The secret war is silent

"Xiaohui, why is your forehead hotter than before?"

"Ah, is there any?" A blush spread across Gong Hui's face. She wanted to pull off the mask covering Luo Yaoyan, but her arms had no strength at all.

"Can you move a little more gently..."

"Um."

This process was more tiring than a fight. After changing clothes, Luo Yao himself was sweating all over.

Untie the mask.

Looking at Gong Hui, whose cheeks were as red as rouge, he felt a string in his heart being plucked. He admitted that Gong Hui had already occupied a place in his heart.

"I'll give you another fever-reducing injection."

"You are not allowed to sleep on the sofa outside at night!" Gong Hui raised her head slightly, with determination and courage in her eyes.

"Then where should I sleep?"

Gong Hui was on the other side of Simmons' big bed, stretched out her right hand and patted it: "The position here is yours."

"Xiaohui..."

"You've seen it and touched it, but now you don't dare?" Gong Hui said aggrievedly, "Did I force you to marry me?"

"Xiao Hui, you know, in our industry, there is no tomorrow, and I don't want you to regret it one day." Luo Yao said, "And I also said that if we don't drive the Japanese invaders out of China, we will never get married. .”

"I know, so I won't force you, but I want to give myself a chance. Don't you even give me this chance?"

Luo Yao took a deep breath and said solemnly: "Okay, if the two of us really live to the day when the Anti-Japanese War is won, and you don't find true love, I will marry you!"

"I will not fall in love with anyone else. If I want to marry someone, I will only marry you!" Gong Hui's tears couldn't stop flowing down instantly. This promise was too important to her.

"Okay, let's rest. It will be dawn in six hours." Luo Yao looked at his watch and said, "I'm going to take a shower."

…

The next morning, Luo Yao woke up early and reached out to touch Gong Hui's forehead. The fever was basically gone. This was a good thing. He finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing that Gong Hui was sleeping soundly, he didn't wake her up immediately.

He started to pack his luggage. In fact, there was not much. Most of their luggage was taken away by Yardley. Their luggage was all the information and documents left by Yardley.

"It's dawn, why don't you wake me up?" Gong Hui heard the movement outside, opened her eyes, and sat up with one arm supported.

"It's still early, can you sleep a little longer?"

"I can't sleep. Are we leaving soon?"

"Don't worry, I ordered breakfast. After breakfast, we will leave." Luo Yao said, "You need to supplement your nutrition."

"Shall I go to the bathroom?"

"Do you want me to help you?"

"No, I can do it on my own..." Gong Hui shook her right hand and got off the bed. Her condition was indeed much better today.

Her injury did not require a sling. The main thing was to stabilize the left upper arm as much as possible and not to move it to avoid the sutured wound from cracking.

…

"This is lean meat porridge, specially made for you by the hotel." Luo Yao served Gong Hui a bowl of lean meat porridge and said, "Eat more to supplement protein."

"Xia Fei, have our luggage been packed?"

"Pack it up, young master." Xia Fei purred while sipping his porridge.

"Well, for a while, you can help push the luggage, and I'll go down and check out." Luo Yao explained.

"I understand, don't worry."

…

"Let's go, there will be a chance to come back in the future." Luo Yao carried a box in one hand, came out of the room with Gong Hui, and took the elevator downstairs.

"You two stayed here for only two nights and you're not here anymore?" the hotel manager asked in surprise.

"My wife is unwell and needs to go to the Third Hospital for a check-up, but it's too far away here. I can only find a hotel nearby to stay. In fact, the environment here is better, but there is nothing I can do." Luo Yao explained euphemistically. .

"Understood, understood..." the manager said hurriedly, "By the way, you have four people moving in. Where is the other person?"

"He asked me to go to the Third Hospital to help my wife register. We will go over and meet him now." Luo Yao explained quickly.

"You are so attentive."

"Have the procedures been completed?"

"It's done. You and your wife are welcome to stay at our hotel next time. I wish you a happy life!" the hotel manager said with a polite smile.

"Thanks."

The doorman called the car and helped them load their luggage into the car one by one.

The car arrived at the pier.

Instead of taking a boat to Kowloon on the other side, Luo Yao and his party bought three tickets to go to Macau. There is only one boat to Haiphong every day, and the one this morning has left.

They can only go to Macau.

There is also a boat from Macau to Haiphong, but it leaves at noon.

Luo Yao had already planned this.

In this way, if he, Yardley, and Yang Fan were the fastest, they could reach Haiphong within half a day. Once they reached Haiphong, the Japanese power would be even more out of their reach.

Just when Luo Yao and the other three successfully boarded the ship to Macau, the body of Yanagawa Jinxiong in Room 316 of the Peninsula Hotel was discovered by the hotel cleaner who was cleaning the room.

The hotel then called the police, and British police arrived soon after.

The intelligence department of the British Hong Kong authorities naturally knew the identity of Yanagawa Jinxiu, not to mention that there were IDs of Kuroba and Komori at the scene.

The two men had the IDs of staff of the Japanese Consulate in Hong Kong.

The bodies of these two men were parked in the morgue of the Hong Kong Island Police Station. Once they were found to be symptomatic, the British intelligence agency in Hong Kong immediately understood what was going on.

