Chapter 892
county seat.
At three o'clock in the morning, four men dressed as traitors appeared on bicycles at the west gate of Huaxian County.
Perhaps because of the operations of the Bali Camp, the patrol team on the city wall sent additional manpower.
The puppet troops guarding the city gate acted as if they were facing a formidable enemy and were very strict in checking people entering and leaving.
Captains Zhangjiu and Yang led two members of the armed work force, with shell guns hanging sideways on their shoulders and bicycle bells ringing wildly, looking arrogant.
Originally there were not many old people on the road, but these few waved off a puff of dust and rushed towards the suspension bridge.
The queue of people who were originally lining up to undergo inspection and enter the city became panicked.
A gray-haired old man cursed in a low voice: "You are so arrogant, you will get shot one day..."
"Stop saying a few words, these guys are ruthless..."
The squad leader of the puppet army who was guarding the gate of the city had long seen the four men in black coming from Feng Puchenchen. The first bicycle had a large suitcase tied to the back seat. Waiting for him to see clearly.
Everyone had guns hanging on their bodies, and they couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
The pseudo-squad leader raised his leg and kicked a subordinate who was inspecting the people on the butt: "These guys are a bit unfamiliar, go and ask where they are from!"
The puppet soldier who was kicked quickly turned around and took a look. He immediately stood beside the horse in the middle of the road and raised the rifle in his hand: "Stop! What are you doing?"
squeak...
Amidst the sound of friction between wheels and brake rubber, four bicycles stopped in front of the horse one after another.
The person at the front, who was standing on one foot on the ground, was Choi Jiu. He opened his mouth and cursed: "You mother, don't make blind gestures there, or you may go wrong."
Seeing the opponent's posture and his background, the puppet soldiers did not dare to shout loudly. Instead, they asked cautiously: "Please show your good... certificate!"
Zhang Jiu immediately took out a small notebook from his pocket and threw it directly to the puppet soldier.
The squad leader of the puppet army quickly stretched out his hand, grabbed the certificate that was flying towards him, opened it and took a closer look: "An County Security Corps...cut nine? Hey, I said...what are you doing in the county?"
Zhang Jiu sneered: "Haha, it's not your turn to ask about this matter. Didn't your captain explain it to you?"
The squad leader of the puppet army standing nearby came over. He had also encountered the Eighth Route Army pretending to be a detective team and sneaked into the city before, so he did not relax his vigilance: "Captain? The commander is not in the city today! You have a box behind you.
What's inside...open it for inspection, don't wait for me to take action!"
Zaijiu shook his head: "I advise you not to read it. You have to understand...the more you know about some things, the less good they will be for you!"
Everyone I see is a stranger, but how old is the person riding the bicycle?
I have seen all the masters who ride motorcycles and cars!
The pseudo-squad leader did not accept this trick, and directly pulled the bolt of the rifle pointed at the ground: "Open it quickly, or I will make you look good!"
Zhang Jiu was stunned for a moment: "I've made an appointment with your group leader, get out of the way!"
Seeing the movements of the puppet troops below the city gate, a spy wearing a traitor hat stuck out his head above the city gate and shouted directly below: "What happened?"
Hearing this, the pseudo-squad leader turned around and shouted at the top of the city gate: "They are from the An County Security Group. They said... they have an appointment with the group leader..."
"Ask what's his last name?"
"Cut nine..."
The traitor on the gate tower was stunned for a moment and shouted: "Is there anyone with this last name?"
The pseudo-squad leader continued with a broken voice: "That's what he wrote in his notebook... He didn't even let me check his box!"
Qian Jiu looked at the puppet army in front of him and was a little impatient: "Damn it, hurry up and report to the Wu Mansion. I'm coming all the way. There's something important. You two idiots, don't talk nonsense here...delaying Captain Wu's mission."
event!"
The person on the city tower was a distant relative of Wu Jinshan. Faced with the threat of cutting nine, he didn't even care: "If you want to enter the city, you have to be inspected. Even if the leader comes in person, he will only say that I did the right thing and quickly open it for inspection."
, Otherwise, don’t blame me for being rude!”
Hearing the spies above speaking like this, the pseudo-squad leader at the city gate immediately felt confident: "Brothers, I'm surrounding you!"
Several other puppet soldiers standing nearby watching the excitement immediately came over and yelled: "It's not like I've never seen guerrillas posing as detectives. There are still dozens of them in the prison..."
"Those who know your identity...hurry up and cooperate with the examination..."
Qian Jiu looked at the pseudo-squad leader, suddenly smiled and nodded: "Don't regret it!"
After saying that, he got off the bicycle, untied the rope that bound the box in twos and twos, covered most of his eyes, and opened a crack smoothly.
