Early the next morning, Kun Sha got up early.

He changed into a clean-washed military uniform, pinned a Southern Type 14 pistol to his waist, picked up the briefcase he had prepared, and went straight to the Burmese Independence Army headquarters building.

During this time, he figured out the pattern of Aung San's activities, and every day he went to the building at 8 o'clock in the morning, then went to have some breakfast, and only arrived at his office at about 8:20.

It's half past six in the morning, which means there's still an hour and a half to go. Khun Sa wanted to use the hour and a half to put the memo he had forged in Aung San's office.

As soon as he arrived at the gate of the headquarters, he noticed that there were two Japanese-made Type 70 cars and a number of sidecar motorcycles with Japanese military flags parked here.

He was suspicious in his heart, generally the Burmese army takes the car left by the British, except for Wu Wenxiang, the commander of the 1st Division, few people in the Burmese army take this kind of car, and this kind of sidecar motorcycle is the special equipment of the Japanese gendarmerie......

Kunsha didn't stop, pinched the leather bag in his hand, and walked towards the building. Before he could reach Mr. Aungsan's office, he heard a noise that bordered on an argument.

Aung San's brow furrowed, and his hand was already involuntarily touching the holster on his waist. He walked forward and walked across from Aung San's office, where he saw Watanabe Takayuki chatting and laughing with Aung San, while several Japanese soldiers in civilian clothes were carrying things in the office.

"Commander Aung San, this is ......," Khun Sa asked, stepping forward.

Aung San clasped his hands behind his back and said, "Oh, nothing. Recently, the Chinese air raids have been so severe that Watanabe Daisa decided to relocate us all to the gendarmerie for our safety. The air defense facilities there are well-developed and relatively safe. ”

Aung San said, Watanabe Takayuki nodded incessantly, "This is also for your safety." In order not to delay your time, I have asked someone from the gendarmerie to come and help. ”

Takayuki Watanabe didn't know Kunsha, and he didn't have much interest in this junior officer, so he didn't bother with him.

Aung San said to him: "Kun Sha, you go to your office to clean up first, and then load the car and take it away." ”

Kun Sha nodded, and pinched the briefcase in his hand again.

What he didn't notice was that Takayuki Watanabe had inadvertently glanced at him a few times, many of which stayed on his briefcase.

After saying hello to Aung San, Khun Sa went downstairs and walked towards his office. Watanabe Takayuki's hand was obviously intentional, why did he move to the gendarmerie, or to spy on them?

Saying that the plan has succeeded, Takayuki Watanabe has begun to doubt Aung San.

In fact, when recruiting people, Kunshan found out the details of Suotun, he is the deputy commander of the independent army, Min Aang, and the last time Aung San went to Tonggu to meet Sun Liren secretly, Min Aung had actually heard the clues, but he never did it.

In order to force Aung San to make up his mind to oppose Japan, Khun Sa deliberately resorted to this counter-strategy.

He deliberately delayed the news of the expeditionary force's attack on Rangoon a day and told everyone that Aung San had agreed to a riot, and then leaked the news to Min Aung through Sotun and then to the Japanese through Min Aung.

The reality is that the expeditionary force's surprise force is about to launch an attack on Rangoon this evening.

Today, it seems that the effect of the counter-intrigue has been achieved. It's just that the Japanese are moving faster than they imagined, and it is difficult for the forged memorandum in his hand to sneak into Aung San's office now.

The plan went awry, but the memo had to be delivered to Aung San's office anyway.

He lit a cigarette and took a few deep breaths to keep himself calm, he had to think of a foolproof solution, otherwise all his efforts would be wasted.

If it turns out to be self-defeating and Aung San is arrested by the Japanese, then everything will be over.

Kunsha was thinking, and he was constantly thinking.

Upstairs, Takayuki Watanabe and Aung San were chatting and laughing, and the two talked about the recent weather in Myanmar, the battle situation on the front line, and even what they had for breakfast. The two were smiling, but each had a ghost in their hearts.

In fact, Min Aung did not inform Watanabe of the information he had obtained, because he still fantasized that if the Japanese failed, he would replace Aung San and negotiate with China and the United States.

But that doesn't mean Watanabe doesn't know what happened between them. As a veteran Japanese intelligence expert, Takayuki Watanabe is naturally not an idle person, and as early as the beginning of the establishment of the Independence Army, he arranged his own eyes and ears around Aung San and Min Aung.

Yesterday, Min Aung and others spies, Aung San and others' small actions have been under the control of Watanabe Takayuki, thinking of the recent situation on the front line, Watanabe judged that Min Aung and Aung San may have colluded together to prepare for an armed riot.

