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    It was also on this night that Song Yumo ran away from Nanzhujun and came to a hidden residence.

    That was one of their secret bases, but it has been abandoned by them.

    Song Yumo once thought about taking her to the place where they usually hang out, but thinking that Nanzhu Jun's identity is relatively sensitive, she gave up such an idea.

    Especially their actions will unfold in the next few days, and everything must be kept absolutely confidential.

    Although Song Yumo also knew that Mr. Nanzhu would not reveal any secrets, she was the commander of this operation and she must ensure absolute safety.

    There are clear provisions in the relevant operational rules. Even as a commander, she cannot violate these operational rules.

    The most important thing is that she doesn¡¯t know what the final result of tomorrow night¡¯s action will be.

    ¡°It would be fine if it succeeds, but if it fails, Mr. Nanzhu may also be implicated.

    After turning on a lamp, Song Yumo placed a bag of food in front of Mr. Nanzhu.

    ¡°This is food, keep it and eat it.

    "Don't go out these two days. If I come to pick you up, it will be fine. If I don't come to pick you up, just go out and go home."  "

    Hearing these words, Nan Zhujun was stunned for a moment, and then she realized that maybe Song Yumo would launch a very dangerous operation in the next two days.

    She is very smart. When Song Yumo appeared here, she knew that Xia Yang's troops must have some kind of military operation against Harbin.

    ¡°Otherwise, Song Yumo would not have appeared here.

    However, she doesn't care about these things. All she thinks about is Xia Yang.

    As long as you can see Xia Yang, that will be fine.

    "Are you going to die?"

    Mr. Nanzhu asked.

    Song Yumo pondered for a while and said: "Maybe, if I die, there will be no way to pick you up.

    However, if you go out and find that the troops on the street are our people, then you can go to their supreme commander and tell them that you are going to find the military seat. Tell them your name.  , they will tell the military commander.  "

    "Okay, Sister Yumo, I'll wait here for your return."

    Mr. Nanzhu nodded very obediently and said.

    Song Yumo stretched out his hand, touched her head and said, "Okay, be good. If nothing else happens, you will be able to see the military seat soon."

    After saying this, she turned and left.

    Seeing this, Mr. Nanzhu sat there with some anxiety, looking at the door.

    After a long while, she stood up and got familiar with the environment of the room.

    Finally, she stopped in front of the table, opened her box, took out paper and pen, and started writing a love letter to Xia Yang.

    The spring nights in Harbin are still cold.

    Now in Harbin, the atmosphere has become even more tense because of Song Yumo's sudden appearance.

    The number of Japanese soldiers patrolling back and forth has also become large.

    Many people¡¯s doors were knocked open by their people.

    They will conduct house-to-house searches, even areas where Japanese people live, are within the scope of their searches.

    Ukyo Ishihara has died, and now the top person in charge of the Special High School Division has become Masako Matsubara.

    She looked at the body of Ukyo Ishihara on the bed, turned her head, looked at the Japanese squad leader aside and said: "More than ten people were killed by the same pistol.

    The person opposite has a terrifyingly accurate marksmanship.  "

    "That's right, we counted the bullet casings at the scene, and the only bullet casings in the pistol were those. Basically, one bullet will kill one of our soldiers."

    The Japanese squad leader next to him said.

    Having said this, he seemed to have suddenly thought of something, and said to Matsubara Masako next to him: "By the way, I need to say that the battle took place at your home."

    "What? My home? How is my sister?"

    Matsubara Masako was the first to ask for news about Matsubara Yuko, who was her only relative in the world.

    ¡°You don¡¯t have to worry, Miss Yuko is very safe, she was just a little frightened.

    She and her friends are very safe.  "

    The squad leader added another sentence.

    Hearing these words, Matsubara Masako's brows suddenly wrinkled.

    "No, what did you just say? Her friend?"Matsubara Masako asked.

    "Yes, her friend, the two of them were hiding in the corner together, very frightened.

    I have met Ms. Matsubara Yuko before, so I went over to ask about the relevant situation.

    She roughly said that there was someone in the room, but they didn¡¯t know it. The two sides fought for a while and many people died, and finally they saw us arriving.  "

    The Japanese captain felt something was wrong.

    Because Matsubara Masako¡¯s eyes changed in front of her, from the original concern and worry to the current vigilance and suspicion.

    "Friends? Huh, she doesn't have any friends at all."

    After Matsubara Masako finished speaking, she turned around and left with cold eyes, her leather shoes clicking on the floor, making a snapping sound.

    The sound was like a bullet being loaded.

    "Small team, follow me immediately."

    After she finished speaking, she led her soldiers and walked towards her home.

    More than ten minutes later, she got out of the truck and rushed into the room with her soldiers.

    Pushing open the door to the yard, she saw that there was no one in the room, except for a piece of paper on the table, lying there quietly, like the body that had been lying in the yard before.

    Standing in front of the piece of paper, she felt like she was standing in front of her own sister.

    That was a letter that Mr. Nanzhu left for her.

    She saw the line of small words and the signature below - Mr. Nanzhu!  !

    Seeing this name, Matsubara Masako realized that the name Matsubara Yuko no longer belonged to her sister.

    She is going to be Nanzhu Jun, the actor who sings all the joys and sorrows on the stage with her sleeves flying.

    However, Matsubara Masako didn¡¯t know that her song only needed to be sung to one person, and that person¡¯s name was Xia Yang.

    Walking out of the room, she felt a little lonely. Her back, which was always straight, was now a little rickety.

    For a moment, she looked like an old man in her sixties.

    "What's the matter, Lieutenant Colonel?"

    The squad leader who followed her asked, "Miss Yuko, is she okay?"

    ¡°It¡¯s okay, it¡¯s just I just grew up.

    ¡°In other words, she grew up a long time ago, but I just didn¡¯t notice it.  "

    When she said this, she fumbled in her pocket with some half-hearted interest, took out a cigarette box, took out a cigarette, put it to her mouth, and lit it with a lighter.

    As the smoke ring blew out, her entire face was shrouded in smoke.

    "let's go."

    As she spoke, she put out the cigarette she had taken a puff on, turned around and walked out of the small courtyard.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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