Chapter 794 "Bamboo Forest"

  "Mother Lu, if you warm up the bird's nest again, it's almost time for you to come back." Bai Ruolan stood by the railing on the second floor, holding on to the railing, and whispered downstairs.

   "Understood." Mother Lu agreed, and then glanced at the wind and rain outside the window, "Madam, it's raining so hard outside, you'd better rest early, I'm downstairs."

   "I slept too much during the day." Bai Ruolan said with a smile, "Mother Lu, have you hidden the wine?"

   "It's hidden." Mother Lu nodded with a smile.

  Mr. Cheng likes to drink, and Mrs. Cheng is worried about his health, so she hides all the good wine at home.

  First the headlights came, and then the voices came from outside.

   "Madam, it's Mr. who is back." The guard outside made an internal call to report.

  The door opened, and a gust of cold wind came in.

   "There is wind at the door." Cheng Qianfan hurriedly said to Bai Ruolan who was about to walk over.

  The little maid Li Zi took the top hat, helped Cheng Qianfan take off the windbreaker, and hung it up carefully.

  She sniffed her nose secretly, and there was a faint smell of perfume on the clothes.

  Bai Ruolan noticed Li Zi's movements, and her face turned cold.

  Spiriting, Bai Ruolan walked over a few steps, pulled up the collar of the windbreaker and smelled it, and gave her husband a hard look.

   "I don't care how many vixens you have outside, you must remember, not for me, but also for the child in my belly." Bai Ruolan snorted.

   "Okay, okay." Cheng Qianfan scratched the bridge of Bai Ruolan's nose, "What are you talking about?"

   As he spoke, Cheng Qianfan got up, stepped forward and put his arms around his wife's shoulders, "Is the little guy good today?"

   "It's windy and rainy, so I won't come back early." Bai Ruolan glared at her husband, and said, as if she didn't want to change the topic.

   "Yuan Kaizhou celebrated his birthday as the host, and went to the big world to dance after dinner. The hospitality is hard to turn down." Cheng Qianfan took the bird's nest cup handed over by Lu's mother and put it on the coffee table. "Some things delayed me on the way back."

  Bai Ruolan took a deep look at her husband, then yawned, "I'm going to sleep, Li Zi."

  Little Lizi’s big eyes were blinking and flickering at the side, secretly watching with relish, oh oh, and quickly followed to help his wife.

  Cheng Qianfan looked at the backs of the two of them, and chuckled lightly, like a foolish chestnut.

  He sighed in his heart, and made Ruolan worry again.

   After taking a bite of the bird's nest, "Mr. Xiao Cheng" squinted his eyes, seemed extremely satisfied, and sighed comfortably, but behind that satisfied expression, there were too many worries.

  …

  Xiajiawa.

  Old Huang glanced at the tired and panting Lu Dazhang, "It's time for you to exercise more."

  Lu Dazhang wiped the rainwater off his face and ignored Lao Huang.

  In order to deceive people, he first pretended to be going home, and then ran on foot, and encountered such bad weather again, this speed is already quite good.

  However, the person who called him is Lao Huang, so Lu Dazhang has to endure his temper.

Don't look at Lao Huang as an old drunk, in fact, Lao Huang's personal force value is among the best in the Teke Red Team. He was once the master of action in the entire red team, second only to Comrade 'Bamboo Forest'. Later, Comrade 'Chen Zhou' came from behind. , 'Chenzhou', 'Bamboo Forest', and 'Yuchang' are the three strongest action masters of the Teke Red Team.

   "It's a good weather." Lu Dazhang glanced at the dark night sky and said.

   "Hmm." Lao Huang also glanced at the rainy night and nodded.

  The strong wind, heavy rain, and broken windows gave the 'Fish Gut' and 'Flying Fish' the best environment to operate.

  …

  Old Huang poked his head out of the window, and then fell to the ground like a dexterous old cat.

  As expected, because of the heavy rain that would leak, the two secret agents in the pavilion moved their beds away from the windows. Coupled with the heavy wind and heavy rain, the two of them didn't notice Lao Huang's entry at all.

  Lu Dazhang was riding on the window sill, he did not jump off, he held a Mauser pistol in his hand, like an owl in the dark night, watching all this quietly.

  In the eyes of Lu Dazhang, Lao Huang is as stable as an old dog, walking silently and low in the dark, avoiding all obstacles perfectly, and rushing straight to the target.

  Old Huang covered the mouth of a spy, and then directly stabbed the dagger into the other party's throat.

   Puff puff!

   Cover your mouth so you can't make a sound.

  Pricking the throat straight is the second step, and then pulling it horizontally cuts the throat directly, and the gushing blood blocks the trachea. If Lao Huang lets go at this time, the other party can no longer make any sound.

