It was raining heavily.

In a café on Xiahe Road in Xiamen, Professor Zhang was leaning on the sofa drinking coffee, and Wang Ping hurriedly walked in with an umbrella.

Professor Zhang stood up to greet him.

When Wang Ping saw Professor Zhang, her eyes flashed with excitement.

Wang Ping asked worriedly: "The enemy imposed a total martial law and the water and land transportation in Xiagu was interrupted, how did you come here?" ”

Professor Zhang smiled and said, "It's not so easy for the Japanese to stop me. You assassinated Shigenobu Sawa, and you accomplished such a great task. I have to congratulate you on everything! ”

"Lao Zhang, thank you!" Wang Ping paused and said, "Although Mr. Wang has escaped the carpet search of the Japanese, it may not be easy to leave Xiamen Island.

Professor Zhang said with a serious face: "I am here for this purpose. Any more day Mr. Wang stays on Xiadao will be in more danger and must be evacuated as soon as possible. ”

"What can you do?" Wang Ping hurriedly asked.

Professor Zhang thought for a moment and said, "If it doesn't work on the ground, go underground." After arriving at the beach, he left Xiamen Island in a small boat and went to Zhangzhou. ”

"Underground?" Wang Ping was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "You mean to go through the sewer." There was surprise in her eyes. ”

Professor Zhang continued, "The last time we rescued Mr. Hong Chengda, Xiangyun provided a map of the entire drainage system of Xiamen Island. It is extremely difficult for the enemy to set up an ambush, and the most important point is that there is no communication with the outside world in the depths of the sewers, and walking through the sewers is the best option now. ”

Wang Ping nodded vigorously.

At night, the rain was still falling.

Wang Donghai and Wang Ping came from not far away, and they came to the sewer well at the corner of Xiahe Road. Next to him stood a young man who was answering.

Wang Ping looked left and right and said to Wang Donghai: "This is it, this underground can lead to the sea." ”

"Let's go, let's go down first." After Wang Donghai finished speaking, he quickly opened the manhole cover, and it was pitch black inside.

Wang Ping nodded to Wang Donghai, Wang Donghai held Wang Ping's hand tightly, and his gratitude was overflowing.

Wang Ping also stared at Wang Donghai and said, "I wish you a smooth journey, see you next time." ”

Wang Donghai nodded, and quickly drilled into the sewer with the young man from the manhole cover.

Wang Donghai bent down and ran into the dark sewer, there was not much sewage in the sewer, only to the surface of his feet, but because of the rain, the air here was much better.

There was a lot of noise in the empty sewers, and any small sound was infinitely amplified here, and everyone had to slow down their steps as much as possible, but the sound of the rushing water was unusually harsh.

The young man turned on a flashlight and followed the way.

Wang Donghai looked at his watch, turned his head and gestured to ask the young man, "How far is it to the beach?" ”

The young man leaned in and whispered, "It's just ahead, about five kilometers." ”

Wang Donghai nodded and motioned for the young man to speed up.

Suddenly, the young man in front of him stopped and made a gesture to stop advancing, and the two of them quickly stood against the wall.

The young man listened attentively and said to Wang Donghai: "It may be that the enemy is coming, in front of us." ”

Wang Donghai asked puzzledly: "There are also Japanese people in the sewers." ”

The young man whispered: "Mr. Wang may not know that after Ze Chongxin's assassination, martial law was imposed in Xiamen, and even the sewers were sent to inspect and not let anyone leave the island.

"Oh, that's right!" Wang Donghai gasped when he heard this.

The young man listened well, and it was indeed a Japanese military police patrol in front of them, and they were coming in their own direction.

Listening to the sound getting closer and closer, the young man looked around anxiously and couldn't help but be stunned. It turned out to be a sewer with no forks, and it was empty, and there was no bend in sight ahead.

This time it was troublesome, Wang Donghai chuckled in his heart, and he kept looking around with his eyes to find a hiding place.

The footsteps around the corner in front of him were getting closer and closer, and a cold sweat was already breaking out on the young man's head.

Wang Donghai hurriedly took out his pistol, loaded the bullet, and prepared to fight.

At this moment, Wang Donghai suddenly noticed that there was an iron ladder extending upwards on the sewer wall in the distance, which was a shaft leading to the surface.

Wang Donghai patted the young man and pointed to the shaft.

The young man was stunned for a moment, and then understood what Wang Donghai meant.

The young man looked at it and said in surprise: This is too dangerous, if the enemy finds out, he will even serve the pot.

"If you don't want to clash head-on, you have to take the risk. You're on it. "The young man first climbed up the shaft.

Wang Donghai followed and climbed up the hanging shaft.

In this way, the two hung up and down on the iron ladder of the shaft.

Wang Donghai curled up below in a strange posture, he grasped the iron ladder with one hand, took out his pistol with the other, and pointed it downward, ready to fire at any time.

The young team member above his head, with a grenade in his hand, ready to drop it at any moment. The nerves of the two were already tense.

As soon as the two were ready, four Japanese military policemen dressed in Japanese uniforms, carrying backpacks and spears in their hands turned around the corner of the sewer in front.

The four men were very careful, two of them opened the way, and after two of them broke, the weapons in their hands were pointed in suspicious directions from time to time.

Wang Donghai's nerves were stretched to the extreme, and his eyes stared unblinkingly at the exit of the shaft with a diameter of less than one meter under his feet.

Several Japanese gendarmes approached, and they walked slowly forward.

Wang Donghai stared at the Japanese military police below and held his breath. Fortunately, the Japanese patrol did not find them.

At this moment, he stepped on the foot of the iron ladder, and a drop of muddy sewage dripped down the tip of his shoe, and went straight to the head of the Japanese military policeman below.

Wang Kun was extremely nervous, his head "buzzed", and the gun in his hand almost fired. Luckily, the Japanese agent moved, and the sewage dripped onto his backpack with a soft "click", and the sound was completely drowned out by the sound of water dripping under the agent's feet.

But the agent felt unusual, turned around sharply, and pointed behind him. At this moment, Wang Donghai found that another drop of sewage was slowly gathering on the tip of his toes, gathering more and more, and there was a possibility of falling at any time.

If it were now, it would have fallen directly in front of the agent's eyes below.

Wang Donghai's foot didn't dare to move a bit, he was afraid that if he shook it, the sewage would drip immediately.

With the help of gravity, Dripping finally broke free from the shackles of the toe of his shoes and fell......

Just as Wang Donghai was about to open fire, the Japanese agent put away his gun and turned away, and the drop of sewage grazed his turned shoulder and disappeared into the sewer sewage.

A minute later, four Japanese military police disappeared on the other side of the sewer.

Wang Donghai let out a long breath and jumped down from the iron ladder.

"It's dangerous!" He wiped a cold sweat from his head.