Hangzhou in April. The wind is warm and the sun is beautiful. The willow trees are blooming.
Liu Dacheng walked among the noisy crowd, wandering aimlessly. Twenty or thirty meters behind him, Chang Qing and Wu Haitao followed.
After most of the day, they wandered to Lingyin Temple. It is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the scenery is charming. Because there are many obstacles around, it is easy for someone to shoot at you. A master like Qian Jun can hit the target easily from a distance of two hundred meters.
Fa, it is not difficult to kill Liu Da.
A monk wearing cassocks stood at the door of the temple. When he saw Liu Dacheng and other three people coming over, he couldn't help but frowned. These three people exuded a violent aura, and you could almost smell the breath of the dead. This kind of smell has been coming for a long time.
Formed in a bloody environment.
"Amitabha Buddha, I wonder what the three donors are doing?"
The monk clasped his hands together and murmured something like an endorsement. Liu Dacheng smiled and tried to be kind.
"Master, the world is not peaceful and there is no sense of security. I would like to go to the temple to burn a stick of incense and pray for peace. Is that possible?"
"Welcome the donors. The three donors will come with me."
The world is too chaotic, all industries are withered, and there are not even many people in Lingyin Temple. Two young monks are sweeping the floor in the courtyard. There are three or five monks chanting sutras. The murmuring sutras come from the Buddhist hall, and Liu Dacheng says
I can't understand it either.
When he arrived at the entrance of the Main Hall, Liu Dacheng stopped and glanced at them out of habit, and unexpectedly saw a pair of familiar eyes! Those eyes were hiding behind the window of the Sutra Pavilion, watching them closely.
Qian Jun!
Liu Dacheng couldn't help but feel horrified. No wonder the Japanese and puppet agents and police in Hangzhou tried their best and searched almost the entire city, but still couldn't find Qian Jun. It turned out that Qian Jun was hiding in Lingyin.
The temple has arrived.
Thinking of the Baolin Temple behind Qianjia Village in Xiangshan County, Liu Dacheng understood instantly. In fact, just based on Qian Jun's background, it is easy to infer that he hid in Lingyin Temple because of his historical origin. His master Hui
Master Yuan is originally a Buddhist. Who can guarantee whether Master Huiyuan has any brothers from the same discipline who have become monks in Lingyin Temple?
Such an important clue was actually ignored by the Japanese and puppet secret agents. Fortunately, Liu Dacheng came to Hangzhou this time not because he wanted Qian Jun's life. He was just ordered by Li Shiqun to come out to take a breath and carry out his mission.
That’s it. As for the result, that is beyond human power.
When Liu Dacheng and Qian Jun's eyes met, Qian Jun was also sure that Liu Dacheng had seen him. The two had met before, but they didn't know each other's details until Liu Dacheng worshiped Buddha, burned incense and walked out.
Temple, Qian Jun's eyes never left them for a moment.
Qian Jun was ready to retreat at any time. Liu Dacheng clearly saw him, but did not take any action, which made Qian Jun even more confused. All night long, Qian Jun could not sleep, fearing that Liu Dacheng would suddenly attack.
One day, two days, three days. Lingyin Temple was peaceful and quiet.
Liu Dacheng divided his men into ten groups, with two people in each group, and went out separately for reconnaissance. It was just a show of letting Chamberlin and the others know that he had done something.
Qian Jun is a master of disguise. In fact, he is not idle all day long. Sometimes he dresses up as an old man who picks up garbage, sometimes as a rickshaw puller, and sometimes as a blind man setting up a stall to tell fortunes. In fact, he is always looking for opportunities to kill people!
In the evening of that day, Liu Dacheng took Chang Qing and Wu Haitao back to the police station. When counting the number of people, they found that Wen Kui and Shi Qiang of the eighth group had not returned to the team. They waited until late at night, but there was still no trace of the two people!
Based on experience, Liu Dacheng felt that Wen Kui and Shi Qiang were already in danger. Sure enough, the next morning, the police station received an alarm and found the bodies of two people in the grass beside the West Lake. Both of them had been broken.
Died by neck. The murderer was very powerful and could kill with one move.
In the next three days, people took the road of no return every day, making everyone feel in danger. Even Wu Haitao, who had never been afraid of death, looked frightened and said: "Director, make an excuse, let's evacuate."
.We can’t afford to die like this. At this rate, it won’t be long before all the people we brought out will be unable to go back. And Qian Jun’s shadow has not been touched.”
This is the effect Liu Dacheng wants!
Li Shiqun wanted to use Liu Da as a guinea pig and wanted to see his good show. He deliberately acted mentally weak. As long as he ensured that he would not die, he would borrow the help of Qian Jun and send all the so-called "brothers" to the west. Qian Jun seemed
He also realized Liu Dacheng's intention and became more and more ruthless in killing the enemy.
It was a dark and stormy midnight. Liu Dacheng suddenly appeared in the Sutra Pavilion of Lingyin Temple, frightening Qian Jun greatly.
Qian Jun quickly reached out to touch the pistol at his waist, and Liu Dacheng's gun was already pointed at his chest.
"Don't move. It's easy for the gun to go off. I don't mean to hurt you. Let's sit down and talk."
Qian Jun exuded a strong aura of violence. Compared to Liu Dacheng, he was still much weaker. The murderous aura in Liu Dacheng seemed to burst out in an instant. He was usually very restrained, but once he became ruthless, he suddenly
It's like he has changed as a person, becoming even scary to Qian Jun.
The two of them were sitting on chairs in the Sutra Pavilion, with a beautiful temple outside the window. Because he didn't know the details, Liu Dacheng needed to activate his "mind-reading skills" even more. He found that Qian Jun's heart was full of contradictions and doubts.
Who is he? A traitor? Not like a military commander? Not like it either! Is he an underground party of the Chinese Communist Party? Why did he let me go in Lingyin Temple last time? Why did he pretend to send people everywhere to arrest me?...
...Qian Jun's brain waves were transmitted to Liu Dacheng's brain, which shocked Liu Dacheng.
At least Qian Jun no longer has any murderous intention towards him!
"As soon as I arrived in Hangzhou, you almost shot me in the head. Pfft! My head is like a rotten watermelon. How interesting."
Liu Dacheng was talking about Ma Ben being shot in the head. The scene was a bit bloody and gave him nightmares for several nights.
"I'm sorry, I really wanted to kill you at that time. In my eyes, you were a traitor!"
The word "traitor" had to be preceded by the word "dog", and he said it with gritted teeth. Liu Dacheng could feel the anger bursting out of Qian Jun's heart.
He asked coldly: "Have you learned the rules of survival in troubled times?"
Qian Jun looked at Liu Dacheng in astonishment, not knowing what he was referring to. Living in troubled times, survival requires great wisdom. What Qian Jun could think of was not to surrender or become a traitor. At the moment when his life was on the line, he
Finally gave up the resistance. At the last second to protect the national treasure, he killed two followers and once again embarked on the road of resisting Japan.
Now, the saddest thing for him is that he doesn't want to be a traitor. He can't go back to Chongqing. He doesn't understand the underground party of the Communist Party of China. Therefore, he can only be a lone ranger, desperately killing Japanese and traitors.
