"War is always like this, it doesn't go the way we want it to." Zhang Xiaozhun said, "We can plan for a rainy day, but there are some things that we can't decide." ”

"Now the whole country has been mobilized, but if there is a war with Su Yue at the same time, the allocation of war resources is also a big problem." Premier Gu Weijun said, "The Soviet Union shares a long border with China, and once a war breaks out, war resources must be focused on land. This time, the Beijing division suffered an air raid, and the president was not easy to be too harsh. ”

"But if we move to the Soviet Union, once the coastal defense is unfavorable and the army lands on the mainland of our country, you and I are afraid that we will have to let the people get out of here." Wu Peifu looked at everyone with a blushing face, and said in a dumb voice.

"The Chinese army is now under attack on all sides, and if it attacks our country with all its might, it will definitely be attacked by Britain and the United States, and their navy depends entirely on the supply of oil from the South Seas, and as long as our navy deals with it properly, the Chinese army will never dare to take the risk of landing on our mainland." Zhang Xiaozhun said, "Moreover, the defense fortifications of our army along the coast have been operating for many years and have reached a considerable scale, and the navy, land and air force will cooperate in defense, and there should be no major problem." ”

"I hope so." Wu Peifu looked at Zhang Xiaozhun and said, "But this time, I let Yu himself blow up the Beijing Division, and it is inevitable that the morale of the army and the people will be greatly hit, so we must fight back hard!" ”

"The General Staff had previously planned to carry out strategic bombing against the Ben." Zhang Xiaozhun looked very calm, he turned his head to look at Jiang Dawei, commander-in-chief of the Air Force, and said: "Now that all preparations are basically ready, if the president is interested, our Air Force can implement it without saying anything." ”

"That's very good." Wu Peifu's color was a little dark, he glanced at the people in the room again, and noticed that Yang Shuoming, who was sitting next to Gu Weijun, never spoke, looking thoughtful, and couldn't help but feel a little strange.

After the meeting of the presidential palace, Yang Shuoming left by car with everyone.

Back in his own office of the Ministry of Finance, Yang Shuoming did not immediately deal with official business, but walked into a secret room in the back.

In this secret room, there were locked metal cabinets everywhere, Yang Shuoming opened one of them, took out a thick album, he took the album and looked at it, came to a desk and sat down, opened the album, each album, all the drawings were sketches of airplanes, Yang Shuoming flipped through the albums, and stopped at a page with a sketch of a large bomber.

Looking at this bomber with 6 huge engines, Yang Shuoming seemed to be a little distracted.

"In a little while, it's your turn." He whispered.

He flipped the album backwards again to a page with a drawing of a Spitfire plane that looked like a black bat.

"As for you, wait a little longer!" He muttered to himself and closed the album.

Yang Shuoming put the album back in the cabinet, and pulled out several other files marked "top secret", he opened a file, and on a table inside, there was a photograph glued, the photo was a frontal bust of a beautiful girl, although it was a black and white photo, but the girl's suffocating beauty was still unforgettable at first sight.

Yang Shuoming felt as if he had seen this girl somewhere, and he only judged from the girl's clothes that she was an Ainu girl.

"It's up to the people at the Institute of Biological Sciences to come up with this method of control." Yang Shuoming glanced at the girl's resume and pouted.

Yang Shuoming opened several other files and looked at them, and without exception, they were either handsome and vigorous young men, or dazzlingly beautiful girls.

When Yang Shuoming opened another file and saw the photos on his resume, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

The young man in the photo looks handsome, his eyebrows and eyes are very similar to Yang Shuoming himself, but unlike Yang Shuoming, this person's eyes always have a hint of frivolity and rebellion, and the smile on the corner of his mouth also makes people feel cruel.

Yang Shuoming looked at the position of the name on the watch, and the name "Yang Mingyun" was written on it.

This child, from him, inherited too many terrible things.

Yang Shuoming silently looked at his son's photo for a while, sighed, reassembled the file, and put it back in the cabinet.

Little did he know that his son would save his own lives and the lives of many others.

