After losing track of him, Ning Zhicheng turned around and entered an alley.
There is a smokehouse in the alley.
According to the retreat plan, we left through the back door of the opium den, rushed directly to Shiliupu Pier, and took a boat to leave Shanghai.
Under normal circumstances, even if the Secret Service is aware of it, it will be too late.
The plan is simple yet practical.
The National Government implemented the strictest ban on smoking, and opium dens could only operate underground.
The same goes for the opium den in the alley. From the outside, it looks like an ordinary house. The door is closed. If you want to enter, you must be introduced by an acquaintance.
Arriving at the door, Ning Zhicheng reached out and knocked on the door.
After a while, someone at the door asked: "Which one is it?"
"Hou San introduced me." Ning Zhicheng replied.
Hou San is a big smoker and often visits this smoke shop.
The door creaked and opened halfway.
A round head with half a cigarette in his mouth was revealed inside the door.
The round head looked Ning Zhicheng up and down for a while, then turned sideways and said, "Come in."
Ning Zhicheng was about to step towards the door when Yu Xiaoman came out from the corner and said, "Zhicheng, where are you going?"
Ning Zhicheng was surprised.
The note Wu Yanhui passed to him clearly stated that Yu Xiaoman was a traitor!
The round head was a little impatient in waiting, and said to Ning Zhicheng: "Hey, hurry up, are you going to get in?"
Before Ning Zhicheng could answer, Yu Xiaoman said first: "He has something to do and won't come in."
"It's a waste of time!"
The round head dropped a complaint and closed the door with a bang.
Ning Zhicheng's hand slowly touched his waist.
There was a dagger hidden in his waist.
"do not move!"
Yu Xiaoman shouted in a low voice.
Suddenly, there was a pistol in her hand, and the black muzzle was pointed at Ning Zhicheng.
The two of them get along day and night and are very familiar with each other.
The difference is that in front of Yu Xiaoman, including his strengths and weaknesses, his strengths and weaknesses, and even his living habits, Ning Zhicheng is like an undefended city.
But Yu Xiaoman is just the opposite. What she usually shows is just a deliberately disguised side.
Comparing the two, Yu Xiaoman obviously had the upper hand.
It is indeed difficult for Ning Zhicheng to get rid of Yu Xiaoman's tracking.
Ning Zhicheng looked at Yu Xiaoman for a while and said, "No wonder you want me to find the gun. It turns out you had a plan."
Yu Xiaoman said: "Zhicheng, come back with me. Don't worry, nothing will happen to you as long as I'm here."
Ning Zhicheng sneered: "You want me to be a traitor?"
Taking advantage of Yu Xiaoman's slight slack, Ning Zhicheng suddenly took out the dagger, raised his hand and threw it.
As soon as the dagger was released, he turned around and ran back.
He is gambling.
Bet that Yu Xiaoman’s marksmanship is inaccurate!
After all, in all the years we have been together, I have never seen Yu Xiaoman touch a gun.
Yu Xiaoman knew that if Ning Zhicheng escaped, it would be almost impossible to catch him.
She gritted her teeth and pulled the trigger.
boom!
The bullet exited the barrel of the gun.
As if Ning Zhicheng had been hit hard, he staggered a few steps and fell to the ground.
Yu Xiaoman stood there, stunned for a long time.
The human heart is full of flesh. It is not an easy thing to kill an acquaintance, especially an acquaintance who has known each other for many years and got along well with him.
Just as she was about to go over to check on Ning Zhicheng, a gunshot was heard behind her, and the bullet flew past her hair.
Yu Xiaoman was startled and hurriedly hid in the corner.
The other party was also hiding in the dark, and they each fired another shot.
No one from the Secret Service arrived yet, so Yu Xiaoman didn't dare to stay any longer, so she ran away with her body pressed against the wall.
After a while, Xu Siqi walked out of the darkness, turned around and left the scene.
He knew that the comrades waiting at the back door of the opium den should be here soon...
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ps: The number of words in these two chapters is very small, mainly because I haven’t written it for a long time and I am looking for status.
The struggle between the Kuomintang and the Communist Party has temporarily come to an end, and the anti-Japanese plot has entered.