Looking at Yan Laoxi who was laughing happily beside him, he wondered if his itinerary was exposed like this?

But Li Yunlong soon saw a person behind the crowd, a person who was wearing a coat and standing behind the crowd but was still very dazzling. He looked at Li Yunlong in the crowd with a graceful demeanor and a smile on his face.

Upon seeing this person, Li Yunlong squeezed through the crowd of reporters, trotted over to the gentleman, and excitedly extended his hand, saying, "Sir, why are you here?"

"Hahaha, I'm working in the mountain city. I heard our hero is here, so I came to pick you up!"

After hearing this, Li Yunlong didn't know what to say. He just held the gentleman's hand for a long time and was unwilling to let go.

"Go deal with the reporters first, then follow me. I've already arranged everything for you!"

The gentleman smiled and patted Li Yunlong on the shoulder, then took out a cigarette and looked at Li Yunlong. Li Yunlong immediately reached out and took the cigarette with both hands, feeling excited and nervous.

The gentleman lit a match and pushed it in front of Li Yunlong. Seeing this, Li Yunlong was so scared that he took two steps back.

How could I deserve this person to light my cigarette?

"Sir, I can do it myself!"

"Need not!"

"It's really not necessary!"

Li Yunlong carefully lit a cigarette for himself and stood next to his husband to smoke with him.

At this moment, a reporter picked up the camera and captured this scene.

"Go deal with the reporters. Speak politely. There are many people outside waiting to see you."

"Did the bald guy arrange it?"

The gentleman was stunned when he heard this, then he immediately laughed: "It's not all gone yet, watch your words, you represent the image of the Eighth Route Army!"

"Isn't this just a casual remark!"

"Go!"

"Yes!"

After a brief interview at the airport, Li Yunlong did not take the car arranged by Mr. Chang, but got into Mr. Chang's car very low-key. However, the car did not leave the airport but stopped in a secluded place.

"Let's go later, it's not safe now!"

Li Yunlong narrowed his eyes slightly: "This side of the mountain city?"

"Devil, this time they used you to set up a trap, hoping to avenge the loss of Yanjing!"

Yan Laoxi had been staring at Li Yunlong since he got off the plane, and only moved away reluctantly after Li Yunlong left.

"Sir, you are not really planning to give Li Yunlong a corps commander?"

Upon hearing this, Yan Laoxi immediately laughed and said, "This kid is very slippery. Although he was hesitant on the plane, as if he really wanted to come, he was actually just being polite. I guess he was calculating what benefits he could get from me."

"Then you return it?"

"After all, he's nominally under my command. If he does something meritorious, it'll bring honor to our Second War Zone. But if this guy comes, why not give him the title of Army Commander? Besides, it's not certain whether he can even leave the mountain city alive."

"Ah? You mean the higher-ups want to kill him?"

Yan Laoxi shook his head and said, "The higher-ups won't do that, but if we welcome him with such fanfare, what do you think the Japanese will do? Haha."

"Suck……"

Chapter 104 Assassinating Li Yunlong

At the airport, Boss Dai was smoking in a car, his eyes looking out the window.

Soon, a man in a Mao suit and a black hat walked up to Boss Dai's car. He rolled down the window and whispered, "Boss, the target hasn't left. He got in the car and stopped in a corner. I think he heard some noise!"

"Well, let's execute Plan B. Since that guy is being protected, let's set the bait ourselves. I want to see how long they can protect him!"

"Yes!"

The man in black nodded, turned around and waved vigorously behind him.

Immediately, a Studebaker car appeared in the corner and slowly drove towards the outskirts of the airport. The license plate of this car was exactly the same as the one Li Yunlong had just ridden in.

After watching the car leave, Boss Dai lowered the window again and said, "Try to catch them alive this time. The big boss is unhappy. If you can't complete this mission well, I don't need to say anything more. You can kill yourselves."

"Yes!"

Soon, a group of men in black got into the car and followed the Studebaker car from a distance towards the outskirts of the airport.

The airport in Shancheng at this time was a military airport, which was some distance away from the urban area of ​​Shancheng.

On a road leading to the city, a dozen people were buying things at some street stalls.

At this time, a man wearing long sleeves and holding a newspaper in his hand walked slowly towards a stall. There were two people wearing hats eating dumplings on the stall, but they were not focused on eating.

"Gentlemen, wontons won't taste good if they get cold."

The vendor saw that the two had been eating for a long time without picking up their chopsticks, so he kindly tried to persuade them again.

But after glaring at the vendor, the two continued to look casually towards the airport.

The man in long sleeves is called Ichiro Umekawa. He is an intelligence officer of the Japanese Ume Bureau lurking in the mountain city. This time he received an order to kill Li Yunlong.

"The target has left the airport in a car. The license plate is 749, a Studebaker. There's an important person in the car. Let's take care of them!"

