Zhu Muyun was in the secret service, and when he heard the sound of fried beans coming from the north, his heart suddenly tightened. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 The INFO police station is not far from the Japanese military police headquarters, and the Lijiamiao barracks is only three kilometers from the military police headquarters.

Although he heard the gunshots, Zhu Muyun could not be the first to find out. He wandered around various departments, and soon found that Zhang Baipeng had a strange look on his face. Since the Japanese occupied Guxing, there has not been such a dense gunfire. Zhang Baipeng does not know the inside story of the actions of the special high class.

Zhang Baipeng borrowed a telescope, quickly climbed to the roof of the secret service building, and looked towards the north where the gunshots came. The roof of the secret service was not enough for him to look at the Li Jiamiao Barracks several kilometers away. But Zhang Baipeng was a professional intelligence officer, and he soon judged that either something had happened in the original Japanese concession or something had happened in the Lijiamiao barracks.

Zhang Baipeng quickly ran to the office, grabbed the phone, and asked to call the special high class. But at this time, the special high school class was also in a mess, and no one paid attention to Zhang Baipeng's "translator" at all. Hearing that Zhang Baipeng actually asked about the gunshot, he scolded him and hung up the phone.

Zhang Baipeng's identity is very secretive, in the special high class, except for Benqing Zhengxiong, only Li Bangfan knows. Others, who only know that he is a translator, and they are also Chinese, naturally have a cold attitude towards him.

Others noticed Zhang Baipeng's abnormality, because Zhang Baipeng was talking to the special high school class in Japanese, so Sun Minghua pulled Zhu Muyun aside.

"There was a gunshot just now, and Zhang Yi wanted to know where it came from." Zhu Muyun whispered.

"What's so strange about this, the gunfire from the north must be a drill." Sun Minghua said disapprehantly.

The Japanese exercised high-pressure rule over the occupied areas. In the eyes of people like Sun Minghua, the Japanese army is like a rainbow and invincible, how can it be a rebel.

Zhu Muyun was about to speak, when the rumbling sound of an airplane suddenly came from the sky. Zhang Baipeng heard the sound and leaned out of the window, and soon, his face changed greatly.

"Aircraft of the National Army." Sun Minghua just listened to the voice and immediately said conclusively.

As long as you have experienced last year's air battle in Guxing, you can basically distinguish the sounds of the national army and Japanese aircraft.

"Section Chief Sun, I'll go first." Zhang Baipeng said impatiently.

"What do we have to do with the Japanese?" Sun Minghua looked at Zhang Baipeng's back and said very puzzled.

"Section chief, let's go take a look?" Zhu Muyun asked.

"Japanese affairs, less involvement." Sun Minghua said. Where there are gunshots, it's certainly not a good place. Curiosity kills the cat, and he wants to live a few more years.

Besides, there has been no progress in the operation of the Intelligence Section. If there are no more high-ranking cadres of the Communist Party in the Hunan-Hubei-Henan border region, the life of the intelligence section will be even more difficult.

In the afternoon, Zeng Shan suddenly ordered all the personnel of the secret service to be transferred to block the streets. Gu Xing will be under martial law for one day, and not only the secret service, but also the entire police department, self-defense forces, and gendarmerie will participate in the operation.

As for the arrest of high-ranking cadres in the Hunan-Hubei-Henan border region, it seems that people have forgotten about it. Seeing the lost Zhao Wenhua, Zhu Muyun was secretly amused. The news of chasing after the wind and shadows is destined to be fruitless. If it weren't for the mutiny in the Li Jiamiao Barracks, I'm afraid the secret service would have made trouble for a while.

"Section chief, why did Deputy Section Chief Zhao also go to the street?" Zhu Muyun and Sun Minghua were together, and in order to respond to the order of the gendarmerie, even Zeng Shan personally went to the street.

"He, there will be no special treatment in the future." Sun Minghua sneered.

"There is no harvest from the action, and you can't put all the responsibility on Deputy Section Chief Zhao." Zhu Muyun asked.

"If it weren't for his misinformation, how would we have been tossed? Still want to sit in my seat and dream! Sun Minghua has no general opinion on Zhao Wenhua, relying on Zeng Shan's trust, he has always wanted to climb up.

"The information is not true before it is seen." Zhu Muyun said.

"What do you know? We have been doing useless work all along, and the cadres of the Communist Party have long since gone back. Sun Minghua said in a low voice. The secret service is making a big fuss and arrest, and I don't know what kind of smile the Communist Party is laughing at.

"Got back early?" Zhu Muyun said in surprise. This time, he was truly surprised.

The person was sent back by Zhu Muyun, so he naturally wouldn't be surprised. But how did Sun Minghua know? Before noon today, Sun Minghua did not show any abnormality.

"According to reliable information, they arrived at the bandit area as early as a week ago. It's ridiculous, we're still searching around. Sun Minghua shook his head.

"Reliable intelligence?" Zhu Muyun asked puzzled.

"Who is the seat? What is the bandit district? Sun Minghua wanted to speak and stopped.

Zhu Muyun pricked up his ears and wanted to listen to Sun Minghua again. But Sun Minghua seemed to realize something, and immediately changed the topic. Zhu Muyun naturally wouldn't ask, but from Sun Minghua's words, he knew a piece of news that Zeng Shan was in the base area and had an intelligence network.

In the evening, Zhu Muyun did not go to the Japanese language school, nor did he go to see Deng Xiangtao. Because of martial law, he did not return until the early hours of the morning. At this time, there were no pedestrians on the street for a long time, Zhu Muyun had a special identity and could move freely, so he happened to meet Hu Mengbei.

"What's going on today?" Hu Mengbei asked, as soon as the gunshots rang out, martial law began in the whole city, and nothing could be done except staying at home.

"In the morning, the soldiers of the Lijiamiao barracks mutinied, more than 2,000 people, and more than 1,000 people were killed and wounded. The rest, although they rushed out of the barracks, were mostly captured. Of course, a small number crossed the river. It's just that I don't know whether they went to the nationalized areas or the liberated areas. Zhu Muyun said.

"No matter whether anyone goes or not, as long as this happens, it will be a major blow to the soldiers of the Japanese army." Hu Mengbei said.

"Here's my check." Zhu Muyun took out the review that had already been written.

"It's good that you recognize your mistakes." After Hu Mengbei read it carefully, he burned the inspection.

"How?" Zhu Muyun asked in surprise.

"Your file is confidential. In the future, I will have a chance to add it again. One thing, I have to warn you. As an intelligence officer lurking in the enemy's camp, you can't trust anyone. At work, the only thing you can trust is yourself. Hu Mengbei said seriously.

"I can always trust you." Zhu Muyun was stunned for a moment and said with a smile.

"What if I defect? What if I inadvertently leak my secrets? Hu Mengbei said.

"Speaking of leaks, I am reminded of one thing, the operation of the secret service to search for high-ranking cadres of our party has ended. Listening to Sun Minghua's tone, it seems that Zeng Shan has an inside line in the base area. Zhu Muyun said.

"Inside? Is there a specific point? Hu Mengbei asked with a deep groan.

"Not yet. But the news should have come back today, and there should not be many people who can know that the chief has returned to the base area and sent the news back to the secret service. Zhu Muyun reminded.

"The stakes are high, and I must go back immediately." Hu Mengbei said suddenly.