Chapter 1 Stirring History
In 1935, in front of the "Tianchan Stage" on Sima Road in Shanghai, people came and went, and it was very lively. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
The bright red lanterns and the black plaques with gold characters are extraordinarily magnificent.
Dressed fashionably dressed young noblewoman, bejeweled fox fur beauty, smiling and full of spring.
A navy-blue figure hurriedly passed through the flow of people, very conspicuous. He wore a felt hat on his head, and a slightly fat tunics was carried on his tall and thin body, and the gold silk tea crystal glasses under the brim were held by the bridge of his nose, and he was very well-dressed.
It's an upper-class, elite dress. Before passing through the theater garden, he quietly lowered the brim of his hat, lowered his head, and walked over.
The four roads were dark and muddy, and the pair of tricks of the spies in the sea concession were a little puzzled, but when they looked at it again, their hearts suddenly jumped in shock.
The emaciated man walked in a hurry, with three gold and bronze eighteen-pointed star buttons nailed to his slightly open cuffs, and a pair of straight calfskin boots at his feet.
A bald-headed spy cocked Erlang's legs, his eyebrows twisted into a ball, and snorted coldly: "Inverted hook (it's a spy)." β
"Don't offend him." The other person re-lit a cigarette butt, and with a "plop" sound, it struck the fire, and the bar chirped.
The emaciated man quickly slipped into an alley that turned left and right, and disappeared into the bustling crowd.
In Shanghai, the most expensive land, if you don't have a little bit of eye work, you are not qualified to be a contract worker. Only when people are familiar with each other, have wide hands, and people see it for the sake of "friendship", they will allow you to eat together.
Gu Zhuxuan's minions had poisonous eyes, and as soon as they saw the shiny copper buttons on the cuffs, the identity of this person was about to come out-
The spy of the military commander, moreover, the rank is not low.
At that time, Sima Road was still the boundary of the Central Command, and the military commander had always been at odds with the Central Union, and the two were harmonious on the surface, but secretly they were indispensable to stick horses and feet in each other's land.
As for how could the spies of the military command appear on the ground of the central command-
You're so full of food!
The tall and thin man turned around the winding alley and came to a small two-story building with a somewhat foreign atmosphere, looked around left and right, and gently knocked on the bronze lion.
The three crisp knocks of "pounding, pounding, pounding" broke the silence of the night. There was silence in the small building, and for a long time, a female voice came from a non-salty and non-light: "Who?" β
The man lowered his voice, "Linglong, it's me, Han Shan." β
The door opened with a "bang", and the woman in the door opened a pair of wonderful eyes, her white and tender face as pure as silk rose slightly, and the stars in the clear sky were sprinkled, like pearls dotted among them.
"What's wrong?" The woman asked anxiously.
"Come into the house and say." Han Shan took the lead and trotted up to the second floor.
The door was gently slammed shut, and the deadbolt was bolted with a "bang" as if nothing had happened. This song is like a dream of Hualiang, just for a moment, and then escaped into the darkness.
The sound of the stairs sounded, and Linglong walked into the room with a solemn expression, she raised the curtains a little while saying in a deep voice: "Han Shan, you know the organizational discipline, you can't come here without special circumstances." β
Han Shan lowered his voice and said softly: "Tianjin may have been exposed, we have to leave quickly." β
Han Shan's words were concise and to the point, but they could be heard in Linglong's ears like a bolt from the blue: Tianjin's underground intelligence collection station may have been exposed, whether it was the military commander's spies stationed in Tianjin who found it here, or for the personal safety of a certain chief. What he had to do now was to quickly contact the comrades in Tianjin, hand over this important information to them, and then leave here as quickly as possible.
Linglong patted her chest and forced herself to calm down: "Han Shan, you have to remember that you are an intelligence officer. There are only two answers, 'yes' or 'no', and the plausible word 'maybe' shouldn't appear in your dictionary. β
Han Shan said: "I got news from the military commander that Dai Li has secretly arrived in Tianjin this afternoon. For the sake of secrecy, two other planes flew from Taiyuan to Tianjin at 6 o'clock tonight, both of whom were members of the Nanjing Military Command's Special Task Force. β
As the biggest spy leader in the Republic of China, Dai Li's work has never been untargeted. Han Shan's vigilance was very high, and he immediately sniffed out something unusual.
Linglong wanted to say something, but Han Shan had already taken off his tunic and whispered: "It's a confidential document at the level of a lieutenant colonel of the military command, and it was only transmitted from Tianjin half an hour ago." β
"Okay, I'll take care of my luggage." After saying that, Linglong turned her head and walked towards the bedroom.
