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Ten years ago, Cui Jie was an agent of the Military Control Commission lurking in the occupied Northeastern area. On the surface, she opened a restaurant in Shenyang City, but in fact she was doing the work of conveying and collecting intelligence from the Japanese Kwantung Army. Her husband was a teacher in a university in Chenyang, and Cui Jie's restaurant was on the street near this university. Her husband often went to restaurants for dinner. After a while, the two became familiar with each other. In the end, the Military Control Commission believed that this was more conducive to the cover of Sister Cui's identity, so he approved Sister Cui's application and the university. The teacher got married, but Sister Cui never mentioned her true identity to her husband. Before they finished their honeymoon after marriage, a traitor confessed to the Japanese that Sister Cui’s intelligence station. On the day the Japanese arrived at the restaurant to arrest Sister Cui in the morning, Sister Cui happened to go out to buy vegetables. She carried the vegetable basket and saw her husband being taken into the car by the Japanese at the street entrance. When the car drove through the street entrance, she saw her husband’s calm eyes through the gap in the iron railings of the car window. This was the last time she saw her husband.

"What happened later?" Li Yuanyuan asked after listening to Sister Cui's rough talk.

"Later, I heard from the rescued person that he was tortured to death until he died, and he didn't say a word. In fact, he didn't know anything." Sister Cui wiped her tears and replied with a sob.

"He is a man with iron bones!" Li Yuanyuan's eyes were wet and she said with emotion.

"Two years later, I killed the traitor with my own hands. When I returned to Nanjing, I was discouraged and withdrew from the Military Control Commission and opened a tavern on Nanjing Road in Shanghai. Unexpectedly, some young women took the initiative to find me and asked me to introduce them to the lonely men who drank to relieve their boredom. It can be seen that they are also for life. Alas... in chaos, people can do nothing to do in order to survive, so they started working as a pimp madam... In this way, three years passed quietly. One day, my former boss suddenly came to my house and asked me to return to the Military Control Commission, but I was worried about that kind of thing. I was not interested in the work of a stingy work, but he said that he was in the rear, without hiding in the enemy-occupied areas, or not as an intelligence officer, just live like an ordinary person, and all the funds were allocated by the Military Control Commission... I couldn't withstand the temptation of high money, so I came here... Isn't it funny?" Sister Cui smiled with a rare blush on her face and said, "I didn't expect that I would like to be a madam very much. She also slept with the men who came here as a way to get rid of loneliness. The beautiful love of the girlhood in her heart has completely disappeared from me."

Li Yuanyuan is a female agent who has been specially trained, but no matter how she passes inhuman training, she is still a human being after all, and she is a woman. The nature of a woman who desires love in her heart cannot be trained, but it is hidden deeper than ordinary people.

"Sister Cui, thank you for trusting me so much." Li Yuanyuan understood what Cui meant: "Since we have chosen this special industry, we can't help it. What we have to bear is a heavier burden than those men who fight on the battlefield." Li Yuanyuan stood up, sighed deeply, poured two glasses of wine, and handed it to Sister Cui and said, "To drive away the Japanese devils as soon as possible!" After that, she drank it first in one sip, played with the cup in her hand and said, "Sister Cui, there is something I should tell you earlier." She hesitated and paused.

"Ms. Li, I know the discipline. If it is inconvenient to say it, it is better not to say it." Sister Cui also drank the wine and said to Li Yuanyuan.

"No, you should know about this." Li Yuanyuan sat back next to Sister Cui: "The intelligence station in Myanmar has been betrayed by a traitor. What's even more terrifying is that we still don't know who this traitor is."

Sister Cui was also surprised to hear Li Yuanyuan's words: "So, is it possible that our identity will be exposed?"

"It shouldn't be the case for the time being, because this intelligence station has never had contact with the intelligence personnel in Myanmar in the past, nor has it ever had any contact with the intelligence personnel in the country. The superiors ordered us not to contact anyone who came to the door on their own initiative." Li Yuanyuan continued: "So we must find Jiacheng. I need to know whether he found the person I asked him to find. I hope the traitor is not that person."

"Miss Li, I understand." Sister Cui said: "I will find Company Commander Dong and the others."

Sister Cui is a celebrity in Tengchong City. The Imperial Army guarding the city gate knows that the captain Wang Jincai has had an affair with her in the past, and no one dares to offend her. Entering and leaving the city gate is as convenient as entering and leaving the hot spring garden. The excuse for her to leave the city this time was to find a few chores outside the city, so she drove a carriage, and the chef Sister Gui was accompanied by her.

Dong Limao solved the food problem for more than 2,000 people in Zheng Chengkui's village, basically stabilizing the morale of the village. However, this time, hundreds of people died in battle for food, which had a considerable impact on the soldiers who stayed in the village, and everyone was in a low mood.

Under Zheng Chengkui's repeated requests, Dong Limao stayed to help him rectify the team. The day after he borrowed grain from Wang Fugui's house and returned to the parcel, Zheng Chengkui held a meeting of officers above the company, mainly listening to Dong Limao's talk about how to save himself in the future while also eliminating the Japanese.

After the meeting, it was already evening. While having dinner with Zheng Chengkui, Dong Limao said: "Captain Zheng, there is only one way to solve the fear of the counterfeit brothers, that is, to fight a victory. Concentrate our strength and find a small group of Japanese and puppet troops to fight and decide quickly to boost morale."

