Spy war in the Republic of China, peak undercover

The night was as black as the bottom of a pot, and you couldn't see your hand in front of you. Only the green smoke and sparks were still rising from the wreckage of the "Elizabeth". In the black night, it looked particularly strange, like a will-o'-the-wisp, or a banner to summon souls.

Zhou Qing's eyes were red, and his cries of "Boss" were heartbreaking, echoing in the empty riverside, with a desperate howl like a wounded beast.

Qinglan's face was also covered with tears. She couldn't believe it. She couldn't believe that Lu Yang, the man with the most amazing foresight who had saved every danger, was just gone. This couldn't be possible! She shook her head, as if trying to get rid of this horrible reality from her mind.

Ye Wanru didn't cry, but her pretty face was pale, without a trace of blood, as if it was covered with a thick layer of powder, or like a ghost crawling out of the grave.

She pursed her lips tightly, said nothing, and just walked along the river bank, step by step, as if she was looking for something, or waiting for something.

These three people are usually smart and capable people, but now, they all seem to have lost their souls. In this dark night, by the river, next to the ruins, they are wandering, searching, and shouting, but the only response they get is the rustling sound of the river wind blowing through the reeds, like sobbing or sighing.

At this moment, a few bubbles gurgled out from the depths of the river, and then a human head emerged from the water.

The man still had a bunch of water plants on his head. He wiped the water off his face, looked around, and then swam quietly to the shore.

This person is Lu Yang!

He is not dead!

It turned out that just before the explosion, he jumped into the river holding the man in white. Although the shock wave of the explosion was fierce, most of the power was dissipated by the river water, so he survived.

He swam close to the riverbed, using a hollow reed tube to breathe, holding his breath for a long time before finally surfacing. This was a skill he learned in the special forces in his previous life, and he didn't expect it to come in handy today.

He quietly went ashore, hid behind a big rock, and observed the situation around him.

He saw Zhou Qing, Qing Lan and Ye Wanru looking for him along the river, and a warm feeling welled up in his heart.

He was just about to go out and meet them, but suddenly he discovered that there were several shadowy figures standing near the wreckage of the "Elizabeth".

Lu Yang's heart trembled. He knew that they were the "Cobra" people. They had not given up and were still looking for his trace!

Lu Yang did not act rashly. He quietly hid behind a rock and observed the movements of those people. He saw that those people were searching around the wreckage, as if they were looking for something.

Lu Yang sneered in his heart, you guys keep looking, all you will find is an invitation from the King of Hell!

He quietly took out a small device from his arms. It was a time bomb he had prepared in advance. He had originally intended to use it on the "Cobra", but he didn't expect it to come in handy now.

He set the time for the time bomb, then quietly approached those people, and when he saw an opportunity, he threw the bomb over.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang and flames shot up into the sky. The spies of "No. 76" were blown into the sky before they could react.

Lu Yang didn't stop, he turned around and ran. He knew that this place would soon attract more enemies and he had to leave as soon as possible.

He ran a long way in one breath and only stopped to catch his breath after making sure it was safe.

He looked back and saw that the wreckage of the "Elizabeth" was blazing with flames, lighting up half the sky.

A cold smile appeared on Lu Yang's face.

This game has just begun!

He turned around and disappeared into the night.

"Boss! Boss! Where are you?" Zhou Qing's voice echoed in the empty riverbank, with a crying tone and anxiety, like a cuckoo crying blood, each cry was heartbreaking.

"Lu Yang! You bastard! Get out here!" Ye Wanru also shouted, her voice sharp, as if to pierce the darkness. Her usual charm had long been thrown out of the window. Now she was like a shrew, a shrew who had lost her beloved.

Qinglan didn't shout, she just walked silently along the river, her eyes fixed on the river, as if she wanted to see through the water to find the person she thought about day and night.

But on the river, there was nothing but floating debris and corpses.

The night grew deeper and the wind was exceptionally cold, like a knife, scraping at people's faces, causing them great pain.

Just when they were almost in despair, a faint voice came from not far away: "I... I'm here..."

Although the sound was faint, it was like a flash of lightning, cutting through the darkness and the haze in their hearts.

"Boss!" Zhou Qing was the first to react. He looked in the direction of the voice and saw a figure slowly standing up behind a big rock not far away.

"Lu Yang!" Qing Lan also saw the figure. She exclaimed and tears welled up in her eyes.

"It's the boss! The boss is still alive!" Ye Wanru also shouted excitedly, her voice trembling a little.

The three of them hurried over and saw Lu Yang leaning against a big rock. He was pale, soaked all over, and looked in a miserable state.

"Boss, are you...are you okay?" Zhou Qing's voice was shaking. He looked at Lu Yang, tears streaming down his face. This tough guy was crying like a child.

"Cough cough..." Lu Yang coughed a few times, and a trace of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. "I'm... I'm not dead yet..." He grinned and wanted to make a few jokes, but it pulled the wound and made him gasp in pain.

"Lu Yang, how are you? Where are you hurt?" Qing Lan rushed to Lu Yang's side, tears streaming down her face like beads from a broken string. Her hands trembled as she tried to check on Lu Yang's injuries, but she didn't know where to start.

"I'm fine," Lu Yang shook his head, signaling Qing Lan not to worry, "It's just... just a little cold..."

At this moment, he felt cold all over, as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and his teeth were chattering with cold.

"Quick! Make a fire! Keep the boss warm!" Ye Wanru had experienced many storms before, so she quickly calmed down and began to command everyone.

Zhou Qing quickly ran to the nearby area, picked up some dry branches, and lit them with the matches he carried with him.

A bonfire soon burned brightly, dispelling the cold and darkness around.

Lu Yang was helped to the campfire. Qing Lan took off her coat and covered Lu Yang with it. Ye Wanru took out some medicine and bandages from the first aid kit she carried with her and began to treat Lu Yang's wounds.

"Hiss..." Lu Yang took a breath of cold air. The pain from the wound made him frown.

"Bear with it," Ye Wanru said as she bandaged Lu Yang's wound. "You're so lucky! You're not dead even with this!"

"The King of Hell... won't accept me..." Lu Yang grinned, with a hint of bitterness and a hint of relief in his smile.