Chapter 88 Planning Prospects
Suzhou River.
The night is as dark as Kudzu, and the Mid-Autumn night is chilly and the wind is as cold as a knife.
Liu Zhengfeng looked at Chen Wei nervously. Her eyes were blurry, her face was as pale as paper, and her body was like an ice cave. He no longer cared about the suspicion between men and women and hugged Chen Wei tightly.
The heat from his body continued to be transferred to Chen Wei. It was unknown how long it took before Chen Wei came to her senses and her face gradually turned red.
Chen Wei rested her head on Liu Zhengfeng's thick shoulders, feeling lazy and comfortable all over, not wanting to move at all.
Liu Zhengfeng gradually felt the changes in Chen Wei's body, from stiff and cold to warm and soft, so he gently called out: "How is it? Are you feeling better?"
Chen Wei's heart trembled and her face felt slightly hot, but she deliberately frowned slightly, hummed softly, pretended to be weak, and loosened her arms around Liu Zhengfeng.
"Much better, thank you."
Liu Zhengfeng also retracted his hand, looked at Chen Wei's face, and said happily: "Ah, it's much better than before. You take a rest first, I'll go to the river bank to investigate."
Chen Wei nodded slightly, staring blankly at Liu Zhengfeng's back as he climbed up the river bank. Her eyes were full of resentment, and a hint of disappointment and melancholy.
After a while, Liu Zhengfeng turned back and pulled Chen Wei onto the river bank.
The two decided to return to Song Yun's small building to settle down. They avoided the patrolling Japanese and puppet troops along the way and finally returned to Song Yun's small building at twelve o'clock midnight.
The keys were still in their hands, and they walked up to the second floor with ease. Out of caution, they did not turn on the lights.
Due to her health, Chen Wei took a rest immediately, while Liu Zhengfeng disassembled his sniper rifle and pistol, wiped them dry, and then applied lubricating oil for maintenance. If the guns are well maintained, they will not fail at critical moments.
The next morning, Liu Zhengfeng went out alone and arrived near Datong Bookstore at 7:30, but the bookstore was not open yet.
He bought a newspaper at the newsstand and read and observed the people walking on the road in a hurry. After a few minutes, Yu Wancheng, the owner of Datong Bookstore, came to the bookstore and opened the door. Soon Liu Lianfeng also arrived in a hurry.
Liu Zhengfeng looked around vigilantly and found no suspicious people, so he also walked into the bookstore.
Yu Wancheng and Liu Lianfeng were both surprised and happy to see him. Yu Wancheng told him that the clerk in the bookstore had gone out on a mission and Liu Lianfeng had to watch the store downstairs, so he asked him to go upstairs to talk.
When they arrived at the attic, they both sat down. Yu Wancheng looked at Liu Zhengfeng with a smile but did not say anything.
Liu Zhengfeng said with a smile: "Old Yu, you are looking at me like that, is there something wrong with me?"
Yu Wancheng smiled and said, "There are no flowers, but there is light on your body."
Liu Zhengfeng smiled slightly: "I would like to hear more details."
Yu Wancheng stared at Liu Zhengfeng with admiration in his eyes.
"In the morning, he sniped and killed the police chief Fu Tianlai, then left the city without anyone noticing. In the afternoon, he wiped out a reorganized Japanese army squad in Wangjia Village and brought the heinous murderer of the Hundred Man Killer to justice. Then, he returned to the city unscathed. It was simply a miracle."
Liu Zhengfeng was stunned. How come Old Yu was so well-informed? He knew everything that happened last night.
"I want to correct one thing. The annihilation of the Japanese squad was not my own achievement. It was also the work of more than 20 members of the Military Control Commission Wuhan Station and Suzhou Station. More than a dozen of them sacrificed their lives."
Yu Wancheng's eyes became brighter. "It's rare that you possess great magical powers but don't take credit for yourself. This shows that you are a person of noble character."
Liu Zhengfeng said, "Come on, Lao Yu, what you said gave me goose bumps."
Yu Wancheng said seriously: "I want to emphasize that I am not a person who likes to flatter. You can ask your sister about this. My admiration for you comes from the bottom of my heart and has nothing to do with other low-level interests."
"You don't know that last night, the commander of the Suzhou local garrison, Suzuki Mura, flew into a rage and vowed to wipe out the anti-Japanese elements."
Liu Zhengfeng looked unhappy: "We killed the devils, they will definitely take crazy revenge today, I don't know how many innocent people will die under their butcher knives."
Yu Wancheng stared at Liu Zhengfeng and said, "Even if we don't resist, they will kill people, so please don't feel any psychological burden."
Liu Zhengfeng smiled bitterly and said, "I understand these principles. I was just feeling emotional for a moment."
Yu Wancheng smiled with relief and said, "That's good. It would be troublesome if you let these thoughts restrict your hands and feet."
Liu Zhengfeng smiled and said, "Old Yu, I came here today because of Noda Takeshi, another murderer of the Hundred Man Killer. Do you have any information about him?"
Yu Wancheng frowned and said, "At present, we only know that he is hiding in the military camp, and the rest is under investigation."
Liu Zhengfeng said: "The investigation of Noda Takeshi must be quick. Yesterday, Toshiaki Mukai explained that Noda Takeshi will take a boat to Shanghai from Suzhou North Pier at 12 noon tomorrow, and then transfer to a cruise ship back to Tokyo, Japan."
"What? Is this information reliable?"
Yu Wancheng stood up suddenly, his face full of anger: "We cannot let a murderer like Noda Takeshi leave China alive, otherwise we will be sorry for the innocent souls he slaughtered."
He walked back and forth in the narrow attic with a frown on his brow. In Liu Zhengfeng's eyes, he had always been a graceful man, but now he looked uneasy and extremely anxious.
Yu Wancheng suddenly raised his head and said, "No, I have to make some calls. Wait for me here."
After saying that, he hurried out and went to the bookstore downstairs to make a phone call .
Liu Zhengfeng knew in his heart that Yu Wancheng, like himself, was determined to get rid of Noda Takeshi before he returned to China, so he was so impatient.
More than half an hour later, Yu Wancheng returned to the attic.
"Are you getting impatient? Don't worry, we will get news about him today. He can't get away. Tell me, which unit do you want to join? The 115th, 120th, or 129th Division of the Eighth Route Army, you can choose whatever you want. I believe that you will be welcomed no matter which unit you join."
Liu Zhengfeng had thought about this problem a long time ago.
"Lao Yu, have you heard of the special forces? My wish is to establish a special forces."
"oh?"
Yu Wancheng was shocked. He didn't expect Liu Zhengfeng to answer his question in this way.
"Special forces is a new term. It has only just appeared in the embryonic form in Western powers such as Germany, Britain, and the United States, and has not yet become a mature branch of the military. Isn't it a bit too advanced for us to do this as well?"
It turned out that Yu Wancheng knew about this, and Liu Zhengfeng felt relieved.
"Old Yu, believe me, special forces will play an unparalleled role in modern warfare."
Yu Wancheng smiled bitterly and said, "Excuse me, our troops do not have the conditions and soil to establish a special forces unit yet."
Liu Zhengfeng said anxiously: "Lao Yu, don't be so hasty to reject me, you have to report to your superiors."
