Spy war in the Republic of China, peak undercover

The night in Harbin is filled with a special atmosphere that combines the mystery of the East with the romance of the West.

Under the dim street lights, snowflakes were dancing, and there were few pedestrians on the streets. Only the occasional crisp sound of horse hooves from a passing carriage broke the silence of the night.

Lu Yang walked alone on the street, with a lot of thoughts in his mind.

The old Chinese doctor's intelligence made him feel more and more stressed. The conspiracy of Panasonic was like a fog, shrouding his heart and making him feel uneasy. He had to act quickly to find out the truth and stop the conspiracy.

He came to a Russian restaurant and pushed the door open.

The warm lights, elegant music, and rich aroma of coffee made him temporarily forget the cold and danger outside. He found a seat by the window, ordered a cup of coffee, and quietly observed the surrounding environment.

The restaurant was not crowded, mostly with well-dressed foreigners, who chatted in low voices and behaved elegantly, as if they were in another world. Lu Yang knew that Harbin was an international city, a gathering place for people from all over the world, and also a place that hid all kinds of secrets.

While sipping his coffee, he pondered his next move. He knew that in order to uncover Matsushita's conspiracy, he had to go deep into the tiger's den and obtain first-hand intelligence.

At this time, a man in a black leather jacket and a black hat walked into the restaurant. He looked around with a sharp gaze, and finally locked his eyes on Lu Yang. He walked straight to Lu Yang's table, took off his hat, and smiled coldly, "Mr. Lu, long time no see."

Lu Yang's heart skipped a beat. He recognized the man. It was Zhang Daya!

He never expected to meet Zhang Daya here. He knew that Zhang Daya was Panasonic's right-hand man, ruthless, cunning, and a very dangerous person.

"Mr. Zhang," Lu Yang said calmly, forcing himself to remain calm, "What a coincidence, you're here too."

"Unfortunately," Zhang Daya pulled out a chair and sat down opposite Lu Yang, "I came here specifically to see you."

Lu Yang was secretly alert in his heart. He knew that Zhang Daya must have bad intentions.

"What do you want from me?" Lu Yang asked calmly.

"Mr. Matsushita wants to see you," Zhang Daya said, a hint of menace in his tone. "He knows you've been active in Harbin recently and hopes you can cooperate with him."

Lu Yang sneered, "Why should I cooperate with him?"

"Mr. Lu, a man who knows the current situation is a hero," Zhang Daya said in a cold tone, "You should know that there is no good end to opposing the Japanese."

"I've never been afraid of threats," Lu Yang said, looking fearlessly at Zhang Daya. "I advise you to turn back and stop being an accomplice to the evil."

Zhang Daya's face turned gloomy, "Lu Yang, if you don't accept my toast, I'll punish you!"

"Then let's give it a try," Lu Yang said firmly, "and see who has to drink the penalty drink in the end!"

The atmosphere between the two was tense, as if a storm was about to come.

At this moment, a group of Japanese military police suddenly appeared at the door of the restaurant. They rushed in with guns and live ammunition.

"Surround this place!" a Japanese officer shouted.

The customers in the restaurant panicked and began to hide.

Lu Yang knew that this was a trap set by Zhang Daya!

He stood up suddenly, ready to break out...

The sudden appearance of the Japanese military police threw the restaurant into chaos. Guests screamed and dodged, and tables and chairs were knocked to the ground with a cacophony of clatter. Lu Yang quickly looked around, searching for an escape route. He knew this was a trap meticulously planned by Zhang Daya, designed to capture him in one fell swoop.

"Don't move! Put your hands up!" The Japanese officer shouted loudly in stiff Chinese, pointing the black muzzle of his gun at everyone in the restaurant.

Zhang Daya looked at Lu Yang smugly, a sinister grin on his face. "Lu Yang, you can't escape. Just surrender!"

A trace of determination flashed in Lu Yang's eyes. He knew that if he fell into the hands of the Japanese, the consequences would be disastrous. He had to find a way to break out!

At this critical moment, a loud noise suddenly came from the direction of the restaurant's kitchen, followed by a cloud of thick smoke.

"There's a fire! Put it out!" Someone shouted, and the restaurant became even more chaotic.

Lu Yang's heart moved, he knew that Qinglan and Ye Wanru had come to pick him up!

He took advantage of the chaos to grab the coffee pot on the table and threw it at Zhang Daya. Zhang Daya was caught off guard and was hit directly. His head was broken and bleeding, and he screamed in pain.

Lu Yang took the opportunity to rush to the kitchen. He knew that Qinglan and Ye Wanru must be waiting for him there.

The Japanese military police were also caught off guard by this sudden change. They had to maintain order and hunt down Lu Yang at the same time, and they were in a panic for a while.

Lu Yang rushed into the kitchen and saw Qing Lan holding a fire extinguisher and spraying it on the burning stove. Ye Wanru was standing at the door, holding a pistol, watching the movement outside vigilantly.

"Brother Lu, are you okay?" Qing Lan asked anxiously when she saw Lu Yang.

