Spy War: I am the Living King of Hell

Chapter 228 Shanghai Red Party
Ichiro Miyamoto followed his men out of the mansion and was taken to the kitchen.

"Is there any problem here?" Miyamoto Ichiro asked puzzledly as he looked at the kitchen.

"Miyamoto-kun, there is no problem in the kitchen, but there is a problem on the kitchen roof. We found a lot of footprints on the kitchen roof. According to our analysis, those footprints are likely to be left by the murderer." His subordinates said confidently. .

Hearing this, Miyamoto Ichiro didn't say anything, and just followed his men to the kitchen roof.

"Miyamoto-kun, this is right here. We found signs of climbing on the outer wall of the compound, and then we found this place. According to our observations, the murderer climbed up with bare hands without using any tools." The subordinate pointed to the kitchen roof. Footprint said.

"How high is the outer wall of the Chen family compound?" Ichiro Miyamoto asked after thinking for a moment.

"We just measured it, it's about five meters."

Hearing this, Miyamoto Ichiro frowned. Five meters does not sound very high, but not many people can climb a five-meter high wall without using tools. At least Miyamoto Ichiro himself cannot do it. He feels that several of his subordinates can climb it. A ninja might be able to do it.

"Take the footprints and compare them with everyone in the Chen family compound to see if there are any matching footprints." Miyamoto Ichiro thought for a moment and said.

"Hi."

After hearing this, Miyamoto Ichiro thought for a moment and said: "Ono-kun, don't be discouraged. As long as Yang Xuewu is still in Shanghai, sooner or later we will catch him."

"Miyamoto-kun, do you think we still have a chance to catch Yang Xuewu?" Ono Akira said with a bitter smile.

"Miyamoto-kun, look carefully at the words on these two notes." Ono Akira said excitedly.

"Ono-kun, where did you get this note?" Ichiro Miyamoto asked excitedly.

After hearing this, the two looked at each other and fell silent. Although they speculated that these two things were done by Yang Xuewu, what was the use? They had not even caught Yang Xuewu's hair so far.

If it wasn't an insider who committed the crime, then this person would be very scary. On the way here, he learned that the Chen family compound was very tightly guarded. In such a tight environment, the murderer was able to evade all the guards and kill Chen silently. The father and son, with such strong mobility, reminded Ichiro Miyamoto of a name that he didn't want to mention. That person's name was Yang Xuewu.

"Miyamoto-kun, I suspect that those three people were killed by Yang Xuewu." After talking about the original case, Ono Akira concluded.

After hearing this, Miyamoto Ichiro carefully compared the words on the two pieces of paper. After a while, Miyamoto Ichiro said: "Ono-kun, why do I feel that these two words were written by the same person?"

Then Ono Akira stood up quickly, took out a piece of paper from the drawer and spread it out. The word "King of Hell" was written on this piece of paper.

"Miyamoto-kun, it doesn't look like it, or it was written by someone. I have copied these two characters many times, so I am very familiar with the strokes of these two characters. When I saw the note you gave me just now, I It felt very familiar, and soon I remembered that I had seen this person's name before, which was the word "King of Hell" on this note. "

When Miyamoto Ichiro handed the note to Ono Akira, Ono Akira looked at it seriously, but soon his eyes shrank, as if he remembered something.

"Ono-kun, heroes see the same thing. Today I saw the scene where the Chen family and his son were killed, and I also thought of Yang Xuewu."

From the kitchen roof back to the ground, Miyamoto Ichiro kept frowning. He felt that the person who killed the Chen family and his son this time must be a master.

Hearing this, Akira Ono sighed and told Ichiro Miyamoto about a case he had encountered. In that case, three Japanese ronin were brutally murdered. No evidence was left at the scene, only the word "King of Hell" was left.

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After waking up, Yang Xuewu was in a good mood. This time he not only killed the Chen family's father and son, but also plundered a lot of wealth. It was a double happiness and doubly happy.

After returning to the special high school class, Miyamoto Ichiro told Ono Akira about the situation in the Chen family compound today.

Wen Yanxiao asked: "Miyamoto-kun, where is the note you mentioned?"

On the other side, Yang Xuewu, who successfully killed the Chen family and his son, went home and fell asleep until three o'clock in the afternoon.

Hearing this, Ono Akira nodded. He did not object to Miyamoto Ichiro's words, but his fighting spirit was not as strong as when he set up a trap for Yang Xuewu.

The investigation continued until dark, but Miyamoto Ichiro did not find any more new evidence, so he could only return to Ttech.

Then he wrote a telegram for Xiang Feiyan to send to Dai Chunfeng. In a happy mood, he planned to go to Chu Xin to celebrate.