Yang Mingyun drove a special "lark" brand car, crossed Zhongyuan Street, drove down the road on the embankment, crossed the Shangshui Canal, and arrived in front of the main gate of the Xishan compound. Yang Mingyun saw that the wooden gate was closed, and the wall on the front side was more than 200 meters long and nearly three meters high.

Yang Mingjun reduced the speed of the car to a minimum and turned around the yard as much as possible without making an exhaust sound. The fence on the side of the side is about 300 meters long. The foliage is luxuriant, and the lush edge trees stick out of the wall.

After another half circle or so, Yang Mingyun parked the car on the side of the fence. This section of the road is a dirt road. Yang Mingyun climbed onto the roof of the carport to take a look. In addition to the power grid, there are countless pieces of broken glass stuck in the fence. The height is only as high as the chest of Yang Mingyun, who is standing on the roof of the carport.

Yang Mingyun smiled bitterly and climbed down, pulled out a few rubber pads from the car, locked the door, and then took the rubber pads to the roof of the carport.

Yang Mingyun put the rubber pad on top of the wall, so that it would not be touched by high-voltage electricity, and the palm of his hand would not be pierced by broken glass. He pressed his hands on the rubber mat, and with a strong grip, he stood on top of the wall. Two layers of rubber pads were pierced through the glass.

Yang Mingyun jumped on a nearby branch, and the branch was deeply bent. Yang Mingyun wasted no time in hugging the trunk of the tree, climbed down the fork under the tree and sat down.

It's still 6 meters above the ground. The woods are about 10 meters wide and circulate around the inner sides of the four walls, acting as a barrier. On the inner side of the forest belt is a wide meadow with a 50-metre swimming pool and a tennis court. The main house, located near the back door, is a two-story concrete building flanked by bungalows where servants live. There is a garage that can accommodate about 10 cars on the side of the pool and the main entrance, and there is a guard box next to the door. Yang Mingyun's current position can't see the situation at the back door, but there must be a sentry box there.

However, Yang Mingjun no longer had time to calmly observe the surrounding terrain. Because at this time, some beasts with a fishy smell came out of the woods and pounced towards Yang Mingyun on the tree, a total of 5.

Those animals are kind of like black-backed wolfdogs. But they are much larger than the Black-backed Wolfdog, about the size of the Scottish Shepherd, with a pointed mouth and long teeth. Neither barking nor roaring in a low voice, but staring at Yang Mingyun with fierce eyes like burning green flames, he pounced on him with incredible jumping power.

The first fierce dog jumped up suddenly, and Yang Mingyun underestimated the jumping power of this animal. I didn't expect it to jump so high, and I couldn't help but be taken aback, hurriedly retracted my feet, and lay on the branches.

Not far from the hem of his right foot, the dog's upper and lower teeth snap together in the void. Make a terrible sound.

Before the first dog could land, the second pounced. Yang Mingyun groaned under his voice and stood on the branch in embarrassment. The second dog tried to grab the branch with its front paws, but it didn't, leaving deep paw prints on the branch. Falling to the ground, he rolled over and got up nimbly.

Yang Mingyun hurriedly hugged the tree trunk and climbed up. The third one who jumped up bit the tree pole at Yang Mingyun's feet, grabbed the trunk with his front paws and tried to climb up like a bobcat, but he was unsuccessful and climbed to a higher branch. Yang Mingyun sat down, now. Finally, I can calmly look down on the fierce dogs that attack me in turn.

He had been able to determine that they were not black-backed wolfdogs, but rather a hybrid of huskies and Alaskan wolves, and that they had incredible jumping power not only because their muscles were far stronger than dogs, but also because their bones were the same as those of wild wolves. The hollow part is large, the body is large and the weight is very light, inheriting the strong wolf blood. Silent during the attack, this is also the special surname of the wolf.

Seeing that the attack did not work, the group of fierce dogs sat down in a circle under the tree where Yang Mingyun was hiding, their chins were wet with a circle of saliva, and they glared at Yang Mingyun viciously, putting on a posture of protracted battle.

Because the "white python" pistols were too loud, Yang Mingyun decided to use a poison needle to deal with them. From his coat pocket, he pulled out the cigarette holder that fired the fast-acting poison needle and the cigarette case containing twenty prepared poison needles.

