Lu Yang nodded.

"Although we have achieved certain results in this operation, the real target has not yet appeared."

"Boss, do you mean 'mole'?"

Zhou Qing suddenly realized.

"That's right,"

Lu Yang said,

"We deliberately made such a big noise this time to lure the snake out of its hole and make the 'mole' reveal itself!"

"But what if the 'mole' doesn't take the bait?"

Qinglan asked.

"He'll take the bait,"

Lu Yang said confidently,

"Because he is more anxious than us."

A smile of commanding intelligence appeared on Lu Yang's face.

He knew that this game had just begun.

And he had already set up the trap, waiting for the enemy to fall into it.

Lu Yang's judgment was correct.

Li Yunfei's embarrassing escape and the news of Matsumoto's death soon reached the top of the Military Control Commission.

Dai Yunong was furious and passed this "shocking news" to Chen Yijun of the Central Bureau of Investigation and Statistics.

Chongqing, Military Intelligence Bureau headquarters.

"Damn it! This is bullshit!"

Dai Yunong threw the teacup in his hand to the ground.

"Lu Yang, this bastard, does he still have any respect for the Party's discipline and the country's laws? He's planning a rebellion!"

"Calm down, Chief."

Secretary Mao said cautiously,

"Although Lu Yang was a bit reckless this time, he did strike a blow to the Japanese's arrogance, so he can be considered a meritorious service."

"Achieve merit? What merit?"

Dai Yunong roared,

"Is he doing meritorious service? He's blowing the whirlwind! Do you know what people outside are saying about us now? They say our Military Control Commission is incompetent and can't even deal with a few Japanese! They also say we only know how to fight among ourselves and are even more ruthless towards our own people than the Japanese! Damn it! This is all the work of that bastard Lu Yang!"

"Commander, what should we do now?"

Secretary Mao asked.

"What should I do? What else can I do?"

Dai Yunong was so angry that he was gasping for breath.

"Send a telegram to Zhengzhou Station immediately and tell them to capture Lu Yang at all costs! I want to interrogate him personally!"

"Yes, Chief!"

Secretary Mao agreed and turned around to send a telegram.

"Wait!"

Dai Yunong suddenly called him.

"Commander, do you have any other instructions?"

Secretary Mao asked.

"Also, send a telegram to Chen Yijun and ask her to assist in investigating this matter."

Dai Yunong thought for a moment and said,

"We can't let the Central Bureau of Investigation and Statistics sit idle either!"

"Yes, Chief!"

Secretary Mao agreed and turned to walk out of the office.

Dai Yunong paced back and forth in the office alone, his face looking terribly gloomy.

He knew that this matter was no longer just Lu Yang's problem, but concerned the reputation and status of the entire Military Control Commission.

If not handled properly, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Lu Yang, Lu Yang, you really gave me a big problem!"

Dai Yunong muttered to himself, his eyes filled with complicated emotions.

He was both angry at Lu Yang's self-assertion and had to admire his courage and ability.

But no matter what, Lu Yang's actions this time have completely disrupted his plans and put him in a very passive situation.

"It seems that it is time to take some extraordinary measures..."

A fierce light flashed in Dai Yunong's eyes...

Nanjing, headquarters of the Japanese Central China Expeditionary Force.

"Baga Yalu! A bunch of trash!"

A short and fat Japanese officer with a Rendan mustache was furious.

He is the new chief of the Japanese Central China Expeditionary Force's secret service, Inukai Koji.

"That idiot Matsumoto was actually killed by a few Chinese! What a disgrace to the Imperial Army!"

Inukai Koji slammed the table hard and roared,

"And that Zhang Debiao is such a loser! So much munitions, and they were burned by the Chinese! It really makes me so angry!"

"General, calm down,"

A Japanese officer said cautiously,

"The most urgent task is to find out the truth as soon as possible, find the Chinese who attacked the arsenal, and avenge Matsumoto-kun!"

"Revenge? How?"

Inukai Koji roared,

"We don't even know where the enemy is now! How can we take revenge?"

"General, according to our intelligence, this operation was most likely done by the Military Control Commission."

The Japanese officer said,

"Furthermore, we also discovered that there seemed to be someone within the Military Control Commission secretly assisting them."

"Really?"

Inukai Koji narrowed his eyes.

"Have you found out who it is?"

"There is no conclusive evidence yet, but we suspect that this person is very likely..."

The Japanese officer leaned close to Inukai Koji's ear and whispered a name.

"It's him?"

A hint of surprise flashed across Inukai Koji's eyes.

"If it's really him, then things will be troublesome."

"General, what should we do now?"

The Japanese officer asked.

"Since the Military Control Commission is unkind, don't blame us for being unjust."

A sinister light flashed in Inukai Koji's eyes.

"Pass on my order, activate Project Falcon. I'm going to make the Military Control Commission pay the price!"

"Hai!"

The Japanese officer agreed and turned to walk out of the room.

Inukai Koji stood alone in the room, his eyes full of murderous intent.

"Falcon... hehe, this time, I'm going to pluck out your wings myself!"

"Falcon...haha, this time, I will pluck out your wings with my own hands!" Inukai Koji showed a sinister smile at the corner of his mouth, as if he had already seen the scene of Lu Yang falling into his hands.

Outside Zhengzhou City, Lu Yang’s secret base.

"Boss, who exactly is this 'mole'?" Zhou Qing was puzzled. "Do you think it could be 'him'?"

"It's hard to say right now," Lu Yang shook his head, "but one thing is certain, this 'mole' must be in a high position, and he knows us very well."

"Then what should we do now? We can't just sit there and wait for death, right?" Qinglan said worriedly.

