Spy war in the Republic of China, peak undercover

The short man in black was frightened out of his wits. He never imagined that he would offend such a terrifying evildoer.

He quickly dropped the gun in his hand, knelt on the ground, kowtowed, and cried out: "Mercy! Mercy! Mercy! Mercy! I have been blind and ignorant, and have offended you all. Please spare my life!"

Lu Yang looked at him coldly, his face expressionless, as if he were looking at an ant. "Tell me, who sent you here?"

"Yes... yes... it's someone from the Black Dragon Society!" the short man in black answered quickly. In order to save his life, he betrayed his master without hesitation.

"Black Dragon Society?!" Qinglan's face changed when she heard that. She didn't expect that the people from the Black Dragon Society would come to her so soon.

Lu Yang's brow furrowed. He was familiar with the Black Dragon Society, a notorious Japanese right-wing organization known for its brutal methods and extreme ideology.

"Why do they want to arrest us?" Lu Yang asked.

The short man in black shook his head, indicating he had no knowledge. "I'm just following orders. I know nothing else!"

Lu Yang sneered, knowing he couldn't get anything valuable out of him. He raised his hand, about to kill the short man in black, when Qing Lan suddenly grabbed his hand.

"Lu Yang, wait!" Qing Lan whispered, "Perhaps we can get more information about the Black Dragon Society from him."

Lu Yang was slightly startled, then he understood what Qing Lan meant. He withdrew his hand and looked at the short man in black, a cunning glint in his eyes.

"Okay, I can spare your life." Lu Yang spoke slowly, his tone cold and majestic, like a king holding the power of life and death. "But you have to do something for me."

Upon hearing this, the short man in black nodded his head as if he had been pardoned, and said excitedly, "Yes, yes, yes! Master, please give your orders! I will do it even if it means going through fire and water!"

"I want you," Lu Yang said word by word, with a hint of teasing and amusement in his tone, "to be... bait for me!"

"Bait?!" The short man in black was stunned, with an expression of confusion and puzzlement on his face.

Lu Yang raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a wicked smile, and whispered, "That's right, it's bait. I want you to lure out the Black Dragon Society members!"

"..." The short man in black fell silent. He looked at Lu Yang with a complicated expression in his eyes. He seemed to be weighing the feasibility of this proposal and also assessing his own risks.

Lu Yang did not urge him, but just waited quietly for his answer. He believed that this cowardly little man would make the wisest choice.

Sure enough, not long after, the short man in black raised his head and said with a firm look in his eyes, "Okay! I promise you! I'm willing to be the bait!"

"Very good!" Lu Yang nodded with satisfaction, and a smile finally appeared on his face. He patted the short man in black on the shoulder and said with a smile: "A man who knows the times is a hero. You made a very wise choice."

"Now, tell me, what are the bases of your Black Dragon Society in Shanghai?" Lu Yang's tone changed and became cold, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

“I… I…” The short man in black hesitated again. He knew that once he revealed these secrets, he would be completely betraying the Black Dragon Society, and what would be waiting for him would be the Black Dragon Society’s endless pursuit.

"What? Do you want to go back on your word?" Lu Yang's eyes became even colder, and the gun in his hand was once again aimed at the short man in black's head.

"No! No! No!" The short man in black was so frightened that he shook his head and denied it. "I dare not! I dare not go back on my word! I will tell you! I will tell you everything I know!"

In order to survive, he completely gave up resistance and told everything he knew about the Black Dragon Society.

Lu Yang listened quietly, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a bloodthirsty smile.

"Very good!" Lu Yang nodded with satisfaction, "You made another very wise choice."

"Now, you can die." Lu Yang's tone changed, becoming cold and ruthless, like a judge from hell, sentencing the short man in black to death.

"No! No! You promised me! You promised to spare my life!" The short man in black screamed in horror, his voice shrill and full of despair.

"I did promise to spare your life," Lu Yang sneered, "but I never said I would let you live comfortably."

"Bang!" A gunshot rang out, and the short man in black's screams stopped abruptly. His body fell limply to the ground, and his blood stained the deck red.

Lu Yang put away his pistol and glanced at the body of the short man in black. There was no mercy in his eyes, only endless coldness.

"Let's go," Lu Yang said to Qing Lan, "It's time for us to close the net."

