night,

The coast of Huangpu, north of Shanghai Stock Exchange, was empty. The cold wind blew the reed leaves and made a rustling sound, which seemed a bit desolate and bizarre.

Suddenly, a bunch of car lights cut through the dark night sky, and a car appeared on the dirt road not far from the surface, galloping towards Changxing Island.

In the car, Gui Youguang, who was sitting in the passenger seat, glanced at the back of the car, and was already asleep, and made a suggestion.

"Deputy Director, we two are easily seen by the Japanese with this little guy. Should we notify the brothers to come and meet up, so it is safer."

"No need, someone will answer when you arrive at Changxing Island. Let's take the Japanese Navy ambulance boat to Huizhou Province, get off the boat and find a way to return to Fengcheng.

You Guang, you have to remember that there is no money in this world that cannot be solved. If there is, it must be that you don’t have enough money. Take the time to rest.”

Zuo Chong said as he swept his eyes over the rearview mirror, frowned slightly, and slammed the steering wheel with his hand and drove the car into a fork. He pulled out his pistol and loaded it and said coldly.

"Get out of the car and there is light behind it, something is wrong."

"yes."

Gui Youguang's expression remained unchanged, and he was not panicked at all. He opened the car door and jumped out and crawled into the dense reeds, and soon lost his trace.

In this environment with low visibility and obstacles, a rigorously trained intelligence officer can burst out with powerful combat power.

It would be fine if the Japanese didn't come with him. If the two sides really had a firefight here, the Japanese would definitely pay a heavy price.

Zuo Zhong, who gave the order, was not idle either. He got out of the car and held the awakened target in his arms and walked into the depths of the reeds. He pulled a handful of reed leaves and covered the other person's body, and handed out a small compass and whispered.

"Xiaobao, if we don't come back later, you can follow the direction pointed by the red arrow of this little toy, and wait at the door of Peter's business in the French Concession. An uncle named Ban will come to pick you up. Do you understand?"

He told the target the emergency contact information of the followers' army and sighed in his heart. At the end of the moment, it depends on the little guy's own whether he can go home.

"I understand, press the red arrow to go to the French Concession Peter's Foreign Company, and wait for an uncle named Ban."

The goal may be to experience too many separations of life and death. This old child is so mature that it makes people feel distressed. He obediently lay on the ground and nodded, repeating Zuo Chong's words.

"Yeah, okay, don't speak out,"

Zuo Chong smiled and touched the other party's little head. After saying that, he turned around and walked away, preparing to lead the possible enemy to a place farther away from the target.

After passing through a muddy mudflat, he came to the intersection of the dirt road and the fork road, and successfully found Gui Youguang, who was looking out.

Seeing the other party, he picked a piece of reed leaf and put it in his mouth, pointed to the big bald forehead, and pointed to his mouth.

The two of them have been together since the 22nd year of the Republic of China. After a few years of cooperation, they have had an extremely tacit understanding and have no need to talk about many things.

Gui Youguang grabbed a handful of mud from the ground and smeared it on his head with a dark face, and also held a piece of reed leaf in his mouth, aimed the gun at the dirt road with both hands, and stared at the direction they came with sharp eyes.

Seeing this, Zuo Chong walked to the other side of the fork road and was lying down to alert him. Although his movements were a bit embarrassing, he could save his life.

When firefighting in the dark, the most terrifying thing is not the enemy, but accidental injury.

Once the gunfire sounds, the positions of personnel change rapidly, and no one knows whether the people around him are enemies or friends. The only thing he can do is to avoid the conventional shooting angle, such as lying on the ground.

No shooting instructor in the world will teach this little trick. It depends entirely on personal experience accumulation, provided that you have the luck to survive the repeated firefights.

After a while, the wind became louder and louder. The snowflakes that stopped during the action fell again, and white reeds mixed with snow particles swept past, and the world was vast.

"Woo~Woo~"

Zuo Chong keenly noticed some strange movements in the sound of the wind, and immediately took a breath and used the reed leaves to make a reed, making a faint whistle.

Gui Youguang also responded with a whistle. The two of them adjusted their breathing at the same time and slowly removed the Bronnian 1911 manual safety located on the upper part of the grip.

In enemy-occupied areas, PPK ammunition is too difficult to find and it is easy to expose the identity of the secret service personnel. If you use Bronnian, you will not have such concerns and it is powerful enough.

