Chapter 1081 It turns out that everything is under control

Aoki Lianhua called back: "Nanzao Yunzi asked him, and I can't get a number."

Zeng Yun said to himself: "Sour, Miss still likes the director of the shadow agency."

At this time, the voice of Lin Qiaoer from Jinggangshan sounded outside the secret room.

"Uncle! I'm back."

Zeng Yun hurriedly threw the telegram paper into the stove and walked forward to open the door.

Lin Qiaoer, dressed in military uniform, rushed into the room and said happily:

"Uncle! I was promoted to colonel."

Zeng Yun looked at her shoulder and saw that she was indeed a colonel. He asked in confusion:

"Qiao'er! What achievements have you made?"

Lin Qiaoer suddenly held her head with both hands and said anxiously: "Give me some headache pills first. If you don't come back, I will die in Hanzhong."

Zeng Yun hurriedly took out a packet of pills and handed it to her, saying unhappily, "I gave you so many, did you treat them as candy?"

Lin Qiaoer threw one into her mouth, feeling relieved, and shook her head, saying, "How dare Qiaoer eat it as candy? I accidentally lost it."

Zeng Yun asked anxiously: "Tell me quickly! Why did you get promoted?"

Lin Qiaoer smiled bitterly and said, "The instructors who went to Hanzhong for training have all been promoted, so I've also been promoted. By the way! Is there any news about my sister?"

Zeng Yun hated Dai Nong for arguing with him today. In order to stimulate her hatred towards Dai Nong, he pretended to be sad and said, "No! I think your sister was killed by Dai Nong."

Lin Qiaoer said bitterly: "Dainong, this villain, has been trying to take advantage of me since Hanzhong. One day, I will definitely kill him. Humph!"

Zeng Yun realized that he had achieved his goal, so he changed the subject and said, "Qiao'er! How many people did the Military Control Commission send to infiltrate northern Shaanxi this time?"

Lin Qiao'er asked doubtfully, "Uncle! Have you always sympathized with the Red Party?"

Zeng Yun nodded and said, "Yes! When he was young, my uncle was as progressive in thought as your mother. But as his position has been promoted over the years, he no longer has that kind of energy. However, he has always had sympathy for the Red Party."

Lin Qiaoer said thoughtfully: "There are probably more than 30 people. I really want to tell the Red Party, but I have no way to contact them."

Zeng Yun rolled his eyes and sighed, "It would be great if your brother, Lord Chu, were still alive."

Lin Qiaoer said with tears in her eyes: "Uncle! You said that my brother was really killed by the head of the Shadow Bureau."

Zeng Yun said noncommittally: "Uncle always feels that the director of the film agency was killed by your brother."

Lin Qiaoer burst into laughter and said, "Yeah! My brother is so powerful, a super ace agent. The head of the film agency is definitely not his opponent."

Zeng Yun smiled and said, "Why don't you reveal this information to the head of the Shadow Bureau, your brother Chu Gong, and see if he will tell the Red Party."

Lin Qiaoer walked towards the phone and said with a smile: "Yes! I'll call my brother."

Zeng Yun smiled bitterly and said, "Your brother went to Hong Kong Island and sent a telegram to this call sign."

After he finished speaking, he wrote the call sign of the shadow agency on a piece of paper and handed it to Lin Qiaoer.

Lin Qiaoer took the paper and said happily, "Thank you, uncle! I want to have a good talk with my brother."

Zeng Yun shook his head and said, "I'm afraid that the flowers may have feelings, but the water is merciless!"

Lin Qiaoer said angrily, "Uncle! Don't forget, I was engaged to my brother. Song Xi, Kong Ling, Ning Caiwei, they should all stand aside."

Zeng Yun pushed her out of the secret room and shook his head, saying, "Each of them is about to give birth to two children for Mr. Chu, and you are just here? Go back to your room and send a telegram. Uncle needs to rest."

Lin Qiaoer shouted, "How mysterious! Humph!"

Zeng Yun suddenly remembered something and said, "Qiao'er! Ask Mr. Chu if he knows the whereabouts of Doihara Xian'er's division."

Lin Qiaoer smiled and said, "According to our military intelligence, Doihara Kan'er's division is now in Guandu, Henan."

Zeng Yun asked in confusion: "What are you doing in Guandu?"

