Spy War: I am the Living King of Hell

Two days later, Yang Xuewu returned to Shanghai smoothly.

As soon as he arrived in Shanghai, Yang Xuewu went to Tan Wenxia. He wanted to know the result of the mission.

"Brother Wu, you're back?" Tan Wenxia said happily when she saw Yang Xuewu.

"Well, has there been any telegrams from headquarters in the past few days?"

"Yes, it was sent the day before yesterday at noon. I'll get it for you right away."

Soon Tan Wenxia handed a telegram to Yang Xuewu. Yang Xuewu took the telegram, read it for a while, and a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The operation was very successful. Except for the operations in some cities which were discovered by the Japanese, the operations in other places went very smoothly. It can be said that the mission was completed perfectly.

Yang Xuewu didn't know whether there would be those disgusting "experts" in the future to whitewash the traitors and the Japanese devils, but Yang Xuewu had already done what he should do, and that was not all. After the victory of the Anti-Japanese War, Yang Xuewu would go to the Japanese mainland, and then he would have plenty of time to deal with those who had slipped through the net.

After leaving Tan Wenxia, ​​Yang Xuewu came to Gong Xue.

"You're back. Did you encounter any danger on this trip?" Gong Xue asked as she welcomed Yang Xuewu into the house.

"No, the task was completed smoothly. How are you guys doing?"

Hearing this, Gong Xue's expression became somewhat gloomy, and she whispered, "We evacuated most of the people on the list safely, but the remaining people did not listen to our advice and refused to leave. They were all killed by the Japanese."

Upon hearing this, Yang Xuewu did not feel sad for those people on the list who were killed. They knew that the Japanese wanted to kill them, but they stubbornly refused to withdraw. They were killed because of their own fault and could not blame anyone else.

But seeing that Gong Xue was in a low mood, Yang Xuewu didn't say this.

"Gong Xue, it's okay. We will avenge them sooner or later."

Hearing this, Gong Xue nodded and then said, "Learn martial arts. We have already started the propaganda about the "Pen Troops". I think that soon the people of the country and even the world will know about the shameless practices of the Japanese."

"Well, that's good."

……

After leaving Gong Xue's place, Yang Xuewu came to the base of the Anti-Japanese Anti-Traitor Group.

"Brother, when did you come back?" Yang Xuewu asked with a smile when he saw his elder brother Rao Hanhua appear at the base.

"I've been back for more than half a month."

"How's home? Are my sister-in-law and the children all right?"

"Everything is fine."

"That's good. Where's Ping?"

"A Ping is out pulling a cart. You know he can never sit still."

After exchanging pleasantries for a while and waiting for A Ping to come back for a meal, Yang Xuewu left the base.

……

After leaving the Anti-Japanese Anti-Traitor Group base, Yang Xuewu went to Fengwei Tower again, and stayed there for many days.

One day in April, Yang Xuewu slammed his desk in anger after seeing a newspaper report about the signing of the Japan-Soviet Neutrality Treaty. The treaty stipulates that both parties respect each other's territorial integrity and non-aggression, and if one of the contracting parties is attacked by a third country, the other party will remain neutral.

The treaty also stipulates that Japan and the Soviet Union respectively recognize the joint declaration of the territorial integrity and inviolability of Mongolia and the pseudo "Manchukuo".

After reading the newspaper, Yang Xuewu understood that after the two sides signed the treaty, Japan's worries about its large-scale southward advance would be greatly alleviated.

At this point the Japanese became even crazier. Yang Xuewu remembered that it seemed like it was at the end of this year that the Japanese attacked Pearl Harbor, and then the Pacific War broke out. After the Americans were dragged into the war, the Japanese became weaker and weaker every year, until those two little cuties exploded...

After flipping through a few more newspapers, Yang Xuewu was suddenly shocked because he found the emergency contact code sent by Ichiro Yoshino in one of the newspapers.

After seeing this code, Yang Xuewu realized that Ichiro Yoshino might be in danger. As his only source of information within the Special High Section, Yang Xuewu attached great importance to Ichiro Yoshino's safety.

After hurriedly bidding farewell to Chu Xin, Yang Xuewu came to Hongkou and waited until dark, then Yang Xuewu sneaked into Yoshino Ichiro's residence.

When it was 8 o'clock in the evening, Yang Xuewu saw Ichiro Yoshino returning with a heavy heart.

After seeing Yang Xuewu, Ichiro Yoshino was immediately excited, as if he had seen a savior.

"Mr. Yang, you're finally back." Yoshino Ichiro said excitedly.

"Yoshino, what on earth happened? You actually used the emergency contact code."

Hearing this, Yoshino Ichiro said seriously, "Mr. Yang, we are investigating undercover agents in class. This investigation is different from the previous ones. This time, there are fat people among the undercover agents. I think if we let them continue investigating, I will be exposed sooner or later."

In fact, Yang Xuewu had thought of this a long time ago. The information Yang Xuewu obtained from the Special High Section would sooner or later be discovered by the Japanese. If the Japanese still did not realize that there was a traitor, then the Japanese were too incompetent.

What Yang Xuewu didn't expect was that Feiyuan was also involved in the undercover investigation, which was a bit troublesome.

Yang Xuewu did not dare to underestimate the ability of the old devil Tu Feiyuan at all.

"Yoshino, what do you think will keep you safe?" Yang Xuewu asked after thinking for a while.

Upon hearing this, Yoshino Ichiro's face turned serious and he said, "Mr. Yang, there is only one word, kill!"

“Who can solve the problem by killing him?”

"The best scenario is to kill both Ono Akira and Doi-Yu. As long as they are both dead, there will be no way to find the undercover."

"But I know that killing Doiyuan is extremely difficult and cannot be done in a short period of time, so I want Mr. Yang to kill Ono Akira and the people Doiyuan sent to Ono Akira first. After killing them, although it cannot completely solve the problem of investigating the undercover, it can definitely greatly delay their pace of investigating the undercover."

"When the time is right, Mr. Yang can kill Fatty, and the investigation of the undercover agent will come to nothing."

"Yoshino, there's nothing wrong with killing Ono Akira and the others, but I don't think Doi-Yuan will let it go. If Ono Akira and the others are killed, what if Doi-Yuan gets angry at you? Will he kill you all, or imprison you all?"

"Mr. Yang, it's not impossible, but I don't think it's possible. Even if Fatty is crazy, he can't kill everyone in the Shanghai Special High Section or imprison us. There are too many implications."

"Yoshino, just think it over carefully. If Tobiki goes crazy, don't blame me."

"Mr. Yang, I have been prepared since the day of betrayal. If the fat guy really goes crazy, that's my fate. I have no reason to resent you."

Hearing this, Yang Xuewu nodded and said, "Yoshino, if possible, I will kill Tu Feiyuan as well. I am very happy to cooperate with you, and I still want to continue cooperating with you."

"Thank you, Mr. Yang. If I, Yoshino Ichiro, can survive this time, I will absolutely obey Mr. Yang's orders and will never betray him." (End of this chapter)