Chapter 1254: Japs Kill Japs
Chu Mansion, living room.
Liu Zhengxiong had already turned back and handed Xiang Chu a notebook, saying with a smile:
"Mr. Chu! Mei Xiaoyong wrote down everything he knew for me."
Xiang Chu took the notebook and flipped through it, nodding:
"Yeah! He explained it in quite some detail."
Liu Zhengxiong shook his head and said, "I'm afraid it's too late. Dai Nong has sent Zheng Jie to Xi'an the day after tomorrow morning to supervise the destruction of this batch of medicinal materials."
Xiang Chu could not help but curse: "This Dai Nong, can't such precious medicinal materials be used? They must be destroyed."
Liu Zhengxiong said bitterly: "Xiaoyong said there was an order from above that it would be better to destroy it than let it fall into the hands of the Red Party."
Xiang Chu looked at Liu Zhengxiong, left and right, up and down.
Liu Zhengxiong shouted, "Boy! Don't underestimate me."
Xiang Chu said thoughtfully: "Old Liu! Do you think you look very similar to Zheng Jie?"
Liu Zhengxiong smiled and said, "Yeah! That bad guy's appearance and body are indeed very similar to mine."
Xiang Chu smiled and asked, "If I let you play the role of Zheng Jie and take a group of brothers to Xi'an Huaqing Freight Yard to take away this batch of medicinal materials and transfer them to the Xi'an underground party, what do you think?"
Liu Zhengxiong said excitedly: "Great! This is a good idea."
Xiang Chu said worriedly: "But there is still a certain risk."
Liu Zhengxiong said solemnly: "How can there be no bloodshed and sacrifice in revolution?"
Xiang Chu gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! I'll disguise you a little bit, and you start practicing imitating Zheng Jie's movements."
Liu Zhengxiong smiled and said, "Should we go see Zheng Jie himself? See if he has changed."
Xiang Chu waved his hand and said, "It's too late. You must get to Xi'an before Zheng Jie and take away these life-saving herbs. Don't worry! The Military Control Commission's Xi'an Station is full of newcomers, and no one should have seen Zheng Jie."
Liu Zhengxiong nodded and said, "That's right! Hurry up and change your appearance for me."
Xiang Chu took out the disguise box and said as he disguised him: "Lao Liu! In addition to disguising you, I also need to forge documents, transfer orders, and material shipping orders."
Liu Zhengxiong said anxiously, "We also need the latest telegraph code book currently used by the Military Intelligence Bureau. Mei Xiaoyong said that when personnel are sent to various places, they will not meet with the local Military Intelligence Bureau and can only communicate by telegram."
Xiang Chu smiled and said, "Dainong is worried about the military control stations in various places. The latest code book of the military control station is the same as that of the political department. I will ask Kong Ling to get it."
Liu Zhengxiong smiled bitterly and said, "Boy! Among your wives, Kong Ling is the most vigilant. If you ask her, she will definitely be suspicious."
Xiang Chu said angrily: "You are overthinking. I am an intelligence officer, so it is normal for me to ask these questions. Okay! Start imitating Zheng Jie."
After saying this, he handed the mirror to Liu Zhengxiong.
Liu Zhengxiong took one look and said in surprise, "After you put on makeup, I really look like Zheng Jie."
Xiang Chu took out a set of major general's uniform and said with a smile: "You will look more like one when you wear this."
"This guy's current military rank is not as high as mine."
Liu Zhengxiong shook his head and quickly put on his military uniform.
Xiang Chu laughed and said, "You relied on Kong Ling to force Minister Chen to sign his name and stamp his seal, so that you were promoted to Lieutenant General. And you still say bad things about him."
Liu Zhengxiong shouted, "How did I say anything bad about her?"
Xiang Chu scolded: "Hurry up and practice Zheng Jie's movements. He walks with his feet turned inward, his head tilted to the left, his right arm swings, his left hand is in his pocket, he has the habit of holding a cigarette without lighting it, and his voice is shaky when he speaks..."
Under Xiang Chu's guidance, Liu Zhengxiong played Zheng Jie seriously.
Shanghai, Wusong Wharf entrance and exit.
A jeep was parked not far away.
