Lost and Spy

Chapter 2870 Xu Zhugan Ning
The night is deep.

An American jeep drove up and went on a rampage, as if entering no one's land.

The thing is, this is the Philippines.

Philippines under Japanese occupation.

Moreover, it is still in the jungle.

Judging from the driver's appearance, it seemed that he was not worried about alarming the Japanese or hitting a tree.

Moreover, looking at this posture, the people in Jeepley don't know how impatient they are.

With a sound of "Karma", Jeep stopped.

Immediately, two people rushed out of the jeep.

is really rushed out.

Those are Xu Zhu and Gan Ning!
After getting off the car, Xu Zhu learned a few bird calls.

It was quiet all around, and no one responded to him.

"Is it here?"

"It's here, it must be right."

"Why is there no one?"

"How would I know?"

"Tell me, could it be that the bird song you learned didn't sound like it?"

Xu Zhu glared at Gan Ning with some dissatisfaction: "I don't like it? You come!"

Gan Ning also learned a few bird calls.

I don't know what kind of bird it was, but it sounds like a wild cat whose tail was stepped on.

"Stop calling."

At this moment, a howl came from the darkness: "It's in the middle of the night, it's too scary."

When they heard this voice, the two were immediately overjoyed, they turned on the flashlight at the same time, and stood at attention: "Hello, sir!"

When the man walked out of the woods, Xu Zhu and Gan Ning stood up straighter.

Meng Shaoyuan!
Meng Shaoyuan, the head of the Military Command Shanghai District!
At least, when Xu Zhu and Gan Ning left the country, Meng Shaoyuan still held this position!

"Okay, I'm no longer a member of the military command. To be more precise, I'm a dead man now."

Meng Shaoyuan finally saw his old subordinate, his brother: "From now on, I am Charles Meng, your boss."

"Yes, boss!" No matter what Xu Zhu's name is, in his heart, the officer will always be the officer: "Boss, why did you die?"

Meng Shaoyuan became angry for a moment.

Why did he die?
"Yes, boss." Gan Ning was also curious, "How did you die?"

Li Zhifeng, who was following behind Meng Shaoyuan, was overjoyed.

Well, very well, there are two unlucky people who are going to take over the task of wearing small shoes for me.

Blessed by the ancestors of my Li family, these two guys have finally been sent here!
"I, can I feign death and get away?" Meng Shaoyuan was speechless.

But Xu Zhu still muttered: "Doesn't that mean there will be no Meng Shaoyuan in the future? Charles Meng? It's too ugly."

Gan Ning hastily coughed a few times.

Xu Zhu suddenly came to his senses, his heart trembled, and he saw the ferocious face of Young Master Meng again?
Broken, broken.

Seeing the chief was happy, he said a few more words, but forgot that Young Master Meng had the ability to put on shoes for others, that is definitely a master who can be ranked in the top ten in history!
It's over, this little shoe can't run away.

After all, you still can't leave the officer's side for too long, otherwise, the officer's preferences will be out of control.

"Xu Zhu."

Sure enough, Meng Shaoyuan said slowly: "Just now you drove the car so hard and made so much noise, did you want to inform the Japanese that I am here?"

"No!" Xu Zhu was shocked: "There are no Japanese here at night, and they dare not go out into the jungle."

"The secret agent manual, I think you've forgotten it." Young Master Meng sneered, "Just because something hasn't happened doesn't mean it won't happen. You've blatantly violated the special agent manual."

There's such a thing in the agent's handbook?
Why can't I remember?

Is it the secret agent manual that you, Young Master Meng, just compiled?
Xu Zhu was finally an experienced veteran agent. He took out a watch from his pocket, with a flattering expression on his face:
"Boss, look, the gold watch, the real gold watch, is from the time of the Spaniards. I thought, how can such a rough person like me use this kind of watch? But if the boss uses it, it will show your dignity identity."

Damn, this group of people are experienced, and they are all old fritters, Li Zhifeng felt infinitely contemptuous.

After accepting the gold watch, Young Master Meng felt a lot more comfortable: "Okay, let's talk about your work, it's simpler."

"I mainly act as Baning, and now I am a well-known Filipino traitor." Gan Ning was the first to report: "I have a good relationship with some senior officers of the Japanese army, especially the No.30 Seventh Infantry Regiment of the Fourth Division of the Japanese Army. Captain Wanbo Yuharu, the captain of the team.

I bought cultural relics from Southeast Asia for him, and I was also a middleman for him to steal and sell materials.As long as the 37th Infantry Regiment has it, I can find a way to get it.No, Wanbo Youqing will also find a way.

Just through the 37th Infantry Regiment, I supported three guerrilla groups nearby. Of course, the main supplies are given priority to Xu Zhu here. "

The Merchant Division has a well-deserved reputation.

They dare to do any business, and anyone can become their trading partner.

"However, I have not forgotten my mission." Gan Ning continued: "Through Wanbo Youqing, the transportation line has been opened. Under the direct protection of the 37th Wing, we can transport materials to any corner of the Philippines.

As for gold, we have mastered more than 20 gold storage warehouses. We have a preliminary plan on how to get this batch of gold, and we are still in the process of further improvement.

And even if we have full control over this batch of gold, the cooperation of Tian Qi is completely needed to transport it out of the Philippines.But so far, Tian Qi has not contacted us. "

"He will."

Meng Shaoyuan said calmly, and then his eyes fell on Xu Zhu: "What about you?"

"I am now the commander of the Nusik guerrillas." Xu Zhu immediately interjected: "The Nusik guerrillas are all armed with the equipment before the US withdrawal, and the materials they left behind are enough for us to arm more than one regiment.

My guerrilla is a relatively large guerrilla armed force in the Philippines. However, the combat effectiveness of those Filipinos is really not flattering. Even if they are fully equipped with American equipment, their combat capabilities are really low.

At that time, I organized a guerrilla team to ambush a Japanese squad. We had an absolute advantage in numbers, and our weapons and equipment were better than theirs, and it was an ambush.As a result, as soon as the Japanese army fired back, damn it, the group of guerrillas ran away like headless chickens.

Counting on them is really hopeless.I also want to understand that they can only slowly accumulate their confidence through small victories while training, and they must not encounter regular Japanese troops.

Therefore, we often dispatch to ambush some Japanese cars, supplies of Japanese overseas Chinese, and so on.Not long ago, I led people to ambush two Japanese cars in the port of Manila. "

"Where is it? Can you explain clearly?" Meng Shaoyuan asked immediately.

"Manila port." Xu Zhu only felt that he asked inexplicably.

"How many cars?"

"Two, I just said."

"Oh, two cars, please explain the specific process in detail!"

(End of this chapter)