Hearing that Ono Jiro was resentful towards Hu Hai, Xie Xuan was secretly happy. It seemed that the effect of the eye drops was okay.
Since it has an effect, continue taking the medicine and give it another course of treatment.
Xie Xuan sighed and said: "If the first battalion just mutinied, it would be nothing. But if the first battalion defected to the Communist Party, then Hu Hai's intentions are hard to describe."
Ophthalmologist Xie Xuan continued to give Hu Hai eye drops. If he couldn't kill him once, he would give him more eye drops. One day, Hu Hai would die.
Ono Jiro asked: "Do you think there is a Communist Party in the Sixth Regiment?"
Xie Xuan's words moved his heart. Hu Hai's behavior is really like cooperating with the Communist Party. A battalion mutinied and eventually either became a bandit or defected to the Communist Party.
"Of course there is, but it didn't work out. I drank with the people in the Sixth Regiment to test their tone, but few people were willing to go to the Communist Party. After all, they can't stand the discipline of the Communist Party, and they can't stand the hard life of the Communist Party either. The Communist Party often has to fight, and the mortality rate is very high, and they are even more afraid. Therefore, no matter how sweet the Communist Party is, few people will be moved. However, after what happened to the First Battalion, it is uncertain. Now I am very worried about the Second Battalion and the Third Battalion.”
"You will go to the Sixth Regiment tomorrow and use your own methods to investigate secretly, talk to them heart-to-heart, and find out all the people with problems."
"Hi."
When Xie Xuan was about to leave, Ono Jiro's phone rang. When he picked it up, he immediately roared: "Baga!"
Xie Xuan quickly walked away, he did not want to be angered by Ono Jiro.
The call I received at this time was by no means good news.
"Xie Sang, don't go to the Sixth Regiment tomorrow."
As soon as Xie Xuan arrived at the door, Ono Jiro hung up the phone with a bang.
Xie Xuan turned around and asked in surprise: "What happened?"
"Just now, the Seventh Company of the Third Battalion, the Regimental Special Agent Company and the communications squad suddenly disappeared, taking away all weapons, ammunition and communications equipment."
At this time, these hundreds of people suddenly disappeared at the same time. There was only one possibility: they had defected to the Communist Party's troops.
There is no response and no destination. Who dares to move easily at night?
If these people get in touch with the First Battalion, then almost half of the Sixth Regiment will defect to the Communist Party.
Ono Jiro had a headache when he thought of this.
Damn Yuri Ohgi and Hu Hai, if it weren't for their fierce methods, would the members of the Sixth Regiment have escaped overnight?
If no measures are taken, the remaining people will probably have to run away for fear of retaliation.
Xie Xuan looked "shocked": "How could this happen? I have had drinks with them and know what they think, so I have no complaints."
Ono Jiro said coldly: "Chain reaction."
He didn't know that these people had been contacted by Xiao Yuantao before, but they had just used the mutiny of the first battalion to get rid of them in advance.
But in Ono Jiro's view, these three companies were influenced by the first battalion anyway.
When he returned, it was already midnight. Xie Xuan did not go home directly. Instead, he went to Sandri and got the telegram from the mountain city.
This time, Shancheng gave Shenpu Station 3 a task: Cheng Guoliang, the head of the pseudo-Oriental Peace Association in Hong Kong and the official of the Ministry of Transport, is coming to Shenpu and must be eliminated.
Cheng Guoliang is the head of the Oriental Peace Association in Hong Kong and specializes in promoting the policy of national salvation through curves in Hong Kong.
The military-controlled Hong Kong station arranged an assassination operation, but it failed and the operators were arrested and martyred.
Upon learning that Cheng Guoliang had come to Shenpu, Hong Kong Station immediately notified Shancheng and requested Shenpu Station to take action.
This task was supposed to be handed over to Chen Runeng's Shenpu Station, but Dai Li finally made the decision. Cheng Guoliang had been assassinated and was a well-known traitor. He had several bodyguards around him at all times, making it difficult to move.
It would be safer to leave this kind of task to Xie Xuan’s Sanzhan.
Xie Xuan did not know Cheng Guoliang, nor did he know that he had come to Shenpu. Since Shancheng had a request and Cheng Guoliang was indeed a traitor, it was his duty to get rid of him.
But, where to start?
Shancheng gave too little information, only a name, a position, and nothing about Cheng Guoliang's personality and preferences.
I don’t know how long Cheng Guoliang will stay at Shenpu?
Since Shancheng didn't say anything in the telegram, he probably didn't know anything about it, and it was all up to Xie Xuan to investigate.
The next time it was almost noon, Xie Xuan got up.
I had a busy day in the Sixth Regiment yesterday. It was already late at night when I left the gendarmerie. When I got home, it was almost dawn.
Although it was noon, the procedure for going out remained the same. We went to Jiqing Teahouse first, but instead of having breakfast, we had lunch.
Gu Jiahan noticed that Xie Xuan had gone upstairs and immediately went to the counter and asked, "Did Xie Xuan come just now?"
Luo Yidian nodded: "Yes."
Gu Jiahan asked with some worry: "If you come at this time, you must eat. You didn't say you would let me cook again, right?"
Luo Yiliang smiled and said: "It seems that I didn't mention it. How about you show it off again?"
"I don't want to cook for him."
In the past, whenever Xie Xuan came to eat, he would definitely let her cook.
Xie Xuan hasn't been here these days, and she feels lucky every day.
Xie Xuan didn't mention it just now, she was a little happy.
In fact, Gu Jiahan's craftsmanship is not bad, but he just doesn't want to show it in front of Xie Xuan.
Xie Xuan asked Gu Jiahan to cook just to tease her.
No matter whether Gu Jiahan put too much salt or not, he ate it with relish.
He came to Jiqing Tea House not to eat the dishes cooked by Gu Jiahan, but to enjoy the complete relaxation of being with his comrades, a sense of pleasure that could not be given elsewhere.
Xie Xuan had something on his mind today, so he didn't mention it.
Last night, he had already formulated a preliminary plan. Cheng Guoliang is the head of the Oriental Peace Association in Hong Kong. He can start with the Oriental Peace Association.
As long as Cheng Guoliang is found, the next thing will be easy to handle.
What Xie Xuan needs to consider is how to contact the Eastern Peace Association without arousing suspicion.
If Cheng Guoliang was killed, someone would definitely want to investigate the Oriental Peace Association. If they knew that he had deliberately contacted the Oriental Peace Association, would they cast suspicion on him?
It wasn't until he picked up the bowl to eat that Xie Xuan realized that today's meal was normal.
Of course he knew that Gu Jiahan was teasing him every time, but he could eat two bowls of rice every time and not let her scheme succeed.
They were going to fight back and forth, which seemed boring to outsiders, but Xie Xuan found it interesting. This was a little fun between him and Gu Jiahan.
When she went downstairs, she saw Gu Jiahan standing behind the counter. When Xie Xuan looked at her, Gu Jiahan turned away and pretended not to see her.
Gu Jiahan still needs to strengthen training in some aspects. Otherwise, it will be difficult to cope with Shen Pu's complicated struggle environment. It is best to write a textbook for agents and let her learn from it.
The conditions of our party are difficult, and many field workers have not received systematic professional training. Their experience needs to be explored by themselves.
Most of these experiences were gained with blood.