After Umekawa Ichiro finished speaking, he slowly stood up and said, "Boss, pack up my wontons!"

Then he looked at a rickshaw driver across the street. He had met this man several times. He was from the Special High Technology Bureau. It seemed that the Special High Technology Bureau also wanted to grab the credit.

The Special High Technology officer on the other side saw Umekawa Ichiro and immediately turned around, lowering the brim of his hat as he continued to wait for his target to appear. Not far away, a man resembling a teacher walked towards the rickshaw with a book tucked under his arm. "The target license plate is 749, a Studebaker. Someone from the Ume Agency has also appeared. The credit must go to our Special High Technology Officers!"

"Yes!"

The head of the Special High Technology Department is called Zhang Nailiang, but this is the Chinese name he gave himself. He is a member of the Japanese infiltration plan. He was sent to a rural area in the northeast since he was a child and lived according to the customs of the Chinese people. He was sent to lurk in the mountain city when he grew up. He arrived in the mountain city a year ago and successfully became a teacher. No one suspected that he would be a Japanese.

After the connection was made, Zhang Nailiang immediately raised his voice and said, "It costs three dollars to go to Hongyadong! Are you trying to rob me?"

At this time, another rickshaw driver heard this and immediately came over and said, "Boss, I'll go, one dollar is enough!"

"I'm not going! It's so annoying!"

After saying that, he turned around and walked straight to the teahouse on the side of the road.

The rickshaw driver walked towards a tea stall on the roadside cursing, took out his kettle and looked like he was going to get some water, but he quickly passed on the message that Zhang Nailiang had just given him.

Ten minutes later, a Studebaker drove onto the street. There were still many pedestrians on the street, so the car was not driving very fast.

Several operatives from the Special High Technology Bureau and the Mei Agency have confirmed the license plate number and that the vehicle is a Studebaker.

As the vehicle got closer, some of the vendors at the surrounding stalls began to take action.

Some people slowly moved their hands towards their waists, while others placed their hands next to their luggage. However, in order to avoid alerting the enemy, they did not take action in advance, but waited for the vehicle to approach.

Fifty meters, thirty meters, twenty meters, as the vehicle got closer and closer, someone couldn't help it.

When the vehicle was only ten meters away from a spy, a man who was reading a newspaper on the side of the road suddenly stood up, pulled out a pistol from his waist, and shot at the vehicle.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

"..."

The Japanese spy quickly fired all the bullets in his pistol, but found that the vehicle was actually bulletproof. (Note 1)

"what!"

As gunshots rang out, screams were heard all around. Some people who were doing business and shopping immediately fled into the distance. Soon the people around disappeared, leaving only the spies from the Special High Technology Bureau and the Mei Agency.

The vehicle was suddenly attacked and the driver immediately accelerated.

In an instant, all the spies from the Mei Agency and the Special High Technology Bureau stood up and shot at the vehicle.

A special high technology agent pulled out a submachine gun from his luggage and fired at the vehicle.

"Da da da……"

Bullets continued to hit the bulletproof vehicle.

The power of a submachine gun is much greater than that of a pistol. The car suddenly lost control and rushed towards a house not far away.

"boom!"

There was a crash and the vehicle hit the wall and stopped.

After seeing this, a group of spies immediately rushed towards the car. The people from the Special High Technology Bureau and the Mei Agency looked at each other, gritted their teeth and accelerated, wanting to be the first to kill Li Yunlong in the car.

A special high technology agent and a Mei agency agent grabbed the left and right doors of the car at the same time, immediately opened the doors and pulled the trigger towards the back seat.

But after they fired a few shots, they suddenly stopped shooting.

Because they found that there were two dummies sitting in the back seat of the car, and the driver had been shot dead.

"Fell into a trap!"

The devils from the Special High Technology Bureau and the Mei Agency immediately realized that this was a trap, using Li Yunlong as bait.

"That's not Li Yunlong in the car!"

"Get out!"

A Japanese soldier from the Special High Technology Department shouted, but at this time, a police whistle and the sound of orderly footsteps were heard not far away.

A group of soldiers and police appeared on both sides of the road, rushing towards them with guns raised.

"Don't move, surrender and you won't be killed!"

"Put the gun down!"

The rushing military police looked at the dozen or so people in the distance and shouted loudly.

However, these people did not sit there and wait for death. They immediately opened fire to fight back, and then began to flee according to the planned retreat route after the successful assassination.

"Chase them, don't let any of them go!"

Zheng Yaoxian, wearing sunglasses and holding a cigarette in his mouth, waved his hand, and a group of soldiers chased in the direction of the Special High Technology Bureau and the Mei Agency's escape.

Zheng Yaoxian blew out a smoke ring and walked towards the teahouse with his men. His target was not these minions, but the big fish behind them.

Note 1: Around 1925, a certain marshal in Northeast China had a bulletproof car.

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