Guan Qide smelled a trace of blood.

His nose is very good.

Especially for the smell of blood, it is very sensitive.

Something is wrong.

Something must have happened.

There was almost no hesitation. Guan Qide did not think about entering the door to check his traffic officer's situation. He immediately turned around and left.

That is at this time—

Bang.

Gunshots rang out.

The enemy hiding in the dark outside fired a shot, Guan Qide was shot in the leg, and he fell forward to the ground.

The attacker rushed towards Guan Qide with a Type 38 rifle.

The door opened at this time.

A team of Japanese soldiers rushed out with Type 38 rifles. The leading Japanese sergeant leaned on the command knife in both hands, and looked at Guan Qide, who was hit by the calf, with interest, struggling to get up and continue running.

The Japanese sergeant waved his hand, and an Oriental wolfdog rushed out, snatched Guan Qide to the ground and bit him in front of the Japanese soldiers who rushed over.

Guan Qide let out a miserable scream.

Two Japanese soldiers dragged out a man from the yard, an iron bridge, and he was dragged out and thrown on the ground.

Tieqiao struggled to raise his head. Seeing Guan Qide being bitten by a wolf dog, he opened his mouth.

The bayonet stabbed into Tieqiao's neck hard, his head drooped, and the bright red blood stained the snow on the ground.

...

A young man was taken to the sergeant by Japanese soldiers.

"It's this person. He often comes to find Tieqiao." The young man showed a flattering smile and said to the Japanese sergeant.

Guan Qide was already bitten by the Asian wolfdog and was breathless. The dog only let go of his mouth, but he still opened his bloody mouth and was ready to put his mouth down at any time.

He lay in the snow, staring at the young man full of hatred. He recognized this person, who was the young master of the chairman of the association, a villain who eats, drinks, gambles, and does everything he wants.

Guan Qide knew that he could not escape, so he quietly reached into his right hand pocket, found a note, and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

His action attracted the attention of the Japanese sergeant, and he waved his hand.

Two Japanese soldiers rushed towards Guan Qide immediately.

Guan Qide did not stop moving. He took out the dumplings from his left pocket and stuffed them into his mouth. Then, he swallowed them directly into his stomach without having time to chew.

The Japanese soldiers rudely raised him up and immediately began to search.

Take out a newspaper that has been detained from its pocket, and the newspaper is covered with cold dumplings.

"Dumplings are poisonous?" The Japanese sergeant frowned.

First of all, he suspected that the dumplings were poisonous, and the Red Party wanted to commit suicide by taking poison.

This made the military officer very upset, and was upset that he did not immediately order the search of the person.

"Prepare to send him to the hospital for emergency treatment." The Japanese sergeant said that the living Red Party is more valuable than the dead Red Party. At least he cannot die before prying open the man's mouth.

...

At this moment, the Japanese sergeant felt aroused in his heart. He stepped forward and reached out and touched Guan Qide's right pocket.

The pocket is clean and refreshing, and there is no sign of food like dumplings.

"Bag duck falls!" The Japanese sergeant's face changed drastically. His eyes were a little hesitant. Finally, he made up his mind to draw out the southern gun and shoot Guan Qide to death with one shot.

Then without any hesitation, he ordered the soldiers to put the body smoothly.

The Japanese sergeant pulled out the command knife and smiled and opened Guan Qide's belly. Then he squatted down and groped in Guan Qide's chest. Soon, he took out the pitiful food in his stomach that had not yet been digested and searched carefully.

A note of paper mixed with food mucus appeared in the hands of the Japanese sergeant.

...

Dai Ji had been waiting in a corner outside Longhua Temple, but he had not seen Song Fuguo come out.

This made Dai Ji a little impatient.

He grabbed a citizen and said, "Luojia, how many doors are there in Longhua Temple?"

The citizens were startled, but they still answered the question, "There are now three doors open."

