April 15th, Peking!

"We have done several tests in the past two months and found that the intelligence agencies in North China are extremely well-defended, especially the prison location.

In order to ensure the safety of He Dingyuan and other important prisoners, the guards at important positions such as the prison and interrogation rooms are almost all Japanese, and puppet troops are never used."

Lu Jiu, director of the Peking Division of the Military Intelligence Bureau, carefully reported to Jiangdong.

Taiyuan had been completely recovered, so Lu Jiu and his brothers moved to Peiping and established an intelligence station in Peiping.

Song Li trusted Lu Jiu and appreciated his abilities. Lu Jiu was responsible for all intelligence in the Beiping area.

Jiang Dong appeared in Peiping in person, and Lu Jiu was shocked and at the same time became cautious.

Seeing that Jiang Dong's face still looked calm, Lu Jiu paused and continued reporting:

"Okamura Neiji has been studying the commander-in-chief and the Sixth Corps since he came to Peiping. He just received the news soon. He Dingyuan made a written report to Okamura Neiji about everything he knew.

He became the staff officer of Commander-in-Chief Okamura Neji!

He is incompetent in his humble position and has never been able to find a chance to get rid of this traitor. Please forgive me, Commander-in-Chief!"

Zhao Erniu, Song Li, and Xiaodouzi stood on the east side of the river.

Hoshino Sad, Hiraoka Saburo, and Fukong Shinpei were outside the door.

"Um."

Jiang Dong gave a faint hum, but he didn't know what it meant. No one else in the room dared to speak, and Lu Jiu even became nervous when breathing.

Peiping outside the window is still the same as it was a few years ago, with the same buildings and the same streets.

It was just that some eye-catching red and white colors appeared in many places, which made Jiang Dong frown slightly.

After a moment, Jiang Dong withdrew his gaze and glanced at Lu Jiu calmly,

"I have read all the information you sent back. Director Lu did a good job, except for the He Dingyuan incident, of course."

Lu Jiu looked ashamed, and when he was about to say something, Jiang Dong raised his hand and interrupted.

"I heard that He Dingyuan raised two rats in prison. The rats had to taste his daily meals before he dared to eat them.

Why did he become such a person?"

Jiang Dong seemed to be asking himself.

"I came here just to ask him personally, how did Lao Feng and the brothers of the 3rd Division fail to treat him? What did the Japanese give him? To make him cruelly betray the brothers who lived and died together!"

An invisible coolness spread in the room.

Zhao Erniu, Xiaodouzi, and Song Li had been following Jiang Dong for a long time. They knew that this was Jiang Dong's reaction when he was angry, so they were not surprised.

Lu Jiu felt cold sweat break out on his back and asked cautiously:

"What does the Commander-in-Chief plan to do?"

"Ha ha……"

Jiangdong laughed and stood up from his chair, looking in the direction of the North China Front Army Headquarters and said:

"Since he doesn't want to see me, then I have to go see him!"

Lu Jiu was frightened and hurriedly advised:

"The safety of the Commander-in-Chief is related to the future of the country, the nation and our brothers, and we must not take risks easily..."

Jiang Dong patted Lu Jiu on the shoulder and said with some pride:

"I can come to Peking whenever I want and leave whenever I want. Okamura Neji...can't stop me!"

Zhao Erniu and others had smiles on their faces at the same time, while Lu Jiu's face was full of worry.

Jiang Dong was dressed like a noble man at the moment. He lowered his head and looked at it for a moment and then said to a few people:

"It's been several years since I've been to Peking. Come on, I'll take you out for a walk."

With that said, he walked out of the house.

Lu Jiu and Song Li looked at each other and quickly caught up.

About five minutes later, Jiang Dong, Zhao Erniu, Xiaodouzi, and Furong Zhenping walked out of Lu Jiu's small building and blended into the bustling crowd.

The four of them regarded Jiangdong as the most respected person, Zhao Zhao Erniu Xiaodouzi was the follower, and Furong Zhenpei was dressed as a spy and served as the bodyguard.

Saburo Hiraoka was the first Japanese captured by Koto. In two years, he had become submissive to Koto and no longer had any rebellious intentions.

Furei Shinpei and Hoshino Sada have cut off their own retreat, and it is impossible for them to betray Koto.

