In order to find the Japanese spy "Snow Wolf" as soon as possible, Liu Zifeng refused the organization's proposal to let him leave Gudao to avoid danger temporarily, and in his intuition, "Snow Wolf" was hiding in Gulangyu Island, and she must be found as soon as possible. So, on this day, he pretended to be aimless and walked towards the refugee camp in Huangjiadu, hoping to find some clues there.

In Yude Girls' Middle School, Sister Zheng walked to the office of the Xiagu Relief Association with a stack of letters, and Qingfang, who was busy, suddenly stopped what she was doing to greet her and said, "Sister Zheng, you are back, ah, what a letter to take!" ”

"Yes, these are all letters from the refugees in the shelter, you can send them in a while, you must hand them over, don't lose them!"

"Okay, I'll go!" Qingfang readily agreed.

"By the way, the Liu Zifeng you recommended last time is energetic and enthusiastic, not afraid of hardship and tiredness, very good. But why didn't he come here recently, what happened, now that the office is short of manpower, you have time to get him back and continue to work. ”

"I haven't seen him in a long time, and I'll look for him when I get off work." Qingfang replied.

"Find him and let him come as soon as possible, ah!"

"Well, I know, Sister Zheng, then I'll go to the refugee center!

Qingfang walked out of the office like a wind after speaking.

"This young man is really good!" Sister Zheng looked at Qingfang's background and said approvingly.

It was quickly darkened in the midst of the busyness, and the staff of the relief office were all off work, and the surroundings became quiet from noisy to noisy.

On the campus of Yude Girls' High School, a bald "old man" crept in, and he moved swiftly and lightly, only to see him go straight into a storage room, lock the door behind him, and then light the candle on the table with a match, and then take out a few letters from his pocket and put them on the table.

The "old man" looked at the letters in the dim candlelight, took out one of them, slowly unsealed it with a sharp and long knife along the adhesive place, pulled out the letter, took out a miniature camera and took a picture, and then put the letter paper into the envelope again, and gently brushed some glue on the mouth of the envelope to seal the mouth of the envelope.

When he found that there were still traces in some places, he gently wiped them off with a slightly damp cloth, blotted the traces with absorbent paper, and then covered the envelope with a layer of paper, and ironed the wrinkles with an iron, until he could see no flaws, and then put the letter away again.

He then took out another letter, secretly opened it in this way, photographed it, and sealed it......

Just as the bald "old man" was about to finish stealing and taking pictures of all the letters, there was a soft, messy footstep sound outside.

With the sound of footsteps, a man's surprised voice faintly came from outside the door. The man's name was Chen Ayou, and he was a temporary worker hired by the school. He said to another dark shadow joke: "Hey, joke, why is the light in the storage room still on, is someone stealing something?" ”

The "old man" blew out the oil lamp with unusual alertness, and leaned against the back door to listen quietly to the movement outside.

Listening to Chen Ayou's words, Duan Zi looked in the direction of the storage room in confusion and surprise.

"Uncle Bing, the black lights here are blinding, where is the light, are you dazzled?" The tall black shadow said mockingly.

"Strange thing, there were lights just now, is it haunted?" Chen Ayou rubbed his eyes and said.

Duan Zi thought Uncle Bing was funny, so he ignored him.

Chen Ayou paused, still unrelentingly said, "Let's go, let's go and have a look!" ”

"Look, suspicious. I'm going to go back to sleep! The joke yawned and walked to the dormitory.

Chen Ayou shook his head at the joke, he looked at it unwillingly, but he still made up his mind to see what was going on. Relying on his boldness, he walked slowly towards the storage room.

The storage room is at the end of the hallway on the first floor of the school building, and the room door is no different from the others. It's just that there is a sign on the door frame with the words "storage room" written on it.

Chen Ayou slowly approached the storage room, which was quiet, and there was no light at all. Somewhat frightened, he pressed his ear to the door, listening carefully to what was going on inside.

The bald "old man" slowly stood up, crept behind the door, listened to the movement outside the door, and took out a pocket pistol from himself.

Chen Ayou stuck to the door and listened, then went to touch the door lock and found that the door lock was open.

He muttered curiously, "How did the door lock open, I remember locking it well when I got off work." ”

The bald old man in the door thought for a moment, put the gun away again, pulled up his trouser leg, and drew a dagger from the strap of his thigh. He may have thought that he could not use a gun, and if he did, his whereabouts might be exposed.

Seeing that the door was not locked, Chen Ayou gently grabbed the door and pushed the door open, he looked inside, it was dark inside, and he couldn't see anything clearly. He thought for a moment, lifted one foot and slowly stepped in, and then his body moved in as well, and he stretched out his head to look around the room.

Chen Ayou turned his head into the room, and then saw a strange "old man" with a fierce appearance and sloppy clothes in front of him, holding a shiny dagger in his hand, standing next to the door, his eyes staring at him deadly, his eyes full of murderous energy.

Chen Ayou was stunned by this sudden scene, and he stood there as if he had been fixed there. He suddenly screamed in horror, "Ah......hh

As soon as Chen Ayou spoke, the bald "old man" suddenly waved the dagger in his hand and slashed towards Chen Ayou. Out of instinctive reaction, Chen Ayou hurriedly raised his hand to block the blow of the "old man", but he was slashed on his arm, the wound was very deep, and the white bones in the flesh could already be seen. Through the faint light, I saw that Chen Ayou's blood splashed out with the trend of the blade, all over his face and hands.

After Chen Ayou was stabbed, he became even more nervous, and he wanted to exit the door immediately and close the door. However, the "old man" didn't give him a chance, and swung the dagger to stab him in the chest quickly, Chen Ayou didn't have time to dodge and cover it, the dagger was instantly inserted into his heart, and he fell to the ground after a short struggle, blood gurgling.

The bald and sloppy "old man" saw Chen Ayou fall to the ground and die, and hurriedly pulled out the dagger from Chen Ayou, rubbed it on his clothes, and put the dagger away. Then he pulled his body into a corner of the storage room, and pulled up a few dusty rags to cover it. He found a little rag in it and wiped the blood off the door and covered up the blood on the ground. Then he quickly put the letter and knives into a bag, opened the door and saw that there was no one, and quietly slipped away.