Standing nearby, the puppet soldier's eyes widened and he saw clearly that there were all colorful bills inside...piles and piles...
How much does this have to be?
Zhang Jiu sneered: "This is for Captain Wu. Do you want to check it carefully? By the way, help Captain Wu count whether there are a few pieces missing?"
The pseudo-squad leader is a little nervous. How well-connected does this guy have to be to be able to carry such a big box of money with him? Gu Hao
And it's for the group leader...
If there are really a few missing... I still have to peel off the skin?
Check it out!
The pseudo-squad leader who asked the question did not dare to neglect, and quickly waved his hand to the several puppet soldiers who had gathered around him to back off: "Hey, the little one is too blind to see the truth...Four brothers, that...little one is offended!"
Qianjiu’s sincere advice: “Take care of your broken mouth, otherwise you may not have the chance to eat or drink with this mouth in the future!”
The pseudo-monitor was frightened when he heard this: "That's right, that's right. Don't worry, I will never tell anyone about it."
"Haha, now that you've seen it...you still want to stay out of it?"
"Ah?" The pseudo-squad leader's scalp is numb. Is this going to get him into trouble?
"What are you still doing? Hurry up and lead the way!"
The pseudo-squad leader quickly nodded and bowed: "No problem, no problem... Don't worry, I will keep my mouth shut. Sir, please come this way!"
The agent standing at the city gate saw the scene below and shouted with some curiosity: "What's in that box?"
The pseudo-squad leader said proudly: "It's...a gift for the group leader. Don't be too meddlesome. I'll take them to the group leader's house right now. You should pay more attention to them!"
The agent scolded: "You idiot, how dare you command me?"
"I'll tell you later..." Before the puppet soldier could finish his words, he was slapped on the neck by Zhang Jiu, who had a dark face next to him. He quickly swallowed back the unsaid words and explained: "I definitely don't
I will tell him!".
Captain Yang had been carefully looking at the troop deployment at the city gate, and inadvertently nodded to Qianjiu.
Kajiu stopped talking nonsense, tied the box up again, got on the bicycle, put one foot on the ground and kicked hard, twisted twice and rushed straight to the city gate.
The pseudo-squad leader quickly jogged to keep up, and without being polite, jumped into Captain Yang's car behind him and sat in the back, shouting and giving directions from time to time.
Captain Yang struggled to pedal his bicycle. He wanted to kick the puppet soldier behind him, but he felt it was not good.
I had to observe the terrain of the county while riding.
There are many shops on both sides of the street and there are not many pedestrians.
Amidst the squeaking of bicycles, a group of five people walked through the empty streets and alleys and went straight to the alley where the Wu family was located.
The county government compound appeared in front of us. On the left side of the door was a sign with black characters on a white background: Hua County Special Task Team.
The puppet soldier trotting ahead was panting and turned around to say hello: "The commander is not here today because of something, the old man should be here..."
After greeting the puppet soldiers guarding the door with guns on their backs, the four of them entered the hospital directly.
The pseudo-squad leader shouted to a man in black in the courtyard: "These are the group leader's friends. Is the old man here?"
"I was busy for most of last night...I was sleeping in the backyard..."
Qianjiu propped his bicycle next to the steps of the second-floor office building, unhooked the box in a few moments, carried it directly up the steps, turned back to Captain Yang and said, "What are you doing standing there? Hurry up and follow!"
Captain Yang, who was looking around, suppressed the surprise in his heart and jumped off his bicycle. How could he come directly to the dog traitor's den so easily?
Having worked in enemy-occupied areas for a long time, he knew that it was not easy for the work team to enter the county.
Going into the city during the day is actually very risky.
The puppet army's method of checking whether people entering the city are guerrillas or the Eighth Route Army is quite simple. First, check whether there are gun cocoons on their hands, secondly, smell whether there is the smell of whistle smoke on their bodies, and thirdly, check whether they have any prohibited items with them.
When armed workers want to enter the county town, they have no way of passing the inspection by the puppet troops at the city gate.
Therefore, most of the time, we took advantage of the darkness to avoid the patrols on the puppet army wall and cross the city in and out.
A group of five people followed the man in black in the courtyard into the office building.
The man in black walked through the office building and went to the backyard to report.
soon.
An old guy was leaning on a cane and followed the man in black out of the backyard. When he saw Mr. Jiujiu, the old guy immediately raised his hand and said, "Excuse me...who is Mr. Jiujiu?"
It seems that the traitor named Wu should have been accounted for by this old guy.
Zaijiu threw the box on the table and handed it over: "I am, may I ask... who are you?"
"Jinshan is my son. He told us about your affairs. If you leave your things, they will be delivered on time." After the old guy finished speaking, without Doroso, he turned to the man in black who led him out.
Chapter completed!