Espionage: You're tasked with spying, but you'll blow up the Special Higher Police?

Seemingly to confirm Zhou Hongyi's identity, "Bodhi" personally brought over a cup of coffee.

"Your coffee, sir."

When "Bodhi" walked over, Zhou Hongyi had already seen his appearance clearly.

This man was only forty years old, with slightly graying temples, a long face, and a firm and steady gaze, exuding the air of an English gentleman.

The instant "Bodhi" put down his coffee, he spoke quickly in a voice only Zhou Hongyi could hear:

"Who are you? How did you know our secret code? Where is 'Mirror'?"

Zhou Hongyi tilted his head toward the window and parted his lips slightly: "I am 'Four-Faced Buddha'. Comrade 'Mingjing' is being held in the police station dungeon, but he is not in danger for the time being and will be released soon. However, this message is very urgent, so I am delivering it on his behalf."

Upon hearing the news of Mingjing's arrest, Bodhi's expression remained unchanged, as if nothing had happened: "What message did he want to convey?"

Zhou Hongyi didn't mince words, covering his mouth with his hand as he said, "The enemy will launch a siege on the Pudong area in two days, including Nanhui, Fengxian, Chuansha and other places. I judge that there must be a problem within our ranks, and a traitor has leaked secrets. You must notify the guerrillas immediately. Whether we retreat or fight, we must make preparations in advance. Also, the current rendezvous codes are at risk of being leaked, and they must be abolished immediately."

"what?!"

After Zhou Hongyi finished speaking, he saw the entry above "Bodhi" that displayed "[Warning]".

"It seems he still has doubts about my identity, but that's understandable, considering I'm involved in underground work... hmm?"

Just then, Zhou Hongyi looked out the window and saw several men in suits walking toward the coffee shop. Above their heads was the same tag: "[76th Special Agent Headquarters Agent]".

"How did they get here... Oh no, a traitor has betrayed the contact point!"

Judging from the entry of the leading spy, this traitor within the Red Party seems to know quite a lot. The coffee shop contact point has been exposed, and the 76th Division has come to arrest people.

Zhou Hongyi withdrew his gaze and quickened his pace, saying, "This place has been exposed. Evacuate immediately. I'll hold them off and buy you some time. If you want to contact me, go to the entrance of the Jing'an Police Station and use the code word 'Dad's dad is called grandpa.'"

Without waiting for a question, Zhou Hongyi lowered his hat, stood up, and while picking up his walking stick, he flicked his wrist and hid the Browning M1910 in his sleeve.

Bodhi's expression changed, but he quickly returned to normal, showing that he had a very strong mental fortitude.

Just then, the coffee shop door was pushed open, the wind chimes made a "ding-ding" sound, and a group of men filed in.

The group entered the coffee shop, and the leader looked around. When his gaze fell on Zhou Hongyi, he was clearly taken aback.

Zhou Hongyi kept his head down, and when he noticed that the other person had noticed him, he immediately turned around and walked quickly toward the back kitchen of the coffee shop.

"You! Stop right there!"

The head of the No. 76 secret service shouted, but Zhou Hongyi not only didn't stop, but quickened his pace and went straight into the back kitchen of the coffee shop.

"Chase me!"

Zhou Hongyi's escape essentially confirmed his identity as a member of the Communist Party, and the spies didn't even need to think twice before swarming after him.

Seeing this, the customers in the café all got up and ran out, and "Bodhi" also gave a wink to the young waiter behind the bar. Instead of going through the main door immediately, the two chose to go upstairs.

This small villa is located by the river and has two emergency escape exits, one of which is on the roof.

The moment Zhou Hongyi flashed into the kitchen, he had already activated [Gunfire Mode].

In that instant, Zhou Hongyi seemed to be possessed by a ghost; the Browning M1910 slipped from his sleeve and was firmly grasped in his hand.

"Hmm? The gun is 153 mm long, 20 mm thick, and weighs about 0.6 kg unloaded. It has 27 parts. Its fixed notch rear sight and front sight are all hidden in the long slot at the top of the slide. The trigger is flat, and the whole gun has a smooth shape without any protruding edges... How do I know all this?"

The moment Zhou Hongyi gripped the pistol, his strange knowledge expanded once again.

He crouched slightly, lowered his center of gravity, held the gun at a 45-degree angle with both hands, and stared intently at the entrance to the kitchen.

The moment the first enemy appeared, Zhou Hongyi's eyes sharpened, and he instantly activated his attack.

He pushed off the ground with both feet, his body sliding to the side like an arrow, while his right hand quickly rose, his arm straightened, and his wrist forcefully kept the gun stable. This is the standard starting stance for center-axis lock-on firing.

"boom!"

Flames shot from the muzzle, and the bullet flew in a straight line, hitting the enemy at the front precisely between the eyebrows.