"Linglong..."A low call suddenly sounded behind Linglong, she was slightly stunned, and when she turned around, two fiery lips were already imprinted on her teeth.
An affectionate kiss, warm and unrestrained.
"Hmm..." Linglong's mind was blank, and her heart seemed to be thrown high into the clouds, and when the hot snort was far away from her cheeks, Linglong's back was already drenched in sweat.
Han Shan in front of him squinted, looked at the embarrassment on his face, and chuckled: "When I was studying in the Soviet Union, whenever the locals said 'goodbye', in addition to saying goodbye, they would kiss each other as a souvenir. β
"Han Shan, you're too much, well, it's okay to shake hands!" Linglong gritted her teeth lightly and said with some shame.
Han Shan stepped forward, took up the delicate and tender little hand, gave a slight salute, and said lightly: "rΠ»Ρ6Π»Ρte6r, (Chinese transliteration δΈ«ε»εεεοΏ½ β
"What do you mean?" Linglong asked, tilting her head.
Han Shan panicked, "Uh, it means 'God bless you'." β
Linglong withdrew her little hand and said cowardly: "Comrade Han Shan, who is reliable to the party and the people, is not a fool. Xuan even blushed, covered his mouth and ran into the bedroom.
The bedroom door "slammed" shut, this short romance, charming and gorgeous, with the sound of the door closing, but quietly drew a rest.
Time is ticking, for Han Shan, as an underground worker, the personal feelings of his children should never affect his mission, especially in this moment of racing against time!
It's just that the feelings that have been suppressed for two years, the friendship that was condensed during the revolutionary period, and finally transformed into a strong friendship, finally erupted today like a flash flood!
Everything just fell into place.
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Han Shan quickly sorted out his mood, he gently opened the oilcloth in front of the table, and a shiny telegraph machine appeared in front of him.
He skillfully picked up the thread with his right hand, and rubbed his fingers on the knob of FM, but his heart sank suddenly!
"Someone unplugged the tuner! How so! β
He hurriedly reached for the belt of his trousers on the left, where there was a pistol for self-defense, and it only took him two seconds, no, only a second, for him to roll under the table and pull the enemy out and break it to pieces!
But a gun was already firmly in the back of his head!
"Put your hands on the table honestly!"
"Browning M1903, 9 mm caliber, muzzle velocity 318m/s, this distance..." Han Shan's cold sweat broke out all of a sudden, but Han Shan was a time-tested warrior after all, he was just in a trance, so he generously spread his hands on the table, and said lightly: "Hei Laosan, I have a very good relationship with your boss Gu, what do you mean by holding a gun to my head?" β
Hei Lao Sanpi smiled and said: "Tut, Deputy Chief Han of the Intelligence Section of the Shanghai Station of the Military Command, I should call you that." There's a big guy who wants to invite you over for a cup of tea and a chat. He said, no matter what, I'm going to have you tonight, so..."
Drinking tea and chatting is a polite way of saying by the Kuomintang intelligence agencies. But as long as you are locked up, it doesn't matter if you are a stinky soldier or a revolutionary who is not afraid of death, even if it is the monkey who is making trouble in the heavenly palace, they can change their tricks to make you speak.
They don't have the demon refining furnace of Taishang Laojun, but they have hearts that are blacker than coal!
Han Shan didn't seem to hear what Hei Laosan said, and said indignantly: "Laosan, you must know that both the Central and Military Commanders are working for Chairman Jiang!" If you dare to be a lackey of the Central Command and kill loyal military soldiers, Director Dai will definitely not let you go! β
"Enough!" A cold drink suddenly sounded at the door, and a figure walked quickly to the table. He glanced at the tuner, glanced at Hei Laosan, and asked, "You pulled this thing out?" β
Hei Laosan didn't know what to do, and said, "Yes... It's a small one, Captain Cao, is there anything wrong? β
"You're a knife!" Captain Cao pointed at the nose of the third black child and scolded: "Who made you think you are smart!" Do you know what stupid things you've done! Now I can't wait to make a hole in your head, get out, and stay honest. β
Han Shan slapped the table and said, "Captain Cao Ningcao, when will it be your turn to take charge of the affairs of the military commander, isn't it that your Director Xu has eaten too much lard and has been blinded by his heart, and he dares to wipe sand in Director Dai's eyes, if you let Dai..."