However, he judged that it should not be in the near future, because Yangon was still in the rear, and there were garrisons and army gendarmerie units stationed in the city, and even if Aung San had the courage to riot, they would not have the strength to eat them.

In order to better monitor these people, he came up with this method, so that the main generals of the independent army were relocated to the gendarmerie, although the houses were a little overcrowded, but they could be under the supervision of the gendarmerie, even if they wanted to carry out any small actions.

Aung San, on his side, saw Watanabe's mobilization early this morning, and then thought of yesterday's spy report that Min Aung had summoned his cronies to conspire, and he thought that Min Aung might have said bad things about himself.

And what made Watanabe Takayuki so nervous and able to act immediately was probably the leakage of himself and Tonggu's secret agent.

However, they couldn't catch any substantive evidence, but Min Aang, Ba Mo and others were also bent on replacing themselves, and it was inevitable that they would fabricate the facts.

Thinking of this, Aung San's heart couldn't help but speed up, and he glanced at Watanabe beside him, this guy was smiling proudly.

Syllable! There was a crisp sound of glass cracking, and Aung San and Watanabe Takayuki looked into the room, and it turned out to be a sloppy gendarme who had smashed a piece of jade in Aung San's office.

The soldier immediately stood up and bowed, looking very ashamed.

"Yaga!" Watanabe Takayuki stepped forward angrily, raised his hand and slapped him a few times, and the soldier's cheeks were red, but he still stood upright, constantly bowing and admitting his mistakes, and repeating "Ha Yi" mechanically in his mouth.

In the Japanese military system, corporal punishment is legal, so countless soldiers like killing machines have been created.

Aung San waved his hand and said, "Forget it, Watanabe Daisa, he didn't mean it." ”

Takayuki Watanabe tugged at the sleeve of his body and said, "Get out!" ”

The Japanese soldier bowed as if he had been pardoned, and then ran out in disgrace. Watanabe Takayuki said to Aung San apologetically: "I'm sorry, my subordinates are rude." ”

Aung San squeezed out a smile in response, but didn't say anything.

……

On the other side, Wu Wenxiang and an infantry battalion that had been dispatched were placed under the command of Commander Min Aang. In addition, in the name of the commander of the 1st Division, he himself asked the officers above the company commander level of the subordinate youth regiment to hold a meeting in the conference room.

"I'm sorry, General Minang's order, you can't carry any weapons, please wait here for General Minang to arrive in a while." After one of the officers at the head finished speaking, he waved his hand, and many guards rushed out, and then they locked the door.

The officers of the youth regiment did not know what was going on, but even if they knew what was going on at this time, it would be of no avail, they had become lambs to the slaughter.

Wu Wenxiang then picked up the phone and said, "Help me pick up Master Minang." ”

After a few moments, the phone rang out, "Master Min'ang?" I've detained the gang as originally planned, and the infantry battalion sent is in place, so you can start there. ”

After a few words of encouragement, Min Ang hung up the phone excitedly.

Min'ang, dressed in a cigarette with a cigar in his mouth, walked out of the apartment and led an infantry battalion towards the headquarters of the Independence Army.

……

After Kun Sha smoked three cigarettes, he finally made up his mind, this matter was originally to give it a go, if he retreated at this time, wouldn't it be a waste of his previous efforts?

Determined to do so, Kun Sha snuffed out a cigarette butt from the corner of his mouth in the ashtray in front of him, put the Southern 14 pistol on the chamber and put it in his pocket, then he took out his briefcase again, and went out with it.

After Khun Sha went out, he went upstairs and went straight to Aung San's office. Aung San has his own guards, and there is a guard squad on duty not far from his office, and he and Min Aung's office are not far away, but the two rarely interact.

Upstairs, the Japanese soldiers were still busy in the office. He said that he was here to help move things, but in fact it was just an excuse to search Aung San's office, so there were only a dozen or so Japanese military policemen, and none of them were armed, and by the time Kun Sha went up, there were only three or four people in the office.

"General Aung San, here's a document I need to give you." Kun Sha walked to the door and shouted directly.

Aung San did not wrinkle, "What information?" ”

Takayuki Watanabe was obviously also attracted, and although he didn't speak, his eyes involuntarily turned to this place.

"It was Master Wu Dengwen who asked me to hand it over to you, and I don't know what it is." As he spoke, his hand reached into his bag, and when he was about to take it out, Aung San came over and pressed his hand and said, "Oh, I already know." You don't have to open it, you can take it back to Master Wu Dengwen first. ”

Aung San didn't know what Khun Sha wanted to do, but Wu Teng Win would definitely not let him deliver the things, and the only possibility was that Khun Sa decided to take a risk.

Khun Sha's hand was pressed by Aung San, and at this time Takayuki Watanabe came over and smiled, "What is it?" Let's open it and take a look. ”