Chapter Ninety-Two: Mystery No. 2

As soon as Yan Ying saw the devil, she immediately greeted him with a smile, leaning on the devil without hesitation, extremely coquettish.

Sun Shiyu's face was blue for a short time, and he was in no mood to pay attention to Liu Cheng anymore, so he reluctantly said hello to the devil, then returned to the table and picked up his wine glass, and dried it in one gulp.

The devil and Yan Ying didn't care at all that Sun Shiyu was next to them, and they snuggled up to each other and went upstairs.

Soon, Yan Ying's debauched voice and the man's heavy gasping sound sounded faintly upstairs.

The people at the other two tables immediately stood up a little embarrassed, said hello to Sun Shiyu, and then checked out and left.

Liu Cheng knew that he couldn't stay any longer, so he beckoned his guy to settle the account, nodded at Sun Shiyu, and walked out of Fumanlou.

Panshi, Glass Hetao, Shiliang Village.

A black shadow quietly touched into the village, went around and around, came to the backyard of the Xue family's winery, and after taking a look around, he climbed over the wall and quickly got into a room.

There was no light on in the room, and a thin man sat on the edge of the kang, thinking about something with his head down.

Hearing the knock on the door, he immediately stood up, lowered his voice and asked:

"Who?"

The black shadow who had just entered the door took off the hat on his head, and also replied in a low voice:

"Boss Xue, it's me."

The skinny man's name is Xue Xi, the owner of the Xue family's wine shop, and the person Geng Gui came to see a few days ago.

Xue Xi took two steps forward and asked in a deep voice:

"What's going on? Why wasn't the security message delivered on time last month? ”

The black shadow voice said helplessly:

"No. 1 is over, I saw his body with my own eyes, the guerrilla Zhang Guanyi is very vigilant, I can't leave at any time, today is a special situation, send a few people out, do you have something to say quickly, and then get me a few catties of miscellaneous grains, I will go back and explain."

Xue Xi whispered "um", and then said:

"After you go back, you have to find a way to find a person named Sun Shiheng, his family is now in our hands, I am not afraid that he will not cooperate, according to our intelligence, this person used to study in Mukden, and later joined the Red Party, and now his position in the guerrillas must not be too low, and he may use a pseudonym, you have to screen carefully!"

After a pause, he continued:

"Once you find this person, immediately ask him to go to Daliushu Village to find a person named Zhang Guangcai, let them contact, don't let him come to me, and don't act lightly."

"Hayi!"

The black shadow shouted in a low voice, followed Xue Xi to get a small bag of grains, quietly opened the back door, and quickly disappeared into the darkness.

Huadian, gendarmerie.

Ono Taro stood at his desk, frowning at the map on his desk.

There are three red circles on the map, one is the Glass Loop, one is the town of Shuanghe, and the other is the town of Oxheart.

In addition, in several mountainous areas around Huadian, several question marks were drawn.

Ono Taro stared at the map for a long time, but his brow still couldn't stretch.

After a while, he suddenly looked up and shouted out the door:

"Someone!"

With his shout, a Japanese soldier pushed the door and walked in, straightening up and bowing his head towards Ono:

"Hayi!"

Ono Taro's gaze fell on the map again, and he said lightly:

"Go and invite Captain Fan Hua!"

"Hayi!"

The soldier shouted again and turned to leave.

After a while, Fan Hua walked into Ono's office, supported by Ma Monkey and another puppet soldier.

Ono immediately greeted warmly:

"Captain Fan, I'm really sorry, I'm going to trouble you so late, how about it, is the injury better?"

Fan Hua's face was a little pale, but his spirit was good, and when he heard this, he reluctantly waved his hand at Ono Taro and said:

"Thanks to Ono Taijun's concern, everything is fine with Fan."

Don't look at Fan Hua's usual opening and closing of his mouth is full of "grandma's" and "fucking", but in front of Ono Taro, he is very restrained.

Although he has no contact with Ono Taro, Fan Hua knows his affairs very well.

From Panshi to Huadian, Fan Hua is clear about what kind of means Ono Taro used for promotion.

It's just that the two of them belong to the same kind of people, and they are both the same unscrupulous means, so Fan Hua didn't feel that there was anything wrong with Ono's methods.

At this time, Ono Taro seemed to have just realized something, and personally moved a chair to put next to Fan Hua, and said in a loud voice:

"I'm sorry, it was my negligence, Head Fan was injured, I actually let Head Fan stand for so long!"

This time, Fan Hua was not polite, he saw from Ono Taro's attitude that he must have something to ask for him, and he could take this opportunity to prove his ability.

Ono Taro picked up the map on the table and held it up in front of Fan Hua, and Ma Monkey and the puppet soldier next to him immediately took the map and let Ono and Fan Hua see it.

Taro Ono pointed to the question marks on the map and said:

"Commander Fan, now, we have the approximate location of three of the guerrilla teams, but there is no news of the last one, according to my guess, he must have hid in the mountains, I want you to judge, where will he be?"

Fan Hua stared at the map for a long time, took the pencil in Ono Taro's hand, drew a circle in a place without a question mark, and said with a very firm smile:

"Your Excellency Ono, I think the person you are looking for and his team should be here."

Ono looked at the map and asked suspiciously:

"Here? Why? It's not the most suitable place, and once surrounded, there's nowhere to escape. ”

Fan Hua smiled mysteriously and said:

"Your Excellency Ono, I believe you don't know that we have a book in Huaxia called "The Art of War", right? It was a military book in ancient China, which recorded many methods of fighting battles and arranging troops. ”

Ono Taro nodded and said:

"I've heard of it, but the art of war at that time doesn't apply to now."

Fan Hua smiled even more proudly:

"No, no, no, Your Excellency Ono, you misinterpreted my meaning, it is indeed the ancient art of war, but the Chinese people know how to learn and use, I have been to this place, it is a valley, there is only one way in and out, once surrounded, it is indeed difficult to break through, but the premise is that it must be able to surround first."

As he spoke, Fan Hua pointed to the map and explained to Ono Taro:

"The three mountains around the valley are extremely steep, and now that the snow has not melted, it is almost impossible to climb up, and the other side is likely to have planted mines and explosives here in advance, in that case, it is easy to cause great casualties."