Rebirth in 1958: Getting rich starts from Nanluoguxiang

Dabao picked up the teacup and took a sip. The tea leaves were already bland and tasteless. He spat out the tea foam in his mouth and continued.

"If we send out a large force, we will be in the open while they are in the dark. We haven't caught them yet and they have already hidden on the island. Even if we eliminate some of the enemies, there are still many enemies lying in ambush outside. The leaders of Hongsavadi are still in danger.

Since that's the case, I'll deal with them myself. This way, they're in the open, and I'm in the dark, and the initiative is back in my hands.

Minister, please don't grin. I'm a Kung Fu master. Nationwide, I'm not being polite. I'm in the top three. So, those so-called "kings of soldiers" are just like children playing house in my opinion."

Minister Xie was so angry that he laughed. "Are you a Kung Fu master? No matter how good your Kung Fu skills are, how can they be more powerful than a gun?" But then his eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

Dabao took out his service pistol, loaded the bullet, held the gun in his right hand, and fired a shot at his left palm. Minister Xie had just cursed,

"Are you crazy..."

Before he could utter a word, two fingers of Dabao's left hand had already firmly grasped the fired bullet.

Minister Xie's mouth was dry. How could it be possible? Someone could actually catch a shot. He wanted to say it was fake.

But as soon as Dabao loosened his two fingers, the bullet fell to the ground with a clang. Then the gun in his right hand fired again, and this time he still held the bullet between two fingers.

Minister Xie rubbed his eyes vigorously and pinched his thigh, which made him shiver with pain. One reason was to prove that he was still alive, and the other was to prove that he was not dreaming.

"How did you do that, kid?"

Dabao used his Qi slightly, and with his palm still five centimeters away from the teacup, his Qi surged, and the teacup began to spin violently.

"What is this? What kind of Kung Fu is this?"

"qigong."

Minister Xie let out a long sigh and looked at Dabao with admiration in his eyes.

"I knew you were an accurate shooter, but I didn't expect you to have this skill. If that's the case, you can try it yourself, but you have to promise me that if you feel any danger, immediately report to the nearest military sub-district for reinforcements. This is an order!"

Dabao nodded and saluted solemnly.

"Yes!"

Dabao did not resume his position in the Central Investigation Bureau. The Central Investigation Bureau is now just an empty shell. The General Staff returned the position of director of the Eighth Department to him. He was actually not very satisfied because he was the only one in the Eighth Department for the time being.

Dabao understood the difficulty of this mission. There were still 25 days until the Hongshawari leader arrived in Shanghai. In other words, he had to find clues about these spies and eliminate them one by one during these 25 days.

For Dabao, annihilation was actually the easiest, but it was difficult to find clues about this group of spies. He did not bring Yu Zecheng and others with him, but only arranged for Yu Zecheng and others to go to Shanghai first, to supervise the various military regions along the coast to start searching for this group of spies, and to report any clues immediately.

Dabao and Yu Zecheng have already agreed on a secret code. Every two days, Dabao will take the initiative to contact Yu Zecheng.

Two hours later, Dabao boarded a transport plane to Minnesota. Sitting in the simple cabin, Dabao couldn't help but smile bitterly. It is said that the treatment on civil aviation planes of this era is particularly good. Not only are they given special Zhonghua cigarettes, but also Maotai liquor. If these two kinds of things were put in the future, the cigarettes would be forgotten, and the liquor would be sold at a sky-high price.

Dabao has never been on a civil aviation plane, and he has to take this kind of transport plane when he comes out. I feel wronged.

Two hours and forty minutes later, the plane slowly landed at the Mingzhou military airport. Two jeeps were waiting for Dabao on the runway. When Dabao got off the plane, four soldiers came up to greet him.

Now Dabao is wearing an ordinary military uniform without collar badges or cap badges, and carrying a military backpack, just like a soldier who has just retired from the army. This kind of dress is the most popular now, and it is easy to blend into the crowd.

Dabao explained the situation to the four soldiers, borrowed a jeep, and disappeared into the night...

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The Zhoushan Archipelago of later times consists of 2,085 islands, of which 141 are inhabited and 1,944 are uninhabited.

However, in this era, if we only count islands that are larger than or equal to 500 square meters, there are still 1,390 of them.

Searching for nearly a hundred people on these islands is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Dabao's guess was correct. The spies were indeed hiding on a two-kilometer-sized island. The only difference was that Dabao thought they had landed by airdrop.

In fact, they came by boat. They were on an ocean-going cargo ship. After crossing the high seas, more than a dozen specially made rubber boats on the ship brought all 94 of them to this island.

So they hid on this island. The reason for hiding was that it was still early, nearly a month, and they could break up the team in time and find a place to hide inland. It was estimated that before the 28th, most of the enemy spies here would be caught.

If they stay in hiding for too long, it will easily attract the attention and suspicion of local people, which is a big taboo for them to complete their mission.

Secondly, weapons, ammunition and supplies were far from enough. Most of the supplies dropped by transport planes were swallowed up by the sea, and there was actually not much left when they reached them.

It is because of these two reasons that they hid on the island and did not go out.

There were ninety-four spies in this group, and the team leader was Pan Xiaoen. He had trained at the U.S. military base in Okinawa, Japan for two years and had excellent skills in various fields. In addition, he was from Zhuji, Shaoxing, Zhejiang Province, so the heavy responsibility of leading the team to complete this task was given to him.

Pan Xiaoen had been a tactical instructor for these 93 people, so he was very familiar with them, and since they had a teacher-student relationship, they all respected him very much.

Pan Xiaoen divided the ninety-three people into fourteen teams. He assigned them according to their specialties, so that each team of spies could burst out with 200% combat effectiveness.

In order to prevent them from being discovered by fishermen, he arranged the fourteen teams on fourteen islands respectively, so that the airdropped supplies could be collected on the largest scale.

I have to say that Pan Xiaoen is very good in terms of organizational ability. No wonder he is valued by the Taiwan Military Control Commission.

Among this group of spies, there are both men and women, but the ratio is a bit unbalanced. There are only thirteen female spies among them. However, Pan Xiaoen attaches more importance to these female spies.

Using bombs to create maximum chaos at the negotiation site between the New Country and Hongshavari and to attract the attention of international public opinion was only one of their tasks.

More importantly, training was crucial. Director Mao had once told him that as long as he brought back even just five spies, he would be considered a success.