"Of course we can't just sit there and wait for death," Lu Yang said, "We must take the initiative and lure the snake out of its hole!"

"How do we lure him out?" Ye Wanru asked. "We don't know who the 'mole' is now. How do we lure him out?"

"This requires the use of our 'bait'." Lu Yang smiled mysteriously and turned his gaze to Wang Fugui who had been imprisoned.

"Boss Wang, how have you been lately?" Lu Yang walked up to Wang Fugui and asked with a smile.

"Thanks...thanks to you, it's...not so bad." Wang Fugui looked at Lu Yang, his eyes avoiding and his words stuttering.

"That's good," Lu Yang nodded, "as long as you cooperate, I promise you will have a better life in the future."

"Yes, yes, I will definitely cooperate, I will definitely cooperate..." Wang Fugui nodded repeatedly.

"That's right," Lu Yang patted Wang Fugui's shoulder, "Now, I'm going to give you an important task. As long as you complete it, I'll let you go."

"What...what mission?" Wang Fugui asked in a trembling voice.

"I want you to help me..." Lu Yang leaned close to Wang Fugui's ear and whispered something like this.

"Is this... is this possible?" Wang Fugui was horrified after hearing this. "If this gets discovered, I... I'm dead!"

"What? You don't want to?" Lu Yang's eyes suddenly turned cold.

"No, no, no, I do, I do..." Wang Fugui was so scared that he trembled all over and said quickly.

"That's right," Lu Yang smiled again, "Remember, you must do as I say. Don't play tricks, otherwise..."

"I understand, I understand. I will definitely do as you say, definitely..." Wang Fugui made assurances repeatedly.

"Very good," Lu Yang nodded with satisfaction. "Go ahead and perform well. I'm counting on you."

Wang Fugui, with a sad face, left the stronghold under the "escort" of two soldiers.

"Boss, do you really trust this Wang Fugui?" Zhou Qing asked worriedly as he looked at Wang Fugui's receding back.

"Believe it or not is not important," Lu Yang said. "What's important is that he is now a chess piece in our hands, a chess piece used to lure out the 'mole'."

"I hope he can play a role," Ye Wanru said, "otherwise, we will be passive."

"Don't worry," Lu Yang said confidently, "everything is under control."

After saying that, he turned and walked into the room and began to plan the next move.

As night falls, Zhengzhou city is silent.

Following Lu Yang's instructions, Wang Fugui came to a remote courtyard.

He knocked on the gate according to the agreed signal.

"Who?" A vigilant voice came from inside.

"It's me, Wang Fugui," Wang Fugui said in a low voice, "I have something important to discuss with the 'shopkeeper'."

"Wait."

After a while, the door opened and a man in black brought Wang Fugui into the yard.

After passing through several corridors, Wang Fugui was brought into a room.

In the room, a middle-aged man in a long gown and glasses was sitting on a throne, playing with a string of Buddhist beads in his hand.

"You're here." The middle-aged man said without raising his head.

"Boss, I...I have important information to report to you." Wang Fugui knelt on the ground with a plop, his face pale.

"Oh? What information?" the middle-aged man asked calmly.

"I...I found Lu Yang's whereabouts," Wang Fugui said, "He also seized a Japanese arsenal, killed Matsumoto, and is now preparing to deal with you!"

"What did you say?!" The middle-aged man stood up suddenly, and the Buddhist beads in his hand fell to the ground. "Say it again!"

"Lu Yang... Lu Yang killed Matsumoto and stole the arms. Now he is plotting against you..." Wang Fugui said tremblingly.

"That damn Lu Yang is really haunting us!" the middle-aged man said with gritted teeth, "Where is he now?"

"He... he is in a secret base outside the city, and he has brought a lot of people with him. It seems that he wants to fight us to the death." Wang Fugui said.

"Good, very good!" The middle-aged man laughed in anger. "There's a road to heaven but you don't take it, and there's no door to hell but you break in! Since he wants to die, I'll grant his wish!"

"Someone come here!" the middle-aged man shouted.

"Here!" Several men in black came in.

"Gather your men immediately and follow me to meet this Lu Yang!" the middle-aged man said. "Remember, this time, I'm going to make sure he never comes back!"

"Yes!"

The men in black agreed and quickly left the room.

"Boss, then...what about me?" Wang Fugui asked cautiously.

"You?" The middle-aged man sneered, "What use are you?"

"I... I can still do things for you. I'll do anything you ask me to do!" Wang Fugui said quickly.

"Humph, I'm afraid you won't have this chance," the middle-aged man said, and suddenly pulled out a pistol from his pocket and pointed it at Wang Fugui, "Don't you agree?"

"No... don't kill me... I can really do something for you... I can be your dog..."

Before Wang Fugui could finish his words, a gunshot rang out, a bloody hole appeared on his forehead, and his body fell straight down.

"Waste!" the middle-aged man said disdainfully, "Keeping you here is a waste of food."

He sheathed his pistol and strode out of the room.

"Lu Yang, your time of death has come!"

At this time, Lu Yang was standing in the yard of the stronghold, looking up at the starry sky.

"Boss, do you think the 'mole' will take the bait?" Zhou Qing walked up to Lu Yang and asked.

"Yes," Lu Yang's eyes flashed with confidence, "because he has no choice."

"I hope so," Zhou Qing sighed, "I really hope this nightmare will end soon."

"It will end," Lu Yang patted Zhou Qing's shoulder, "everything will be fine."

Suddenly, a chaotic sound of footsteps came from afar, breaking the tranquility of the night.

"Here it comes!" Lu Yang's eyes flashed, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Prepare for battle!" Lu Yang waved his hand, and everyone immediately entered combat mode.

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