The headquarters of the Military Intelligence Bureau left Wuhan City one after another four days later, and Ning Zhiheng's Operation Second Division was also on the third evacuation list.

Seven days later, Ning Zhiheng ordered the Second Operation Department to be ordered to start the deportation.

Ning Zhiheng stood beside the car, staring at the long convoy driving out of the headquarters with a deep face. After a long time, he sighed and said, "We will be back here sooner or later!"

After saying that, he turned around and said to Miao Yongyi, who was dressed in casual clothes beside him, "Yongyi, I will take the lead. Be careful when you stay here and give me news as soon as possible, so I feel relieved!"

Miao Yongyi nodded and said, "I understand, don't worry, I will keep an eye on Miyahara Ryohei. Maybe we will meet in a short while."

"This is an emergency contact point at the Military Control Commission Station left behind in Wuhan. If there is any news to me in time, I will write it down now!" Ning Zhiheng handed the note in his hand to Miao Yongyi.

Miao Yongyi took it and looked carefully. He had a good memory. He wrote down the address and code one by one. After memorizing it a few times, he returned the note to Ning Zhiheng.

"I've written it down!" Miao Yongyi said.

"Take care!"

"The same to you!"

Ning Zhiheng nodded, stretched out his hand, and the two brothers shook hands and left. He turned around and drove the car, and the vehicle was launched, and left Wuhan City under the escort of a group of guards.

Miao Yongyi waved goodbye and watched Ning Zhiheng's vehicle disappear from sight before turning around and leaving.

After a long journey, Ning Zhiheng finally arrived at Chongqing, a major western city, ten days later.

The closer it is to Chongqing, the more urgent Ning Zhiheng is. There are his own relatives and teachers in this city. After such a long separation, he is about to reunite with them, which makes him look forward to and hopeful.

The resettlement work of the Action Department is very cumbersome and requires a lot of time and energy to handle various matters, but Ning Zhiheng did not care about these trivial matters and left them all to Wei Liangbi to handle.

After arriving in Chongqing, Ning Zhiheng cleaned up briefly and rushed to Shapingba District.

Ning Zhiheng sat in the car and looked at the prosperous scene of the streets outside the window, and couldn't help but feel a little surprised. The city appearance did not look like a border town at all.

Chongqing was originally an important western town. It lies quietly in the Sichuan Basin and lives in the intersection of the Yangtze River and the Jialing River. It has convenient connections, and the terrain is dangerous, easy to defend and difficult to attack. It has always been the political and economic center of Sichuan. The previous Sichuan rulings have spared no effort in the infrastructure construction of Chongqing, so the construction of cities is also ranked first among major cities in Sichuan Province.

Especially in recent years, Chongqing has developed rapidly. As the temporary capital of the government and the location of the National Government, Chongqing has taken another step forward in just a few years and has completely changed its scenes.

A large number of people and capital gathered here, not only government officials, but also celebrities from all walks of life, news organizations, cultural groups, and schools across the country moved west to Chongqing. Well-known professors and scholars from all over the country also gathered in the mountain city, and various large buildings also rose up, making Chongqing, an ancient city, radiate amazing charm.

With the delay of the war, after Chongqing becomes the "war capital", it will also become the political, military, economic and cultural center of the rear of China during the War of Resistance Against Japan.

The car soon arrived on the main road of a street. The street was spacious and there were shops on both sides, which looked particularly lively and prosperous.

The vehicle soon came and turned into a branch and stopped at the entrance of a brand new mansion. The entire residence was large, with tall courtyard walls with blue bricks and red tiles, wide metal courtyard gates, and four glazed door lamps arranged side by side. This is the newly built residence of Ning's family in Chongqing.

Sun Jiacheng Ning Zhiheng opened the car door. Ning Zhiheng got out of the car. Looking at the courtyard, he couldn't help but feel a little excited. He waved his hand to stop Sun Jiacheng's attempt to knock on the door, walked forward and gently knocked on the door knocker.

Ning Zhiheng knocked on the door knocker, and soon the footsteps sounded inside. The small door next to him opened. The old doorman of Ning's family poked out and saw Ning Zhiheng at a glance.

"Second Young Master, it's you who's back!" Uncle Xia could hardly believe his eyes.

The second young master of his family is the pillar and backbone of the Ning family. Since he parted in Hangzhou, the whole family has come to Chongqing, a strange city, and has been looking forward to the second young master who can come to Chongqing to reunite as soon as possible. Unexpectedly, today he finally got what he wanted.

He stepped forward and grabbed Ning Zhiheng's hand, and shouted happily: "Second Young Master, I finally hope you back."

Ning Zhiheng was also very happy to see Uncle Xia, and said with a smile: "Yes, I finally came back, everyone in my family is fine!"

"Okay, all are good!" Uncle Xia replied hurriedly.

He turned around and opened the door immediately, then shouted loudly: "The Second Young Master is back, the Second Young Master is back!"

The sound quickly alarmed everyone in the courtyard. The originally quiet residence suddenly became lively, and the family members rushed out of the room.

Ning Zhiheng had just walked into the courtyard, and his mother Sang Su'e was the fastest to greet her, and her younger sister Ning Zhen was behind her.

"Mother, I'm back!"