Jiang Dong took the three of them with him in order to facilitate future actions. Each has its own use.

Peiping was the center of Japanese rule in North China, and it looked relatively stable and harmonious on the outside.

There are many shops on the street, and there are many small traders and hawkers. People are passing by on the street, and there are faint sounds of laughter and conversation.

"Master, there is a wonton seller!"

Xiaodouzi followed the spit and said to Jiangdong.

This guy is now the leader in charge of more than 3,000 people, but he still looks young in front of Jiangdong.

Jiang Dong glared at Xiaodouzi, but walked towards the wonton shop on the street.

Zhao Erniu and Xiaodouzi looked happy, and the former shouted to the boss loudly.

"Boss, here are four bowls of Chaos."

"Hey, please..."

The boss is an old man in his 50s. He raised his head from the stove while wiping his hands. He was in a good mood. Four bowls was a big deal.

But when he saw Fu Rong Zhenping, who was dressed as a spy, his smile froze on his face, thinking that he was just freeloading again, and he complained in his heart.

Jiangdong took out a piece of ocean from Xiaodouzi's arms and threw it in the direction of his boss, acting like a rich man.

The boss quickly picked up the ocean at a speed that was inconsistent with his age, put it to his mouth and blew hard, then held it to his ear and listened carefully.

The long-lost low humming sound passed from the eardrums into the brain like the most beautiful music in the world. The boss suddenly smiled and his face also had a new look. He kept chattering:

"Sir, sit down a moment. The wontons will be ready soon. Judging from the appearance of you guys, you must be from other places. These wontons..."

Jiang Dong shook his head and sat down, still with a calm expression on his face, listening to the boss's chatter and looking at the people on the street.

Not long after, four bowls of hot wontons were served, filled with aroma.

While the four of them were enjoying their meal, three more people walked into the small shop, two older and one younger.

When the boss saw the visitor, his back almost bent to the ground, his expression was humble and his tone was respectful.

A family of three came in. The man was wearing a Japanese captain's uniform and the woman was wearing a kimono.

Jiangdong and others were immersed in eating wontons, as if they didn't want to cause trouble.

But if you don't want to cause trouble, trouble will come to you.

The little boy of four or five years old started chattering non-stop after entering the shop, and kept jumping around with a wooden windmill in his hand.

Two adults were chatting in low voices on the side. The child tripped over a stool, and the windmill in his hand was thrust straight into Jiang Dong's back.

In the low voice of the woman, Zhao Erniu quickly took action, flying the kite and knocking the Japanese child away.

Zhao Erniu is Jiangdong's inner guard. He is always on the highest alert. Many of his reactions are subconscious. The attack just now was not light at all.

The child flew out and hit the table, making a wonderful "thud" sound.

After doing all this, Zhao Erniu turned around and continued eating wontons as if nothing had happened, completely ignoring the shouts of the Japanese woman, the cry of the child, and the captain's scolding.

Extremely arrogant!

"Wow wow wow..."

The child's forehead bulged at a speed visible to the naked eye!

The Japanese captain was extremely angry. He angrily walked towards Zhao Erniu's position, and a pair of black hands tried to grab Zhao Erniu's back.

The owner of the wonton stall was already trembling with fear. He complained in his heart that these outsiders in Jiangdong were not discerning. Can the Japanese be provoked casually? Now even his stall would suffer.

It's just that the scene imagined by the Chaos Soup boss didn't happen.

The captain bent down and stretched out his hand, but before his fingers touched Zhao Erniu's back, a bowl of chaotic soup fell from the sky and helped him wash his face for free.

Jiang Dong stood up a little disappointed,

"Boss, the wontons taste good, but there are too many flies in your store. Remember to swat them often in the future!"

After finishing speaking, amidst the shock of the boss and the daze of the captain, Jiang Dong, Xiaodouzi and Zhao Erniu had already stepped out.

"Baga!"

After the captain tasted the taste of Jiangdong's saliva, he woke up as if from a dream. His face was as red as a monkey's butt, and he didn't know whether he was hot or angry.

Just as he was about to step out and chase after him, a certificate with a red seal appeared in front of him.

The expression on the captain's face changed from anger to shock, and finally to shame.

"I'm sorry...I'm sorry..."
To be continued...