"It's okay, let's go!" Lu Yang said.

The three of them quickly escaped from the back door of the kitchen.

The back door led to a narrow alleyway filled with all kinds of debris and smelled bad.

"This way!" Ye Wanru pointed to an inconspicuous secret door and said, "This is the retreat we prepared in advance."

The three of them pushed open the secret door and went in.

Behind the secret door was an even narrower passage, which was pitch black and pitch dark.

"Be careful," Ye Wanru warned, "this passage leads to the street outside."

They groped their way forward in the passage, and after an unknown amount of time, they finally saw the light of the exit.

The three of them quickly got out of the passage and came to a street outside.

"We're safe!" Qinglan said with a sigh of relief.

Lu Yang frowned, he knew that things were not that simple.

"Zhang Daya will definitely not give up," Lu Yang said, "We must leave here as soon as possible."

The three of them quickly disappeared into the vast night.

They came to a safe base and discussed their next move.

"Zhang Daya has suffered such a great loss this time, he will definitely seek revenge crazily," Ye Wanru said, "We must deal with it carefully."

"I have a plan," Lu Yang said. "We can take advantage of Zhang Daya's thirst for revenge and set a trap for him."

"What plan?" Qinglan and Ye Wanru asked in unison.

A glimmer of wisdom flashed in Lu Yang's eyes, "We can do this..."

Lu Yang's eyes swept over Qinglan and Ye Wanru, and he slowly spoke, unpacking his plan. His voice was deep and powerful, and every word seemed carefully considered, revealing an unquestionable determination.

"Zhang Daya is a vindictive man. After this failure, he will definitely do everything in his power to deal with us. We can use his own tactics against him and set him up a trap within a trap." Lu Yang paused, pulled out a map of Harbin from his pocket, and lightly ran his finger over it. "This is a casino that Zhang Daya often hangs out in, and it's also an important base for his intelligence network. We can spread the word that I'm seriously injured and hiding there to recover."

Qinglan's eyes lit up, and he immediately understood Lu Yang's intention. "Are you trying to lure him out of his hole, let him come to you, and then we can catch him in one fell swoop?"

"That's right," Lu Yang nodded, "but this is just the first step. Zhang Daya is suspicious by nature, and doing this directly may not make him take the bait. Therefore, we need a more thorough arrangement."

Ye Wanru carefully studied the map and said thoughtfully, "We can split our forces into two groups. One group will pretend to protect you and attract Zhang Daya's attention. The other group will ambush him secretly and wait for him to enter the encirclement, then catch him in the trap."

"Good idea!" Lu Yang looked at Ye Wanru with appreciation, "Comrade Wanru, you lead a few comrades to be responsible for the ambush outside, and Qinglan and I will support them inside the casino. Remember, you must ensure that everything is foolproof and never let Zhang Daya escape." He was well aware of the importance of this operation. Zhang Daya was not only an intelligence chief, but also a key figure in the collusion between Panasonic and the underground evil forces in Harbin. Catching him would be equivalent to cutting off an important arm of Panasonic.

"Leave it to me," Ye Wanru agreed, her eyes filled with confidence and determination. Known for her meticulous thinking and decisive actions, she was the perfect person to carry out this kind of mission.

With the plan in place, the three began intensive preparations. Qinglan was responsible for contacting reliable comrades and mobilizing manpower; Ye Wanru surveyed the terrain around the casino and selected the best ambush location; and Lu Yang was responsible for faking his injuries and arranging for personnel to release decoy messages.

A few days later, everything was ready. As night fell, the streets of Harbin lit up with dim yellow lights, casting a mysterious veil over the city. Lu Yang, escorted by several comrades, swaggered into the casino. He looked pale, his left arm bandaged, and he limped, looking seriously injured.

The casino was bustling with activity. The shouts of gamblers, the clinking of dice, and the clatter of chips intertwined into a cacophony of noise. Lu Yang was escorted to a secluded private room, where he lay weakly on a couch.

Qinglan, disguised as a gambler, wandered around the casino, secretly observing the surrounding movements. She knew that Zhang Daya must have been secretly watching them, just waiting for the right moment to strike.

At the same time, Ye Wanru and several comrades quietly ambushed in various corners around the casino. Some of them pretended to be vendors, some pretended to be drivers, and some pretended to be passers-by, cleverly blending into the surrounding environment, waiting for the prey to take the bait.

As time passed, the atmosphere in the casino grew increasingly tense. Lu Yang lay quietly on the sofa, eyes closed, as if recuperating from his injuries, but in reality, he was secretly observing everything around him. He knew that Zhang Daya would appear soon.

Sure enough, not long after, a familiar figure appeared at the casino entrance. It was Zhang Daya! He was dressed in a black suit and sunglasses, and he swaggered into the casino, surrounded by a group of thugs.

Zhang Daya's eyes swept around the casino, finally landing on the private room where Lu Yang was. A sinister grin appeared on his lips, and he led his men towards the room.

"Action!" Ye Wanru issued an order to action to the comrades lying in ambush around through a secret code.

A carefully planned arrest operation officially kicked off...