Wujiang, the river where the overlord of Western Chu killed himself, the turbid waves are surging, rushing and roaring. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

On weekdays, Wujiang is an evil dragon that is difficult to tame.

In the past few days, there has been a flash flood, and thousands of mountains and ravines of water are roaring into the narrow river channel, and the river is getting wider and wider, and the waves seem to tear the river bank apart.

Wujiang, Anshun ferry.

Li Shiqun has been here for three days, but the river has been cut off, and there is no boat to cross.

It made him very angry.

After Li Shiqun left Hankou, he could have gone straight to Guangzhou to find Sheng Xiangjun in Hong Kong, but he thought that this was very unsafe, and he knew very well that there were many spies of the Military Control Bureau scattered in Guangzhou, and it was inevitable that he would run into them.

With all this in mind, Li Shiqun chose another route, passing through Hunan to Guangxi, and then from Guizhou and Yunnan to Hanoi and Haiphong in Vietnam, and then detouring to Hong Kong.

Although this road has to take a lot of detours and takes a lot of time, it is relatively safe and will not go wrong.

But where did Li Shiqun think that at this time he would encounter the Wujiang River being cut off, he was so confused that he went to the ferry every day to ask when the voyage would start.

Each time, the boatman replied: "I don't know." ”

Li Shiqun had no choice, discussed with the boatman, and wanted to pay a lot of money to hire a small boat to cross over, but the boat boss replied in a non-yin and non-yang manner: "I don't dare to joke with my life, if I have money, I don't have a life, and no matter how much money I have, it will be in vain." ”

There's really nothing to be done.

On the fourth day, Li Shiqun came to the river again, the river was no longer as raging as a few days ago, the current was much calmer, and he came to the hut at the ferry wharf.

"Don't ask again, gentleman, I'll set sail early tomorrow morning, and if you're in a hurry, take the first boat." The boat boss was already familiar with Li Shiqun, and took the initiative to tell him as soon as he saw him.

"Then I'll take the first boat, the sooner the better!" Li Shiqun nodded.

Leaving the dock, Li Shiqun happily hummed the Peking Opera "Wujia Po":

"A horse left the Xiliang Realm, and people couldn't help but shed tears in their hearts, green is the mountain, green is water, the world of flowers, Xue Pinggui is like a lonely goose returning......"

"Is it Brother Shiqun in front?"

Hearing the question, Li Shiqun looked back and couldn't help but be surprised.

"It turned out to be Director Gu, why are you here too?" The person who came was Gu Jianzhong, the former head of the confidential section of the secret service headquarters and now transferred to the head of the salt supervision department of the Ministry of Finance.

Li Shiqun knows that Gu Jianzhong is powerful, this person relied on his relationship with Xu Enzeng's classmates, all the way up, six years ago, after Li Shiqun killed Ma Shaowu, he was escorted to Nanjing, locked up in Zhanyuan, and suffered a lot in Gu Jianzhong's hands.

Now that the road is narrow, and the narrow road meets, if Gu Jianzhong finds out his whereabouts, wouldn't it be a dead end? Li Shiqun's heart went up and down, thinking of how to deal with it.

"Brother Shiqun, I came to Guizhou to inspect the salt business, passing through here, preparing to go to Zunyi, how did you come here?" Gu Jianzhong looked Li Shiqun up and down and asked.

Li Shiqun has some talent for adaptation, and at the moment when Gu Jianzhong spoke, he immediately thought of the words to deal with.

"The headquarters of the bureau has been moved to Chongqing, and after I went to ask for instructions, I had something to go to Hong Kong, and then I went back to Zhuzhou, but I didn't expect the river to rise and stay here." Li Shiqun pretended to be calm.

Gu Jianzhong knew that the Military Command Bureau had been moved to Chongqing, but one of the Military Command Bureaus was in Hankou, so Gu Jianzhong was not very clear about this situation, and after he was transferred to the Ministry of Finance, he separated himself from the work of the Military Command Bureau, and Li Shiqun bluntly stated that he was going to Hong Kong to carry out his mission, so Gu Jianzhong did not think much about it.

Gu Jianzhong didn't expect that the real purpose of this Li Shiqun to Hong Kong was to escape, and this veteran spy was easily blinded by Li Shiqun.

"Director Gu, go and sit in the inn where I live, get a few glasses of wine, and give you the right to catch the wind, how about it?" Seeing Li Shiqun's courteous appearance, Gu Jianzhong was even more convinced that he went to Hong Kong to carry out a mission.

"No, Brother Shiqun, I'm not alone here, I'm still going to Guiyang today." Gu Jianzhong waved his hand and excused himself, then shook his hand with Li Shiqun, turned around and left.