The two of them were just ready when a truck appeared on the dirt road. There was a flashlight light on the top of the carriage, which was obviously looking for something.

Zuo Chong was not surprised by this. After occupying Shanghai, the Japanese spent a lot of effort to develop in the market and establish a bottom-level intelligence network. It was not difficult for the other party to track a car.

Besides, the Black Wood Hotel was attacked, so stupid. I understand that this is here to save people. Blocking traffic and searching for passages out of the city are the most basic means of response. It is not surprising that patrol cars appear in this.

As the truck got closer and closer, he actually saw the copper lock in the cab with the lights in the car. The guy was talking to a fat man, his expression was very painful.

Zuo Chong thought about it and gently moved the gun toward the other party. He not only wanted to kill his own people, but also to be killed by his own people. Only in this way can he deceive the suspicious Ji Yunqing.

Hiding in this way, not only has to fight wits and courage with the enemy, but also have to face bullets from comrades at any time. He didn't have a chance before, but today he will make up for this lesson for the other party.

Being beaten by yourself is better than meeting a real gunman. After experiencing such a thing, the copper lock will truly understand the danger of lurking. Thinking of this, Zuo Chong's expression slowly turns cold.

The copper lock in the car didn't know that he had become the target of the deputy director. He popped up a cigarette and handed it to the fat man next to him, and said worriedly while helping the other party light a cigarette.

"Brother Shibao, so many brothers died in the Heimu Hotel, and they didn't have time to open the fire. Even the Japanese were killed by the traps on the door. The people who took action must be the elite of the national government.

Will it be too risky if we come out at this time? I think we might as well stop the team first and wait until dawn to search. Anyway, the stations, docks, and highways are blocked, so they can't run much far away."

After being trained by Zuo Chong for so long, the copper lock, who is familiar with the operation style of the secret service, knew that the person who robbed the target was his own, so he naturally had to find a way to delay the search.

As for the brother Shibao he mentioned, his name is Wu Shibao, a native of Tong City, Suzhou Province, and the husband of Ji Yunqinggan's daughter, is also a hard-core traitor and is cruel and ruthless.

Because he participated in the Fengtian Army and the Guo Army, fought the Northern Expedition, he had excellent shooting skills. Among the Cao Gang personnel who relied on luck in shooting, he was a rare "general and trusted by Ji Yunqing.

This time, the Black Wood Hotel was attacked, and the families of the agents' headquarters were rescued. Ji Yunqing ordered the other party to take the "elite" of the Cao Gang to assist the Japanese in searching, which would be a punishment for the crime.

After all, if he hadn't been panicked and withdrawn all the traitors near Xihuade Road and lead the Japanese garrison to the direction of Sucheng River, the "murderer" would not have been so smooth.

Besides, when Wu Shibao heard the words of the Tong Lock, he slowly let out a mouthful of smoke. His fat face, covered in flesh, shook. Looking at the endless reeds outside the window, he explained with confidence.

"What do you know? Soldiers are so fast. The other party is too conspicuous with a child. He will definitely leave Shanghai as soon as possible. It is nothing more than three roads to leave the city from Hongkou, taking a boat, a train and a car.

However, the train route is fixed and the ship space is closed. Once discovered, it is difficult to escape. The weather tonight is so bad, so taking a bus has become the only choice for the murderer.

This dirt road is remote, except for those who walk (divided) silence, few people pass by the dirt people, and it is close enough to the long distance. If I were from the government, I would definitely walk here.

Don’t worry, Tong Lock, the dozen brothers behind are all good players in the gang. It’s not easy to deal with a few spies. Just wait for the rewards from the Locust Army, haha.”

"So that's it, Brother Shibao, you are really this."

Tongsuo gave a thumbs up and flattered her, secretly anxious, hoping that the deputy director had not taken this path or had evacuated, otherwise it would be troublesome to be entangled by these traitors.

At this moment, the headlights shook over a reed. He accidentally saw a reflection flashing by the corner of his eyes, and he was so scared that it was the metal reflection at the muzzle.

Without having time to say more, he pulled Wu Shibao into the underpass, and then heard a crisp gunshot. The driver hung his head weakly, let go of the accelerator, and the truck slowly stopped on the side of the road.

"enemy!"

"shot!"

The gangsters in the truck were shocked by the sudden attack, and they rolled and crawled out of the car, gestured around with weapons, trying to find the attacker.

