The rebel party escorted by Dong Biao was obviously the real leader of the rebel party, otherwise, there would never be any trouble. This plan is not bad. As long as Dong Biao can safely escape tonight, then if he goes directly to the previous train station and boards the train until dawn tomorrow, the internal airport bureau will have to declare a failure this time.

As Zhou Tong said, even if you chase it, you can’t catch up!

Li Xier couldn't help but look at the subordinates scattered around him. Following him from the No. 3 assembly ground, there were 43 people, and Zhou Tong's subordinates also had thirty-six people, one-third of them equipped with long and short muskets, and they were the most advanced long and short muskets produced in the United States. In terms of firepower, they were already dominant enough, and they were able to crush their opponents in terms of power.

"Transfer the orders of the family, everyone obeys the orders of Commander Zhou and set off immediately!" After a while, Li Xier finally made up her mind.

----

Dong Biao said that it was not far away and only took half an hour to drive. However, the mountain road was difficult to drive, and the rain suddenly increased. It took Dong Biao an hour to drive the car to the destination.

After getting off the car, Luo Lie immediately joked: "Brother Biao, this is not another vacation manor for Brother Bin, is it?"

Dong Biao said: "This place is only suitable for practice, but not for vacation."

Zhao Daxin frowned and said, "In my opinion, this courtyard should have been built by hunters a long time ago to have a shelter from wind and rain at night."

Dong Biao smiled and said, "Yes! When I found this place, there were still a lot of hunting tools inside."

Luo Lie curled his lips and said, "Is there any basement or authenticity below?"

Dong Biao hid with his feet and said, "There are all rocks below. Master Luo, please dig out a tunnel for me?"

Luo Lie laughed and said, "Give me enough explosives and enough workers. I can make an underground palace for you."

Dong Biao shook his head when he was choked: "Okay, you Mr. Luo, okay, you continue to brag your cow, then what, Brother Wendong, go and peel the hare and stew the meat quickly. Brother Biao, I have been working hard for most of the day and don't even have time to eat lunch."

There were eight brothers from Anliangtang hidden in the three dilapidated houses in the courtyard. At this moment, they walked out of the house. Judging from the posture, they all had guys on their waists and arms. Dong Biao called out, "You brothers have eaten, have you guys?"

The eight people didn't talk nonsense, just nodded, and left the courtyard, and divided it into four directions, standing guard.

Dong Biao was obviously well prepared. There was only one iron pot in the broken house. There was an iron can next to the iron pot, and some salt was filled in the iron can. There were no other seasonings. However, there were dozens of canned food piled up on a shabby and low table.

Lu Wendong was very quick-witted. He peeled the hare off his internal organs in a few seconds, took it to the broken house, looked around and said, "Brother Biao, there is no seasoning, just a can of salt, how can you stew it? Why not roast it and eat it!"

Dong Biao had already opened a canned beef and ate it. His mouth was full of meat, so he naturally said in a vague way: "Okay, let's do it!"

Luo Lie and Mr. Sun also opened a can, but Zhao Daxin sat there, saying that he was not hungry and didn't want to eat.

"I guess, the grandsons of the Internal Machinery Bureau cannot find us today will inevitably be in a mess." Dong Biao took a few bites of meat, put down the canned food in his hand, picked up the thermos, drank a sip of water, and put down the thermos, but did not rush to continue eating. Instead, he started to say with the canned food, "We are here for only one night. The grandsons of the Internal Machinery Bureau cannot find us, and they will definitely turn back to Los Angeles. When tomorrow dawn, Brother Biao will drive you to the next stop and take the first train. Haha, those grandsons can't catch up even if they want to chase you!"

Mr. Sun swallowed the food in his mouth and smiled: "Brother Bin's plan is wonderful, and Brother Biao's execution is even more seamless. Even the person involved, you have hidden it."

Dong Biao said: "Mr. Sun's words are wrong. This is not the plan set by Brother Bin. This is a wrong move that our Master Luo came up with!"

Luo Lie said dissatisfiedly: "Brother Biao, can you stop calling me Master Luo?"

Dong Biao smiled, stuffed a piece of meat into his mouth, and replied, "As for orders, Master Luo."

