Yanyun Fengyue

"Brother Hao, Zuoyu!" Huai Yan staggered towards the house, ignoring the pain in his left ear. He saw Liu Hao had got up from the ground, and Xiao Zhang was squatting on the roof, clutching his bleeding right hand, "Mr. Jiang, I'm fine!"

Huai Yan and Liu Hao helped Xiao Zhang down. Xiao Zhang's facial muscles were twitching with pain, but the corners of his mouth were still raised with a fearless smile. Huai Yan knew that he would never be able to hold a gun again. After a burst of sourness, he held back and said, "Yan Yun's situation is complicated, let's pass the news on first."

"I think so too. Now that they have found this place, it means that the whole city is not safe. If we leave now, we might be robbed on the way." Liu Hao nodded in agreement.

So the three of them entered Liang Wenmo's house, Xiao Zhang let the wind out at the door, Liu Hao took out the secret radio station and set it up, Huaiyan lit the oil lamp, unfolded the "Huashan Transiting Sun Picture" on the fire, and left blank The densely packed teeny lowercase gradually emerged, and the two of them were surprised to see it, and before asking, Huai Yan read out the geographical coordinates of the hidden arms one by one, and Liu Hao directly photographed them with the newly set specific password. Headquarters of the New Army Commander.

“……东经111度38分10秒，北纬36度52分08秒。完毕。”

"It's all sent out." Liu Hao took off the earphones, saw that Huai Yan had lit the painting, and threw the mother copy to Huai Yan, and then fired several shots at the telegraph. shouted: "An army has come, there are 30 people! We are surrounded!"

Liu Hao and Huai Yan glanced at each other, then looked at the almost burnt painting and mother copy on the ground at the same time, feeling a little relieved, but it was this ray of fire and the gunshot just now that exposed their location. The people began to shout, "Listen, people inside, hand in your guns and don't kill them, put down your weapons and come out!"

Huai Yan watched the fire gradually dim, and all the tension and apprehension disappeared. He smiled and said to his companion: "To be captured or to commit suicide, we have to choose one."

Xiao Zhang said, "We don't know the origin of this group of people, so we will know if we die."

Liu Hao nodded in agreement, and the three of them walked out of the Liang residence with their hands raised. Huai Yan saw the face of the leader clearly, and felt very familiar. After thinking for a while, he thought of his identity. Knowing that he also recognized himself, Huai Yan and his companions were hooded and taken into the car. When he took off the hood again, he was taken to a Christian hospital. The blond doctor took out the bomb that was blown into his ear debris.

"Your eardrum is deeply injured, and this ear may become deaf." The doctor spoke unproficient Chinese, but skillfully treated the wound for him, "But I will try my best."

It was only at this time that Huai Yan realized that his voice reached his left ear, like water waves mixed with electric current, extremely indistinct, and he spoke with difficulty, "Is my companion here?"

The doctor shook his head, and threw the blood-stained alcohol cotton ball into the medical waste bin, "You are the only injured person brought in this morning."

Huai Yan didn't speak anymore, he looked out of the window, the yard was full of greenery, the nurses were clinging to the cicadas on the willow trees, a few lotus leaves were floating in the artificial pond, a frog lay on it and puffed its cheeks, he stayed until At noon, that person came to pick him up, "Director Liang wants to see you."

Huai Yan got in the car and came to the luxurious mansion. This was the first time he came to Liang Wenzhe's house, but he didn't expect to be in such a situation. He got off the car in front of the stone fountain, and was ushered into the second floor by Liang Wenzhe's bodyguard. On the balcony, he saw the man wearing sunglasses lying under the parasol and smoking a cigarette, his eyes were burning with anger, he wanted to scold him, but he felt it was unnecessary, so he closed his mouth tightly.

Liang Wenzhe didn't sit up until the cigar was burned out and turned his head. His eyebrows were tightly twisted into a "Chuan" character, and he gritted his teeth tightly, "Jiang Huaiyan, I didn't know you still had such ability."

"I didn't know you could be so despicable as to betray the country." Huai Yan couldn't help laughing, "I really got in your way this time."

