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475、His nickname: Ghost Fox(1/3)

Just as Hua Dong was about to leave, Chu Mufeng suddenly asked slowly.

"Huadong, you are the leader of the second group. Do you know who the leader of the first group is?"

"have no idea!"

Hua Dong shook his head and said frankly: "I only know that there is the first group here, and I don't know anything about the rest."

"I understand, go and do your business." Chu Mufeng nodded.

"yes!"

Huadong quickly left the park.

After Hua Dong's figure completely disappeared from his eyes, Chu Mufeng narrowed his eyes and said to himself.

"I'm really cautious enough. The leaders of the two groups in Xinjing City didn't know each other. If it weren't for this, would these two groups remain silent?"

Will the Chu Mu summit activate the first group leader?

Of course.

If you want to successfully rescue Jiang Guochu, relying solely on the second group will definitely not work.

Because in the original arrangement of Emperor Jingzong of Tang, the main direction of the second group was to collect intelligence, while the first group was to be responsible for the action.

Chu Mufeng naturally needs to master this power, even if it is not used to rescue it, it can be arranged in other places.

Speaking of the words of rescue, we must come up with a plan today.

Otherwise, if Jiang Guochu was allowed to be severely interrogated in the Special High School, something might happen, and then he would have no value when he came over.

The situation of two groups.

The internal situation of the special high school course.

The confrontation between Miyazaki Sijun and Jiang Guochu.

Chu Mufeng kept following such a relationship in his mind and secretly planned it.

...

Pear Garden Spring.

As Liyuanchun, who has been active in Xinjing for six years, although he is not afraid to say that he is the leading team in the opera industry, he is also quite famous and has made great progress.

Lin Nanxiang, who is in his forties, is the headmaster of this opera troupe.

He has a pretty face and a thin body. He likes to wear a long robe, and looks elegant and easy-going, and gentle.

But such a person who is harmless and has the right power to speak out in the spring of the Liyuan Garden.

No one in the entire opera troupe dared to question any of his orders, and he had to obey them unconditionally.

If you are disobedient, you will be beaten and scolded at the least, and you will be kicked out at the worst.

No matter how talented you are or how well you sing, you can’t even think about entering the Liyuanchun gate again.

He has always been calm and composed, but he has been a little restless these two days.

Of course, such a restlessness is secretly, and on the outside, he will still play a harsh role as always.

"Who will it be the farmer?"

Lin Nanxiang stood in the room, looking at the courtyard outside, and muttering to himself.

He is the leader of the first group.

Otherwise, he would know that the farmer was coming, but he just didn't know what the so-called farmer came from, nor did he know how he should face the farmer's orders.

He and Huadong are different. Huadong has become accustomed to the atmosphere of Xinjing over the years.

But Lin Nanxiang was unwilling to stay dormant.

What he yearns for is the kind of days of swords and iron horses.

Otherwise, I would not have taken on the task of taking on the main battle at the beginning.

"Class master, someone is looking for it outside!"

Just then someone reported it outside the door.

"Who?"

Lin Nanxiang looked up and asked casually.

"I don't know, he just said there was a deal to talk to you."

"Well, let him come in!"

After Chu Mufeng walked in, Lin Nanxiang looked up and said with a smile: "Don't you know your surname? What's the price to be there when you come to my Liyuanchun?"

"Discuss business!"

"Oh, what business?"

Chu Mufeng stared at Lin Nanxiang and said slowly: "Talk about Zhuge Kongming's business."

Lin Nanxiang's expression became tense instantly, his eyes could not help but squint into a line, and his eyes looked at Chu Mufeng also changed.

It's a connector code.

To talk about Zhuge Kongming’s business is to activate his own secret code.

After hearing this, Lin Nanxiang did not hesitate at all and asked, "So, do you like to listen to Zhuge Kongming's plays. I wonder if you like to listen to three visits to the cottage or the empty city plan?"

"I want to listen to Dingjun Mountain." Chu Mufeng said lightly.

"There are not many people singing Dingjun Mountain."

"I'm going to listen to Dingjun Mountain."

The code matches.

Lin Nanxiang immediately said respectfully: "I have met Mr. Wu, don't you know who is?"

"farmer!"

Chu Mufeng was very satisfied with Lin Nanxiang's caution. Even if the code was met, there was still a test here, that is, whether the farmer's code name could be mentioned.

Obviously, Chu Mufeng has no problem.

"I have met Mr. Farmer and have received a secret order from Director Tang, so that I can obey your command unconditionally."

Lin Nanxiang showed some expectation between his eyebrows.

Once the dark chess is activated, it will either retire after success or die without a place to bury it.

Of course, Lin Nanxiang didn't want to die. What he wanted was to leave the new capital and gain a brand new life.

It was not activated before, but this hope was slim, but now it is different, and the opportunity suddenly comes.

"Do you know what I'm here for this time?"

Chu Mufeng walked to the bookshelf and took out the memorials and read them casually.

"I don't know." Lin Nanxiang shook his head.

"I'm here to rescue Jiang Guochu who was arrested. You won't even know who Jiang Guochu is, right?"

Chu Mufeng asked slowly.

"I know this person!" Lin Nanxiang replied directly.

After all, the order given by Emperor Jingzong of Tang was to thoroughly investigate Jiang Guochu's information. He had already guessed it, but now it has been confirmed.

"Jiang Guochu is the secretary of the Chief Executive Yu Wujiang here. He has been secretly arrested by the Special High School. Since he is going to rescue him, he must be ready for battle."

"Sir, our first group is always on standby and go through fire and water, and it is free to do whatever you want." Lin Nanxiang said decisively.

"Lao Lin, I know that your first group is responsible for the battle, so I want to ask, how do you think we should evacuate from Xinjing if we rescue Jiang Guochu?"

"After all, this is the imperial capital of the pseudo-Manchukuo, and it will be very difficult to escape."

Chu Mufeng directly raised a question.

"I have considered this issue, and there are three routes that are safer."

Without any hesitation, Lin Nanxiang immediately said: "I have simulated these three routes in Xinjing City many times, and they are all relatively safe and convenient."

"Which three?"

"The first is water route, the second is land route we drive by ourselves, and the third is to leave by train. As long as we can leave the sphere of influence of Xinjing City and complete the transfer before the next station, the people of the Special High School will never want to catch us."

“Tell me in detail.”

"Yes, the specific route is like this..."

Lin Nanxiang took out the paper and pen, and wrote and introduced it.

Chu Mufeng now secretly admires Emperor Jingzong of Tang. The audience's eyes are really vicious, and both team leaders are excellent.

Huadong is doing things comprehensively enough, and Lin Nanxiang is even more so. Each of the three retreat routes he proposed has a backup plan, not only does it include time and accidents.

In this way, if something unexpected happens in the new capital, there will be an alternative route to retreat immediately, and there will be as many as four alternative routes.
To be continued...
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