"One other thing is that the underground transportation stations in Nanjing have been seriously damaged recently. I hope you can help."

The ghost seems to know a lot of things, and he even knows that the underground transportation station in Nanjing has been destroyed. It seems that he not only contacts himself in this place, but also contacts others.

"I know this, but what I want to know is that our underground traffic station is so not hidden enough?

Why have so many sites been unplugged in recent days? Is the Japanese intelligence capability so powerful?"

The fat man's scalp was numb after a series of questions. Why did this fat man have so many questions?

After drinking a glass of wine, the ghost explained to Li Feng very calmly:

"Actually, this is all because of you!"

"What? What does this have to do with me?"

There was a big question mark on the little fat man's head, which meant that he would not take the blame.

But the ghost just smiled faintly, then continued:

"There are two reasons for this. The first reason is that the underground traffic officers here don't know that you are just here to carry out the mission, and they also want to help the anti-traitor team kill you!

I believe you also know that once they are dispatched, it will definitely cause suspicion. It is normal for Japanese people to follow the clues to get rid of several of our checkpoints!"

Here, the fat man grabbed his scalp and thought to himself that the person who led the anti-traitor team was Lao Yang?

Why doesn’t this guy know how to stop him? He said he would do it and remember that now he has been pulled out so many checkpoints, but he still doesn’t know when he can re-establish them?

Li Feng, who originally wanted to speak, continued to add:

"The other thing is that the bureaucrats and the Japanese in Chongqing colluded with each other, and I believe you should have guessed it too!

So there was a piece of intelligence they betrayed to the Japanese, and for this we sacrificed three particularly senior intelligence officers!"

When he talks about this, the ghost sounds a little sad. It seems that he has had a lot of contact with the underground traffic officers in this place!

"I roughly know this, but what do you need me to help you?

Now I have tasks to execute myself. If it is too cumbersome, you should find someone else, or I will help you find someone!"

"It's not a tedious task, it just happens to be related to what you are dealing with now!

There is something I must tell you in advance that the person who assassinated you recently was not from the Japanese military, but from some large families with the banner of the military!

They have ninjas, ronin and some special backgrounds. Their purpose is to kill you and regain some rights and interests in the military!

And it just so happens that these people collude with the bureaucrats in Chongqing. They deal with you while unplugging our checkpoint.

So what I hope is that you can try to attract their attention so that our underground transportation station can also be transferred as soon as possible!”

Damn, I just treat Li Feng as a cover force that attracts the opponent's firepower.

Li Feng is willing to do this, and the fat man also wants to take a look at what these Japanese devils have in the face of fighting and killing them all the time.

"Okay, I'll take on this task for you! But I want you to check me for another person!"

"Zhao Fucheng, right? I've found out about his news. He had arrived in Nanjing City yesterday. Don't you know?"

Without Li Feng's words, he guessed who that person was. Then the little fat man looked at him in shock and asked:

"Is this guy here in Nanjing?"

"Yes, and this time he came here as an aide to the Nanjing government, and he is the traitor we call him!

But this guy is a little afraid of you, so he notified others and told them not to tell you that he is coming to Nanjing City!"

Of course, Zhao Fucheng was afraid of Li Feng, but he personally sent the Li couple to the Japanese. How could Li Feng forget such a big hater?

When he thought of this, the little fat man rolled toward the ghost in front of him, and then said some other things, such as information about the military tube and the middle tube.

"Although these people listened to the orders of the peak and wanted to kill you, the superior's advice is that you can fight back, even if someone dies, it doesn't matter. The headquarters is responsible for the bottom line!"

After hearing what the ghost said, the little fat man suspected that this guy should have a radio station and could contact the headquarters in secret.

Damn, I knew he had also brought a high-power radio station, so that he could keep in touch with the headquarters and that no news would be spread for so long.

After the two separated, when the fat man walked out of the room, the madam looked at Li Feng with a strange look again, thinking that this master has been in a long time this time, and he won’t let us girls feed mosquitoes again, right?

The facts proved that the madam guessed correctly. When he went in, he found that there were indeed several mosquitoes lying on the girl.

It’s strange. There are so many mosquitoes in November, and the weather this year is a bit weird.

Originally, Li Feng thought he could go directly to Zhao Fucheng, but he didn't expect that he was blocked by reporters as soon as he left the house.

"Mr. Li Feng, is it true that your illness is sick?"

"Mr. Li Feng, can you ask if you have psychological distortions because of this disease?

Come here just to seek psychological comfort?”

"Mr. Li Feng, my family sells Dali Pills. Do you want a few?"

"Old Chinese doctor, old Chinese doctor, men's illness is removed with one injection..."

Damn, the fat man's face turned dark when he heard these people's words. He really had all kinds of people and dared to ask anything.

Even old Chinese doctors have it, why don’t you post advertisements on the telephone poles?

"Get out of here, ask such strange questions again, I will break you one by one!"

A group of reporters saw that Li Feng was full of murderous aura, and couldn't help but shrink his neck, then took several steps back to make way for Li Feng to leave.

"Bah, just a traitor, and he's also wandering around the kiln all day long. What's the right to say to me!"

"Yes, a dog traitor!"

In short, the reporter saliva several times behind Li Feng, but the fat man had already left. Otherwise, he would have to beat someone up. You group of reporters from the enemy-occupied newspapers would also say this?

After the fat man returned, he did not go directly to find his parents, but came to the military police again.

The reason for coming here this time is very simple, that is, he wanted to ask Zhao Fucheng where he was.

I was very happy today because Jiang Luo had helped him solve some things, such as temporarily letting Li Feng, Xing Tian and others turn swords into jade.

Unexpectedly, he just heard that there was a Zhao Fucheng here. Didn’t this guy make enemies with Li Feng? Why did he dare to come to Nanjing?

So he thought about how to hide the news, but what he didn't expect was that the little fat man came to the door and asked him where the person was.

"I said Fujita, don't hide it from me, if I find that old guy, I will definitely let him dismember him!"

The fat man's hatred of the red fruit sounded like no incongruity, so he made Fujita pat his head and said:

"Li Feng, I hope you don't attack in Nanjing City, otherwise no matter how powerful I am, I may not be able to protect you!"

"If you can't protect me, I'm afraid you won't succeed. If I can't even protect my own parents, then I'm still considered a personal one? Do you think I'm the same as Zhao Fucheng's dog traitor!"
Chapter completed!