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There is no right or wrong in politics, only interests.

There is a very funny thing. When the Japanese army invaded Malaya, Britain provided money and weapons to arm the Malayan Communist Party. However, after the end of World War II, many Japanese soldiers joined the Malayan Communist Party with weapons and fought guerrilla warfare against the British army.

Yano is one of them. He followed his father to hunt bears when he was in his teens, became a qualified hunter at the age of fourteen, and became an accurate shooter after joining the army, with the ability to hit the target from a hundred paces away.

As for why they were not snipers, it was simply because the Japanese army did not attach importance to or understand special operations, and did not deploy snipers as a type of soldier.

Yano was lying on a roof more than a hundred meters away from She Garden, holding a Kar98K sniper rifle equipped with a Pomfret silencer in his hand.

Lu Yuejing and several team members hid in the darkness outside She Garden. He held a Tokarev pistol with a silencer in his hand. Next to him stood his confidant Mo Yu, who held a Delisle carbine in his hand and a Wilrod silenced pistol hanging on his waist.

The other team members were either holding Delisle carbines or PPD Blumett submachine guns, all of which were silenced weapons.

It should not be easy for the Malayan Communist Party to gather so many silenced weapons, but they were used by Lu Yuejing for private work.

At this time, the night was not dark enough and there were still pedestrians walking on the road.

They are waiting.

When the sky was immersed in deep darkness, the stars flickered their last light, and the night breeze blew gently, bringing a hint of coolness, awakening the sleeping earth and also awakening Yano who had been on standby.

Suddenly, Lu Yuejing raised his left hand. Seeing this, the two team members threw their spears behind their backs. Team member A squatted against the wall, and team member B stepped on his shoulders and slowly stood up from a slightly squatting position. When his eyes could see the courtyard, he stopped standing up and his eyes carefully searched every inch of the courtyard.

Team member B's search had just ended when two bullets flew in from a distance and hit the chests of two security guards in the yard.

With two "bangs", Team Member B exerted force with both hands and climbed up to the top of the wall. He observed for a moment with a gun and found nothing unusual. Then, he landed lightly on the ground.

Team member B opened the gate, and the other team members rushed into the yard in a commando formation.

One team member was on guard, and Mo Yu came to the fallen security guard with a gun and fired two shots, embedding a bullet in the forehead of each of the two security guards.

After cleaning the yard, a team of people easily broke into the house without encountering any resistance. After entering the bedroom, they shot the man and woman on the bed with the butt of a rifle and finished them off.

She Agui has been dominating for too long and doesn't want to make his life too tiring, so his vigilance has long been relaxed. Unlike Xian Yaowen, who pushed himself into the dead end of paranoia, his life is tiring, but he has a better chance of living longer.

An hour later, a group of people appeared in the rubber plantation near Hongmao Bridge. They took turns carrying two sacks and shuttled among the rubber trees all over the mountains and went deep into the wilderness.

Another hour passed, and the group arrived at a nectar refining workshop that had been abandoned for many years.

Ninety years ago, gambier trees (Uncaria rhynchophylla) were planted everywhere in Singapore. However, at the beginning of this century, the economic value of gambier was surpassed by rubber, and the gambier and pepper trees in the area around Jomtien Beach were removed and replaced by rubber trees.

Only in this area deep inside the village, because of the presence of tigers, which killed many rubber workers, no worker dared to come and cut down the trees. As a result, a patch of sugar cane trees survived, and this workshop was also preserved.

When it comes to guerrilla warfare, the key point is the word "guerrilla". There is no mountain or hill on the Malay Peninsula that the Malay Communist Party has not set foot on.

The workshop was a supply station and a safe house for the Malayan Communist Party.

999 Oxley Road.

Tired of the lovemaking, Xian Yaowen and his wife cooked together in the kitchen on the second floor and made a simple black snakehead stew - they caught a black snakehead weighing more than five kilograms from the pond in the backyard, separated the meat and bones, sliced ​​the meat, put some chicken soup in a pressure cooker, added sauerkraut, cooking wine, and black snakehead meat and bones, boiled it for a while, sprinkled some salt, and served it off the heat.

Open a bottle of ice-cold Tiger beer, pour two glasses, clink them together, pour half a glass into your mouth, and make two refreshing sounds.

Putting down the cup, Cai Jinman patted his flushed cheeks, "The alternation between cold and hot, I'm going to get pimples tomorrow."

"Singapore is so hot, it's normal to get facial acne. Just go back to Hong Kong and stay for a few days and it will be fine." Xian Yaowen took another sip of wine, wiped his lips with his fingers and said, "Singapore's climate is not good for people. Even good-looking people will become disabled if they live there for a long time."

"Yes, it's too hot in Singapore, and my skin is not well-maintained." Cai Jinman raised his left hand, "I got darker after being in the sun for half a month."

Xian Yaowen laughed, "Black spots are okay, wheat-colored skin suits you very well. By the way, have you never seen snow?"