Lu Wendong set up a fire and roasted rabbit meat. In just a while, the meat fragrance filled the whole dilapidated house. After the rabbit meat was roasted, Zhao Daxin could not hold it back and tore a large piece, and ate it and was filled with oil.

After filling my stomach, everyone found a comfortable place to rest. They were tired of riding and even more tired of driving. After a while, the snoring in the house started to rise and fall.

When I woke up, it was almost dusk.

Dong Biao walked into the house from outside, raised a piece of paper in his hand, and said, "Brother Bin just sent a telegram saying that he hung a car on the train to transport goods. Although the conditions were a little simpler, it was absolutely safe. The grandsons of the internal bureau never thought that Mr. Sun would take the train to New York to transport goods. Well, it was just right, pack up and set off immediately."

Luo Lie had never seen what the telegram looked like, so he begged curiously: "Brother Biao, I have never seen what the telegram looks like yet? Can I take a look?"

Dong Biao took the telegram and seemed to be handing it to Luo Lie, but suddenly shrank back halfway, then turned around and left: "I want to see it? There is no door, unless you dig a tunnel for Brother Biao."

Luo Lie was unwilling to give up, so he called "Brother Biao" and chased after him.

Lu Wendong sighed and picked up Mr. Sun's suitcase and followed Luo Lie.

Mr. Sun hurriedly got up and walked out of the house.

Just as Mr. Sun's front foot stepped out of the room, Zhao Daxin behind him suddenly showed his flying knife, and more than one shot at Mr. Sun in three directions.

It was a coincidence that when Mr. Sun stepped out of the room, he actually closed the door. Moreover, the speed of closing the door was quite high. He blocked the three-way flying knife before Zhao Daxin.

Outside the room, Dong Biao sighed and said loudly: "Daxin, you can't hold back!" The door opened again, and Dong Biao held the revolver in his hand and pointed at Zhao Daxin who was sitting at the table. "You think you are hiding very deeply, but four years ago, Brother Bin had already suspected you, but there was no evidence in his hand."

Mr. Sun also followed into the house, took off his wig and beard dressed as a foreigner, smiled slightly with appreciation, and said, "Your flying knife is very fast, but it's a pity that I was prepared for. Yes, it's hard to avoid hidden weapons when people are in the door frame. It's a pity that you ignored the door."

Zhao Daxin was stunned for a moment and suddenly said, "Aren't you Mr. Sun?"

Mr. Sun smiled and said, "Of course not, but because of his size similar to Mr. Sun, he has been serving as a substitute for Mr. Sun over the years. The real Mr. Sun had already arrived in New York at this time. Before he arrived in Kingsoft, he got off the boat when he was replenishing supplies in Honolulu, transferred to another ship, and arrived directly in New York."

Zhao Daxin said angrily: "Since that's the case, why bother to do this?"

The fake Mr. Sun said: "Brother Bin has a brother who joined us, but died at the hands of the Internal Machinery Bureau. For many years, Bin has always had a wish to wipe out the Internal Machinery Bureau and avenge his brother. Just as this opportunity came, we joined forces with Bin to perform such a good show, so that we could attract all the people in the Internal Machinery Bureau and wipe out all the people in one battle."

Dong Biao shook his head and sighed: "This idea is very good, but it is difficult to complete. Coincidentally, Brother Bin happens to have a card like you in his hand. To be honest, I couldn't believe that you, Zhao Daxin, was actually from the Internal Machinery Bureau at the beginning. Although Brother Bin had doubts, he was not sure, so we could only take one step at a time."

Zhao Daxin sighed and said, "It's all my fault that I didn't keep my breath. If I was not in a hurry to take action, you wouldn't be able to see through me."

"You are wrong, senior brother." Luo Lie entered the house at some point. "When Brother Biao talked to me about Brother Bin's suspicion, I decided that you must have a problem. You can think about Hu Yiqing first. A person who fainted from hunger can think of how embarrassed he would be. Even if he was dissatisfied with rummaging through the garbage on the street for dignity, he would have to be unkempt and had to wash his face for several days, but Hu Yiqing did not have a small face, and his little face was very clean."