  The smell of blood aroused the vigilance of another spy.

  Almost the moment the opponent opened his eyes, Lao Huang rushed forward and suppressed the opponent.

Puff puff.

  The dagger stabs at the opponent's chest.

"ah!"

  The secret agent's screams pierced the night sky before he died.

  Lu Dazhang's face changed slightly, and the gun was aimed directly at the door of the back room.

  …

   Bang!

  Old Huang directly kicked open the door, and at the same time, threw a grenade that had already been pulled in.

   Then there was the sound of random gunshots.

   Then there was a terrified roar.

  Boom!

  Lu Dazhang was still riding on the window sill at this time, and he didn’t make any unnecessary movements. However, he didn’t know when a steel helmet had been buckled on his head, which was used to resist possible grenade shrapnel.

  The house was quiet.

  About a minute later, Lao Huang took out another grenade from his body, pulled the string, paused for a few seconds before throwing it out.

  Boom!

  After a few screams, the house became quiet again.

  Lu Dazhang was still quietly hiding by the window.

  Old Huang pulled out the shelling gun from his body, turned off the safety, and walked into the back room unhurriedly.

   click.

  Old Huang 'touched' the light switch.

   Almost as soon as the lights came on, gunshots rang out.

   Then several shots in a row.

  …

   Looking at Chen Xiangjun, who was hit by multiple bullets and was hit by several shrapnel, and even had a large piece of flesh cut open by the shrapnel on his face, Lao Huang remained silent.

   "Brother Jiang." Lu Dazhang finally couldn't hold back and shouted outside.

   "Fourth, come in." Lao Huang replied.

  Lu Dazhang jumped down from the window, took two steps with his gun in hand, and was about to enter the room, but he turned around and shot at the dark place.

  The secret agent who was stabbed several times in the chest by Lao Huang with a dagger, but did not die, twitched on the bed and was completely motionless.

   "Cunning." Lu Dazhang glanced at Chen Xiangjun's body, and he already understood what happened just now.

  Chen Xiangjun was hit by two grenades, but he still didn’t die. He feigned death and waited for Lao Huang to come in and turn on the light.

  The moment someone came in and the lights came on, Chen Xiangjun shot.

   But Lao Huang, who had been prepared for a long time, dodged, and then decisively fired several shots to completely kill Chen Xiangjun.

   "It has to be Ni." Lu Dazhang took a deep breath, "If it were someone else, he might be fooled."

   "He can't run away." Lao Huang took out the cigarette case from his body and lit a cigarette. "He thought I was the only one. He didn't know that you would hide outside."

  Lu Dazhang did not speak, he knelt down and stared at the dead Chen Xiangjun.

  Old Huang also stopped talking, and took another two puffs of cigarette sullenly, "Let's go, although it's windy and rainy, and this place is remote, but it's better to be careful."

"kindness."

  The two of them took another look at Chen Xiangjun's body, and left in silence.

  Facing this traitor who was engraved in his heart day and night and wishing to eat his flesh raw, and facing this shameful corpse, the two felt that their hatred was avenged, but there was not much pleasure in their hearts.

  Sad, sad, most of all miss.

  However, a few seconds later, Lu Dazhang retreated back to the back room, and shot a few more shots at the body of another spy, then Chen Xiangjun, and finally the body in the pavilion whose throat had been cut by Lao Huang.

   After finishing all this, a smile of relief appeared on Lu Dazhang's face, and he disappeared into the rainy night with Lao Huang.

   "Good habit." Lao Huang said sullenly.

  Lu Dazhang hummed, but said nothing.

  Old Huang understood and stopped talking.

  …

  Cheng Qianfan was sitting on the sofa in the living room.

  He is not eating bird's nest anymore.

  He drank brandy and smoked a cigar.

  Killing Xiaosi, Cheng Qianfan was happy.

  He has already investigated clearly that the sacrifice of Comrade Lao Liao has a very direct relationship with Xiao Si.

   It was Xiao Si who led people to arrest Zhuang Ze who was promoting anti-Japanese among college students.

  Zhuang Ze was sentenced, but became a shameful traitor.

   Then it was Xiao Si who followed Zhuang Ze and ran around, and finally ran into Lao Liao, which caused Lao Liao to be exposed and followed.

  Old Liao Yaoer likes to drink sorghum wine.

  Old Liao also likes to drink sorghum wine.

   Lao Liao's family, sons, daughters, including his wife also like to drink.

  Cheng Qianfan felt that he should buy a bottle of sorghum wine and have a few drinks with Lao Liao's family.

  He couldn't do that.

  Stealth work is not about letting your emotions run wild when you think no one is looking.

  Even at this time, Comrade 'Huo Miao' still strictly restrains himself, and cannot allow his behavior to go out of line, any details that may be suspected and associated.