Cao Ning flicked his backhand, smashed the butt of the gun on Han Shan's back, and said fiercely: "Okay, don't pretend to be fucking, you pretend to be a fucking chicken every day, I didn't expect to be a spy of the Communist Party!" This time, if it weren't for the sincere solidarity with the stationmaster and the stationmaster Li of the military commander, I wouldn't have been able to catch you. β
Han Shan understood all of a sudden: his identity may have been suspected a long time ago, but he has been low-key and cautious, so he has not revealed any clues. This time, for the safety of Tianjin, he made a big mistake in a hurry, and was arrested by the Central Union.
As for why it was from Zhongtong, Han Shan had a faint guess in his heart, this was the mediation between Li and Xiang and the two old foxes. After all, he is a person in the military command, and it is not good to hear it when it is passed out, and he will not have a second choice except to die. And if the Central Unification side can find the Tianjin underground party and pick up a cheap one, it will be a great achievement.
This kind of good thing of having the best of both worlds, they will not fail to do it.
"Alright." Cao Ning took off his white gloves in a dashing manner, and commanded left and right: "You two, get off his gun and take him out." β
Cao Ning turned his head and said, "Go, take Han Shan's wife away!" β
"Yes!"
Two members of the squad rushed into the house like a whirlwind with guns, and soon the sound of the porcelain bottle breaking sounded in the bedroom, and there was a terrible roar: "Let go of me, let go of me, why are you arresting people!" β
", you stinky dare to bite!"
Linglong rushed out like crazy, but was slapped by Cao Ning. Linglong staggered to the ground like a piece of paper, hissing and inhaling cool air in her mouth.
"Linglong!" Han Shan's eyes were red, and he yelled at Cao Ning like a madman: "Let her go!" I'll go back with you! β
Cao Ning sneered: "Han Shan, you are not qualified to bargain with me now, you should worry about yourself more." β
Han Shan hung his head weakly, but suddenly he burst out, he stepped back suddenly, his broad shoulders pushed forward, and he immediately escaped from the encirclement of the two action members. He twisted his waist again, cut it with his backhand, and crushed someone's throat in an instant.
This series of actions is lightning and flint, and no one else can react at all. By the time the Kuomintang spies reacted, Han Shan had already snatched the pistol and pressed the trigger.
The muzzle of the gun spewed angry tongues of fire, and the enemy in front of him was cut down like wheat harvested in the autumn. Cao Ning pulled the black third child and blocked it in front of his chest. The clicking bullets shook the black old man like an electric shock.
After a burst of gunfire, the Einsatzgruppen had already begun to return fire. The whole house was shattered, and the dappled fire lit up the night.
Han Shan hid in the bedroom door with Linglong in his arms, not moving. The gunshots stopped, the darkness struck, and Cao Ning's cruel smile suddenly sounded: "Han Shan, now this place is surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside, even a fly can't fly out." As long as you actively cooperate, I, Cao Ning, promise you that I will definitely spare your life, otherwise..."
A black shadow jumped up suddenly, rushing towards his side with lightning speed, and the dense gunfire of "Da Da" blossomed everywhere, tearing the black shadow to pieces, and then a muffled gunfire rang out in the room, "Da, Da". The bullet was directed at the person who shot on his side just now!
"Stop, fuck it, we've got it." Cao Ning hissed loudly, and while wiping his head with his hand, he arched his ass towards the back.
Another black shadow flashed out, and when he got closer, Cao Ning suddenly showed a look of horror, and he shouted: "Shoot, shoot!" β
The muzzle of the guilty gun swallowed the tongue of angry fire, and the black shadow jumped diagonally, and the three precise shots of "pop, pop, snap" ended the sinful lives of the last three executioners.
Han Shan leaned against the wall, gasping for breath, and a bullet hit deep into the middle of the third rib on the right. He hissed and gasped, and pulled his head down feebly.
Linglong hurriedly ran over, "Han Shan, how are you, Han Shan?" β
"IβI'm fine..."Han Shan held Linglong's hand tightly, with a deep apology on his face.
Linglong snuggled deeply on Han Shan's chest, and the circle of torches outside the two-story building illuminated the night sky like a blazing day. There was a commotion downstairs, and smoke-emitting cluster grenades flew in from the shattered windows.
Han Shan buried Linglong deep in his chest, leaned close to the tip of her ear, and whispered, "Linglong..."
"Well..."
"Slip away"
"Slip away"
A loud explosion swept the roof......
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