Zhang Fei, Takahashi Xiaozheng, and two Japanese soldiers were waiting in the car.
One Japanese soldier was holding the radio, one Japanese soldier was holding the steering wheel tightly, and Takahashi Komasa was staring at Zhang Fei.
Zhang Fei was holding a light machine gun in his hand and deliberately farted loudly from time to time, making the car stink.
A Japanese soldier covered his nose and laughed: "Fujiki-kun! Who told you to eat so many soybeans?"
Zhang Fei said aggrievedly: "You ate up everything else and only left the soybeans."
Takahashi Komasa said disdainfully: "Fujiki Teruo! Could you please stop farting in the car?"
Zhang Fei deliberately stuttered, "Sir! I can't control myself."
Takahashi Komasa waved his hand and said, "Get out of the car! Shoot when you see Ishihara Taro and his group coming."
"Hello!"
Zhang Fei hurriedly accepted the order.
At this time, the radio voice sounded.
Doihara Xianer shouted, "Xiao Zheng! The information is wrong. You guys rush to Hongqiao Airport. That damned Ishihara Taro didn't take the cruise ship. He will take a plane to Hongqiao Airport tomorrow morning."
"Huh?! I didn't take a cruise."
Takahashi Komasa was stunned.
Doihara Xian'er scolded: "Baka! Hurry up and go over there and let Dasha kill Ishihara Taro. Oh, right! Come back first and accompany me to Yuyuan Bar to have some fun."
"Hello!"
Takahashi Komasa happily accepted the order.
The Japanese driver drove the engine and returned to Chongguangtang.
Takahashi Komasa ordered the driver: "Ota-kun! You are responsible for the three of you. You must kill Ishihara Taro tomorrow morning."
The Japanese driver whispered, "After killing Ishihara Taro, where is Dasha?"
Takahashi Xiaozheng made a gesture of wiping his neck, pushed open the car door and got out.
The Japanese driver drove away from Chongguangtang and headed towards Hongqiao Airport.
The Japanese radio operator smiled and said, "Mr. Datian! It's still early now, why don't we go out of the city and find some Chinese girls to play with?"
The Japanese driver laughed and said, "Yoshi! I thought so too. Haha!"
The Japanese radio operator asked Zhang Fei with a smile: "Big fool! Do you think so too?"
Zhang Fei shook his head and said, "I'm not stupid, you are the stupid one."
The Japanese radio operator was furious and yelled, "Baga! You are a fool, Chief of Staff."
The Japanese driver consoled him: "Ito-kun! Don't be angry, wait until he completes his mission."
"I understand! Haha!"
The Japanese radio operator suppressed his anger.
Soon, the jeep drove out of the bustling street and entered the suburbs.
On the side of the road, under a lantern, a mother and daughter were selling midnight snacks.
The mother was less than 30 years old and the girl was about ten years old.
The Japanese radio operator said with a smile: "Ota-kun! Let's go with this mother and daughter."
"Creaky!"
The Japanese driver stopped the car impatiently.
"Big flower girl!"
He rushed down howling and kept taking off his clothes.
When the mother and daughter saw the beast, they were so scared that they hugged each other.
The Japanese radio operator got off the car and said with a lewd smile:
"Ota-kun! One for each of us."
The Japanese driver laughed and said, "Yoshi! I want the small one."
The two Japanese soldiers looked at the trembling "prey" in front of them and quickly took off their military uniforms, guns, etc.
"Help! Help!"
The mother's shrill cry could be heard far away in the silent night.
"Boom! Boom!"
Two gunshots rang out.
Two Japanese soldiers were shot in the back and died.
The mother hugged her daughter tightly, too frightened to look up.
Soon, the jeep drove away from the scene without anyone assaulting them.
The mother looked up and asked in confusion, "Daya! Where are the devils?"
The girl whispered, "Mom! I saw it. A Japanese soldier in the car shot at two Japanese soldiers, then got out of the car, threw the two dead Japanese soldiers back into the car and left."
The mother exclaimed, "Devils killing devils?!"
She picked up the lantern, shone it on the bloodstains on the ground, and said anxiously:
"Daya, hurry up and shovel the ashes over here and clean up the blood."
"Ok!"
The girl nodded heavily.