Chapter 941 A gunshot (please vote for me)
Lu Xinge wiped the short gun in his hand slowly, his eyes were focused and affectionate, as if the Mauser pistol was the woman he loved deeply.
Beside him, a man was eating noodles while snoring.
It is a big bowl with a black background.
“They are ready to take action.” Lu Xingo said slowly.
“Why?” Ping Luchang asked, and then continued to eat noodles with a slurp, as if asking questions was just to cooperate with Lu Xinge’s conversation, and eating noodles was the most important thing.
"Guangxi Zai passed by in a panic. He should have called Jiraiya at this time, and then went home directly, but now he went north. He should have called Yongping Bookstore. This means that Jiraiya's phone number The thread has been cut," Lushingo said. "They have found our foothold."
“Team leader, why didn’t you make a call yesterday?” Ping Luchang put down his chopsticks and raised his head and asked, “The station manager can’t just ignore the situation.”
“You can’t make a phone call.” Lu Xinge shook his head.
He was not sure whether the enemy had already locked his position, and was not sure whether the enemy was waiting for a long time to catch a big fish.
Then, the calls he makes are also likely to be investigated by the enemy. It is not difficult to do this. The operator of the telegraph office knows every call that is transferred.
After realizing that he was being targeted by the enemy, Lu Xingge’s first consideration was that he must not implicate the Shanghai Station headquarters.
…
Lu Xinge now regrets that he did not break through decisively at the first time.
At first, he was not sure whether the other party was coming for them, so he took a chance.
After realizing that the opponent's target was him, Lu Xinge tried to get out, but he soon noticed that the entire West Jiraiya Street had been controlled by the opponent.
Although the enemy may not have pinpointed his location before, they were obviously sure that he was on Nishi Jiraihuo Street and had already tightly surrounded the area.
Hululu.
Ping Luchang continued to eat noodles.
Finally, he picked up the **** bowl, ate all the noodles in the bowl, burped, and showed a satisfied and happy smile on his face.
Lu Xingge smiled. He looked at Ping Luchang as if he were his honest and honest brother.
“Team leader, it was me who harmed you.” Ping Luchang said.
After Lu Xingge astutely discovered that he was being targeted by the enemy, the two communicated about the matter. Ping Luchang told the story of the death of the 'postman' Lao Xing, and that he had met a stranger at Lao Xing's home. He suspected that there was something wrong with Lao Xing.
Lu Xingge immediately concluded that there must be something wrong with Lao Xing, and the enemy had always known Ping Luchang's identity. The reason why he did not attack Ping Luchang was probably to take a long time to catch the big fish.
I have just returned to Shanghai from Pudong. I don’t know much about the situation here, but I accidentally fell into a trap.
"You and I are brothers, don't talk about this anymore." Lu Xingge smiled heartily. He inserted the Mauser pistol in his waist, stood up and patted Ping Luchang on the shoulder, "You and I are pao Ze, killing the enemy to serve the country, wrapped in horse leather. It is the greatest joy in life.”
Seeing Ping Luchang's confused look, Lu Xingge laughed loudly, "Are you afraid of my brother and going on the road together?"
"Not afraid." Ping Luchang shook his head. He lowered his head and scratched his head as he spoke, his eyes filled with worry, "I just thought about how my mother would survive alone."
As he spoke, he raised his head and looked at Lu Xinge expectantly, "Team leader, can the pension be paid to my mother in small amounts?"
"Yes." Lu Xingge took a deep look at Ping Luchang and nodded vigorously, "I definitely can."
"Then don't worry." Ping Luchang grinned, "Then my mother can have a few full meals."
Lu Xinge smiled and nodded, "Definitely."
…
He personally recruited Ping Luchang into the military system. He was a nineteen-year-old young man from a poor background. He went to school for a few days and made a living in the market, but he was always deceived because he was too honest.
Lu Xingge once saw Ping Luchang beating several Sanguang codemen who bullied him into running away. He admired his skill and invited him to join his team. (PS1)
As soon as Ping Luchang heard that he was going to fight the Japanese, he immediately agreed.
Lu Xinge asked him the reason and received a very honest answer: Fighting the Japanese!
…
He turned his head and glanced at Hu Sishui beside him, "Captain Hu, you can take action."
“Wait a minute.” Hu Sishui glanced at Kaga Kaoruya.
He didn't like the Japanese next to him.
This operation was originally commanded by Hu Sishui. Before departure, Araki Harima from the Shanghai Special High School suddenly came to No. 76 and forcibly 'suggested' that Kagami Kaoru from the Special High School should also accompany the secret agent headquarters.
As for Araki Harima's suggestion, both Chongmetun and Li Cuiqun must be very unhappy in their hearts, but they can only welcome it with both hands on their faces.
About two minutes later, Hu Sishui waved his hand and said, "Act!"
He was not waiting for anything. The reason why he delayed for another two minutes was just because Hu Sishui didn't want to act like he was following Kaga Kaoruya's instructions.
…
Special agents from the Secret Service Headquarters have targeted the residences of Ping Luchang and the person suspected of Lu Xingge.
Just two doors away from Jiraiya Bookstore.
“Team leader, why do you think this bookstore is called ‘Jiraiya’?” Ping Luchang scooped up water from a water ladle and took a gulp of water.
Lu Xinge didn't stop him and didn't say anything about being careful about stomachache.
Achang’s appetite is notoriously good.
“Jiraiya.” A smile appeared on Lu Xinge’s face, and there seemed to be memories in his smile.
The first time he heard the word "Jiraiya" was from his father Lu Hanchen.
The child asked his father if "Jiraiya" is a Japanese word.
Lu Hanchen was furious.
“There are many thefts in the shopping mall area of the capital, and their traces are mysterious and difficult to detect.
On the day of Yin Lin'an, Minister of the State of Zhao, whenever a thief stole from someone else's house, he would write the words "I am here" in pink on the door wall. Although the arrest was very strict, he was not caught for a long time. The name "I come here" spread to Jingyi. It is not said to catch the thief, but it is said that "I will come" to catch the thief. "
Shen Chu, a native of the Song Dynasty, created the image of a thieves like "I Lai Ye" in "Xie Shi".
The Japanese changed it to "Jiraiya" and it became theirs, and they became some kind of toad spirit.
“The country is poor and weak, and even its culture has been stolen.” Lu Hanchen said to his son, “This is the shame of a weak country!”
“However, it’s really strange that the bookstore is called ‘Jiraiya’.” Lu Xinge frowned and said, he really hadn’t noticed this before.
Woof woof woof.
A dog suddenly barked on the street.
A brushing sound.
Lu Xinge pulled out the Mauser pistol from his waist, his handsome face full of murderous intent, "Achang, kill the beast!"
…
“Si Xie Niang.” The agent from the Secret Service Headquarters, who also held a Mauser pistol, heard the dog barking and couldn’t help but cursed, “Where did the dog come from?”
"That's weird." Agent No. 76 behind him also frowned. When he came to inquire about the situation by pretending to be a needle and thread vendor, there were no dogs near the house. "Brother Hong, I don't know."
"Oops, hurry up!" Brother Hong, who was leading the team, changed his expression and urged his men, "Quick, arrest them!"
With his order, more than a dozen Agents No. 76, holding short guns in hand, sped up and ran, while Brother Hong quietly slowed down.
Snapped!
The sound of a gunshot broke the tranquility of the street.
ˆ PS: Please subscribe, please reward, please vote monthly, thank you.
This chapter belongs to No. 6. No. 6 is missing two thousand words, and No. 7 will make up for it.
In other words, No. 7 is guaranteed to have a minimum of 6,000 words.
(End of this chapter)