Before the wounded enemy could fall to the ground, Zhou Hongyi moved again. His steps were light and quick. He took a big step forward and used the still-fallen enemy's body as cover to fire backward.

"Damn it, fire back! Shoot!"

The agents of No. 76 began to return fire, bullets whistling through the confined space, but most of them struck the body of their comrade at the front.

Enemy bullets struck the pots and pans in the kitchen, making a noisy "clinking" sound. Zhou Hongyi's ears twitched slightly, judging the trajectory of the bullets by sound alone.

He suddenly threw himself to the ground, sticking the gun out from under the body's crotch, and used a double-shot rapid-fire tactic, continuously pulling the trigger with his index finger, each pull with even and just the right amount of force to ensure that the trigger could be reset quickly.

"Bang bang~!"

Two bullets were fired in succession, striking an enemy in the throat and heart.

"Damn it... he's all alone, don't be afraid! Suppressive fire!"

Although the head of the secret service shouted these words, he himself hid behind the wall and dared not show his face at all.

Zhou Hongyi glanced at the back door of the kitchen, pushed the spy's body, which had been riddled with bullets, forward, and then quickly retreated.

His mission was to buy time for "Bodhi" to retreat, so he had to fight, but not too fiercely; he had to keep the group of spies hanging in the balance.

Upon hearing gunshots downstairs, "Bodhi" upstairs quickly burned the relevant documents.

The young waiter in the white shirt frowned and asked, "Manager, who is that person? I've never seen or heard of him before."

"Bodhi" kept moving his hands, packing the things he needed to take into a leather suitcase.

"I've never seen him before either. He must be a comrade who has been undercover for a long time and is of a high rank... We must hurry, the message he brought is extremely urgent and must be relayed back to the guerrillas immediately! I hope he can evacuate safely..."

The two quickly packed their things, opened the window near the river, went up to the terrace, and then used a pre-built wooden plank to move to a nearby building.

Meanwhile, Zhou Hongyi had already escaped from the coffee shop and disappeared into the narrow alleyways.

As the battle continued, his magazine ran out of bullets. Zhou Hongyi swiftly rotated the pistol 90 degrees upwards, pressed down on the magazine catch with his thumb, and the empty magazine fell out. Almost simultaneously, his left hand drew a new magazine from his waist, smoothly inserted it into the grip, and then slammed it into place with the heel of his hand, sealing the magazine perfectly. The entire magazine change was completed in less than two seconds, during which his eyes never left the direction of the enemy.

At this moment, enemy reinforcements had already surrounded them from the rear, but Zhou Hongyi remained perfectly clear-headed and showed no sign of panic.

He spun sideways in the alley, using the rotation of his body to propel his arm, and instinctively fired to suppress the enemy.

"Bang!" Another agent was shot in the abdomen and collapsed to the ground in pain.

"Ugh... Help me... Help me!"

The agent clutched his abdominal wound and cried for help. But as another agent tried to drag him back to the corner, gunfire erupted again from Zhou Hongyi's side. The agent who tried to help was hit twice and fell beside his comrade.

"Damn it, forget about him! Let's all rush out! He's all alone, all alone!"

The spy chief was furious, his eyes bloodshot. He couldn't understand why his side, which had brought more than a dozen men, was being driven to the point of not daring to show their faces by just one person on the other side, as if they were outnumbered.

"Gunfire mode...so powerful!"

Zhou Hongyi sighed inwardly. However, he had to retreat immediately because the duration of [Gunfire Mode] and [Eye of Insight] was only three minutes remaining.

"call......"

Zhou Hongyi leaned against the uneven wall eroded by time, took a deep breath, and quickly assessed the situation before the enemy could attack from both sides.

He stood with his feet slightly apart, knees bent, lowering his center of gravity. As footsteps approached, he used the wall as a fulcrum, leaned to the right, and quickly thrust out his gun, firing two bullets rapidly into the enemy's chest using the Mozambican shooting technique.

The impact of the gunshot jolted the enemy backward, but Zhou Hongyi did not pause. He lowered his arm slightly and pulled the trigger again, the third bullet hitting the enemy's head accurately.

After killing one enemy, Zhou Hongyi didn't stop. He quickly rolled over, and before he could even stop, a bullet was fired, hitting an enemy directly in the forehead.

Every shot, dodge, and reload he made was textbook precise. Each bullet was like an invitation from death, not to be refused.

With a muffled thud, the alleyway gunfight, a nightmare for the agents of the 76th Division, finally came to an end.

"Damn it...who is that? Damn it, damn it, damn it!"

“Bang, bang, bang~!”

Hu Junhe, the head of the Second Division of the 76th Division in charge of the arrest operation, angrily raised his gun and fired into the water, but he knew in his heart that today's operation had completely failed.