Chapter 617 Confession (Thanks to the leader [Book Friends 140605170755979]) Please vote for me
As He Guan shouted, Shang Ming also shot and killed a loser of the New Asia Peace Promotion Association.
The other person seemed to be frightened. He was stunned for a moment before screaming and running away.
Ahai raised his gun and shot the opponent to death twice.
“Hurry up!” He Guan waved to Huang Xiaolan who was hiding in the grass on the roadside. Huang Xiaolan struggled to push the flat cart out. The three people rushed up to help and pushed the flat cart to evacuate quickly.
About twenty minutes later, several Japanese soldiers arrived at the scene under the leadership of their guides.
“Two people were shot at close range. This man was killed while escaping.” A Japanese soldier said after inspecting the body.
“How many people are there on the other side?”
“Three to five people.”
The sergeant's face was solemn. He lay on the ground and inspected it carefully. He soon discovered the rut mark, "What is this?"
"It's a flat cart. They should be pushing it." The guide knelt down and looked at it and said.
“Chase!” Sergeant Cao waved his hand.
…
Jiang Mulezi kicked open the door and quickly retreated to both sides of the door.
No shots were fired.
Then everyone rushed into the room.
The incandescent lamp in the room is on, there is a brazier on the ground, and paper is burning in the brazier.
A man was holding a dagger in his hand, pointing the dagger at his own chest, looking at them in horror.
Jiang Mulezi stepped up and kicked over the brazier, stamping out the burning paper.
He looked at the man, took out the photo from his body, and took a look. It was Chang Shenyi who was the target of this operation.
The man looked over with a sinister look, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, he was about to pierce his chest with the dagger.
Snapped!
It was Jiang Laosi who fired. One shot hit the man's wrist. The man suffered pain and dropped the dagger.
Jiang Mulezi rushed forward and kicked Chang Shenyi to the ground. At the same time, he skillfully took out a rag and stuffed it into the other person's mouth.
Two of his men also rushed up and tied Chang Shenyi tightly with ropes.
A few minutes later.
Ginger Mule, he squatted down, shined a flashlight, and looked carefully at the burning ashes.
He shook his head. He had kicked the brazier over just now, and the ashes had scattered beyond recognition.
Jiang Mulezi took out a small cloth bag from his body and put the unburned paper in it.
“Search!” Jiang Mulezi said in a deep voice.
The furnishings in the house are relatively simple, with a desk, a lamp on the desk, and a wire bed.
The men lay on the floor, tapping lightly with daggers.
“Found it!” one of his men shouted excitedly.
Pry open the floor to reveal a hidden compartment underneath, with a wooden box inside.
Jiang Mulezi stepped forward, carefully checked to make sure there were no booby traps, and then took out the wooden box.
Opening it carefully, there was a radio station inside.
“Where’s the codebook?” Jiang Mulezi pointed his gun at Chang Shenyi.
Chang Shenyi, who was gagged, looked at each other angrily.
“Take away everything with words on it.” Jiang Mulezi punched Chang Shenyi in the heart and said with a cold face.
Cheng Qianfan saw Jiang Mulezi and his group coming out of the villa. The flashlight turned on and off three times, which was a sign that the operation was successful.
“Let’s go.” He said to Li Hao.
Li Hao rolled down the driver's seat window and whistled. Haozi ran back with a Chicago typewriter and got in the car.
The car started, stepped on the accelerator, and disappeared into the rainy night.
…
Three quarters of an hour later, the car stopped at a remote roadside near the Suzhou River.
“Haozi, stay here and stay vigilant.” Cheng Qianfan got out of the car, held up his umbrella and said.
"clear."
The rain was getting heavier. Cheng Qianfan was walking in the rain. The rainwater fell on the umbrella, making a popping sound.
An independent courtyard, standing quietly in the wilderness.
Hao Zai went up and knocked on the door.
"who is it?"
“The word official has two meanings.” Hao Zai said.
“One year old and one withered glory.” said Wu Shunjia behind the door.
The courtyard door opens.
Wu Shunjia glanced at Cheng Qianfan, who was wearing a beard and a peaked cap, and whispered, "Team leader."
“How is the situation?” Cheng Qianfan asked in a low voice, his voice hoarse.
“The little Taoist priest sent someone over and kept him in the basement.” Wu Shunjia said.
Cheng Qianfan nodded, "Go to the basement."
“Have you been tortured?” he asked as he walked.
“Yang Changnian is being interrogated.” Wu Shunjia whispered.
…
Hao Zai pulled up the basement door.
Cheng Qianfan went down the ladder, closed the door, and heard a blood-curdling scream.
Hung on the top of the basement is an angry wind lantern.
Cheng Qianfan then saw Li Yuan hanging on a pillar.
At this time, Li Yuan's skin was already bruised, his head drooped, and when he heard the footsteps, he raised his head feebly. When he saw the person coming in, his eyes showed thinking.
He confirmed that he had never seen this person before, but he felt familiar.
Cheng Qianfan walked straight to a chair and sat down. He lit a cigarette slowly, took a puff, exhaled a puff of smoke, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Are you ready?"
“Not yet.” Yang Changnian shook his head.
“Go on.” Cheng Qianfan flicked the ashes from his cigarette and said calmly.
Yang Changnian nodded, took out the soldering iron from the burning brazier, and walked towards Li Yuan who was tied to the pillar.
Li Yuan's eyes showed fear, and he struggled hard.
The soldering iron pressed heavily on the opponent's abdomen, followed by a scream, and the smell of burning filled the air.
“Team leader, I passed out.”
“Wake up.”
Yang Changnian picked up the water ladle, took a ladle of water from the water tank, and poured it directly on.
The tank is filled with salt water.
Salt seeped into the **** skin along the wound, and Li Yuan let out a shrill scream and woke up.
…
Cheng Qianfan held a cigarette in his mouth. He took a heavy drag and puffed out the smoke. He looked into Li Yuan's eyes, and his instinct told him that this man could no longer bear it.
Li Yuan really couldn’t hold it.
Just when Yang Changnian picked up the leather whip soaked in salt water and walked over, he was shaking all over, and a low growl of horror came from his mouth.
Cheng Qianfan threw the cigarette **** at his feet, stood up from his seat, and crushed it hard.
He walked up to Li Yuan, lifted his chin, looked at Li Yuan's **** face, sneered, and let go, "He's still a tough guy, continue."
Yang Changnian cracked his whip and walked over with a sinister smile.
Li Yuan slowly raised his head and said with a voice, "I said."
…
He Guan wiped the sweat from his forehead. They took a small road and finally got rid of the pursuers.
This is a small riverside.
Ahai pushed aside the grass, stuck out his head, puffed up his mouth, and let out a few bird calls.
Soon, a few frogs croaked in the middle of the river behind the reeds, and a awning boat slowly rowed over.
“Is it Wu Laoer?
“I am Mu Laosan.” Ah Hai shouted in a low voice.
The secret codes are correct.
The boat docked.
A few people carefully put Fang Muheng in the flat car onto the awning boat.
“What to do with the flat car?” Shang Ming asked.
“Hide the wheels, drag them on a flat cart, pull them to the middle of the river and hide them in the reeds.” He Guan thought for a while and said.
…
With a wink from Cheng Qianfan, Haozi went up and hit Li Yuan directly on the back of his neck, causing him to faint.
Cheng Qianfan lit a cigarette and pondered Li Yuan's confession. He fell into deep thought.
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