Are you a spy? Killing the enemy is too cruel.

Chapter 200 The killing begins

The horrific explosion in the dance hall lasted for a very long time. The flames shot up into the sky, almost illuminating the night sky within a radius of tens of thousands meters.

More than an hour had passed before the entire building was reduced to ruins.

The bodies of more than 200 Japanese soldiers who had died inside were burned to ashes by the explosion.

Before the smoke and dust had completely dispersed, the Japanese lieutenant in the army gave the order:

"All three teams of the security team are going to search for the underground passage in the rubble. That underground party agent is not simple. He may be hiding deep in a passage. Remember, I want to see him alive, and I want to see the body of the dead."

As soon as the order was given, when I heard that Ye Feng might still be alive?

The faces of all the Japanese soldiers in the third team of the security team changed drastically. Some of the timid ones turned pale and were shaking as they stood there.

He is a terrifying super agent who is like the god of death!

Who is not afraid?

The Japanese lieutenant shouted and cursed, "Bakayalo, you are the elite warriors of the Great Japanese Empire, not cowards who are afraid of death. You also saw the explosion just now. Even if Ye Feng hid under the mud, he would have suffered a terrible impact. Even if he is still alive, he is probably half dead. For a seriously injured underground party agent, you can't kill him?"

In order to speed up the process, Maki also dispatched two groups of action members from the Special High Technology Department.

Maki, the deputy section chief, also took part in the battle personally, walking through the ruins.

After searching, the Japanese found two secret passages, but they had collapsed and the structures inside were beyond recognition.

"Damn it, did Ye Feng escape?" Zhenji was very crazy.

"Deputy Chief, the Chinese agent has absolutely no chance of escaping. As he was talking, a large amount of explosives exploded in the dance hall." One of the subordinates continued, "Unless he has wings, he would have definitely died under the power of the terrifying explosive shock wave."

Maki looked at the ruins on the ground, as well as the countless burnt heads, severed hands, internal organs, etc., and felt a headache again.

If Ye Feng was really killed in the explosion, how could he be found successfully in the ruins?

"Deputy Section Chief, another discovery."

A special high-tech soldier stepped forward quickly and said, "This half of the arm that has not been burned to ashes can be confirmed to be the severed hand of a Chinese agent."

The black half of the severed hand was filled with a disgusting smell of decay.

However, from the clothing, one can vaguely tell that this is not the clothing of their Japanese soldiers.

"Continue searching nearby to see if there are any other discoveries." Maki immediately gave the order.

After some searching, they found another broken boot. Inside the boot, there was also black flesh, rotten bones, and pus and blood. By comparing, they quickly confirmed that these were the shoes Ye Feng wore during the battle.

Broken arms and rotten shoes. At this time, Zhenji was completely sure that Ye Feng was killed in the explosion.

"Huhu~~~"

Upon hearing this news, the Japanese soldiers inside and outside the field all breathed a sigh of relief. The huge rock that had been weighing on their hearts was finally removed!

Many Japanese soldiers even threw their hats into the sky and cheered.

Ye Feng died.

From then on, the spies in Yan'an and the spies in the mountain city were no longer worth mentioning.

In old Shanghai, the Great Japanese Empire still had the final say.

Moreover, the blood of countless imperial soldiers who died in the battle to strangle Ye Feng will not be shed in vain.

This account will be settled once and for all sooner or later.

The eyes of many devils were filled with murderous intent again, and each of them seemed to have turned into a man-eating demon.

Without the damn super agent Ye Feng, whoever the Japanese want to kill in Shanghai will die!

Even Zhenji had a violent look in her eyes. Her eyes were bloodshot and red, as if reflecting a bloody death scene in the future:

"Shanghai will soon be facing a massive purge, a bloodbath."

The Japanese lieutenant in the distance had an even more ferocious look on his face, and shouted loudly: "Hahaha, Ye Feng, don't you want to set the rules? Crawl out of hell now? Even if you become a ghost, I will let you see with your own eyes how your fellow Shenzhou compatriots, whom you, Ye Feng, are willing to protect with your life, die one by one under our guns..."

