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

At the Shanghai intelligence station, Chen Gongshu looked at the intelligence he had just received.

"The assassination attempt failed?"

"Did Liang Zhongchun shoot and kill Chen Maogong?"

"So, he's a pawn that Boss Dai planted in No. 76."

"Interesting, so interesting."

Chen Gongshu raised his glass and said with great admiration.

Liang Zhongchun had already defected to the Japanese a year earlier.

He followed Li Moqun and killed many anti-Japanese elements.

It's unbelievable that he was actually a pawn hidden by Boss Dai at number 76.

"I don't understand it either, but that's just how it is."

"According to the intelligence relayed by the mole, a photo of Chen Maogong was found on Liang Zhongchun."

"There's also news about an assassination mission."

"If he killed Chen Maogong with his own hands, why would he leave behind evidence?"

"That's completely unnecessary..."

Intelligence Chief Li Shan frowned and said with a puzzled look.

Chen Gongshu held up a finger and waved it in front of his eyes.

"Perhaps Liang Zhongchun knew that assassinating Chen Maogong was a deadly mission, which is why he did it."

“Kill Chen Maogong in front of the Japanese and Li Moqun.”

"This was his way of intimidating the Japanese and the traitors of the 76th Division before he died."

"However, this matter still needs to be verified."

"If he is truly one of ours, then we must protect his family."

Chen Gongshu thought for a moment, then spoke with righteous indignation.

"The two members of the assassination team had been lying low at the Huamao Hotel for over a year. What a pity."

"If Liang Zhongchun wanted to kill Chen, he should have done it more discreetly..."

Intelligence Chief Li Shan shook his head and said with a regretful expression.

I feel somewhat sorry for the two who sacrificed their lives.

"They are the unsung heroes of the intelligence front, and people will remember them."

"Liang Zhongchun did this perhaps at Boss Dai's behest."

"You don't need to think too much about it, just give them double the death benefits."

Chen Gongshu raised his hand, interrupting Li Shan.

Then take out two forms and sign them.

"I see."

Intelligence Chief Li Shan took the list and walked outside.

Chen Gongshu immediately wrote down what had happened and handed it to his secretary, Wang Yuchan.

"Send it to Boss Dai personally to confirm Liang Zhongchun's identity."

Wang Yuchan, wearing high heels, took the coded telegram and walked towards the communications department.

........

The next day, at the Mountain City Mansion, Boss Dai had just finished practicing a set of Tai Chi.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead.

With Nanjing just fallen, intelligence work in Shanghai has hit a snag.

He was somewhat worried about whether the assassination of Chen Maogong would succeed.

"Boss, Chen Gongshu has sent a secret telegram."

Just as he was deep in thought, his secretary, Xia Zhonglin, walked in from outside the courtyard with a happy expression.

"Quick, give it to me."

Boss Dai immediately put down the towel in his hand and walked towards Xia Zhonglin.

Upon receiving the telegram, he was immediately shocked.

"Liang Zhongchun?"

"How did Stinger manage to do that?"

"Contact Zhang Hai immediately and have him meet with Stinger."

"I want to know the details of what happened."

Boss Dai looked pleased, but he couldn't understand why Liang Zhongchun was the one who assassinated the traitor Chen Maogong.

Xia Zhonglin nodded and watched as Boss Dai destroyed the telegram.

He was very curious about who this poisoner was.

It's surprising that Boss Dai attaches such importance to this.

"Yes, boss."

Xia Zhonglin didn't ask any more questions and was about to turn and leave.

But Boss Dai called him to a stop.

"and many more."

"I don't want anyone but you to know about the Stinger."

"Make sure the people in the secret communications room keep their mouths shut."

"His identity is top secret."

"Boss Dai said expressionlessly."

Xia Zhonglin nodded, and immediately cold sweat poured down his forehead.

"As ordered."

........

That afternoon, Li Changfeng disguised himself and went to Zhabei Wharf.

This was the second time he had received the secret code.

Li Changfeng has recently made some progress regarding the original owner's identity, but he is not certain.

He was transported to this world after getting drunk one night.

Not much information remained in my mind.

All that is known is that the original owner and Zheng Yaoxian were brothers, and were also classmates of Yu Zecheng and Li Zhongyi.

As Mr. Dai's prized student, he seems to have experienced a lot.

Most of them have been forgotten.

A few minutes later, a middle-aged man with a small mustache walked over carrying a package.

"Is that Old Li?"

"These are some local specialties I brought from my hometown."

"Someone entrusted me to give this to you..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Changfeng knew that the person in front of him was his new contact.

Do you have a token?

Li Changfeng glanced around and asked expressionlessly.

He now appears as a middle-aged man with a stubble beard and a hunched back.

After using the disguise skill, he looked like a dockworker.

"Have."

As the middle-aged man with the mustache spoke, he took out half a jade pendant from his pocket.

Li Changfeng took it and fitted it together with his own, making a perfect fit.

Then he nodded.

"I am your new contact, codename Rattlesnake."

"You did a good job, but the King of Hell has some questions."

What is your relationship with Liang Zhongchun?

Zhang Hai looked at Li Changfeng and asked very seriously.

"King of Hell" is Boss Dai's nickname.

Upon hearing this, Li Changfeng knew that the Shanghai intelligence station must have thought Liang Zhongchun was one of their own.

I asked Mr. Dai about it.

"It doesn't matter, he was just a scapegoat."

Li Changfeng spoke the truth.

These words startled Zhang Hai.

"He wasn't one of our own, so why did he kill Chen Maogong?"

"Have you managed to turn me to your side...?"

This is what Zhang Hai wants to know; this matter is somewhat unbelievable.

"You can think so."

"In this world, even Jesus cannot save anyone I wish to die."

"......"

Li Changfeng said with a confident expression.

With the Death Note in hand, Li Changfeng was confident he could do it.

Given enough lifespan, even a bloodbath against Agent 76 wouldn't be a problem.

"Stinger, you're too confident."

Upon hearing Li Changfeng's words, Zhang Hai immediately lost his composure.

I risked my life to make the contact, and I couldn't even get a word of explanation from them.

“Go back and tell the King of Hell that I can kill for him.”

"But remember to pay the fee."

"I'm short of money lately, I need to support a woman."

Li Changfeng was too lazy to waste words with this guy and simply waved his hand.

Huang Cuicui is coming to Shanghai, and he is indeed short of money.

Besides, after more than a year of undercover work, it's time to pay him a salary.

"Fine, I'll take it as you turning Liang Zhongchun to the side."

"I will contact you using the dead mailbox on Baoshan Road from now on."

"I will deliver your words to the King of Hell."

Zhang Hai was speechless. Did this guy have nothing on his mind but money?

Then I realized that Li Changfeng must be having a hard time at No. 76.

He nodded immediately, placed the package on the ground, and disappeared from the dock.

Li Changfeng opened the package and saw that inside were some fruits and tea, as well as two thousand silver dollars.

This should be the reward for this mission.

He walked out of the dock with the package, changed his clothes, and threw the items into his system space.

Li Changfeng made several turns and headed towards the rented house.