"Master Lu, why did you agree to him? Be careful, this is Dai Li's conspiracy." An Gonggen reminded.
"I have also thought about this possibility, but it is probably not the case. It is impossible for Hou Liang to use his own woman and children to cooperate with Dai Li." Lu Ming said.
"That's not necessarily the case. If Dai Li forces Hou Liang to do this and kills his women and children immediately if he doesn't, Hou Liang will have no choice but to obey." An Gonggen sneered.
"So what if it's their trick, if this is really a trap, we can say that we are testing the loopholes in the security measures for Hou Liang's family." Lu Ming said with a smile.
"Well, that makes sense. Master Lu, have you really decided to do this?" An Gonggen paused and said.
"I think it's worthwhile to give it a try and see what Hou Liang wants to do."
Lu Ming felt that Hou Liang's trust in him was not fake, and entrusting him to do this might be to prepare a rebellion against the Fuxing Society.
"Why do you treat a traitor so favorably?" An Gonggen was a little confused.
"He is indeed a traitor, but he only became a traitor for his own woman and children. This is the power of human nature. If he does not care about the lives of his own women and children, just for his own beliefs, is there no problem?"
Lu Ming seemed to be asking the other party, but also seemed to be asking himself. On this issue, Lu Ming had been uncertain, not knowing who was right and who was wrong.
"But have you ever thought about it, the people he betrayed also had their own parents, and maybe their own wives and children. How many people's happiness and how many families did he destroy for the sake of his wives and children?" An Gonggen sneered.
road.
Lu Ming had a headache. This was back to the topic he had debated with An Yi and Mr. Dong. Each one had its own side and there was no result.
Perhaps, this question itself is not suitable for discussion, and the answer can only be found by immersing yourself in it.
"I won't discuss this with you. You just do what I say tomorrow." Lu Ming said without any argument.
"Okay, you are the boss, I listen to you." An Gonggen stood up and left with a smile.
Lu Ming knew that An Gonggen was not leaning toward the Communist Party, but simply despised traitors. No matter what organization they were in, traitors were always hated characters.
In An Gonggen's organization, all traitors, no matter for whatever reason, will end up the same, they will be killed without mercy, without sympathy or understanding.
Mr. Dong never waited for a reply from his underground party comrades. He went to the emergency contact point to check almost every day, but the contact point was always empty.
He left with excitement and came back with disappointment. Mr. Dong repeated this kind of psychological fluctuation for several days in a row.
An Yi became more and more anxious day by day. Several times she wanted to rely on a pistol to carry out tasks, but Mr. Dong persuaded her to stop her.
It is almost suicidal to kill a traitor and deal with three agents with just one pistol.
In Mr. Dong's plan, he must retrieve a rifle and give it to An Yi so that she can snipe from a distance on the roof of the teahouse opposite the White Swan Hotel.
Mr. Dong drove to meet her at the back door of the teahouse. The grenade he asked for was reserved for himself. If he was surrounded by the reinforcements, he would use the grenade to commit suicide.
The explosive power of the grenade can destroy his and An Yi's appearance, and it will not implicate Lu Ming. After all, they both have an inescapable relationship with Lu Ming.
"If that doesn't work, I'll go find Lu Ming. He has a gun and can get a car," Mr. Dong said.
Lu Ming showed him his weapons collection, which included not only various types of pistols, but also Thompson submachine guns and grenades, which Ning Zetao gave to Lu Ming.
After successfully robbing the Japanese arsenal, Lu Ming also collected two relatively high-quality Type 38 rifles, which were very suitable for use as sniper rifles.
"What do you say to Lu Ming? He can guess it. It's not good for you to hide it from him. It shows that we don't trust him." An Yi frowned.
"Isn't there nothing we can do? Just tell him the truth. I believe Lu Ming will still support us," Mr. Dong said.
"That's not necessarily true. I can see that Lu Ming sympathizes with the traitor a little. Didn't he discuss it with us last time? He thinks that Hou Liang can be forgiven for becoming a traitor because of his woman and children. In addition, today I
While monitoring Hou Liang, I also saw Lu Ming in that hotel." An Yi said.