The news of Ye Feng's death in the explosion not only reached the highest military officer building, but also spread to the outside world.

The news was spread by people arranged by the Special High Technology Department, and before dawn, it had already spread like wildfire in Shanghai.

"Dead? Really dead?"

"These damned Japanese devils should all go to hell and never be reincarnated!"

"Underground Party agent Ye Feng is a hero of our Shenzhou and our eternal pride."

"Yes, in order to avenge the dead workers, he single-handedly charged into the Japanese community and killed hundreds of devils overnight. This record is absolutely unprecedented and will never be repeated."

"The Japanese were also ruthless. In order to deal with Ye Feng, they actually used countless explosives and blew up a dance hall building."

"What about the innocent dock workers who died tragically? Will their families be retaliated by the devils?"

"Let alone the dead, who can make the decision for us who are still alive?"

"God is so unfair. Why does he allow these unscrupulous beasts to commit evil in our land of China?"

"Our future will definitely be more difficult."

……

A secret base in Shanghai.

Mountain City Intelligence Department.

Upon hearing the news that Ye Feng had died in battle, Li Tianfeng, who had not yet been dismissed from his post, felt angry, happy, and sad at the same time. In short, he felt very bad.

What made them angry was that the Japanese killed a super agent of their fellow Chinese.

The good news is that Ye Feng, who had previously plotted against them, was finally killed.

Sadly, although Ye Feng died, Li Tianfeng also took the blame for the failure of the last operation. His future is uncertain!

"Notify everyone that for the next month, all of us must remain silent and not contact each other or pass on any information."

"So many people died this time. They will surely run around Shanghai like mad dogs, arresting and killing people."

After saying this, Li Tianfeng left with a frustrated look on his face.

He had to leave Shanghai and return to the mountain city secretly to accept the severe punishment from his superiors. It was possible that he would lose his life.

……

Small courtyard.

Ling Wei walked back slowly from outside, with her head lowered and her walking posture stiff, like a body that had lost its soul.

She already knew about Ye Feng's death.

At this moment, she was walking with tears in her eyes, full of sadness and an empty heart, as if she had completely lost something in this life?

Her eyes, which usually sparkled with light, were now dim and filled with despair.

"Comrade Ling Wei, are you okay?" Liang Long, who was in charge of guarding the courtyard, was a little puzzled.

"Dead, Ye Feng is dead!" Ling Wei murmured to herself.

"what?"

Liang Long frowned, his mouth twitching as he said, "Comrade Ling Wei, what nonsense are you talking about? How did Brother Ye die? He came back at dawn, ate some food, and was sleeping soundly on the bed..."

With a "bang", Ling Wei kicked the door open and rushed in.

At this time, Ye Feng was lying on the bed and fell asleep.

"I knew that you, Ye Feng, are very capable. The Japanese will never be able to kill you." Ling Wei cried with joy.

When I woke up, it was already three o'clock in the morning.

Ye Feng called Liang Long, and the two left the courtyard, ate a bowl of wontons on the way, and then hurried towards Yunshui Wharf.

"Brother Ye, why are we going to the dock? Are you planning to donate some money to help the families of the more than 30 innocent workers who died tragically?"

Ye Feng had no time to explain Liang Long's question and was still speeding up on his way.

Last night, before countless explosives exploded in the dance hall, Ye Feng faked his death and escaped through the underground passage in time.

The Japanese don’t know yet that Ye Feng is still alive.

Today, there is a high probability that the gendarmerie will be dispatched to settle Ye Feng’s blood debt of killing.

In Ye Feng's opinion, when the Japanese show their fangs again, they will target the families of more than 30 innocent workers who died tragically.

For the fate of our compatriots in China.

For Shanghai's new default rules.

In the future, the numerous civilians in Shanghai will not be subjected to the devil's unwarranted killings.

Ye Feng clenched his fists, and in his pupils, wisps of murderous aura rose, revealing his murderous intent.