Episode 9 Joint

Xiang Xiaoqiang was in a daze when he vaguely heard someone talking softly. He quietly opened his eyes and saw Tumache and Snail playing with something there.

He pushed away the big smelly quilt and sat up suddenly.

"Ah, Captain," the snail turned his face and whispered to this side, "Did I wake you up? You can sleep a little longer!"

"what time is it?"

"At eleven o'clock, receiving a telegram from home."

Well, it's already eleven o'clock at noon. The contact time agreed with Dongchang in the early morning has arrived.

He didn't sleep anymore. He put on his shoes lightly and got out of bed. He leaned over and whispered:

"How to say?"

"Shh..."

The snail put his index finger on his lips and pointed at Zhuo Buqun. He had a stomachache and sat there concentrating on it, holding the earphones in one hand and a pencil in the other, jotting down something quickly on the paper.

After a while, he closed the telegraph machine, closed the box, took out the code book, turned to the key required in the telegram, followed the code table, and translated the message word for word with a pencil. After a while, he raised his head and said:

"Captain, let's go here for lunch at noon and look for the shopkeeper. The shopkeeper's name is this, and the code is this."

Xiang Xiaoqiang took the paper, read it over, nodded, and handed it back to him:

"Remember the password and get rid of the paper."

Tummyache and Snail stared at the piece of paper for a moment, then recited it silently twice, then tore the piece of paper in half, put half of it into their mouths, chewed and swallowed.

Xiang Xiaoqiang discussed with them for a while and decided on a plan of action.

At this time, the remaining team members woke up one after another. Xiang Xiaoqiang smiled and said:

"How's it going? Have you had enough sleep?"

"Sleep enough, sleep enough!"

"Just squint for a while and it'll be fine!"

Xiang Xiaoqiang smiled and said:

"Those who haven't had enough sleep can continue sleeping, it won't be a problem. Everyone, try not to go out, and ask the shopkeeper to bring lunch later. Brothers, you can pick up some good ones, because we are going to a restaurant in the city, and you are here

Don’t lose your temper either.”

The snail asked:

"What, captain, are you going to the city?"

"Well, let's go to the city first to make contact. Zi Teng and I will go together. You take the brothers here."

Stomachache. As an agent of the Dongchang Operations Division, he has good skills and can shoot better with box guns than the commando veterans here. Because the commandos mainly use submachine guns, and this time he can only bring box guns into the city, so he went with him.

The most suitable.

When Snail heard Xiang Xiaoqiang's arrangement, he nodded without saying anything. Knowing that his uncle regarded him as his most confidant, he left him with the whole team.

In fact, Xiang Xiaoqiang did not choose the wrong person. Snail is Qiu Laohu's right-hand man at the helm of Tiandihui. There are still two things to do when leading brothers.

Based on the results of the discussion with them just now, Xiang Xiaoqiang gave further instructions:

"Everyone take off your military coats and put them in your bags, and take out your civilian clothes and wear them outside. From now on, we will be a plainclothes sticky station, flying from Beijing to perform secret missions. In this way, even if we encounter a local sticky stick, we will

We can overwhelm them. Beijing must already know about the Queen's phone number. If you encounter someone who is ignorant, remember, we are here for this matter. If you just evade a few words, they will not dare to ask.

Alright, do you understand?"

"knew!"

"good!"

Xiang Xiaoqiang and Tongtuan took out three cotton gowns from their backpacks and wore them outside their military uniforms. Each of them inserted two twenty-shot box guns and a Luger. They put on their top hats, put on their sunglasses, and checked the adhesive tape.

The ID at the pole was confirmed to be impeccable and he went out.

…

Although Xuzhou is a 6,000-year-old ancient city and a strategic location, compared with cities like Beijing, Xi'an, and Nanjing, the city wall is still not very high, only eight or nine meters. There is a gate tower standing on the city gate, which looks like

A bit more majestic.

There was a large crowd of people surrounding the city gate, people from three levels inside and three outside, all looking up at something.

The three of them could not be seen clearly from a distance. It seemed that there were some soldiers standing on the city gate, handing something down. In the streets outside the city, several children were running towards there, shouting and seeming very excited.

