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Early the next morning, Du Yunfeng received the sad news that Zhou's family reported the funeral, and Mrs. Zhou passed away in the middle of the night.

According to Xiao Zhang who reported the letter, the wife left in the dead of night, woke up without warning, and talked to the husband for a long time. He seemed to hear the husband crying through the door, but the wife did not cry or make a fuss, and pushed it to the morgue. On the way, Xiao Zhang followed closely and saw that his wife was very calm, as if she was still smiling.

"General Du, you used to be at my house every day, and I didn't treat you as an outsider, so I told you this." Xiao Zhang hurriedly turned around to leave after reporting the letter, "Don't tell outsiders, I still have to go The other directors report the letter, so I won’t bother you, by the way, if you have time, go to see our husband at home, the husband fainted when he got home this morning, and he couldn’t hold it anymore.”

"Is he alright?" Du Yunfeng quickly grabbed Xiao Zhang, "Is he injured, where is he now?"

"Dr. Yu came to see him and gave him nutritional injections. He said he was overworked and too sad," Xiao Zhang said quickly, "Mr. woke up when I came out, but I don't think he will be able to lie down for long. My wife is still there." The hospital is closed, my wife is young, it is unlucky to stop for a long time, and I have to finish it in seven days, the husband loves his wife so much, he must do it himself."

Xiao Zhang said goodbye and ran away in a hurry.

Tianxin yawned and went downstairs early in the morning. Seeing Du Yunfeng standing at the door in a daze, she didn't recognize the figure outside the door, so she covered her mouth and nose and asked, "Who is it, it's early in the morning."

Only then did Du Yunfeng come back to his senses, and turned to look at her: "Sister, pack up, let's go to Zhou's house."

Tianxin was taken aback, Du Yunfeng was always careful not to go to Zhou's house, "Brother Du," she asked suspiciously, "Brother Zhou's house?"

"Yes," Du Yunfeng walked to the guest room, unbuttoning the silk pajamas while walking, "Shumei left last night, I have to go and see, I'm worried that Mu An won't be able to hold on."

Tianxin reacted quickly, and hurried upstairs to the bedroom. The mother downstairs asked Mr. and Mrs. when the meal was served, and she said in a hurry: "If you don't eat, how can you be in the mood to eat?"

When they arrived at Zhou's house, a lot of people came to the always cold courtyard. They were all Zhou Lan's business friends and his company's employees. Manager Li voluntarily came to help with the management. , he knows a lot, as long as they are not too high-end people, he can handle them.

Du Yunfeng walked into the house with ease, and Sister Huang was taking the medicine bowl out. Du Yunfeng reached out to stop him, and asked in surprise, "Why did you take the medicine? It's so serious?"

Zhou Lan's voice came from the living room, not loud, but very sober: "General Du?"

He called him that, obviously there were other people in the living room.

Du Yunfeng immediately returned to normal, and entered the living room with Tianxin on his arm: "Exactly, Mr. Zhou, I heard that something serious happened in your family. My wife and I are worried, so we came to see you."

"Thank you," Zhou Lan said, looking up, "The general is interested."

Zhou Lan was sitting on the sofa, his face was pale, his face was always red and his teeth were white, because there was no blood on his face, he looked gray and defeated. Du Yunfeng had always seen Zhou Lan as a young man, and he barely counted youth. Today, at a glance , To see his real age of 30 years old, Du Yunfeng felt a pain in his heart, and subconsciously wanted to reach out to touch the other person's face, but when his elbow tightened, Tianxin naturally pulled him tightly.

"Mr. Zhou, you are welcome. We should come to visit. Mrs. Zhou has been in poor health. It is also a relief to go," Tianxin said politely. She did not wear makeup today and wore a black gauze dress with a pinched waist. Very dignified and solemn, "I also wish Mr. Zhou condolences, there are still young and old in the family who need to be taken care of."

Zhou Lan nodded, trying to pull up the corners of his mouth, trying to force a smile, but failed, he said: "Yes, what Mrs. Du said makes sense, Director Liu and the others said the same, everyone is kind, I appreciate it. "

Du Yunfeng kept staring at him, and he came back to his senses after hearing what he said, and saw several big living people standing in the room, all of whom stood up on his own initiative when he entered the room, but he turned a blind eye to them all.

