Agents of the Republic of China

Wu Sibao's legs gradually stopped struggling, and his two protruding eyes like dead fish fixedly looked at Yuan Jianfeng, Yuan Jianfeng moved unconsciously, trying to avoid his sight, but found it was futile, This made Yuan Jianfeng involuntarily feel the cold rising from the soles of his feet, and soon spread to his whole body, and the pleasure of revenge before was gone.

Several Japanese gendarmes put Wu Sibao's body down and untied the rope around his neck. The purple and green scars embedded in the muscles were exposed, which made Yuan Jianfeng almost vomit out. He resisted the overwhelming feeling in his chest and abdomen. , and told his subordinates, "Hurry up and take pictures, idiot, uncuff the handcuffs and take pictures again. Remember to send out the manuscript in the afternoon, and the external caliber must be consistent. Wu Sibao committed suicide in fear of crime, and the confession must be prepared!"

A chuckle suddenly came from the cell behind him, which made Yuan Jianfeng tremble unconsciously. He took two steps back and asked his subordinates, "Who is locked in this room?"

The subordinate shook his head, hurriedly went to ask the Japanese military police, and came back to tell Yuan Jianfeng, "It's the **** that was caught earlier, named An!"

Yuan Jianfeng looked into the cell, but there was no window here, and the light inside was completely blocked, so he couldn't see anything.

Yuan Jianfeng subconsciously wanted to get closer, but a lazy voice suddenly sounded in the cell, "Are you looking for me?"

In the blur, a black figure staggered slowly out of the black shadow, with long hair covering his face, as he approached, a rancid smell filled Yuan Jianfeng's nostrils.

Yuan Jianfeng covered his nose, watched the man in ragged clothes and bruises lift up his long hair, his two still bright eyes fixed on him tightly, and said with a magnetic voice, "You guys are really dirty. ah!"

"You just threw out a scapegoat?" An Yiming asked jokingly.

Yuan Jianfeng coughed twice, and answered irrelevantly, "How are you, are you okay?"

An Yiming replied lazily: "Unfortunately, he didn't die!"

"It's good to be alive!" Yuan Jianfeng thought for a long time, but couldn't think of what to say.

An Yiming smiled freely, "When is my time?"

Yuan Jianfeng thought for a while, "It should be recently. The Japanese know very well that they won't get what they want from you. You also know that they won't...".

An Yiming smiled, "I understand. I want to ask you something, where is Huanyan?"

"You two will meet, wait until that day." Yuan Jianfeng replied, speaking, he stuffed half a pack of cigarettes in his pocket through the gap of the iron railing.

The shadows of the Japanese military police and Yuan Jianfeng had just disappeared, and An Yiming lay back on the wooden bed in the cell, lit a cigarette with a match, and gradually showed a smile on his face.

……

In Ke Hua's office, Shangzhi was packing Lin Xiaotang's luggage, but she couldn't hide her worry on her face.Earlier, Lin Xiaotang had received an urgent telegram from the Chongqing Military Command Headquarters, asking him to report to Chongqing before the Spring Festival to participate in the National Conference of Station Masters and Above Officers held by the Military Command. Complete the military tasks for the next year, and set the work content for this year according to the strategic plan of the base camp.

It sounds normal, but Shangzhi has been among the high-level meetings of the Shanghai Military Command this year, and she is very clear about the purpose of this National Military Command meeting.

Not only Lin Xiaotang is going to participate, but Shang Huaishi from Nanjing, Deng Yifu from Qingdao, Pingping Huan from Beiping, Liu Baojia from Tianjin, and people from Shanghai are also going to participate, plus the people in charge of some city sub-stations that have been reported to the Military Command (these are Lin Xiaotang and those appointed by Yugong) must go to Chongqing to attend the meeting on time. As a result, Lin Xiaotang’s supervisors in various cities in the enemy-occupied area will be transferred. If Dai Li suddenly launched a crisis in Chongqing, Lin Xiaotang’s organization will face a catastrophe .

The current enemy-occupied area has gradually calmed down. After Wu Sibao died, Li Shiqun cut off contact with the previous incident very lightly, and rushed to Nanjing to take up his post with ease. He was the Minister of Police and the director of No. 76. reach the peak.After Zhou Fohai, Tang Shengming, and Zhuang Chongxian joined forces to force Li Shiqun to cut off his arm, they did not dare to press too hard. Now they have all died down, and the situation in Shanghai has finally stabilized. The current power of No. 76 is still in the hands of Li Shiqun. The previous performance was excellent, so I will temporarily take care of the daily affairs of the 76th.

However, there are many factions inside No. 76. For an outsider like Yuan Jianfeng, the best choice at present is to do more and talk less. Yuan Jianfeng also understands this, so No. 76 is currently in a rare state of peace. middle.

The door of the office opened, and Lin Xiaotang walked in. He read the newspaper while walking, and he didn't notice the presence of Shangzhi in the room. It wasn't until Shangzhi took off the scarf around his neck that he turned around in astonishment, only to find that Shangzhi The worry between the eyebrows.

"Xiao Zhi, what's the matter, who made you angry?" Lin Xiaotang sat down, took a sip of hot coffee, and said half-jokingly.

Shangzhi shook his head and continued to pack his clothes.Just as Lin Xiaotang was about to continue asking, Huoyan hurried in, "Brother Seven, I just got the news that An Yiming and the others are on their way today!"

Lin Xiaotang froze for a moment, the newspaper in his hand slipped to the ground.

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The sun was hiding in the thick clouds and refused to come out, and the whimpering cold wind was blowing on the execution ground in the outskirts of Shanghai. Heavily armed gendarmes were already standing in every corner, and several machine guns were buried even on the hillside, sealing off the execution ground. of each export.

