Spy war in the Republic of China, peak undercover

Lu Yang walked out from the shadows at the alley entrance, carrying a heavy suitcase.

Under the streetlight, Old Huang saw him, and the smile he had forced upon the police froze instantly. He stood there stiffly, his face turning from pale to blue, and then from blue to pale.

"Commander Lu!"

Lao Huang's voice was dry and contained a hint of disbelief.

He saw the dust on Lu Yang's body and the bulging-looking suitcase in Lu Yang's hand.

Lu Yang walked up to him and stopped.

"what happened?"

Lu Yang's voice was calm, but Old Huang felt as if an invisible pressure was enveloping him.

Old Huang bent his waist and rubbed his hands.

"Commander Lu, why are you here?"

he asked, stuttering.

Lu Yang didn't answer him.

He just looked at Lao Huang, waiting for his explanation.

Old Huang's forehead began to sweat.

"I...I've been a little worried since you've been gone for so long and haven't come out yet."

He said.

"I was just thinking, didn't you say you needed a car before..."

Old Huang pointed to the car parked nearby.

"I just drove over here and waited."

Lu Yang's eyes fell on the car.

He saw the license plate of the car, which was no longer the fake license plate he had when he came.

Old Huang noticed Lu Yang's gaze and forced a smile on his face that was uglier than crying.

"That...that license plate...is fake."

His voice was as low as a mosquito's.

"I was afraid you'd get into trouble later, so I... I changed it."

Lu Yang's eyes moved slightly.

He didn't expect that Lao Huang had such ability.

"Where are those people?"

Lu Yang asked.

He was referring to the five gendarmes in the car.

Old Huang's body trembled.

He knew that Lu Yang saw it.

He saw what was in the car when Lu Yang arrived.

"I...I hid them...."

Old Huang said in a low voice.

"Where is it hidden?"

Lu Yang asked.

Although his voice was still calm, Old Huang felt a chill running from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

"It's... right down this street."

Old Huang pointed to the street.

"I saw a shop with a rent notice outside, and I thought there was no one inside."

"I just... I just pried the door open."

Old Huang paused.

"I went in and took a look. It was indeed empty."

"I just threw...those people in the car...in."

When he said "throw it in", his voice trembled slightly.

He glanced at Lu Yang cautiously.

He knew that he had done something earth-shattering.

He tied up, gagged, and hid five military policemen.

If the military police headquarters knew about this, he would really be dead.

"Is the license plate fake?"

Lu Yang asked again.

He walked up to the car and looked down at the license plate.

The license plate looks brand new and is of the official style.

"Yes...it's true."

Old Huang stuttered.

Lu Yang turned his head and looked at Lao Huang.

"What about that fake license plate from before?"

"on the car."

Old Huang said.

"There are a few more pairs, all in the car."

Lu Yang smiled.

He looked at Lao Huang, a hint of admiration flashing in his eyes.

"I can't believe you, Old Huang, you're such a hidden talent."

Old Huang forced a flattering smile on his face.

"Commander Lu, thank you for your praise."

"I just... just want to make a living and learn some basic skills."

Lu Yang didn't ask any further questions.

He knew that Lao Huang's background might be much more complicated than he showed.

But this is not important.

The important thing is that he has now caught Old Huang.

Moreover, the "ability" demonstrated by Lao Huang may come in handy in the next action.

Lu Yang lifted the suitcase in his hand.

Heavy suitcase.

It contained one-third of the property he had looted from Liu Yiguang at great risk.

This money is very important to him.

He needed a safe place to store the money temporarily.

He couldn't just carry the box and report to his superiors.

That would be too risky.

His eyes fell on the police station sign across the street.

police station.

That was where he was about to make a phone call to his superiors.

It was also the place he could think of that was least likely to be discovered by the Japanese, but also the most dangerous.

He needed a reason to temporarily keep the box in the police station.

He looked at Lao Huang.

Old Huang felt uneasy when he saw Lu Yang's gaze.

"Old Huang."

Lu Yang spoke.

"I need a favor from you."

Old Huang immediately nodded and bowed.

"Commander Lu, please give your orders!"

"Whatever you want me to do, I will do it even if I die!"

Lu Yang knew that Lao Huang was frightened, but what he needed was Lao Huang's obedience.

"I need to make a call to the police station."