If Tianxin hadn't pulled him, he would have been blind.

Du Yunfeng and the others nodded one by one as a greeting, and soon his attention returned to Zhou Lan, "Mr. Zhou is not feeling well?" He asked relentlessly.

Zhou Lan understood that if he didn't give Du Yunfeng reassurance, Du Yunfeng would have been chasing him with his heart hanging.

"General Du misunderstood." Zhou Lan smiled feebly, "It's not some medicine, it's the ginseng soup at home. My wife used to drink it, but I finally used it. My body is not up to date. I played cards at home, but when something happened at home, I fell down first."

Du Yunfeng thought, you are not playing cards, you have been in the hospital for a long time.

But he doesn't break him down.

The Zhou family was an iron-clad barracks with flowing soldiers, people who came to visit and express their condolences came one after another, and Du Yunfeng was the only resident army.

Tianxin secretly reminded him that he should not stay for a long time, otherwise he might cause trouble if he was noticed.

Du Yunfeng found a free time, pulled Zhou Lan into the guest room, hugged him for a long time, and said when he let go: "I have to go, I stopped for a day, if I stay any longer, it will attract too much attention, people who know me Too many people."

But Zhou Lan didn't let go, hugged his waist, buried his face deeply into his neck, and said, "Yunfeng, what do you think I did right?"

Du Yunfeng didn't say a word, he knew what he said and did everything, he believed that Zhou Lan was for Shumei's good in his heart.

Holding Zhou Lan tightly in his arms, he said, "It's all over."

Du Yunfeng knew in his head that it was time to leave, but his hands and feet couldn't control him.

When Zhou Lan asked for his opinion that day, he knew that Zhou Lan had plans in mind. He couldn't be the bad guy, so Zhou Lan did it alone.

Du Yunfeng endured it again and again, but still couldn't hold back, he touched the back of Zhou Lan's head and asked softly, "What did Shumei tell you?"

Zhou Lan hugged him tightly, and after a while, he started to tremble slightly. Du Yunfeng hugged him hard, and then he cried in his arms holding his voice.

"I injected her with three injections of morphine," Zhou Lan said while gasping for breath, "I've thought about various ways to die, but this way of death is the least painful and hurts the least, but for some reason, she fell into a coma After so long, after three injections, she woke up and recognized me, she called me young master, and laughed with me."

Zhou Lan said to himself.

"I said, madam, I'll give you morphine so you won't feel bad in the future. I asked her if she was afraid, and she said no. I said in the next life, would you be my daughter? I'll raise you. She said no. She asked me if she could see the old lady, and I said yes, she said that she would be the old lady's daughter and my sister, and she didn't want to remember me or like me in her next life."

"Yunfeng, Shumei said, she doesn't want to remember me anymore, she doesn't want to like me anymore, although I have never been able to like her, but hearing her say that, I feel very uncomfortable, listen, like me, for her , What a painful thing, she has suffered so much, but I can't make it up to her."

Du Yunfeng listened quietly, noncommittal, thinking that the driver Xiao Zhang said that Zhou Lan was crying in the ward, probably when Shumei said this.

Du Yunfeng knew in his heart that Zhou Lan was very different from him when faced with the matter of "others like him". Du Yunfeng himself liked whoever he liked all his life, and even the collapse of the sky and the earth could not change his mind; while Zhou Lan was a strong-willed person. Corresponding to his cruelty, he has a soft side that is very invisible. As long as a person treats him well enough that he is put into the country of "his own people", he will do his best to protect and love this person. Even if he doesn't love, he will force himself to love.

Zhou Lan's heart is like a cracked rock, indestructible but flawed.

Counting with his fingers, Zhou Lan's closest relatives left him one by one, and they all died in front of him, not at the end of their lives.

The more he valued them, the more tragically they left him.

It was already very dark, and the number of mourners did not decrease because of this, and some business friends from the pharmaceutical industry from other places came one after another. Du Yunfeng and Zhou Lan could not hide in the room for too long.

Pulling out a handkerchief from his breast pocket, Du Yunfeng dragged the back of Zhou Lan's head to wipe his face.

The corners of Zhou Lan's eyes and the tip of his nose were red, but a tinge of blood appeared on his pale face.

