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Afterwards, Liu Chuanzhi told Li Qingfeng about the rest of the situation of Meichuan Kuzi and his group.

"Qingfeng, Meichuan Kuzi and his group boarded the train in Shanghai early this morning. Including today, they will reach Sijiucheng in three days."

"The organization hasn't found out where they live in Sijiu City, but according to the past, important Japanese figures who came to Sijiu City usually stayed at the military police or the International Hotel."

"Once we determine where he is staying, we can discuss the assassination plan."

After hearing this, Li Qingfeng felt that this was too much trouble, so he asked Liu Chuanzhi: "Old Liu, why don't you just kill this little devil at the train station?"

Liu Chuanzhi patiently explained: "Qingfeng, when the Japanese come, the train station will definitely be under martial law. When picking up Meichuan Kuzi, the car will definitely go into the train station to pick him up."

"You won't even be able to get into the train station by then, so how are you going to kill him then?"

"The assassination mission can only be carried out at Umekawa Kuroko's accommodation."

Li Qingfeng asked: "Lao Liu, we have to book a room at the International Hotel in advance! Otherwise, when the Japanese move in, the Japanese military police will take over the hotel and we won't be able to move in."

Liu Chuanzhi said unhappily, "You don't need to tell me. The organization had already booked a room for Meichuan Kuzi before he even got on the train."

"Okay! Let's wait until the Japanese arrive at Sijiu City!" Li Qingfeng nodded, thinking that he was still too young, had not experienced so many things, and did not understand the logic behind them.

It seems that the anti-Japanese dramas he watched before were all shoddy dramas, where people could be killed with a gun at a distance of a hundred meters. It seems that these shoddy dramas were just to fool those ignorant fans.

The three of them chatted about other things for a while, thinking about where the team had won the battle, how many Japanese had been killed, how many weapons and ammunition had been seized, and so on. When it was almost time for lunch, Li Qingfeng said goodbye to Lao Liu and Sister Wang, and then slowly walked towards home.

After arriving home, his younger brother Li Qingshan had no problem with what he was doing, so Li Qingfeng went straight into the kitchen to cook.

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Time flies, and before I knew it, it was the afternoon two days later.

Li Qingfeng took advantage of his brother Li Qingshan going out and prepared to go to Lao Liu's house to find him. Just as he was about to lock the door, he heard Liu Chuanzhi's anxious voice behind him: "Qingfeng, where are you going? Go back to the house first and I'll tell you something."

Li Qingfeng looked back at Lao Liu, pushed the door open and entered the courtyard, saying, "Lao Liu, you came at the right time. I was just about to go to your house to look for you, and you came."

After the two entered the house, Li Qingfeng poured a bowl of water for Liu Chuanzhi and then asked, "Old Liu, you have to come and tell me what's going on in person."

Liu Chuanzhi took a sip from the bowl, then said anxiously, "Qingfeng, Meichuan Kuzi got off the train today and went directly to the gendarmerie instead of going to the International Hotel to register for a room."

After listening to this, Li Qingfeng smiled and said, "Haha, is this what you are talking about, Old Liu?"

Liu Chuanzhi said angrily: "Qingfeng, you are still laughing now."

Li Qingfeng handed over a cigarette, lit one for himself, and then said, "Old Liu, didn't we all know a few days ago that this little devil of Meichuan Kuzi was either staying at the International Hotel or at the Military Police? Why are you still so anxious?"

"Why not just find an opportunity to sneak into the Military Police and kill Umekawa Kuko?"

When Liu Chuanzhi heard this, he immediately rolled his eyes at Li Qingfeng and said with a bitter face: "Qingfeng, I wish it was as easy as you think. Do you still think the military police is your home? Just sneak in if I say so!"

Li Qingfeng gave Liu Chuanzhi a confident look: "Old Liu, don't worry, just leave it to me."

"The Japanese will definitely hold a welcome banquet for Meichuan Kuzi tonight. I can just sneak in then."

Liu Chuanzhi sighed and told Li Qingfeng, "Qingfeng, you have to be careful. You have also seen the photos of Meichuan Kuzi."

"If you can't assassinate him at that time, just retreat and don't try to be brave."

Li Qingfeng listened to Liu Chuanzhi's caring words, nodded and said with a smile: "I know, Lao Liu, don't worry, I will be careful."

Liu Chuanzhi was in no mood to talk anymore. He just said "hmm" and left.

Li Qingfeng stood at the gate and watched Liu Chuanzhi's back as he walked away. He whispered to himself, "Old Liu, don't worry. I will kill Meichuan Kuzi and will not let you and the organization down."

Li Qingfeng returned to the room and began to rest, trying to maintain his strength so that he could sneak into the gendarmerie at night. This would definitely be difficult, but Li Qingfeng was confident that with the help of the space, he could complete the assassination mission well.

After dinner in the evening, Li Qingfeng did not look nervous at all. He was still chatting and laughing with his brother. When it was almost 9 o'clock, they went back to their rooms to sleep.

His younger brother Li Qingshan really didn't notice anything unusual about him.

About two hours later, Li Qingfeng used his mind to look into his brother's room and found that his brother was already asleep. He then quietly changed into the night clothes he had prepared during the day (all in black, with only the eyes exposed). He slowly opened the door, closed it, and walked to the corner.

He took a deep breath, used the "Dragon Step" to lightly climb over the courtyard wall, and rushed towards the Japanese gendarmerie. Along the way, he used space and mind power to avoid many Japanese patrols.

When they arrived at the intersection near the Japanese gendarmerie, Li Qingfeng was sweating profusely, not because of tiredness, but because of tension and excitement.

Li Qingfeng stood in the shadow of the intersection, observing the situation at the entrance of the gendarmerie for a while, then circled the gendarmerie with his mind to observe which direction the weak points were, so that it would be easier to enter the gendarmerie later.

After observing for a long time, I couldn't find any weak points. I looked up at the gendarmerie building. It has five floors and each floor is more than 3 meters high. I don't know if there are any Japanese guards on the roof.

Forget it, I'd better use the flying claw to throw it to the roof and enter the military police! If there are really devils on the roof, then it's my bad luck.

Li Qingfeng used his mind to create a flying claw head with an iron spatula in space, and then used cloth to make a rope more than 50 meters long. By combining the two, a flying claw was successfully created.

After leaving the space, Li Qingfeng shook the wall with his hands, then used his mind to look at the situation inside the wall. After the patrol team inside walked away, Li Qingfeng grabbed the rope and turned around. Suddenly, the flying claw in his hand flew towards the roof. Li Qingfeng just watched quietly.

After a while, as if a century had passed, Li Qingfeng heard a crisp sound coming from the roof, and then he began to gently pull the rope back. After pulling it five or six times, he could not pull it any further.

Li Qingfeng waited for a while and found that there were no Japanese soldiers on the roof. When the patrol team inside was not paying attention to this direction, he quickly pulled the rope and climbed the wall.