Yang Mingyun pinched the suction end of the cigarette holder and twisted it vigorously, loosened half a circle, and then held it on his mouth, aimed at a fierce dog under the front with a blower, and blew hard, the moment the compressed empty bottle valve was suddenly opened by the thrust of the blowing, only to hear a "snort", and the 3 cm long poisonous needle was launched from the front end of the cigarette holder. The voice was so faint that it was almost inaudible. The needle slashed deep into the chest of the dog that was being targeted.

The fierce dog did not seem to feel pain, but shook the hair on its chest impatiently, but in the blink of an eye, its body began to spasm, and then fell to the ground with a "click", stretched out its swollen tongue that turned purple, and its limbs quickly stiffened, and the remaining four fierce dogs witnessed the death of their accomplices, so they became excited again and began to attack again.

Yang Mingyun took out the prepared poison needle from the mezzanine of the cigarette case, put it into the cigarette holder, and disposed of all the remaining fierce dogs one by one.

When he killed the last dog, he suddenly couldn't help but want to smoke a cigarette, but he resisted the temptation of the cigarette and climbed up to the higher branches to observe the configuration of the buildings in the courtyard.

There was not a single figure visible on the grass. The guard's guard box did not move, probably because the yard was stocked with wolf-like fierce dogs, and the guards relaxed their vigilance.

Still, he knew that as a residence for a civilian entrepreneur, the guards were too tight. Yang Mingyun quietly slid down from the cherry blossom tree, pulled out the poisonous needles from the corpses of five fierce dogs and buried them in the soil. He didn't want his enemies to know that he still had a secret weapon.

He took out his folding hunting knife, opened the knife used to peel the skin, and while being careful not to be splashed with blood, he cut the throats of the corpses of the five fierce dogs, creating the illusion that they had been killed by the knife. Blood-stained knives emit a foul smell. Yang Mingyun took a few steps and stuck the knife into the soil and rubbed it back and forth a few times before cleaning it up.

Yang Mingyun held the refilled cigarette holder in his left hand and walked through the woods to the edge of the grass. The residual gas in the compressed air bottle in the cigarette holder is enough to fire more than ten poison needles.

Entering the grassland, Yang Mingyun prostrated down, the difficult thing is that between the grassland and the side house, there is no object to cover, if there are trees and rockeries like the general courtyard.

There was no way, Yang Mingjun had to wait for the moon to hide in. After about ten minutes, a cloud finally obscured the moon. Yang Mingyun took the opportunity to crawl towards the side room.

As he crawled to the side of the tennis court, which was barely used as shelter, the moon emerged from the clouds again. Yang Mingyun hurriedly burrowed into the shadows, waiting for the moon to be obscured by the clouds again.

Twenty minutes later, Yang Mingjun climbed to the root of the side house, which was a bungalow. It is about 120 square meters in size, and the blinds and curtains are lowered in the double windows. Yang Mingjun used the wire hidden in the hem of his trousers to unlock the back door. After a moment's pause, he gently pushed the door open.

Inside the door was a large dining room and kitchen, separated from the hallway by a faint light.

Yang Mingyun closed the door behind him with his backhand, locked the door, took off his shoes and held it in his left hand along with the cigarette holder, and silently touched the corridor.

On the left side of the hallway. In the room facing the swimming pool, there was a faint laughter in a woman's low voice, as well as the rapid wheezing of a man and the sound of a cat licking milk, and a cruel smile flashed on Yang Mingyun's face. But instead of immediately breaking into the house, he decided to find out if there were any bodyguards in the other room.

Yang Mingyun came to the room next to the front door, and through the keyhole, he found a young man lying on his back on the sofa, holding a magazine printed with a color photo of a [***] woman in his hand, indulging in lonely masturbation. Next to the couch was a coffee table with a Browning automatic pistol in a holster.

Yang Mingyun put down his shoes gently, picked up the cigarette holder and put it against the keyhole, aimed at the people in the room with his intuition, and fired the poisonous needle with a strong blow on the mouthpiece.

As soon as he finished firing, he quickly brought his right eye closer to the keyhole, only to see the poisonous needle piercing the man's right arm. The man jumped to his feet, and was about to reach for the pistol on the coffee table when his right arm was already twitching. He collapsed on the couch at once. I opened my mouth and wanted to shout for help, but I couldn't make a sound. The tongue sticks out, quickly swells and turns porkliver-colored. His whole body trembled because of the spasms of death. In just a few seconds, he stiffened.

