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

Chapter 330 Popular Support

Ye Shaohong stood outside the door, watching Li Yunlong pry open the box, and felt a strange sense of familiarity.

He thought about it for a while and finally remembered.

Isn't this the action of defusing landmines in later movies?

Although there are some subtle differences, it is not difficult to find that the underlying principle is the same if you observe carefully.

They were all very careful, using the reaction force of the blade to confirm the position of the spring before trying to eliminate any potential hazards.

Li Yunlong's skills are quite good.

From the moment he took action to the moment he deactivated the booby trap on the rattan box, it took only a dozen seconds.

As the rattan box was opened, an old, long-handled grenade fell into Li Yunlong's hands.

He examined the grenade and couldn't help but secretly click his tongue in amazement.

"That little Japanese devil is quite vicious."

"He knew that the melon-shaped hand grenade commonly used by Japanese soldiers had a five-second delay after detonation."

"In order to eliminate this hidden danger, he actually brought out the hand grenades commonly used by our army."

"They even deliberately cut off the fuse."

"If the stationmaster hadn't reminded us, and we had actually opened this wicker box, everyone in the room would have been dead."

Li Yunlong casually fastened the pull ring on the grenade, and walked out of the room with a long-handled grenade in one hand and a rattan box in the other.

He walked up to Ye Shaohong and put down the box he was carrying.

"Stationmaster, it's all set." "I just checked, and there's quite a lot inside this box."

"Besides the radio and codebook, there are also some confidential documents, which are quite valuable."

Ye Shaohong saw all of this. He knew that Li Yunlong was out of danger, but when he heard Li Yunlong's words, he couldn't help but burst into loud laughter.

"it is good!"

"very good."

"Yunlong, you've done another great service. Don't worry, I'll ask the station chief for a commendation on your behalf."

"You're still injured, go and rest."

Ye Shaohong picked up the rattan box from the ground and weighed it in his hand, feeling its heavy weight. He knew that with the capture of Yamada Hisao and the seizure of the radio codebook, the case of the newly formed Seventh Army was basically over.

What remains are just some trivial matters. "Operation over."

"Take them with you, let's head back to Jiangcheng Station!"

Feeling happy, Ye Shaohong didn't linger in the courtyard and took the lead in walking out.

When they stepped out of the courtyard, they were surprised to find that the area outside the courtyard was already crowded with people.

There were also people who enjoyed watching the drama unfold.

There were also a dozen or so black-skinned policemen, armed with Type 24 rifles, standing ready and on high alert.

Upon seeing Ye Shaohong and his group emerge, one of the policemen, who appeared to be the leader, held a gun in one hand and shouted loudly.

"Which faction are you from, and why did you use guns in Jiangcheng?"

Ye Shaohong had no time to deal with these minor troubles. He turned his head and glanced at the field operative beside him. The operative immediately ran over.

He exchanged a few words with the police chief, and the officer in charge immediately looked enlightened.

"Misunderstand!"

"It's all a misunderstanding."

"Brothers, put your guns down! These people are from the Jiangcheng Station of the Special Service. They are arresting Japanese spies."

With his shouts, the previously noisy and chaotic crowd instantly fell silent.

In the eyes of the public, the Secret Service did not have a good reputation.

It's not an exaggeration to say that people hate them, but it's not far off.

But today's situation is different. Upon hearing the shouts of the police officer in charge, the ordinary people who were pointing and whispering about Ye Shaohong and his group were stunned for a moment before bursting into enthusiastic cheers.

"Have you really caught the Japanese spy?"

"Look, four people have been pulled out. Are they Japanese spies?"

"Great, that's wonderful. I used to think the Secret Service was ruthless, but now I see they're doing something worthwhile."

"Mighty, sir!"

It's unclear who started clapping and shouting, but once that began, the applause and shouts echoed like a tide through the remote alleys of Jiangcheng.

Such a scene was unprecedented for the field agents of the Special Service Station in Jiangcheng.

In the past, when they walked on the street, although there were always people flattering them, ordinary people were very afraid of them.

But none of those were sincere.

The situation is different now.

Hearing and seeing that they had actually captured Japanese spies, and that several of them were injured and carried out, the people's sincere praise was genuine.

At first, they were able to handle the situation calmly.

There was even some disdain.

But slowly, for some reason, tears welled up in their eyes, and their originally cold and resistant expressions gradually softened.

They began to consciously restrain their temper.

Every now and then, he would have to bow, salute, or bend over to the people.

The feeling in my heart was indescribably pleasant.

That's why they looked at Ye Shaohong with even more respect.

Among them, Chen Huishan felt it the most deeply.

He was a street thief who, despite his rise to prominence over the years and the start of enjoying life, could never forget the days when he was caught stealing and everyone hated him. Looking at the people's support and the proud demeanor of the special agents in the field, Chen Huishan felt as if his soul had been struck a heavy blow.

When he had just experienced a life-or-death situation, he thought that once this matter was over, he would immediately take his men and leave Jiangcheng.

Avoid the secret service personnel.

Because these people are constantly walking on the edge of life and death. Perhaps one moment they are laughing and joking with him, and the next moment they will be left with nothing but bones.

He was afraid.

They didn't want to lose their lives either.

It's fine now.

Seeing the admiring looks on the faces of the people, Chen Huishan quietly clenched his fists.

"Damn it, we're all men, why can't I enjoy these things?" "So what if I die?"

"I'm not afraid. As long as people genuinely support me, even if I lose my life, I can earn a good reputation for my parents, wife, and children..."

"This is a rare opportunity, and I must seize it. Station Chief Ye promised me that he would give me the position of squad leader. From today onwards, I will turn over a new leaf and become a true man of integrity."

Ye Shaohong didn't know what Chen Huishan was thinking, nor did he care. After giving a military salute to the onlookers, Ye Shaohong led his soldiers outside.

It wasn't that he was cold-hearted or didn't want to have much contact with these people; it was just that he had very important things to do.

The wounded soldiers who were shot need to be sent to the hospital for treatment, and the captured Japanese spies need to be interrogated immediately.

He also needed to compile and summarize the events of the past few days and immediately report them to the Jinling headquarters.

Tonight is destined to be another sleepless night!