In the dead silence of Xiamen, the sun has sunset, the streets are depressed, and the stars in the sky are twinkling, and a crescent moon hangs in the sky.

Under the dim street lamp of Fuzhou Road, Liu Zifeng pretended to be a begging beggar, holding a cane made of tree branches, walking slowly, looking weak. His clothes were dirty, his hair was messy, and he couldn't tell how old he was.

The beggar came to a corner of the street, which was facing Futian Lane. He sat down against the wall, opened the tattered mat, and laid it slowly on the floor, as if he was going to spend the night here. When the broken mat was spread, he opened the begging meal again and began to eat.

The beggar was eating as he looked into the alley, but his eyes were as sharp as lightning.

Behind the courtyard of No. 5 Futian Lane, there is a secret secret door, and the secret door becomes one with the wall, and you can't recognize this secret door if you don't pay attention to it. If you know, you can enter the courtyard through this secret gate without going through the gate of the alley.

Near the secret door is a deserted dwelling.

In this abandoned dwelling, next to the hut, overgrown with rocks and weeds, several unknown people are hidden. They have formed echelons of battle formations.

They were all dressed in night clothes and spears in their hands, and they were all aiming in the direction of the secret door.

On the roofs of several houses opposite, the barrel of the sniper Q's gun can also be faintly seen.

What seems to be a calm place is already an undercurrent. A large woven net has been opened, waiting for the arrival of the prey.

In the middle of a patch of grass, two people were lying in ambush. They crawled on the ground, two spears in their hands, and kept an eye on the intersection in front of them, watching everyone who passed by.

A dark shadow put down his gun and whispered suspiciously: "Team leader, did you say that the Japanese spies will come?" ”

The team leader whispered: "The superiors are just guessing, but things are not so simple, the Japanese spies are very cunning, pay attention to observation!" ”

The black shadow said rudely, "Damn, what if the Japanese don't come?" ”

The team leader didn't know what to say for a while, and the two fell into silence for a while.

After a while, the black shadow couldn't help but say, "Why don't I go to the intersection and have a look?" ”

"Look, how do you look, you're not afraid of exposing yourself, you don't want to live!" Said the leader of the Shadow Group.

"Then you can't just wait stupidly!" The black shadow said with some unconvinced.

The team leader reprimanded: "What did the captain say, waiting is an order, and after a while, the enemy will come, and you will fight hard!" ”

As they whispered, a dark shadow came at a short intersection.

The shadow looked left and right, cautiously moving forward.

The black shadow was the first to spot the target, and whispered, "Team leader, there is a situation. ”

The team leader looked at it carefully, and whispered to the black shadow beside him: Loaded the gun, get ready.

"Okay." The black shadow raised his gun and aimed at the black shadow at the fork in the road.

Then there was a "bang" gunshot, and the bullet flew like a black shadow at the intersection with eyes, followed by a "flutter", and the head of the black shadow at the intersection was blown up, and his body fell to the ground with a bang.

"Damn, the queen hasn't appeared yet, who fired the gun!" A man's bell-like voice rang in the back.

The black shadow that fired the gun was too frightened to squeak.

"Our actions have been exposed, so hurry up and retreat!" The man's voice rang out again.

Six or seven snipers took off their disguises, picked up their rifles, and quickly retreated.

As soon as they were behind them, three trucks drove up behind them, and the Japanese puppet policemen on the cars jumped out of the cars and put their guns vigorously in the direction of the black shadow's run, and the chaotic gunfire shattered the silent night sky.

The beggar at the entrance of Fuzhou Road was lying on the luggage roll with his eyes closed, and he looked at Futian Lane with slightly closed eyes, for fear of missing someone.

Suddenly gunshots rang out from the opposite side.

The beggar suddenly became alert, and he stared around with his eyes narrowed, and at the same time stretched out his hand to the middle of his baggage, grasped the pistol hidden inside, and drew it at any time to deal with the unexpected.

At this time, a man in a long robe approached and whispered as he passed by, "The action is exposed, withdraw immediately." ”

The man walked away without looking back.

When the beggar heard this, he quickly put away the luggage roll, carried it on his shoulder, picked up the branch on the ground, and walked in the opposite direction of Fuzhou Street.

A small group of Japanese puppet policemen caught up from behind.

A policeman shouted: "Damn, the one who asks for food is called Hanako, stop me, or the boys will shoot." ”

The officers shouted as they pulled the bolts of their guns and pushed the bullets to load.

The beggar had no choice but to stop.

Several policemen caught up.

The beggar scolded at them: "Lao Tzu is a stinky person who wants food, you have to take care of it, are you too much?" ”

The policeman looked the beggar up and down before asking, "Asking for food, what did you run when you heard the gunshots, and are you an accomplice of those people?" ”

The beggar laughed when he heard this: I said that you are very interesting to speak, why are you talking so incoherently.

The policeman at the head asked sharply: Not an accomplice, what are you running for?

The beggar said simply: Hearing the gunshots, who the fuck is not afraid in their hearts, if you don't run. Is this also problematic?

The policeman at the head stiffened his face and said angrily: "Where did you get so much nonsense, are you their accomplice, let me search for it to understand!" ”

The policeman turned around again and ordered: "Search me."

The beggar hurriedly said: Lao Tzu has been suffering from wind and cold these days, you are not afraid of infection, so come here.

A few Japanese puppet policemen hesitated when they heard the footsteps.

The beggar looked around and saw that there was no one else, and he pretended to retreat, and fell on his back.

"Look what you look like, how much like a stray dog," a policeman said mockingly.

Several Japanese pseudo-policemen laughed when they heard "haha".

The beggar said that it was too late and that it was too soon, so he took this opportunity to stretch his hand into the Li roll, and took out a pistol from it like lightning, and raised his hand to shoot several bursts of fire, and several Japanese puppet policemen were immediately shot and fell to the ground and died.

The two agents in the back shot at the beggar alertly, and the bullets hit the concrete road, splashing sparks.

The beggar grabbed the roll of luggage and threw it out, and then he rolled on the ground, and a volley of guns hit him where he had just been.

The beggar's body jumped up suddenly, like a nimble tanuki lunging forward, and at the same time the gun in his hand also rang out, and several bullets were fired in succession, hitting the chests of the two Japanese agents, who immediately fell to the ground and died.

The beggar smiled coldly, turned around and burrowed into a small alley, and disappeared in an instant.