As soon as this shout came out, the entire second floor immediately boiled, but an extremely loud voice came from the southern prison cell, overpowering everyone:

"Good job Leopard Head! I recognize you brother! ”

"Phew, just you, a bastard who was beaten by the Japanese and called Dad, are you also worthy of recognizing the leopard head as a brother?" Another shrill voice came, and the person who spoke before immediately lost his voice, obviously losing face by being exposed to the sore spot.

Geng Chaozhong shook his head and smiled bitterly, when did he become the head of the leopard Lin Chong? If he is the head of a leopard, then where is his good brother Rutiha? Do you want to show your true colors as a hero?

Just as he was bored and self-deprecating, the rough voice of Boss Liu when he went downstairs just now came from the depths of the north side of the cell.

"The newcomer, if you have some ability, report your name!"

Geng Chaozhong didn't answer, he was really not interested in associating with these people in prison, to be honest, he had been a soldier for a few years, and he still had some official spirit, and he didn't look down on these so-called heroes from the bottom of his heart - the so-called righteousness is not worth mentioning, in the eyes of their group of people, aren't brothers just for sale?

Seeing that Geng Chaozhong didn't reply, there was suddenly no sound in the prison. Obviously, this so-called Boss Liu is quite prestigious, and no one dares to ridicule him.

After a long while, the loud voice of the "Sanhua Tiger" came from the south again: "Boss Liu, you Red Party doesn't seem to be good!" People don't look down on you with leopard heads, haha! ”

"Boss Liu? Communist party? Liu? Willow? ”

A name suddenly popped into Geng Chaozhong's mind.

Liu Zhixun?

Is that him?

However, the boss in the north, who didn't know whether it was Liu or Liu, didn't say anything more. Immediately after, two prison guards, one fat and one thin, pushed Geng Chaozhong into room No. 6 of Tianzi.

As soon as the Japanese saw Geng Chaozhong coming in, he hurriedly lowered his head and shrank into the corner without saying a word, looking harmless to humans and animals - it seemed that he was scared by Geng Chaozhong.

And Geng Chaozhong had just received twenty lashes here, and he was in a terrible pain, so he didn't bother to pay attention to this guy, so he simply sat cross-legged on the ground in a daze.

Geng Chaozhong had already made up his mind not to participate in any violent prison escape activities, he was a snitch of his own size, and he couldn't commit it! During this time, it is better to tease the Japanese in front of you, and then see if you can find that Zhang Zongyuan. In short, everything is good with fate, just with fate.

So Geng Chaozhong's eyes turned to Kitagawa Kurasuke, Beichuan had been secretly staring at Geng Chaozhong for a long time, and at first saw that Geng Chaozhong was unwilling to deal with him, and he couldn't help but secretly rejoice in his heart, and when he saw Geng Chaozhong's eyes, his body couldn't help but tremble, and his upper and lower lips began to tremble:

"Don't come here! I'm a Japanese expatriate, and if you dare to beat me again, Mr. Schultz will put you in a water prison! ”

"Oops, now I think of Schultz, why didn't I remember when I beat others before?!" Geng Chaozhong tilted his chin and squinted at this guy who was afraid of being soft and hard.

"The weak should submit to the strong, this is our Japanese rule, they can't beat me, so naturally they should surrender to me. As long as they surrender, I will not fight them again. This is the spirit of our bushido. Kitagawa Kurusuke suddenly straightened his waist and said seriously.

Geng Chaozhong smiled dumbly, this Japanese is quite cunning, this is to use words to squeeze himself, indeed, he had already expressed his submission when he beat him just now.

"Kitagawa, let me ask you, is this in China or in Japan?" Geng Chaozhong leaned forward and asked.

"Of course, Qingdao belongs to our great Japan," Beichuan just said this, and suddenly saw Geng Chaozhong raise his fist, and immediately changed his words: "Of course it belongs to your people," Geng Chaozhong glared, raised his fist and smashed it, Beichuan had to change his words again: "It belongs to China." ”

"Well, on Chinese turf, the rules are like this."

Geng Chaozhong suddenly rushed over, his fist smashed on Beichuan's body like raindrops, and said as he beat him: "Our rule is that if you break into our territory without permission, then you must beat him until you call him Dad." ”

Three minutes later, there was a burst of "Dad!" from Tianzi No. 6 Prison. Father! I'm convinced! The sound of the voice.......

"This kid is very ruthless." In Cell 8 next door, two prisoners were whispering.

"yes, not much." Another said.

............................

"Ahem, I said Beichuan, you're pretty good at choosing a place! This No. 6 prison is leaning against the corridor window, and opposite is the prison guard's dormitory, which is quite quiet, good, good. Geng Chaozhong leaned against the wall, spread his legs, and Beichuan knelt next to him, massaging Geng Chaozhong's muscles and blood stasis.

