Youji Falcon's face sank like water, and he didn't say a word.

Going down the hill is the main road, and I can't find the footprints even if I want to find them.

He is the nephew of Toshio Nomura, so he naturally knows what the "important items" that Cao Chang said are.

Since 918, Nomura Toshio has been searching for Chinese cultural relics, calligraphy and paintings, preparing to find an opportunity to ship them back to Japan.

A month ago, when Yoshifalcon went to see Nomura, I heard him say it, and he got a batch of calligraphy and paintings and a few seals, all of which were from the Tang and Song dynasties.

As soon as that Cao Chang opened his mouth just now, he understood everything.

Yuji Falcon stared gloomily at the words on the corpse for a long time before bringing people back to the rock.

Jilin City, Nomura Toshio Office.

At this time, Nomura Toshio was leaning back on the sofa, comfortably lighting a cigar, and the smoke blurred his greedy face.

Suddenly, the phone on the desk rang.

Nomura Toshio frowned, reached out and picked up the phone:

"Moximoxi? Nani?! Yaga! Yaga! Yaga! ”

Nomura Toshio instantly became furious, threw the cigar in his hand, and smashed the phone.

He also wanted to control himself, but he couldn't.

Since he came to Huaxia, he has been secretly sending people around to look for cultural relics, calligraphy and paintings, but in more than a year, he has only found more than 30 pieces.

Of course, these belong to him and have a certain value.

Everything he got locally had to be handed over to the military department, and Nomura didn't dare to leave it privately.

This time, the things were sent back by the people he sent to the Guannai, a total of twelve pairs of calligraphy and paintings, three seals, the shortest of which has been more than 500 years, and it is absolutely valuable!

But just now, his nephew Yuji Hayabusa told him on the phone that those things had been stolen by the guerrillas.

This news was like a bolt from the blue for Toshio Nomura.

He had already known the news of the failure of the purge operation and the injury of Taro Ono, but he still smoked his cigar with a comfortable face, without the slightest expression of anger.

But as soon as he heard that the calligraphy and paintings were gone, Nomura immediately became furious, which was enough to prove that he valued these calligraphy and paintings.

If it weren't for the fear of attracting attention, he wouldn't have shipped things back in this way, but he didn't expect something to happen in the end.

After the entire desk was smashed, Nomura barely calmed down and sat down on the sofa panting.

At this time, he still had a trace of fantasy in his heart, thinking that the guerrillas were ordinary people, peasants and poor people for generations, and it was impossible for him to know the value of those things, and he still had a chance to get them back!

After a while, Nomura stood up and walked to the door, and said in a deep voice to a Japanese soldier standing at the door:

"Go, bring in Heishi Shaozuo."

"Hayi!"

The soldier said yes and turned to leave.

Not long after, an ordinary-looking woman in her forties appeared at the other end of the hallway.

If she didn't have the Japanese military uniform on her body, anyone would treat her as an ordinary Chinese citizen, and she was the kind of person who burned the fire and cooked at home all day long and took care of the children.

The woman came to Nomura's office and shouted "report" in Japanese.

Two seconds later, Toshio Nomura himself opened the door and let the woman in.

The woman closed the door with her backhand and said respectfully:

"Nomura Daisa, what did you call me for?"

Toshio Nomura said bluntly:

"Kuroshi Qianyin, you have to go to this matter in person."

The woman didn't have any expression on her face, just nodded lightly and said:

"Okay."

This Chion Kuroishi is a Japanese spy, and he doesn't know what the reason is, and only obeys the orders of Toshio Nomura.

Many people will think that all the female spies in Japan are charming, sexy and coquettish, but in fact, whether it is Japan or later the military command, such female spies are only a very small number of them.

More of them are like Kuroishi Qianyin, which can't be found in a blink of an eye if they are thrown into the pile.

Ten minutes later, Chine Kuroishi left Toshio Nomura's office and slowly disappeared into the hallway.

Eagle's Beak Cliff.

Liu Cheng sat on the ground with half a bowl of hot porridge, opened a box of Japanese canned food and poured it into the porridge with the bayonet removed from the muzzle.

The soldiers were all tired from running all day in the heavy snow, and now they were standing by the fire, and some of them fell asleep without even having time to put down their bowls after drinking the porridge.

Liu Cheng placed the suitcase in the corner of the wall, shielded it with his body, and drank the canned porridge while thinking about what to do with it.

It is definitely not possible to hand it over, at the moment, even Zhang Guanyi is counted, no one will pay attention to these things, once something happens, he Liu Chengcheng is a sinner through the ages.

It's not good to carry it on the body, calligraphy and painting are very delicate, and they can't stand a little moisture, so they must be kept well.

Moreover, in the future, he will pay more attention to the news of these precious cultural relics and try to prevent them from being taken away by the Japanese.

Just as he was thinking, Zhang Guanyi on the other side of the fire suddenly shouted at him:

"Liu Cheng, come here."

Liu Cheng hurriedly stood up and walked over to sit next to Zhang Guanyi, his eyes glancing at the suitcase in the corner from time to time.

Zhang Guanyi pointed to the pale-faced old man beside him, and said to Liu Cheng with deep meaning:

"Liu Cheng, this is Comrade Sun Shiheng's father, who was arrested by Ono Taro, and Ono Taro also forced Comrade Sun Shiheng's brother Sun Shiyu to cut off one of his father's hands and kill his mother."

Liu Cheng's gaze fell on the broken wrist that had been bandaged, and his face changed slightly, but he did not speak.

He knew why Zhang Guanyi called him over, just to let him tell him how Sun Shiheng died, and not let him carry the reputation of a traitor after death.

Therefore, Liu Cheng deliberately did not speak, because he couldn't say this.

Although the guerrillas were in danger this time, and they also burned Taro Ono's gendarmerie, they should have won in general.

But I don't know what kind of consequences are waiting for Liu Cheng, if he goes to say good things about Sun Shiheng now, once he is reported together, he doesn't even need to add oil and vinegar at all, Liu Chengcheng is in danger.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Zhang Guanyi understood, sighed softly, and was about to speak, but Sun Ping on the side spoke first:

"I know, my brother must have done something that can't help you, but he is for my father and me, please forgive him, he is dead now, don't let him bear the infamy, what he owes you, I will pay it back!"

As he spoke, he knelt in front of Zhang Guanyi and was about to kowtow.

Zhang Guanyi hurriedly stopped Sun Ping, waved his hand again and again, and said:

"Girl, don't be like this, we didn't say your brother is a bad person, you don't have to worry."

Sun Ping stared at Zhang Guanyi's eyes very stubbornly and said:

"I've thought about it, I want to join your guerrillas and pay off my brother's debts!"