Chapter 309: The Spy Shadow on the River

History is constantly rolling forward, and in the blink of an eye it was at the end of September 1929 AD. In the prosperous and depraved city of Shanghai, there were nurturing one bloody massacre after another.

There is a small alley in the shanty town on the Pujiang River in Shanghai. It is the edge of a secluded slum area and is sparsely populated.

"Same...comrade, no no, brother, don't kill me, I, I'm wrong, I'll give you money." A man in a suit and touching his head was curled up in a corner at the end of the tie, begging the person in front of him.

His expensive sunglasses fell aside, and his high-end suit was covered with muddy stains. But at this time he no longer cared about his image. He trembled and took out all the silver dollars and fiat coins in his pocket and held them in his hand, kneeling on the ground like a dog, and raised the money to the man holding a gun in front of him.

"You are not worthy of calling me comrades," the man said gloomyly: "You should go to hell with your stinky money. Since you betray your comrades and have rebelled, you must accept the punishment of the traitors by the Holy Gate. I represent the Holy Gate and the resentful spirits of the dead comrades to judge you. Do you have anything else to say?"

"I, you, which part of you are from?" The man was completely disappointed when he saw the other party standing in front of him like a mountain, but he was still puzzled by the fact that he could get him here from the secret agents who were closely guarding him.

"You were not worthy of knowing our name, but since you asked, I'll let you understand," the man lowered his head slightly, pushed his sunglasses down, staring at him from the gap above the sunglasses with a sharp look, and said word by word: "Our name is: Red Gate Special Operations Division-Red Team"

The fanatical penis and the brainless nature, even when performing a mission, will speak righteous nonsense. It is really unqualified to have the qualities of silentness that a killer should have.

The behavior of reporting oneself is also a typical Zhutou San, which is simply stupid, but the intelligence officers at the Hongmen seem to like this kind of righteousness. In this way, they feel particularly accomplished when they use their own justice to punish others.

When the man in the penis said this, he kept recalling the familiar voice in his ears: "Our task is to punish evil and eliminate evil, our code name is - Red Team."

Bang

After saying that, the man pointed the black muzzle at the head of the betrayer on the ground. When the gun fired, a regular blood hole immediately appeared in the middle of the traitor's eyebrows. The life that betrayed the interests of the Hongmen fell down. He never expected that just two hours ago, he was sitting in a car tightly protected by the spies of the ** Party's "Central General" and reached the end of his life in just two hours later.

The man even disdained to look at the traitor's body with contempt and pushed the sunglasses back onto the bridge of his nose, pressing the brim of his hat lowered, and disappeared calmly into this complicated alley...

The river surface of the lower reaches of the Yangtze River is filled with misty autumn fog, and it lies across the river.

These days it is autumn, and the already gloomy sky has drizzled again.

Li Changfeng was sitting on a small boat and flowing down the river. The autumn rain covered the entire river like layers of gauze. Except for the occasional muffled roars from the chest when the boatman rowed the oars, the world in front of him was in disgrace.

A few days ago, when Li Changfeng went to buy train tickets, Luo Yinxiang specifically told Li Changfeng to beware of others' attention. As expected, Li Changfeng just took the train ticket from the ticket window and felt that someone touched him slightly behind him.

He swept the glass window in front of him with his own light and found a man wearing a top hat and a long gown walking past him as if nothing had happened.

Perhaps in the eyes of ordinary people, this is just a slight collision often found on the street, but it touched a string that was always tense in Li Changfeng's head. This string is generally called "vigilance", but it has become an intuition here with Li Changfeng.

There was a black-sailed boat behind. When he first got on the boat, Li Changfeng discovered that the route had been tracked. Ten minutes after Li Changfeng's ship started, the boat followed closely, looming in the fog-like drizzle, and quietly following behind.

Li Changfeng took out a pipe and held it in his mouth, opened a small lid at the front of the pipe, and installed a small mirror here. This thing is like an eye that grows backwards. You can observe the situation behind you calmly at any time, making it impossible for others to notice it.

Holding the pipe and looking back quietly, the boat in the mirror still followed him like a ghost. I remembered what the instructor Andre said when the Soviet "Chika" was secretly trained, "Remember, the best way to get rid of the 'tail' is to kill him." Li Changfeng couldn't help but smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Although Luo Yinxiang and Li Changfeng were not related by blood, they were like his relatives, so Li Changfeng always affectionately called him "Uncle Luo". When Li Changfeng joined Hongmen, he was his introduction, and it was his intention to be admitted to Huangpu Military Academy. Later, he went to the Soviet Union to study "Cheka" and was appointed by Hongmen, but it was the one who conveyed this order to Li Changfeng.

Li Changfeng used the small mirror on his pipe to look at the ship behind him. It was no longer so faintly, but instead it was getting closer and closer to them.

He looked nervously at the umbrella in his hand, then at the boatman standing on the bow and a little girl in the black tent, then came out of the small black tent, walked behind the boatman, and whispered to him: "Old man, please roll the boat faster. Before dark, I will give you another ocean."

