A month later, Zhou Lin left Japan with a mercenary group.

After the unit returned to the base, it was reorganized, and 20,000 of them were assigned to the Malaysian Army and the Indonesian Army.

Five thousand people left Nanyang and returned to China.

The other nearly 30,000 people were formed into fifteen mercenary groups, quietly left Nanyang, and were safely sent by Zhou Lin to various parts of Asia and Africa.

All of their families entered Zhoujiadao and became citizens of Zhoujiadao.

A few years later, among the top fifty mercenary groups ranked in the world, these fifteen mercenary groups occupied the top fifteen positions.

In October 1945, the United States announced that Zhoujia Island in the South Seas was the private domain of American citizen Zhou Lin and would be protected by the U.S. government.

For the next three years, Zhou Lin lived on Zhoujia Island and did not go out.

In August 1946, Zhou Lin's eldest son was born and named Zhou Junjian.

All the old people in Zhoujiadao have devoted their hearts and minds to this child.

Thus creating a strongman, in the future of the eighties and nineties, the earth had "Wen Junjian color change".

In September 1947, Zhou Lin's eldest daughter was born and named Zhou Chang.

In 1949, the Chinese Communist Party seized power in China and established its capital in Beijing.

On October 9, 1949, the first meeting of the First National Committee of the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference was held at 3 p.m. at the Qinzheng Hall in Zhongnanhai. The meeting listened to a report by member Zhou Enlai on "participating in the consultations of various units of the First National Committee," and then unanimously approved the names of the chairman, five vice chairmen, 28 standing committee members, and secretary general of the current National Committee.

Among the twenty-eight members of the Standing Committee, there was one person who was absent from the meeting, and this person was mysterious because he used a pseudonym.

Only the heads of the top few in the central government know that this person once had a code name: Butterfly.

End of book!

To know what happened to Zhou Lin and Zhoujiadao, please watch the sequel - "Butterfly No. 2".

Chapter 1 Connectors

At half past eleven o'clock in the morning of February 13, 1946, Harbin City.

In a café on Avenida Street, Zhou Sen of the Harbin Station of the Kuomintang Secrecy Bureau was sitting near the corner of the hall.

In front of him, there was a newspaper of the day, which carried the news of the Japanese emperor's surrender.

Zhou Sen churned the coffee cup with his right hand while reading the newspaper.

But his eyes were on the doorway of the coffee house.

Five minutes later, a lieutenant colonel of about thirty years old walked in.

When the lieutenant colonel came, he sat at a table behind Zhou Sen.

His chair rested against Zhou Sen's, and after he sat down, the two chairs were almost next to each other.

"What's coming now?" Zhou Sen's voice sounded softly.

"On the way here, I came across an acquaintance." The lieutenant colonel ordered a cup of coffee.

Zhou Sen took a sip of coffee: "There's no risk, right?" ”

The lieutenant colonel immediately replied: "No, I was very attentive all the way." ”

Zhou Sen drank the rest of the coffee in one gulp, took out his left trouser pocket with his left hand, and reached out with his right hand to the lieutenant colonel.

The lieutenant colonel's hand touched Zhou Sen's hand, and immediately took something in Zhou Sen's hand, and then put the thing in his pants pocket.

The hand that took the thing took it up again and stirred the coffee.

Zhou Sen stood up, left his seat, and walked towards the door.

And that lieutenant colonel continued to appreciate the deliciousness of his coffee there.

After Zhou Sen left, he walked quickly to the opposite side of the coffee house, where there was a bookstore.

Zhou Sen looked at the coffee house opposite while reading the book.

This is Zhou Sen's vigilance, every time after the joint, he will follow the connector for a while.

If there is any accident, then Zhou Sen can know in advance and take precautions as soon as possible.

After about ten minutes, the lieutenant colonel came out of the café.

When the lieutenant colonel came out, he looked to both sides, and then put on his sunglasses.

Then the lieutenant colonel walked towards the road on the left.

Walking out of the road a mile away, Zhou Sen was ready to escort him here as usual.

However, suddenly, Zhou Sen saw a lieutenant colonel of the Secret Bureau, and saw a team of people from the Secret Bureau rushing over in a car.

The men of the Secret Bureau, who rushed over, immediately surrounded the lieutenant colonel.

"What are you doing? I am from the gendarmerie command. The lieutenant colonel shouted.

At this time, from the car got down a colonel of the Secret Bureau.

"Wu Ming, deputy director of the Operations Division of the Military Police Command. Is it? The colonel said.

"Since you know me, how dare you stop me?" Wu Ming said.

"It's not been a day or two since we've been tracking you. And before we tracked you, we already knew about you, an intelligence agent of the CCP's intelligence bureau. The colonel said proudly.

"You're talking nonsense! How could I be an intelligence officer of the Chinese Communist Intelligence Bureau. The lieutenant colonel immediately denied it.

The colonel lit a cigarette: "There is no need to deny it, your upline has already been explained." He confessed to you. ”

"You talk nonsense! Where do I have anything online? "The lieutenant colonel felt that something was wrong.

"The direction of the police station is east. Do you want me to make it clear? ”

When the lieutenant colonel heard this, he knew that the situation was critical, so he reached for his gun and drew his gun.

But the people who surrounded his secrecy immediately opened fire, and the bullets hit him in the limbs.

The pistol fell to the ground, and Wu Ming was no longer able to check the gun.

At this time, two people from the Secret Bureau immediately stepped forward to arrest Wu Ming.

However, as they stretched out their hands, several bullets suddenly flew and hit the two Secrecy officers.

The Secrecy Bureau immediately stepped back, looked for cover, and fired back.

And just when the people of the Secret Bureau went to deal with the people hiding in the shadows, Wu Ming finally breathed a sigh of relief from the pain.

He took advantage of the fact that the people of the Secret Service were not paying attention, and removed the grenade latch from his body.

"Boom!" An explosion sounded, and Wu Ming's flesh and blood were flying.