Luo Lie sighed and sat in front of Zhao Daxin, and then said, "I guess that when the people from the Internal Affairs Bureau came to the United States four years ago, you re-established contact with them. It should be you who introduced Hu Yiqing, who was still in prison to Li Xier of the Internal Affairs Bureau. After Hu Yiqing was released from prison, there was no news on the surface, but he was always not far from the Global Circus. When we went to Kingsoft, he also followed Kingsoft. When we arrived in Los Angeles, he also followed Los Angeles, just because you were always ready to play for the Internal Affairs Bureau, and Hu Yiqing was the one who helped you convey information."

Zhao Daxin smiled terrified: "Xiaoqi is smart, your guess is definitely the same."

Luo Lie said: "We didn't dare to touch Hu Yiqing, because we were afraid of being alert to the internal airport bureau. However, you said you bought him a ticket, and there were ocean ships from Los Angeles to China every day, and tickets were not difficult to buy. However, Hu Yiqing was still in Los Angeles on the third day after he saw you. This only means that he could not leave even if his mission was not completed."

Zhao Daxin sighed and said, "I thought this mistake was insignificant, but I didn't expect you to find it."

Luo Lie smiled bitterly and then said, "Another doubtful point, that day you said you were going to buy a boat ticket for Hu Yiqing. I had a question at that time. It was something I didn't expect the night before. Senior brother, if you really have compassion for Hu Yiqing, you can give him the money and let him buy a boat ticket and return home by himself. There is no need for you to go there in person!"

Zhao Daxin was stunned, took a deep breath, and sighed: "This is indeed my negligence."

"That's all. When Brother Biao told me that he was suspicious of you, I decided that you were the traitor. So I set up this trap with Brother Biao. You are loyal to the Internal Machinery Bureau. When you feel that the Internal Machinery Bureau is about to fail, you will definitely take action regardless of consequences to help the Internal Machinery Bureau recover the defeat." Luo Lie said, shook his head constantly, and finally sighed: "Senior Brother, you are really not suitable to be an undercover agent. We got off the train and along the way here, you reminded me to shoot hares, and threw them out of the car one by one. Don't you think these things are done too clearly?"

Zhao Daxin said sadly: "Xiaoqi, you don't understand. The eldest brother knows that he is an unqualified undercover agent. However, in the face of the fate of the country, the eldest brother has no choice. If the rebellion party is not eliminated for a day, the country will never have peace."

Mr. Sun sneered: "What a rebellious party will not be eliminated for a day, and the country will never have peace. Let me ask you, why did the rebellious party emerge? Seventy years ago, when the British opened our door with strong ships and cannons and forced the big smoke, there was the rebellious party you called? Fifty years ago, the Eight-Nation Alliance captured the Forbidden City, Emperor Xianfeng and Empress Dowager Cixi were so scared that they ran to Chang'an. When the Chinese Yuanmingyuan was burned, there was the rebellious party you called? The corruption of the Qing Dynasty caused our Chinese people to be humiliated. How can we talk about fate in such a country? How can we talk about peace? If we don't overthrow and rebuild, where will our country come from?"

Zhao Daxin closed his eyes slightly, shook his head slowly, sighed, and said, "It's just that the Qing Dynasty is not strong!"

Dong Biao laughed loudly. After laughing, he pointed at Zhao Daxin with a gun and said, "It's not just the Qing Dynasty who is not good at it. Are you fools even less powerful? You Zhao Daxin was originally a Han Chinese, but you are willing to be a slave of a crowd. You are still full of quibbling and not embarrassing to say a few words to you? Even a young man like Luo Lie can be driven out of the Tartars and restored to China. You are so fucking old that you are still confused?"

Zhao Daxin said sadly: "The Qing Dynasty has been around for three hundred years. It has long been apart from Manchus and Han dynasties, and they are all Chinese people."

"Bah!" Dong Biao said angrily: "You don't feel too fucking to say this! Are they all Chinese children? You don't even look at them. Those who can't eat or drink can only leave their hometowns to sell their children. Is one of them a Manchu? Are they all Han people?"

