Fifty people were arranged to the yard that had been used.

Zhou Yun looked at the person in front of him and asked, "Who can use mortars?"

The team of fifty people stretched out ten hands at once.

Zhou Yun asked with a smile: "Do you know the end of lying to me?"

"Know!"

Ten people said again: "I really know mortars."

After asking, I realized that most of these people were from regular troops. They were trained to operate mortars when they were in the army.

Zhou Yun smiled and said to the fifty people: "I'll go back to the cafeteria tonight, and I'll treat you to braised pork."

Just as Zhou Yun led the team back, the director and Tan Weixian were analyzing.

"What do you think Zhou Yun takes those 100 newcomers for? Training?"

Tan Weixian said: "The training is not up to him."

At this time, the secretary reported: "Secretary Zhou brought one hundred newcomers to the swamp, and then picked fifty people from the dialect group and brought them back to the city."

Tan Wei jumped up first: "Zhou Yun must have a plan!"

Director: "I don't know what plans he has?"

"I guess I'm afraid of leaking the secret."

"Barring me, who do I believe in the MIIS?"

The two of them sat there, analyzing and analyzing, but still didn't know.

At this time, the door was pushed open. The secretary said, "Secretary Zhou is here!"

The director shouted with righteousness: "Let him get in!"

Zhou Yun ran in, first tributed a cigarette to the director, and then put a cigarette to Tan Wei.

The director didn't light his fire: "Tell me!"

Zhou Yun had no choice but to put away the lighter.

"Captain, do you remember the old president of the short gun club that I once said?"

"Remember! He was in that room when the old gun was killed. I had seen him." The director recalled.

Zhou Yun said: "It was that incident that made me suspect him."

Tan Weixian: "He is an old man, what is there to doubt?"

"I don't have a deep relationship, so he can't invite anyone to come to the MIIS to redeem people."

Tan Wei nodded first. He knew that the person who came forward was very proud of his face.

"The second time, being able to bring the old gun to that room in our pursuit means that he is very capable. You may think it is a person from the short gun, but the short gun has been banned by us! People who die and escape from death and escape are simply impossible to hide the old gun in that room. With those people's skills, we will find out that they do not have that ability."

Director: "This is the truth."

"But we only saw the old president on the scene, that was his work, or what he arranged for someone to do."

The director and Tan Weixian agreed with this statement.

Zhou Yun lit a cigarette for the director again, and the director lit it.

Tan Weixian also lit a fire for himself, and Zhou Yun also lit a cigarette.

"Continue!" the director urged.

Zhou Yun continued: "Secondly, I'm very suspicious about that incident. No matter whether you are old or not, you are finally a man in the world. If you survive in the rain of bullets, you must have extraordinary abilities. But such a person was actually attacked by someone. And no one in the room knew about it."

The director took a sip of cigarette: "You suspect he is acting."

Zhou Yun: "And he succeeded in acting! People know that Lao Gun died! What happened? Lao Gun was not dead. I found out in the morgue that the deceased was not Lao Gun. Then it was confirmed that Lao Gun was not dead. His name was Masao Okawa, and in the end, he died at my hands."

The director stood up and said, "This is certain that the old president has a deep relationship with the old gun. If the old gun is Japanese, then the old president may also be Japanese. Otherwise, for a poor apprentice, he would not need to do this."

"The director is wise!"

Zhou Yun flattered and continued: "I have seen the man who was beaten to death by the interrogation department."

Tan Wei asked quickly: "Where have you seen it?"

"Short Gun Club, he is the bodyguard of the old president."

The director and Tan Wei called out first.

"Why don't you say it first!" Tan Wei said first.

Zhou Yun rolled his eyes: "You didn't let me hear the trial, and I had never seen him. But later I heard that I had died, so I had the chance to see him. So I recognized him."

The director pressed the cigarette butt in the ashtray: "That old president must be their leader! This driver would rather die than say him, that would say everything."

Tan Weixian said hatefully: "The person who interrogated must be detained for ten days."

The director agreed: "Do you have to be locked up for one month!"

After saying that, they felt relieved and the two looked at Zhou Yun again.

"What are you doing with a hundred people?" asked the director.

Zhou Yun said: "I need manpower, but there is no one under my command. So I chose a hundred new people to put them in the dialect belt. At the same time, I transferred fifty people from the dialect group."

"What are you going to do with these fifty people?"

Zhou Yun said softly: "Li Daitao Zombie!"

The director and Tan Weixian looked at each other, this is a good idea!

"Tell me your specific plans!"

Zhou Yun said: "According to the plan, after these people arrive in Nanjing, they will go to a place, live there for a few days, and then wait for the task. The old president has never seen these more than 30 people, which is a good opportunity. I want to bring thirty people in and catch them all in one place."

Tan Wei waved his hand first: "No! That driver is dead! We don't know where they are going."

Zhou Yun said: "Why do we need to look for us? Can't they come to us?"

“How to do it?”

"We can make the driver's affairs public. Just say that there was a pass through the barrier on the road. A military vehicle was dissatisfied with the inspection station outside the city and forced the pass through the barrier. When the military police arrived, all the soldiers in the car fled. There was only one driver driving and could not escape. In the end, the driver was shot dead."

The Director and Tan Weixian's eyes lit up, and this plan was feasible.

"Our people pretended to be the artillerymen, deliberately drifting in the place where the short guns would move. When the old president knew it was the artillerymen, he would come to contact us."

The director asked: "Where has your plan been done?"

Zhou Yun said: "I want thirty artillery soldiers who can fight mortars. I only chose ten, and there are still twenty left."

Tan Weixian said: "You can't transfer people from the army. Those soldiers will lose their lives without training."

The director said: "Then choose from the MIIS."

Zhou Yun added: "Hurry! By time, those artillery soldiers are about to arrive in Nanjing."

The three of them immediately went to the archives room and retrieved information from all the men of the MIIS.

When a MIIS person comes in, he must find out all his relationships and situations. As long as he knows how to fire a mortar, he will write it out.

Finally, I found twenty-six people, including Zhou Yun's.

Zhou Yun said: "Just twenty-six. When asked, he said, ten people died."

The director agreed and said: "This is more like this. It is impossible to kill only the driver, but none of the artillery soldiers died. That would be too fake."
Chapter completed!