193. betrayal

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The mountain eagle is a very cautious person.

Therefore, when he was in the mountains, he deliberately picked out the gold that had no personal mark or the mark of a gold mining factory and took it with him.

In this way, when he spends the gold, he won't cause too much trouble.

For example, the sum of gold he gave to Xu Jiubiao contained smooth gold rings, small yellow croakers, and the like.

These were all privately saved possessions by the RB workers at the Jiapigou Gold Mine, and were later collected together by the Anti-Union fighters.

Normally, even if it is your own gold ring, if there is no special mark, it will be difficult to recognize it if you see it on someone else's hand after it falls off.

But the problem is, Sugiyama Shoichi is not an ordinary person.

He is a professional prospector. When his mind is not confused by opium, the professional knowledge in his mind is still useful.

What's more, this ring was the first batch of gold he produced after taking over the gold mine. He made it with his own hands and kept it on display on his desk in the Jiapigou Gold Mine Factory.

As a souvenir.

So almost at first glance, he recognized this seemingly featureless gold ring.

No one else would be able to see the connection between this gold ring and the Jiapigou Gold Mine.

Only Shoichi Sugiyama can.

In the dark countryside, Luan Ping had already noticed something unusual from Sugiyama Masaichi's expression.

After thinking about it for a while, Luan Ping immediately kidnapped Xu Jiubiao and asked him to help him travel around the city.

"Yo Xi, Luan Sang, go to the gendarmerie with me now and explain the matter clearly."

Sugiyama excitedly picked up Luan Ping and ran to the city. The anger of being kidnapped had long since disappeared.

The secret service had always been suspicious of him because of the gold mine incident, and asked him to come over for examination every two days.

This made Sugiyama Shoichi extremely uncomfortable, otherwise he wouldn't have been following Luan Ping in the opium den every day.

Now that clues about the gold mining plant have been delivered to him, Sugiyama Masaichi naturally cannot let go of this opportunity to prove his innocence.

Luan Ping also followed suit quickly while echoing Sugiyama Shoichi.

As he walked, Luan Ping couldn't help but look back at the dark forest.

Master Jiu, I’m sorry. If you are not a brother, I want to sell you. Who said that the current Northeastern sky is still the Japanese sky?

Looking back, Luan Ping followed Sugiyama Shoichi with eyes shining brightly.

The lights in the city in front of him seemed to Luan Ping like his own bright future.

And Sugiyama Shoichi is his leader.

It was night, and the Japanese military police headquarters in Bingcheng was brightly lit, and personnel and equipment were mobilized frequently.

The next morning, Luan Ping drove a carriage out of the city.

The carriage left the outskirts of the city and entered the wilderness until it reached a hill called Heixiazi Ridge by the locals.

In the forest, a guy dressed as a puppet soldier and riding a tall horse emerged.

"Where do my friends from the zygote come from?"

"He's from the city. Master Jiu's tricks were mastered yesterday."

The man rode his horse and circled around Luan Ping's carriage, then used his bayonet to lift up the tarpaulin on the carriage and inspect it.

At first glance, they were all about wine, meat and food. He casually grabbed a roast chicken in his hand.

Then, he looked behind Luan Ping to confirm that there was no one following him, and then blew a whistle towards the forest.

"Okay, leave your things here, you can go back."

"Brother, I have something to talk to Master Jiu. Can you let me send something in? This is for you."

Luan Ping said, throwing a bottle of wine to the bandit dressed as a puppet soldier.

"Not bad, sensible."

The man bit off the cork on the wine bottle and drank it in a few gulps.

"Good wine, strong enough and warm. Come in."

"I'll bring it with you next time I come."

Luan Ping smiled and greeted the man, then drove the carriage into the forest.

There is also a person waiting in the forest, but he is not riding a horse. After this man put a hood on Luan Ping, he drove the carriage himself.

The puppet soldiers outside stood for a long time, but still saw no passing people, then turned their horses' heads and went back into the woods.

In the distance that the puppet soldier could not see, three Japanese soldiers were standing on a small hill, observing the situation ahead with binoculars.

Behind them, there was another man leading four Japanese horses, with all kinds of equipment hanging on their backs.

This is a standard four-man cavalry team.

Most of the time, the Japanese cavalry did not fight tough battles. Their tasks were more in professional reconnaissance, quick search, long-range pursuit, interception, outflank, reinforcement, and security patrols.

Of course, this does not mean that the Japanese cavalry is incapable of fighting tough battles.

It was purely because the Japanese were reluctant to part with the cavalry. The cavalry was too expensive, and both equipment and personnel were all luxuries.

At this moment, in the seemingly deserted wilderness, there are actually more than a dozen such cavalry reconnaissance teams scattered in different directions.

He always stayed far behind Luan Ping's carriage.

Behind these cavalrymen was a convoy full of Japanese troops.

Trucks, motorcycles, you name it.

Calculated, it was at least the size of a squadron.

And all this, the people on the other side of the forest were not aware of it at all.

About an hour later, Luan Ping's carriage was sent out, but all the things in the carriage were empty.

After saying hello to the person who sent him off, Luan Ping drove the empty carriage and headed back toward the city.

It wasn't until he was out of sight of the secret sentry at the foot of the mountain that Luan Ping was led to the location of the convoy by several Japanese cavalry.

The cab door of a truck was opened, and Lieutenant Colonel Yoshikawa of the Ice City Secret Service came out.

He stood in front of Luan Ping and asked:

"Have you checked the place?"

"Taijun, we have found out everything. It is in the valley ahead."

"How many of them are there?"

"I counted about forty people, not more than fifty."

"Well, have you eaten everything?"

"Eat, eat everything."

"Yo Xi, Luan Sang, you have done a great job this time."

"Thank you Taijun!"

Lieutenant Colonel Yoshikawa smiled and touched Luan Ping's lowered head, his eyes a little gloomy.

"Okay, Luan Sang, go back first. Remember, you can't tell anyone what happened this time."

"Taijun, I understand."

"No, you don't understand, I'm talking about anyone."

Lieutenant Colonel Yoshikawa lowered his head and emphasized again to Luan Ping.

"Hi."

Luan Ping understood and immediately replied seriously.

Immediately, Lieutenant Colonel Yoshikawa ignored Luan Ping and sat back in the cab.

"Let's go and catch all those bandits."

This chapter is a bit messy, I deleted some things and posted them like this.

(End of chapter)