"Good customer, don't worry. I know that you have already taken this boat off. You are the boss. I will do whatever you say." The old shipman is a thin old man, wearing a yellow straw raincoat, pushing the straw hat on his head up, looking at Li Changfeng with his turbid eyes, and paddling harder.

With the two oceans that had been paid before, the old man made a lot today, saving money is enough for his grandparents and grandchildren to spend a month. He hasn't met such a generous passenger for a long time, so he also needs to work harder and not let the money he's about to get away.

It was almost dusk, and the sky seemed to suddenly dark, and the hut, which was like a black pot, began to thunder. The ship behind saw Li Changfeng's ship start to accelerate, and then shook it hard.

Li Changfeng had already guessed the intentions of these guys that they must have wanted to keep a living, so they never took action on themselves. The opposite shore was ahead, and as the two boats were getting closer and closer, they could even hear the sound of paddling behind them.

The shipman shook his strength for the last time, and the boat rushed straight to the shore like an arrow.

Li Changfeng picked up the box, tucked the umbrella under his armpit, took out a piece of ocean and stuffed it into the thin hand of the shipman: "Old man, don't do anything, quickly turn around and paddle back, I'll leave."

After saying that, he immediately jumped to the shore. Although the shipkeeper called him from behind, Li Changfeng walked along a small path without looking back. He thought that the "tail" behind him would come immediately, but strangely, he could feel that he didn't come immediately without looking at the small mirror.

Recently, Hongmen has been engaged in a series of operations in Hunan, Jiangxi and Fujian areas, and the Hongmen Organization Department in Shanghai has also been suppressed unprecedentedly. The secret service agencies from the ** Party have doubled their pressure, but what is even more worrying is an unknown dark force, like a silent demon, waiting for the slackness of prey in the abyss all the time.

Many intelligence officers have disappeared, and until now, the superiors of the Hongmen Organization Department have not been able to find out the specific situation of these enemies, and they are only suspected that these people have some relationship with Hualian located in the south.

Today, Li Changfeng's mission is to intercept the traitors with the help of his subordinates and execute them. As a member of the Hongmen Special Forces team who had just returned from the Soviet Union, Li Changfeng thought he had a very important mission, and he believed without doubt that everything he did was for the entire country and this suffering nation.

This is a small path near the river. There are weeping willows on both sides that last late autumn. The dirt road under your feet is soaked in drizzle for days and becomes muddy.

After walking a few steps, the sound of shoes rubbing against the ground gradually came from behind him. Judging from the sound, it should be two people.

Li Changfeng smiled slightly. If it weren't for his pretending to be nervous just now, how could they follow so tightly? It's good, it saves time.

After walking a few more steps, feeling the footsteps behind him get closer and closer. Li Changfeng suddenly turned around and walked straight towards the two men in black wearing sunglasses.

When they saw Li Changfeng walking quickly, they immediately touched his right hand into his waist.

"Want to catch the living?" Li Changfeng walked to them and suddenly said something, which caught them off guard and was stunned.

"you……"

Li Changfeng took advantage of the moment when they were stunned, raised his umbrella and pulled the trigger on one of the tall men's chest. With a "bang", the poor guy fell into a pool of blood before he could react.

This umbrella is also specially made, with millimeter bullets inside and an effective range of 50 meters. Most people would never have imagined that the seemingly old umbrella in Li Changfeng's hand was actually a secret weapon for killing and winning.

Seeing this, another guy pulled out the gun that was tied to his waist. Li Changfeng turned his hand and hit his "tiger's mouth". This guy's "tiger's mouth" was numb by Li Yinfeng, and the gun in his hand also fell to the ground.

The guy was shocked and raised his legs and kicked Li Changfeng into the crotch. With a very poisonous move, Li Changfeng clamped his legs with his legs, stepped forward and locked his throat, threw him to the ground, and pressed him onto him.

"Who told you to catch me? If not, this knife will pierce your throat." He pressed a button on the umbrella handle at the same time, and a knife popped out from behind the umbrella handle. He pressed the tip of the knife tightly from the side and threatened in a low voice.

"Hmph" What Li Changfeng didn't expect was that when he saw that he had no choice but to laugh coldly, he raised his head and bit a corner of his collar with pain, and twitched violently a few times, his head tilted, his eyes rolled, and he died

This killer has hidden "potassium cyanide", an extremely terrifying and highly toxic chemical. Since World War I, he has often been hidden in the corner by agents from various countries. When he is arrested, he can hold it in his mouth and "kill the Genetic Cord".

The terrifying thing about this drug is that once a wound on the skin or the mouth comes into contact with it, it will die immediately and there is no possibility of survival.

What a terrible death warrior. It only took a few seconds for him to die by taking poison, but he almost dragged Li Changfeng into his long thoughts. But before he could think too much, Li Changfeng looked around. Fortunately, the sky was dark and there was no one around.

Li Changfeng was about to throw their bodies into the river, but he had just dragged them in and saw something floating on the river. He looked at him closely and suddenly felt his heart tight.

