Spy Wars: I have spy skills, it’s so damn cool!

Not to mention them, even Li Shan felt heartbroken when he saw these things.

But he couldn't show it yet.

He smiled and said:

"Everyone, listen to me first. This is the food that one of our comrades bought at the risk of his life. He just wanted to give you guys something good to eat to replenish your bodies."

"This way, when we leave, if we encounter the devils, we will have the strength to fight back."

"What? Can we leave now?"

"Comrade Li Shan, can we really leave now?"

Even Lao Wang and another person looked at him in surprise.

Li Shan hurriedly said:

"We will definitely leave. Now is not the right time. We will talk about everything after we contact the organization."

"Everyone eat first."

Then he signaled to the other two, and the three of them left the kiln together.

As soon as he arrived in the room, Lao Wang couldn't help asking:

"Li Shan, what did you just say? Have you contacted the organization?"

"No, this is the note I received from the dead mailbox before I went to get something. It's a five-pointed star."

"The note said that he would deliver food and water to the shack every day and asked if we needed anything else."

"I think this guy is trustworthy. Why don't we ask him for help?"

The two took the note and felt tempted but hesitant at the first glance.

After all, asking others for help is more difficult and dangerous than delivering food or water.

If you trust the wrong person, you may accidentally put everyone in danger.

Li Shan continued, "The letter I sent before has not been taken away yet. I will go check it out tomorrow."

Originally, I had to wait until the next day to pick up the letter.

"Then we can't just sit there and wait. Let's first think about what we should do if we need help from the other party."

The matter was quite important, so the three of them discussed it overnight.

The next morning, Sun Lang got up early and went to the dead mailbox first.

He now has free time and no one is following him, so he can get their information in time by going there more often.

When I opened the private mailbox, there was indeed a note inside.

"Comrade Pentacle, can you help us get out of the city?"

"Leaving town?"

Sun Lang thought about it and felt that it was right:

"Yes, now that they are Red Party members or anti-Japanese activists, they have been discovered and can no longer stay in Haishi. They can only find a way to leave the city."

Hiss, this requires careful consideration. It’s not easy to get out of Haishi.

Now the entrances and exits of Hai City are controlled by the Japanese army, and the inspection is very strict.

Anyone who looked slightly abnormal would be arrested and carefully interrogated.

The Red Party is easy to deal with, but the anti-Japanese people are easy to expose, and if you want to get rid of them, you need to plan carefully.

Also, they are on Sanxia Road, and it is not easy to get to the Sanxiakou Road. There are also many military police there.

He was thinking of a solution all the way until he arrived at the office, where someone came to report to him the identities of the two bodies they had found.

Looking at the information on the file, Sun Lang didn't expect that the Special High Section did not hide the identities of the two people.

According to the information, one of them is from the Special High Section and the other is No. 76.

"What does Xiong Tian mean? Aren't you afraid that he will know our identities?"

Leave the matter to him, and now that there is a result, take the information to find Xiongtian.

"Section Chief Yuta and these two are actually our own people?"

"That's right, Mao Wulang. This is the person sent by the Special High Section and Unit 76 to protect you. Who knew he was assassinated by the Military Control Commission?"

Sun Lang raised his eyebrows. This guy is really shameless.

"Alas, it's a pity that I didn't know at the time, otherwise I wouldn't have watched them being killed."

"Section Chief Xiongtian, I have seen those two military officers. How about I draw their faces and have the military police search the city?"

"I will take some people to wait at the city gate. They will definitely escape by then."

"With the portrait, they can't take the train. If they want to leave Haishi, they can only escape from the city gate."

It just so happened that he could suddenly think of using the two people from the Military Control Commission to do something.

Yuta also agreed with what he said.

He went back to the office, drew the portraits of the two people, and sent them to Yuta's desk.

"Look, Chief Yuta, these are the two military commanders."

Xiongtian picked up the two drawings and portraits on the table, glanced at them, and looked at Sun Lang with something difficult to say.

"How's Section Chief Yuta? My drawing is pretty good, right?"

Sun Lang looked so confident that Xiong Tian couldn't bear to hit him.

"Well, this... Mao Wulang's painting skills are indeed quite good."

"But I heard that some painters can draw people who look similar based on the description. Mao Goro, you can look for those who can draw. After all, they are professionals and can draw more similar people."

Xiongtian thinks that as long as one can draw, anyone can draw better than Sun Lang.

It would be fine if the painting was ugly, but the artist himself is very confident.

The two men in the portrait looked fierce, with beards all over their faces, upturned nostrils, thick black eyebrows, and hair that was as frizzy as a hedgehog.

This doesn't look like the Military Control Commission at all, it's more like bandits.

Not to mention that Sun Lang can't draw, even if he could, he wouldn't draw the appearance of the Military Control Commission.

The poor painting skills and his deliberate scribbling made the two portraits so unbearable to look at.

This is exactly the effect I want, so of course I won’t go to those painters.

"Don't bother, Section Chief Yuta. Those painters may not be as good as me."

"It's great to use my painting. Ask someone to print more. I don't believe that I won't be able to find someone to buy it."

Xiongtian saw that Sun Lang was full of cleanliness, his mouth moved, but in the end he said nothing.

Just said:

"Okay, I'll leave this to you."

"But we can't spare any personnel from the Special High Section. Go to No. 76 and find someone to assist you."

It is simply impossible to find the person based on these two portraits, and Xiongtian is too lazy to waste time with Sun Lang.

Not even giving him anyone to do the job, leaving him to figure it out on his own.

"Okay, Section Chief, leave this to me, don't worry."

I didn't expect that Xiongtian would leave the matter entirely to him.

This happened to suit his taste.

It’s better not to give it to others, he doesn’t want to lead those Japs. If something happens, sometimes these Japs won’t listen to him, a Chinese.

Before going to No. 76, he asked Xiongtian to say hello to No. 76, for fear that they would not cooperate.

At the same time, he also brought the body of Personnel No. 76 who was following and monitoring him.

They arrived at Room 76 and carried the body directly into Director Li Mu's office.

"Director Li, look what I brought you."

As soon as he entered No. 76, Li Mu received news from his subordinates.

Seeing Sun Lang carrying the corpse directly into his office, he felt angry and his tone was not very good.

"Director Sun, what are you doing? Why are you carrying a corpse into my office?"

Sun Lang hurried forward, his face full of gratitude and said:

"Director Li, don't get me wrong, this is someone from Unit 76."

"I have to thank you. If you hadn't sent someone to protect me secretly, I might be the one lying here."

"It's a pity that I didn't even have time to thank them before they were killed by the Military Control Commission."

At the end, his face was full of sadness again.

The body was covered with a white cloth. When Yang Guichang heard that it was person No. 76, he hurried forward and lifted the cloth.

Upon closer look, he discovered that this person was indeed the one he sent to track and monitor Sun Lang.