Looking at the Japanese and puppet spies gradually coming to support from the front, Lin Kexin glanced at Chen Yongren and thought he was a comrade arranged by Feng Xue.

So he immediately pointed at Feng Xue and said to Chen Yongren: "He is injured, you take him away first, I will cover the rear."

Feng Xue waved his hand and said, "The things are with you. The comrades on the front line need you. Don't worry about me. Take the things and go!"

"Stop being polite to each other!" Chen Yongren interrupted their conversation and said to Lin Kexin, "Take your things and leave first. Otherwise, even if both of you die, it will be worthless!"

Feng Xue echoed, "Yes, he's right. Let's go quickly. As long as we can successfully deliver the goods to the mountains, everything will be worth it!"

Hearing this, Lin Kexin glanced at the injured Feng Xue, then looked at the box in her hand, and said to Chen Yongren: "Comrade, I'll leave this to you!"

After saying that, Lin Kexin no longer hesitated, picked up the briefcase, and ran past Chen Yongren.

Lin Kexin only felt that she seemed to smell a very familiar smell, but the situation was urgent, so she couldn't think too much. She picked up the box and quickly ran towards the alley beside the street.

"And you, don't worry about me, go cover her. I'm injured and can't run away, and I can't drag you down anymore. The goods are the most important!" Feng Xue mistakenly thought that Chen Yongren was Lin Kexin's companion, and said to him anxiously.

"Don't talk, just don't drag me down!" Chen Yongren said as he poured bullets at the Japanese and puppet spies in front of him, suppressing their offensive as much as possible.

With two pistols that did not require him to worry about reloading, and his pistol skills that allowed him to hit the target every time, Chen Yongren never missed a shot.

The Japanese and puppet spies were shot in the head and chest one after another, and more and more bodies were lying on the ground, and their offensive slowed down a little.

Taking advantage of the weakening offensive of the Japanese and puppet agents, Chen Yongren quickly picked up Feng Xue, threw a few grenades forward, and then took him to another street.

"Take me with you, you can't run far. Put me down, I will cover you." Feng Xue's voice was very weak due to excessive blood loss.

"I won't live long. Even if those dog spies catch me, it will be useless. If the enemy fails to capture me, they will definitely seal off the city. Then it will be difficult for you to retreat!"

After listening to Feng Xue's long speech, Chen Yongren asked directly: "Where is your safe house?"

"Safe house?" A place popped up in Feng Xue's mind. Just as he was about to ask why you were asking this, his eyes went dark and he completely lost consciousness.

Chen Yongren put his hand under his nose and probed.

Fortunately.

He just lost consciousness due to excessive blood loss.

However, if he doesn't receive treatment, he will really be doomed.

The Japanese and puppet agents' pursuers were behind them. According to the Sky Eye map, they had dispersed outside the block, surrounding all the entrances and exits of the street, trying to trap people here completely.

After knowing the location of his safe house, while Feng Xue was unconscious, Chen Yongren immediately took out the magic door, thought about the location, opened the door, and stepped over lightly.

In the melee just now, Chen Yongren also received several rewards from the magic door, so he doesn’t have to worry about not having enough.

When I looked up again.

The scene in front of me has changed to the inside of the house.

This is a simply decorated cottage.

There was only an old bed, a pair of tables and chairs, and a stove with a copper kettle on it.

Chen Yongren immediately opened the Sky Eye map and found that they had escaped from the encirclement of the Japanese and puppet agents. There were only a few scattered Japanese and puppet agents wandering around the streets.

After making sure that she was out of danger, Chen Yongren laid the unconscious Feng Xue on the bed and took out medical supplies.

After making preparations, he skillfully removed the bullet from his body, sutured the wound, and fed Feng Xue a bottle of potion to restore his strength.

Feng Xue's originally pale face gradually regained some color, and his breathing gradually became stable.

It was only then that Chen Yongren noticed that Feng Xue was holding a briefcase tightly in his hand.

Same style as Lin Kexin.

Chen Yongren took the briefcase from Feng Xue's hand and subconsciously wanted to throw it away, but suddenly found that the weight was a little bit wrong.

No way?

The box opens.

"damn it!"

Chen Yongren couldn't help but swear.

What the fuck.

The medicines were neatly arranged in the briefcase.

It must be that the Japanese and puppet spies suddenly attacked and they took the wrong box in a hurry.

Chen Yongren had the urge to curse.

I guess Lin Kexin should have realized by now that she took the wrong briefcase.

The facts are the same as Chen Yongren's judgment.

When Lin Kexin returned to the inn, opened the box and found something unusual, she was completely dumbfounded.

After spending a lot of time to pick up the phone, I ended up picking up the wrong thing!

Lin Kexin originally wanted to go back to Chunlai Teahouse.

But the Japanese and puppet spies have certainly blocked the streets by now, and acting on impulse will not change the outcome and may even make things worse.

Lin Kexin sat on the chair, her face full of self-blame.

If the medicines that should have been sent to the front line were unable to arrive because of this mistake, how many comrades would die?

All the efforts of the comrades were wasted because of this mistake.

Is there any chance of saving the situation?

Now I can only hope that Feng Xue and that comrade can escape danger safely, otherwise I will be held responsible.

Suddenly, Lin Kexin noticed that there was one person missing in the room.

Where did this guy Chen Yongren go?

The suitcase he had brought with him was also gone.

Just as I was thinking, there was a knock on the door: "Sir, it's me. I saw you came back first, so I wanted to ask what you would like to eat for lunch so that I can prepare it."

The shopkeeper's voice.

Lin Kexin wanted to refuse, but then she thought, maybe she could learn something from him.

I stood up, opened the door, and saw the shopkeeper standing outside with a smile on his face.

"Where is the person who came with me?" Lin Kexin asked.

The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, then reacted: "Your boyfriend? Not long after you went out, he followed you out."

Go out with me?

Follow me?

Lin Kexin suddenly thought of the scene where she successfully escaped from trouble at Chunlai Teahouse.

If Chen Yongren suspected me and wanted to track me down and arrest me, there would be no need to go through such a long detour.

Could it be that he saved me?

"Why didn't your boyfriend come back with you?" the shopkeeper asked curiously.

Boy friend?

Forget it, a boyfriend is a boyfriend. Lin Kexin was too lazy to explain and snorted coldly, "Never mind him. He can reply or not. If he doesn't reply, I'll have peace."

"noon…"

"Forget it, let's wait for him to come back at noon!"

"Okay." The shopkeeper smiled.

After all, they are still a couple. Even though I am angry on the surface, I still feel distressed in my heart. It would be great if my wife was so understanding.

Lin Kexin also knew what the shopkeeper was thinking, but it was not easy to explain it at the moment, so she sent the shopkeeper away, returned to her chair, and calmed herself down.

The more it is at this time, the more you can't be anxious, wait a little longer...

Thinking back to yesterday's meeting, Lin Kexin thought of the biggest doubt again.

The mission to Hangzhou Prefecture should have been top secret and should have been blocked for both moral and legal reasons.

But before leaving, Chen Yongren allowed himself to leave for half an hour...

This will leave a lot of room for maneuver.

Could he have done this on purpose?

The purpose is to let me pass on this message?

If this is the case…

That would reasonably explain why I found myself in Chen Yongren's villa after waking up.

Lin Kexin supported her chin with one hand and suddenly smelled a very familiar fragrance.

She seemed to realize something.

Correct!

That’s the taste!

No wonder I felt the smell was familiar when I passed by that person just now. It turned out to be the smell of my own perfume?

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