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Chapter 5 Governing the Southwest Section 5 Clouds of War (4)

Oze felt some subtle changes around him... First, he was transferred from the intelligence class and entered a Shanghai working group. This working group was specifically responsible for dealing with the Central Military Commission of Shanghai. There were 12 people in the entire group, and Kawajiu, the head of the intelligence department, was directly responsible for Ying Zuo Zhenzhao. At first, Oze was very excited, but then he found something wrong. The group's confidentiality is very strong and the discipline is very strong. The team members are not allowed to inquire with each other and only do their own things. In addition, every time he goes out, he vaguely feels that someone is following him, but then he cannot find the follower.

After hearing his recent changes, Luo Wending immediately decisively terminated the contact between the two, but Daze frowned: "My current location is very important to the underground organization in Shanghai, and they can obtain their action goals in advance."

"No, this may be a trap." Luo Wending was very firm: "This is for your safety. I feel that there must be a reason for this. The mayor of the Shanghai District of the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection was arrested. Do you know this situation?"

"I don't know." Ozawa was shocked and then guessed: "Is it done by the agent headquarters?"

"Have you ever happened before?" Luo Wending asked with a frown. Daze nodded and said that this had happened before. At this time, a light knock on the door came. Luo Wending opened the door and his assistant Xiao Chen flashed outside the door. Xiao Chen looked serious: "The situation is wrong. Two strangers came to the store, and they looked around as soon as they entered the door."

"Have you been here before?"

"No, never, even though I was wearing a suit, I should be from the Qinghong Gang." Xiao Chen's voice was nervous. There was very little people in the gang to drink coffee, and most of the people at the agents' headquarters came from the gang.

Luo Wending didn't say anything, opened the door and went out, and he returned later, with a more serious expression: "You can't stay here anymore, leave immediately. After going back, if they ask, just say it as we discussed before."

In this case, Luo Wending and Oze had a conversation. The purpose of Daze came here to inquire about intelligence. Luo Wending was his intelligence officer. Luo Wending took out a document from the drawer and handed it to Oze: "This is an emergency. A document obtained by the British Far East Intelligence Agency is not the original, it is a copy. You will submit it when you go back. If they don't ask who your intelligence officer is, don't answer it on your own."

Daze nodded and turned around and left. Luo Wending grabbed him: "Xiao Chen will follow you. The person who followed you may be from the agent headquarters. Maybe they have begun to doubt it. The suspects may be in your group. From now on, you will stop all activities and enter the dormant period. If the situation is serious, you can retreat by yourself. Do you still remember the retreat route?"

"It's not so serious." Daze was a little disbelief, but Luo Wending's eyes were unshakable. Daze had to nod and opened the door and went out.

After a while, Luo Wending opened the door and stayed at the bar for a while. The two suspicious people had already left. Xiao Chen still did not come back. He stayed in the hall for a while and returned to the room. He opened a portrait on the wall and found a safe behind him. He took out a few documents from the safe. Then he burned the documents. After doing all this, he returned to the hall.

After a while, Xiao Chen came back, nodded at Luo Wending, and then continued to be busy. Luo Wending understood that Daze had been suspected and danger had quietly come. Now only Daze's ability is available.

The Japanese army in North China began to make large-scale adjustments, and the troops transferred from the front line and the local area gathered to central Hebei, southern Hebei, and southeastern Hebei, and the information of high-support quickly spread to Wuhan. Chiang Kai-shek was very excited and really praised Dai Li. Wang Xiaoshan felt something was wrong. He knew that Zhuang Jihua had a connection with GCD, but now he returned to Sichuan. Is this connection still there? He was really unable to get it. In desperation, he had to use Li Anguo's line. This line was secretly arranged before Zhuang Jihua left and could only be activated in an emergency.

But when the telegram was sent to Chengdu, Zhuang Jihua was not in Chengdu. He was inspecting work in northern Sichuan. Gong Xiuhua naturally followed him, but the telegram was received, but no one could decipher it. Only Gong Xiuhua had the codebook.

The head of the confidential department carefully sent the telegram to the confidential room. On the way, two beautiful women came over and laughed. Seeing him, they greeted him with a smile. These two women came back from the front line with the provincial chairman. He did not dare to offend him and quickly said hello, and then asked: "Do you know when Chairman Zhuang will come back?"

"Maybe two days left, why is the chief of the department in charge urgently?" Ji Feixiang smiled.

"It's nothing important." The section chief said with a smile. There is still a sense of confidentiality. Ji Feixiang and Lin Yueying didn't ask. Ji Feixiang's eyes slid on the briefcase in his hand and quickly slid away. Then the two of them joked. The section chief walked into the confidential room with sweat on his forehead and handed the telegram to the confidential officer.

