In 1938, Shanghai fell and undercurrents surged. Ling Feng, a street kid who struggled around in the alley, was unexpectedly recruited by the military commander because of his extraordinary skills, and he embarked on the road of espionage.
Starting from running errands to deliver letters and following people to buy cigarettes, he relied on his cleverness and desperate determination to make comebacks in desperate situations many times. Playing with Agent No. 76, He intercepted enemy materials in secret, dealt with the elites of the Japanese agency, and intertwined with the glamorous telecommunications team leader, the top beauty of Paramount, and the angel in white of the underground party.
"Codename Phantom? That sounds bluffing." Ling Feng played with the seized Colt pistol and smiled mischievously: "But I'm more used to using bricks - it's great to smash, and it saves bullets."
When the truth is revealed layer by layer, when trust is betrayed, he gradually becomes a chess player from a chess piece, staging a suffocating secret war on this isolated island.
"Remember, the consequences of leaking secrets will be sinking into the Huangpu River." "Don't worry, sir," Ling Feng tossed the newly-received silver dollar, his eyes as sharp as a knife: "I am the most honest person - I accept money to do things, and I have to wait until I am full before I lift the table."
This is a legend of a grassroots counterattack, a thrilling and intense spy war storm. See how Ling Feng climbed up from the bottom, stirred up the storm in Shanghai, became the king of the night, and finally retired with great success.
