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

Chapter 537 Non-Existent Money

Top agent Yellow Dog, along with a group of members of the Mountain City Intelligence Department, searched everywhere in the wilderness.

But half a day passed and nothing was found.

"Captain, we have blocked off the route to the north for dozens of miles around, but we still can't find any clues."

"We also used hunting dogs to track the blood trail left by Ye Feng, but unfortunately, when we tracked it to a river, the dogs could no longer smell the scent."

"Ye Feng is a smart man who has been through many battles. He must have guessed that we have blocked the passage to the north and may choose a roundabout route, so our search focus should be on the southern area."

"I think this important information should be passed on to the Japanese Special High Technology Department. After all, a large area around it is still under the control of the Japanese."

"Go south? There are steep mountains and dense jungles all around. They can just find a place to hide. We can't find them at all. Or Ye Feng could disguise himself and hide in a village. With our limited manpower, it's like looking for a needle in a haystack!"

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On the highway, a group of Shancheng Intelligence Department personnel gathered to exchange information on the search.

The yellow dog in charge of the search pondered for a while before speaking, "Based on his injuries, his range will not exceed 100 kilometers at most. In addition, we are moving in a wilderness with complex terrain, so the range can be within 80 kilometers."

"Bring me the map."

After spreading out a map, Huang Gou quickly swiped his finger across it and said, "In the south, southwest, and southeast directions, within 80 kilometers, there are a total of twelve villages, three towns, and five bandit dens that occupy the mountains. Our next focus is to eliminate these places."

Twelve villages?

Three towns?

Five bandit dens?

Many people frowned. There were so many places that needed to be checked and searched one by one, which was extremely difficult!

More importantly, they must race against time to find Ye Feng and kill him as quickly as possible.

"Doctor, in your opinion, how long will it take Ye Feng to recover from his injuries?" asked the yellow dog.

The man codenamed Doctor was not good-looking and looked honest, but he had a faint smell of blood. It was conceivable that many people had died at his hands. He replied:

"Within 5 days, Ye Feng can probably recover 7% of his combat power, within 10 days, he can recover to %, and within days, he can probably recover to his original state."

Someone immediately questioned, "Doctor, this is impossible. Ye Feng was burned by the Japanese, shot by machine guns, and injured by tank bombings. How could he recover in less than three to five months?"

The doctor said calmly, "For an ordinary person, if they were seriously injured like Ye Feng, their life would be in danger. Don't forget that he is a super agent with a fierce physique. You can't treat him with the eyes of an ordinary person."

"According to the information I analyzed, Ye Feng's physical fitness is at least fifteen times that of a normal person, or even more."

"When the time comes, if you can find Ye Feng, remember to leave me a few pieces of meat and bones for experimental research."

I have to say that there are many talented people in the Shancheng Intelligence Department.

The yellow dog said, "So we only have 5 days left, we must hurry up!"

Many people agreed that in 5 days, Ye Feng could recover % of his combat effectiveness.

A super agent with only 20% of his combat power is enough to make people feel their scalps tingling and terrified.

What if you are facing a super agent in peak condition?

It is estimated that their Chief Dai will immediately call a halt to this search and encirclement operation. There is no other way, they cannot win!

Hundreds or even thousands of top agents are no match for Ye Feng, a "super agent"!

"We have an insider in the bandit den. We can use secret codes to contact them and see if any strangers have entered recently."

"If there are three towns, Ye Feng will most likely not go there."

"The focus of our search is the remaining twelve villages. We are now dividing into groups and searching with all our strength."

After arranging the personnel's actions, Huang Gou called an agent and said, "Mole, remember to pass all the analysis intelligence we just gave to the Japanese Special High Technology Department."

Where is Ye Feng who is in crisis at this moment?

He was lying on a small hill covered with bushes. In front of him was a quiet and peaceful village. At lunchtime, wisps of light blue smoke rose from the chimneys of many houses.

At the entrance of the village, a dog is barking.

In the center of the village, a child was crying.

In the hills behind the village, some people were hunting with shotguns.

"There are no Japanese spies in the village, nor are there any hidden Shancheng agents. We can finally rest."

Ye Feng's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and his whole mind was in a trance.

He needed to have a good sleep, to repair his physical injuries and restore his physical strength and energy in a deep sleep.

According to Ye Feng's estimation, this sleep would last at least three days and three nights.

He needed someone to serve him, so Ye Feng could only enter the village secretly and find a suitable family.

He also considered sleeping in the wild, but it was too unsafe. What if he encountered a wild beast, he would lose his life while sleeping. Another point is that the Japanese and the Yamashiro Intelligence Department are now searching for him. The other party will definitely send out hunting dogs with a keen sense of smell. The wild is not a good choice.

"You have to enter the village secretly without being discovered by the villagers, and you have to stay there for three days and three nights. It's difficult!"

Ye Feng dragged his seriously ill body and limped into the village.

Walking into the north side of the village and passing through two houses, Ye Feng did not stop, because these two ordinary families had a large population, including nine children alone. With so many people and eyes, it was impossible to hide his whereabouts.

Maybe the Shancheng agents are chasing us.

With just a simple inquiry, you can find out where you are hiding.

Then Ye Feng walked past several houses one after another, but none of them were suitable. Just before he was about to faint, Ye Feng finally saw hope. There was a house by the creek with three thatched houses. The owners were a couple and had no children.

More importantly, Ye Feng heard the conversation between the couple and knew that they were ostracized by the village. The man was idle and was a thief, while the woman was harsh in her words and was a selfish person.

"As long as you have the weakness of greed for money, that's enough!"

Ye Feng walked over slowly, howling in pain. When the two people in the house came out in fear, Ye Feng's eyes went dark and he fell to the ground. He finally fainted, shouting incoherently:

"Save me, save me, I will give you money, a lot of money, I will never forget your life-saving grace."

Ye Feng slowly opened his hand, revealing several valuable Yuan Datou coins in his palm.

In this war era, Yuan Datou was hard currency and, like large and small yellow croakers, could be consumed and used everywhere.

"Wife, look, this is a good thing. We are going to get rich."

The man with a pointed chin and monkey face was extremely excited. He took the Yuan Datou in his hand, his little eyes shining.

The woman with a mean look on her face was still calm, "He seemed to have said just now that he still has a lot of money, and if we save his life, he will make us rich?" While speaking, the man had already squatted down and searched Ye Feng's body. He didn't find any other money, but only a letter.

The content of the letter was very simple. It said that Ye Feng was a businessman who was targeted on the road. He decisively hid his money. After a fierce battle, all his men died and he was the only one who survived. If someone could save his life, he would offer two thousand Yuan to repay the life-saving grace.

"Boss, quickly carry the man into the house. This is our God of Wealth, we must serve him well."

The woman had a long-term vision and was obviously eyeing Ye Feng's "non-existent" money.