In the temporary residence prepared by the border area for the condolence groups and government personnel, there was a chef on standby 24 hours a day, just because the itinerary of the condolence groups was not fixed and there was no accurate time for the meal.

However, in addition to three meals, they have to pay for the meal or banquet themselves if they want to have a meal or a banquet. The price is not expensive, and they basically charge a cost.

This little money is nothing to the overseas Chinese in Southeast Asia and spies. The problem is that the meat is scarce at the station and even if you have money, you can't buy good things.

At most, it is poultry, livestock and a small amount of carp fish caught from the Yellow River. You have to go to the market to see your luck.

There is no way, the National Government blockade of the border area is very thorough, and meat has become contraband. Even the roosters used by the border area invite Mr. Chen to dinner and the meal were bought from the neighbor's aunt.

Therefore, Zuo Chong handed the chef a stack of legal currency for the other party to see the arrangement, and waited for a long time before seeing a plate of boiled cabbage, a plate of shriveled boiled peanuts and half a bowl of braised pork. The wine was also a soju brewed by the people.

If it were placed in the mountain city, not to mention him, even the small spy at the bottom of the Military Control Commission would not take a look at it. However, it was already a rare delicacy at the base, at least meat was not there.

When Cui Hong Yong walked into the house with Wu Chunyang, he saw the dishes on the table, he immediately widened his eyes, his throat unconsciously moved twice, and he joked with Zuo Chong on his mouth.

"Team Leader Xu, you are going to corrupt me. The last time Cui tasted the meat was several months ago. At that time, his superiors sent several cans of canned Japanese food seized. The wounded ate meat to supplement nutrition, so I drank some broth along with him."

This is not Cui Hongyong deliberately selling misery. The conditions in the base behind enemy lines are more difficult than the base, and the supplies of materials are more difficult. Even coarse grains cannot be guaranteed, let alone meat.

"Hahaha, as long as Instructor Cui doesn't dislike it."

Zuo Chong smiled and asked the other party to sit down, saying with some regret: "If you were in the mountain city, Xu would definitely invite you to taste the food in Guansheng Garden. Now, we will have some drinks."

"Don't settle, don't settle."

Cui Hong shook his head repeatedly, picked up a piece of braised pork and put it in his mouth, closed his eyes and chewed it carefully, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

This scene made Wu Chunyang stunned. It was just a piece of meat, so there was no need to do that. The other party was also the instructor of the guerrillas. Could it be that he really couldn't even eat meat?

No matter how poor the logistics of the Guojun is, grassroots officers can also be given one or two meat times a week, not to mention middle and senior officers, not to mention, not only meat, but also milk to ensure nutritional intake.

"Old Cui, have a drink."

Zuo Chong picked up the wine glass and greeted him enthusiastically, quietly winked at Wu Chunyang, suggesting that he toasted him, and he could say something that would be enough to be full of wine.

Wu Chunyang came to his senses and quickly served the cup, but his heart was a little complicated. He said that the underground party was not attacking, so the other party risked losing his head and fighting behind enemy lines hungry. What was he trying to do?

Cui Hong swallowed the flesh reluctantly when he heard this, picked up the cup and touched the two of them, raised his head and drank the inferior soju and drank the inferior soju. A hint of blush flashed across his cheeks.

"Okay, happy."

After shouting OK, Zuo Chong drank all the wine in the glass as he imitated the other person. The spicy wine flowed into his abdomen, and his stomach suddenly became turbulent and almost vomited.

As the deputy director of the Military Intelligence Bureau and someone's confidant general, he accepted a lot of banquets, so he naturally drank a lot of wine. It is said that the alcohol tolerance should not be so unbearable.

But when he was drinking either the high-end rice wine popular among senior officials of the Republic of China, or the red wine imported from the Han Kingdom, and the Jinxian Fenjiu, the 20th year, had he drank such inferior soju?

After a long time of winking, Zuo Chong picked up the chopsticks and boiled cabbage and pressed it down. He secretly cursed that the wine was too bad and decisively gave up the plan to make the wine.

Don't look back and Cui Hongyong is not drunk. He is drunk first. If this matter is spread, he will be greatly disgraced.

Wu Chunyang, who was also wearing a mask of pain, also ate the food after drinking it, and was in a daze. While trying to stay awake, he heard the voice of the deputy director in his ears.

"Old Cui, let me say thank you again. If your army had not tried to protect you, Xu and the condolences team would have been in danger last time. In this way, we brought some canned beef on this trip, and you took it all when you left the station."

Zuo Chong slapped the table suddenly, looking quite generous, and seemed to not take dozens of cans seriously. After speaking, he changed his mind.

"Although we are all our masters, we can't let our brothers fight the Japanese on hungry days. Oh, it's a pity. If you are willing to abandon the darkness and turn to the light, let alone canned beef, I can get you a few even if it's a cannon.

Although Xu is just a team leader, he is also a bit disrespectful in the army. Lao Cui, do you want to consider it? Anyway, they are fighting the Japanese. It is no different from following the party and the underground party.

As long as you are willing, I promise that I will go up to the top to give you a major. No, the rank of lieutenant colonel, all your teams, weapons and materials will be allocated according to the Central Military standards, and ensure that they are treated equally."

Wu Chunyang suddenly realized that the deputy seat was treating him to instigate Cui Hongyong. That's right, the other party's ability is indeed not bad, and it would be a good thing if he could surrender to the government.