  This kind of strict restriction is the 'flame', but also the 'flying fish', and it is one of the most important reasons why the 'fish gut' can survive until now.

  …

   At this moment, the phone rang.

  When the bell rang three times, Cheng Qianfan grabbed the receiver, "I'm Cheng Qianfan."

   "What are you talking about? Sorry, I made a wrong call." A hoarse voice said on the other end of the phone.

  Then the phone was hung up.

  Cheng Qianfan slowly, slowly put the microphone in place.

   With a cigar in his mouth and a brandy bottle in his hand, slightly drunk and shaking slightly, he walked towards his study on the second floor.

   One step.

   Two steps!

   Three steps!

  …

   Thirty-one steps.

   Entering the study, Cheng Qianfan was still unhurried, and he put the brandy bottle on the desk.

   Then he turned and went to close the door and bolt it.

   Turn on the desk lamp.

  Draw the curtains.

   Picked up the brandy bottle from the desk again.

  Holding a wine bottle in one hand, taking a few sips from time to time, and holding a cigar in the other hand, the young Comrade Huo Miao seemed to be drunk, and he was dancing.

  His mouth was slightly opened, and he didn't make any sound, but his mouth shape was in harmony, and he was'singing':

  My blood is already boiling;

   Fight for the truth!

   The old world is ruined!

   Slaves, rise up!

stand up!

   Don't say we have nothing;

  We want to be the masters of the world!

   This is the final fight!

   Unite until tomorrow!

  International will definitely realize—

  Comrade "Huo Miao" raised his head, held his chest out, stood at attention, and saluted!

   Tears streaming down my face!

  He missed, missed Comrade 'Bamboo Forest' so much.

  …

   "Captain, Da Ou is back."

"Come in."

  Da Ou walked into the captain's office, and saw Wang Kangnian's eyes were red and bloodshot, but his hair was carefully groomed. With a cigarette between his fingers, he looked at him with cold eyes.

   Coughing violently, looking at him.

  Da Ou's eyes dodged, not daring to look into Wang Kangnian's eyes again.

  Wang Kangnian took a puff of cigarette, and then coughed violently.

   "Captain, if the fourth brother is here, he will definitely not let you smoke." A subordinate couldn't help persuading.

   "Yes, Xiao Si will never let me smoke, he will persuade me." Wang Kangnian put down the cigarette and pressed it out forcefully in the ashtray.

  He looked at Da Ou and said, "Xiaosi is dead, you came back alive."

  …

  Da Ou's face turned pale immediately. He took advantage of the darkness and the wind and rain to escape, and then he was panicked and at a loss, not knowing where to go.

  Being a traitor, he knows very well that once a person like himself leaves the detective team and the job of a traitor, he may not see the sun the next day.

  By chance, or subconsciously, Da Ou returned to the police station.

  He thought extravagantly, if someone like himself can escape, someone as smart as Fourth Brother must be able to do so.

   At this moment, Da Ou's heart was shrouded in great panic.

  As an old man who followed Wang Kangnian when he was in the Party Affairs Investigation Office, he naturally knew the relationship between Wang Kangnian and Xiao Si, and Wang Kangnian's feelings for Xiao Si:

   In the heart of the captain, Xiao Si is his real brother.

  Xiao Si was killed, he was also a victim, and he was almost reduced to being the ghost of the gun.

  However, Xiao Si is dead and he is alive, this is his sin.

  Wang Kangnian didn't speak, just stared at Daou.

  Maybe ten seconds.

   Maybe a minute.

  Da Ou didn't know how long it took, but when he was almost emotionally broken, he finally heard Wang Kangnian speak.

  Wang Kangnian looked at him and said slowly, "Pei Jing passed away last month, and Xiaosi was very sad. He said that there are fewer and fewer brothers coming with him from the Party Affairs Investigation Office."

   As he spoke, Wang Kangnian kicked Da Ou to the ground, "You have to thank Xiaosi."

"roll!"

   "Thank you Captain."

   "Thank you Captain!"

  Da Ou saw Wang Kangnian frowning, and immediately felt blessed, "Thank you, fourth brother, thank you, fourth brother."

   Then he got up and escaped out of the captain's office.

  He just squatted outside the office. In the cold winter of Shanghai, Da Ou seemed to be scooped out of the water, with sweat all over his body.

  When the bone-piercing cold wind blew, Da Ou was shocked, let go of his feet and ran away.

   After a while, he hid in a corner sheltered from the wind, sat on the ground, and said weakly, "Thank you, fourth brother, thank you, fourth brother."

  …

  The next day, early in the morning.

   "Old Huang, scare you." Mr. Cheng came to Lao Huang's medical room with a potsticker wrapped in oil paper in his hand, "It must be you. After taking your medicine, the toothache is much better."

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