Zhao Daxin suddenly laughed and said with a smile: "I won't argue with you. The winner is the king and the loser. Since this has come to this point, I will give my life to you." After a moment, Zhao Daxin said to Luo Lie again: "Xiaoqi, I think that in the sake of the senior brother treating you well in the past few years, I will help the senior brother take good care of your senior sister-in-law."

After saying that, Zhao Daxin took out a flying knife from his hand and wiped it into his neck.

This book is compiled and produced by the official account. Follow VX [Book Friends Base Camp] to read books and receive cash red envelopes!

However, Luo Lie was close at hand and immediately took action and grabbed Zhao Daxin's wrist.

Zhao Daxin said sadly: "Why? You don't even let me die? Can you vent your hatred in your heart if you have to torture me?"

Luo Lie shook his head and said, "Senior Brother, you can't die, think about Zhao Zhenhua."

Luo Lie's voice was very light, but the name Zhao Zhenhua was like a heavy hammer hitting Zhao Daxin's heart. He was shocked suddenly and couldn't help but murmur: "Zhenhua... Zhenhua... good name... good children..."

Luo Lie said: "Brother, do you know what it feels like to lose a child's father since he was a child? Do you have the heart to let Zhenhua or Zhenhua endure such pain?"

Zhao Daxin shook his head sadly and said, "I don't know, I don't know..."

Luo Lie said: "But I know! Senior Brother, in fact, you have long lost hope for the Qing Dynasty's internal bureau. It is because of this that you have traveled across the ocean to the United States of America to escape the contradictions in your heart. However, you still cannot get rid of the constraints of your oath when you joined the internal bureau, and magnified the word loyalty to your most fundamental belief in being a human being. You hate the Qing Dynasty and the internal bureau, but you cannot get rid of the inner demons you have caused by the word loyalty, so you set up a perfect situation that you think can be a complete one."

Zhao Daxin was suddenly stunned, then smiled bitterly, "Xiaoqi, what are you talking about? Brother Senior has no ability to set up a plan!"

Luo Lie shook his head slightly and said, "Actually, you knew you had been suspected. Even if Brother Bin didn't doubt you at first, the mistakes you deliberately left in Hu Yiqing were enough to tell Brother Biao and me that you were the traitor. The reason you did this was because you had already seen the real purpose of Brother Biao's trip, so you used the trick and cooperated with Brother Biao and me to finally achieve the purpose of introducing the Hawks and Dogs of the Internal Machinery Bureau into Brother Biao's ambush circle. If your attack just now could hurt Mr. Sun, then it would be perfect for you. It can not only make the Internal Machinery Bureau disappear, but also help the Internal Machinery Bureau complete the task..."

Zhao Daxin sighed and interrupted Luo Lie: "It's a pity that I, Zhao Daxin, are not good at learning skills and have failed to help the internal airport bureau complete the task." After a moment, he smiled sadly: "However, I have tried my best and I have a clear conscience."

Luo Lie nodded and replied, "I believe, senior brother, you really have a clear conscience. You are loyal to the internal machine and to the master. Four years ago, when Li Xier lent his hand and cut off a thumb of his master, your loyalty center of gravity shifted. Therefore, when you know that you have been exposed, you still have to pretend that you don't know anything, in order to avenge your master. Senior brother, of course you have a clear conscience. Also, the three swords you shot at Mr. Sun can be more quickly, but you only used eight success powers, which means that your willingness to kill Mr. Sun is not so firm."

Zhao Daxin shook his head and sighed: "That's just because I underestimated the enemy!"

Luo Lie smiled bitterly and said, "I can't do anything if you insist on saying this, but even though you know that Mr. Sun is a fake, you should be able to think that he may have martial arts. If you still underestimate the enemy, then I have nothing to say."

Zhao Daxin breathed a long sigh and looked at Luo Lie. He couldn't help but show some kindness in his eyes, saying, "Xiao Qi, you have grown up."

Luo Lie said: "Yes, senior brother, I have grown up, but Zhenhua or Zhenhua are still young, and he really needs a father to accompany them to grow up. Senior brother, I know you have made up your mind, but what if you suffer some grievance for your upcoming child?"

