in Shanghai is his Luxingo group, and these people are obviously unfamiliar faces.

Zhongtong?

Lu Xingge immediately rejected this guess in his mind.

The Central Committee is not without heroes, but most of them are soft bones.

Wu Shanyue's three whips?Hehe, it's a joke!

Most importantly, how could the Central Command come to rescue the military commanders?

Civilian anti-Japanese armed forces that insisted on resisting Japan?
Luxingo thinks it is unlikely.

Without him, not to mention that the weapons and equipment of the civilian armed forces are not so good, the most important thing is that most of the civilian anti-Japanese armed forces are reckless, and they never have such a vigorous and murderous style of action.

From these two friends, he saw the style of the army, to be precise, the style of an agent who has undergone strict and specialized military training.

Then, the background of these two people seems to be ready to come out:
Military Command Shanghai Special Intelligence Group,
It turned out to be the Shanghai special situation team who came to rescue him? !

Luxingo was neither surprised nor surprised.

In the past, he had no contact with the Shanghai Special Affairs Team. However, Lu Xingge admired the Shanghai Special Affairs Team's ability from the great things that the Shanghai Special Affairs Team did.

Xiao Mian, the leader of the Shanghai Special Affairs Team, is even more admirable.

Previously, he was rescued by a brother who claimed to be Tan Huo when he broke through the encirclement. Although Brother Tan Huo claimed to be the unit of Li Yuansheng, the peasant anti-Japanese guerrilla army in Pudong, but later, according to Lu Xingge's secret observation, he suspected that the unit of Tan Huo was actually It is a member of the Shanghai Special Affairs Team.

This is a saving grace.

As a result, Lu Xingge has a better impression of the Shanghai Special Affairs Team.

Was it actually rescued by the Shanghai Special Affairs Team again?

Lu Xingge smiled wryly in his heart, he owed him two life-saving graces.

He stared at the backs of the two people walking in front.

Of these two friends, the one with the beard should be the officer, and the other one is his subordinate.

Ok?
Lu Xingo frowned slightly.

These two had too much trust in him.

He actually walked ahead.

As the saying goes, the heart of defense is indispensable, in case he shoots two shots from behind, wouldn't these two people just explain it here.

Of course, the two had just rescued him and confirmed his identity, so it was probably for this reason that they relaxed their vigilance.

However, even so, it is indeed too inappropriate. The so-called accident is an unexpected situation.

Being behind enemy lines with complicated situations, we must not be careless at any moment.

"The two brothers are so relieved of Lu?" Lu Xingge said with a hearty smile.

Cheng Qianfan stopped in his tracks, he looked at Lu Xingge, saw Lu Xingge pointing to the two of them, and then to himself, he instantly understood what Lu Xingge meant.

"The name of Lu Xingge at the Shanghai station, brother, I have heard of it for a long time." Cheng Qianfan smiled slightly, "Leader Lu is a hero who can depend on his life, why not worry?"

Lu Xingge's expression was serious, "As the saying goes, knowing people and faces but not knowing the heart, the two brothers should be careful in the future."

Cheng Qianfan and Haozai looked at each other, nodded with a smile, "What Team Leader Lu said is true."

He knew he was relaxing for a moment and made a small mistake.

Cheng Qianfan naturally trusted Lu Xingge extremely.

Specific to the moment, just now he exposed his back to Lu Xingo so carelessly. This is a kind of subconscious trust, and it is also a very rare relaxation:

Brother is behind!
But it was precisely this subconscious emotion that caused Cheng Qianfan's vigilance to be temporarily lacking, so that clues were revealed. Fortunately, the elder brother didn't seem to think much about it.

The three of them walked through the narrow alley, turned right at the end of the alley and entered an alley, and came to the door of a two-story small building.

Haozai ran up quickly, and with the help of a crooked tree outside the courtyard wall, he climbed over the wall and entered, and opened the door.

"Brother Lu, please."

After the two entered, Haozai stayed outside, locked the door from the outside, and then ran over the wall to enter.

Several people passed through the hall and came directly to the backyard.

Cheng Qianfan stopped suddenly.

"Clean it up." He pointed to the short covered bridge and said to Hao Zai.

A section of the covered bridge about two meters long was covered, which resulted in a layer of floating ash underneath, and the footprints of the few people who walked by just now.

"Yes!"

Haozai's method of cleaning was to take out a handkerchief, smooth out the footprints on the ground as much as possible, and then take out a small bamboo tube shaped like a pen holder from his body, unscrew the plug of the tube, and pour out the liquid inside.

"What's this?" Luxingo asked.

Before, out of respect for his neighbors, he tried to keep silent along the way and tried not to ask questions, but now he finally couldn't help asking.

"Cat pee." Hao Zai replied.

Yes, it's cat pee.

After 'cleaning up', several people came out from the corner door in the backyard.

"Brother Lu, can you swim?" Cheng Qianfan asked.

"Slightly understand." Lu Xingge said.

"That's good." Cheng Qianfan nodded with a smile, but the eldest brother was cautious in his words. As a native of Baodao, Fujian, the eldest brother has the ability to swim in the vast ocean.

Cheng Qianfan entered the water first, his expression changed slightly.

Only then did Luxingo notice a ray of red floating in the river.

"Brother, are you injured?" Lu Xingge asked in surprise.

"I was bitten by a beast." Cheng Qianfan smiled indifferently and swam away.

"Brother is good." Lu Xingge smiled, he likes this brother from the Shanghai special situation team a little bit, it suits his appetite too much.

Lu Xingge also entered the water. He swam very fast, thinking that the brother was injured, so he wanted to catch up and take care of him.

only--

Lu Xingge narrowed his eyes slightly.