"Oh, that doesn't mean anything. After all, Hou Liang is protected by the Fuxing Society. It's normal for Lu Ming to go and have a look." Although Mr. Dong said this, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous.
"Don't take risks. If Lu Ming guesses our intention, even if he objects without knowing it, he will probably stop it secretly and transfer the traitor to another place." An Yi thought for a moment and said.
When she said this, Mr. Dong did not dare to go to Lu Ming. What if something happened? Lu Ming was not his comrade after all.
"Let's wait for another two days. Maybe the local comrades have also encountered difficulties. How about you send another message? No car, just a rifle."
An Yi has made up his mind. No matter how big the risk he takes, he must get rid of this traitor. After staying in Shanghai for these days, nothing has been accomplished. It is too frustrating.
She estimated that rifles and grenades should be easy for local comrades to obtain, but it is not easy to obtain a car that cannot be found, not to mention that it would have to be destroyed afterwards, which would cause too much damage.
For people like Lu Ming, a car may be just a month's worth of food, but for Shanghai's underground party, which is financially strapped, it is a large amount of money, and it is not that easy to raise it.
"Then you continue to monitor Hou Liang's movements and wait for news from local comrades." Mr. Dong said.
Mr. Dong couldn't say it out loud, but from the bottom of his heart he disapproved of An Yi's execution of this mission.
Of course, Mr. Dong is not opposed to anti-rape removal, but this should be the job of the Special Branch anti-rape team. Why must An Yi be arranged to carry out the task? Maybe this is a task that An Yi took the initiative to do.
At noon the next day, An Yi continued to monitor the White Swan Hotel where Hou Liang was staying at the teahouse.
She comes here almost every day these days. The owner of the teahouse and some old tea customers all know her. However, she always wears a straw hat that covers most of her face and a pair of sunglasses, so no one can see her clearly.
Looks.
Some people wanted to come over and strike up a conversation, but before they even got close, they were intimidated by her aloof temperament.
At two o'clock, she saw Hou Liang sitting in a wheelchair being pushed out by two agents. Then an agent stepped out of the car and helped open the rear compartment door.
An Yi suddenly felt that Hou Liang's eyes seemed to be looking at her, and her heart suddenly tightened. Could it be that this traitor felt something?
Indeed, Hou Liang had long discovered a window in the teahouse, where there was always a pair of eyes staring at him.
He is also an old comrade with rich experience in fighting. After staying in this hotel, he has been guessing what method the anti-rape team will use if they want to kill him.
The force attack mode used at the Army General Hospital last time was obviously not going to be used again, so it was most likely that he would be sniped.
If you want to snipe with a rifle, the teahouse opposite is the best place. If you guessed correctly, someone in the teahouse should be watching him these days.
Every day when he went out, Hou Liang waited for gunshots to ring out from the opposite side and then ended his life.
He does not have the courage to commit suicide now, but he hopes that he can die under the gun of his comrades and use his own blood to atone for his sins.
"Mr. Hou, what are you looking at? Did you find anything wrong?" A spy followed his gaze.
The other two agents also became nervous and involuntarily touched the pistols at their waists.
"Oh, I saw a sparrow landing on the telephone pole, did you see it?" Hou Liang smiled, pointed in one direction, and said in a relaxed tone.
This seems to be Hou Liang changing the subject, but in fact from a psychological point of view, it truly reflects his mentality.
That sparrow is a symbol of freedom, and he is just a bird in a cage for you.
At this moment, Hou Liang wished he was the sparrow that landed on the telephone pole, but this could only be a dream.
An agent looked over and saw a sparrow falling on the telephone pole opposite. He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Mr. Hou, please don't be so startled that you scare me."
"Mr. Hou, you should go out to bask in the sun and look at the scenery outside more every day, so that you won't be surprised and interested even if you see a sparrow." A secret agent smiled.
They all thought that Hou Liang had been locked up for too long, separated from the outside world, and felt mentally exhausted.
It was as if he had been in a dark room for a long time, and when he suddenly stepped out of the room, even the faintest light would hurt his eyes.
"It's time, get in the car quickly, the doctor is still waiting." A secret agent said.
Two agents helped Hou Liang get into the car, then stuffed his wheelchair into the car, then got in the car and drove to the Army General Hospital.