Facing the left heavy sugar-coated shell, Cui Hong put down his cup and wiped his mouth: "Thank you, Team Leader Xu, I accepted the canned food with a smile. Alas, poor people are short and narrow, and horses are thin and long. On behalf of my comrades, I would like to thank you for your support.

As for seeking the government, we were fighting against the Japanese under the command of the government. There was no need for a family to say two words, so how could we start with the four words of abandoning darkness and turning to light?

I personally don’t care about any military rank. As long as I can fight the Japanese, I can be an ordinary soldier. People must learn to be content. Compared with those comrades who died under the Japanese gun, I am already lucky."

In a word, I'll eat the sugar coating and I'll shoot you back.

Cui Hong accepted the canned food with a blunt smile, and at the same time gave Zuo Chong a political class. His attitude was neither humble nor arrogant, and he was polite and polite, making people have nothing to say.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! After politely refusing to win over, he poured the cup and raised it up, signaling Zuo Chong and Wu Chunyang to cheer to express his gratitude.

Seeing this, Zuo Chong had to bite the bullet and drink a drink. After drinking, he stopped mentioning the matter anyway. Instead, he talked to Cui Hongyong about his career in Beiping University.

The three of them said, taking a few sips of wine. Perhaps they were used to it, or perhaps they were already numb and had difficulty swallowing the soju that they had tasted much better at this moment, and the unhappiness just now had already been relieved.

Two hours later, Wu Chunyang was unable to drink and left the venue first, staggered out and returned to his room, leaving Zuo Chong and Cui Hongyong in the cave.

"Old Cui, you can't drink well. The same thing is true. If you have other ideas, you must contact me, hiccup~"

"Dong thud."

He patted Cui Hongyong who was lying on the table, Zuo Chong burped and said drunkenly. The next moment, someone knocked on the door, and a bald head reached into the door and whispered to the team leader.

Zuo Chong's face turned right, put his finger in front of his mouth and made a move to silence, then he gently got up and walked out of the door, closed the door with his backhand.

"How is it? I didn't get followed by the underground party when I went out?"

Looking at Gui Youguang, who was sneaking in front of him, Zuo Chong asked in a low voice, while his eyes scanned the yard for a week to make sure no one was eavesdropping.

"No, there are 5 people who are stalking. The disguise and tracking technology is quite professional, but I can't keep up with me. I just took a few turns and threw it away."

"Okay, don't be proud. There are many eyeliners everywhere. Is Zhu Wenlin abnormal?"

"I haven't noticed it yet. The other party has not come out after he went back. And I found that the border area is also monitoring that guy, team leader, do you think he is a Japanese spy?"

"etc."

He raised his hand and asked Gui Youguang not to speak. Zuo Chong turned around and opened the door and looked inside. He was sure that Cui Hongyong was still lying on the table, and then closed the door again and replied.

"I do doubt Zhu Wenlin, but I don't suspect that he is a Japanese spy. The other party is likely to be a member of the party and the country."

"What!?"

Gui Youguang exclaimed, his eyes wide open, and he didn't understand why the deputy director had such speculation. Why didn't he realize that Zhu Wenlin was his own person?

Zuo Chong walked from the door to the center of the empty yard, looked up at Fanxing above his head, and spoke his guess in a voice that only two people could hear.

"I won't hide it from you now. Before we arrived at the bandit's nest, the bureau chief knew that the condolences team had escaped from danger, and knew that I had a conflict with the underground party. There was only one explanation for this matter. We had the bureau chief's eyewitness on the side of the rebels.

Our people have never been separated, and there is little chance of problems. Among the border personnel who were at the rescue site and had the opportunity to act alone, this Secretary Zhu, so I said he might be the bureau chief.

You should have heard of it. In addition to Qianxun, Xixun and Lanxun training classes, the bureau chief recruited some people in private. These people did not have any information in the bureau headquarters and were directly assigned by the bureau chief. The identity was very mysterious."

Gui Youguang nodded. He had indeed heard of this, but it was all rumor. Now that the deputy director said this, it seems that the rumors are true.

Such unidentified spies perform highly confidential tasks. Even if they are arrested, the bureau will not recognize the other party's existence, and the risk is very high.

"Team leader, what should we do? This bastard is obviously a despicable villain. He has a virtue with Xu Enzeng. You have a conflict with him again. Do you need me?"

Gui Youguang gestured to cut his throat. Now they are at the border area station and dealing with dissidents every day. Who knows what Zhu Wenlin will report to Shancheng? It is better to find a chance to get rid of it.

"Forget it, don't kill people at any time, after all, you are your own brother."

Zuo Chong waved his hand, rejected Gui Youguang's proposal, pinched the bridge of his nose, and pointed at the cave where Cui Hongyong was tired.

"I'm a little dizzy. You can send Instructor Cui back first, and then leave a secret code from the bureau near Zhu Wenlin's residence to see how this guy reacts.

If I was right, something like this happened today. Even if there was no secret code, the other party would find a way to contact us so as not to rush into the Dragon King Temple.

Warn him then, tell him not to talk nonsense. If so... you just shut up your mouth, a secret spy with no identity will die."

Gui Youguang Riran, Zhu Wenlin was just obedient. If he didn't obey, he would send him back to his hometown. In this way, they would have considered the friendship between colleagues.

Soon, the big bald man helped Cui Hongyong to leave. Zuo Chong stood at the entrance of the alley and watched the two go away. When he turned back to the yard, his eyes stayed in a certain direction for a moment.
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