Lin Qiaoer said mysteriously:

"Play Guan Gong!"

"Playing Guan Gong?"

Zeng Yun couldn't help but be stunned.

An unknown earthen hill beside the Jialu River in Guandu, Henan.

The Japanese soldiers were scattered around the earthen hill, watching Doihara Ken'er's performance with laughter.

Doihara Ken'er was wearing a green robe, holding a Qinglong Yanyue sword in his hand, and riding a chestnut horse as he rushed down the hill.

At the foot of the earthen hill, a captured old Chinese man was dressed up as Yan Liang. He was riding a donkey, holding a fire stick in his hand, and looking at Doihara Ken'er who was galloping towards him with horror.

Zhang Fei whispered, "Run! Run into the river."

The old man hurriedly drove the donkey towards the Jialu River.

Doihara Xianer brandished his sword and yelled, "Yan Liang! Give me your life!"

The old man rode his donkey and rushed across the mudflats by the river with all his might.

Doihara Kenji rode his horse into the muddy river bank, but because he was too fat, he pressed the chestnut horse into the mud.

He was unable to move and could only watch the old Chinese man riding a donkey across the Jialu River and about to escape.

The desperate Doihara Kenji pulled out his pistol and shot at the old man continuously.

The pistol bullets didn’t have enough range, so the old Chinese man rode his donkey up the riverbank and rode away.

Doihara Xian'er didn't expect that he had failed in his performance, and he yelled angrily: "Zhang Fei! Order the entire army to cross the river and follow me to kill Yan Liang. Continue to shut down the radio station and maintain radio silence."

"Hello!"

Zhang Fei hurriedly accepted the order.

He had already informed Xiang Chu of the whereabouts of Doihara Kenji's division. The further west they went, the more isolated and deep they would be, and the greater the possibility of being annihilated.

Chu Lu Living Room, Lamma Island, Hong Kong Island.

Xiang Chu took the telegram sent by Nan Zao Yunzi and said with a wry smile:

"It seems that even Minamizo Yuno doesn't know where Doihara Kan'ei is."

Xu Lai asked with a smile: "Then will you tell her that Doihara Xian'er has arrived at Guandu?"

Xiang Chu shook his head and said, "Of course not, otherwise Zhang Fei will be exposed, and our army will not be able to annihilate Doihara Xian'er's isolated army."

Yu Xiaowan said angrily, "Brother Chu! Why haven't the Nationalist troops taken action yet? Are they really going to let him cross the Yellow River? And attack northern Shaanxi?"

Xiang Chu nodded and said, "Yes! The National Army must want Doihara Xian'er's division to cross the Yellow River to fight the Eighth Route Army."

Wang Manxue shook her head and said, "Since the KMT and the CPC are working together to fight the Japanese, why do we have to be so cautious?"

Xiang Chu smiled bitterly and said, "This time I want to see how far Doihara Xian'er will venture."

At this moment, a message came from the radio in the study.

Xu Lai rushed into the study, copied and translated the telegram, handed it to Xiang Chu, and said with a smile:

"Brother Chu! This is from Lin Qiao'er. She wants to tell you that the Military Control Commission has sent more than 30 agents from Hanzhong to northern Shaanxi."

Xiang Chu was shocked and took the message in a hurry, wondering, "Strange! How did Lin Qiaoer know the call sign of my film agency? And why did she tell me?"

Yu Xiaowan said anxiously: "Brother Chu! This telegram contains too many temptations, don't reply."

Xiang Chu nodded and said, "Of course I can't reply, but it's really unfair for the Military Control Commission to do this."

After saying this, he sat down, adjusted the radio channel, and sent a telegram to his master.

Not long after, I received a reply from Master via telegram:

"Boy! You reported it too late. The information has already been obtained."

Xiang Chu exclaimed: "Amazing! It turns out that everything is under control."

At this moment, the phone in the living room rang.

Wang Manxue picked up the phone, listened to one sentence and then hung up.

She said happily, "Nanfeng's father! It was Inaya Ichiro who called just now, saying that after Yuan Mingyong was beaten by two bodyguards, he climbed to the roof and jumped to his death."

Xiang Chu smiled and said, "The one who committed suicide was a substitute! Now let's see who will take over as the Consul in Hong Kong."