Are you a spy? Killing the enemy is too cruel.

Chapter 215: The Devil in White

Half past ten in the morning.

Ye Feng, the leader of the party organization's action team in Shanghai, once again issued a command.

The four groups, each with thirteen people, all took action.

They no longer hid in places like the North Station, the warship dock, the suburbs, and the headquarters building of the Japanese overseas Chinese area, but moved out in the open, moving around while avoiding the Japanese gendarmerie.

Ye Feng’s order was very simple: do not engage in direct conflict or fire with the enemy. Of course, if you encounter traitors working for the Japanese, kill some of them when the opportunity arises.

It is very risky to get everyone moving and appear in the open.

But only in this way can we create an apparent illusion for the Japanese commander.

This made the Japanese commander mistakenly believe that the underground party organization's members were moving around like headless flies and wasting time.

As for Ye Feng, he, Monkey and Shitou had been waiting at the old train station.

at the same time.

More than twenty Japanese devils appeared in one of the carriages of a slow-moving freight train.

Among them was Hasegawa, the chief of the Special High Technology Department, wearing a black suit.

Around Hasegawa were twenty special high technology agents, and in the middle of them were guarding three Japanese soldiers wearing different uniforms.

These three devils seemed out of place among the surrounding spies.

Their skin was extremely pale and bloodless, and there were pimples on their faces, like scars oozing thick water, with pits and pits all over, which looked very creepy. Moreover, the hair of the three of them had almost fallen out, and they had no eyebrows. They looked sinister, vicious, and violent as a whole, and it was obvious that they had many blood debts on their hands.

The oldest of the three was named Mitsui Hisashi, who was in his forties, had a vicious face and was covered with scars.

These scars were not caused by fighting, but were the accidental results of conducting horrific bacterial experiments.

Over the years, the number of Chinese people who died at the hands of Mitsui Shou must be no less than a hundred. This is why his eyes are bloodshot and his face is full of murderous intent. If ordinary people encounter him in the dim evening, they will definitely think that this devil of Mitsui Shou, who smells of human blood all over, is a man-eating demon who stayed in the world.

"Kato, Xiaoquan, we are getting ready to reach our destination. You all need to be alert. Remember, no matter what happens, there must be no problems with the bacterial and viral fluid in your hands. If the viral fluid breaks and leaks, not only will you have to die to atone for your sins, but your clansmen will also be implicated. Do you understand?" Mitsui Hisashi had a serious face and made a hoarse, unpleasant duck-like sound.

In the Northeast, he worked all year round in this dark and bloody underground laboratory.

That kind of environment had already distorted Mitsui's character.

Become bloodthirsty.

It can be said that this devil whose hands are stained with the blood of countless Chinese people is no longer a human being.

"Yes, Mr. Mitsui."

Kato and the little dog lowered their heads and responded in unison.

Don't be fooled by the fact that they appear timid and submissive when facing their superiors.

Little do they know that in the laboratory, when they are killing the people of this land, they are devil butchers who treat people like grass.

"Chief Hasegawa, we have come all the way from the Northeast to Shanghai. Has your secret service department really done a good job of protecting us?"

"I don't mean to question it, but the bacteria and virus fluid we brought here is of great importance."

"It can be said that if an accident happens, I don't know how many people will die."

"Because the virus doesn't distinguish whether you are from China or Japan."

Mitsui Shou had a sinister look in his eyes and his body was cold, he didn't look like a living person at all.

"Hu~~"

Hasegawa took two deep breaths. Even he didn't dare to get too close to a scary person like Mitsui Shou.

After all, the guys in this bacterial laboratory are likely to have some bacteria on their bodies, right?

Hasegawa stepped back a little and said:

"Mr. Mitsui, you can be assured of the security work. This trip will be absolutely safe."

Mitsui Shou sneered and said with a devilish smile:

"But, I heard that the Shanghai intelligence department you are in charge of has failed several operations in a row. Not only have many spies been killed or injured, but even the army has suffered heavy losses."

Although Hasegawa was angry, he still said:

"I have reported all the details of the operations to the highest department of the Special High Technology Department."

"It's not that I, Hasegawa, am incompetent, but that a super agent who is impossible to deal with has appeared in Shanghai."

When Mitsui Shou heard this, his eyes lit up and he asked with a fiery gaze, "Super agent? Tell me about it."

There is still some distance before the train arrives at its final stop.

Hasegawa did not hide anything and said directly:

"His name is Ye Feng. He is a spy agent of the Yan'an underground party lurking in Shanghai. Originally, he belonged to the Shancheng Intelligence Department. However, last year, when we captured Nanjing, Ye Feng disrupted the situation and thousands of our soldiers were killed or injured."

"In the battle of Jinling, Ye Feng sank with a warship, but he did not die."

"He was probably rescued by the underground party and joined them. His personal combat capability can be described as extremely terrifying. His physical fitness, reaction speed, awareness, shooting skills, etc. are all top-notch. His shooting skills are especially terrifying, even more terrifying than a sharpshooter. For example, the fierce battle in the dance hall before and after..."

Hasegawa talked a lot in one breath, especially about the details of the shooting battle.

Of course, during the oral narration, in addition to talking about how brave and good at fighting Ye Feng was, he also added fuel to the fire and said a lot of good things about his own people.

Probably his own Imperial soldiers, even though they were shot in the head, blown to death, and so on.

But their own imperial soldiers are not afraid of death by gunfire, and their spirit deserves respect.

"shit."

Mitsui Shou glanced at him and said sarcastically in a low voice, "Incompetence is incompetence, why are you making so many excuses?"

"This Chinese guy is really not simple!"

Mitsui Shou stared at the other side coldly, and said with an expression like a murderer:

"Chief Hasegawa, we are in this ancient land of China. We have countless warriors and hundreds of thousands of spies. When do you think we can capture Ye Feng alive? Of course, a dead body will also do."

Hasegawa's heart trembled, and he asked, "Mr. Mitsui, what do you want to do?"

Mitsui Shou said coldly, "Agents with this kind of horrible quality are the best materials for bacteria research!"

Hasegawa stopped talking.

In his heart, the psychological shadow of Ye Feng was like the god of death, lingering behind him.

Capture Ye Feng alive?

Are you kidding me?

If they were really easy to deal with, they would not have lost thousands of people in just a few battles in Shanghai.