Beichuan lowered his eyebrows and looked like a child daughter-in-law in the old society, very well-behaved, he kept his hands on his hands, and said in his mouth: "My lord, this is originally a single room, but because the cell is really not enough, Schultz has to arrange a person inside, or with my peace-loving character, I will not beat people." ”

"Well, I know you Japanese have always been peace-loving, but what I want to ask is, who is that Boss Liu in the north?" Geng Chaozhong smiled and asked kindly.

"Oh, I don't know, I just know that the people in the south are all gangs, and the people in the north are political prisoners."

After inquiring about the situation with this Beichuan for a while, Geng Chaozhong also had a little bit of information, but this Japanese usually acts alone when he eats and relaxes, and he himself is not very clear about the details.

However, the military literacy cultivated by the military academy still allowed Geng Chaozhong to analyze the terrain and environment of the entire Yizijian.

The second floor of the entire Yizi Prison is two rows of symmetrical prisons, and the naming and order of each cell are disrupted, for example, Geng Chaozhong's Tianzi No. 6 Prison is the first on the south side of the second floor - this is to effectively confuse the thoughts of the robbers in the event of a prison robbery. On the north side of the corridor there is also a single room and a prison guard's quarters.

In general, this is a pattern of north-south lighting, and the only exit is only one, which is the staircase located in the middle of the entire corridor.

Diagonally across the staircase are Prison Guards 9 and 12, which are also the best locations and views on the entire second floor. Immediately next to the staircase are Supervisor No. 7 to the west and Supervisor No. 11 to the north, and although you can't see the staircase, you can hear the sound of the staircase for the first time.

Although Geng Chaozhong didn't want to escape from prison, his mind still couldn't help but think about how to escape from prison, which can be said to be the instinct of any criminal - even if reason tells the criminal that escaping from prison is not a good choice, any criminal will still involuntarily think about this aspect.

Geng Chaozhong is of course no exception, but what he is most puzzled about now is, will anyone come to him for a connection? What the hell is Boss Zhu doing?

...................

At the end of the corridor on the north side of the second floor of the Yizi Prison, Tianzi No. 1 room.

Like Geng Chaozhong's Tianzi No. 6 room, this is also a single room, and the person living in it is naturally the legendary Liu Zhixun Liu Boss.

What the hell is Boss Zhu doing?

Liu Zhixun was also confused, there had never been such a way to connect - no time, no place, and no physical features, only three simple numbers: six, six, six.

Liu Zhixun is thirty-five years old, which is not too old, but the two nasolabial folds on both sides of his nose like knives make him look like he is in his forties, especially the extremely deep black eyes, which make him look unfathomable.

He is a veteran gang member, among the four generations of the "Great Enlightenment" of the Island City Youth Gang, he is the same as Zhu Muyun, the second generation of Tongzi, and in 1914, he was imprisoned in the old German prison for a case of stabbing the Japanese Black Dragon Society Ronin Hashimoto.

Fortunately, the Japanese attacked the city soon after, and the Germans had no intention of taking care of the old Germany, so they simply transferred all the German prison guards back to the city guards.

But the entire island city has become the world of the Japanese, and the Black Dragon Society has also replaced the Green Gang and officially taken over the underground forces of the island city. Liu Zhixun, who had killed the Japanese, was unsurprisingly wanted by the whole city.

At first, with the protection of the gang, Liu Zhixun was still able to maintain his life in the island city under the hiding in Tibet, but six years later, the Japanese who controlled the island city with a deep grasp finally found out his whereabouts, and the desperate Liu Zhixun was betrayed by the gang brothers, wanted by the Japanese military police, and his wife and family were broken, and finally had to defect to the Communist Party, no, it should be called Cheka at that time.

It was then that he reacquainted himself with Zhu Muyun, the little detective who looked extremely smooth and treacherous.

In fact, he, like many of the Red Workers' Pickets at that time, had no culture, no firm revolutionary beliefs, and only bitter hatred for the Japanese. Such figures, unable to hold important leadership positions, often become the best candidates for the task force. For example, Gu Shunzhang, the current captain of the Central Special Branch Red Team, is not also from a gang like himself?

Although I don't know what communism is, I at least know what it is. If it weren't for the help of the Communist Party, I am afraid that I would have died on that cold and dark winter night in 1920.

Die or die!

I have already lived nine more years, and I have nothing to regret. It's just that Wang Fuyuan, the damned traitor, has harmed so many brothers in his own action team. They are so young, so hot-blooded, and so vigorous, but they all died tragically under the butcher's knife of the CC department one by one.

