Hu Mengbei was waiting for Zhu Muyun outside, and the two returned to their previous place to discuss the feasibility of giving them away. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Mr. Hu, how is it?" Zhu Muyun asked.

"The carriage is very cleverly designed, if it weren't for your demonstration, ordinary people really wouldn't have found it." Hu Mengbei said that the concealment of the carriage is there, but it is not enough to have concealment alone.

"After the carriage left the city, it was to take the Hexi Wharf, which used to be the Jiutoushan area where bandits were active. Now Boss Zhu of Jiutou Mountain will no longer be embarrassed for a hundred miles. I think, after Jiutou Mountain, there should be no more trouble, right? Zhu Muyun said.

"After the investigation and reunion, we finally got a harvest." Hu Mengbei said with emotion.

When I went to Xiangfeng Village to investigate and get together, although it took a lot of effort, the result was gratifying. Zhu Muyun's observation and judgment have once again been confirmed. If people are sent out through the carriage and horse shop, Zhu Muyun will not have to show up.

Hu Mengbei carefully weighed and finally determined Zhu Muyun's plan. After Zhu Muyun left, he went to another place and met with Tao Wu, head of the Organization Department of the Party Committee of the Hunan-Hubei-Henan Border District, who was stranded in Guxing.

"Comrade Hu Mengbei, I must return to the border area tomorrow." When Tao Wu saw Hu Mengbei, he immediately made a request.

"Minister Tao, there is a plan now, please decide." Hu Mengbei said.

Tao Wu didn't care about hiding in the carriage, he didn't care about the danger, as long as he could return to the border area to work, even if it was to take a gun and kill Gu Xing alone, he wouldn't blink an eye.

The next day, Tao Wu and the three quietly got into the carriage, and when they entered the carriage, the third prince had already let the men avoid it. When they arrived in Hexi, after passing through the Jiutou Mountain area, they were arranged to get off the bus quietly.

In the evening, when Zhu Muyun went to Hu Mengbei again, Hu Mengbei happily told him that the three people in the city had arrived at the base safely. And the superiors also came with news and praised Zhu Muyun.

"I didn't do anything, what to praise." Zhu Muyun smiled embarrassedly.

"Comrade Deputy Section Chief, excessive modesty is pride." Hu Mengbei said jokingly.

"Is there any news from the airport?" Zhu Muyun asked.

"Not yet." Hu Mengbei said.

"I have an idea, can you spread a false news that within three days, several important cadres of our party will go to the base area?" Zhu Muyun said that this will not only protect the underground transportation money of the hundred miles of cars and horses, but also observe the situation of Japan and counterfeits more clearly.

Yang Yifan is still under the monitoring of the secret service, if this news reaches the secret service, Yang Yifan's chance of getting out will be much greater.

"What's your idea?" Hu Mengbei asked.

"Protect the line of carriage and horses, and at the same time give the secret service an illusion and mobilize their strength to rescue Comrade Yang Yifan." Zhu Muyun said.

"Just do as you say." Hu Mengbei said that the people in the secret service stared at Yang Yifan to death, and there was no way to save him.

The next day, as soon as Zhu Muyun arrived at the Intelligence Section, he heard the news that there were three big fish of the Communist Party trapped in Guxing. Within three days, they will be gone. The secret service has all taken action, sealing the city gates, and the whole city is searching.

Almost all of the secret services were dispatched, but Zhu Muyun stayed in the intelligence department. He was in charge of coordination, and of course, Zhao Wenhua also stayed. Even if the whole city was raided, Zhao Wenhua was still very scared.

Zhu Muyun was guarding his desk, with a map of ancient stars in front of him. Zhu Muyun not only had to keep an eye on the movements of the secret service, but also had to report the latest developments to Sun Minghua.

"Zhu Muyun, what is the attitude of the special high class?" Sun Minghua walked over and asked.

