Rebirth 1958: My Home is in Nanluoguxiang

As the saying goes, you dream about what you think about during the day. When it was late at night and everyone was asleep, Chu Yunfei was lying on the bed with a frown on his face. It was obvious that his sleep was not peaceful.

"Li Yunlong, it's you!"

Chu Yunfei suddenly opened his eyes, shouted loudly, stood up and stared at the wall opposite.

His noise woke up Mrs. Chu who was standing nearby, and she quickly asked him what happened.

"Ma'am, I have found the middleman. Lao Er and the others are saved."

After all, they had been sleeping in the same bed for decades. Mrs. Chu could see that Chu Yunfei was relaxed from the bottom of his heart, and her eyes were immediately filled with tears of excitement.

"That's great, that's great, God bless our family."

"Ma'am, please take a rest. I'm going out to smoke a cigarette."

After Chu Yunfei comforted Mrs. Chu, he got up, put on his pajamas, went to the study, picked up the photo in the file bag and looked at it again. This time he recognized Jerry Lee's true identity at a glance.

"It's really you. How is this possible? This shouldn't be the case. Wasn't Li Yunlong…"

Chu Yunfei thought about the news he had heard a few years ago, his brows furrowed. He picked up the photo and looked at it carefully, then picked up Jerry Lee's file and looked at it carefully.

"You appeared not too far from the time Li Yunlong disappeared. And your command style, although you tried your best to conceal it, is indeed your style, Li Yunlong. That's right, you are Li Yunlong, but in this case..."

Chu Yunfei seemed to have thought of something and couldn't help but take a breath. He quickly stood up and walked to the world map on the wall. After looking at it for a while, sweat broke out on his forehead.

"50,000 new rebels in Malaysia and 50,000 new rebels in Guawa Island, relying on the favorable terrain of the land, the two armies are like a pair of pliers that tightly clamp the Malacca Strait, threatening our maritime transportation lines in Japan, the Peninsula and other regions, and also controlling the resource-rich land of Nanyang. This move is really cruel!"

Chu Yunfei muttered to himself, his eyes a little vague. At this moment, he had figured it out.

Li Yunlong was not purged at all, that was probably just an excuse. In fact, he changed his name and was in charge of China's overseas troops in Southeast Asia.

"No, I want to tell this to ..."

Chu Yunfei picked up the phone, hesitated for a moment, and then put it down. After a long time, he slumped in his seat.

He picked up a cigarette and lit it for himself, then looked at the half-length photo of the principal on the wall and smiled bitterly.

"We are already bandits. How can I, Chu, destroy China's century-long plan for personal gain? Forget it, forget it. I really envy you, Li Yunlong. You can still show your strength, but I, Chu, can only linger on on an island. I wonder if I can go back to my mother's grave to clear the weeds in my lifetime..."

The study was filled with smoke. Chu Yunfei sat alone in the study smoking until the sky turned pale. Then he got up, opened the window, and looked at the servants busy in the yard.

The slightly salty morning breeze blew on his face, but Chu Yunfei's eyes gradually became firm.

He had already made up his mind that after rescuing the second brother and the others this time, he would resign from the position of Deputy Commander-in-Chief of the Army and prepare to move his family to the United States. From then on, military and national affairs would have nothing to do with him.

……

"Welcome General Chu to visit our country. General Chu and all of you have come from afar, which is really an honor for our humble home!"

"Mr. Guo, you are too polite. Your hospitality is very thoughtful. We are being presumptuous."

Under the secret planning of the middle-aged man and his companions, Chu Yunfei brought a group of officers to visit Java Island in the name of military exchange. The person who received their military exchange group was Guo Piaoqi.

The two sides had an in-depth exchange in the magnificent meeting hall, which promoted mutual understanding and enhanced the friendship between the two sides...

After the formal reception, there was a grand reception dinner. Chu Yunfei walked up to Guo Piaoqi with a glass of wine.

"Commander Chu went through so much trouble to come see Guo this time. Could it be that the old man has some instructions?"

Chu Yunfei paused, a bitter smile flashed across his face, and he whispered to Guo Piaoqi: "If I say I came here for my personal matter, would you believe me?"

Guo Piaoqi looked Chu Yunfei up and down, nodded and said, "I do believe it. So what is the private matter that Chief Chu is talking about?"

Chu Yunfei looked at Guo Piaoqi in surprise, and after thinking for a while, he said, "This is a long story. It's unfortunate for my family to have a useless son..."

Guo Piaoqi turned the wine glass in his hand and understood that Chu Yunfei came here just for this matter.

Haha, what a good son! Chu Yunfei was also a great man, but now he has to bow down to his useless son when he is old.

Guo Piaoqi thought of his mediocre son and his elusive nephew, and suddenly felt empathy for Chu Yunfei.

Without his nephew, the little family fortune he had might have been squandered by his son.

"It is indeed difficult for Brother Chu. This matter is simple. I will ask someone to release Brother Chu's family. However, the people can be released, but the cargo..."

"As long as the person is fine, that's enough. Body shape is just a thing outside of the body. Just think of it as buying some cigarettes for the brothers."

Nonsense, how can you possibly get back what has gone into that bastard Li Yunlong’s mouth?

When General Guo Piaoqi saw Chu Yunfei's statement, he immediately called his secretary and gave him a few instructions.

At the headquarters of the New Malaysian Army, Lao Li was drinking Fenjiu, picking up a piece of braised beef and chewing it happily. Suddenly, the phone on the table rang.

"Hey, what's the matter? Release the person? Release who? The kid of Lao Guo's friend. Fine, since Lao Guo has given me the heads up, I'll give him this face. But I'll make it clear. I can release the person, but I'll keep the stuff. Yes, Lao Guo means the same thing, so there's no problem."

After Lao Li put down the phone and muttered a few words, he picked up the phone again and said, "Go ask if we caught a few smugglers a few days ago, and ask if their surname is Chu. If so, let them go. Forget it, I'll go and see for myself. I want to see who has such a big face that Lao Guo asked for mercy."

Old Li put down the phone, picked up the military cap on the table and put it on, then took a car to the place where the smugglers were detained.

"Uncle, how long will we be locked up here? Will they shoot us? I don't want to die. I'm not even married yet!"

"Yes, Second Uncle, didn't you say that you were doing well in Nanyang? Why were we caught? When will grandpa come to rescue us? Woo woo..."

"Don't cry, your grandfather must have known about our current situation. He must have some connections outside. You have to have confidence in him. He is the deputy commander-in-chief of the army..."