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Chapter 104, sleepless night

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"it's me!"

Chen Yanyan shouted in a low voice, and held down the hand that the horse-faced young man stretched out into his arms.

It was a false alarm. While the horse-faced youth breathed a sigh of relief, doubts surfaced in his mind, why did the team leader come?

This is not the place to talk either.

Chen Yanyan led him into the house, closed the door and reprimanded him severely: "You don't know that in our business, you must maintain curiosity, but curiosity is the most taboo.

Curiosity doesn't just kill cats, it kills people too! "

He was glad that he acted quickly, otherwise he would make a big mistake, and it would be too late.

The horse-faced youth didn't understand why the team leader scolded him, staring at the opposite courtyard was his duty.

Although I was instructed this morning, what mistake can I make if I look twice!
The horse-faced youth didn't understand.

Chen Shiyan had just returned from the joint at the vinegar shop, so he naturally knew that the two people from the base area had extraordinary abilities.

Even the devil, Shao Zuo, said that he was calculating and playing tricks, how could he end up well if he was playing tricks on others.

Besides, the people who came had a very high status, and they were the only insiders of the underground party in Yancheng County, so it was strictly forbidden to disclose it to a third person.

The horse-faced youth staring at others' whistle is simply disorganized and undisciplined.

"It seems that I'm free, and I have to take a thought lesson with him." Chen Yanyan thought in his heart.

He didn't have time to explain, so he calmed down a little, and then said earnestly, "Comrade Xiao Wang, the organization has a very important task for you..."

Hearing that there was an important task, the horse-faced youth puffed up his chest and listened very carefully.

It's like a warrior who is about to charge, and it seems that he can't wait.

……

That night, many people could not sleep.

Old Liu from the vinegar shop kept wiping the sweat off his brow, showing restlessness.

He is worried about tomorrow's plan, if there is any problem in any link, it may fail.

Before he knew it, he drank a pot of herbal tea, but he still felt hot. It was a hot feeling mixed with excitement and worry.

Sitting on the bed, he had no intention of falling asleep at all, but just stared blankly at the wall, thinking about possible loopholes in the plan.

The horse-faced young man who accepted the important task couldn't sleep at this time, looking longingly at the hand-cranked generator in front of him.

Like many Chinese in this era, the horse-faced youth also had a deep blood feud with the Japanese invaders.

His parents and an older sister died at the hands of the Japanese invaders.Joining the Eighth Route Army is to avenge the devils.

But all along, he has been doing underground party work.There is no fierce fighting and guns on the battlefield, only various trivial and complicated tasks.

And, worry about when the enemy will find it.

There was a dagger hidden in his arms, and he was thinking that if the enemy found him, he would kill a dagger.

Now, the organization has entrusted him with an important task, and this is his chance to avenge his parents and relatives.

The horse-faced youth was so excited that he couldn't sleep at all.

This night was extremely long for Matsumoto who was sitting on the train.

The framing of Major Nakamura of Tegoko makes him tremble when he thinks about it now.

"Why on earth, that bastard Nakamura, why did you frame me?"

"Where did I offend him?"

Matsumoto still can't figure it out.

I just knew I had to fight back.

But no matter if it is to dedicate most of his wealth to Major General Yamasho Taro, he will seek asylum.

Or is it cooperating with the biggest enemy of the imperial army to plan to kill Nakamura.All very important things.

It can be said that whether things go well will determine his fate.

Matsumoto hesitated, listening to the sound of the train moving forward, fell into deep thought.

That night, Yuan Lang didn't sleep well either.

Hearing Monk Wei's thunderous snoring, he sat on the edge of the bed and fell into deep thought: Why couldn't he think about it and asked for a room?
If you should take a little risk and open two rooms, you won't have to enjoy the VIP treatment.

On the contrary, he was not overly worried about tomorrow's actions.What he should do has already been done, and the success or failure is left to the comrades of the underground party.

……

In the early morning, Jia Laoliu, who had searched for a whole day yesterday, was still sound asleep.

There is that unhappy, bluffing knock on the door.

Jia Laoliu didn't want to talk about it at first, but he kept knocking on him so ignorantly.

"Who is it, disturbing people's dreams, impatient to live?" He got up cursingly and went to open the door, only to find that it was Lao Qi who knocked on the door, and angrily threatened:
"Your uncle, if you can't find a reason to disturb my sweet dreams, today I will let you accompany Taijun Nakamura."

Ouch, whoever dares to go to that master's side, isn't that looking for a fight!

Lao Qi touched his cheek subconsciously, but then thought again, no, the good news he brought, the captain was too happy, how could he punish him!
He bent his body and followed Jia Laoliu, and said as he walked, "Captain, good news! I found out where the batch of eight road medicines are hidden."

"You just found it...huh?" Jia Laoliu turned his head and stared at him wide-eyed: "Found it, where is it?"

Lao Qi knew that the captain was already devastated by this incident, so he didn't dare to show off, so he hurriedly explained: "Just at the east end of the city, among those old houses, there is a very famous haunted house."

Jia Laoliu recalled it for a while, and asked in an uncertain tone: "Just that house where a family of five died overnight?"

"That's right, it's there. Since that incident, no one has dared to live there. Balu hid the medicine there, so naturally no one will find out." Lao Qi said.

Jia Laoliu still couldn't believe it. They also searched that place, nothing!
"Where did you get the news, is it reliable?"

He became suspicious of the source of the news, and he knew exactly what the brothers under him were capable of.

It's impossible to do one thing, and it's their special skill to catch wind and frame and frame up.

Don't tell me this is fake news!

Lao Qi was unhappy when he heard this, and slapped his pork ribs and chest so loudly that it almost broke.

"Captain, this is absolutely true. The old beggar with sores on his head at the east end of the city saw someone moving in that house with his own eyes.

You said most people would have nothing to do and go to that haunted house?

As soon as the Japanese were under martial law, ghosts, ghosts and snakes dared not come out for activities, except for the Eight Routes.

Let me assure you, if there is nothing wrong with it, my seventh son will have no asshole. "

Cut, as if you can marry a wife and have a son.

However, daring to swear like this is enough to show the reliability of the information.

Jia Laoliu didn't dare to report to Taijun Nakamura unless he asked clearly.If you don't find it after you go there, you will definitely be slapped in the face.

Now that it was confirmed, Jia Laoliu immediately issued orders: "Lao Qi, hurry up and call the brothers, and surround the house for me, and you must not run away."

Lao Qi responded, but did not move his feet.He looked at Jia Laoliu eagerly.

Don't get excited and forget about his contribution!
Jia Laoliu's mentality towards his subordinates was clear, "Don't worry, report this to the Japanese, and you will be credited."

"But remember, if you have to go the eighth way, if the Taijun wants to clean up Lao Tzu, I will clean up you.

Not yet! "

Lao Qi was so excited that he hurriedly ran to call for someone, and he could hear his drake's voice shouting from a distance: "Assemble, the detective team must gather for Lao Tzu."

Jia Laoliu put on a gown, put the gun on his back in a hurry, and ran to the intelligence department.

No matter what is in that house, as long as there are eight roads, it is a great achievement.

If you don't find a place for Taijun Nakamura to vent his fire, he, the captain of the detective, will become the target of Taijun's vent.

(End of this chapter)