Fifteen minutes later, Liu Yan went straight to the intersection of Fenglin Road, which was still heavily guarded, with snow-bright bayonets under the dim street lamps, water-cooled Makqin heavy machine guns covered by tarpaulin, and ironclad vehicles hidden in the woods, a Dodge ten-wheeled truck covered with civilian steel plates, an amateur version of the tank, and the flying fortress that roared through the streets of Beijing and Shanghai.

It is said that a whole guard battalion is stationed on Fenglin Road, which is the elite of the elite, a full set of American-style equipment, super combat effectiveness, and does not belong to the national army sequence, but belongs to the Jiangdong Provincial Traffic Police Corps, this unit is Chen Zikun personally mastered the lineage of armed forces, the whole United States of America, and played a decisive role in next year's uprising.

Fenglin Road is full of dignitaries, there are sentry posts at the intersection, there are rows of high walls and woods inside, I don't know how many dark whistles, swimming whistles and wolf dogs are hidden, but there are no infrared detectors in these years, there are no cameras, at most a power grid, for Liu Yanzhi, there is not much difference from undefended houses.

Liu Yanzhi easily entered Fenglin Road, although he is a local of Omijiang, but he has never been here since he was a child, Fenglin Road was a residential area for senior Kuomintang officials before liberation, and a residential area for senior Communist Party officials after liberation, and there was nothing to do with the common people, so he couldn't figure out which small building Chen Zikun lived in, but this was not difficult for him, Jiangdong Wang must be the most beautiful one to live in.

He really guessed correctly, Chen Zikun lives at No. 10 Fenglin Road, a small white western-style building, at the moment the study on the second floor is still lit, in the gatehouse, two guards stick to their posts, in the corner of the yard, a wolf dog that has let go of the chain lies in the kennel and closes his eyes to recuperate.

Liu Yanzhi's movements are more brisk and flexible than cats, he fell silently in the yard, the wolf dog vigilantly pricked up his ears, a threatening roar in his throat, the biting dog did not bark, it was extremely fierce from the kennel, pounced on the uninvited stranger, sharp teeth flashed in the snowy night, Liu Yan flicked his hand, a peanut peanut pebble hit the wolf dog's head with a strong wind, and the big wolf dog like a calf suddenly collapsed to the ground, motionless.

This is one of the magic skills of Yanzimen, Xia Feixiong is proficient in the art of pointing, not only can point people, but also dogs, just now the stone hit a point on the dog's head, can ensure that the dog sleeps for a few hours.

The dog's sense of smell and hearing are more sensitive than people, and the vigilance is also extremely high, for the thieves, the watchdog is the biggest threat, and now the wolf dog is solved, Liu Yanzhi calmly went upstairs, of course, not the door, the main entrance of the small western-style building is pinned up from the inside, and can only climb up from the outer wall.

The small western-style building is full of places to climb, he used his light skills to jump up, the first to patronize is the study with the lights on, Liu Yan made a standard pearl inverted roller blind, hooked his feet on the railing above, and peeked down at everything in the study.

There are thick velvet curtains hanging in the study window, you can see the scene inside through the gap, the area is about ten square meters, one side of the wall is full of bookshelves, full of classics, and there is a mahogany desk facing the door, a burly man sits behind the desk with his back to the window, holding a pipe in one hand, flipping through documents in the other, and there are photos of Chen Zikun's military uniform hanging on the wall, as well as a family photo and a heroic photo of a young pilot standing in front of the Mustang fighter, presumably Chen Zikun's son Chen Bei.

The man was wearing flannel pants, a wool vest, dressed at home, his hair was still black and shiny, he read the document attentively, and even his posture had not changed, presumably this was the owner of the house and the owner of Jiangdong, the famous patriotic general Chen Zikun.

Liu Yan looked straight for a while, felt bored, slipped along the wall to the next door, turned over and entered the balcony, the door of this room was hidden, Liu Yan listened intently, there was no sound of the sleeping person breathing, he was sure that this room was not occupied, pushed the door in, glanced around, determined from the furnishings that it was a certain lady's room, and suddenly his eyes were fixed on the table.

There is a jade Ruyi on the table, it is the one that he stole from the palace when he wore it that year, and later gave it to Shen Xiaohong, the book of Shanghai Shuyu Girls' School, with a mutton fat white jade texture and an inconspicuous yellow skin on the tail, which is absolutely not wrong.

Liu Yan was stunned on the spot, it took a long time to come back to his senses, at first he thought that the owner of this room might have something to do with Shen Xiaohong, but he quickly figured it out, it should be the jade Ruyi that the Chen family's wife bought through other channels, he laughed at himself, his imagination is too rich, how can there be so many coincidences in the world.

Just as he was about to leave this bedroom, Liu Yanzhi turned back and looked at the photo on the cabinet, this is an old photo inlaid in a silver frame, the person in the photo is wearing a Qing Dynasty woman's clothing, a high-necked jacket, full of gold and jade, elegant temperament, graceful face, isn't it Shen Xiaohong!

Liu Yanzhi is really stupid this time, since there is a photo of Shen Xiaohong, it shows that a certain wife of the Chen family is directly related to Shen Xiaohong, the biggest possibility is of course Jianbing from Shanghai, could it be that Jianbing is the daughter of Shen Xiaohong and Zhou Jiarui? That's really a place in life where we don't meet.

Zhou Jiarui is his friend, then his daughter should call himself uncle, then Chen Zikun is his niece and son-in-law, thinking of this, Liu Yanzhi couldn't help but chuckle in the dark, but soon he thought that Zhou Jiarui's daughter actually inherited Shen Xiaohong's profession and became a new generation of Oiran in the Shanghai Tang flower industry, so it means that Mr. Zhou is not satisfied.