Zhao Daxin smiled and shook his head, and replied, "Xiao Qi, even if you can forgive Senior Brother, can Brother Biao? Can Brother Bin? Punish evil and promote good, eliminate violence and safeguard good. They will not be lenient to the people in the internal bureau. Xiao Qi, let Senior Brother go."

Dong Biao suddenly burst into laughter, put away the revolver in his hand, pointed at Zhao Daxin and cursed: "Your uncle, do you still know that the internal machine is a tyrant? After talking for so long, I finally heard a fucking conscience sentence."

Zhao Daxin smiled indifferently and said, "Brother Biao, are you satisfied?" Before he finished speaking, Zhao Daxin shook his left wrist and a flying knife suddenly appeared in his palm. Zhao Daxin flipped his left hand again, and he had already grasped the flying knife and stabbed it into his heart.

Luo Lie held Zhao Daxin's right wrist with his right hand, but the empty left hand could not stop the flying knife in Zhao Daxin's left hand. In the light of the calcium carbide, the fake Mr. Sun suddenly made a move, but it was a pipe used to dress Mr. Sun. The pipe shot out and hit Zhao Daxin's left arm's shoulder armor. The force was so strong that Zhao Daxin's left arm suddenly collapsed, and the flying knife only hurt a little bit of his flesh.

Dong Biao sighed lightly and said, "Daxin, if you feel ashamed of the Internal Machinery Bureau and the Qing Dynasty, you have to prove your loyalty by death. I, Dong Biao, will not stop you. But if you face Brother Bin and other brothers in Anliangtang because you are not in a good mood, then there is no need to. Death is easy, but living is difficult. If you want to live like a person, so that your family, brothers and friends can admire you, it will be even more difficult. Therefore, only cowards and cowards will choose to die."

Luo Lie said, "Brother, I have always thought you are a good person. Even now, my view has not changed. You just got on the wrong boat and walked on the wrong path, but you have never done anything bad. I believe that Brother Bin will forgive you. You can not think about yourself or your master's sister-in-law, but you can not think about your upcoming child! I asked you just now, do you know how painful it is to have a child without a father since childhood? You said you don't know, then I tell you that it is even more painful than death."

Zhao Daxin's psychological defense finally collapsed. He let go of his right hand and let the flying knife in his hand fall to the ground. Then he lowered his head, his shoulders twitched violently, and two strings of tears rolled down.

Dong Biao said: "Master Luo is right! Let me tell you the original words of Brother Bin. Daxin is not bad in nature. He is determined to serve the country but has taken the wrong path. A Biao, don't make things too difficult for him." Dong Biao took out Marlboro, popped out one with one hand, grabbed it with his mouth, and took out a match with his other hand at the same time, scratched one, and lit a cigarette: "Brother Bin's opinion is my A Biao's opinion. Brother Bin's decision is my A Biao's decision. In the words of Master Luo, you, Zhao Daxin, are not only correct, but also have made contributions. If it weren't for your cooperation, the grandsons of the Internal Machinery Bureau would not be easily deceived."

Zhao Daxin slowly raised his head, tears streaming eyes, looked at Luo Lie, and choked and said, "Xiao Qi, Senior Brother wants to avenge his master, but he can't tolerate himself betraying the internal machine bureau. Xiao Qi, what should Senior Brother do?"

Luo Lie put his hand on Zhao Daxin's shoulder, patted him a few times, and said, "Punish evil and promote good, eliminate violence and safeguard good, senior brother, you are not betrayal of the organization, but you have followed the organization's admonitions."

Zhao Daxin understood the inner meaning of Luo Lie's words, and the glory of hope flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help but turn his eyes to Dong Biao.

Dong Biao snorted, laughing and said, "This fake Mr. Sun returns to China soon, and he will not interfere with the affairs of my Kingsoft Anliangtang. Lu Wendong is my English translation. His mouth is as tight as his belly button, and he will never say anything to the outside. The most unsafe thing is your seventh junior brother, why don't I solve him for you?" Although Dong Biao was joking, the meaning in the words was obvious. As long as Zhao Daxin was willing to turn around, this matter would definitely become an Anliangtang secret.
To be continued...