Chapter 2: Traitor!

When Leng Feng woke up in a daze, he only felt a hot stinging pain in his chest, abdomen and face, and there was darkness in front of him, as if he was hanging with his hands tied, and his wrists seemed to be broken. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Where is this? Hell? Leng Feng, who was a little puzzled, vaguely smelled a burst of earthy smell and musty smell in some dirty air, and couldn't help frowning: "No, this place seems..."

As soon as he realized that Leng Feng was not right, he felt a strange memory rush into his mind like a torrent, and the stinging pain like a tear in his brain made Leng Feng, the determined special combat soldier king, couldn't help but let out a suppressed moan of pain from his mouth.

I don't know how long it took, when the tingling sensation in his brain receded like a tide, and Leng Feng, who had regained consciousness again, couldn't help but flicker with a slightly relieved gaze: "Twenty years of the Republic of China? Hubei-Henan-Anhui Soviet District? Did I cross over? ”

Suddenly, with a faint movement, Leng Feng, who looked up slightly, saw a faint light light up.

Leng Feng, who subconsciously narrowed his eyes, instantly recognized that the place where he was should be a cellar-like place, and at the same time, he could clearly see the young man who walked down the wooden stairs carrying a kerosene lamp slowly.

The person who came was wearing glasses, a neat gray-white suit, a white complexion, and a creamy look.

"Xiang Yongzhi, are you awake? What do you think? Have you thought it through? As long as you tell me honestly where Xu Ping is, maybe I can consider sparing your life," the young man in the gray and white suit came over with a kerosene lamp and looked at Leng Feng with a smile.

Looking at his annoying smiling face, Leng Feng, whose eyes were squinting lightly, directly spit at him.

The smile on the face of the gray-and-white young man in the white suit who dodged disappeared, and he turned to a slightly hideous smile, and turned directly to the side, bending down to pick up the blood-stained whip on the ground not far away.

At this moment, Leng Feng, whose hands were tied together, were twisted by mistake, his hands were unbound, and his feet were walking towards the young man in the gray and white suit before he landed.

Disheveled.. In the muffled sound of his footsteps landing, the young man in the gray and white suit hurriedly turned around in confusion, only to see that Leng Feng had already rushed in front of him, and before he could react, the blood-stained whip in his hand was snatched by Leng Feng and wrapped around his neck like lightning.

"Hmm.." The gray-and-white young man in the white suit with wide-eyed eyes opened his mouth and was about to shout, when a sudden tight whip suppressed the sound of it reaching his throat.

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, looking at the young man in a gray and white suit who was full of horror in his eyes, and Leng Feng, whose arms were tense and trembling slightly, did not mean that he was soft.

Soon, the young man in the gray and white suit slowly softened his body, which faded from his eyes.

"Whew.." Leng Feng, who carefully put the body of the young man in the gray and white suit to the ground, gasped for breath and fell to his knees on one knee, let go of the blood-stained whip in his hand, and looked at the motionless corpse in front of him and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Leng Feng had a lot of blood on his hands, and his shots were known for being fierce and decisive, he was by no means a murderer, let alone indiscriminately killing innocents.

From the memory of Xiang Yongzhi, the original owner of this body, Leng Feng knew that the current Hubei-Henan-Anhui Soviet District had changed its new leader, and the examination of party members had become very strict, and because of the influence of personal will, this turmoil had caused many party comrades to be unjustly killed and wrongly killed.

This young man in a gray and white suit is called Wang Yiming, who came back from studying in the Soviet Union, and is very enthusiastic about this Tao, just because he personally arrested and killed several party members and comrades, and he is definitely an out-and-out smiling tiger.

Because Xiang Yongzhi and Wang Yiming are both pursuing a lesbian named Zhou Yi in the team, but Zhou Yi likes Xiang Yongzhi, Wang Yiming, who is jealous, has a poisonous plan in his heart, and uses the name of censorship to arrest Xiang Yongzhi and lock him in this cellar, which is directly beaten.

Xiang Yongzhi, a weak scholar, was beaten like this, hung for another day and a night, and was already dying, and was taken advantage of by Leng Feng to occupy his body.

Although he has the soul of a special warfare king, with Xiang Yongzhi's weak body, if Leng Feng does not decisively seize the opportunity to kill Wang Yiming desperately, then there will only be one ending to be killed by Wang Yiming.

In order to save his life and kill an executioner who killed an innocent comrade, Leng Feng would not have any psychological burden.

Leng Feng's hands were trembling slightly, it was not because he was frightened, but because his wrists had been tied for a long time, his qi and blood were not smooth, and he had excessive strength to strangle Wang Yiming just now, and now his hands were a little out of control.

Leng Feng, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes and recuperated, gently rubbed his arms and wrists, and only after his strength had recovered a little and his wrists had some intuition, did he open his eyes and get up and take off Wang Yiming's clothes, and changed out of the blood-stained clothes on his body.