Yang Mingyun breathed a sigh of relief. Gently opened the door, walked into the grass-filled room, pulled the poison needle from the corpse's right arm and inserted it into the flower pot in the corner.

After filling the cigarette holder with a new poison needle, he went to the door of the room where the voices of men and women were heard and put on his shoes.

Looking from the keyhole, the bed was in the blind corner of the line of sight, and Yang Mingyun slowly opened the door and slipped into the bedroom.

The woman lying on her back on the bed was wiggling her slightly loose but still plump [***], her hands rubbing her huge breasts. A man is burying his face between the woman's legs, and the woman's feet resting on the man's shoulders.

Yang Mingjun screwed the suction end of the cigarette holder into his pocket. Pulled out the pistol.

At this time, the woman's eyes were half-closed, revealing a pair of distracted eyes, and there was a trace of saliva at the corner of her mouth. He muttered something out of his mouth. The brown ** erected abnormally.

From time to time, the man stopped to ask the woman how she felt. At this time, Yang Mingyun stepped silently on the thick carpet like a leopard quietly approaching its prey, and approached the bedside. The man raised his head, just as he wanted to see the woman's frantic expression, when he suddenly found Yang Mingyun reflected in the mirror, and he wanted to jump up in a hurry, his face was full of wrinkles, and his face was distorted with shock and horror.

Yang Mingyun held the right hand of the "white python" and swept towards the other party's cheek like lightning. The other party's face suddenly flew with flesh and blood, and the shattered dentures rolled out of the mouth full of blood, and he immediately fainted.

The woman who came to her senses was about to scream, but Yang Mingyun immediately stabbed the thick barrel into her mouth.

"Song Zhilan is dead, you already know it. If you don't want to live anymore, just shout and try. Yang Mingyun said fiercely.

The woman's erection faded quickly, she was trembling all over, and her upper and lower teeth made a clattering sound against the barrel of the gun.

Yang Mingyun clenched his left hand into a fist and smashed it on the woman's chest. The woman bit the barrel of the gun, her knees shrunk to her chest and she fainted. Yang Mingyun pulled out a pistol from the woman's mouth, cut the woman's belt with a knife to make a rope, and first tied the man's [***]. Gagged him with a long sweatshirt and dragged him up so that he sat against the back of the bed. The other party drooped his head weakly, the corners of his mouth were still bleeding, and he was still unconscious.

After a while, the woman woke up.

"Where did Song Zhilan, who wanted to lure me into the bait, come from?"

Yang Mingyun said coldly while wiping the barrel of the gun with a bed towel.

"It's Li Yongjian's order, telling me to get Song Zhilan into the store and lure you into the bait......"

"Are you talking about this Li Yongjian?" Yang Mingyun pointed at the unconscious man with his chin.

"Yes."

"What is your relationship with Li Yongjian? I'm referring to relationships other than **. ”

"Li Yongjian has ties to a secret organization. Hundreds of the girls who came to work as waitresses in our store have been sent to that organization. ”

"I want to know about that organization, you can be more detailed!" Yang Mingyun commanded with the woman's left breast.

"I don't know! I really don't know, you want to know so much, why don't you ask Li Yongjian?! The woman foamed at the mouth.

"Okay, just do as you say, I'll ask him, as for you, I have to tell you to sleep for a while, if you scream loudly, it will make people very uncomfortable." Yang Mingyun smiled, held the gun in his right hand and hit the woman's ear, and the woman suddenly fainted again.

Yang Mingjun turned to Li Yongjian.

Li Yongjian had actually woken up a long time ago, but he had been pretending to be unconscious. However, all this can't fool Yang Mingyun at all.

"Say it! Tell me about the secret organization that has something to do with you! Yang Mingyun slashed at the back of his hand.

"I say! I say! …… I invested more than 50,000 silver dollars in that organization. It is expected to earn back ten times as much money. Also, it's my business to send the woman who works at the 'Aizukiken' bar to that organization. ”

(To be continued)