"Xiao Mu'an, I have to go," Du Yunfeng said while wiping, "There are so many things that I can't come out to. It's better for Meixin to help you these few days than for me to do it myself. It's just... just that some rumors may be unpleasant. Some, Shumei just left, she always comes here, there will definitely be rumors outside, I don't care, Meixin is used to it, don't care if you hear it."

Zhou Lan had gradually regained his composure. He took Du Yunfeng's handkerchief and folded it up at once. His nose was not yet well ventilated, and he said in a nasal voice, "Don't go."

Du Yunfeng didn't move, just looked down at him.

"You help me these few days," Zhou Lan said calmly, "There are too many things at home, and I can't even greet people. There are still many things about funeral etiquette. Manager Li is not from my family, so it is inconvenient to use him. , Xiao Zhang is not very useful, there are many things, it is best for you to do them."

"Me?" Du Yunfeng squinted his eyes, a little suspicious that Zhou Lan was dizzy and talking nonsense, "If others find out that we have a close relationship, someone will investigate you, which is very bad for you, Xiao Mu'an, you used to be in the army..."

"I'm not afraid," Zhou Lan had already folded the handkerchief, raised his hand and stuffed it back into Du Yunfeng's suit pocket, with the pointed corners of his clothes exposed, and patted Du Yunfeng's chest vigorously, he said, "You will live in my house these few days , Xiaoxin can be together, if you have a task, let her take the lead for a few days, and you are not allowed to leave."

Du Yunfeng: "Mu An!"

"That's it!" Zhou Lan opened the door of the guest room, and the person was already standing outside the door, turned around and raised his hand to point at Du Yunfeng, "You dare to go and try."

This night, Zhou’s house was brightly lit, and many of them arrived early in the morning. It was inconvenient to come here, but I heard that Zhou’s house had set up a mourning hall, and Zhou Lan personally kept watch at night. Those who wanted to do business with him thought it was an opportunity to show hospitality. It turned out that some people came here in the middle of the night.

And to their surprise, they not only met Boss Zhou, but also bought one get one free to meet General Du.

Everyone did not expect that the two had such a deep friendship. Mrs. Zhou passed away, and General Du was like the elder brother of the Zhou family. The big boss, and there is also a big general holding a heavy soldier.

As a result, the Zhou family became more lively, and many people came here for Du Yunfeng's face. General Du's soldiers spread all over Jiangsu, Zhejiang, Shanghai and southern Anhui. A little accommodation would be of great benefit.

Director Yu, who just came back from Guangdong the next day, was also moved when he heard the news. He only knew that Zhou Lan and Du Yunfeng had acquainted with each other because of business matters. He didn't expect his intelligence personnel to tell him that Du Yunfeng personally helped Zhou Lan with the funeral. The relationship is very close.

So Director Yu entered Zhou's house with 120 curiosity. He has never paid attention to Zhou Lan's mansion. There are so many businessmen in Shanghai, he can't know all of them. Zhou Lan has always been a low-key to almost invisible figure. , is not on his priority list.

It seems that he was careless, Yu Shiqun thought as he walked.

Sure enough, Du Yunfeng met Zhang Luo's affairs at Zhou's house, but his wife was not there. I don't know if it was rumored that Mrs. Du was having an affair with Zhou Lan, so I really wanted to avoid suspicion at this moment.

Yu Shiqun shook his head, feeling that his thoughts had strayed, these anecdotes should not be the focus of his attention.

"Mr. Zhou," Yu Shiqun took off his sun visor hat as soon as he entered the door, bent over and hurried to hold Zhou Lan's hand, "Shiqun just came back from Nanjing. Hearing the news, he came here in a hurry. Why didn't Mr. Zhou How about letting the servants inform the monks? Such a big incident happened to Mr. Zhou’s family, if the monks don’t come to pay their respects and condolences, it may be too late to regret in the future.”

"Zhou's impoliteness," Zhou Lan seemed to be taken aback by seeing the other party, clasped his hands in a hurry, "Director Yu is a busy person, I just run a small business, I'm sorry to disturb Director Yu, look at you, you are still busy in your busy schedule." I really didn't expect to come to visit, you are too polite."