Only he, the big brother in their eyes, is still living.

But it's nothing, after completing this mission, it's time for you to go with them!

Liu Zhixun raised his head and looked at the south side of the corridor.

Could it really be the new "leopard head"?

............

There was a sound of crackling footsteps, which was the sound of the prison guard's leather boots touching the Yuhua stone floor, and it seemed that he was about to be interrogated again.

Liu Zhixun stood up, no, to be exact, on crutches, because he had lost a calf.

But Liu Zhixun's face was not abnormal, as if the lost leg was not his, and then the prison door opened, and a sturdy young man in a gray tunics walked in, it was Liu Yi's classmate, the young man named "Xiaoqu".

"Let's go, Boss Liu, our section chief wants to see you."

Strictly speaking, Liu Yiban is the real boss of old Germany.

There are more than 100 people in more than 50 cells on two floors of Yizi Prison, and more than 60 of them were arrested by Liu Yiban. However, the most famous of them is naturally Liu Zhixun, the head of the Shandong Communist Party of China.

To be honest, if it weren't for Wang Fuyuan's help, Liu Yiban never thought that he would be able to catch this Communist Party's most powerful special situation in Shandong Province in a short period of time.

This person was trained in the Soviet Union with Gu SZ, Chen Geng, and other red team bosses in Shanghai, and it was completely a special situation cultivated by the Cheka, and it was not at all comparable to the so-called party affairs investigation department of the CC department, which was a halfway monk.

But that's where his value lies.

Nanjing needs professional spy personnel so much! Since the establishment of the Central Special Branch, the Communist Party has opened up a second front in the espionage front and intelligence work, swept away the previous weakness on the military front, and completely hoisted the CC system to fight.

Director Xu Enzeng and Director Xu once made it clear that we must not simply kill this kind of specially trained spy talent, but find a way to influence them and use them for our use, so that at least our party's special intelligence work can make great strides forward for more than 10 years!

But it's a hard bone to gnaw! This Liu Zhixun has been locked up in old Germany for more than a year, he should eat, sleep, and he didn't say anything when he should be punished, but he has used all the punishments, but he just doesn't nod.

It seems that to deal with this kind of diehard, you have to be like Director Xu said, attacking the heart!

Liu Zhixun was brought in.

Although he lost one of his lower legs, the man did not seem to be unaffected at all, and his crutches and the other leg worked together so well as they should have been.

"Mr. Liu, please take a seat, please take a seat. It's all because the people under his hands are working too roughly, and the people are blocked in the house, and they are slowly consumed, so they have to rush in and shoot, and Mr. Liu lost a leg, I'm really sorry, I'm sorry! ”

Liu Yiban greeted him with a spring breeze on his face, as if he wanted to see an old friend he hadn't met for many years, he put his hand around Liu Zhixun's arm and helped Liu Zhixun step by step to a wide Eight Immortals chair.

"Hehe, Section Chief Liu is polite, each for his master! Understand, understand. Liu Zhixun sat down slowly, greeting with the same smile on his face, as if he had lost not a leg, but an insignificant hair.

Liu Yiban carefully poured a cup of tea, served it to Liu Zhixun with the etiquette of a junior, and said sincerely:

"Senior Liu, you are a smart person, you should know how eager the Party Affairs Investigation Section of our Organization Department is. Besides, Chen Gongbo has left the party, what are you doing! I can vouch for it, as long as you come, you will definitely be reused! What is the section chief of such a small place like me?! As long as you nod, I will immediately send you to Shanghai to meet our Director Xu, and then you will be our Director Xu's right-hand man, and the younger brother will have to count on you to cultivate one or two in the future! ”

Liu Zhixun didn't refuse, picked up the tea bowl, gently wiped the edge of the tea bowl with the lid, leaned over to sniff it, and had an expression of enjoyment on his face.

"Laoshan is green in early spring, and Section Chief Liu has a heart." Liu Zhixun picked up the tea bowl, took a sip gently, and continued:

"That's just what you said! It's too hard, it's too hard. It's not that my brother doesn't want to help, it's just that my brother can't compare to the comrades in Shanghai, just a bun who can't read big words, and he really has a weak heart! ”

Liu Yiban's eyes lit up, this time is different, there is a door!

"It's okay, it's okay, this thing is very easy to do, you teach me to write, as long as we can come up with a spy training textbook, do you want to go abroad or go to Shanghai, listen to it!" Liu Yiban nodded again and again, and quickly got up to refill Liu Zhixun's tea.

"It's just that I have a small condition, I don't know if Section Chief Liu can meet it." Liu Zhixun put down the tea bowl and said with a serious face.