There was a slight sound under his feet, and Zhang Yunhe stopped immediately. He knew that his foot had kicked a small stone, and the stone rolled and made a sound.

Inside the room, Hata Kanako, who was sitting at the dressing table removing her makeup, apparently heard the sound. She stopped removing her makeup and asked, "Did you hear that? There's a noise outside!"

Tsukada, who was half lying on the bed reading a book, immediately opened the drawer of the bedside table, took out a small pistol from it, got out of bed and walked to the window to check.

After observing for a while, he found nothing unusual, but he was still worried. He immediately opened the window and shouted outside: "Guards, guards!"

Several soldiers came running over, rifles slung over their shoulders. One of them stood at attention and asked, "Sir Chief of Staff, what are your orders?"

"There was a noise outside the window just now. Check it yourselves and don't miss anything. Report to me after you're done!" Tsukada ordered.

"Hi!"

After a thorough inspection, the guards found nothing but a cat.

"Huh - it turned out to be a cat. Okay, it's okay. You guys continue patrolling and be more vigilant!" Tsukada waved his hand and closed the window.

At this time, Zhang Yunhe had already sneaked into Tsukada's small Western-style building, and he was standing at the bedroom door.

The light in the bedroom overflowed from the crack under the door. Zhang Yunhe took out a blowpipe filled with sleeping pills, lit one end with a lighter, held his breath, lay on the ground, put the blowpipe into the crack of the door, and blew the sleeping pills in with the other end of the blowpipe in his mouth.

Three minutes later, Zhang Yunhe grasped the door handle, turned it, pushed the door open and walked in.

The light in the room was still on. Tsukada was half-lying unconscious on the bed, with a book dropped on the floor. In front of the dressing table, Hata Kanako, who had not yet finished removing her makeup, was lying unconscious.

Hata Kanako, wearing silk pajamas, had a great figure, which made Zhang Yunhe drool. However, when he thought about the fact that this woman had been raped by Doi, and that he had stood beside her and taken pictures of them with a miniature camera, he felt nauseous at the thought.

He likes driving, but he doesn't like driving a bus.

Iron Shoe Mask scanned and analyzed all the items in the room. Soon, the scanning and analysis of the wardrobe caught Zhang Yunhe's attention.

He walked to the closet and opened a door. He reached out and pulled aside a row of hanging clothes, and a hanging black leather briefcase appeared in front of him.

He immediately took out his briefcase, opened it, took out a file bag from the bag, reached into the bag, and pulled out several documents written in Japanese and a folded map.

After just a quick glance at the contents of the first page of the document, Zhang Yunhe judged that this was the Japanese army's battle plan to wipe out the guerrillas in southern Jiangsu.

He immediately walked to the bed with the documents and map, took out a micro camera and began to take pictures of the documents page by page, then unfolded the map. This was a map of the encirclement and suppression attack route, which indicated the number of troops and the direction of advance, as well as the rear military supplies and weapons and ammunition supply points.

He immediately took three pictures of the map.

After taking the photo, he folded the map back to its original shape, stuffed it into the file bag together with the documents, tied it tightly with a thin rope, stuffed the file bag back into the briefcase, zipped it up, turned around and walked back to the closet, hung the briefcase back to its original place, and finally closed the door.

When he jumped out of the window of the small western-style building, he happened to run into a Japanese guard who was peeing against the wall. The sound of Zhang Yunhe landing on the ground scared the Japanese guard so much that he even pulled back his urine.

"Who?" The Japanese soldier didn't even have time to pull up his pants. He immediately took out the rifle from his back and aimed it in the direction of the sound, but there was no one there.

The guard walked towards the window with his trousers in one hand and his rifle in the other.

Seeing that the bayonet of the rifle was about to hit his abdomen, Zhang Yunhe immediately stepped sideways, put a finger behind the trigger of the rifle, and grabbed the guard's neck with one hand.

The guard was horrified and was about to pull the trigger to fire a warning shot, but the trigger was stuck and the gun would not go off no matter what. Zhang Yunhe's grip became stronger and stronger, grabbing his neck and lifting him up.

The Japanese guard struggled desperately, grabbing with his other hand and kicking with his feet, but it was of no use. He soon lost his strength, his hands and feet drooped weakly, his rifle fell to the ground, and he was strangled to death.

Zhang Yunhe put the corpse and rifle into his backpack with a cold face and quickly left the Tsukada family.

Four-way Bridge.

Lao Cui and his wife had just fallen asleep, and they were still whispering to Chen Xiangling to give her some nutritional supplements so that she could recover as soon as possible.

"Knock knock knock, knock knock knock" there was a knock on the door outside.

"Who is it?" Lao Cui asked vigilantly.

"dong dong dong"

Lao Cui immediately sat up, took out a loaded pistol from under his pillow, and whispered to his wife, "Don't move, I'll go check it out!"

After saying that, he got out of bed and walked towards the door with a gun.

At this time, Chen Xiangling, who was sleeping in another room, also woke up. She took out a small pistol from under the quilt and loaded it gently.

Lao Cui opened the door and walked to the main room door and asked in a low voice: "Who is it?"

There was no more sound from outside the door.

Lao Cui thought for a moment, quickly pulled the bolt, opened the door, and walked out with a gun. The light in the main room shone on the ground outside the house, but there was no one outside.

Lao Cui seemed to have thought of something and immediately lowered his head to search on the ground, but there was nothing on the ground. Just as he went back into the house to close the door, he saw a dart had been stuck on the door at some point, and a letter dart was nailed to the door. He immediately removed the dart and the envelope and quickly went back into the house to close the door.

At this time, Chen Xiangling also opened the door and walked out of the room with a gun.

"Lao Cui, who's here?" Chen Xiangling asked after putting away her gun.

"Someone delivered a letter, but I don't know who it is!" Lao Cui said as he opened the envelope and took out the letter paper and a film box from it.

He unfolded the letter in confusion and read it in the light.

"The Japanese already know the exact location, strength and equipment of the Southern Jiangsu guerrillas. The Ikeda Battalion will launch an encirclement and suppression operation in three days. The film contains the Japanese army's detailed plan for this operation and the route of the attack and suppression. The guerrillas must be notified as soon as possible to prepare for evacuation or response. Delay will put the guerrillas in danger of annihilation. It is not known!"

After reading it, Lao Cui looked serious and handed the letter to Chen Xiangning.

Chen Xiangling quickly finished reading and looked up at Lao Cui: "The person who delivered the letter..."

"He should be an old friend of ours. It's understandable that he doesn't want to show up, but this information... as to whether it's true or not, we'll know after we develop the film and report it to the base!" Lao Cui said.

Chen Xiangling asked, "Doesn't this information need to be verified?"

"There's no time to verify. It's better to believe it than not to believe it! Even if this intelligence is not true, we won't lose anything. But if it is true, and we spend a lot of time verifying it, resulting in the intelligence not being delivered to the rear in time for the guerrillas to prepare for the response, and causing losses, then we will be the sinners!"

"Without further delay, I'll take the film and find a place to develop it!" After saying that, Lao Cui struck a match and burned the letter.

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