"Yeah." Qinglan nodded. She knew that Lu Yang's plan was finally about to begin.

A shocking plan of the underground world that is enough to subvert the entire Shanghai and even the whole of China!

……

Lu Yang brought Qinglan, Xiaohe and Xiaojiang back to the Paramount again.

The Paramount was still in a mess at this time, but there was a hint of solemnity in the atmosphere.

Lu Yang knew that the people from the Black Dragon Society would be here soon.

He was going to set up a dragnet here, waiting for the Black Dragon Society to arrive, and then catch them all in one fell swoop!

"Qinglan, take Xiaohe and Xiaojiang to the center of the dance floor and set up the bomb." Lu Yang said to Qinglan.

"A bomb?" Qing Lan was stunned. "You want to detonate a bomb here?!"

"That's right." Lu Yang nodded, "I want to turn the Paramount into their grave!"

"But this will hurt innocent people." Qinglan said worriedly.

"Don't worry," Lu Yang said, "I will try my best to avoid harming innocent people. We will only bomb those who deserve to die."

"Okay." Qinglan nodded. She knew that once Lu Yang made a decision, it would be difficult to change it.

Qinglan brought Xiaohe and Xiaojiang to the center of the dance floor and began to set up bombs.

Lu Yang, on the other hand, came to the door of the Paramount alone and waited quietly.

He knew that "Black Crow" would definitely come, and he would definitely come in person. Whether Lu Yang was really dead or not, he would definitely come in person to avenge his men.

And Lu Yang was here, waiting for his arrival, waiting to send him to hell with his own hands!

As the night deepened, the Paramount became quieter and quieter, so quiet that it was a little eerie, so quiet that it was a little scary.

Lu Yang stood quietly at the door, like a sculpture, motionless, but his eyes were as bright and firm as the stars in the night sky.

He knew that tonight would be a sleepless night and a fierce battle was about to break out, and he was ready to face the arrival of this battle.

For Qinglan, for Xiaohe and Xiaojiang, for millions of innocent Chinese, for this country, and for this nation, he must fight until the final victory!

……

At midnight, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps around the Paramount.

Lu Yang suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, he knew that the "Black Crow" had finally come!

Darkness surged in like a tide, swallowing up the last shred of light from the Paramount, leaving only the faint glow of fire in the distance. It was like the gates of hell had opened wide, foreshadowing a bloody storm about to descend. Lu Yang, like a cheetah lurking in the darkness, moved slightly and merged into the darkness, becoming one with the night.

"Lu Yang, they are coming!" Qinglan's low voice came from the headset, with a hint of imperceptible tension.

"I know," Lu Yang replied softly, his tone as calm as a deep pool, without a single ripple. He had already sensed a murderous aura rapidly approaching, a terrifying aura emanating from countless well-trained assassins.

"Be careful, there may be more people coming this time than just the Black Dragon Society." Qinglan reminded again, her voice full of worry, and she was obviously deeply afraid of the upcoming enemy.

"Don't worry." Lu Yang responded briefly. He knew who Qinglan was referring to. In addition to the Black Dragon Society, there was a more dangerous and mysterious force that was also lurking around them. That was the real mastermind behind the scenes, and the real enemy he would face tonight.

The footsteps grew closer and closer, more and more frequent, like the footsteps of the god of death, hammering at everyone's heart. Lu Yang held his breath, and heightened his senses to the extreme. He could clearly hear the enemy's footsteps and breathing, and even feel the murderous aura in the air.

The men in black poured into the Paramount like a tide. Well-trained and swift, they quickly surrounded the Paramount. Their leader was none other than Ichiro Tanaka, one of the core figures of the Black Crow organization and their most trusted confidant.

Tanaka Ichiro, dressed in a black kimono and holding a samurai sword, had a gloomy face, cold eyes, and exuded a chilling murderous aura. He stood at the entrance of the Paramount, looking around as if searching for prey.

"Lu Yang, I know you're here!" Tanaka Ichiro shouted loudly in Japanese, his voice echoing in the empty Paramount, with a hint of provocation and ridicule, "Come out, I know you can't escape!"

Lu Yang hid in the darkness with a sneer on his face. He knew that Ichiro Tanaka was bluffing and he hadn't noticed him. He just wanted to use this method to force him to show up.

"Since you want to see me, I will do as you wish!" Lu Yang whispered, and his figure flashed out from the darkness like a ghost.