After Gu Jianzhong left, Li Shiqun stretched out his hand and stroked his hair, and breathed a long sigh of relief, thinking to himself, it's so dangerous, it's so dangerous! It would be bad if Gu Jianzhong saw through it.

The next day, Li Shiqun successfully crossed the Wujiang River, hurried all the way to Kunming, and a few days later arrived in Haiphong, Vietnam.

Ships from Haiphong to Hong Kong come and go frequently, and Li Shiqun took a small passenger ferry, which is expected to travel more than 500 nautical miles, and he can reach Hong Kong in two days at most.

In the evening, Li Shiqun was very happy and bought a bottle of whiskey to drink to celebrate his successful escape.

In the middle of the night, a strong wind suddenly arose on the sea, because the tonnage of the ship was too small, and the huge waves pushed the ship to the crest of the waves, and then threw the ship into the valley of the waves, and the ship seemed to capsize at any moment.

I was dizzy from drinking, and Li Shiqun, who was weaving a sweet dream, was awakened!

The violent jolting made Li Shiqun vomit, he had no sailing experience, not to mention such a huge wind.

Li Shiqun began to cry loudly and call his mother up, and the passengers on the side laughed and said, "How did you do it, seasickness is like this!" Maybe the bottom of the boat will be turned to the sky, and your little life may be given away. ”

Li Shiqun was so frightened that he immediately stopped shouting.

Thankfully, the wind slowly subsided.

At dawn, a red sun rose from the seashore, the sea was calm and waveless, compared to last night, it seemed to be two worlds, and the laughing passenger ship sped up again.

In the evening, Hong Kong was vaguely in sight, and some passengers shouted happily: "Hong Kong has arrived!" ”

The passengers in the cabin crowded onto the deck to watch.

Suddenly, there was a rumbling sound of airplanes in the sky.

Two Japanese planes appeared in the sky above the small passenger ship, and the planes were whizzing and diving towards the ship, and the pilots in the cabin could be clearly seen, and the red plaster on the fuselage was clearly visible.

"Click, click, click......"

There was a burst of machine gun fire on the plane, but the bullets hit the sea.

The plane circled over the small passenger ship, and the pilot probably saw that it was just an ordinary small passenger ship, so he pulled up the nose and flew towards the mainland.

Once again, the passengers of the ship saved the day.

Li Shiqun finally landed in Hong Kong.

Hong Kong is still full of lights, drunken and golden, and a scene of singing and dancing.

Coming to Happy Valley, in a 20-story high-rise building, Li Shiqun knocked on the door of a suite on the 15th floor, which was the address left to him by Sheng Xiangjun, a female spy of the Japanese Sakura Society, codenamed Poppy.

The answer to the door was an old woman dressed locally.

"Excuse me, is Miss Sheng Xiangjun here?" Li Shiqun asked in a Shanghainese official dialect.

The old mother stared at Li Shiqun in confusion, she couldn't understand his words.

Li Shiqun only had to use gestures and words to figure out the owner's surname Tian, whether Sheng Xiangjun had lived here, she didn't know.

Li Shiqun left there in a huff and found an ordinary hotel to stay, and he decided to go to the Japanese Consul General in Hong Kong, Toyoichi Nakamura, himself.

For the first time, Li Shiqun was unceremoniously turned away, and the consul general did not know his details and refused to receive him.

The second time he was still blocked, but the consul general sent an assistant secretary and asked, "Who introduced you to Mr. Nakamura?" ”

"It's Miss Sheng Xiangjun, she's from the Sakura Club." Li Shiqun replied.

After the secretary asked clearly, he went back to report to Toyoichi Nakamura, and after a while, the secretary came out again and led Li Shiqun directly to Toyoichi Nakamura's office.

"Mr. Li, I don't know what to see when you come to our consulate?" It seems that Toyoichi Nakamura had already contacted Sheng Xiangjun just now and figured out Li Shiqun's identity.

Toyoichi Nakamura, short and stocky, with a small Rendan beard, blinking his eyes, looking very cunning, his two eyes looked Li Shiqun up and down.

"Don't dare, don't dare, I'm here to join your country, and I want to serve you in Japan." Li Shiqun had no shame and said straight to the point.

Next, Li Shiqun introduced himself in detail about his experience of studying in the Soviet Union and being trained in the Japanese Special Police School, indicating that he had been serving the Japanese Empire for a long time.

Toyoichi Nakamura is a tall foot of Kenji Dohihara, and he can be regarded as a veteran spy, he actually knows Li Shiqun well for a long time, but he doesn't dare to trust him.