Chapter 102 Bloody Prison
Hua Aimei was extremely surprised and asked anxiously: "Who are you? And you know my code name, Lao Liu..."
"Old Liu is waiting outside. I need to quickly eliminate the spies. You wait here first! Take it."
Xiang Chu did not tell her his code name, and he could not take her with him in an emergency. He picked up the spy's pistol on the ground, put it in her hand, and turned around and rushed out the door.
I met five secret agents head-on, all of them were in a hurry and had nervous expressions.
When the leader saw "Luo Xincheng", his eyes became stern and he was about to open his mouth.
Xiang Chu rushed forward quickly and cut his throat with another dagger.
Then he stabbed the chest of the spy behind him with his right hand as fast as lightning, and stabbed the throat of the spy on the other side with his left hand.
The remaining two agents stood side by side, and were both shocked when a dagger slashed their throats one after another.
The whole process took less than 5 seconds, and the corridor on the second floor was littered with dead bodies.
Xiang Chu quickly jumped over the corpses, opened room after room, rushed in and assassinated without hesitation, leaving no one alive.
In just a few minutes, all the spies on the second floor were cleared out.
He returned to the room where Hua Aimei was and said with a smile:
"Comrade Kingfisher! The second floor has been cleared of agents."
"what?!"
Hua Aimei was shocked. She looked at him and suddenly said excitedly,
"I know who you are, you're not..."
"Do not say!"
Xiang Chu shook his head and swung the dagger that could cut through iron like mud to cut off her handcuffs and shackles.
Hua Aimei exclaimed: "This knife is so fast."
"No! This is the dagger used by Jing Ke to assassinate Qin Shi Huang."
Xiang Chu smiled and paused.
"I'm going to clear out the spies on the first floor. Be careful."
"Yes!"
Hua Aimei nodded quickly and tightened the gun in her hand.
Xiang Chu rushed out of the room and ran towards the stairs.
Two agents came up from the bottom of the stairs, and one of them said:
"These Red Party members are really tough. They won't say a word no matter how hard we fight them."
Another person sneered, "Not entirely. Didn't the reporter named Niu Feng from the Jinling Times speak up? He is now recording his statement. Haha!"
Xiang Chu was shocked. He didn't expect that Niu Feng had also been arrested, and was confessing under torture.
There is no time to lose, we must find Niu Feng as soon as possible so that neither he nor Mr. Mu will be exposed.
Maybe Mr. Mu has left Nanjing, but it is very dangerous as long as he is in the area controlled by the White Party.
The two agents were surprised to see Xiang Chu coming down, and one of them asked in confusion:
"Captain Luo! You're too fast! We were clearly here before you."
The other man's eyes were full of astonishment. Just as he was about to open his mouth, a dagger slashed across his neck.
Xiang Chu waved his hand again, and a willow-leaf flying knife quickly slashed across the throat of another person. He then flew downstairs and began to clear out the spies on the ground floor.
This floor is an ordinary cell and there is no prisoner in the cell.
For the Party Affairs Office spies, they don't need ordinary prisoners.
Many cells have been converted into rest and entertainment rooms for the team members.
Xiang Chu searched one by one, killing anyone he met without any hesitation. His movements were swift and his methods were ruthless.
The spies here are like evil spirits in the world. They have persecuted and killed countless revolutionary comrades and people of lofty ideals. They are all guilty of heinous crimes and none of them are innocent.
There were less than ten spies on this floor and they were quickly cleared out.
Xiang Chu did not fire a single shot, and only used daggers and willow-leaf throwing knives.
His clothes were stained with blood, and he looked like a god of death.
His face was also covered in blood, and the mask affected his vision, so he simply took it off and rubbed it on his face to hide his true appearance.
He didn't have time to stop, and rushed to the basement holding the bloody "Mrs. Xu" tightly.
Roaring and screaming could be heard in the basement.
Luo Xincheng came here from the Qixia Road surveillance point.
He was finally reinstated and was eager to obtain the secrets of the Nanjing underground party.
Because all 30 underground party members had to be escorted to the "Central Military Prison" at dawn, he didn't have much time and his patience had been exhausted.
But what made him happy was that Niu Feng, a reporter from the Jinling Times, finally couldn't stand the torture and began to confess.
Niu Feng was covered in wounds and blood, and he said in a trembling voice:
"Captain Luo! Stop fighting. I'll tell you."
Luo Xincheng sat in the interrogation office chair, picked up a cup of Longjing tea brewed by his subordinates, and said proudly:
"Awesome reporter! Tell me all the secrets you know, and I will definitely let you go. Moreover, I won't arrest your wife and children. Otherwise, you know my methods. Haha!"
After he finished speaking, he gestured to a transcriber wearing glasses beside him.
The transcriber excitedly picked up the paper and pen. After getting nothing out of the past few days, he finally made some progress.
Niu Feng said tremblingly: "I know an important figure in the Red Party underground party. His name is Mr. Mu."
"Mr. Mu?"
When Luo Xincheng heard this, he was so excited that he put down his teacup, stood up, and said coldly,
"Don't stop! Keep talking."
Niu Feng gritted his teeth and blurted out: "Mr. Mu has been appointed as the honorary president of our Jinling Times. Moreover, he has asked me to do something involving an important figure in the Military Intelligence Department."
Luo Xincheng's face flushed with excitement. He clenched his fists and shouted, "Tell me quickly, what's the matter with the Military Intelligence Department? Don't stay."
On the execution pole next to Niu Feng, there was a bloody old underground party member in his 50s, who shouted angrily, "Niu Feng! You can't say it. If you say it, you'll be a traitor."
"Old man! Do you want to die?"
Luo Xincheng roared loudly and pulled out his pistol.
However, he did not dare to shoot because all 30 underground party members had to be sent to the Central Military Prison.
He pointed the gun at the weak Niu Feng and said coldly:
"Niu Feng! Tell me who it is, or I will kill you right now."
"Luo Xincheng! You will never know who it is."
A deep and powerful voice sounded, and a bloody figure rushed into the interrogation room.
In a flash, Luo Xincheng's head fell to the ground, and a flying knife flew into the throat of the recorder behind him. Two burly interrogators were slashed in the throat by the dagger one after another.
After Xiang Chu cleared the interrogation room, he rushed out of the iron gate without stopping.
Silent killings, one after another, took place in every interrogation room on the underground first floor.
Finally, Xiang Chu cleared this layer and cut off the handcuffs and shackles on the 20 arrested comrades, even Niu Feng was no exception.
Then, pointing upward, he said: "Comrades! Take your weapons and go up to the gate and wait for me."
"Yes!"
The arrested comrades looked at him covered in blood, and accepted the order with emotion and shock.
Everyone picked up the agents' pistols and supported each other as they walked out of the basement.
The old man who scolded Niu Feng was the owner of Longxing Teahouse.
He walked to Xiang Chu and whispered:
"Leader! Do you want to clear the Niufeng?"
Xiang Chu shook his head and said, "No! Although he has surrendered, he has not yet revealed the secret. This time, we will send him out of Nanjing and arrange him to work in other positions. He is not allowed to enter the secret front again."
"understand!"
The old man nodded heavily, paused, pointed downwards and said,
"There's a water dungeon down there, and nine of us female comrades are imprisoned there. Diao Xiao, the head of the interrogation section of the Party Affairs Department, has led a dozen vicious criminals to guard down there. Be careful."
"Don't worry! I will definitely rescue all my comrades."
Xiang Chu nodded heavily, and ran down the stairs leading to the dungeon, leaving bloody footprints with every step.