"Bang!" A gunshot pierced the night sky, and a bullet shot towards Ichiro Tanaka like a meteor.

Tanaka Ichiro's face changed, and he dodged to the side, narrowly avoiding the fatal blow. The bullet hit the pillar behind him, scattering wood chips and leaving a shocking bullet hole.

"It's you!" Tanaka Ichiro steadied himself and looked at Lu Yang with a cold gaze, his tone filled with surprise and anger. "Lu Yang, you actually dared to show up on your own initiative. You're so audacious!"

Lu Yang ignored Tanaka Ichiro's threat and slowly walked out of the darkness. He was tall and straight, with sharp eyes, like a sword drawn from its sheath, its edge fully exposed.

"Why wouldn't I dare show up?" Lu Yang sneered, his tone full of disdain. "This is the grave I prepared for you!"

"Grave?" Tanaka Ichiro laughed heartily upon hearing this, his laughter filled with mockery and contempt. "Lu Yang, you are so arrogant! Do you think you can stand up to so many of us by yourself? Today, I will show you what true power is!"

At Ichiro Tanaka's command, the men in black immediately attacked Lu Yang.

"Kill him!" Tanaka Ichiro roared.

The men in black waved their samurai swords and rushed towards Lu Yang like a tide. They had ferocious smiles on their faces, as if they wanted to tear Lu Yang into pieces.

Lu Yang took a deep breath, his eyes becoming cold and determined. He knew that this would be a fierce battle, a life-and-death battle. But he was not afraid, because in his heart, there was a fire, a flame of revenge that would never be extinguished!

"Qinglan, Xiaohe, Xiaojiang, take action!" Lu Yang gave an order and rushed towards the man in black first.

"Yes!" Qinglan, Xiaohe and Xiaojiang answered in unison. They also emerged from the dark and joined the battle.

"Bang, bang, bang!" The sound of gunfire, the collision of swords, and screams instantly intertwined together and echoed in the Paramount. A shocking battle officially began.

Lu Yang's figure was as fast as lightning, weaving between the men in black. The short knife in his hand was like the scythe of the god of death, ruthlessly harvesting lives. His movements were concise and efficient, and every move and style was aimed directly at the vital points, without any hesitation.

Qinglan's shooting was precise, and every time she pulled the trigger, she would take the life of a man in black. Like a cold-blooded sniper, she silently supported Lu Yang from a distance, clearing obstacles for him.

Although Xiaohe and Xiaojiang are still young, they are extremely agile. They are like two nimble little leopards, shuttling between the men in black. The daggers in their hands are no less powerful than Lu Yang's short knife, reaping the lives of the men in black one by one.

The four of them stood back to back, forming an indestructible battle fortress. No matter how the men in black attacked, they could not shake them at all.

"Baga! This is impossible!" Tanaka Ichiro looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes full of shock and disbelief. He could never have imagined that the four of Lu Yang could actually withstand the attacks of so many of his men.

"Lieutenant Colonel, what should we do?!" A man in black ran to Ichiro Tanaka and asked in horror.

Tanaka Ichiro gritted his teeth, a fierce look flashing in his eyes. "Use the bomb! Blow them up!"

"Yes!" the man in black responded, then took out a few grenades from his arms and pulled the fuses.

"Oh no! They are going to use a bomb!" Qinglan exclaimed, his face changed drastically.

Lu Yang's heart trembled. He knew that if they were hit by the bomb, the four of them would probably die.

"Retreat!" Lu Yang made a quick decision and shouted loudly. Then he picked up Qinglan and retreated quickly to the rear.

Xiao He and Xiao Jiang also followed Lu Yang closely, and the four of them rushed out of the Paramount like arrows.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Just as they rushed out of the Paramount gate, several deafening explosions sounded behind them, and the Paramount completely collapsed and turned into a sea of ​​fire.

Lu Yang hugged Qinglan and looked back at the blazing flames, his eyes filled with anger and sadness.

"'Black Crow', I won't let you go!" Lu Yang roared in his heart, his voice echoing in the night sky for a long time.

At this moment, on the top of a tall building in the distance, a figure was quietly looking in the direction of the Paramount. He had a white fox mask on his face, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

"'Spark'..." he muttered to himself, his voice hoarse and cold, "You really... did not disappoint me."

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