This brother's swimming posture...

Suddenly, Luxingo remembered the scene just now:
This person is as meticulous as a hair, and he can consider those few footprints. The most important thing is that he prepared cat urine in advance to deal with it. This, this——

This person's prudence and precautions are rare in Lu Xingge's life.

Such a person would have exposed his back so carelessly before?
This is very unreasonable.

The more Lu Xingge thought about it, the more strange he felt.

He glanced at the opponent's swimming posture again.

Lu Xingo frowned more and more.

The more you think about it, the more familiar it becomes.

He glanced at the other one. This person's face was sallow, and he obviously used some method to cover up his original appearance.

Moreover, this person's figure also gave him a sense of familiarity, to be exact, a sense of both strangeness and familiarity.

It was a secluded corner, and the three of them walked quickly for more than a hundred steps, regardless of being wet, and turned into an alley.

A car parked there quietly.

Lu Xingge glanced at the bearded man, who had already prepared a car in advance.

How could such a person with wisdom beads in his hands make such low-level mistakes as before.

He stared at the bearded beard.

Ok?
this beard.

At this moment, Lu Xingo suddenly had the urge to shave off this thick beard.

Suddenly, his heart moved and his brows relaxed.

……

West Zilaihuo Street.

There was a fierce gun battle on West Tapfire Street, the explosion of grenades, and the collapse of bridges.

This alarmed the French Concession authorities.

Lao Mao, the deputy inspector of the patrol room in Xiafei District, brought his men to come for reinforcements. He joined the men who were affected by the explosion at the bridge before and came.

The patrolmen were also shocked by the fierce fighting scene. There were at least a dozen corpses lying on the scene, and the wounded were screaming.

In addition, a store at the intersection caught fire, and the firefighters hadn't arrived yet. Those citizens who were too scared by the gun battle to stand up had no choice but to come out to help put out the fire because they were afraid that the fire would spread and affect their own homes.

"Brother Mao." A policeman walked up to the old hat, and quietly pointed to Hu Sishui, who had a sullen expression and stared at the corpse without saying a word, and said, "Hu Sishui on No. 76, most of the people who died were his people."

"Chongqing?" The old hat narrowed his eyes and asked in a low voice.

"It is said that Lu Xingge was arrested at the Juntong Shanghai Station." The patrolman whispered.

"The one who killed Chen Zhuan?" Lao Mao asked with a strange expression on his face.

"It should be that."

"Understood." The old cap nodded, he tidied up his police uniform, coughed, and walked towards Hu Sishui who was sad alone.

"It's Captain Hu from Secret Service Headquarters." The old hat said in a deep voice.

Hu Sishui suddenly raised his head, his face was quite ferocious, he stared at the old hat with fierce eyes, his eyes were red, and he said through gritted teeth, "Officer Yan, my people were attacked by mobs in your jurisdiction, should the patrol room give me an explanation?"

Lao Mao is just a nickname, and his surname is Yan Wenxing, but it is a rather elegant name.

Old Mao didn't seem to have thought that Hu Sishui would be the first to file a complaint, and asked him about his crimes.

He unhurriedly took out the cigarette case on his body, slowly took out a cigarette, stuffed it into his mouth, bent down and picked up a burning window wood on the ground, lit the cigarette in his mouth, and took a deep breath. He took two puffs and exhaled two puffs of smoke, "Captain Hu, according to the regulations, you are not allowed to enter the French Concession with weapons."

As he spoke, he swept the dead bodies all over the floor, took another few puffs of cigarettes, and said rather melancholy, "Captain Hu, so many people have died, it's hard for me to do this."

not far from here,

Sanben Jiro stood at the door of a store with a livid face.

The people fighting the fire were frightened by the corpses on the first floor. Fortunately, the fire brigade came, and the water hose started to spray water, and the fire was brought under control.

The two corpses on the first floor were also dragged out and placed in front of the store.

Sanben Jiro gritted his teeth, his teeth creaking.

He stared at the sign.

The signboard of the store was burnt black, and only the last word was vaguely recognizable:

Bureau!

This is Zilaiye Bookstore.

"How did Kaga die?" Sanben Jiro walked to Kaga Kaoruya's body and asked in a deep voice.

"I don't know yet." Hiroo Kikube shook his head, "The body has just been discovered."

He leaned forward and said in a low voice, "Our people found that the deceased was Kaga-kun, so we called to report immediately."

Sanben Jiro understood what Hiroo Kikube meant by "our people". He bent down and carefully examined the scars on Kaga Kaoruya's body.

Hiroo Kikube also squatted down, "My subordinates did a preliminary investigation, and Kaga-kun was stabbed several times in the neck."

He pondered and said, "It should be no less than three times. The other party's attack is very fierce, and the purpose is to kill Kaga-kun."

Sanben Jiro didn't speak.

Hiroo Kikube continued, "The other party is a master. Kaga-kun's personal strength is not weak, but judging from the wounds on the corpse, Kaga-kun is likely to be far behind him."

"It should be said that there is little power to fight back." Sanben Jiro said in a deep voice.

As he spoke, he got up and walked to the other corpse next to him, first standing and watching.

Turned around the corpse, rubbed his chin and thought.

Then he squatted down and examined the corpse carefully.

"What do you think of this corpse?" Sanben Jiro asked.

"If Kaga-kun still resisted, it can be said that this person was killed without any resistance." Hiroo Kikube said.

He thought for a while, and wanted to add a suitable word, "It's like, like..."

"Scared." A voice sounded beside the two of them.

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(End of this chapter)