Yang Luo smiled slightly: "That's right. It doesn't matter if you want to die, why bother your family."

Huang Jingzhong is also a very free and easy person. He can die for Pei Lianyong. But it is not what he wants to spend his family. After all, he has sacrificed his life, not for money or for the better life of his family. If everyone dies, no matter how much money he gets, it is useless.

Huang Jingzhong said everything he knew, Yang Luo and others listened carefully, while Guan Hu was recording and collecting evidence with a micro recorder.

It's not complicated to say that things are not complicated. Chen Longsheng and Pei Lianyong were both rebelled by Japanese spies more than ten years ago. The Japanese helped the two people get promoted at all costs and got to their current position. Chen Longsheng represents the Onitu family, and Pei Lianyong represents the Ito family. It was not until a few years ago that the two sides began to cooperate because of this batch of gold. As for the Japanese investors of Jichang Mining, they were spies. The so-called 600 million yuan prize, and most of the revenue of Jichang Mining, the canning factory assets were embezzled, and all the underworld funds in the hands of Wanshixing were used as funds for Japanese spies to operate in China.

Yang Luo asked: "Tell me what secrets are hidden in that batch of gold, and what exactly is Onitsuke looking for."

Huang Jingzhong was stunned: "Aren't they asking for that batch of gold? Is there still a secret hidden inside?"

Yang Luo looked at Huang Jingzhong, seeing that he didn't look like he was lying, so he shook his head, "You should have a list of what I need."

Huang Jingzhong said: "No, Chen Longsheng must have it in his hands, and the governor also in his hands, but he took it away."

Yang Luo stood up on the chair, "The last question is, where is Pei Lianyong now."

Huang Jingzhong suddenly smiled: "Don't you already know?"

Yang Luo laughed loudly and came to Huang Jingzhong on the shoulder: "Thank you for your confession!" After saying that, he waved his hand, "Let's go!"

Yang Luo just arrived at the door of the interrogation room, and Huang Jingzhong said: "I inform the military to be careful. The Ito family has a Japanese military background. This time they came here with a company of the 101 Airborne Brigade. You are a soldier and you should know how powerful the combat power of the 101 Airborne Brigade is."

Yang Luo stopped for a moment, then walked out, "Old He, find a way to save Huang Jingzhong's life."

He Chongyang nodded: "He cooperated so much and provided such important information. He has made great achievements. His head should be able to be kept."

A group of people walked out of the office building of the Public Security Bureau. Yang Luo looked up at the blue sky, "The truth finally came out." After that, he took out the phone and called An Qingnong.

Soon An Qingnong's voice came from the receiver: "How is it?" His voice was hoarse, you have to listen carefully to what you are saying.

Yang Luo said: "Contact Wu Xiangdong and tell him that the one who took away the cultural relics was a company of a Japanese 101 Airborne Brigade, and Pei Lianyong was among them."

An Qingnong said, "I understand, what else is there."

Yang Luo said: "I will rush to the Military Region Command immediately and ask Wu Xiangdong to prepare helicopters and weapons for me."

"Are you going to Daqingshan?" An Qingnong asked.

Yang Luosen said coldly: "I want to catch Pei Lianyong with my own hands!"

An Qingnong was silent for a moment, then sighed and said, "Okay, I'll contact Wu Xiangdong now."

Yang Luo hung up the phone, looked at He Chongyang and said, "Go to meet Secretary An and report to him." After saying that, he waved his hand and "Go to the Military Region Command."

A group of people got into the car. Yang Luo sat in the car and hesitated for a long time, but he still took out the phone and called the number.

"Hello, this is the Secretariat of the General Office of the Central Committee!"

Yang Luo took a deep breath, "I am Yang Luo, I connect to Line 1."

The other party was stunned for a moment, but quickly said, "Okay, wait."

After about two or three seconds, a somewhat old but full of breath came from the receiver, "What are you looking for me for?"

Yang Luo said: "The Guangxi earthquake has occurred!"

The earpiece was silent for a moment: "It's very serious?"

Yang Luo said seriously: "It's very serious, otherwise I wouldn't have hit you with a secret line. Chen Longsheng and Pei Lianyong were instigated by Japanese spies more than ten years ago. Now Shen Long is alive and dead, Pei Lianyong defected." Then he explained the whole story carefully.

"I understand. Pei Lianyong must be arrested and must not let him run away." The sound in the receiver was very calm, but Yang Luo could feel it. The old man was very angry now.

"I understand!" After saying that, he hung up the phone, then closed his eyes and leaned on the back of the chair and rubbed his aching temple.

Pei Lianyong's defection definitely shocked the government and the people, and it is estimated that there will be actions on the top soon. Now the first thing he has to do is get that list so that he can cooperate with the actions on the top.

At the Military Region Command, an armed transport plane had already stopped on the apron and waited, while Wu Xiangdong and political commissar Zhang Zhaohe stood under the plane.

Yang Luo jumped out of the car and saluted the two of them, "Where is the weapon?"

Zhang Zhaohe reached out and shook Yang Luo, "You go to the ammunition depot to get it yourself!" After saying that, he ordered the guard behind him to take Yang Luo and the others to the arsenal.

Yang Luo glanced around the neatly arranged guns and ammunition, took a 95 rifle, and then hung six grenades on his waist.

