Hearing Ning Zhiheng's inquiry, Junpei Uehara did not hide anything. With his relationship with Ning Zhiheng, he didn't think too much. He nodded slightly and said, "Yes, the General Staff Headquarters is already planning a combat plan and it is expected to be implemented soon."

This is another major information! Ning Zhiheng kept it secretly in his heart, then changed the topic and said, "By the way, uncle, when he was in Shanghai, Deputy Director Qingshui proposed that he wanted to have some private contact with you, please see..."

"Of course this is good!" Junhei Uehara agreed happily, "I have thought this way, this time it happens to be an opportunity. You can arrange this matter!"

Junhei Uehara has his own origins in the army and is not the same faction as Prime Minister Tojo, so the army is not united.

Besides, the Japanese class is very strict and under the power of a thousand years, in the minds of the Japanese, they naturally respect these aristocratic classes. Of course, he was reluctant to get a relationship with the aristocratic family.

"I understand, tomorrow's welcome banquet is a good opportunity. I will arrange for you, find some time, and have a good talk!" Ning Zhiheng immediately nodded and agreed.

After sending Chunping Uehara back first, Ning Zhiheng and his group returned to their residence in Nanjing.

I haven't come to Nanjing for so long, and the villa was also handed over to Jiamao Qingzhi, the president of the Nanjing branch. The whole house was well maintained and the various parts were cleaned very clean.

After arranging the trivial matters, Ning Zhiheng briefly gave Jia Mao Qingzhi a few words and sent him away. Then he called Yi Hua'an to the study and ordered: "Tomorrow you will contact Xuezhi and arrange a time. I will listen to their report in person."

"Yes!" Yi Huaan nodded and took the order.

It was dark in the night. In a small room in the city of Nanjing, two middle-aged men were gathering next to an old table under the dim lights.

There were a few side dishes and two pairs of wine glasses on the table, but neither of them was in the mood to drink, with a gloomy face and silent.

One of them was Shang Zhenyun, the stationmaster of the Military Control Commission Nanjing Station. However, at this time, he looked much older and haggard than before, with a thin face. He was wearing a coarse cloth jacket with pudding, which was almost no different from the old man who picked up cinders on the street.

Since the Shanghai Station was ordered to destroy the Japanese poison gas factory last year, Shang Zhenyun planned and designed it for a long time and tried his best to get into the Qingshui Research Institute in Xiaguan, which is the Japanese poison gas factory. Although some facilities were blown up in the end, he suffered heavy losses. Almost all the team members involved in the operation were lost, and few of them escaped by chance.

Then the Japanese army followed closely behind and searched. Even though they were hiding in the western mountainous areas, they still could not escape the crisis. In the end, they paid a huge price. Shang Zhenyun and others escaped, but the Nanjing Station was completely damaged.

Since then, although the headquarters has added some personnel to Nanjing Station, the Nanjing Station has been severely damaged, and the Japanese have become increasingly tight in the control of the Nanjing area, so Nanjing Station can no longer carry out major operations and has been hiding in the suburbs this year.

This time they ventured into the city of Nanjing and received an order from the headquarters that a high-standard Japanese envoy entered China and landed in Shanghai to Nanjing. The main members of the envoy were prominent figures with high power in the Japanese political arena. The opportunity was rare. The headquarters ordered them to wait for an opportunity to assassinate several major members of the Japanese envoy and make a big noise.

After a long time, Shang Zhenyun broke the silence and said, "Just received the notice, Zhenjiang lost its trick. Fortunately, the evacuation was timely, and several brothers fled back. The Japanese envoys have arrived in Nanjing safely, so it depends on us next!"

The accident of the envoys encountering obstacles on the road was of course arranged by Shang Zhenyun. Zhenjiang was not far from Nanjing. He carefully designed it and calculated the time. He sent a team to Zhenjiang to destroy the railway. However, because of the strict defense along the railway, there was almost a mistake during the evacuation. Several team members escaped directly from the Yangtze River and hid in the Jiangbei area before they even had time to return to Nanjing.

When the news came back to Shang Zhenyun, the envoys had arrived in Nanjing safely. The huge noise at the train station was naturally seen in Shang Zhenyun's eyes.

The person opposite was Jin Guoyuan, the intelligence director of Nanjing Station. He thought for a while and finally said, "Webmaster, then make up your mind. This opportunity is too rare! No matter how much the price is, it is worth it!"

Shang Zhenyun suddenly looked up at Jin Guoyuan, his eyes froze, and he said slowly: "At the time when the entire Nanjing station was wiped out, only these intelligence officers were left, especially this 'hunter'. He lurked for the longest time and was our most important secret. When Gu Jinlong handed it to me, he repeatedly told me to use it with caution. If he was used this time, his identity would definitely be exposed. This determination is not easy to make!"