Suddenly, there was some movement outside, the courtyard door opened, and a late-night visitor walked in accompanied by the guards, and there was a sound downstairs, it was the maid who opened the door, Liu Yanzhi held his breath, faintly uneasy, it was so late, what did Chen Zikun call someone to do.

The guards sent the guests to the door, and when they turned back, they had an extra eye and went to the kennel to take a look, but they didn't see the wolf dog sleeping in it, looking left and right, and finally found the wolf dog's "corpse" in the corner. ”

In fact, the unconscious wolf dog was dragged to the corner by Liu Yanzhi, and the guards mistakenly thought that the dog had been killed, and broke out in a cold sweat, the assassins had entered the courtyard, and the guards didn't even notice it! He did not immediately warn, but hurried back to the gatehouse, pressed the switch, and outside the courtyard there was a row of bungalows, where thirty night guards lived, and the red light on the roof flashed, which was a silent alarm signal, and the adjutant on duty led people into the courtyard.

At the same time, the porter also informed Chen Dashuai by phone that there were assassins in the house!

In the study on the second floor, Chen Zikun was talking to a guest, and after receiving a call, he opened the drawer, took out an M1911 pistol, pushed the bullet, and opened the insurance.

"Sit here for a while, and you'll be fine right away." Chen Zikun went out with a gun, stood on the second floor and looked downstairs, the guards were waiting outside the door, they did not dare to enter the door without the order of the commander.

"Double Happiness brings two people up." Chen Zikun said softly, "The children are sleeping, don't disturb them." ”

The adjutant Shuangxi quietly went upstairs with two guards with carbines, searched room by room, and when he found the door next to the study, he found that the door to the balcony was open, indicating that someone had indeed entered the house.

Chen Zikun remained silent, walked quickly to the other bedroom, gently unscrewed the doorknob, flashed into the door, did not rush to turn on the light, first observed that a little girl was sleeping soundly on the copper shelf bed.

He walked over and tucked her feet under the quilt, and she woke up, her eyes shining like stars in the sky.

"Daddy, shall we build a snowman together tomorrow?" Ten-year-old daughter Chen Jiao asked.

"Okay, build a big snowman." When the father replied, his eyes were full of love.

"And a snowball fight."

"Okay, have a snowball fight, it's not early, if you don't sleep, you won't be able to have a snowball fight if you don't get up tomorrow morning."

"Daddy is so good, then I'll sleep." The youngest daughter closed her eyes.

Chen Zikun's eagle-like eyes scanned the room for a week, and found nothing wrong, so he went out with confidence and closed the door gently.

He checked his youngest son Chen Nan's room again, but still didn't find that Chen Bei's mother, Xia Xiaoqing, also put on her clothes when she heard the movement, with thin fast boots under her feet and a revolver with a large open nose in her hand.

"Something's wrong?" Xia Xiaoqing asked.

"Carl is dead." Chen Zikun said that Karl is the name of a wolf dog, an authentic German blackback, brought from Nazi Germany, and many brothers served in the SS.

"I'll take a look." Xia Xiaoqing hurriedly went downstairs, she was born as a woman, and she could see the other party's path from Carl's wound, Chen Zikun was afraid that she would catch a cold, so he hurriedly went back to the study and took out a big coat and draped it on Xia Xiaoqing's shoulder.

Shuangxi took the guards to search it, there were not many people living at No. 10 Fenglin Road, the eldest son Chen Bei was an air force pilot and lived in a barracks, the eldest daughter practiced medicine in Beitai, Jianbing was in Shanghai, Yao Yilei was in Hong Kong, Lin Wenjing was running errands in Nanjing, there were only Xia Xiaoqing and a pair of children at home, all the rooms were searched, and no suspicious people were found.

Maybe it was a false alarm, maybe the assassin had fled, Chan guessed.

In Chen Jiao's bedroom, the little girl gently tapped on the bed board: "You can come out." ”

Liu Yanzhi got out from under the bed, and the Chen Mansion did a good job of hygiene, even under the bed it was spotless, without old dust and cobwebs.

……

Five minutes ago, when the guards suddenly rushed into the courtyard, Liu Yanzhi was still in a daze in Jianbing's house, when he heard the movement probe came out, and found that it was too late, the courtyard was full of soldiers, and the light pillars of the flashlight were shooting everywhere.

"Are you Santa Claus?"

He turned around sharply, it was a pink little Lori, wearing orange pajamas, carrying a doll in her hand, and she was tilting her head to look at herself.

Liu Yan looked straight at himself, he didn't wear red clothes, and he didn't have a white beard and a plow pulled by a reindeer, why was he Santa Claus.

At the critical moment, Liu Yanzhi was amused by the little girl, the artist was bold, he was not afraid of the guards outside, and asked the girl with a smile: "Where do you think I look like Santa Claus?" ”

"I think you are." The little girl was firm, "You came in through the chimney." ”

Liu Yanzhi was about to speak, the door of the study opened, due to the angle, Chen Zikun, who was holding the gun, did not see the scene here, the little girl put her finger on her lips, pointed to her room, and motioned for Liu Yanzhi to go with her.

So there was the scene just now, the ghost made the gods, Liu Yanzhi was convinced of the little girl, and climbed under her bed and successfully escaped Chen Zikun's search.

"Alright, you can get the present." The little girl sat cross-legged on the bed and said seriously.

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