"This is too unfamiliar." The two held hands, as if they really hit it off. "Shiqun and Yunfeng are brothers who have worshiped the handle. Yunfeng came to express his condolences. How can I take it lightly? By the way, Yunfeng Are you there? I'm back from Nanjing and I have something important to discuss with him."

"Yes, yes," Zhou Lan let him into the small living room at home, and called Xiao Zhang to come in, "Go and invite Mr. Du in, saying that Director Yu has something important to do with him, and I will entertain the guests outside later. The director's business is urgent."

Xiao Zhang agreed and ran out.

"I didn't expect Mr. Zhou and Yunfeng to have such a deep friendship," Yu Shiqun said flatly, "Yunfeng is the one who handles all kinds of affairs, and the Hangzhou Office doesn't care about it. He is here to help."

Zhou Lan looked embarrassed for a moment, but quickly managed his expression, and said vaguely: "Zhou has trouble with his legs and feet, and he is really exhausted. Yunfeng, he has a little friendship. He is from my hometown, and he also looks at me. It was too difficult, so I came to help out of fellowship, and I don't know how to repay this kindness."

Yu Shiqun repeatedly said yes, but he didn't believe a word in his heart. Seeing Zhou Lan's nervous and embarrassed look, he knew that the other party must be hiding something, and he was unwilling to continue this topic.

I never realized before that the relationship between these two is so good.

When Du Yunfeng entered the room, Zhou Lan stood up on crutches, "Yunfeng, you guys are talking about business, I'll go greet the guests," he limped unsteadily, and grabbed Du Yunfeng's arm. Du Yunfeng didn't know if it was appropriate Helping him, he stretched his hand halfway, hesitated for a moment, all these were caught in Yu Shiqun's eyes.

Du Yunfeng couldn't figure it out like Monk Zhang Er, but Zhou Lan graciously refused to let him hide, that is, he had his own calculations, Du Yunfeng was going to plan, so he could only follow along, and Yu Shiqun asked sideways, so he could only talk in a vague way About him.

Du Zhou's attitude was clouded, and Yu Shiqun, as a secret agent, of course, couldn't sit still. He left Zhou's house in a hurry after discussing with Du Yunfeng about an underground member of the military command captured in Nanjing.

Du Yunfeng and Zhou Lan sent Yu Shiqun away very politely, leaving the guests who came to express their condolences alone, he hurriedly pulled Zhou Lan into the small living room, and asked him concisely: "What do you want to do?"

"Yu Shiqun's nose is really sharp, faster than I thought." Zhou Lan was very tired, and had to sit down when he had time, nestled into the sofa and smoked a cigarette from the metal chimney, "Or?"

Du Yunfeng closed the door, picked up the lighter on the coffee table, and lit it for the other party. He didn't accept the cigarette, but continued to ask: "You can't bear to check, don't you know? I've been avoiding you for so long because I'm afraid Someone noticed you, what on earth are you going to do? Even Yu Shiqun has been recruited, are you afraid that nothing will happen?"

"Yunfeng, you don't need to hide from now on," Zhou Lan squinted his eyes at the other party with a cigarette in his mouth. "From now on, they can come to me."

Sure enough, in the morning paper the next day, Zhou Lan's photo appeared between the inks. It was an obituary in mourning for his deceased wife. Zhou Lan's real name and real surname wrote a letter to his wife in this newspaper with a huge circulation.

He used to hide his head and show his tail, and cut off all contact with his former acquaintances. He lived in seclusion in the city to give his family a stable life. Now he doesn't need it.

On the contrary, he still wants to put himself in the light—hasn't Imanobu Yaharu always wanted to catch him?

Come on, he said to himself, my family cannot die in vain.

Sure enough, some familiar faces appeared at the farewell ceremony seven days later.

Teruo Yamashita, then head of Section [-] of Tianjin Tegao Cote.After the death of Masaharu Imanobu, the power of Imanobu disappeared quickly under the pressure of Muto and other emerging militant factions. Teruo Yamashita was squeezed out, lost his position for a while, and returned to Japan to find a job. But not long after, he used The power of the Imanobu family got the opportunity to serve the royal family, and took up a special high-tech position directly managed by the royal family. It was only a few years before they were able to return to mainland China.

He has been looking for Zhou Lan.He had looked for Du Yunfeng before. When Du Yunfeng was in Chongqing, he couldn't move him. When Du Yunfeng arrived in Nanjing, he joined the Wang regime and was approved by the Ministry of War, so he still had no way to move him. Besides, he was in Tianjin, and he was too far away.