A group of cars drove into the execution ground along the undulating path, and stopped one by one at the periphery of the execution ground under the hillside.

Yuan Jianfeng got off the first car, went straight to the car behind him, and carried Yazawa Shinichi out of the car with Lin Shaozuo, Yazawa Shinichi was still pale.

At the Huizhong Hotel that day, An Yiming fired two shots, one shot hit his lower abdomen, and the other shot hit his thigh root because he shot under the wine table, and because of this, He still relies on a wheelchair to travel.Also, the doctor suspects that Yazawa Shinichi's masculine characteristics have also been damaged to a certain extent. In other words, he has lost most of his power as a man.

Yazawa Shinichi had a gloomy face, and Lin Shaozuo pushed the wheelchair to the execution site.

At this time, An Yiming had already been brought over, after taking off the black cloth covering his head, An Yiming adjusted to the light, but saw Shinichi Yazawa sitting in a wheelchair in front of him, "Are you alive too? "

Yazawa Shinichi pressed the armrest of the wheelchair tightly with his palm, and the muscles on his face twisted slightly, "I must watch you die!"

An Yiming smiled, "As you wish!"

At this time, there was another sound of shackles behind him.An Yiming looked back, tenderness crept up his face.

Huanyan's feet were shackled, and she had quietly come to An Yiming's back, her eyes were fixed on him, her shackled hands were lifted up with difficulty, and she rubbed An Yiming's cheeks, "You're still here!"

An Yiming's eyes fell on her without blinking, "You should have known earlier, I will never leave you again in this life!"

Lin Shaozuo commanded the soldiers to take off the shackles of An Yiming, Huanyan and several prisoners one by one, and drove them to the execution ground under the hillside.

An Yiming held Huanyan's hand tightly, but his eyes were searching for something. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, he let go of his hand, squatted down, and carefully picked off a small yellow wild flower that is rare in winter. flower.

An Yiming gently folded the wild flowers into a ring, and took Huanyan's hand, "At this time, don't worry about our identities. No matter which party or organization we are, no one can stop us from being together."

Huanyan's eyes shone with happiness, and she suddenly revealed a girlish shyness, "This is the first time you have said such nasty words to me."

An Yiming gently squeezed Xiaohua, blinked, "Then, Ms. Huanyan, can you accept my marriage proposal?" After speaking, he knelt down in front of Huanyan.

Huanyan cried out in surprise.

Yazawa Shinichi patted the armrest of the wheelchair and shouted loudly, his voice was a bit shrill, "What are they doing, execute the sentence immediately! Immediately!"

The Japanese military police who executed the execution raised their rifles neatly.

"Slow!" A voice suddenly sounded.

Yazawa Shinichi and the others looked back, but it was Sasaki who hurried over under the protection of several soldiers.

Sasaki walked to the side of Yazawa Shinichi, "Yazawa-kun, it's very cold today, you should take a good rest instead of coming here!"

There was a cold light in Yazawa Shinichi's eyes, and he looked at An Yiming viciously, "He ruined everything for me, I must watch him fall!"

Sasaki smiled and shook his head, "Yazawa-kun, don't forget that we are the officers of the empire. As enemies, we should show them our greatest tolerance and respect if they can persist until the last moment. Although we are opponents, we are all Soldiers, take this as a kind of respect for the honor of soldiers!"

Yazawa Shinichi bit his lip, and finally nodded with complicated eyes.

There were several other prisoners who were executed this time, but they were all foreigners with blond hair and blue eyes. They were all wearing torn military uniforms. When they saw An Yiming kneeling down to propose marriage, they immediately applauded, and some even whistled.

With tears in her eyes, Huanyan looked at them gratefully, then took the "ring" and put it on her finger, choked up and said, "I am willing!"

"I think you may lack a priest!" A figure stood out from the crowd.

Tall body, although the whole body is covered with wounds and bloodstains, but the waist is still tall and straight, "Let me introduce myself, my name is David, an officer of the Royal Navy, and I am happy to preside over the ceremony for the two of you and be a witness of the wedding!"

An Yiming and Huanyan looked at each other and said with a smile, "Thank you, thank you very much!"

David asked the names of the two, and suddenly there was a surprised expression on his face, "It's you, oh, God, I heard about you in prison, it's incredible, you are the best couple, your combination must be It's a miracle from God!"

David stood in front of the two and asked An Yiming solemnly, "Mr. An Yiming, are you willing to marry Miss Huanyan as your legal wife? No matter whether it is good or bad, rich or poor, healthy or sick, happy or sad, Will you love her unreservedly, forever?"

An Yiming nodded heavily, "I am willing!"

David turned to Huanyan again and asked the same question. Huanyan nodded with tears in her eyes, "I am willing!"

David smiled, "Congratulations, both of you, now, Mr. An, you can kiss your bride!"

An Yiming gently held up the cheeks of Huanyan, the tears of the two of them slid down the cheeks, and the two trembling lips slowly pressed together, becoming hot.

"From now on, you will no longer be drenched in wet and cold rain, because you have become a barrier that covers each other!

From then on, you no longer feel cold, because you warm each other's hearts!

From now on, there will be no more loneliness,

From now on, you are still two people, but only one life, may your days last forever and ever! "

Sasaki looked at the scene on the field, but there was still no emotion on his face. Just as An Yiming and Huanyan were kissing passionately, Sasaki bowed slightly to the two, then raised his hand, and waved downward vigorously.

The sound of gunfire, accompanied by words of blessing, lingered over the execution ground for a long time.