After taking the photo, more and more fires could be seen faintly on the side of the dormitory, Han Feng raised his hand and looked at his watch, according to the time, in the old director's data room, the fire should have already burned.

But he didn't plan to leave immediately, according to Kawatani's speculation, the southernmost part of the factory in the epidemic prevention and water supply department should be the database.

That's right, like the special laboratory of the pharmaceutical factory, it also has its own data room, which must contain various data on the Japanese army's research on bacteriological warfare.

Han Feng has a good memory, and he still remembers that Mei Mei even did not hesitate to defend these Japanese invaders who committed heinous crimes for the sake of these bacteriological warfare data and data, which caused this hateful army to delay in subjugating the law.

How could Han Feng let go of such important information.

The worst thing has to be burned in one fire, and it's best that the little devil hasn't backed it up yet, and then exposes the matter here through his own evidence.

Thinking of this, Han Feng quickly rushed to the place.

Not far away, there was already a shout, it seemed that Japanese sentries had discovered the fire, and the sirens in the factory suddenly sounded loudly, and the whole factory was in chaos.

It seems that the situation is not good, and the devils have become alert.

Han Feng no longer hesitated, the gun silence technology in this period was already good, he had deliberately spent money to buy a suitable pistol silencer before, and secretly directly killed the three sentinels guarding outside the data room.

The door of the data room is naturally difficult to open, and it is impossible for the sentinels to have the keys on them, just like the key to the special laboratory of the pharmaceutical factory is only owned by the old director, and it must be stricter here.

Without thinking too much, Han Feng took out a few grenades from the sentry.

Indeed, there are very few sturdy doors that can withstand the explosion of a grenade.

After a loud blast accompanied by a roaring explosion, the door to the data room exploded.

And this also means that this place has been exposed, and I will not turn a blind eye to such an important place as the data room.

Han Feng didn't dare to delay at all, and immediately rushed into the data room, picked it up randomly on the shelves with all kinds of materials, and stuffed it into the second backpack he had prepared a long time ago.

He doesn't care what kind of information he has now, and whether it's useful or not? Time was of the essence, and after this explosion, the Japanese sentries must have been rushing here.

This time, it is not possible to extract useful information in advance, as in the laboratory of a pharmaceutical factory.

It was just that he had just filled the backpack with a small half of the space, and Han Feng suddenly noticed that there was a special delicate small bookshelf in the leftmost corner of the data room, on which were delicately placed the materials that looked exceptionally neat from the outside.

So special?

That's definitely more important, it's them.

Han Feng poured all the materials that had just been packed into his backpack on the ground, and then quickly rushed over and swept away the information and documents on the exquisite bookshelf.

Then it was the ignition of the familiar road, and the door was snatched and fled.

A few minutes later, just as Han Feng expected, when the Japanese sentry heard the explosion and hurried over, the entire data room had already turned into a sea of fire.

At this time, Han Feng, who had the information in hand, completely let go, and he continued to create chaos, setting fire to all corners of the entire factory.

This feeling is so refreshing, and the whole person has a kind of happy release and catharsis.

Of course, you can't overdo it, Han Feng saw a large number of Japanese soldiers quickly arrive at the factory, and hurriedly carried his backpack and ran away in time according to the secret passage that had been explored a long time ago.

It was a small half-person high exhaust hole, for safety reasons, when fleeing, Han Feng even touched a gas mask in the laboratory to put on himself, and then dragged his backpack and climbed out along the exhaust hole.

At around 11:43, Han Feng successfully climbed out of the exhaust hole and threw away the gas mask, only then did he feel that his breathing was smooth.

This time's backpack seems to be lighter than the last one, only twenty or thirty pounds.

The direction in which the exhaust hole was taken out was also the direction where Han Feng hid the first backpack.

Soon, the strong man in the dark night carried two backpacks, one large and one small, and quickly moved away from the sea of fire behind him.

After walking a long way in the dim moonlight, away from the gunfire and noise behind him, Han Feng pulled out a bicycle from a bush, which was the vehicle he had set up in advance in this place.

Everything was very well planned and went very smoothly.

Tie the straps of the two backpacks together, then hang them on the back seat of the bicycle, and in the dark night, the man facing the cold wind pedals the bicycle and gradually moves away.

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"Kojiro, you're finally back, I haven't dared to close my eyes, it seems that you succeeded!" When Han Feng pushed open the door, the vigilant Kawaya put down his pistol.

Han Feng wiped his sweat and said happily: "Don't be too happy, let's prepare to set off overnight, it's not appropriate to stay here for a long time, maybe they will find out about me soon." ”

"And where are we going to flee?" Kawatani asked.

"This is Harbin, it's not far away, let's go south first, and then I can use my identity one last time, take a bus or carriage to Wuchang, and continue to the south after arriving at Wuchang, the endless snow-capped mountainous area on the provincial border between Jilin and Binjiang, that's where we want to go, our people are in that area, and we will be safe after meeting them."

"Our people? Is it the International League, our own comrades? Kawatani got excited.

"Of course, it was a group of like-minded comrades who, like you and me, believed in Marxism and pursued the emancipation of the proletariat." Han Feng swore solemnly.

"That's great, let's go, I can't wait to meet them." Kawaya became more and more excited.

"Okay."

"What's packed with these two backs? Is that what you call the data in the lab and factory? ”

"Of course, Kawatani, although the time is pressing, I still want to ask you a question, we are willing to fight for the cause of **ism, and everyone should make their own efforts.

The best part of your abilities is in microbiology and bacteriological research, and I told you about the things and theories that Itabe gave me, and I just wanted to ask if I could continue to complete these studies if I had detailed information here and managed to get you the equipment. ”

"Is this a mission assigned to me by the Order?"

"Of course, if you do well, I can even introduce you to my organization and become a real * prostitution party."

"* Producers? Haven't I joined the International Producers' League on your recommendation? Kawaya wondered.

Han Feng said with a smile: "That's an international alliance, it's far away from us, this is China, I think you should join the *industrial party." ”

Kawaya thought for a moment, turned around happily and said, "With some more manpower in related specialties and the equipment needed, I think I can work hard to complete this task." ”

"Okay, I'll give you my full support." Han Feng responded.