"Look at us first." Zeng Yunfeng handed Ye Se a telegram.

There is a radio station hidden in his bookstore, and his accountant is a radio operator.

Ye Se took the folded paper and expanded it to watch: "Make sure that Mr. Wang Yiliang is foolproof, call the police urgently, hold a book in his hand, and ensure safety at all costs."

After reading it, he returned the telegram to Zeng Yunfeng.

Zeng Yunfeng lit it in the candlelight, burned it all, and threw the paper ash into the ashtray.

"Before Mr. Wang Yiliang's departure, the head of our party's Nanjing region interviewed him separately, affirming, appreciating and supporting his claims, and ensuring his personal safety clearly. This afternoon, the Central Special Special Department Intelligence Department called again, which was the information you just saw."

"The meeting announced the day after tomorrow. The Central Special Committee analyzed that Wang Jingwei would definitely make a replies to the demand for constitutionalism based on the terms of the Executive Yuan's power and the qualification of the Executive Yuan, and Mr. Wang Yiliang's proposal would become a thorn in their eyes."

Zeng Yunfeng looked at Ye Se: "After the meeting the day after tomorrow, it is the best time for them to attack Mr. Wang."

"Rolland Yu is approaching Mr. Wang and has made a request to present flowers to him the day after tomorrow. She may choose to start at this time. At the same time, I found an authentic tunnel leading to the Nakata family in Roland Yu's bedroom, proving her guess that she went to the Nakata family newspaper every day."

The night reports today's present.

"The Intelligence Department reminds us to be particularly vigilant about the Japanese. After they attack Mr. Wang Yiliang, they will probably count this murder on Lao Jiang and use it to help Wang Jingwei."

"At the same time, the Provisional Government is here, with various forces intricate, and we must be wary of some people with ulterior motives taking advantage of the situation."

"Our mission is extremely arduous. At least we have to face the assassination of two Japanese and special forces. For this reason, the Luoyi Special Committee set up a special team and dispatched ten comrades to secretly protect Mr. Wang Yiliang until he boarded the train and handed over to comrades in Shanghai."

Yesai listened carefully to Zeng Yunfeng's analysis and arrangements and kept nodding.

"This mission code is 'Go Home'." Zeng Yunfeng explained.

"Where is my mission?" Yese asked.

"At any time, please keep abreast of the special information on Japan and cooperate with the special team to ensure the safety of Mr. Wang Yiliang."

"good."

"In the past two days, there will be a girl who buys cigarettes outside the secret service. She is wearing a blue top, pants of the same color, and her ears are short. She is our traffic officer, and temporary information is handed over through her."

After the conversation between the two, Yese came down from the second floor with a book in her hand, settled the account at the counter, and left.

Ye Se had just returned to the secret service office, but was called to his house by Kazuta.

"The National Migrant Conference is about to end, what are your plans?" Nakata's face was gloomy.

He received telegrams from the headquarters, asking people to assassinate Wang Yiliang.

But the airtight protection made it difficult for him to start.

He has placed all his hopes on the flowers he has given him the day after tomorrow.

And after news from Shanghai, he learned about the attitude of the ** underground party.

Three aspects of entanglement will turn assassination into a melee.

"It is still peripheral monitoring at present. It is estimated that there will be a special meeting to deploy tasks tomorrow, so I can only wait." Ye Se made a judgment based on his experience.

"Once there is a result, report to me immediately." Nakata Manho ordered.

"What if I can't get out?" Yese raised the difficulty.

"Telecom, I'll give you a band." Nakata also has a private backup radio station.

"I won't." Ye Se was confident.

"Baga!" Nakata jumped in a panic: "You won't report to the secret service?"

"No." Ye Se answered leisurely.

"Chinese pig!" Nakata scolded.

"What did you say? Say it again." Yese angrily grabbed Nakata's kilt's collar.

"How did you go to school? What did you learn?" Nakata was slightly restrained.

"What I went to school was to fight, to marching and to dedicate myself to the battlefield." Ye Se grabbed Nakata's hand without relaxing at all.

"You let go first." Nakata struggled.

"I tell you that working for you now does not mean that I don't want my country, nor does I lower myself to you. Although I have to work for you now, I always think that you little Japanese will eventually be driven away by us." Yese never gave in the face of shame.

"Baga, I'll kill you." Nakata pulled out his gun and pointed it at Yese.

"If you have a talent, you will shoot. If you don't dare to shoot, you will be a bastard!" Yese grabbed the gun and pointed it at his heart.

"Aren't you afraid of death?" Nakata was incredulous.

"I will pull you with you even if I die. You called me before I came out, and the secret service will know after checking. Let's die together, die together!"

The night was full of hoarseness and distorted facial features.

"Your mission cannot be completed, and you cannot survive. No matter whether your superiors get rid of you or my organization assassinate you, I can use my life to get rid of a few Japanese pirates, devils, and little Japanese for my country. I admit it to the despised and retribution that I had despised before."

The night color was unable to control his emotions, so he lifted his hands hard.

Nakata's feet were off the ground and his body was swaying.

"Ye Sang, let me down." Nakata's tone softened.

The night's gloomy eyes were plucking Nakata, and the momentum of dying together was scared Nakata to tremble.

Those who are arrogant are afraid of rushing, those who are fierce are afraid of being hard, and those who are hard are afraid of being desperate.

The night in Nakata's eyes, horizontal, rushing, hard, and desperate, all possessed.

"Ye Sang, I'm sorry, please let me down." Nakata quickly lowered his head.

"What did you say? I can't hear it!" Ye Se roared, his temples pounding.

"Ye Sang, I'm sorry, please let me down." Nakata repeated loudly.

Ye Se suddenly let go, and Nakata sat on the ground without any warning.

"If you have something to say about it in the future, don't anger me with any or nothing. Labor and capital will not take this trick!"

Night falls and leaves.

Nakata got up from the ground, his gloomy face until the night.

Yese grabbed his fatal hole.

He must complete this mission.

His old opponent, the fat thief, was hiding in the dark corner and staring at him, trying to replace him with his failure.

Wait until he gets rid of the soil and fat, then find someone else to replace Ye Se.

At that time, the night was like a tiger in a cage, and he could slaughter it.

The night left the Nakata family and immediately returned to the secret service office.

When he entered the gate of the secret service, he saw the girl who bought cigarettes was already wandering outside the gate.

The three-point and one-line life makes him depressed and makes him burst out.

All his energy is spent on thinking and planning.

"The night is dark, I'll welcome you here." Lin Liguo said sarcastically.

The night is dizzy.

On this day, everyone was looking for him and calling him.

He is very tired, very tired.

He walked slowly to the door of Wang Jinyi's office. The door was open, and Wang Jinyi was reading a book at his desk.

"Report." Ye Se barely focused his energy.

"Come in." Wang Jinyi closed the book and said gently.

Ye Se took the opportunity to take a look at the book.

It turned out to be "Lighting and Shadow", exactly the same as the one he bought from Hongyang Study.

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