Chapter 20 Rescue Operation Part 2 (Please collect and recommend)
Author: Deep Blue Country
Chapter 20 Rescue Operation Part 2 (Please collect and recommend)
Zhongtong agents have also received strict close combat training and shooting training, which is enough to deal with ordinary people, but Han Lin is a professional agent who has undergone two generations of professional training, and the gap between the two sides is not the slightest. To him, these agents are not
But his reaction was slow and his mental quality was low, so he suffered a bitter consequences in the end.
These Central Unification agents in charge of field operations have their hands stained with the blood of underground parties and anti-Japanese patriots. Naturally, Han Lin will not let them go.
He walked into the incense shop from the alley.
"Sir, what do you want to buy?" The store owner came over enthusiastically.
"No amount of incense can hold back the demons and monsters. The sea of suffering is boundless. Come back to the shore quickly. Wrap them up with six bundles of the best sandalwood and six pairs of candles." Han Lin said calmly.
An ordinary person would never understand his seemingly inexplicable words, but as soon as the store owner heard it, he immediately realized that there was a hidden meaning in the other person's words, and he should have meant something.
Han Lin took the wrapped incense candle, put down the money, turned around and left the incense shop. It only took a few minutes from the time he entered to the time he came out, which was consistent with the behavior of a customer.
"Look, boss!" The shop clerk was holding two golden yellow croakers in his hands, and his thinking was a little sluggish.
Two large yellow croakers equaled 800 yuan. Han Lin put one in each pocket as a small help to the underground party organization. 800 yuan didn't sound like a lot, but this amount of money was of great help to the poor economy.
For the underground party from which it came, it was a huge sum of money.
"Watch the door, I'll go upstairs!" the shop owner said.
In the room on the second floor, Qin Fenglin, the leader of the Zhejiang Provincial Special Committee of the underground party, was talking with comrades from the Hangzhou underground party organization.
"Since last year, the Jinling government mobilized millions of troops to launch the fifth encirclement and suppression campaign against our base areas. Several guerrilla groups in Anhui, Zhejiang and Jiangxi border areas near Zhejiang Province, northern Fujian, and eastern Fujian have cooperated with Yu Jishi from the Zhejiang Provincial Security Department.
Five security groups had several confrontations."
"Our weapons and equipment are backward, ammunition is seriously insufficient, and our troops have suffered heavy casualties. Our superiors have instructed us, the Zhejiang Provincial Special Committee, to find ways to overcome difficulties and provide medicines and supplies to the base area," Qin Fenglin said.
"The reactionaries have considered that we will purchase supplies in Hangzhou. During this period, the garrison headquarters, security department, police station and special agents are closely monitoring pharmacies in various places. Going out of the city requires strict inspection. We can overcome these difficulties.
The problem is, we have no money!”
"The underground organization in Hangzhou was sabotaged several times by spies from the Jinling government. Most of the comrades died heroically after being arrested. As the situation worsened, we basically lost our fundraising channels," said Lu Fengchun, the head of the underground organization.
At this moment, Guo Zhenghong, the person in charge of the contact point, arrived.
"Lao Guo, where did you get the big yellow croaker?" Lu Fengchun asked in surprise.
"A very unfamiliar young man just came to the store to buy incense and candles. He said something to me, left these two gold bars and left. I felt that the situation was urgent, so I needed to report it immediately." Guo Zhenghong said.
After hearing what the stranger said, everyone realized that something serious was going on.
Obviously, this person is not his comrade. He may be working within the enemy. He happens to know the news that the secret service has locked up the contact point. At least his attitude is that he approves of the underground party, so in the name of buying incense and candles, he goes to this contact point.
I clicked the emergency alert and was given a large sum of money.
"No amount of incense can hold back demons and ghosts. This sentence should be a warning that we are being watched by the enemy. The sea of suffering is boundless. Turn around quickly, and we are asked to evacuate. Speedy means to leave immediately. As for turning back and facing the shore, it may be asking us to evacuate from behind."
Climb over the wall." Qin Fenglin is an experienced comrade and his reaction speed is quite fast.
"Rickshaw, take me to the Confucius Temple!"
Han Lin carried the incense candle and waved to the rickshaw driver who was monitoring the incense shop. He deliberately spoke with a Shanghainese accent and turned his back to the wonton stall owner so that the couple could not see his face.
"Sir, I'm so sorry, I'm waiting for guests!"
The agent of the Hangzhou Investigation Room, who played the role of a rickshaw driver, looked at Han Lin and couldn't help but curse in his heart, for he encountered such an unlucky thing!
What's even more annoying is that the colleague who contacted the roundup people didn't come back for a long time, and he didn't know what was going on. If the underground party evacuated after talking about the matter, it would be very difficult to find such an opportunity next time.
It's extremely difficult.
"Fart, you were waiting here while I was eating. Are you a rickshaw puller? Are you afraid that I won't pay you? I'm telling you, I've already spotted you today. If you don't pull a rickshaw, I'm not done with you.
!" Han Lin cursed.
"Okay, okay, don't get angry, I'll just drag you to the Confucius Temple!" the agent said in a low voice, winking at the agent sitting aside.
He was really worried that Han Lin was committing a crime and would not stop making noises in the alley. If the nearby underground party was alerted and the round-up operation was disrupted, it would be a big loss.
Just a few dozen meters south from the entrance to the east alley, the agent stopped in the shadow of the roadside, then put down the handlebars and turned around to look at Han Lin with an unkind expression.
"Let's go, why did you stop?" Han Lin asked.
"You were so arrogant just now. You were yelling at me. You don't know whether to live or die. What do you think this is? Get up!" The agent pulled out an eight-year-old pistol from the belt on his back.
Suddenly, as soon as Han Lin got out of the car, he flew up with a kick and hit his wrist accurately. The pistol without the safety switch flew into the sky. Then the foot fell to the ground and the other foot kicked him in the head. A huge
The force caused his body to fly four to five meters away, before falling heavily to the ground.
The villain dies because he talks too much!
Han Lin simply cleaned up the scene, dumped the rickshaw on the side of the road, threw the body into the grass, and then quickly returned to the alley to finish the work.
The spy who was monitoring him killed four of them, leaving only the last one, who could not be kept under any circumstances, because he had just seen his appearance, and this was a hidden danger.
When we came to the wonton stall, the lights on the second floor of the incense shop were still on and the door was open, but the stalls under the street lights had been evacuated. This showed that the underground party organization in Hangzhou had accepted his warning and taken measures.
took corresponding measures.
Just because the door of the incense shop is open does not mean that there is still someone inside. Such a move is probably to confuse the spies outside and provide cover for the evacuation. Once the shop is closed, it will immediately arouse the enemy's alert.
"Don't make any noise and follow me!"
Han Lin walked up to the spy who was still watching and put the gun in his hand against his back.
The agent stood up obediently to pay the bill, and then was guided by Han Lin to the east. He was surprised to find that the person who was in the car just now was the person who was in the car. Was he being watched by the underground party?
After a few dozen meters, he was quickly dealt with by Han Lin.