"First of all, Ruan Zhiyuan should be extremely greedy for life and death. This person must attach great importance to his own safety." He played with a cigarette in his hand and said thoughtfully.

"If I were Ruan Zhiyuan, I would be very careful. Except for the necessary outing, I would stay in the special high school class." He picked up the cigarette, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it.

"This is necessary to go out, and there are only a few people who know about his whereabouts. If Ruan Zhiyuan is attacked during this period," said Cheng Qianfan, pausing for a moment, shook his head and said, "Sanben is suspicious by nature, and he will definitely check carefully. He may be suspicious of limited insiders."

"This is also the biggest hidden danger of this plan." Cheng Qianfan said in a deep voice.

"There is another possibility. Sanben won't take Ruan Zhiyuan's life to heart. Sanben knows the secret service's determination to kill Ruan Zhiyuan. I suspect he may take Ruan Zhiyuan to fish."

Li Hao touched his nose. He felt that the plan he had just thought was perfect. Unexpectedly, after Brother Fan said this, it seemed that there were many loopholes...

"I thought it was too simple." Li Hao said.

"It's not that you think too simple." Cheng Qianfan shook his head, "Haozi, remember that in our career, we must imagine the enemy very cunningly and take all the situation into account."

"Yes, I get it."

"So, the best situation is that we can find the opportunity to go out alone, and even Sanben didn't know Ruan Zhiyuan's whereabouts, and suddenly started." Cheng Qianfan used force to cut off the cigarette roll, "get rid of him!"

"In this way, even if Sanbenjiro wants to investigate, it is extremely difficult to doubt me."

...

The beautiful face of this woman Lou Lianxiang once again appeared in his mind. Cheng Qianfan narrowed his eyes slightly, and he had a more reliable preliminary plan in his mind.

"Haozi, arrange someone to stare at Lou Lianxiang."

"Yes, Brother Fan is going to start from Lou Lianxiang?" Li Hao asked immediately.

"I suspect that Lou Lianxiang does not agree with Ruan Zhiyuan as a traitor. This is a place we can use." Cheng Qianfan said in a deep voice, "In addition, please inform Haozi and inquire about Lou Lianxiang's life experience."

"life experience?"

"Loulianxiang is from Xiaguan, Nanjing." Cheng Qianfan sighed softly and said.

"I understand." Li Hao's face changed slightly, and he nodded and said.

"Notify the little Taoist priest and let his second group of action be at his disposal."

"yes!"

"Let me down at the intersection in front." Cheng Qianfan looked out the window, and the snowflakes were still floating.

In early spring of Shanghai in the 27th year of the Republic of China, the snow was unprecedentedly heavy.

"yes!"

"My briefcase is left in the car. You can see me at night and take it with me."

"I know, Brother Fan."

...

There was a street away from the residence of the Special High School Course, Cheng Qianfan got off the rickshaw.

He raised his windbreaker, held a cigarette in his mouth, and stepped on the snow.

After passing a fruit stand, his pace slowed down.

A group of Japanese soldiers with the words "Gendarmerie" on their arms were smashing the door with the butt stock covered by the 38th large one.

Many bullet holes can be seen on the door.

A Japanese sergeant held a Yamana wolf dog in his hand.

The ferocious wolf dog grinned and barked at the door.

The door was smashed open.

The sergeant let go and rushed in like a wolf dog.

The Japanese military police raised their guns, and the bayonet at the muzzle shone brightly, and rushed in.

Slap sex.

A burst of gunfire came from behind the door.

Soon, a bloody man was dragged out.

A Japanese military policeman grabbed the man's head fiercely.

Cheng Qianfan's eyes shrank.

He knew this person, and this was Dazhuang, the subordinate of Comrade Kang Erniu.

Da Zhuang's face was covered in blood, and he tried his best to get up from the ground.

The Japanese military police behind him wanted to stop him, but when they saw the sergeant waved his hand, they let go.

Cheng Qianfan was about twenty meters away from fruit candy. He stopped, wrapped his hands around him, and watched with interest.

...

The action of getting up was too simple for a strong man, but Da Zhuang fell several times in a row before finally staggering.

His eyes were swollen and he looked up and looked around.

He looked at the Japanese soldiers around him.

It seems that I saw the "Submission Commander Xiao Cheng" not far away.

Then he spitted blood on the ground, and there should be a tooth that was spit out from the blood.

Cheng Qianfan was not sure whether Dazhuang was spitting at the Japanese or the infamous Commander Cheng, the infamous leader.

Suddenly.

Dazhuang rushed forward, shouting "Long live the people" in his mouth, and rushed directly towards the bayonet of the Japanese military police behind him.

puff!

A pile of hot blood suddenly flowed down the ground!

The Japanese military police pulled out the bayonet, and Dazhuang's body fell into the white snow. The bright red blood flowed along his body, like a blooming azalea.

"Ha, China!" Cheng Qianfan shook his head, snorted coldly, and a curve rose from the corner of his mouth.

His sight no longer stopped, and he walked forward, leaving a series of footprints in the snow.

After two steps, the cigarette butt was thrown on the ground.

...

Dazhuang died.

Cheng Qianfan took out the cigarette box from his body and took a cigarette, and his hands trembled slightly.

He held the cigarette in his mouth and gently pulled the lighter wheel, reflecting his cold face.

He was so sad inside.

There are many confusions at the same time.

Why did Dazhuang appear in Hongkou District?

Is that fruit shop a secret contact point for the party?

How could Dazhuang be exposed?

Does Dazhuang's exposure and sacrifice mean that the Shanghai Red Party is in great danger?

He has no answer to these questions.

This was a total accident.

He wished he could turn around and go back immediately, meet with Comrade Dandelion immediately, and report on the situation.

However, he cannot, the thirty meters ahead of him is the secret residence of the Special High School.

He was very sure that he had appeared here now, which had attracted the attention of the spys of TK Technology, and Sanbenshiro would soon know about his arrival.

He could only suppress his sadness and worries in his heart and went to see Sanbenjilang according to the established arrangement.

No, to be more precise, he has to force his smile.

...

Sanbenjiro's office.

"Did you see the matter about Xinsheng Fruit Store?" Lang asked Cheng Qianfan three times.

"Yes, the head of the department, my subordinate happened to pass by and saw it." Cheng Qianfan smiled, "Is this Chinese a Red Party?"

"Well." Sanbenjilang nodded, "A minion of the Red Party."

"The Red Party is so bold that it is actually moving near the TK Technology Corporation." Cheng Qianfan frowned and said unhappily, "That fruit shop is his secret base?"

"No." Sanbenshilang shook his head, "I have interrogated the shop owner. This Red Party is his new guy."

"The owner is not the Red Party?" Cheng Qianfan asked in surprise.

"It shouldn't be." Sanbenjiro seemed a little tired and yawned, "Just an ordinary Chinese."
To be continued...