"I've never seen snow, and I don't know what winter is like."

Xian Yaowen picked up the bottle and refilled Cai Jinman's glass. "There is a place called Hallstatt in Austria. It is a small town famous for its salt mines. There is a Hallstatt Lake there. In winter, the mountains and roofs of houses are covered with white snow, just like the world described in Western fairy tales.

In winter, I will take you there to live for a few days. You can enjoy the snow scenery, taste Hallstatt grilled fish, pickled pork stewed with pickled cabbage, cheese, and the beer there is also very good, not worse than that in Germany. "

"Is it beautiful there?" Cai Jinman asked with a longing look on his face.

Xian Yaowen nodded, "For those who have never been there, it is beautiful, and it is also beautiful to stay for a few days, but not for a long time, because you will be bored without acquaintances."

"Yes." Cai Jinman picked up the wine glass and said delicately, "Master, I toast to you."

"My lady, I will return the favor."

In the workshop.

Lu Yuejing said to She Agui who was tied to the pillar: "Master She, I know that no matter what I ask you now, you won't answer me truthfully. I'm not in a hurry. Let's take it slowly."

As he spoke, he took a cane used for flogging from a team member next to him, showed it to She Agui, then took out a ladle from the bucket next to him, scooped a spoonful of chili water, and gently poured it on the cane.

She Agui looked at Lu Yuejing coldly, neither asking questions nor begging for mercy. Although he didn't know who the other party was, it was obvious that the other party was coming for him. He was not blindfolded and was not afraid of being exposed. He was afraid that he would be in great danger.

No matter what the other party wants to know, he must hold on for a while, give others a chance to react, and not let the other party succeed easily. Perhaps, if he holds on a little longer, he still has a chance to survive. If he confesses too quickly, he will die.

He turned his head to look at Lan E'niang, feeling a sense of guilt. He knew in his heart that E'niang would suffer even worse than he did, but he had no choice. He was at the mercy of others and could only resign himself to his fate.

When the cane was evenly covered with chili water, Lu Yuejing swung it and hit She Agui's hips and thighs. After hitting him twice, he poured chili water on him again. After hitting him four times, he switched to highly concentrated salt water.

He did this again and again until She Agui fainted from the pain.

Without rushing to wake him up with cold water, Lu Yuejing put the cane aside, put a cigarette in his mouth, walked outside the workshop, and looked up to admire the moonlight.

After a while, Mo Yu came to his side and said, "Captain, we only have two days left."

"I know. I can find out tomorrow and assassinate Johnson the day after tomorrow."

Mo Yu hesitated for a moment and said, "If, if..."

Lu Yuejing glared at Mo Yu and said, "I must take revenge. It's up to you whether I follow you or not."

"Captain, you saved my life. I will go through fire and water with you."

Lu Yuejing punched Mo Yu in the chest, "Good brother."

"With the total death."

……

early morning.

After morning exercises and breakfast, Xian Yaowen sat in the living room drinking tea, holding the teacup in one hand and the microphone in the other. He was leaving Singapore in two days, and She Agui and his dual partners had never met before, so they should find a place to sit down.

After waiting for a while, a voice came from the microphone, "Sir, no one answered the phone."

Xian Yaowen frowned, a little suspicious. How could there be no one at home at this time? Even if She Agui and Lan E'niang were not at home, there would always be servants.

"Miss, please transfer me to Sheyuan."

"Okay, sir."

This time, the call was connected quickly.

"where?"

"Excuse me, is the boss lady here?"

"The boss lady isn't here."

"Are you out?"

"The boss lady didn't come to the store today."

"Did you go to the store yesterday?"

"I was here all day yesterday. What's your name, sir?"

"My last name is Xian. Please tell the boss lady to call me back."

"Mr. Xian, what's your phone number?"

"She knows, thank you."

Xian Yaowen put down the phone, thought for a moment, then picked up the phone again and called Li Yueru.

"Ms. Li, please call Mr. She tonight and let's sit together."

"Where?"

"Let's see later. I called Sheyuan's backyard but no one answered the phone. I transferred it to Sheyuan and the people in the store said that Lan E'niang didn't go to the store today. Do you know any other number to contact Mr. She?"

"I also know the number of the 3721 Hall."

"I know that too. That's it for now. I'll call you later."

Another call was made to the 3721 Hall, but She Agui was not there, and neither was Yazi, who followed him every day. The person on the other end of the phone said that She Agui had not been to the hall for several days.

This is strange. No one can be found in Sheyuan or Tangkou, and no explanation was left. Even if there was an emergency, there should be an explanation.

"Could it be that he was doing something confidential without telling anyone? Or was it just a coincidence that the servant was out on business?"

Xian Yaowen didn't take it seriously and planned to call again later.

After taking a sip of tea, Xian Yaowen put down his teacup and went upstairs to help Cai Jinman carry his luggage. (End of this chapter)