"In the opinion of my brother Jiacheng, is it better to attack the Japanese and puppet troops in Tengchong City or from Longling City?" Zheng Chengkui thought that Dong Limao's idea was very good, but few small units of the Japanese and puppet troops left the city. Even if they came out occasionally, they were not far from the city.

Dong Limao thought for a while and said, "None are not."

"But nearby, only Tengchong and Longling have Japanese and puppet troops garrisoned." Zheng Chengkui didn't understand what Dong Limao meant.

"Didn't the Japanese build fortifications in Songshan?" Dong Limao said: "We can attack the Japanese and puppet troops on Songshan. Although we cannot stop them from building a solid fortress, we can also teach them their arrogant arrogance. You arrange people to reconnaissance the situation there. It is best not to let too many people know about this matter, understand the distribution of Japanese and puppet troops on Songshan, and then choose to attack with weak defense. First, you can kill the Japanese and puppet troops who work hard for the Japanese and Japanese devils. Second, you can also rescue some of the captured officers and soldiers who were escorted to the mountain to build fortifications. These people, when the Japanese army builds the fortifications, will be killed by the Japanese devils. How many can they be rescued? How much can they be calculated."

"Well, what Brother Jiacheng said is that we can't stay in the mountains and do nothing. That will only make the brothers in the village idle and lose their combat effectiveness." Zheng Chengkui nodded in agreement with Dong Limao's idea.

"However, be careful that the Japanese and puppet troops in Tengchong City go up the mountain to clear the attack. The traitor Zhang Wu must kill him as soon as possible. The spies you have installed in Tengchong City must also be withdrawn as soon as possible. It is obvious that the news of the Japanese army's grain transport this time was the fake news sent by the Japanese devils using your spies. The purpose was to destroy us on the road. If I did not make a mistake, your people would probably be in the hands of the Japanese army, so they were reluctant to attack them, because they still had the value of being used." Dong Limao seriously thought about the failure to rob the grain, so he made such a correct judgment.

Zheng Chengkui said: "However, killing Zhang Wu is a troublesome thing. If the Japanese want to use him to clear the hamlet, they will definitely protect him."

"There will always be a solution." Dong Limao thought for a while, and then said, "My brother has never met Zhang Wu, otherwise my people could do this."

"If Brother Jiacheng can help me, I would be very grateful. If this disaster is not eliminated, the copycat will be unstable all day long. Let Li Dequan go with you. He has always been cautious in his work and helps the spies in the city to withdraw the copycat." Zheng Chengkui said.

The two used the old bacon that Wang Fugui gave to Zheng Chengkui to drink and chatted while drinking. After it got dark, someone brought Sister Cui to come.

After Sister Cui left the city, she turned her carriage and walked northwards to the direction where Zheng Chengkui and Dong Limao and others were standing. She went to a village at the foot of the mountain and left the carriage at the villagers' homes. Sister Gui was a foot-bound woman and could not walk the mountain road, so Sister Cui had to go up the mountain alone. She didn't know the specific location of Zheng Chengkui's village. She heard from the people in the village that it was in the deep mountains bordering Gaoligong Mountain and Burmese Wild Man Mountain. So she followed the path to the mountain. After walking for a day, she saw that it was almost dark, she was sleepy and tired, her knees were sore and weak, and she could no longer find the way to go down the mountain. When she was so anxious that she almost cried out, someone pressed her gun on the back of her head.

Following the guards into the house and seeing Dong Limao being there, Sister Cui was so happy. But when she saw someone beside Dong Limao, she had to pretend she didn't know her. She walked to the table carelessly, picked up the bowl on the table in front of Dong Limao, thought it was water, she raised her head and took a big sip. After she found it was white wine, she squirted out: "Why is it wine!" Her tongue was so spicy that she numb.

Dong Limao and Zheng Chengkui laughed. Seeing that Sister Cui didn't say hello to him, Dong Limao pretended not to know her and just sat on the chair and looked at her.

Zheng Chengkui quickly poured her a bowl of tea and asked her to sit down.

Of course, Zheng Chengkui recognized Sister Cui. Although he had never been to the Hot Spring Garden to play with girls before, Sister Cui's reputation in Tengchong City is well-known. People in the city may not recognize him Zheng Chengkui, but it is impossible for them not to know Sister Cui.

"Aren't you from the Hot Spring Garden... Sister Cui? Why did you come here to me? You can't you also want to make a fuss in my village, right?" Zheng Chengkui looked at Sister Cui who had finished drinking tea and asked jokingly.

Dong Limao had already guessed in his heart that it must be Li Yuanyuan who sent her to find her, but it was not easy to ask in front of Zheng Chengkui.

Sister Cui drank enough tea, put down the bowl, picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of old bacon and put it in her mouth, looked at Dong Limao, and asked Zheng Chengkui: "You are the famous mountain king Zheng Chengkui, right?" Then she picked up a piece of fatter bacon and stuffed it into her mouth, and oil flowed out from both sides of her mouth, but she seemed to eat very vigorously and didn't feel greasy at all. She was so hungry.

"Haha... eat slowly." Zheng Chengkui looked at Sister Cui's eating behavior and felt that it was rare for women to eat and drink in such a sea of ​​water. He poured a bowl of tea for Sister Cui and said, "That's right, I am the mountain king Zheng Chengkui they mentioned."
Chapter completed!