On the way to Fengwei Tower, Yang Xuewu took a casual glance and saw an old friend.

"Why did Gong Xue come to Shanghai?" Looking at Gong Xue who was once interested in him but he did not accept it, Yang Xuewu had many doubts in his heart.

Just when he was about to call Gong Xue, Yang Xuewu realized something was wrong, because he found that Gong Xue was observing the surrounding environment from time to time. As an agent, Yang Xuewu was too familiar with this kind of reaction. This was an agent in a strange situation. Instinctive reactions to circumstances.

Before Yang Xuewu could continue to observe, Yang Xuewu discovered that Gong Xue walked into a tailor shop nearby.

If it weren't for Gong Xue's instinctive reaction just now, Yang Xuewu would definitely stop Gong Xue and reminisce about the past. Although he didn't agree to Gong Xue's courtship at first, he would always remember Gong Xue's help to him. But Gong Xue's instinctive reaction just now, It put him off.

He planned to hide in the dark and observe to see why Gong Xue came to Shanghai and why he had the instinctive reaction of an agent.

"Miss, do you want to make some clothes?"

"Yes, but it's not for me, but for my uncle. His figure is about the same as yours, the shopkeeper. Can you make a coat for my uncle according to your figure?"

"Miss, of course, please come in."

Listening to the conversation in the tailor shop, Yang Xuewu instinctively felt that there was something wrong with these words, because this conversation was too much like a secret code for a joint.

Sure enough, the conversation between the two soon confirmed his suspicion.

"Painter, why are you here? Aren't you going to have a meeting today?" A deep voice came from inside the room.

"Old fox, the drunkard comrade who came to Shanghai to meet me today was arrested." Gong Xue said eagerly.

"What!" The person talking to Gong Xue was shocked.

"Painter, what's going on? How could a drunkard comrade be arrested?"

"Old fox, I don't know the details. Today I went to meet with Comrade Drunkard according to the agreed plan. Who knew that when I was about to arrive at the meeting place, I suddenly heard the sound of gunfire, and then I saw a group of people appearing at the meeting place. Drunkard Comrade was shot in the chest and taken away by the group of people," Gong Xue replied worriedly. "Hey, what can we do?" Then there was the sound of rapid walking back and forth in the room.

After a while, the man said: "Painter, please go back first. Remember to lurk during this period and do not contact anyone. If anything happens, I will contact you personally."

"Okay, but what about the drunkard comrade?" Gong Xue asked.

"It's none of your business. I will send people to find out about Comrade Jiugui and then plan a rescue. Comrade Jiugui was sent by his superiors from Chang'an to work in Shanghai. We must rescue him."

"Okay, I'll leave first."

After listening to the conversation between the two, the identities of the two were clearly revealed in Yang Xuewu's mind. Yang Xuewu did not expect that Gong Xue's identity turned out to be a red party member.

Seeing Gong Xue come out, Yang Xuewu followed her quietly. From Gong Xue's anti-tracking skills, Yang Xuewu saw that Gong Xue's business ability was not very strong, which meant that she had not been a member of the Red Party for too long. It was after Yang Xuewu left Jinling that she joined the Red Party.

Half an hour later, Yang Xuewu followed Gong Xue to the place where she lived. From the greetings of neighbors and Gong Xue, Yang Xuewu heard them calling Gong Xue Teacher Gong, which indicated that Gong Xue's cover identity might be that of a teacher.

Seeing Gong Xue's figure disappear, Yang Xuewu had an indescribable feeling in his heart. Gong Xue's status in his heart was very complicated. If he had to express it in words, it might be "more than a friend, but not enough as a lover."

After thinking about it for a minute, Yang Xuewu planned to go back to the tailor shop where Gong Xue just went. For Gong Xue's sake, if possible, Yang Xuewu would help rescue the red man codenamed "Drunkard". , can be regarded as helping the Red Party.

Yang Xuewu is still willing to do this kind of behavior that can help the Red Party without revealing his identity. After all, they are also anti-Japanese armed forces. As long as they are sincere anti-Japanese armed forces, Yang Xuewu is willing to help.

But unfortunately, when Yang Xuewu arrived, the tailor shop was closed.

Originally, Yang Xuewu planned to go to Chu Xin to celebrate, but when he met Gong Xue, Yang Xuewu no longer had that intention. Then he turned around and went home, planning to come and see him again in the evening.

After returning home, Yang Xuewu suddenly remembered that he hadn't looked at the system panel for a while, so he wanted to take a look now.

As he realized something, the system panel appeared in front of him.

