Huang Dabao walked to the door of the courtyard rented by his subordinates, looked back and forth, left and right, and found nothing unusual. At this time, it was almost noon, and there was no sound in front of and behind the hospital. Huang Dabao stretched out his hand and knocked on the wooden door of the courtyard three times in a row, stopped, and then knocked three times in a row, and heard someone in the courtyard door ask in a low voice:

"Looking for whom?"

In fact, the person in the courtyard had already heard that it was Huang Dabao coming, and the voice was familiar! Moreover, the one who knows the secret signal of knocking on the door, except for a few of them in this courtyard, is Huang Dabao!

"Open the door!"

The door opened, and Huang Dabao saw one of his subordinates standing in the door.

"Shares--"

Huang Dabao raised his leather-gloved hand and stopped the subordinate's words. In fact, Huang Dabao just didn't stop it, and that subordinate couldn't say any more, because he didn't know what to say! Is Huang Dabao called the head of the unit? Or what is the person in charge? It's a bit of a tongue twister to call the person in charge.

Huang Dabao first went to the West House to see his dead subordinate, and then went to the East House to sit down, and listened carefully to what the spy who was at the scene last night and was still alive said about the situation, Huang Dabao was gloomy. After all, the dead brother had been with Huang Dabao for many years, and he was killed by the Japanese. At first, Huang Dabao was even a little unconvinced.

"Do you think the Japanese did it?"

"Clearly! The two Japanese rushed out of the alley and told us to stop, but when we didn't, they opened fire! ”

"Are the two Japanese dead?"

"Dead!"

As soon as Huang Dabao's heart trembled, he thought, if they are all dead, it would be better to say! Even though those were two Japanese! As soon as those two people died, there was no proof of their death, so it can't be said that someone killed them! In these years, although it is our Yamato people who die, if they die, they will die, and this is also a matter of no recruitment! If you are unlucky, it will be regarded as sacrificing your life for the Great Japanese Kwantung Army, for the Great Japanese Empire, and for the Emperor! As long as the Captain's side doesn't suspect that our men killed him! At this time, Huang Dabao hated Jing Zhiguo and even Jing Zhiguo's family so much that his ears itched! It's all because of this Jing Zhiguo and his damn wife! This fucking bastard! Huang Dabao blurted out such a sentence! This is such a scolding of the combination of China and Japan! He scolded his subordinates confused, and he didn't understand whether this was scolding us, or scolding the two Japanese who killed one of our brothers, so he looked at Huang Dabao in a daze. Huang Dabao woke up and knew that his subordinates standing in front of him were stunned by his scolding, so he said slowly:

"We know that. Well done you! Lu Shi can't fall into the hands of the Japanese! Let's not be too sad, with those two Japanese at the bottom, Lu Shi is not dead in vain! Huh? I don't know who the people who appeared before and after you are? ”

Huang Dabao said that Lu Shi was the brother who was killed by the Japanese.

"I don't know!"

"That's weird! So what are they doing in the Jingzhi country? Could it be that he is also spying on Jing Zhiguo? ”

"Chief, could it be that Jing Zhiguo knew that we were hanging around in front of their house, so he sent a few of his subordinate cats there to fix us?"

"I really can't bear it! Since the two people who died were Japanese, then we Chinese who ran behind you! It can't be any Japanese, or they wouldn't be able to shoot at the Japanese! If it were Chinese, it might really be someone under Jing Zhiguo. ”

Thinking like this, Huang Dabao scolded again in his own heart, bastard! In the end, it is still the Chinese towards the Chinese! The two of them joined forces and shot at the Japanese, as if they had made an appointment in advance!

Huang Dabao pondered alone for a while, and then said:

"Tsk, what's the matter? It doesn't work to keep it like this! Even though it's cold, if it's okay to leave it outside, then if it's always lying in this room - no, you have to think of a trick! ”

Huang Dabao is talking about Lu Shi's corpse.

