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Chapter 311 Who is it?

After that, the house was quiet for three days, and there was not even a single person coming in.

On the third night, the other two comrades were confused and sneaked out and disappeared.

Huang Ying asked, "What should we do? Should we leave or stay here?"

Zhang Chuan was seriously injured and said, "Wait for two more days, I can't walk now."

"This is strange. Who is saving us?"

"I don't know, these two people are very powerful! Think about it, six Japanese soldiers, plus more than twenty puppet troops, were actually dealt with by two people! Is this what ordinary people can do? If it were ours, at least 30 soldiers would have to ambush in advance to achieve such an effect."

"Yes, so the more I think about it, the more I feel strange. How could there be such a person in the world?"

"If it weren't for our comrades, who would be? How could he risk his life and death to save us?"

"I can't figure it out, but what's certain is that this doesn't look like a trap for the Japanese, otherwise I wouldn't have killed six Japanese soldiers in front of us..."

Two more days later, Zhang Chuan's injuries improved slightly and he could barely walk.

They were discussing where to go in the future, and suddenly the door opened automatically. A young man walked in from outside. He looked only in his twenties, handsome, with bright eyes, and a straight suit. He was obviously not an ordinary person.

Zhang Chuan looked at the other party in surprise, wondering what to call him: "Sir, who are you?"

The young man smiled slightly and said, "My surname is Qin. I heard that the two were in trouble by chance, so I hired two masters from the Qing Gang to rescue you."

"Ah? Mr. Qin, you saved us?"

"How is it? Has the injury healed?"

"It's almost done, thank you for saving your life."

"Do you want to continue lurking in the Demon City or retreat to Jiangbei?"

Zhang Chuan and Huang Ying looked at each other and said, "We have exposed our identities and can no longer continue to lurk, so we want to go to Jiangbei."

The young man said, "Okay, I will invite someone to send you across the river tomorrow night!"

Huang Ying said: "Sir, who are you? Why do you want to save us?"

The young man said: "As long ago, I ordered someone to throw a letter on your rooftop... If you want to know my identity, you will naturally understand when you meet Minister Li in the future."

Hearing this, Huang Ying's heart thumped: "Oh, it's you!"

However, she still doesn't know who this "you" is.

She looked at the other person's young face and felt a little suspicious: "Why is this person so young? If it were that person, it shouldn't be so young! But if it weren't for that person, how could he talk about what happened many years ago?"

At this time, the young man suddenly handed over a glass bottle and smiled and said, "I think you are suffering too much and your mental state has not recovered yet. There are a few sleeping pills here. After dinner, each person will swallow two pills, cover his head and take a nap, and send you away tomorrow night."

"Ah? We can fall asleep without sleeping pills. We are worried every day for many years and have long been used to it!"

"This is a sleeping pill imported from the United States, which can accelerate blood circulation and help the wound recover quickly."

"Okay, let's do what you said."

That night, they took sleeping pills and were confused and didn't know what was going on. When they opened their eyes the next morning, they arrived at the outskirts of Taizhou City in Jiangbei and appeared in a remote small hotel.

Both of them found it incredible! How could two sleeping pills sleep so hard?

In fact, sleeping pills are just excuses. When Qin Di transferred people, he used other means.

The more Huang Ying thought about it, the more shocked she felt, and couldn't help but say "hell"!

Zhang Chuan sighed and said, "I hope to meet Minister Li in the future and solve this mystery."

Suddenly, Huang Ying saw a black leather bag at the head of the bed.

"Hey, was this prepared by Mr. Qin for us?"

She took the bag over, unzipped the zipper, and saw a stack of fiat coins and military tickets, two Browning pistols, and several maps.

She opened the map in surprise and found that in addition to Jiangbei, there was also a Japanese military police "Regional Map of the Magic City", a "Distribution Map of the Japanese Explosives Reserved" and a "Schematic Map of the Japanese and Puppet Army Blockade Line".

This shocked the two more!

Zhang Chuan couldn't help but take a breath: "Get out of here quickly and go to northern Jiangsu! These maps are more important than our lives!"

Half a month later, the two of them came to the Xinhua Army's headquarters and handed the drawings to General Migu.

General Migu looked at the map and couldn't help but take pictures and exclaimed: "Very good. With these maps, it's not only easier to enter the Magic City, but also allows us to show our skills."

He called Zhang Chuan and Huang Ying over and asked about the process of getting the map: "Thank you for your hard work, I wonder how many comrades have sacrificed to get these precious maps?"

Zhang Chuan replied: "Is this given to us by a gentleman named Qin?"

"Which gentleman surnamed Qin?"

"Until now, we are still confused."

"Tell me the matter in detail!"

Huang Yingzai carefully described the past and then, and even drew a portrait of the other person on a piece of white paper.

General Mi Gu was also surprised: "Hey, your painting skills are so hot! How could this person be so young? If you can mobilize the Qing Gang masters, who would he be? Well, when I send the telex and information department Minister Li, ask him if he knows it."

Soon, the telegram was replying, with only three words "Master Qin" on it.

Logically speaking, as a member of the Da Chi Party, such secular words should not be used, but Minister Li is cautious and afraid of leaking news, so he uses the three words "Qin Da Shao" to explain everything.

General Migu read the telegram, breathed a little relieved, and smiled: "Since this person took action, then these maps should be true."

Huang Ying was unbearable: "Please tell the general, who saved us? If we can't solve this mystery, we will be in a state of peace in our new China for the rest of our lives."

General Migu showed them the content of the telegram and said, "This matter is very involved, don't leak the news."

Zhang Chuan opened his eyes wide: "So it's him! His name is very loud in the Demon City. The Japanese are wanting him. I didn't expect that he would still dare to stay in the city. It's so lifeless!"

Huang Ying suddenly felt a sudden movement in her heart and said, "General, I have a strange feeling, but I can't understand it."

"What do you think, tell me."

"At the beginning, the two people who saved us, one man and one woman, the woman was masked. The man was not masked, but his face seemed to be covered with a layer of gold powder, which was shining and it was hard to see clearly. Later, when Master Qin came to see us, I felt that his figure was three-point similar to that person who applied gold powder on his face..."

Zhang Chuan said first: "Why didn't I see it?"

Huang Ying said: "My uncle is Zhang Yuguang, the old principal of the Magic City Academy of Fine Arts. When I was a child, I learned portrait painting from him, so I see people as different."

General Migu pondered: "In this way, this Mr. Qin is actually very skilled in martial arts?"

Zhang Chuan suddenly said: "I have been in the Demon City for many years, and occasionally I heard people from the Qing Gang call him Mr. Qin..."

When Mi Gu heard this, he frowned slightly and said to himself: "This person's identity is becoming more and more complicated. As the richest man in the Republic of China, he is mixed with the Qing Gang hooligan. Both black and white can be as good as a fish in water. While donating 200 planes to the Qing Bai Party, he tried every means to help us. What was he thinking?"

However, he did not say this, as a general, he could not easily draw conclusions. In any case, Master Qin had put a lot of effort into the war of resistance. As for how to treat him in the future, he would be left to the superiors to decide in the future.

Mi Gu looked at the two and said, "Since you can't go back to the Magic City, then stay in the Xinhua Army and help organize the intelligence work."

Zhang Chuan and Huang Ying immediately saluted: "Yes! We will definitely complete the task!"
Chapter completed!
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