The phone rang suddenly. Who called so late? Liu Dacheng looked at the time, and it was 0:33.
He pushed up with his left hand and picked up the microphone on the bedside table with his right hand. A rapid and depressing voice came from the phone: "The centipede has rebelled!"
Snapped.
The call was hung up. The other party changed his voice, and Liu Dacheng couldn't even tell the difference between male and female.
Zhang Qiliang, codenamed Centipede, is the head of the intelligence team of the Juntong Shanghai Station. Yesterday afternoon, he was captured by Wan Lilang, director of the First Operations Division of the No. 76 Special Agent Headquarters. Niang Xipi, did you speak so quickly?
Once Centipede rebels, it will inevitably involve Wang Zhongzhong, and Wang Zhongzhong is Liu Dacheng's supervisor. Hearing the news, Liu Dacheng broke out in a cold sweat.
Who exactly made this call?
Or was the phone call itself a trap, someone trying to lure me into the trap?
No, that's not right. If a veteran agent like Wan Lilang wants to catch a traitor, he can easily control himself and go through all the torture instruments.
There is only one possibility. The caller really wanted to convey a message to Liu Dacheng: the Juntong Shanghai Station is about to face disaster!
Strictly speaking, Liu Dacheng is a criminal policeman from the 21st century. He was ordered to arrest fugitives in the southwest border. As a result, the mountain road was steep and the police car fell off the cliff... When he woke up again, he found that he had traveled to the 28th year of the Republic of China.
The winter of next year, that is, 1939.
The name of this body is also Liu Chengda. He was recruited into the Military Intelligence Department while still studying in Japan. Just after he returned from studying in Japan, he was forced to join the Japanese Army Special Course and was assigned to work as a liaison officer at the No. 76 Agent Headquarters.
Ruling out the possibility of someone deliberately setting a trap, Liu Dacheng feels that he is bound to take action tonight!
Outside the window, the courtyard of Agent 76's headquarters was full of shadows and noisy people. Two cars carrying more than 40 operational team members drove out of the gate like ghosts.
Liu Dacheng took out the Browning M1906 pocket pistol from under the pillow and inserted it into his waist. A few minutes later, he floated out of the window wearing night clothes, grabbed the sewer pipe, and used his hands and feet together. After a few ups and downs, he disappeared into the vast sky.
In the night.
Bang! Bang! Bang! There was a rhythmic knock on the door.
"who?"
"I."
Wang Zhongzhong opened the door and saw Liu Dacheng in night clothes. He was quite surprised and had a look of astonishment on his face.
"How did you come?"
"Run quickly. Centipede has rebelled!"
Liu Dacheng walked through the undulating rooftops in a straight line. However, the car from the Operations Division of Agent 76 Headquarters had to take the main street, making seven twists and turns, and would arrive later.
...
ten minutes later.
Wan Lilang led the action team to surround No. 10 Lijia Lane. When he rushed in, he found that the place was deserted.
One team member put his hand into the quilt and shouted: "Director, the quilt is still hot!"
Next to Wan Lilang stood the scarred Zhang Qiliang. From the time he opened his mouth to the time he came to arrest him, in less than an hour, the target actually escaped. Even a fool knew that someone must have tipped him off in advance.
"Who, who did this?!"
Wan Lilang's face darkened, and his gloomy aura made the air freeze instantly.
The action team members all had their heads drooped, like eggplants after autumn.
Zhang Qiliang also felt very disappointed. Since he surrendered, he had to hand in a "certificate of surrender". Neither the military commander nor the central commander was monolithic. As long as it was under the banner of "saving the country through curves", it was justified to be a traitor.
Zhang Qiliang stared blankly and asked: "Director Wan, Station Commander Wang didn't run away for a few minutes, why didn't you chase him?"
"Chasing? Where to chase?"
It was already midnight, everything was pitch dark, and I really didn’t know where to pursue him.
Wan Lilang narrowed his mung bean eyes and asked sullenly: "Do you think there is anywhere else Wang Zhongzhong can go to?"
Zhang Qiliang shook his head in confusion.
Since the establishment of Agent 76 Headquarters, Wang Zhongzhong has been guarding everyone. There must be other safe houses, and even he, the intelligence team leader, doesn't know about them.
"Hou San, you take a few people to stay and the others retreat."
After a while, the team members boarded the car one after another. Hou San, the captain of the fifth team, led three team members and ambush near No. 10 Lijia Lane. Wang Zhongzhi and Liu Dacheng, who were lying on the roof, had a panoramic view of the scene in front of them.
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Wang Zhongzhi softly cursed "the country curses": "Mother Xipi, I will let them come back without any return."
Liu Dacheng saw what he meant and made a gesture, meaning you deal with the two on the left and I'll deal with the two on the right.
Wang Zhongzhong wanted to ask "Can you do it?", but he saw Liu Dacheng jumping off the roof like a phantom, his footsteps even more agile than a civet cat...
Liu Dacheng came behind Hou San and suddenly made a move. He held his chin with his right hand and grabbed his head with his left hand. He made a 360-degree rotation and made a crisp sound. Hou San's body collapsed to the ground like cooked noodles. Another
The team member heard a strange noise and turned around to see a fierce wind blowing from the fist. He was violently hit on the temple and fell to the ground dead on the spot.
Wang Zhongzhi's speed in killing enemies was no slower than Liu Dacheng's. In less than five seconds, the two men easily hunted down four agents. To be on the safe side, Liu Dacheng shot each of them with a shot between the eyebrows.
Wang Zhongzhi took a deep breath and said goodbye to Liu Dacheng.
"Wait a minute." Liu Dacheng shouted softly: "Did you also plant a secret at No. 76? Fortunately, someone called me tonight, otherwise you would have been arrested."
Wang Zhongzhi hesitated for a moment, then nodded and admitted: "Yes."
"clear."
There is no need to say more. It is better not to know things that should not be known. I saw Liu Chengda standing on tiptoes, easily running up to the roof and disappearing in front of Wang Zhongzhi.
Wang Zhongzhi couldn't help but shook his head secretly. He thought he had read countless people and was very accurate in judging people. Even Liu Dacheng, a white-faced scholar, couldn't see through it.
Normally, Wang Zhongzhong thought that Liu Dacheng was just a scholar, with good calligraphy, good at painting, medical skills, and fluent Japanese. What he saw with his own eyes tonight completely overturned his perception. Liu Dacheng's ability to act, the entire military unification Shanghai Station
