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Chapter 586 Mr. Nanzhu¡¯s letter 2

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    Xia Yang looked at both sides of the alley, then entered the courtyard and said, "You are not allowed to salute like this in the future, do you understand?"

    "Yes!" said the ANBU member.

    Xia Yang nodded, and then entered the secret room.

    It was busy inside. When Xia Yang came in, he just paid attention and continued busy with the work at hand.

    Xia Yang was very satisfied with the condition of these people. Ling Feng saw Xia Yang coming over, put down the information in his hand, and then said: "Master, how is it? How was the conversation with Sakurai?"

    Xia Yang looked at Ling Feng and said, "How do you know that I have met Ling Feng?"

    Ling Feng smiled and said: "We have more informants in the city, so we saw it."

    Xia Yang said: "Yes, you are qualified for your job in intelligence work."

    After saying that, he sat down and said: "Sakurai asked me to wait for news, but what is certain is that the little devil's epidemic prevention and water supply unit will arrive in Lingqiu County the day after tomorrow, and then rest here for a night before arriving directly at the experimental site."

    Having said this, he looked at Ling Feng and said, "I don't know where the experimental location is, Sakurai. They said they have to wait for a short notice. Can you be sure?"

    Ling Feng said: "There are three places, all of which may become experimental sites. The Japanese army once dispatched troops to control these three areas, and these locations are often mentioned in the phone calls of the Special High School."

    Xia Yang nodded and said: "Focus on monitoring these locations. What we have to do is to destroy the bacterial weapons before their experiments are carried out."

    Ling Feng said: "Okay! Our weapons and Japanese infantry uniforms are ready, as long as you give the order."

    Hearing that Ling Feng and the others had already made preparations, Xia Yang nodded with satisfaction and said, "So you have already made preparations! Not bad."

    Ling Feng said: "At that time, we were not sure when you would come back, Master, so we discussed it with Sakurai and made a few simple plans. But now that you are here, I will let you take full command!"

    ¡°Bring the plan over and let me take a look,¡± Xia Yang said.

    Ling Feng took out a stack of paper from his drawer. Xia Yang looked through it and found that it was almost the same as he thought. He also sneaked into the military camp through Sakurai, then locked the location of the bacterial weapon, and then destroyed it using high temperature.

    "It's just that Xia Yang still wants to kill Ichiro Hirata. Who knows how many people's blood was stained on this man's hands before he developed such a cruel bacterial weapon and then put it into experiment.

    "Do we still want to kill Ichiro Hirata? Then we will revise the plan." Ling Feng said after listening to Xia Yang's thoughts.

    Xia Yang shook his head, then glanced at Song Yumo next to him and said, "Just leave this matter to Instructor Song, she is the best at this. Let's just think about destroying this bacterial weapon."

    Ling Feng looked at Song Yumo, who had been silent, and naturally knew how powerful this sniper instructor was.  He nodded and said: "Okay, Master!"

    After returning to the hotel, it was already night.

    Xia Yang opened the door, and Song Yumo followed him in.

    He looked at Song Yumo strangely and said, "Yumo, why did you come in too? Why don't you go to your own room?"

    Song Yumo shook his head and said, "No, I want to protect you."

    Xia Yang shrugged helplessly, then pointed to the big bed and said, "Okay, you sleep on the bed, I'll sleep on the sofa."

    Song Yumo shook her head firmly and said, "No, I'll sleep on the sofa and you sleep on the bed." After saying that, she ran over proactively and laid out the blanket for Xia Yang and arranged the pillows neatly.

    After finishing this, she ran to the bathroom and turned on the hot water inside.  He also carefully adjusted the water temperature for Xia Yang, for fear that the water would burn Xia Yang.

    Then she brought Xia Yang slippers and worked back and forth like a little servant.

    Xia Yang looked at Song Yumo who was busy going back and forth with a confused expression, then grabbed her, stretched out his hand, touched her forehead with his palm and said, "Yumo, do you have a fever?"

    Song Yumo shook his head and said, "No, Master, please rest quickly."

    Xia Yang looked at her strangely, then lay on the bed and turned on the bedside lamp.

    Taking out the letter written by Nan Zhujun from his pocket, Xia Yang sighed, and then opened the letter gently.

    At this time, he raised his head and saw Song Yumo who was sitting on the sofa.?A pair of clear eyes were staring at him.

    He swallowed a gulp of saliva, then pretended not to see anything, and began to read the letter written by Nanzhu Jun to himself.

    When Xia Yang opened the letter, he smelled the fragrance of ink.  Xia Yang took a closer look and found that these letters were all written with calligraphy. The handwriting was very graceful, just like Mr. Nanzhu.

    Most of the letters are written in classical Chinese.  Xia Yang had some difficulty reading it, but he could barely understand what the letter meant.

    What is written above are actually some trivial things about girls.  But from between the lines, Xia Yang could feel the joy in Mr. Nanzhu's heart when he wrote these letters.

    It¡¯s like a little deer, jumping around on the grassland, surrounded by butterflies and bees surrounding her.

    She likes Xia Yang so much that she can¡¯t wait to share all the joy she encounters in life with Xia Yang.  And I hope Xia Yang can get the same happiness as himself.

    For example, when she was making tea, a butterfly landed on her finger and stayed there for a long time, which made her happy for a whole day.  She wanted to share this joy with her sister Matsubara Yuko, but found that her sister had gone out to do something and was not in the headquarters at all.

    And she was singing an opera that day, but suddenly some fireworks were set off outside, lighting up the entire stage.  This also made her happy for a long time.

    Xia Yang could even imagine that if Mr. Nanzhu was by her side at this time, he would definitely hold her forearm and happily share what she saw and heard during this time.

    Xia Yang couldn't help but sigh as he opened the letters one after another and looked at them.

    He read these more than ten letters for more than two hours, twice.

    In two hours, he seemed to have read through all the thoughts a girl had for him and all the joy she had experienced in the past few months.

    After reading them, he collected the letters and carefully put them into his underwear pocket.

    When he raised his head, he suddenly found that Song Yumo, who was sitting on the sofa, was still looking at him.

    Those eyes were staring straight, as if they were trying to pull out their souls.

    "Yumo, why aren't you sleeping yet?" Xia Yang asked.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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