But then three more gunfires sounded, and the gangster in charge of the flashlight was the first to flee, the truck's headlight was also broken, and the scene was completely in darkness.

At this time, the cold wind whimpered, as if countless injustices died in the hands of Japanese people, and the souls cried together. The gangsters with ghosts in their hearts were pale and their eyes were filled with fear.

"Squeak~"

A sharp whistle passed by, and the gangsters quickly turned the muzzle along the sound and pulled the trigger desperately until the magazine was empty and the weapons in their hands made a crackling sound of hanging the air.

These traitors who didn't know what the firepower interval were, lowered their heads and began to fill in the ammunition in a hurry. They didn't even notice a black muzzle appeared in the reeds behind them.

Bang bang bang ~

Gui Youguang held a gun in his right hand and placed his left hand on his wrist to offset the recoil. He stepped on a small step and moved while shooting, and shot seven powerful and 45 bullets out of the gun chamber in one breath.

He had already adapted to the dark environment and was not in a hurry to observe the results of the battle. After the battle, he hid in a small mound and quickly broke away from the enemy's shooting territory with several tactical actions.

Bright red blood dripped on the white reed flowers. A Caogang gang gang touched the wound on his chest, looked at the blood on his hands, and fell to the ground with a thump.

This is like the beginning, five or six traitors who helped the evil and sold the country for glory were killed almost at the same time, and in less than a minute, half of the Cao Gang died.

"Squeak~Squeak~"

Immediately, more whistles floated over the reeds. The panicked gangsters didn't know how many enemies were, and they shot around hysterically, and their spirits were on the verge of collapse.

Ignoring the flying bullets, Zuo Chong and Gui Youguang wandered in the darkness without any rushing, blew the reed leaves in their mouths, stopped and shot from time to time, harvesting the lives of the traitors.

The copper lock in the carriage looked at the scene like a slaughterhouse, and understood where the reflection just now came from, and also understood the profound meaning behind the bullet.

From this moment on, he will begin to fight alone, and the enemy is no longer the Japanese, Ji Yunqing, but the Secret Service, and those brothers who once shared weal and woe.

He pulled Wu Shibao, who was shaking like a sieve, kicked the driver's body and car door, and pulled the other party to run wildly. This person was his most reliable witness and must not die here.

Running deep and shallowly in the mud, Tongsuo turned around and looked at the gunfire blooming in the darkness. His eyes felt hot, and then he hid all his emotions deep in his heart.

I don’t know how long it took, but the reeds returned to quiet.

There were only corpses and a truck full of holes left at the scene. Zuo Chong and Gui Youguang covered each other back to back to check on the person who was shot. When they were still angry, they would get a shot.

"You light, drive our car out and I'll bring the target back."

"Yes, Deputy Director."

Having made sure that he didn't leave any living mouths, Zuo Chong ordered Gui Youguang and turned around and walked quickly towards the place where he set up his target.

There is no obstruction around the reed beach, and gunfire will spread far away, and the Japanese will appear at any time, so they have to leave immediately.

But as he walked, he stopped suddenly, tilted his head and asked indifferently to the air.

"You have been here for so long, aren't you going to come out and say hello?"

One second,

Two seconds,

Three seconds...

After more than ten seconds, no one responded in the dark night. Zuo Chong's brow moved and seemed to realize something. He raised his foot and continued to walk deep into the reeds, and took a little time to find the target.

Looking at the little guy squatting in place with his knees in his arms, he sighed silently, saying that war should allow women and children to walk away, but when the country is destroyed, who can stay out of the matter?

After sighing, he wiped off the sludge on the surface of his watch and aimed at the time, roughly estimated the next trip, and said to the air again.

"I can only give you two minutes. Don't worry, as a soldier, I promise that Xiaobao will be delivered to your people safely."

After saying that, Zuo Chong walked more than ten meters away, looked up at the night sky, and seemed to hear a thank you through the howling cold wind. He didn't say anything, but just waved his hand gently.

It is not the other party who should say thank you, but all the Chinese. Without these warriors lurking in the heart of the enemy, the Chinese nation will pay a more painful price to defeat the Japanese.

All I can do is give the father and son some time to be alone. This may be the last time they meet in this life. Sometimes a parting becomes a farewell, but a saying of goodbye never sees you again.
Chapter completed!