Chapter 120 Spy War 3

Just when Kokura arranged for people to deal with the situation in Quyang City, Mitsuko Kawashima also came to Qingyang City smoothly and settled down in an inn.

It is not easy to break into the "Qingyang Morning Post", first of all, you must have a convincing identity. Fortunately, when he was in the army headquarters, he had a pseudonym Jin Ziguang, who was the daughter of a prince in the capital. And one of the wives of this prince is the sister of Mrs. Wei Dafa, the president of the Chamber of Commerce. With this relationship, it is much easier to break into the "Qingyang Morning Post"!

After staying in Qingyang City for a day, I learned that this "uncle" was the current president of the Chamber of Commerce, and the Chamber of Commerce was acting as the government function, so I was completely relieved. Early in the morning, I came to Wei Dafa's house with luggage and temporary gifts.

"Auntie! Your old body is so good, much better than my Siniang's body! Jin Ziguang said.

"I'm six years younger than your fourth mother! My sister and the prince are just in time for the revolution, and they suffered a lot when they were young, and they haven't heard from me for many years! Today you came with a letter from home, and you finally got in touch! Okay, good! Mrs. Wei wiped the corners of her eyes and said.

"Auntie, it's good that we can get in touch! My fourth mother specially explained that she was going to visit my aunt when I went south! She also misses you and her uncle very much, and when it's too peaceful, let you and your uncle go to live in the capital! Jin Ziguang said.

"Girl, why are you a girl running out in this chaos? What are you doing this time in the south? Mrs. Wei wondered.

"Auntie, I'm a war correspondent! Of course, it is necessary to go to the front line to shoot the most realistic battles and write the most moving stories! Jin Ziguang said.

"Journalists? Is it to write articles in newspapers and take pictures? Mrs. Wei said.

"Auntie, you know? Yes, it is these jobs, and a well-written story can inspire many people's enthusiasm for the war of resistance, so as to drive out the Japanese as soon as possible! Jin Ziguang was surprised.

"Oh! So don't leave and stay in Qingyang as a reporter! Our "Qingyang Morning Post" reports on this, and many people rely on the "Qingyang Morning Post" to get comfort and live. That's all about writing about the Mo Dao group fighting devils! Mrs. Wei said happily.

"Qingyang Morning Post? I've heard of it. It's just that this Modao Regiment seems to be a civilian organization, how big a battle can it organize? Zhao Ziguang was suspicious.

"Girl, you don't know! This Modao Regiment is even more powerful than the national army! Some time ago, Qingyang City was occupied by devils, and in less than a month, it was beaten down by more than a thousand Mo knife groups! Of the 20,000 soldiers of the devils, less than 4,000 escaped, and all the rest were killed by the Modao group! Isn't it amazing, you say? Mrs. Wei was very proud.

"What? More than a thousand people defeated more than ten times the enemy? How is this possible? Are they immortals? Zhao Ziguang was surprised.

"Girl, it's nothing! When this Mo Dao Regiment was first established...... "Mrs. Wei told her niece about the great achievements of the Mo Dao Regiment in fighting devils.

Zhao Ziguang was fascinated by what he heard, "Auntie, I became interested in this Mo Dao group when I heard you talk about it!" But I'm afraid this "Qingyang Morning Post" will not be easy to enter, right? ”

"Why can't you get in? Didn't your uncle work as an errand boy in the Chamber of Commerce? Let him introduce him, no problem! Mrs. Wei smiled.

"Good! Then trouble my uncle! This strange knife group has aroused my curiosity, so I will stay for the time being! Zhao Ziguang said.

"That's right! Your brother-in-law will come back for dinner at noon, and you will see you. Mrs. Wei said.

In the afternoon of the same day, Wei Dafa recommended Jin Ziguang to enter the newspaper, and Mr. Zhang hired him after a brief understanding. After all, they all serve the Modao group, and they know the roots, so they don't check their identities.

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At the same time, Wu Jingzhi and the four of them arrived in Quyang City in the afternoon. When they came to the soap shop, the four of them had already gone to the empty building and settled down in the inn.

"Where did you say Xu Zhiguo went?" Corn asked.

"It's hard to say, it must be hidden and waiting for an opportunity! Xiao Lizi's head was still hanging on the west gate, and he couldn't ignore it. That's it, I'll go around the West Gate, you are staring at the soap shop from afar, he may go back! Wu Jingzhi analyzed.

"Good! You have to be careful, if you find Xu Zhiguo and stop him quickly, don't let him do stupid things! Corn said.

"Good! Be careful, the devil may have found the soap shop! Wu Jingzhi said.

Tell each other to act. really let Wu Jingzhi guess correctly, not long after Xiao Lizi's head hung out, someone already recognized him as the shopkeeper of the soap shop. The devil immediately sent people to search the shop, and when he found nothing, he sent people to ambush around in civilian clothes, waiting for someone to take the bait.

Wu Jingzhi came to the West Gate alone and saw Xiao Lizi's head in a cage and hanging on the city wall. The blood in the mouth of his neck has turned black and coagulated with his eyes closed, and his hands are clenched, and he is clenching his teeth! It took a long breath to suppress the hatred in his heart.

The people who came and went at the city gate occasionally stopped to watch the hanging heads, and they no longer gathered to watch. Wu Jingzhi bypassed the devil and drank tea in a teahouse outside the West Gate while observing the crowd entering and exiting the city gate. Occasionally, people take a break from tea to chat.

"This fellow, who is hanging on this city gate? It's so miserable! ”

"Who's to say it isn't! The devil said that he was a spy of the Mo Knife Regiment! Who is this spy? ”

"Who can believe the words of the devil! Everyone is killed, and he says what he is! ”

"Mo Dao Group? That's a good hand at fighting devils! It's a pity for this hero! ”

"Everyone has been killed by devils, and they will suffer this sin! What do you think the devil is trying to do? ”

"What else can I get? Attract accomplices to come and grab the corpse! It's the next day, and the devil is not afraid of retribution! ”

People are talking one by one, and Wu Jingzhi listens to the occasional interjection, while carefully observing the passing crowd. Until dusk, I saw a beggar stop at the gate of the city. Hunched over, with a stick in one hand, his hair disheveled and his face covered in dirt. But one pair of eyes is very bright, and the other hand is still in his arms, as if he wants to pull out something!

Of course, Wu Jingzhi recognized that this was Xu Zhiguo at once, and hurriedly walked up to the beggar.

"Dead beggars go away, don't stand in the way here!"

The beggar was stunned for a moment and hurriedly apologized, "I'm sorry!" I'm sorry! Let's go! ”

"Come with me!" Wu Jingzhi whispered, and walked arrogantly towards the city, and the beggar followed from afar.

The two entered the city one after the other, and the beggar chased after them, and entered through the door of a house. Wu Jingzhi also followed in, and also inserted the door bolt with his hand.

"You're here! Xiao Lizi died so miserably! Xu Zhiguo straightened up and said.

"I've found you! I've been suffering these days! The head of the regiment already knows what is going on here! Don't worry, Xiao Lizi's revenge will definitely be avenged! The head of the regiment assigned a task to find out whether the devil who seduced Xiao Li Zi would return to the city, and where was the specific location! There are four people here this time, and as soon as there is news, the head of the regiment will arrange a plan to rescue Xiao Lizi! Wu Jingzhi said.