The sensitivity of his profession made Ji Feixiang feel that what was sent to the confidential room today must be very important. Since she arrived at Zhuang Jihua, she has been looking for opportunities to get closer to Zhuang Jihua. But she soon discovered that Gong Xiuhua seemed like an insurmountable natural barrier, easily resolving her attempts. Moreover, she became increasingly suspicious that Lin Yueying's identity might not be simple, either the Central Commission for the Central Commission for the Military Commission, or even the GCD, because she was also peeping at the secrets in Gong Xiuhua's hands.

What was inside that briefcase? A strong curiosity surged in Ji Feixiang's heart. She strongly suppressed the impulse in her heart, but the impulse became stronger and stronger. She turned her head and looked at Lin Yueying's bed. After arriving in Chengdu, due to insufficient rooms, the two of them lived in the same room, which seriously restricted her activities.

"Yueying, how about going to dance at night?"

After Lin Yueying returned, Ji Feixiang looked happy and took her to the Officers Club to dance. The Officers Club was not in the provincial government, but within the 21st Army headquarters three streets away from the provincial government.

"Forget it, it's so hot that I'm sweating all over again. I feel so uncomfortable." Lin Yueying shook her head, then threw her body on the bed, and shouted with satisfaction: "It would be better if it was softer," said after a while: "Oh, you said that when you were on the front line, you could lie down any pig nest. Now there is such a good bed, but you are still picky. Is the human heart really insufficient?"

"That's your bad guy." Ji Feixiang smiled and tickled her itch. Lin Yueying fought back, and laughter filled the room. After a while, Ji Feixiang acted coquettishly and said, "Go, we haven't danced for a long time. Besides, there are so many things in this period of time, it's time to do it with ease."

After the food control began, there were countless conflicts and conflicts in various places, members of the working group were assassinated, and many landlords and rich peasants caused trouble. The situation in various places was a bit tense. In order to stabilize the situation, Zhuang Jihua transferred a reserve force from Yunnan, and invited Tian Songyao, Liu Wenhui, Luo Zezhou, Jiang Jingguo and Li Zhilong to Chengdu for a meeting, asking them to urge the troops to ensure stability in the rear and complete the establishment of the food control system.

Reports from all over the country flew to the provincial government, and there were only four people in the secretariat, so they were busy. The weather in Sichuan was hot, and they were sweating every day, which made the two girls who were interested in cleaning very distressed.

"Forget it, I really don't want to go," Lin Yueying sighed: "Look, I'm getting prickly heat. Besides, those people are all lustful and annoying to see."

Lin Yueying is 60% sure about Ji Feixiang. Although Ji Feixiang's legs are not like Japanese legs, they unconsciously show the habits of Japanese people in some small movements in daily life, such as the way of making tea and chahua. Of course, if Lin Yueying was not born into a wealthy family in Shanghai and knew some Japanese lifestyles, she would not be able to see it.

However, Ji Feixiang has always been honest and did not take any action. Lin Yueying received the order that as long as she did not take action, she would not move her and just monitor her closely.

"Don't worry about them, we'll be happy with us." Ji Feixiang pulled Lin Yueying up and begged: "Go, go, or you can rest next to me and watch me dance. I'm very scared to come back alone tonight."

Lin Yueying stood up helplessly, and the two closed the door and walked out, called two rickshaws at the door, one after another, and arrived at the Officers' Club.

Under the night, the music in the club expanded outward, and under the soft light, men and women danced on the dance floor. Lin Yueying sat beside her and looked boredly. She had rejected several invitations. She and Ji Feixiang were simply two pearls on the dance floor, shining, but no one dared to do anything randomly. The officers who often came here knew their identities.

Ji Feixiang seemed very excited, dancing one song after another, and she was full of energy, but Lin Yueying didn't dance, just sat quietly and tasted tea, but her eyes were casually shooting around. She felt something was wrong with Ji Feixiang's behavior today, but she couldn't remember something was wrong.

Time gradually passed, and the weather outside gradually became cooler. The biggest difference between Chengdu and Chongqing was here. The nights in Chengdu were relatively cool. The wind blew across the earth, dispelling the heat accumulated in the air, and making the city sleep in a slight coolness.

Ji Feixiang and Lin Yueying returned after being excited all night. Ji Feixiang was still chattering. After the two of them returned to the room after taking a shower, Ji Feixiang quickly made a gentle breathing sound, but Lin Yueying tossed and turned to sleep. She finally fell asleep, but suddenly felt something was moving in the room. She quietly opened her eyes and found nothing. She turned over and was about to continue sleeping. She just turned over and woke up suddenly, and she had no breathing. Ji Feixiang's breathing sound disappeared. She quietly got out of bed and gently touched Ji Feixiang's bed. There was only a human-shaped military blanket left on the bed. Ji Feixiang disappeared, and Lin Yueying's mind suddenly woke up.
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