The madman picked up a Type 85 12.7mm anti-aircraft machine gun, pinned a pistol diagonally around his waist, and then grabbed three bullets to practice tangling it around his body. The guard and the soldiers guarding the arsenal were stunned.

Sun Manjiang and Han Weiguang picked up the Eight-Eight sniper rifle and looked at it, then threw it back.

Sun Manjiang said: "It's better to use the one in our car."

Han Weiguang nodded, and the two found the 12.7mm bullet, each carried a box, and then walked away.

Yan Meng picked up the latest QBZ03 5.8mm automatic rifle, then picked up a Type 99 military pistol and pinned it on her waist. The little woman looked cold and held the gun with great momentum.

Li Tao blinked his mouth and smiled at Xu Hang beside him: "Look, look, you are so beautiful."

Xu Hang smiled obscenely: "This girl is too wild, and it's not easy to surrender when she goes to bed."

Yan Meng turned around and glared: "What did you say?"

The two guys shrank their necks and said hurriedly: "You are beautiful, and you are very handsome in holding a gun."

After saying that, his eyes suddenly became wide open. Two women, Ghost Fox and Blood Angel, walked over with Toms in their arms, holding the rotating heavy machine gun. The bullet links wrapped around them flashed with metal texture, and they jingled when they walked. The two women were holding the machine gun, which was much more imposing than the madman, and they were quite pleasing to the eye.

The ghost fox held the gun, spread his legs, threw his eyes at Li Tao and Xu Hang, and said in a soft voice: "Handsome guy, how about me?"

Li Tao's throat rolled, "Okay, very good."

The Blood Angel snorted: "Slutty Fox, go quickly."

The ghost fox giggled and walked out.

The helicopter took off roaringly and gradually disappeared into the sky.

Wu Xiangdong looked at the sky and sighed and said, "I really don't know where that boy Yang Luo gathered so many elites, even the women around him are so strong."

Zhang Zhaohe smiled and said, "A person only has the ability but also needs personal charm. I think this is why we can bring so many people to our side and use them for our own use."

Deep in the dense forest of Daqing Mountain, a team of people wearing black clothes holding automatic rifles were walking through the dense forest. Many of them were carrying wooden boxes. Seeing their careful appearance, the things in the wooden boxes seemed very precious.

In the crowd, Pei Lianyong wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, took a heavy breath, and said to a middle-aged man next to him with a gloomy look in his eyes: "How long will it take to get to the border?"

Hirotake Ito smiled slightly, looking at Pei Lianyong's eyes full of sarcasm and contempt: "Pei Sang, are you worried?"

Pei Lianyong didn't say anything, Hiroto Ito said proudly: "Don't worry, there are the best soldiers in the Japanese Empire here, and your Chinese soldiers are not opponents. Unless they don't come, as long as they dare to come, they will definitely destroy them all here."

Pei Lianyong frowned. The Japanese devil was polite to him before, but now he showed a ferocious face. He even said the word "火" in front of him, which made him very uncomfortable. He said that he didn't regret it. It was fake, but he had no way out to retreat without turning back. There was a cliff in front, so he had to jump down.

In the area 36 southwest of Daqingshan, a large tent stands in a depression at the junction of China and Vietnam. This is the command center of the Guangxi Military Region Guard Corps. They only learned about this mission when they arrived here.

At this time, the head of the guard regiment Zhang Qiyou looked at the Daqingshan map and pondered. Deputy leader Yang Qibin pointed to the map and said, "Based on time, they should have arrived at this location. They will definitely arrive here before 7 o'clock tomorrow night."

Zhang Qiyou raised his head and asked a staff officer beside him, "Is there any news about the reconnaissance company?"

The staff officer shook his head: "No, now they are in area 29 and have not found anything."

"jingle……"

The satellite phone rang, and the communication soldier who was guarding the phone grabbed the phone and stood up immediately when he heard the sound inside.

"Yes! I understand." After saying that, hung up the phone, "Report!"

Zhang Qiyou said, "Say!"

The correspondent soldier said: "The headquarters called and the enemy was the 101th Japanese Airborne Brigade, with a company of troops. A special team was sent from the top to help them complete this mission."

"What?" Zhang Qiyou's face became very ugly. "Let's help them. What are you doing? It's just a joke."

Yang Qibin's face was not very good either. This was definitely slapping them in the face and looking down on them too much.

"Where did the special forces team come from? Is it from our military region?"

The correspondent said: "It was the commander's call himself, and he didn't say it."

The staff officer took off his hat and threw it hard on the table, "Since he doesn't believe us, why are we going to do it?"

Another staff officer said: "That's right, I obviously look down on us!"

At this time, the political commissar Fu Chaoyi walked in. Seeing the atmosphere inside was not right, he smiled and said, "Oh! What's wrong, everyone was bloating their beards and staring at them."

Zhang Qiyou said: "There are a special team sent from above to let us cooperate with their actions. This is so annoying."

Fu Chaoyi was stunned and then smiled: "I thought it was a big deal. As long as their plan could convince us, we would execute the order. If we couldn't convince us, why should we listen to them? This is a real war, not a joke. I don't want to hand over the lives of the children below to any special team that has no origin."

Zhang Qiyou's eyes lit up: "Lao Fu, for so many years, you finally said something human to you this time, I love to listen."

Fu Chaoyi cursed, "Fuck, do you mean, what I said before isn't human words?"

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