"Why are you always against me!" Liang Wenzhe was very annoyed, "I said east, you always go west, and you never know what to do!"

"Because we are two kinds of people, Director Liang, I have come to this conclusion a long time ago." Huai Yan also raised his voice. He was dressed in black, under the midday sun, his skin was almost transparent, and his amber-like pupils There was also a faint crystal light, and due to the pain in his ears, his forehead was full of fine sweat, "You have the ability and brains, but you have no bottom line. Give up, you can't get anything out of me."

"I know I can't get anything out of it. Because you are a soft-hearted guy, I used to be sympathetic to you, but you never appreciated it." Liang Wenzhe sneered, got up and walked over, leaning over to take a look at his gauze-wrapped Ear, "I want to *you, understand? This time I have your handle...Look who is downstairs?"

Huai Yan lowered his head and saw two companions wearing hoods by the fountain in front of the door. As long as Liang Wenzhe gave an order, the bodyguards could directly kill them and throw them into the pool. Huai Yan's shoulders trembled slightly, and Liang Wenzhe walked into the bedroom from the balcony, and began to pull the curtains in front of the French windows, "Why are you still standing there? Come in."

"How will you explain to the Americans?" Huai Yan calmed down and followed him into the house.

"He's not my real father. He can't take Yanyun, so he doesn't want Liaobei anymore?" Liang Wenzhe smiled contemptuously, leaning on the edge of the bed, "I heard that spies are very good at this, I want to come to you No exception."

The summer afternoon was unusually quiet, the heat was steaming the whole room, the fan was turning its head above the cabinet, and the golden gauze curtain was fluttering back and forth, Huai Yan didn't speak anymore, he walked up to Liang Wenzhe and pulled out his belt , touched his hand with his hand... The man immediately became short of breath, grabbed his arm and pressed him down, Huai Yan raised his eyes slightly, then quickly lowered his eyes, he had already seen a handful of decorations on the bookshelf Hiding the knife, he might be able to get the knife when he finds the right time.

Liang Wenzhe condescendingly looked down at Huai Yan's closed eyelashes. He was always suspicious, but at this moment he was also surprised at his obedience. Afterwards, he saw two lines of tears streaming down Huai Yan's eyes, and his heart softened. , wiped his tears for him and asked in a deep voice: "Why are you crying? Is that how I disgust you?"

"Just now you mentioned Liaobei...I'm homesick." Huai Yan said, in fact, he thought of Lu Jingyun more, "I haven't been back for many years, I don't know if I will have a chance in this life."

"I'm working in northern Liaoning, so I can take you back later." Liang Wenzhe was unbuttoning his clothes, but suddenly stopped, his expression became serious, "Are you from northern Liaoning? Don't you live in Nancheng..."

While he was distracted from thinking, Huai Yan kicked him fiercely in the abdomen, broke free from his grip, pulled out the hidden knife on the bookshelf and put it on his artery. Liang Wenzhe was sweating from the pain, and immediately rang the guard bell beside the bed Suddenly, there was a commotion outside, and the bodyguards surrounded the bedroom completely. Huai Yan knew that this was extremely risky, but he had no choice but to say, "Let's go."

"Okay, okay." Liang Wenzhe raised his hands, Huai Yan heard the footsteps behind him, exerted strength in his hands, although the knife was a little blunt, it was still easy to hurt people, a stream of blood flowed down Liang Wenzhe's neck, he turned his head and said intimidatingly: "Are you still coming any closer?"

"Put down the guns first!" Liang Wenzhe shouted. He looked at Huai Yan and asked, "It's really easy for them to kill you at this moment, but I just want to hear you tell the truth...what's your real name?"

"...Xu Jiangmian." Huai Yan hesitated for a moment, and told him bluntly, and then he saw an extremely complicated expression on Liang Wenzhe's face, shock, panic, disbelief, regret... Liang Wenzhe's sweat drenched his shirt In the end, he closed his eyes and sighed, and said dejectedly, "Let's go."

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Daliang felt sorry for Guo Mianer many years ago. .