Chaos become floods

It was late at night, and the usually crowded streets became empty and silent.This alley has changed a lot compared to what he remembers, but because Liu Xun hasn't been here for many years, it doesn't make much sense to him whether he knows the way.This road was not for him.

Walking along the street, I looked one by one, and finally saw a shop. The door was tightly sealed with wooden boards like other closed shops.Next to it is a flag hanging, "Tang Ji Clock Shop", drooping, swaying slightly in the hot summer wind.Liu Xun saw three very inconspicuous scratches on the left wall, and knocked on the wooden board three times, stopped, and knocked three more times.It was very soft, but he knew he could hear it inside.There must be someone on duty at night.

There was a sound of jingling bells and clangs inside, and they put on their shoes and put on their clothes without any flaws.Soon the door opened a crack, revealing a cautious eye, looking out with open mind.Obviously the man saw who was coming, and the intentional intimacy and casualness on his face quickly subsided, his hands were stiff, he didn't know whether to open the door or close it with a snap.Liu Xun raised the gun and pressed the safety catch. The crisp sound sounded very loud on the deserted street.

The people inside sighed: "Why bother?" and opened the door wide to welcome him in.

As soon as he entered, Liu Xun pulled the key from his waist, raised his leg and walked inside.The man couldn't stop him even if he wanted to, so he followed behind him bitterly.Liu Xun found the secret door, opened it with the key and bent over to enter, and finally said lightly: "I haven't made any progress in so many years."

Inside the secret door, there was a scene of dark lights, and there was movement and rustling noises.Someone asked, "Old Tang, what's the matter?" The shopkeeper who was following Liu Xun, named Old Tang, replied, "Old Wang, it's—it's Liu Xun."

With a bang, the light turned on.Liu Xun's extremely calm face was illuminated for the first time this night. Through the small electric light, he and the people inside looked at each other from a distance.Old Tang tiptoed out and closed the door for them.Liu Xun sat down, put the gun gently on the table, and said:

"Long time no see, Mr. Wang."

Wang Zhuo sighed.While putting on his clothes, he replied: "It's been a long time, Comrade Liu Xun. I think it's been 12 years." Quickly tidied himself up, he sat down opposite Liu Xun, and looked at him with soft eyes : "You look the same except that you are a little thinner."

Liu Xun didn't answer him, but just took a cigarette from the cigarette case and lit it.A faint bitter fragrance filled the air, and Wang Zhuo was silent, shaking his head: "It's better to smoke less."

"What's the matter?" Liu Xun breathed out a smoke ring provocatively, "Anyway, he is going to die."

"When did you find out?" Mr. Wang poured a cup of tea for both of them.He seemed to have a very complicated expression: there was guilt, there was helplessness, and more of it was the kind of relief that was finally relieved after the secret was broken.

"It was very early. That Gao Yi came from Liuzhou, right? My parents had an accident in 20 years ago, and I went to Liuzhou to attend the funeral and report to the mission. I caught a glimpse of him at that time."

"So it's so early." Mr. Wang laughed, "It seems that we were wrong, we were all wrong."

Liu Xun took a sip of tea. "So, it's really about Fu Jian?"

"It's indeed the matter of Fu Jian." Mr. Wang nodded, "That matter was not clean enough, and the Japanese caught the tail. We didn't expect them to watch it so closely. Wait for Lu Wanjun to report. Fukuyama Shinji was about to write a letter to Wang Pinghuai, and we knew something was wrong...an emergency meeting was held, and the final discussion result...that's it."

Liu Xun smiled lightly. "Yes, the final result of the discussion is that you all hid it from me and said that there was no problem after the investigation. You decided to kill me."

"We are all helpless. This is really..."

"Of course, 'There is no way to do this'. You have said this for more than ten years, right? You told me from the beginning, 'There is no way to do this. One day Wang Pinghuai will definitely rebel. We need someone who will follow him.'" Liu Xun jumped over the table and grabbed Mr. Wang's collar, the table was tilted by him, and the water glass was knocked over: "Then why did you bring Xu Chaosheng into it? Huh? At the beginning, I only told me that Lu Wanjun’s informant had died, and he needed to be arranged to be a new connector, and he needed my care! I heard that he was able to come here because the regiment he led was wiped out...Then How many lives of good children! You are so cruel!"

Mr. Wang's glasses were crooked and his hair was a mess, but he just looked at Liu Xun calmly.Liu Xun stared at his eyes, slowly let go of him and sat back, his eyes were already red: "You will also do these things of killing each other."

Mr. Wang adjusted his glasses: "We are also very hesitant. If the news leaks, you know that you are suspected by Wang Pinghuai, will you really fall to his side? After all, your position is too important and you know too much. We Don’t dare take any chances.”

"I'm afraid I can't believe that I would really be willing to die, right?" Liu Xun sneered, "After all, my hands are not clean. You have long distrusted me... The proposal of this plan must not come from the rich It just started, didn't it?"

Mr. Wang didn't answer.He dipped in the puddle of water and wrote a big nine characters on the table.

Liu Xun murmured, "Plan Nine..."

"Plan No. [-]." Mr. Wang nodded, "It means 'the dove occupies the magpie's nest'. If the incumbent is found to be different, someone will quickly replace him, kill him and replace him, and become the new undercover agent."

"And the original magpie will become the nourishment of the dove, and he can use it to gain trust..." Liu Xun seemed to have lost his strength. "I still don't understand, if this is the case, one Xu Chaosheng is enough, why bother to find another Gao Yi?"

"Because Xu Chaosheng insisted on refusing to replace you. He said that framing his old friend was already his limit, and he couldn't sit in your seat with peace of mind and continue to lurk as if nothing had happened." Mr. Wang looked at Liu Xun's face and added: "He didn't know your identity. He just thought it was because you stretched your hand too far and had to get rid of it. He came to me a while ago and said that he felt that there was something hidden about your matter and that he could instigate you."

"That idiot." Liu Xun shook his head and smiled, "He is still as stupid as before." With a smile, two lines of tears fell down: "When is it?"

"The morning after tomorrow. Gao Yi will take Wang Pinghuai to search your house." Mr. Wang covered his eyes.

"I have one last question." Liu Xun asked, "When the time comes - when the time comes, should I kill Wang Pinghuai?"

"It's still the same sentence." Mr. Wang shook his head, "Keeping him is more useful than killing him. Japan's invasion of our country is inevitable. The existence of the Fan puppet government is a good buffer and can buy us time. .”

The lives of so many people are all for this sentence of "gaining time".It is always the people above who make decisions.Liu Xun looked at the people in front of him. He knew that if there was such a day, Mr. Wang would die for the country without hesitation.In such an age, what does one's fate matter?Can they really change anything?does it worth?

"Comrade Liu Xun! It is now the eighth day of July in the 28th year of the Republic of China. The organization thanks you for your dedication and dedication over the past 12 years. Your mission has been completed." He handed Liu Xun a flag and saluted him: "May the revolution succeed!"

Liu Xun took over the flag. The familiar Rooster Wangri flag would never appear in the north, and he hadn't seen it for many years.Liu Xun closed his eyes.

Standing upright with your head up, step your right heel on your left heel, a standard military salute:

"May the revolution succeed!"

The author has something to say: Tomorrow will be the finale

The only Liu Xun perspective

The method of POV (point of view) is used to write because the length is too short to grasp the structure

Can't compare to "A Song of Ice and Fire"