The so-called people rely on clothes, and Leng Feng, who has changed his clothes, has a different temperament for the whole person.

Leng Feng, who took a deep breath, slowly walked to the wooden staircase with a solemn face, reached out and picked up the kerosene lamp hanging aside, and then walked up the stairs one by one with a steady pace.

"Officer Wang, why have you been down for so long?" The two young men in gray cloth military uniforms who were guarding outside with shell guns pinned to their waists saw Leng Feng coming out of the cellar with his head down, and couldn't help but hurriedly greet him, and one of them asked with a smile.

The other couldn't help but ask, "How is it?" Director Wang, did you ask anything? Did you explain Xu Ping's whereabouts to Yongzhi? ”

"Confessed!" Leng Feng, who spoke in a low voice, also stepped forward and slowly raised his head.

Confessed? Looking at each other, the two young men who were surprised and somewhat surprised couldn't help but look at each other with joy on their faces.

"Huh? You're not.." When one of the young men turned his head to look at Leng Feng again, he saw his face with a few obvious whip marks, and his face suddenly changed dramatically.

"What's wrong? Surprised.." The other young man also turned his head with a smile, and then his face changed suddenly.

Fluffy.. In the midst of the two muffled sounds, Leng Feng slashed at their necks with two lightning knives, and then hurriedly reached out and grabbed the arms of the two of them, and carefully put them on the ground unconscious with their eyes rolling.

took off the shell gun on their waist and pinned it to their waists, quietly approached Leng Feng behind the door, listened carefully to the movement outside, and made sure that there was no one guarding the door, so he carefully opened the door and looked at the empty courtyard outside, and then opened the door and walked out.

Outside was an empty courtyard, and through the dim night, Leng Feng saw two soldiers walking back and forth with rifles at the gate of the courtyard to be vigilant and defensive.

Leng Feng didn't care about the two soldiers at the door, it was a distance away, and it was night, they couldn't see themselves clearly at all, so naturally they wouldn't have thought that their Wang official had already been dropped.

Leng Feng, who vaguely smelled a hint of the smell of food, turned his head to look at the room with faint heat coming out of the eaves of the door with dim lights on the side, touched his already hungry stomach, and couldn't help but hurriedly walk over.

Entering the kitchen, Leng Feng was surprised to find that there was no one inside. However, the stomach that was already rumbling and wanted to rebel made Leng Feng have no heart to hesitate, and directly stepped forward to the stove and lifted the lid of the pot.

There are four large bowls of dishes in the pot, three bowls are eggplant, green vegetables and beans, a bowl of fragrant chicken, seven or eight nests, and you can smell the aroma of porridge under the cage drawer.

Ate most of the dishes like gobbling up, gnawed on Leng Feng, who had five nests, and touched his somewhat swollen belly, then he opened the cage drawer and directly scooped up most of the bowl of porridge with a large bowl, regardless of whether it was hot or not, and raised his head to drink.

"Huh?" Leng Feng, who had eaten and drunk enough to put down the bowl, looked sideways as if he was aware of it, and came to the door quietly in a busy and flexible way.

I heard a sound of footsteps approaching, but a middle-aged man with a cigarette bag and pot and wearing a shabby gray cloth military uniform walked in.

"Huh? This.." The middle-aged man who originally walked in casually couldn't help but stare in surprise when he saw a few bowls of half-eaten dishes on the stove.

Disheveled.. Leng Feng, who came behind him, slashed him on the back of the head with his palm, and then grabbed him with a weak body and carefully placed it on the ground.

After doing this, Leng Feng came out of the kitchen, bypassed the kitchen and came to the courtyard wall, and climbed over the courtyard wall with a little difficulty, but did not make any noise.

Leng Feng, who was about to leave leaning against the courtyard wall, carefully looked at the dim surroundings, and suddenly heard a faint pleasant voice from the direction of the courtyard gate: "I know that Xiang Yongzhi must be here, you let me go to see him." I would like to ask him personally if he really betrayed the revolution and became a traitor. ”

"No, Comrade Zhou Yi, you can't go in!" The two soldiers guarding the gate of the courtyard blocked the way.

Approaching the corner of the wall carefully, Leng Feng glanced at it slightly, and could only vaguely see the tall woman who was stopped by two warriors and was also wearing a gray cloth military uniform, but it was difficult to hide her slender figure. It's just that in the dark, I can't see the woman's face clearly.

"Zhou Yi?" Leng Feng, who frowned and whispered, saw that the woman insisted on entering, and without hesitation, he hurriedly left and plunged into the vast night in the distance.

Not much to say, with Zhou Yi's noise and shouting Wang Yiming's name in the courtyard, Wang Yiming didn't come out, and the two soldiers who realized that something was wrong couldn't stop Zhou Yi anymore, and hurriedly entered the courtyard.

"Oh no! Officer Wang was killed, and Xiang Yongzhi was gone. It must be this traitor who killed Officer Wang, chase after him! Wang Yiming's death was naturally discovered very quickly.