"Thank you." Dai Ji let go of his hand and breathed a sigh of relief.

There was no gunfire in the temple, nor did it cause chaos, which means that Chief Song should have evacuated safely from other exits.

Dai Ji knew that he could not stay any longer, so he pressed the brim of the felt hat and soon disappeared into the crowd.

"I'm so tired." The citizens who were asked dared to curse in a low voice.

Then, the citizen was pulled by one person.

"What did he ask you?"

"What does it have to do with you?" the citizen said angrily.

The man who asked the question lifted up his windbreaker, exposed the short gun inserted between his waist, and "Answer the question."

"Ask, that person asked me how many doors there are in Longhua Temple." The citizen was frightened and stammered.

"Didn't ask anything else?"

"No, just ask this."

"Get out!"

Feng Xiaosheng immediately made a gesture, and immediately two subordinates rushed into the crowd and followed Dai Ji who had just walked away.

...

"Team Leader Feng, are there any questions?" a subordinate asked the man.

"I can't say it." Feng Xiaosheng shook his head, "It may also be that the thief who is preparing to attack Longhua Temple is here to check in."

He had long noticed the man hiding in the dark and staring at the gate of Longhua Temple.

This person is indeed a bit like a thief who was scouting before committing a crime.

However, he had a little doubt in his heart. If it were a thief in Jiangyang, he had confirmed that there were several doors in Longhua Temple. The next thing he should do was to go in through several doors and check the site on the spot.

However, this person didn't, but turned his head and left, which was a little wrong.

At this moment, he saw Cheng Qianfan and his family coming out of the gate of Longhua Temple under the escort of many bodyguards, getting on the car, and leaving under the front and back of the bodyguard vehicles.

Feng Xiaosheng frowned.

"Mr. Xiao Cheng" survived the disaster and his whole family came to Longhua Temple to fulfill his wish. He naturally had already grasped this situation.

There has been a lot of controversy about Zhang Xiaolin sending people to assassinate Cheng Qianfan with bombs.

Moreover, they also heard that Cheng Qianfan had retaliated and seized several salt restaurants and gambling files of Boss Zhang.

Is Boss Zhang going to take counter-retaliation?

This thief stared at Longhua Temple. Is he going to come for Cheng Qianfan?

He remembered that the suspicious guy just now was after Cheng Qianfan arrived at Longhua Temple, and the man hurriedly came out of the temple, but did not leave, but hid outside and stared at the direction of the temple gate.

This is indeed somewhat consistent with his guess.

...

Qingdao Japanese Army Hospital.

Yukisaburo Fukutani, the intelligence office director of Qingdao Military Police Command, brought people to the morgue.

He bent down and stared at the corpse on the bed carrying the corpse.

The corpse, which was broken, lay quietly there, with wide eyes wide open and dying with eyes open.

"Court Chief." Japanese Army Soldier Shibazaki Katsuo handed the note to Kosaburo Fukuya with both hands.

"Fortunately Shibasaki is moving quickly and the note has not been eroded by gastric juice." said a Japanese military doctor in a white coat. "It has been treated with medicine, and the handwriting on it can basically be identified."

Yukisaburo Fukutani nodded, he looked at the contents on the note, showing a strange look, and then his expression became serious.

"Have this person's identity been found out?" asked Yukisaburo Fukutani.

"It's been found out." Shibasaki Katsuo said, "This person is a worker at Yizhong Cigarette Factory, whose name is Guan Qide. He has sent someone to search and investigate the Yizhong Cigarette Factory."

"There was a worker strike in Yizhong Cigarette Factory last year. It is obvious that the Red Party's penetration of the cigarette factory is very serious." Fukutani Yukisaburo said, "Take this incident as an opportunity to dig deep into the clues, and we must capture all the Red Party members hidden in Yizhong Cigarette Factory in one place."

"Hayi."

Yukisaburo Fukutani asked a few more questions, and then hurriedly left.

...
To be continued...