Spy war in the Republic of China, peak undercover

After returning home, Lu Yang washed up, put on some ordinary clothes, walked out of the room, and turned back to lock the door.

Turning around, I saw the landlord, Mr. Park.

The landlord once asked about Lu Yang's job.

Lu Yang said he worked in a newspaper.

The landlord saw that he was well-mannered and looked like a newly graduated student, so he did not suspect anything.

Let's say hello to each other when we meet today.

"Good morning, Mr. Park." Lu Yang greeted him symbolically without stopping, intending to pass through quickly and leave.

"Mr. Lu, is it too late for work?"

After hearing this, Lu Yang stopped and turned his head in confusion.

"Is there anything wrong, Mr. Park?"

"Nothing, it's just that I want to invite you to my house for dinner tonight and talk about some personal matters."

Lu Yang thought about it and still had no idea what was going on.

When renting the house, he went to the police station to check the family's household registration to make sure that they had no government connections before renting it.

Why not go and see what he wants to do?

"If I have nothing to do tonight, I will definitely come to visit you."

"Okay, then it's settled."

"goodbye!"

Lu Yang ate something on the way and took this opportunity to observe again. The person who was following him started to catch up again.

Lu Yang went straight to the Jiangcheng Police Station without beating around the bush.

"Hey, Mr. Lu, good morning, come to work." The news spread throughout the police station.

After Lu Yang came back, he was assigned to the Intelligence Department.

"Brothers, don't be so polite. We are all about the same age, so there is no need to call me grandpa." Lu Yang explained to them with a smile.

"I understand, Lu...Brother."

After Lu Yang left them, he went directly to the Intelligence Department office on the second floor.

The Intelligence Department is divided into several groups, including the Action Group, Analysis Group, Monitoring Group, and Backup Group.

As soon as they heard what the first few groups were responsible for, Lu Yang was assigned to the latter group.

The reserve team has a team leader who is almost 60 years old, and everyone calls him Lao Miaotou.

"Hello, team leader, my name is Lu Yang, here to report."

Team leader Miao pushed his glasses and looked at Lu Yang opposite him.

"Okay, I get it. There's newspaper and tea over there, so help yourself."

Lu Yang poured himself a cup of tea and looked at the team leader opposite him. There was nothing missing on the table, so he didn't give him any water.

"Team leader, how many people are there in our team?"

At this time, the man surnamed Miao was reading a newspaper. He put the newspaper aside and took off his glasses impatiently.

"It's just the two of us now. I'll retire in half a month and you'll be the only one on the reserve team."

Lu Yang asked in surprise: "How could this happen? Then why set up a group?"

"During the chaos and war, people die every day. Wherever there is a shortage of people, they ask us for help. Slowly, you will have to leave here too."

The same thing happened to Lu Yang and Li Qiang. They just drank their tea quietly, planning to go to Ye Baoshan later to get some more information.

"Xiao Lu, from now on, go to the monitoring team. Don't go anywhere else. You'll die quickly."

"Yes, I will listen to the team leader."

"Haha, what team leader? If you young people can't sit still, just go for a stroll. I know you. Go out more and you don't have to pay for the old coffin money of me."

Lu Yang understood what he meant. "Okay, I'll go out for a walk."

Lu Yang said goodbye to her with a smile and just walked out the door.

The door of the action group opposite suddenly opened, and a group of people rushed out, checking their guns as they walked.

There is no need to go to the gun room to get a gun here, as people usually carry guns with them.

Lu Yang had not yet equipped himself with a gun after returning, so he stepped back a few steps and watched them file out.

Suddenly a young man of the same age as himself stopped in front of him.

"Lu Yang?"

Lu Yang looked and saw that it was Xu Tiegang, his roommate from the provincial police academy.

"Brother Gang? Why are you also in the Intelligence Department?"

Xu Tiegang quickly gave Lu Yang a warm hug.

"Lu Yang, I'm so happy to hear that you're out. It's such a pity that I couldn't help Si Hai that day."

"Brother Gang, this is not your fault. It's my fault for not protecting Sihai."

The two were about to continue their conversation when someone suddenly shouted from behind, "Newcomer, what are you hesitating about? Get out of here!"

Xu Tiegang patted Lu Yang, said nothing, and immediately ran away with the man.

The man shouting from behind was about 30 years old, thin, with a scar on his face, and he was holding a gun in his hand.

He even snorted when passing by Lu Yang.

"Xiao Lu, ignore this kid.

His nickname is the Living King of Hell. He looks so deadly with everyone he meets, and he won't live for many more days."

At some point, Team Leader Miao was standing behind him, watching the fun.

Lu Yang turned around with a smile and followed Team Leader Miao back to the office.

The two of them sat at the desk, one on the left and one on the right.

"Team leader, the action team probably has something to do again. I just ran into some classmates from my class, and seeing them charging into battle, I'm itching to get my hands dirty."

"Ah, that's what youth means. Others can't even hide from you, but you still rush forward."

Lu Yang understood that what he meant was to survive until retirement and protect himself in troubled times.

"Team Leader, I understand your good intentions. Don't worry, I will pay attention."

"Haha, I'm just bragging. When you see the special team coming back later and see how many people are crying, you'll know."

"Oh?"

"You still don't believe it? The number of people in the special team is half of what it was at this time yesterday."

Lu Yang now took it to heart.

"Team leader, what's going on? Why are there so many casualties?"

Miao took a sip of tea and pretended to be thoughtful for a few seconds before saying, "We've established ourselves in the north and are now starting to expand southward. We used to just send a few spies to investigate."

"Now, the ones who showed up are all commandos, armed with fully equipped weapons. Yesterday, the operations team was attacked by grenade launchers, and half of their members were killed in an instant."

"Fuck, so rampant?" Lu Yang pretended to be surprised and slammed the table, cursing angrily.

It seems that there is more than one weapons den in Ning'an County.

Perhaps every county and city already has Japan's military reserves.

There are still more than four years to go until 1938. Are the Japanese going to launch an attack in advance?

At this time, Team Leader Miao continued, "So our reserve team will soon become a team without any personnel."

Lu Yang admitted this, saying that the Kuomintang soldiers at that time never backed down when dealing with the Japanese devils.

Especially some frontline officers and soldiers, they are really not afraid of death.

If it is a fight against the Japanese, Lu Yang really cannot stand idly by, he will do his best.

To fight the Japanese, we must have our own set of tactics. The skills these people have now are not enough to defeat them.

Lu Yang of later generations once conducted in-depth research on the tactical characteristics of the Japanese devils in previous wars.

Thinking of this, he immediately left the office and planned to find Ye Baoshan to put forward his suggestions so that the team members would suffer less losses.

"Report!" Lu Yang came to Ye Baoshan's door.