MTL - My Spy Years-Chapter 955v3 grocery store

  Chapter 955 Grocery store

   "Where's my gun?" Fang Muheng felt his waist in a daze but it was empty, and he woke up suddenly.

  He patted his head and grabbed the holster hanging from his back.

   "Officer Chen, you're awake." Liu Mingzhao, the monitor of the first class, was overjoyed to see Fang Muheng awake. (PS2)

  He scooped up water for Fang Muheng to drink with a scoop with a gap.

   "How long have I been asleep?" Fang Muheng asked.

   "Over an hour." Liu Mingzhao looked at Officer Chen with admiration in his eyes.

   On the way to break out of the encirclement, the comrades in the propaganda team led by Director Chen tried their best to take care of the villagers, maintain order, ensure that no one was left behind, and even personally participated in the battle and shot and killed a puppet army.

   "Have you heard from Deputy Company Commander Huang and the others?" Fang Muheng asked eagerly.

   Then, he saw the sadness in Liu Mingzhao's eyes.

   "What's wrong?" Fang Muheng's heart skipped a beat.

   "Xiao Kong came back from inquiring about the news, he said..." Liu Mingzhao's voice choked up, "He said that Deputy Company Commander Huang and the others might all have died, and the devil set fire to Zhizigou."

   "What?" Fang Muheng's hand dropped.

  …

  The grocery store at the intersection of Jisfell Road.

  Shan Fangyun was packing up, but in fact there was nothing left to do.

  After two more days of delay, Shan Fangyun decided to evacuate despite some reluctance.

   "Xiao Ke, see what else is left behind." Shan Fangyun said.

   "Hey." Feng Xiaoke in the back room agreed.

  Shan Fangyun glanced outside and frowned when he heard the chaotic footsteps.

  The crowd on the street suddenly became chaotic, and the agents of the Secret Service Headquarters were looking ferociously.

   "Uncle Shan." Feng Xiaoke ran out from the back room, with a deflated aluminum lunch box hanging around his neck, his expression was a little nervous.

Shan Fangyun rubbed the little guy's hair, squinted his eyes and said with a smile, "Xiao Ke, look at me. Don't be afraid, you are a child, remember, no matter what happens, you are just an employee in the store." Boy, boy who doesn't know anything."

  Feng Xiaoke looked at the smile on Shan Fangyun's face, and his heart settled down, "I'm not afraid."

  Shan Fangyun continued to pack her things, taking her time.

  He was thinking quickly in his mind, what happened? Or what stimulated the enemies of No. 76?

  Is the enemy coming for you?

  …

  Tang Wenbao led a few agents to the door of the grocery store. He glanced at the crooked signboard and frowned slightly.

   "What's going on?" He asked his subordinates, "Didn't you tell me to move out?"

"I'm moving today, I'm moving today." Shan Fangyun hurried out, rubbing his dirty hands on his body, arching his waist, with a flattering smile on his face, "No, let's see what else is left behind. Yes, I'm used to being poor, and I can't bear to see this, and I can't bear to bear that."

   "No one cares about you." An agent said viciously, "Move away quickly, do you hear me?"

   "I know, I know."

  …

  Tang Wenlao ignored this, he pushed open the other half of the door and entered the shop.

   Sure enough, the room was almost emptied, leaving only the empty counter.

A young boy was packing his things, with a large shattered aluminum lunch box hanging around his neck, a Maza in his left hand, and a lame stool in his right hand, looking at him, the intruder, in horror .

   "Xiao Ke, come quickly." Shan Fangyun waved quickly.

  Feng Xiaoke came dragging his lame stool.

  Shan Fangyun first smiled at Tang Wenluo, and then took two steps forward to take the lame stool from Feng Xiaoke's hand.

   "Do you still need the stool if you're lame?" Tang Wenluo glanced at it and asked.

   "I know how to do carpentry. I can find a piece of rotten wood, and it can still be used after repairing it." Shan Fangyun said quickly, "If it can't be cut, it can be used as firewood."

   "Do you know carpentry?" Tang Wenluo became interested.

   "A little bit." Shan Fangyun nodded, "If the business is difficult, I plan to do some carpentry."

   "That's just right, come with me." Tang Wenluo said, "There are a few sets of old tables and chairs in the courtyard for me to clean up."

   "Sir, look, I'm going to leave after packing here..." Shan Fangyun was startled, and said with a wry smile on his face.

  Tang Wenluo's face darkened, "What? Are you worried that I won't pay you?"

   "Don't dare, dare not, it is a blessing to be able to work for the chief." Shan Fangyun said quickly.

   "Then let's go." Tang Wenluo nodded in satisfaction.

   "Hey." Shan Fangyun could only nod in agreement.

   "Xiao Ke, wait for me in the store, don't run around, and sweep the floor if you have nothing to do." Shan Fangyun told Feng Xiaoke.

  Feng Xiaoke took a step forward, as if he wanted to follow Shan Fangyun, but he didn't dare, and was about to cry.

   "What's wrong?" Tang Wenluo asked with a smile on his face.

   "Stomach." Feng Xiaoke touched his stomach, "I'm hungry."

  Shan Fangyun glared at Feng Xiaoke, "I know how to eat, I know how to eat."

   As he spoke, he smiled sarcastically at Tang Zhilao, took out two nickels from his body, and handed them to Feng Xiaoke, "I'm going to buy sesame seed cakes when I'm hungry."

  Feng Xiaoke hurriedly put the nickel into his pocket, but the pocket was torn, and the nickel fell to the ground. The child quickly picked it up and carefully stood aside.

  …

   "Let's go, Boss Shan." Tang Wenluo raised his chin at Shan Fangyun.

  Shan Fangyun was dejected and frightened, but she didn't dare to complain, so she forced out a smile and left.

Seeing Uncle Shan being taken away by the spies, Feng Xiaoke felt both worried and frightened. He kept Shan Fangyun's words in mind and did not panic. .

  …

   Baba.

   Li Hao honked the horn.

  A spy who was walking on the road was startled, turned his head and was about to yell, and then saw the license plate, and swallowed the foul words abruptly.

  Although Greater Shanghai is now dominated by the Japanese, and this is the territory of the Secret Service Headquarters, this "Xiao Cheng Boss" is not something they can provoke.

   "This kid..." Cheng Qianfan glanced at Feng Xiaoke who was sitting behind the threshold.

  He just found it strange that the signboard of the grocery store was crooked, and the store was empty, as if there were no adults around, only this child was sitting there with a sad face.

   "Brother Fan." Li Hao glanced at the messy street, and said, "The people from Secret Service Headquarters seem to be checking the street."

   "Leave him alone." Cheng Qianfan pressed his temple, and he lifted his chin wearily, "Let's go, Li Cuiqun is still waiting for me."

  …

  The sentry box at No. 76 received an order in advance, and when they saw Mr. Cheng's car coming, someone came up to check, and when they saw that it was indeed Cheng Qianfan, they let it go.

  Hiroko stepped on the accelerator and entered the yard.

   When getting out of the car, Cheng Qianfan saw several spies and a man dressed as a citizen in front of him.

   At this time, one of the agents who should be the lead made a gesture.

  Cheng Qianfan squinted his eyes. He saw that following the man's gestures, the other agents silently formed a double-team posture on the man.

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   The plan is 8,000 characters, but only more than 6,000 characters were coded out. I am really sorry. ashamed.

  (end of this chapter)