In such a big operation of the secret service, the gendarmerie and the special high school did not seem to move, and the special service was allowed to act with the cooperation of the security department. In the past, the special high school had already been dispatched, and the Japanese gendarmerie also took to the streets.

"They don't seem to be very interested." Zhu Muyun said that when he communicated with the special high class, he behaved very coldly.

"Not interested?" Sun Minghua thought it was incredible, the most interesting thing in the special high school class was the anti-Japanese elements, and now there were three senior Communist Party cadres hiding in Guxing, if they were not interested, it would be hell.

"I'm also very strange, section chief, I didn't communicate with the special high class?" Zhu Muyun asked.

Although there are hundreds of people in the secret service, they cannot be used for all of them. Even if all of them were used, it would not be possible to search for three high-ranking Communist Party cadres within three days. Zeng Shan was very anxious, and finally got three big fish trapped, so he couldn't watch them slip away from his hands.

"Captain Ono is your teacher, you can ask him directly." Sun Minghua said.

Although Zhu Muyun's appearance of defecting to the Japanese is ugly, it is very effective. He enrolled in a Japanese language vocational school, and in the eyes of others, he became a real traitor. But the Japanese like this, so that Zhu Muyun, who doesn't understand fart, actually became a patrol officer. After Ono went to teach in person, he even let Zhu Muyun go to the Intelligence Department.

After Zhu Muyun arrived at the Intelligence Section, nothing was accomplished. Moreover, Sun Minghua had to guard against his accident, and he didn't dare to let him participate in any action. If something happens to Zhu Muyun, Xiao Ye will definitely trouble him.

"Captain Ono isn't here today." Zhu Muyun also felt strange, the people in the special high class seemed to have gone out.

"Relying on our intelligence department alone, if we want to fish out the three big fish of the Communist Party, let alone three days, even if it is ten days, we may not be able to do it." Sun Minghua said with a sigh.

"Section chief, manpower is tight, should I also help on the street?" Zhu Muyun asked.

"Forget it, your task is to contact the special high class, and you must not prioritize it." Sun Minghua said that Zhu Muyun does not have much of him, not much of him.

In the evening, Zhu Muyun went to the Japanese Language Vocational School, and what made him strange was that Jiro Ono didn't come to teach today. Ono attaches great importance to the teaching of Japanese language vocational schools, and he will never be absent unless there are special circumstances. Ono was not there, and they were still taught by Tanijiro Osawa.

Compared to Ono's strictness, Osawa Tanijiro's class is much more interesting. Zhu Muyun is also willing to discuss Japanese culture and customs with Jiro Osawa Tani, learn Japanese culture, and there is no conflict with Zhu Muyun's single-minded resistance to Japan. Moreover, Osawa Tanijiro is not that hot-blooded militarist, on the contrary, Zhu Muyun feels that Osawa Tanijiro is very disgusted with this war.

After drinking tea with Tanijiro Osawa for an hour, Zhu Muyun left. Deng Xiangtao naturally knew about today's action, after all, He Qinghe was here, and such a thing could not be hidden from him. But Zhu Muyun knew more than He Qinghe, especially about the situation of the special high class, He Qinghe could not know.

"There's definitely something very important going on in the extra high class, you have to figure it out." Deng Xiangtao was keenly aware of the abnormality of the extra-high class.

"Do your best." Zhu Muyun said that although he is a liaison officer, he has only been to the special high school class once so far.

In the special high class, apart from Jiro Ono, he also had no friendships with other people. Since Jiro Ono is not in the special high school, it will be very difficult to investigate the reason.

"How's going at the airport?" Deng Xiangtao asked.

"It's only been a few days? I don't have three heads and six arms. Zhu Muyun complained.

"The above is very urgent, if the airport plan has not been obtained, the national army may also move." Deng Xiangtao said with a deep groan.

"Without a floor plan, the bombing would be much less effective." Zhu Muyun said in surprise.

"Even dropping a bomb at the airport can deal a heavy blow to the arrogance of the Japanese army." Deng Xiangtao said: This is tactical, but also strategic.