Ning Zhiheng said softly, which immediately made Sang Su'e's tears fall. She stepped forward and grabbed Ning Zhiheng's hand and complained: "Didn't you agree to come to Chongqing to meet us in half a year? How long has it been? Now there are wars everywhere, and the whole family is worried about you. Why are you so ignorant?"

Hearing his mother's words, Ning Zhiheng quickly comforted him and said, "I know, I know, I worry you, but don't worry, I don't have to charge, I can be in danger when sitting in the office!"

Sang Su'e snorted, her heart was bright. She knew this son very well. The more she said it lightly, the less simple the truth was.

"You don't have to make excuses for me. If you join the army and fight, kill the enemy for the country, I won't stop you, but I will always send us a letter. For so long, I don't even have a piece of paper. Do you still have me in your heart?"

Sang Su'e became more and more angry as she spoke. She held Ning Zhiheng's hand and began to teach her a lesson, as if she wanted to express all her worries for such a long time.

Ning Zhiheng knew his mother's mood, so he had to smile and comfort her. He looked at her sister Ning Zhen beside him and quickly turned over.

Ning Zhen looked at Ning Zhiheng's smug smile, then hugged Sang Su'e's arm, opened her mouth to relieve the situation, and said, "Mother, the second brother has just returned home and hasn't even taken a sip of water. Please let him go in and train slowly. Besides, you see so many subordinates behind him, so just leave him some face!"

Sang Su'e woke up and looked at the guards behind Ning Zhiheng, and quickly said, "Yes, yes, come in and talk. I'll call you father and brother back!"

"I'm still waiting for you to tell me that Uncle Xia has sent someone to shout. Let's go in quickly!" Ning Zhen said with a smile.

The family walked into the living room lively. Ning Zhiheng looked around and felt that the house was indeed very constructed, not much less than the old house in Hangzhou. It seemed that the family was living well here, so they nodded secretly.

Soon Aunt Zheng also rushed over and greeted Ning Zhiheng. Ning Zhiheng nodded slightly to greet him. Naturally, there is no need to say his status at home at this time. In other words, his mother Sang Su'e could say a few words to him, and everyone else was a bit awe of him. Even when his father Ning Liangcai talked to him, he would speak more in a negotiation tone.

The eldest sister-in-law and her nephew Mingming also rushed over. Mingming, who was over three years old, had a sweet mouth. The call of "second uncle and second uncle" made Ning Zhiheng particularly like him. He held his nephew in his arms and hung a carefully selected piece of gold-inlaid jade long-lived lock on his chest.

At this moment, my sister Ning Zhen stopped reciprocating. She kept asking for gifts from her second brother, which made everyone laugh. Ning Zhiheng naturally had prepared a lot and was deliberately selected exquisite gifts, which were very suitable for everyone.

Soon, footsteps came from outside, and his father Ning Liangcai and his elder brother Ning Zhipeng rushed back after hearing the news.

The whole family laughed and laughed. Ning Zhiheng sat in it, listening to the conversations of his relatives. He was surrounded by this strong family affection and felt extremely warm in his heart. In the chaotic times, what is more important than this?

Seeing his son returning safely, the whole family was so happy again. Sang Su'e was in a good mood and asked Ning Zhiheng: "Zhiheng, Chongqing is now the capital. You will not leave this time when you come back, right?"

Ning Zhiheng was stunned, and then replied warmly: "I still have to follow the arrangements above. I am in charge of official duties and I can't help myself!"

Ning Liang only knew that Ning Zhiheng's work was different. He had already learned in detail about the Military Intelligence Investigation Department in private. He knew that there were many things that could not be said in this industry. Seeing that Ning Zhiheng was unwilling to say more, he quickly interrupted Sang Su'e's inquiry and said, "I didn't tell you that Zhiheng should not ask too much about Zhiheng. He is so big, he has his own sense! Go and arrange it and make some good dishes that Zhiheng likes."

After saying that, he stood up and signaled to his two sons, so the three of them got up and went to the study to discuss matters.

After entering the study, the father and son sat down separately, looking at their second son and feeling deeply moved.

"Zhiheng, you have a correct vision. Arrange our family's back road early. Do you know that many people in Hangzhou have fled to Chongqing. They said that when Hangzhou fell, they were in ruins. The Japanese burned, killed, looted, and corpses were everywhere. They said that they didn't know how many people died. The Japanese were so crazy. If our Ning family stayed in Hangzhou, I really couldn't imagine what would happen?"

Ning Liangcai couldn't help but sigh when he said this. It's a pity that the familiar villagers in Hangzhou don't know where they are living or dead now and where they are wandering?

"Yes! It's too dangerous. Fortunately, we left a few months ago, otherwise the whole family would have been trapped in Hangzhou. Old Zhao's family on our front street survived. Now he is working in our shop, alone, talking to himself every day, and people are almost crazy. It's so miserable!" Ning Zhipeng also sighed softly.

When he talked about these things, he was full of hatred and anger, and he was also filled with fear. If his second brother had not insisted on his own opinion and dealt with it with a tough attitude, the whole family would be as tragic as those villagers now, and they would not know what kind of tragic experience they would have encountered.

Ning Zhiheng remained silent for a while after hearing this, and finally said helplessly: "We have escaped the disaster by chance, but more villagers are wandering in foreign lands. In the future, we must accommodate these fellow villagers and do some things for them."
Chapter completed!