Recently, there was news about Zhou Lan suddenly, and even Shanghai Tegao Technology also got the investigation news from Yu Shiqun on Jisifier Road——this Zhou Lan, a businessman named, was actually the backbone of the Anti-Japanese War back then, and brought the Japanese army back. There has been a huge loss, and it is a cancer that must be removed.

So, Teruo Yamashita set off from Tianjin and arrived in Shanghai with his elite soldiers.

Special Hi-Tech is best at espionage and assassination. On the day of the Zhou family’s ceremony, many guests came, many of them were famous people. Precise opportunity to start.

Moreover, in his private heart, before he killed Zhou Lan, he had a few words that he wanted to say to Zhou Lan that he had kept in his heart for many years.

He wants to tell him that he is not worthy of being the son of Jinxin Yaqing, that Jinxin Yaqing has misunderstood him, and that he is not worthy of being the successor of the Jinxin family.

Du Yunfeng accompanied Zhou Lan throughout the farewell ceremony that day.

Now in Shanghai, everyone knows that the relationship between the two is good.

Zhou Lan combed his wife's hair for the last time, painted her eyebrows and lipstick, and leaned over, whispering in his wife's ear for a while.

People say that Mr. Zhou's love for his wife is as deep as the ocean, and it is hard to leave him in every possible way.

But only Du Yunfeng, who was standing closest, vaguely heard Zhou Lan say: Sister, I have a chance to avenge you today.

When Teruo Yamashita, disguised as a reporter, appeared at the farewell hall, Zhou Lan recognized him.

He has a deep understanding of his enemy. He has lived cautiously and fearfully for so many years. He has reviewed the enemy's figure, appearance, and eyebrows countless times in nightmares.

The pastor of the church presided over the entire encoffining and farewell ceremonies, and finally the golden nanmu coffin was transported to Sheshan, where it was buried in the ground under the witness of relatives.

The sky is high and cloudy.

The coffin was placed in the pit, except for a few workers, only the pastor, Zhou Lan, and Du Yunfeng were left.

Zhou Lan watched as the sand buried the dark red coffin bit by bit until he could no longer see it.

When the sound of footsteps sounded behind him, he was not surprised. Seeing that the sand was buried, he turned around leisurely.

Teruo Yamashita appeared, and there were figures looming in the distance, all of whom came prepared.

Zhou Lan turned to bid farewell to the pastor, thanked him for his help, and asked him to leave as soon as possible: "Father, thank you, I still have some friends to see, so I won't send them off."

The pastor is an American, and the Japanese dare not touch him.

"Why is it only you?" Zhou Lan walked towards Zhaonan at the foot of the mountain. The grass was uneven and he was limping badly. Du Yunfeng wanted to reach out to help him, but he refused, "Where is Xin Yaqing today?"

Yamashita Teruo looked at him with strange eyes, and then at Du Yunfeng.

Du Yunfeng pursed his lips tightly, his expression solemn.

Teruo Yamashita didn't know whether to cry or laugh. He tore off his false eyebrows and beard and threw them on the ground. He smiled and asked, "You recognized me a long time ago, didn't you?"

Zhou Lan nodded: "Exactly, I have been waiting for you."

Teruo Yamashita stopped smiling, his eyes were full of pitifulness and absurdity: "Without us, only me, my father can't come, and you will never see him again, it's so pitiful, you don't even know about it." He looked at Du Yunfeng again.

Du Yunfeng frowned.

"Never see again?" Zhou Lan frowned, "Didn't he always want to catch me? I'm standing here, and I just want to ask him today, is he the one who sent Zhou's soldiers? I Mother, and my wife, should the blame be placed on him?"

"He's dead, and you still have to settle accounts with him?" Teruo Yamashita looked at him like a fool, and couldn't help laughing, "He's dead!"

Zhou Lan was stunned. He had been hiding for so many years, and the one who hid the most was Jinxin.

"Dead?" he said to himself. "He died?"

Yamashita Teruo pointed at the tip of his nose and laughed so hard that he was about to cry—this was his father's own flesh and blood, and he turned out to be an idiot who didn't know the truth at all.