The Japanese wanted to cause trouble at the Peninsula Hotel, but they were silenced, and the group was wiped out. Otherwise, everyone would have died, and the Japanese side had no response.

Who did it?

Although the British don't know, they can guess a thing or two. Apart from the Chinese, who would fight the Japanese with bayonets now?

The contest between Chongqing's military command and the Japanese consulate's secret service in Hong Kong is no longer a matter of one or two days.

When the police saw that this matter exceeded the scope of normal security, they handed it over to the British military for handling. A second lieutenant from the British intelligence agency who led the team directly reported it to the Japanese Consulate General in Hong Kong.

By the time Major Katayama, the military attache of the Japanese Consulate General in Hong Kong, arrived at the scene, Luo Yao, Gong Hui and Xia Fei were about to arrive in Macau.

Katayama jumped up in anger, but there was nothing he could do. His men were dead, the mission had failed, and he might be held accountable by the British.

And Consul General Nakamura will not let him go. The relationship between the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and the Ministry of War is not good to begin with. Both sides go their own way. But now that he has made such a big mistake, how could Nakamura give up this opportunity to give him some shoes?

Moreover, he had a hunch that the American named "Osborne" who was being targeted by Yanagawa's team must be quite powerful because he was so ruthless to his opponents.

Maybe he is still a big shot, and because of his negligence, the target escaped, and he will bear the blame.

…

Causeway Bay Evening View Apartment No. 1.

"Sir, they have already boarded the ship. They are bound for Macau. They probably want to transfer from Macau to Haiphong." Wang Luqiao, Dai Yunong's personal guard, appeared behind Dai Yunong.

"Well, this is a solid plan." Dai Yunong nodded, "Go to Telegraph Hanoi, ask the doctor to pay attention, and tell him that his closed disciple is here."

"The River God probably doesn't know yet, right?"

"Of course, although there is a secret connection between their teachers and students, the doctor dare not reveal this kind of thing to him. However, it doesn't matter if he knows now. What the River God has done in Jiangcheng is comparable to many corpses. They are much stronger!" Dai Yunong said.

"The Japanese should have found out something happened to their people, right?"

"Sir, this river god is very ruthless. Not one of the three members of the Yanagawa team was left alive. He solved them all by himself."

"If he is not ruthless, can I let him serve as the leader of the group directly under Jiangcheng?" Dai Yunong said with a smile, "Everything he has done in Jiangcheng is still not powerful, but as time goes by, you will understand his good intentions. You have to work hard, this guy is young, cautious and sophisticated, and he is also good at planning and planning. I am becoming more and more optimistic about him."

"Sir, your eyes are as sharp as a torch. Our military commander is full of talented people and will surely be at the top of his game." Wang Luqiao said with a flattery.

"Create a little trouble for Katayama and buy them some time."

"yes."

…

"How are you?" At the Macau Ferry Terminal, Luo Yao was holding a box with one hand and helping Gong Hui to get off the ship with the other hand. Xia Fei was walking behind with difficulty, holding the box.

For him, the two boxes filled with information and documents were too heavy and he could only drag them forward.

"It's okay, I'm just a little seasick." Gong Hui was injured, so her body's resistance was naturally much weaker, and seasickness was normal.

"I'll help you go over and take a rest. We should be safe now." Luo Yaodao said. It is estimated that Yanagawa Jinxiong's death has been discovered. The Japanese want to find clues to the murder of Yanagawa and others, and then attribute the clues to them. That takes time.

He couldn't guarantee that the Japanese would never find clues, but it was certain that they would not be able to figure it out for a while. It was hard to say how long it would be delayed.

Macau is so close and not safe. We must leave immediately.

Luo Yao helped Gong Hui find a place to rest at the Macau Ferry Terminal.

"Xia Fei, are you coming with us, or are you going back to Hong Kong to continue your own life?" Luo Yao asked. Although bringing one more person with him can help him, he can't be too selfish and decide Xia Fei's future.

"Master, my poison..."

"I didn't poison you, just to scare you. If you don't believe me, you can find a hospital and take a blood test?" Luo Yao said with a smile.

"Not poisonous?"

"At this point, do I need to lie to you?" Luo Yao said, "We are already leaving anyway. Even if you go to inform us now, it will be useless. When the Japanese know about it, it will be too late for them to pursue us. "

"Master, do you think those people are Japanese?"

"Yes, they are Japanese intelligence agents."

"Master, I'm coming with you, I have a sworn hatred with them!" Xia Fei's eyes suddenly turned red and he said through gritted teeth.

"what happened?"

"My master was killed by them. They found my master and wanted him to steal a treasure for them. My master refused, saying that it was something left by our ancestors and must not be passed on to outsiders. So, they designed to frame my master, and my master died tragically in prison." Xia Fei explained.

"So that's it, well, if you have nowhere else to go, just follow us. We'll have something to eat and you won't be hungry!" Luo Yao said.

"Thank you, Master."

"Don't call me young master. I'm not a rich young master. From now on, I can just call you Brother Yao."

"Yes, Brother Yao!"

Asking Xia Fei to look after Gong Hui, Luo Yao went to the ticket window to buy a boat ticket.

“Three tickets to Haiphong!”

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