His hands control important information, but his life entered the countdown.

If you can't find a way to get close to him within this month, won't the important information in his hands lose its meaning as he leaves?

"A Er is so lucky."

"Yes, if it weren't for the discovery that this Military Intelligence had advanced malignant tumors, A Er and his family would have at least had their skin peeled off."

"No, fortunately, it was found that the Military Control Commission had advanced malignant tumors."

"This military commander has not lived for a long time, so isn't the intelligence department going to make trouble?"

"Where is it because this person has not lived for a long time that the information department has spread to the intelligence department, so that those who still want to work hard can hurry up."

"My God, the intelligence department is too inhumane. It's all in the late stage of malignant tumors, and it's still troublesome!"

"Don't mention the word human nature. This Military Intelligence has important information in his mouth, and the webmaster attaches great importance to it. He is about to die now, so he must hurry up and pry his mouth."

"Yeah yeah"

...

Wang Damao listened to these people's comments, put away his emotions, and hurriedly left.

"Old Wang, what's wrong? What's going on?"

Wu Ze had just come out of a fortress when he saw Wang Damao coming over again halfway.

Wang Damao's expression was not good, and he didn't look like he confirmed that Zhang Jijun was the military commander, but there was something else wrong with it.

"Our comrade who was regarded as a member of the Military Intelligence Bureau was unconscious. The intelligence department took him to rescue him. He found that he had a malignant tumor, which was in the late stage. He said that he could only live for one month at most." Wang Damao said with a complicated expression.

"Later stage of malignant tumor?" Wu Ze was immediately stunned when he heard this.

In the late stage of malignant tumors, there is another medical name in later generations: cancer.

Cancer is an incurable disease and is one of the most terrifying medical names in later generations. Even scientists have worked hard to develop curable drugs.

It cannot be cured in later generations, let alone this era of war.

The medical conditions here are completely incomparable to future generations. Wu Ze can judge that this comrade probably can only live for one or two weeks.

It may even be shorter, because he is rescued and will continue to be tortured. In order to be able to pry open his mouth, the punishment he faces next may be even more cruel.

"Yes, the late stage of malignant tumor." Wang Damao nodded.

"Can it be the fake news deliberately promoted by the Intelligence Department?" Wu Ze questioned.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "It shouldn't be." Wang Damao shook his head, "The situation was like this at that time. There was a man named A Er in the plainclothes team, and he went to do it..."

Wang Damao told Wu Ze about the process.

After hearing this, Wu Ze nodded: "It seems that this comrade has indeed suffered from incurable diseases."

Wu Ze could judge that the Intelligence Department had specially asked A Er to release the news.

"This man can't be saved, but he has important intelligence in his hands." Wang Damao continued while handing the information to Wu Ze, "The devils rushed in, the Kuomintang army was defeated, and many arms and materials were not taken away, so he found a place to hide. Our comrade knew the starting point of a batch of arms hiding, and the superiors instructed him to see if you can get the information from the time you get it."

Wu Ze took the information received by Wang Damao and looked down, his eyebrows locked up.

The 18th Army temporarily solved the problem of eating, but weapons and ammunition were a huge problem.

Once Yoshio Shinozuka makes a move, he will immediately launch a retaliatory encirclement. If the 18th Army wants to resist, it also needs a large amount of arms.

And this comrade, code-named Starfire, controls the burial of a number of arms.

If this batch of arms can be found, it will be of great significance to the 18th Army.

And Xinghuo's life has entered the countdown, but it is not enough to approach him.

When Wang Damao saw Wu Ze start to think, he did not dare to disturb him rashly.

After a while, Wu Ze said to Wang Damao: "Now, there are about how many traitors who go to the intelligence department to mess with Xinghuo, do you know?"

"I don't know if you don't let me pay attention there." Wang Damao said. He felt it. Wu Ze probably wanted to start from these people. He said, "However, I know five or six traitors who have been to the intelligence department."

"Do these five or six traitors have family members?"

"There are all family members." Wang Damao said.

"Do they care about their family?"

"What does it mean to care about family?" Wang Damao didn't quite understand.

"It means controlling their families and threatening their lives with their families. Can they force them to submit and help us do things?"

"The devils are using their family's lives to force them to do things." Wang Damao said without hesitation, "If they can control their family, they can definitely force them to submit."

"Then you do this." Wu Ze said, "You should pick the right target from it, be smart, and then tell the above, let someone else send to take action to control the target's family, force the target to contact the Spark, and get information for us."

"Why do you need someone from above to send someone else? I can also go offline..." Wang Damao said.

"No, this matter must be sent by others, and the people on your side cannot move." Wu Ze interrupted, "If this matter is done, it's okay and something goes wrong, your offline line will be involved and we will be involved."

"However, that's right." Wang Damao nodded.

"Remember, you must choose the right one, smart one, and look at the lives of family members more important than his own." Wu Ze reminded, "After the matter is done, make the traces cleaner, because I suspect Zhang Jijun may also be fishing."

"Zhang Jijun is also fishing?" Wang Damao paused.

"If Zhang Jijun is an insider of the Military Control Commission, he will use Xinghuo as a member of the Military Control Commission. On the one hand, he will use Xinghuo's stubbornness. On the other hand, he may want to find out the Eighth Route Undercover at Station 23 to seek credit from Puyou..."

"This damn Zhang Jijun!" Before Wu Ze finished speaking, Wang Damao cursed, "The military commander has no limit on doing things."

Obviously, Wang Damao believes that this is very likely.

Zhang Jijun was not promoted to intelligence chief by Pu You, but was just an agent. In order to be promoted, he had to make contributions as soon as possible.

Only the Military Commission can do this kind of practice by selling off allies to make contributions.

When Wu Ze heard this, he asked, "What's wrong? Have you confirmed that Zhang Jijun is the inside line of the Military Control Commission?"

Wang Damao shook his head: "Not yet, Zhang Jijun may be too careful, he has not taken action yet."

"As a hunter, you must be patient." Wu Ze said, "As long as he is an insider of the Military Control Commission, he will definitely take action."

"Yes." Wang Damao nodded.

"You go, hurry up. Xinghuo has a late stage of malignant tumor, and the intelligence department continues to toss him. I guess he can't live for two weeks, so he has to hurry up." Wu Ze said.

"Okay, OK." Wang Damao hurriedly went there.

Looking at Wang Damao's back, Wu Ze sighed.

If Xinghuo did not get a terminal illness, he could have been able to survive for a while. Wu Ze went back to the 23rd station later, and maybe he could think of some solutions.
Chapter completed!