Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Blood Fox Is Stalked

"Have you heard, Master Tao Ke Taotao, you want to fight back to Taonan?"

"Second uncle, don't talk nonsense, this is a matter of losing your head, besides, I haven't had enough of this good life, Master Tao is good, but it's far worse than Lord He, if it weren't for He Rule, I wouldn't have lived today."

"Ge Gen, the second uncle can still lie to you, but I heard that Lao Maozi transported the equipment of more than ten carriages to support Master Tao and let Master Tao kill back to Taonan, this time there is a lively scene on the grassland."

"Forget it, I don't believe that the remnants of Tao Ketao's men can kill back to Taonan, and if Tao Ketao has the ability to make a comeback, why does he hide in the Russian consulate and not come out, if you want me to say, he still can't." Ge Gen waved his hand with a disdainful attitude: "However, if Tao Ketao really comes back, our good life in Taonan will be ruined, it's a pity." ”

"Who said no, He Tong is the Guanyin Bodhisattva who saves suffering, although I am also a Mongolian, but I prefer to have a stable life, to say a word of conscience, He Tong is really good, when his brother made a mistake, didn't he also use a big guillotine knife to ask and behead on the gate of Taonan? He is bent on the poor people on our grassland. ”

After entering January, Taonan City is still a few feet of snow, without the slightest rejuvenating weather, Taonan City as the central city of grassland and Northeast trade, is still very lively, with more and more businessmen coming and going to Taonan City, not only Chinese businessmen, even the Russians in the Far East also come to join in the fun.

The investment of Russian funds stimulated the development of Taonan City, and also stimulated the arrogance of the Mongolian bandits, and the news that Tao Ketao accepted the Russians' weapons and equipment and was ready to regroup and make a comeback on the grassland also exploded, and for a time the people on the grassland were panicked.

The Blood Fox sped briskly down the snow-covered streets, and the most heard these days was the talk of Tauktau preparing to make a comeback. As the head of the CIA's Taonan station, he felt that something must be strange at this time.

There is no accurate news from Tauktaau, but there is no wind and no waves. The Taonan station of the Central Intelligence Agency is mainly responsible for collecting information about the Russians and the Mongol princes, and compared with the intelligence stations in Mukden, Beijing, and Kwantung Prefecture, the Taonan intelligence station seems to be a little deserted, and it has only been established for less than a month. The intelligence network in the Taonan area is not extensive enough, and there is a lack of members, and all the burden is on the blood fox alone.

According to the news from the surrounding spies recently, there was no large-scale riot on the side of the Mongol princes, and Tao Ketao had just recovered after being wounded by Zhang Zuolin's cavalry, and had no intention of raising troops, and the Russians did not make a big move, and the blood fox did not take it too seriously. It's just that with the intelligence officer's sensitivity to the news, he feels that there must be something wrong with the rumors in Tao Nancheng.

The street was unusually lively, crowded with people, and the blood fox could only helplessly shuttle through it, hugging left and right with its strong body, and in the afterglow, the blood fox found that there were several unfamiliar faces not far behind him.

The costume is ordinary, but the action is unusually fast, and the costume is the decoration of a merchant. Three unfamiliar faces appeared on Taonan Street at the same time, and there was definitely a problem. The blood fox slowed down, and did not rush to ask the three people to follow him, but followed the crowd, squeezed out in reverse, and turned towards the forest alley in the grazing area in the east of the city.

Compared with the bustle of Taonan Street, the grazing area in the east of the city is a bit bleak. After entering the alley, the blood fox frowned unconsciously when he heard the footsteps behind him.

"Boy, put your hands up?" A cold voice rang out over the house beside the blood fox.

The blood fox sighed, raised his hands and said, "I admit it, three friends." Even death makes my brother die clearly. ”

Saying so on the lips, I don't think so in my heart, I will never admit defeat until the last moment, this is the master's teaching, the blood fox tried to scan the surrounding environment with his peripheral vision, bent down with the momentum, and prepared to pounce on the room on the left.

"Hey, boy, you'd better not play tricks, do you think I don't know what you're thinking? I advise you to be honest. The voice was as sharp as the voice of a eunuch duck, and it was extremely penetrating, making the blood fox feel chills in his heart when he heard it.

"I'll be waiting for you right here." A rough voice shouted through the dilapidated window.

"Puff"

After the rough voice, a cold wind blew, blowing the snow on the top of the house on the blood fox's body, hitting the blood fox's eyes, the blood fox swallowed the snow on his mouth, he didn't expect to meet three masters today, his own thoughts couldn't escape their eyes, although these three masters didn't fight with themselves, with the ability of the three of them to trap themselves in the alley, the chance of defeating the three of them was almost zero.

But when I thought of the information I got today, coupled with the fact that these three masters of unknown origin were probably Tao Ketao's spies or the Japanese, this news must be spread, otherwise Taonan will definitely fall into turmoil.

Their own lives are trivial, since the day they were adopted, Master Gao arrogantly told them that their mission is to kill, it is the sword of Lord He, and their lives are controlled by Him, and they can be sacrificed at any time when necessary.

Thinking of this, he remembered that his master was arrogant, maybe he was not good at learning, and he was ashamed of his master's teachings, although the master was arrogant and cold, but when he was on a mission, he saved his life many times, and the more the blood fox thought about it, the more he absolutely owed his master, gritted his teeth, and was ready to give it a go, and the center that was depressed suddenly rose up.

"Alright, let's all come out!" Before the blood fox could make a move, the voice above the house suddenly became familiar to him.

"Master ......" Before the blood fox could say this, he raised his head and took a closer look at the old man on the beam, and was suddenly startled, and said with a glare: "Who are you?" ”

"Who am I?" The old man's voice in the house turned into a cold, penetrating male duck voice again.

The old man's voice was high-pitched, but his legs and feet were unusually flexible, and he jumped straight down from the three-meter-high house, walked to the side of the blood fox, reached out to touch his wrinkled face, and looked at the blood fox's surprise and leaked a smug smile.

"Are you ......" The blood fox was stunned for a while, and just wanted to shout, but before he could shout, the owner of the rough voice in the room just now came out instead, patted the blood fox on the shoulder, and made a quiet gesture.

With a curvaceous figure, small and exquisite, no one would believe that such a rough voice was made by a girl. (To be continued......)