It turned out that Shang Zhenyun still had a few trump cards, that is, the intelligence network that the Military Control Commission has been lurking in Nanjing. The last time the Nanjing station was cracked by No. 21 was because a secret spell of the intelligence network had sacrificed its life to cover it, and the webmaster Gu Jinlong was able to escape by chance. Later, this force was handed over to Shang Zhenyun, one of which was code-named "Hunter", and was the most important intelligence officer.

Jin Guoyuan advised: "Webmaster, since the failure of the operation to destroy Qingshui Research Institute, we have been dormant in the suburbs for so long and have made no achievements. You know the temper of the bureau chief. If we have no performance this time, we are afraid of the consequences..."

The rest is self-evident. Both of them know the strict family rules of the Military Control Commission. Shang Zhenyun couldn't help but smile bitterly. Since he took over the Nanjing Station, due to the complex and harsh environment, several actions have been a loss of soldiers and generals. He has seen him fall into the current situation step by step. Needless to say, in the headquarters of the bureau, he has long been linked to the name of the fool and mediocre. If he doesn't show any results, he will be afraid that he will have a good end in the future!

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth and slapped the table, saying, "I can't bear to leave my children and can't trap the hungry wolf. It's time to use the "hunter"."

Speaking of this, he ordered Jin Guoyuan: "Don't you still have some potassium cyanide in your hand? Take it for me!"

When Jin Guoyuan heard this, he couldn't help but ask in surprise: "Take it all over, that dose is quite large, enough to poison a group of people!"

"Take it all over. This time it's a one-time deal, it's a pity if you don't need it!"

Jin Guoyuan stopped talking after hearing this, turned around and left. After a while, he turned back, took out a small bottle from his arms and handed it to Shang Zhenyun.

"This is what I brought from the headquarters, and that's all for you!"

Shang Zhenyun took the small bottle, took it in front of him and looked carefully. He saw the words "usa" outside the bottle, nodded and said, "It's still American products, these are enough, and it's not useful if there are too many. OK, I'll go out."

After saying that, he carefully put the bottle in his hand and got up and left the house.

It was dark outside, and Shang Zhenyun was walking in the dark with ease. He acted cautiously. Even when he was walking in the dark, he observed the movements around him from time to time. Now the struggle environment in Nanjing is extremely harsh, so he had to be more careful.

After walking for a long time and walking through several blocks, he turned his head and looked around and confirmed that no one was following him. Then he came to the door of a house, and the rhythm was rapid and slow,

Soon, the door opened and a middle-aged man showed his head. When he saw that it was Shang Zhenyun, he quickly turned his body and let Shang Zhenyun in.

Then he leaned out, looked around, then turned around and entered the house, turned around and locked the door tightly. He looked nervous and asked Shang Zhenyun in a low voice: "Why did you find it directly? What happened?"

Shang Zhenyun did not answer, and walked to the living room lightly and looked to the bedroom sideways.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man whispered: "The child is asleep, and my wife is still awake!"

"Then go to the study to talk!" Shang Zhenyun nodded and said.

The man nodded and agreed, came to the bedroom door, gently pushed open the door, whispered to his wife inside, and followed Shang Zhenyun into the study and closed the door tightly.

Shang Zhenyun went straight to the seat, sat down, looked at the middle-aged man, waited for him to sit firmly, and was silent for a moment before speaking: "There is a very important task that must wake you up."

The middle-aged man was stunned. He and Shang Zhenyun had only met twice. It was when Shang Zhenyun had just become the stationmaster of Nanjing Station and took over his leadership work. However, the way of contact was never so direct. He sent a contact signal in advance and then met at the agreed location in advance.

But now Shang Zhenyun violated the intelligence discipline and came to meet him directly late at night. This was an extremely abnormal behavior. He had already guessed that something very urgent must have happened. Now when he heard Shang Zhenyun say this, he was not surprised. He nodded and said calmly: "I understand, you should assign the task!"

This middle-aged man is naturally the "hunter" of Nanjing Station and the intelligence officer of Shang Zhenyun's single-line leader. His concealment identity is Zhan Yuanliang, a clerk of the Japanese Consulate General in Nanjing. At Nanjing Station, only Shang Zhenyun knows his concealment identity.

"You should know what happened to the Japanese envoys coming to Nanjing, right?" Shang Zhenyun asked.

It turned out that this was the case. Zhan Yuanliang moved his heart and nodded and replied, "I know, I just arrived from Shanghai tonight. Two hours ago, I saw them in the consulate. They were envoys headed by Eiju Kiyomizu, the deputy director of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. Several main members were members of the aristocratic chamber. Another one was Fujiwara Tomohito, the president of Fujiwara Society. They were all high-ranking Japanese personnel with prominent identities. All the leading figures in Nanjing went to greet them, which made a lot of noise!"

"Your mission is to assassinate these main members!"
Chapter completed!