Then if Lu Shi's body is buried in such a hasty place in Fengtian, I am afraid that these living people will feel uncomfortable when they see it, Huang Dabao thought. But for the sake of a dead man, can you still bother to bring him back to Dongdian? How is that possible? If such a dead man were to go back to Dongdian, it would be a lot of work! Whether you take the train or not, in such a situation, the difficulty can be imagined! No tricks! Come to think of it, these individuals under our command can understand, and if they don't understand, they have to understand! This is also a last resort! Huang Dabao thought, this matter is really slow! Huang Dabao knows a lot about his own people of the Yamato nationality, and those individuals may go crazy at any time, and if they break into this courtyard, it will be troublesome! Huang Dabao finally gave the order.

"You guys will rest for a while today, and when it gets dark, go to the suburbs to find a place and bury Lu Shi first!" When it's convenient, I'm willing to get his body back and get it back, and that's all I can do now! ”

Huang Dabao is right, and it can only be like this. That's what almost everyone in the room thought.

It's right to think like this, but when you do it, it's a fork.

It is not difficult to dig a pit in the wilderness and bury a person, but it also depends on what time of year it is. At this time, it is the cold winter wax moon, and in the northeast, it is dripping into ice! If you want to dig a hole in the field, it is not as easy as spring, summer and autumn. At this time of season, the frozen layer of the land must be at least two feet, so it is definitely not possible to dig with a shovel, you have to use an iron pickaxe to plan! If the people of the Japanese Kwantung Army garrison patrolling the city are touched, it will be troublesome! If this is in normal times, the police in Manchukuo need to go out of the city or enter the city to handle the case, then the Japanese Kwantung Army patrol, he will patrol if he likes to patrol! But this time, it won't work, then two spies of the Japanese Kwantung Army's secret service agency in Mukden have just died, and if a few people are caught and left the city at night, it will be impossible to say! It just so happened that a few people were still digging holes in the dark, so there was nothing to say! There is another matter, if you want to go out of the city to find a hole in the field, there must be a guy, not only a shovel, but also an iron pickaxe. It's even more complicated!

Huang Dabao ordered, aren't you all in the same class? Something happened to Lu Shi, and the remaining two had fewer people. There's another one in their class, and they're going to do it tonight!

The people in their class that Huang Dabao said are still on duty in Jingzhi Country at this time!

One of the two spies in that room is still straining! I didn't care about that, and immediately straightened up on the floor of the room, a little majestic and a little deliberately lowered my voice and responded:

"Yes!"

After agreeing, the two of them could look for it in the house, but if they didn't find it in the house, they went to the yard to look for it. What are you looking for? Look for shovels and pickaxes. Huang Dabao asked:

"What are you doing here?"

"Find a pickaxe and a shovel!"

"What are you looking for! Don't take it with you! ”

When the two spies heard this, they were all stunned! You can't do any work without these guys!

"Chief, there are no such guys, this ice and snow, what are you doing to pick the frozen ground!"

"You're on your own!"

Thinking of it yourself? What do you think about yourself? You can't pick it with your hands! If you can pick it by hand, we would rather pick it out with your hand, but the problem is that you can't pick it with your hand! It's the kid who has diarrhea and has some heads.

"Okay! No problem. When we get to the suburbs, let's see who gets it, and we'll touch two things! ”

What's the matter! For us, it's okay to steal someone, let alone steal two household goods!

You know, that's also a serious 800 spy, where to go, touch something, it's really a piece of cake.

In the evening, the three boys had cotton jackets, cotton trousers, cotton shoes, cotton hats, cotton coats, and cotton hands, and everything was ready, so they went from the house to the courtyard, and flashed out from the courtyard gate.

It was a cloudy day, the moon was dark and the wind was high. A few people brightened their eyes and hurriedly walked out of the street and went straight to the southern suburbs of Mukden.

You know, these individuals are all spies who have undergone serious 800 training. The action is cool and different from ordinary people, that is, the boy who still has a bit of a bad stomach in his stomach, that is also a moment to forget what is in his stomach, for a while he is like a person who has nothing to do, walking as fast as flying, and he can go out of two streets in a flash!

But they didn't notice that no sooner had they come out of the courtyard where they lived, and than they had flashed a street, a man had quietly followed them.

The man was a thin man, of medium height, and walked in a fluttering manner, and his feet landed without a sound, just like a cat walking!