Teahouse, third floor, private room.
Kawada Nagayoshi stood by the window:
Look at the vast Qiantang River in the distance.
Look at the bustling crowds.
The hawking, shouting, laughter, and laughter came one after another.
"Mr. Sanben, what did you see?" Kawada Nagaki showed an intoxicated expression.
Without waiting for Sanben to answer, he pointed out the window, "I saw that the Great Japanese Empire conquered this land and conquered the entire China, and the great Yamato people will become the masters here, and these will be ours."
"I saw it." Sanben's eyes flashed. "The ignorant and incompetent Chinese people, they are not worthy of having such a rich land. The timid Chinese people can only tremble when facing the powerful military power of the empire."
At this moment, two gunshots were heard.
"Where are you shooting?" Sanben asked anxiously, and at the same time he pulled Kawada Nagaki over from the window. That location was too dangerous.
...
Cheng Qianfan bit a cigarette in his mouth and his teeth were biting hard. He immediately understood what the comrade who shot was doing!
He used his life to warn those comrades just now!
Cheng Qianfan took a deep breath, and he tried his best to control his emotions.
He looked at Luo Liu, and the one he was most worried about at this time was Luo Liu.
Cheng Qianfan could already determine Luo Liu's identity at this time. This is his own comrade, an agent hidden by the Hangzhou Red Party in the Hangzhou Special Service.
He was worried that Luo Liu would be impulsive.
Luo Liu was holding a gun in his hand, his hands trembling.
Not afraid.
It was full of grief and anger.
He recognized the man who was surrounded by the secret service, the husband of the couple who had gone to contact him and reported the news.
It turns out, it turns out that they can't contact their superiors!
They can only report the message in this way!!
Luo Liu hates himself!!!
If he had known this was the case, he would rather expose himself and sacrifice himself!
...
puff!
Meng Qiang, who was fighting back, looked down at his calves.
puff!
Another shot hit him in the shoulder.
He fell down.
"Fence up!"
"Catch the living!"
"It's the Red Party!" Cheng Qianfan seemed extremely excited, "Brother Luo? A good opportunity. If you can capture a Red Party, you will make a lot of money."
"Go and have a look."
The two rushed over with guns.
"From the Secret Service, my own people." The two of them hurriedly shouted while running.
The people from the Party Investigation Office looked at the two of them, and then saw more people carrying guns running over, and while running, cursing, knowing that the two of them were not lying.
The two rushed forward and squeezed in. They saw the gunman lying on the ground, with a large amount of blood on his back, and he was also shot in the back.
"It's no help." A secret agent from the Party Investigation Office bent down and looked at it, shaking his head.
"Bastard!" He Huan squeezed over and cursed in anger.
The man's mouth was squirming and he was whispering something.
"What did he say?" He Huan asked immediately.
"It seems to be saying..." The spy knelt down and lay down in his ear and listened, a little uncertain.
"say what?"
"Saying 'sorry' seems to be." said the spy.
sorry?
What's the meaning?
Sorry whom?
Luo Liu held the gun tightly, and his chest was filled with endless grief and anger. Only he understood what the man meant.
The husband died, leaving behind an orphan and widowed mother.
This comrade sacrificed himself and completed the task. At the last moment before his death, all he had left was his infinite guilt and concern for his wife and children...
Cheng Qianfan stood there, with blood flowing under his feet.
He felt that he could not breathe, and he thought of Lao Liao...
...
"What's going on?" Wan Delong, the leader of the special training class action team, arrived with his men.
"What are you doing!" He Qichen, the captain of the Hangzhou District Operation Team of the Special Services Office, also rushed over with his subordinates.
Gao Lan and others had already escaped because of this sudden trouble of the Red Party, which was so frightening to make trouble, and He Huan, the political director of the Hangzhou District of the Party Investigation Department, was furious and looked up and saw two gangs of troops surrounding him.
"Captain He, you-" He Huan glanced at He Qichen who was panting while running, and showed a sudden enlightenment expression, "Okay, I'll say, our people will not be exposed, He Qichen, you said, why are the people from your secret service here? It must be your appearance that aroused the alertness of the Red Party!"
"Okay, He Huan, grandpa, I haven't said that you were disturbing our good things yet, you'll turn the tables first." He Qichen jumped and cursed, "I'll tell you, He Huan, you're in big trouble, let go-away-"
"Captain He, be careful!" Wan Delong scolded him decisively.
He Qichen shut up and stared at He Huan tightly.
"He Huan, Director He." Wan Delong sneered and looked at He Huan almost gritted his teeth. "Your Party Investigation Office must give our Secret Service an explanation for this matter!"
As he said, he said coldly, "Catch up!"
The people from the special training class action team followed Wan Delong and left silently.
"Ce Na Niang, stop the team!" He Qichen also cursed.
A team member whispered, "Captain, still..."
"Well, that's a big deal!" He Qichen cursed, "What a rat is so shocked!"
Cheng Qianfan was hesitating about which side he followed, and saw Wu Yuanfang waving quietly at him not far away.
After the two gangs left, the spies from the Party Investigation Office stood beside the bodies, feeling a little at a loss.
"Director, we seem to be shocked by their situation." A spy said in a low voice.
"Shocking!" He Huan cursed angrily, "It was them who disturbed us! The Secret Service must give us an explanation for this account!"
"Do you withdraw your team?" the interrogator asked.
"Stop it." He Huan waved his hand, frowned again, squatted down and stared at the body for a few glances, "Find out the identity of this person, what is he doing, how many people are there at home, and who has contact with, check it out for me!"
"yes!"
"And—" He Huan gritted his teeth and pointed at the passenger ship that had already landed, "Call everyone, everyone on the passenger ship, check it out!"
Gao Lan ran away, but the important figures of the Red Party on the passenger ship could not escape!
...
Cheng Qianfan followed Wu Yuanfang and walked on the still messy street.
"Deputy Director Yu wants to see you." Wu Yuanfang whispered.
Cheng Qianfan nodded.
When he passed a teahouse, he caught a glance at the alley on the left side of the teahouse, where a group of people were walking in a hurry.
Suddenly.
Cheng Qianfan's eyes lit up.
"Brother Cheng, what's wrong?" Wu Yuanfang asked in a low voice.
"The man from Kawada Nagaki!" Cheng Qianfan couldn't hide his excitement and gritted his teeth and whispered.
"The man from Kawata?" Wu Yuanfang was shocked and was about to turn his head to look.
"Don't look." Cheng Qianfan whispered, "They are very alert."
As he said that, he pulled Wu Yuanfang to continue walking forward, "I'll follow them, you can report to Deputy Director Yu immediately and gather people to surround him."
"Okay!" Wu Yuanfang didn't know that the matter was urgent, so she nodded without hesitation, patted Cheng Qianfan on the shoulder, "Be careful of everything."
...
At this moment, Wupeng Lane, two streets away from Hua Pomegranate.
A woman with bloodshot on the corner of her mouth and a swollen face on her right was carrying a small bag, and her face was as if dead. She was holding a five or six-year-old boy in her hand and boarded a black-sailed boat by the river.
"Sanni, are you fighting again?" asked the grandma who was lying on the boat.
"kindness."
"Go back to my parents' home?"
"kindness."
The grandma shook her head and said nothing.
"Mom, where is Daddy?" the little boy asked.
"Mom takes you away first, Dad will come to find us." The black-sailed boat cruising on the waterway, passing through a stone bridge. The woman looked into the distance. There were people walking on the bridge. There was a couple holding the child's hand together, chatting and laughing.
"Dad will come to find us." The woman hugged her son and said softly, "It will definitely be."
Chapter completed!