Espionage: I became sworn brothers with Zheng Yaoxian at the beginning, and became the Seventh Broth

Chapter 133 The Fishing Plan Officially Begins

After nightfall, at the alley entrance in front of the Honggongci Villa area.

Zheng Yaoxian, accompanied by Ye Shaohong, who had aged considerably, was walking slowly down the street.

"One, two, three..."

"Hey, not bad. We just deployed our forces this afternoon, and in just a few hours, we've already spotted five suspected targets."

"Shao Hong, it seems these Japanese devils really want you dead."

What he said sounded correct, and Zheng Yaoxian spoke very formally, but when it reached Ye Shaohong's ears, it always felt somewhat strange.

Ye Shaohong's lips twitched, and he raised his hand to rub his eye sockets and chin, finally making the disguise on his face feel a little more comfortable.

"Section Chief, please stop joking with me."

"These Japanese devils are rather short, most of them are less than 1.6 meters tall. Standing next to a Type 38 rifle, they are not even as tall as a bayonet."

"But there are many lunatics among these people who have been brainwashed by militarism. It's not a good thing that I'm on their kill list."

Ye Shaohong wasn't joking when he said that.

Where did the term "little devils" come from?

Isn't this just a description of the hatred that ordinary Chinese people feel towards the Japanese?

The Japanese of that era were generally short and stocky. Even standing on tiptoe next to the Type 38 rifle they designed and produced, most people could not reach the bayonet head, which was more than two meters long.

But they still had to put on a ferocious and ruthless appearance.

Is it wrong to call them Japanese devils? Of course not.

"Ha, Shao Hong, how come I never noticed before that you have such a sharp tongue?"

"Short and clumsy!"

"A shorty, less than 1.5 or 1.6 meters tall, that's a very apt description. Look at those two people walking over there, they're short too."

Ye Shaohong looked in the direction Zheng Yaoxian pointed out, and he almost fainted. They had already spotted five suspicious targets, and now two more had arrived.

Judging from their bowlegged, strange gait, these two should also be Japanese devils.

How much they hate themselves.

So many people have been mobilized just to kill him. Is it really that easy to infiltrate Jinling City now?

Ye Shaohong didn't know, but one thing he was very clear about: He was furious and wanted to kill someone.

Kill these damned Japanese devils, so they'll learn a lesson and know who they can mess with and who they can't.

"6:15."

"According to the plan we discussed with Director Xu, the first bait should be brought out at 6:30."

"This time, we must eliminate them all!"

As they talked, they walked on and soon arrived at the entrance of a restaurant. Ye Shaohong looked inside and found that there were quite a few customers in the restaurant.

A gust of wind blew by, and the aroma of the dishes was quite pleasant.

Ye Shaohong immediately became interested.

"Section Chief, shall we go inside and have a seat?"

"If a fight breaks out outside, it won't be easy to find a place to hide."

Zheng Yaoxian turned around, glanced at the restaurant, and then a smile appeared on his lips.

"Sure. You're treating!"

"no problem."

If someone else had suggested that Ye Shaohong treat him, he would have retorted without hesitation. They thought he was asking for a ride?

But Zheng Yaoxian is different.

Regardless of what happened later, his hidden identity earned Ye Shaohong's respect.

This respect is enough to keep in your heart; there's no need to show it or be concerned about spending money on it.

Ye Shaohong was willing to spend money to treat Zheng Yaoxian to a meal because he knew that Zheng Yaoxian had amassed a lot of money over the years, but most of it had already been handed over to the organization.

He really didn't have that much money.

Even the money he left behind was meant to be used to conceal his identity and save face.

Zheng Yaoxian's life could be described as that of an ascetic.

"Haha, then I won't be polite."

"This time I'm going to rip you off badly."

Amidst laughter and conversation, the two entered the restaurant. After scanning the lobby, they went up to the second floor.

Among the many private rooms on the second floor, they chose the one with the best view and sat down.

They had just finished ordering their food and drinks, and it was exactly 6:30.

Then he saw a young and handsome captain slowly walking out of the gate of Villa No. 1, Honggongci.

Upon seeing the captain, Ye Shaohong's eyes narrowed immediately.

Because he suddenly realized that he actually knew this person.

He was neither a classmate of Ye Shaohong's at the Central Military Academy nor someone he had ever met before. To Ye Shaohong, he was a familiar stranger.

Why do we say they are familiar strangers?

Because this person has appeared in spy dramas.

Xiao Zhengguo.

That's right, it's that unlucky guy from the spy thriller "Deep Sea Awakening".

Xiao Zhengguo married Yu Xiaowan, went to Shanghai with Zhou Haichao to carry out orders, and was eventually assassinated by Zhou Haichao.

"its not right."

"According to the original plot of 'Deep Sea Awakening,' isn't Xiao Zhengguo currently on the southwestern front?"

How did he end up here?

"Is the plot not yet officially starting, and Xiao Zhengguo hasn't gone to the southwest yet, or has the plot taken a wrong turn?"

"By the way, now that Xiao Zhengguo has shown up, what about Zhou Haichao, Yu Xiaowan, Fei Zhengpeng, and Guan Yongshan?"

"And what about Yu Xiaowan's father, Yu Shunnian, the Communist Party member codenamed 'Lion'?"

A flood of doubts welled up in Ye Shaohong's mind. Just as he was about to ask Zheng Yaoxian if these people were in the current Bureau of Investigation and Statistics or in the former Special Service Department, Xiao Zhengguo, who was playing the role of him, had already walked out of the gate of Villa No. 1, Honggongci.

He walked straight towards the direction where Zheng Yaoxian and Ye Shaohong were.

As Xiao Zhengguo appeared, the Japanese spies who had already been discovered and identified also looked at him.

Upon seeing Xiao Zhengguo's handsome face, which was only slightly less striking than Ye Shaohong's, seeing the captain's uniform he was wearing, and seeing his shoulder in a sling, the eyes of these Japanese devils immediately lit up.

"It's him!"

"No doubt about it, he's in his early twenties, handsome, a captain, and has a shoulder injury."

"It's definitely him, let's make our move!"

These Japanese devils really wanted to kill Ye Shaohong to gain merit. They didn't know Ye Shaohong's name or appearance, and they wanted to risk assassinating him based on just that little clue.

And they actually took action.

After a brief exchange of glances, seven or eight people immediately darted out from both sides of the street.

These men were all carrying Nambu Type 14 pistols.

As soon as they appeared, they simultaneously pulled the triggers of their guns toward Xiao Zhengguo's location...