Jiro Okamura was short, with triangular eyes shining with a sly light. Liu Dada sat at his desk and could clearly feel his mental activity.

Judging from Gangcun's psychological activities, he admired Liu Dada's idea. That's a good start.

The road is difficult to walk, and money is a horse.

Liu Dada paid $200,000 to honor Jiro Gangmura, and his attitude towards him was really different. Although he is not yet called an "uncle and nephew" like Tada Jun, the relationship between them is undoubtedly on a higher level.

"Liu Sang, do a good job. I'm optimistic about you. ”

"Thank you section manager for cultivating. In the future, as long as the section chief gives an order, someone Liu will definitely go to the soup and go to the fire, and he will not hesitate to do so! ”

"Yo Xi, you're very good!"

Just as Liu Da got up and was about to leave, Jiro Gangmura's phone rang. It turned out to be a call from the duty room, and the bell shopkeeper of Liangdibu Town came to visit.

Jiro Okamura replied in Japanese, asking the shopkeeper to come in quickly. Liu Dacheng hurriedly got up and said goodbye. At the turn of the second floor, he saw a middle-aged man in a long robe, tall and thin, wearing glasses, hurrying upstairs and walking in a hurry.

Liu Dacheng passed by him, and he clearly felt that the other party was thinking: This information of the Trojan Horse is too important, and it must be known to the section chief of Gangcun immediately!

Wooden horse?

Hearing this word, Liu Dacheng was extremely excited. It seems that this bell shopkeeper is the lowest link of the "Trojan Horse" group. The people of the "Trojan Horse" group were like a relay race, passing information layer by layer, and when they arrived at him, they were already far away from the base area of the New Fourth Army, so he dared to brazenly find a special high school.

Liu Dada received the information from the shopkeeper Zhong and was extremely excited. He drove directly to Shanghai University.

Deng Fei was also extremely shocked when he listened to Liu Dacheng's report. This Liu Dada, sometimes inexplicably can obtain the enemy's most top-secret information, and no one knows how his information was obtained.

"The bottom of the Trojan team is in Liangdibu?"

"The shopkeeper's surname is Zhong. In a small town, it is not difficult to find a boss surnamed Zhong. You let people go and find him, and I will stare him to death. We can work backwards until we find the Trojan. Be careful, don't startle the snake, or the enemy will decisively cut off all contact with the Trojan. Gangcun, the fox, is not easy to deal with. ”

"Okay, I'll arrange it."

"Also, the information sent by the Trojan this time is very important. You immediately send a telegram to inquire about it, and see if the headquarters has any major decisions or combat deployments recently, and it is estimated that the secret has been leaked, so that they can pay attention. ”

After Liu Dacheng left, Deng Fei was also in a hurry. He didn't care so much, and immediately sent a telegram to the New Fourth Army Headquarters: Important information has been transmitted from the Trojan Horse, pay attention to leaks!

Wei Qiang and Luo Xin received the order and immediately rushed to Liangdibu Town.

Two o'clock in the morning on the third day.

Wu Wenkang used the method of breaking up the whole into parts, and asked 20 members of the action team to rush to Xiaojia Village, about one kilometer from the suburban detention center, to concentrate. When these team members heard that this time it was to rescue Ping Wusheng, the head of the operation section, and they all made up their minds to die.

The detention center is located on a small hill and is surrounded by barbed wire with high-voltage electricity. There are two platoons of the puppet army and a small squad of the Japanese army stationed here, and it occupies a dangerous terrain, so it is very risky to adopt the method of strong attack.

Wu Wenkang got 50 liters of gasoline out of nowhere, first asked the three team members to divide the gasoline and pack it separately, and then sneaked into the barracks of the detention center separately.

Ten past two in the morning.

The detention center barracks caught fire on time. The flames first burned from the bedroom of the detention center director, Yao Taiqing, and within 10 minutes, the detention center's barracks were already in flames. Some of the soldiers were trapped in their rooms and couldn't get out, and those who came out didn't even have their clothes and pants neatly dressed, let alone armed with weapons. While the officers and soldiers of the detention center were busy fighting the fire, Wu Wenkang led the death squad to launch a strong attack.

Because the officers and soldiers of the detention center were busy fighting fires, many of them did not have guns in their hands. The agents of the military command used all Colt pistols, and they all had silencers.

Blood splattered. There was a howl. The explosion rang out.

The three arsonists who had infiltrated the detention center in advance quickly found the cell where Ping Wusheng was being held. Ping Wusheng had already heard the strange noise outside, and he had been waiting excitedly at the door of the prison for a long time.

"Xiao Wu, Xiao Qing, you're here!"

"Section Chief Ping, let's go!"

Xiao Wu smashed the door lock, picked up Ping Wusheng and ran. Xiaoqing opened the way in front. Outside the door, Lu Ping was waiting with a light machine gun. Once an enemy is spotted, machine gun fire is fired.

In less than three minutes, Xiao Wu carried Ping Wusheng on his back, and under the cover of Xiao Qing and Lu Ping, he had already escaped from the detention center. And Wu Wenkang, with his action team, engaged in a fierce shootout with the enemy troops in the detention center.

Wu Wenkang saw that Xiaoqing and the others had succeeded, so he led his men to fight and retreat according to the plan, leading the enemy into the mountain.

Ping Wusheng was carried on his back by three members of the action team in turn, and sure enough, it took less than twenty minutes to reach the mouth of the Sanchao River. A ship has already been scheduled to wait here.

Seeing that the agents of the military command had been rescued safely, the captain of the boat immediately docked to welcome them on board, and then took advantage of the darkness to sail towards the vast river.

The officers and soldiers of the detention center followed Wu Wenkang's men and chased them all the way, beating them all the way. The gunfire became sparse. In the end, it was discovered that the military commander agent had disappeared.

Jiro Okamura and Li Shiqun respectively received reports from the detention center and immediately assembled a team to rush to the detention center. When they arrived at the scene, they saw a barracks that had been burned to the ground. Fortunately, the prisons did not catch fire, or more people would have died.

Yao Taiqing, the director of the detention center, ran to Li Shiqun and shouted: "Report to Director Li, the scene has been cleaned up, except for the serious criminal Ping Wusheng, who was robbed, the other criminals are still in custody." Thirty-two of us were wounded and thirteen were killed. ”

Li Shiqun was so angry that the green tendons on his forehead protruded, and his eyes were full of bloodshots. Yao Taiqing saw Li Shiqun's murderous gaze, and he didn't dare to face it at all.

Syllable!

A loud slap slapped Yao Taiqing's face. The five finger prints are incomparably clear.

Even Jiro Gangmura felt the muscles on his face tighten. Li Shiqun's slap directly slapped Yao Taiqing and almost fell to the ground.

Li Shiqun shouted: "Give me all the gatherings!" ”

After a while, the officers and soldiers of the detention center lined up, their faces covered with dust and soot. The ruins of the barracks were still smoking.

"Who did it? You bales? With so many people, they can't keep a Ping Wusheng? ”

Yao Taiqing's mouth moved a few times, but he still didn't dare to make a sound after all. This group of cunning military commanders first used the fire to disrupt the order, and then launched a fierce attack. Who can withstand so much pressure?

The war knife in Jiro Okamura's hand poked into the ground, and the man was short and looked very funny. As a veteran agent, he had never experienced such a disgrace.

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