Chapter 2 Ning Caiwei

Cuckoo looked northwest, smiled, and put the pistol to his temple.

Although he was an extremely loyal proletarian fighter, he did not want to endure endless torture.

He pulled the trigger resolutely, but there was no bullet in the gun.

"Cuckoo" suddenly smashed the gun at the leading spy, hitting him in the forehead, causing blood to flow from his head.

"Bang!"

The leading spy was furious and instinctively fought back, shooting "Cuckoo" in the chest.

The "cuckoo" glanced at Xiang Chu, smiled, and died suddenly.

Seeing his comrade die in front of him, Xiang Chu covered the little boy's eyes, his heart aching.

The White Party spies on the other side of the bridge and the plainclothes officers on this side of the bridge all rushed forward, there were more than a hundred of them, surrounding the scene tightly, and frightened a dozen people who had no time to leave and Xiang Chu into huddling together.

Xiang Chu was squeezed in the middle, worried about the safety of important leaders, and was extremely anxious.

He tried desperately to squeeze out, but was pointed at by several plainclothes officers with guns, so he had to stop.

The White Party spy who was in charge covered his head with regret, and after a while he pointed at the "cuckoo" and said to a man in his early 30s with injuries beside him:

"Nighthawk! Is this the cuckoo you mentioned?"

The injured man leaned over, looked carefully, and nodded:

"Captain Luo! That's him."

Xiang Chu remembered the faces of these two evil men and vowed to avenge the "Cuckoo".

Of course, he must first escape the immediate crisis and notify important leaders to evacuate as soon as possible.

The captain named Luo kicked the dead body of Cuckoo fiercely and roared:

"What bad luck! All my work is in vain."

The leading plainclothes officer, who was nearly 30 years old and chubby, pointed at the two unconscious Japanese spies on the ground and shouted:

"Quick! Arrest these two Japanese spies."

When Captain Luo heard that it was a Japanese spy, he immediately became excited and shouted shamelessly:

"Don't move! These two Japanese spies were captured by our Party Affairs Office."

The two gangs were fighting over the Japanese spy, and the scene was very chaotic.

"Boom! Boom!"

The plainclothes officer in charge was so angry that he fired two shots into the air and shouted:

"Luo Xincheng! The Japanese spy was caught by our intelligence department."

Luo Xincheng also showed no weakness and sneered:

"Liu Zhengxiong! Our Party Affairs Office has already set up control and arrested both the Red Party and the Japanese spies. Your Intelligence Department has only just arrived."

Xiang Chu understood that the two groups of people knew each other. One was the Military Intelligence Department, and the other was the Party Affairs Investigation Department. Both were the most authoritative and unreasonable departments of the White Party.

Liu Zhengxiong suddenly had an idea, and pulled Xiang Chu forward, saying in a gentle tone:

"Captain Luo! The two Japanese spies were captured by our brother."

After he finished speaking, he pointed at Xiang Chu and shouted loudly to the people around him:

"Tell me, did he catch it?"

The people were trembling with fear and said in unison:

"Yes! We saw him catch it with our own eyes."

"Is he one of yours?"

Captain Luo was very confused.

He had a hunch that "Cuckoo" died on this bridge, and that there might be someone with his accomplices on this bridge.

Of course, even if he didn't have an accomplice, he would love to create one.

If a person is rich, he will be arrested and blackmailed; if he has no money, he will be tortured into confessing.

He cast his gaze towards Nighthawk, hoping that it would nod. If it nodded, he would catch it.

"Nighthawk" was about to cooperate when he heard an urgent voice.

"Baoer! Baoer!"

A young woman in a blue velvet cheongsam rushed to the bridge, calling out.

Behind her was a woman in a black and white dress.

"Madam? Miss Ning!"

Liu Zhengxiong shouted loudly and hurried forward to separate the crowd and clear a path.

The young woman rushed to Xiang Chu, hugged the little boy, and kept shouting:

"Bao'er! Bao'er! Mommy is sorry for you. Woo woo!"

The little boy was obviously frightened and was shaking all over.

The woman was in her early 20s, with skin as white as jade, extraordinary temperament, a well-proportioned body, and a beautiful face that was as cold as ice. She immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Her beautiful eyes swept over the body of "Cuckoo" on the ground and the two Japanese spies.

When she looked at Xiang Chu, her delicate body trembled slightly, and she said without thinking:

"You were the one who caught the Japanese spy and saved Baoer?"

"Yes!"

Xiang Chu nodded, and in order to get out quickly, he pointed at Captain Liu and said,

"Captain Liu led us to do this."

Captain Liu's face lit up immediately when he heard this, and he said with a smile:

"Caiwei! He's right. Haha!"

"Just call me Ning Caiwei!"

The beautiful woman rolled her eyes at Captain Liu and turned to comfort the young woman.

Everyone's eyes were on the beautiful woman, and Xiang Chu stepped back.

"You stop!"

But Captain Luo pointed at him and yelled at him again.

Xiang Chu hurriedly stopped and said with a smile:

"Captain Luo! Are you looking for me?"

Captain Luo stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and said coldly:

"Certificate!"

Xiang Chu glanced at Captain Liu, and seeing that he did not speak for him, he reluctantly took out his student ID.

Captain Luo snatched it and unfolded it to take a look. He said in a tone that gradually became heavier:

"Xiang Chu, a student of the 10th class of the Whampoa Military Academy, a recent graduate. Huh?! Are you from Fenghua Xikou?"

Everyone knows that someone is from Xikou, Fenghua.

Xiang Chu was speechless. In order to allow him to enter the Whampoa Military Academy and advance his career, his master had given him this identity for the first time.

He took a lot of effort to change his identity.

Before Xiang Chu could answer, Liu Zhengxiong snatched the student ID from Luo Xincheng's hand, took a look at it, and stuffed it into Xiang Chu's pocket, shouting, "Xiang Chu! Don't give your ID to others just because they ask to see it."

"Allah knows! He knows!"

Xiang Chu spoke with a smile in Fenghua dialect.

He had been chatting with Zhang Fei every day for the past three years, so he had long since overcome the language barrier.

Upon hearing this, Luo Xincheng secretly felt fortunate. If he had captured Xiang Chu just now, and what if he was a relative of an important person, wouldn't he be asking for trouble?

Xiang Chu held his stomach and said weakly to Liu Zhengxiong:

"Captain! I have a stomachache, I need to go to the toilet."

Liu Zhengxiong was eager to get rid of him as soon as possible, and waved his hand:

"go Go!"

Xiang Chu squeezed out of the crowd and ran towards Tongfu Inn.