.There was a woman standing at the door of a house on the street, wearing a cotton-padded jacket, drinking porridge and shouting to a running little boy:

"Little bald man, come back here! Your grandma is a bitch, what are you looking at, you little dead kid! Come back! Do you hear me? I'll hang you up later!"

Xiang Xiaoqiang became more and more curious and rode faster, thinking of going to see what was going on. He had a stomachache and had a premonition of what was going on. His face changed color and he hurried to keep up.

When he reached the foot of the city wall, Xiang Xiaoqiang suddenly squeezed the car brake and stared at the city wall, his face turning pale instantly.

…

There are five wooden cages hanging on the city wall, each containing a human head, and sticky black blood is slowly dripping down. Several soldiers on the city tower are still holding the human head cages and hanging them down one after another.

The heads in the wooden cages were sallow, like dried apples, with half-open eyes, some with half-open lips, and exposed teeth. Those wooden cages were hanging there, and some were still rotating and turning.

You can see that the back of the head is a large mass of bloody flesh, and in two heads, half of their skulls were ripped off.

Xiang Xiaoqiang's stomach suddenly turned violently, and he was about to bend over and vomit. He had a stomachache and warned softly from behind:

"Sir, hold on! It's not possible here!"

Nodding to Xiaoqiang, biting his lips, he forced himself to stay on the car, his legs weak, and he got into an inconspicuous alley on the side of the road, where he bent over and vomited violently.

He vomited several times, and finally his stomach was empty, leaving only acidic water, and he felt like he was about to vomit his stomach out. He stood up unsteadily, feeling a stomachache and quickly handed over a handkerchief.

While Xiang Xiaoqiang was wiping, he looked at the adults and children watching outside, pointing and talking. Some of their faces were excited, some couldn't bear it, and some were indifferent. Anyway, no one reacted as violently as him.

He leaned against the wall, took a deep breath, and asked:

"what happened?"

"Wait a moment, my lord," Stomachache said hurriedly, "I'll go down and read the notice."

After a while, he came back, his face was ashen, he bit his lip, and it took him a long time to say:

"The spies of Nanming...were just shot and their heads were cut off to show to the public...the two of them were from the second branch..."

"Nanming spy..." Xiang Xiaoqiang muttered and repeated, closing his eyes.

He sighed and asked:

"What about the rest?"

"have no idea."

"Didn't you read the notice?"

"The notice only says 'Nanming spies'. Those two people..." He closed his eyes due to a stomachache and said with a slightly trembling voice, "Those two people... I only recognized those two people... by looking at their heads..."

"Oh, look at the heads..."

The two leaned against the wall and calmed their breathing for a while. Then they asked Xiaoqiang about his stomachache:

"Look at how my face looks. Is it normal?"

"Well, it's almost done. Captain, what do you think of me?"

"It's normal."

Xiang Xiaoqiang took a deep breath and said:

"Okay, let's go into the city. Things have to be done."

…

The soldiers standing guard at the city gate were not like Xiang Xiaoqiang imagined, checking passers-by, rummaging through luggage, plundering sheep, and teasing older girls and younger wives. Instead, they simply moved two small stools, set up a small table, and sat there tossing poker cards.

He didn't pay any attention to the pedestrians coming and going behind him.

Of course, they still raised their heads and glanced at the two bicycles, which were ringing their bells and running wildly. There were not many bicycles these days, and the riders were generally not ordinary people.

At this time, there were still quite a few people wearing long gowns and top hats, but the ones riding bicycles and wearing sunglasses were scary. The two soldiers probably guessed something and subconsciously moved their stools to the side of the road, even though they couldn't block them at all.

Go to someone else's house.

This is the advantage of their outfits. Hats and gowns are very common and are not as eye-catching as military uniforms, but simple sunglasses and bicycles show that they are not easy to mess with. They have backgrounds and can block a lot of trouble. Necessary

When I was pregnant, I still had "Pais" stuck to the rod in my waist.

After entering the city, Xiang Xiaoqiang slowed down, rode side by side with Tumache, and asked in a low voice:

"Why are they so tight on the bridge but so loose here?"

Stomachache replied:

"team leader……"

"Ahem, from now on, I will change my name to the name on the certificate."
To be continued...