Name: Agent Gene Fusion System

Host: Yang Xuewu
Sex: Male
Age: 28
Justice value: 600
Genetic skills: enhanced hearing, enhanced vision, kangaroo space, enhanced sensitivity, color-changing camouflage, seal breath holding, enhanced sense of smell, simulated tone, enhanced speed, enhanced strength, enhanced reaction, danger sensing, enhanced recovery, enhanced defense, super memory, infrared sensing , environmental adaptation.

Gene Mall: Camel endurance gene (100), antelope jumping gene (100), sleeping shark longevity ability (200).

Yang Xuewu was very happy when he saw the newly-appeared 600 justice points on the panel. These 600 justice points should have been accumulated by him during this period of killing the traitor Ji Qingquan, saving the "800 warriors", rescuing foreign journalists, and raping the Chen family and his son.

With this 600 justice value, Yang Xuewu can not only buy the three remaining genetic skills in the gene mall, but also purchase and enhance the genetic skills he bought in the past.

Yang Xuewu first spent 400 justice points to purchase and fuse the three remaining skills in the gene mall. After the fusion, there were still 200 justice points left.

There is no need to consider the 200 justice value at all. The most helpful things to Yang Xuewu are "clairvoyance" and "wind ear". You can just buy and enhance these two abilities.

After spending all the justice points, Yang Xuewu closed the system panel. He felt that he was terrifyingly strong now.

The time came to 6 o'clock in the evening. Yang Xuewu had dinner at the door and strolled to the tailor shop. When he saw that the tailor shop was open, he guessed that the owner of the tailor shop in front of him, the "old fox" in Gong Xue's mouth, was leaving. Contact other red parties.

Yang Xuewu planned to keep an eye on the "old fox" and find the red party codenamed "Drunkard" in their mouths. If he could save him, he would save the "drunkard" from the Japanese.

Yang Xuewu stayed near the tailor shop until after 8 o'clock in the evening. After seeing the "old fox" lock the door and leave the tailor shop, Yang Xuewu followed him quietly.

This red man code-named "Old Fox" really deserves his code name. His anti-tracking skills are much better than Gong Xue's, and he looks like a professional agent at first glance.

Soon after, the old fox came to a house and saw that no one was following him. He knocked on the door of the house. After the old fox entered the house, Yang Xuewu's figure slowly came out from the street. If the old fox saw this scene, he would He was so scared to death that as a senior agent of the organization, he was being followed without even noticing.

"Boatman, have you found out the whereabouts of Comrade Drunkard?" the old fox asked.

"Old fox, after receiving your report, I immediately arranged for people to investigate. I received news that the "drunkard" was captured by the Japanese, and now he is sent to Ciguang Hospital for treatment by the Japanese."

"Have you found out about Comrade Drunkard's physical condition?"

"No, the Japanese have blocked the third floor of Ciguang Hospital. Our people can't get up at all. We only know that the Japanese sent the alcoholic comrade to Ciguang Hospital for treatment. It is not known whether he is alive or dead."

"Oh, now we are in trouble. If something happens to Comrade Drunkard, how should we explain to the organization." The old fox sighed.

"Old fox, I think there is one more thing that we need to pay attention to now, and that is that Comrade "Drunkard" came to Shanghai on a top-secret mission. Why are the Japanese targeting him?"

"Yes, I have thought about this too. Either there is a flaw in the organization, or there is an intelligence leak on our side."

"Old fox, don't make wild guesses about this matter. Only a few comrades of the Shanghai Municipal Party Committee know the news that Comrade Drunkard is coming to Shanghai. There is no evidence and we must not make wild guesses. I will report to the organization later on the arrest of Comrade Drunkard Let’s see what the organization says about the situation.”

"Boatman, I said something wrong. I will reflect on it."

"Old fox, you need to self-examine. You care about the situation of drunkard comrades. Some of the things you said are wrong are understandable."

"What about Comrade Drunkard? Should we mobilize personnel for armed rescue?" the old fox suggested.

"No, the Japanese have sealed off the hospital very tightly, and we have less than ten operatives at our disposal. Armed rescue is tantamount to hitting an egg with an egg against a stone. It may not only fail to save the "drunkard" comrade, but also cause greater casualties. "

"Old fox, I will arrange for someone to be responsible for rescuing the drunkard comrade, so you can leave it alone. Your task is to lurk well. How has Comrade Painter been doing during this period?"

"It's good. The painter is very talented. I only gave her a short-term training, but she did a good job. I believe she will become a qualified agent."

"That's good. You have to train her as soon as possible. She will be the liaison between you and me from now on. You should try not to come to my place in person in the future."

"Bondman, I understand."

(End of this chapter)