Living in the Republic of China era, from undercover agent to immortality

The next day, Li Changfeng had just arrived at work when Wang Manchun called him into her office.

"Section Chief Li, where did you go yesterday afternoon?"

"Director Wang, I asked Director Li for leave to deliver some documents to the military police."

Upon hearing this answer, Wang Manchun frowned.

He then produced a document, which was Li Changfeng's file at No. 76.

"Your information shows that you have a newlywed wife in your hometown in Shanxi named Huang Cuicui."

"According to our intelligence, Huang Cuicui came to Shanghai to seek refuge with you at the beginning of the month."

“We went to your house yesterday, but we couldn’t find her.”

"Can you explain it?"

Wang Manchun looked at Li Changfeng and directly asked her question.

If Li Changfeng cannot explain Huang Cuicui's whereabouts, he will be highly suspicious.

Although Li Changfeng was unaware of Dong Xingzhou's situation, it cannot be ruled out that he was a Communist Party mole.

"Director Wang, my wife went back to her hometown the day before yesterday."

"He also left me a letter."

"I happen to have it with me at all times..."

As Li Changfeng spoke, he took out a letter and placed it on the table.

This letter was written by Li Changfeng last night, imitating Huang Cuicui's handwriting, just in case.

Just last night, when he got home, he met Liu Asan at the entrance of the alley and learned about what had happened at No. 76.

He had guessed that Wang Manchun would question him, so he made preparations in advance.

Wang Manchun opened the letter and breathed a sigh of relief.

"I see. Your wife said in her letter that there was an emergency at home and she left the day before yesterday afternoon."

"At that time, Section Chief Li should have been in the military police."

"It seems she is not the person we are looking for."

After reading the letter, Wang Manchun returned it to Li Changfeng and smiled slightly.

Hearing this, Li Changfeng immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

However, Wang Manchun's next words made him nervous again.

"Section Chief Li, I heard that the Northwest has fallen, but we still have an intelligence station there."

"I will have someone verify your wife's information."

"You can go back now. I'll call you if I need anything..."

Hearing Wang Manchun say this, Li Changfeng nodded slightly.

He turned around and walked straight out of her office.

As soon as Li Changfeng left, Wang Manchun checked the time and called Liu Asan inside.

"Captain Liu, has Dong Xingzhou identified all those women from the countryside?"

Liu Asan nodded.

"Director Wang, I've shown him each one to identify them."

"However, this guy doesn't seem to be very bright, so we can't be sure."

Liu Asan bowed his head very seriously and said.

Wang Manchun's eyes immediately turned cold, and she waved her hand.

"What a fool!"

"Tell the brothers to set off immediately for Xin Xin Cafe."

"The only way to find out who his contact is is to capture that Communist special envoy."

Although Dong Xingzhou didn't know the secret code, he still figured out the time and place.

Because the intelligence officer who delivered the message to Captain Liang was none other than his cousin, Chen Qiao.

"Yes."

Upon hearing Wang Manchun's order, Liu Asan immediately turned and walked downstairs.

The intelligence agents had already assembled downstairs, and two large trucks were parked nearby.

"Everyone is included, target Xin Xin Cafe."

"Set off--"

Liu Asan shouted at the dozens of spies.

The agents took their weapons and got into the cars, with Liu Asan getting into the passenger seat of the first car.

"Buzz-"

The car started and sped straight toward the gate of No. 76.

Just after Liu Asan and the others set off, Wang Manchun quickly got into a car.

I'm going to pick up Dong Xingzhou and have him confirm the meeting place and method.

Back in the General Affairs Department office, Li Changfeng had been eavesdropping on Wang Manchun's room ever since he returned.

Li Changfeng memorized every word of her conversation with Liu Asan.

Seeing Wang Manchun drive away, he immediately made an excuse and followed her on his bicycle.

After leaving the house, he disguised himself again to avoid being recognized by the woman.

A dozen minutes later, Wang Manchun's car stopped in front of a hotel.

Li Changfeng saw a bearded man with his face covered by a hat get into Wang Manchun's car.

After scanning, he was able to confirm that the person was Dong Xingzhou.

He must have betrayed Huang Cuicui and the people at the underground transportation station; he can't be allowed to live any longer.

Li Changfeng sneered and immediately rode his bicycle back to No. 76.

Back in his room, he opened the Death Note and began writing.

Dong Xingzhou suddenly went insane and was hit and killed by a large truck, his body left in pieces...

A ray of light appeared on the black notebook, drawing away a sliver of life from Li Changfeng, and the shadow of death drifted out of the room.

........

Outside Xin Xin Cafe, Nan Tian Yangzi and Dong Xingzhou had just arrived.

Liu Asan immediately came over.

"Director Wang, everything is arranged."

"Our sniper is on the second floor over there; it's the best observation point."

"We have set up surveillance inside the coffee shop and at the surrounding intersections."

"Once someone gets here, they can forget about escaping..."

Upon hearing Liu Asan's report, Wang Manchun nodded with great satisfaction.

Then, he took Dong Xingzhou and headed towards the foreign trading company opposite Xin Xin Cafe.

In a room on the second floor of the trading company, a sniper was already in position.

Wang Manchun took out her binoculars and looked at the location of the coffee shop; it was very conspicuous.

"Dong Xingzhou, what are the common methods of rendezvous at your transportation station?"

After drawing the curtains, Wang Manchun looked at Dong Xingzhou and asked.

"Besides the commonly used code words, they also used books and newspapers to transmit signals."

"However, I heard that Captain Liang uses his hat to transmit signals when he makes contact with people."

"If that woman doesn't come, it'll definitely be Liang Yongchao. Pay attention to their hats..."

Upon hearing Wang Manchun's question, Dong Xingzhou thought for a moment and replied.

Wang Manchun nodded and immediately instructed Liu Asan to inform the spies lurking in the coffee shop.

Time ticked by, and the agents on the perimeter were shivering with cold, constantly rubbing their hands together at the stalls around the intersection.

After finishing a pack of cigarettes, Wang Manchun dozed off again.

Seeing Liu Asan run in to warm himself by the fire, he raised his hand to check the time again.

"Ah San, almost two hours have passed."

"Haven't any suspicious individuals been identified yet?"

Liu Asan shook his head.

"Director Wang, the brothers have been keeping watch."

"In this freezing weather, there are hardly any people even drinking coffee, so there are no suspicious individuals at all."

"There were only two foreigners from the concession who had just sat in the coffee shop for a while."

"We didn't even see a trace of the Communist Party..."

Liu Asan warmed his hands over the stove, then poured himself a cup of hot water and said...

Upon hearing this, Wang Manchun had a bad feeling and looked at Dong Xingzhou, who was fast asleep on the sofa.

He went straight up and kicked the guy off the sofa.

"Don't sleep, they're not coming."

"I suspect this is a trap set up by the transportation station."

"The goal is to find the traitors hidden within their ranks."

"We've been tricked..."

Upon hearing this, Dong Xingzhou, who had just regained consciousness and fallen to the ground, was stunned for a moment.

Just as he was about to stand up and explain, his whole body suddenly began to tremble, and his mind was filled with a black shadow.

His eyes rolled back, and he scrambled to his feet.

"Madmen, they're all madmen."

"I want to go home, go home."

"Don't kill me, don't kill me..."

Dong Xingzhou muttered to himself, his face filled with fear. Suddenly, he turned around and rushed out the door, knocking one of the agents at the door to the ground.

Then it tumbled down the stairs, sprawling outwards, and rushed toward the road opposite the trading company.

He seems to be mentally unstable.