"Is this?" Li Changfeng's face was terrifying and he couldn't believe it. He immediately shouted and threw himself into the water. The corpse appeared in front of him. She was a little girl who was dancing alive in front of him in worn floral clothes, but now she became a stiff and cold floating corpse.

"Old Man" another straw raincoat floated past Li Yinfeng and was caught back by him. Under the strawcoat, the old shipwreck's eyes were still staring at the gloomy sky, and a big hole was dug in his chest with a sharp weapon.

A sharp thunderbolt passed over his head, and the sky was raining down sharply. Li Changfeng no longer cried, and let the cold rain water water water pour on himself and wash away this dark world.

In the evening, it was around 8 o'clock, outside Building 108 Chang'an Road, Zhabei, Shanghai.

The rain can wash away the dirt from the city of Shanghai, but it cannot wash away countless wronged spirits who were brutally massacred. The pedestrians on the road have been blocked in every corner by the downpour of rain, but this is the best time for rickshaws to make money.

As soon as he entered the city, Li Changfeng stopped a rickshaw. He originally wanted him to take him to Xiafei Road, but when he passed by this building, he asked the rickshaw driver to stop.

The building is still the same building as it used to be, but Li Changfeng is no longer the same Li Changfeng as it used to be.

Every brick and stone here is so familiar. In the alley between the buildings, Li Changfeng and his childhood sweetheart with two small braids chased and played with him. Even a candy must be eaten together.

But now things have changed. I heard that the woman has never written a letter to Uncle Luo since she went to study in the Soviet Union, so even Uncle Luo didn’t know when she would come back. Did Yiren come back? Has he ever found herself? Li Changfeng didn’t know, but just looked forward to the day when he met the other party again from his heart.

He did not forget the task he was going to perform, but this was his home that he had been away from for nearly ten years. A voice in his heart kept urging: "Go in and see your parents."

But there was another voice deep in his heart, but he lowered his voice and shouted: "Li Changfeng, have you forgotten your mission?"

The lonely young man looked around under an umbrella. The rain had stopped. The dim lights on the surrounding streets quietly told Li Yinfeng that it seemed very safe here. He looked at his watch. Fortunately, there was still some time. Then he moved backwards, but then walked into the dark hole. He finally decided to go and see his parents who were thinking about day and night.

Even if such things are not allowed in the Hongmen Organization regulations, Li Changfeng still cannot suppress the burst of emotions in his heart. He is always just an individual, not a brainless machine, and it is even more impossible to become cold and ruthless.

Suddenly, the sound of a car motor came from behind, driving from far to near, and became faster and faster. When Li Changfeng turned around, the car had already stopped beside him with a "squeak".

"How do you go on Xinghua Road, sir?" A head wearing sunglasses and a thick beard emerged from the black car next to him. A murderous aura appeared under the top hat, and his voice was thick and heavy.

Li Changfeng was shocked. Isn’t this an agreed contact code?

Long before coming to Shanghai, the organization sent a comrade in Nanjing to tell him this code. The difference is that the agreed connection location was on Nanjing Road, which was 9:30 pm, and it should have been Li Changfeng who found a man smoking at the entrance of the Qimeng Song Dance Hall on Nanjing Road that he said this to him.

Li Changfeng didn't think much about this code. There would never be a third person in Shanghai to know about this code, so he blurted out: "All roads lead to Rome. It's dark. Just see clearly before leaving."

"Li Xiao, you were followed when you got in the car." "Bearded" said Li Changfeng's secret code and roared at him.

"Li Xiao" is the code name of Li Changfeng. This is what the internal organization of Hongmen has long been given to him, and it is one of the least commonly used pseudonyms. Only then did Li Changfeng feel that the situation has changed.

Just as he was about to open the car door, he felt a gust of wind behind him and two black shadows rushed towards him.

He turned around and saw one of the black shadows being one head taller, slapped his ears with both hands like a black bear.

Li Changfeng, a double-fingered ear, demonstrated it to him several times when he was a child. It is said that few people can foresee the viciousness of this move. If he doesn't shoot it, it's already possible. Once you shoot it by him, your two eardrums will be pierced and bleeding immediately.

He was shocked, lowered his head, held his wrist with both hands, sank down, then bowed his waist and back forward, and the guy was thrown out from a distance.

Just as he was about to turn around, another rushed in front of him, but his beard had already flashed behind him. He pressed his Tianling Cap with one hand, grabbed his chin with the other hand and twisted it to the left. With a "click" sound, the guy's neck broke as if he was catching a chicken.

The whole process was unaware of it. This agile and fierce killing technique with bare hands was even amazement and fierce, Li Changfeng, who was deeply inspired by the true teachings of Wing Chun Fist. He wanted to take the "black bear" away, but was pressed by the "beard" on his shoulder: "There should be a 'tail' behind it, don't worry about him, get in the car quickly."

"Beard" said as he reached out to open the car door, but when his hand touched the door handle, he heard a gunshot, and a bullet hit the door handle, and sparks suddenly flew.

It flashed to the side like a conditioned reflex, but he did not know that with a "bang" shot from behind, a bullet whizzed past Li Changfeng's ear

The danger continues...

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