"You are so stupid," Teruo Yamashita laughed and burst into tears. He looked up at the sky, feeling unwilling. He put away his smile, looked at Zhou Lan, and said, "It's been a long time since you killed him. Know? Your friend killed your biological father, don’t tell me you didn’t know he was your father, haha, don’t tell me you didn’t know Du Yunfeng shot.”

Zhou Lan's mind went blank for a moment.

He avoided Jinshin not only because he was Japanese, but also because he was his father. When these two identities overlapped, Zhou Lan couldn't recognize him, and couldn't face him.After facing him, how would he face his own mother?He Si, and Shumei?

But he never knew Jinxin was dead.

Turning his head slowly, he looked at Du Yunfeng, the expression on his face was blank, just like his thoughts, he asked subconsciously: "You did it?"

Du Yunfeng's mind was spinning countless times, his desire to survive, and his desire to possess Zhou Lan as strong as his desire to survive, instantly occupied the high ground of his reason, and he said expressionlessly: "No! "

Yamashita Teruo: "I saw it with my own eyes."

Zhou Lan looked at Du Yunfeng.

Du Yunfeng nodded more firmly: "It's not me!"

Zhou Lan took a deep breath, turned to Yamashita Teruo, and he made a firm conclusion: "I believe in Yunfeng."

Teruo Yamashita: "..."

Isn't this just a fool?Yamashita Teruo really felt wronged for his father. If his father had turned into a god, wouldn't he feel chilled seeing this scene?

I have followed my father with all my heart for so many years, why doesn't my father look at me more?

Teruo Yamashita didn't want to talk nonsense anymore, he waved his hand, and the Japanese behind him were fully revealed from the depths of the woods.

Du Yunfeng stepped forward and blocked Zhou Lan behind him.

As for the digging workers, they stood up straight at this moment, and their foreheads showed inconspicuous horizontal lines in the sun, which were the marks left by wearing military caps all year round.

"The injustice has its head, and the debt has its owner," Zhou Lan stood in front of the tombstone, regaining his composure, as if the topic of the letter just now had never happened before, "My wife's matter, is it your subordinates?"

The corner of Yamashita Teruo's mouth twitched: "It's not my subordinate."

After he finished speaking, he laughed.

"Your wife?" He sarcastically said: "If you can marry a wife, my father will not try his best to separate you from Du Yunfeng outside the customs! He doesn't know that you think you are nondescript? He is ashamed of you!"

"I'm not anyone's pride, and it's not your turn to be ashamed of me." Zhou Lan looked at him coldly: "Don't deny it, I have information, and it was your people who were stationed in my house at that time. If you hand it over, I think for Jinxin's sake, maybe... it will give you a way out."

Yamashita Teruo sneered for a while: "It's not my subordinates, it's their turn after I've played enough!"

Zhou Lan clenched her fists tightly.

"She's still a baby," Teruo Yamashita smiled, and stabbed Zhou Lan mercilessly, "I caught her because I wanted to torture you, but later I found out that she was your unmarried wife "" Teruo Yamashita licked his lips, "I'm just curious, what does Zhou Lan's woman taste like, it turns out, it's delicious! Everyone says it tastes good, Zhou Lan? Have you tasted it?"

Zhou Lan let out a loud roar, pulled out the pistol from Du Yunfeng's back, and shot at Zhao Nan at the foot of the mountain without hesitation.

This is a desperate play.

Du Yunfeng reacted quickly, he rolled Zhou Lan under his arm and pressed him to the ground.

He put Zhou Lan's head in his arms and curled up.

His soldiers have rushed up.

The people Teruo Yamashita brought were also very fast, and they fought back in a flash, with bullets flying around.

The Japanese side was covered by trees and had the upper hand. Two of Du Yunfeng's soldiers fell down on the spot and couldn't get up.

Du Yunfeng came prepared, he had ambushed people in the distance, and the gunshot rang out, indicating that there was an emergency, and the hundreds of people who were ambushing rushed over.

And Du Yunfeng just had to endure this crucial few minutes.

Dragging Zhou Lan back to the edge of the forest to find cover.

Zhou Lan struggled to move forward: "Don't let this bastard get away, I'm going to kill him."

"Don't be impulsive," Du Yunfeng tugged and hugged him to the side of the big tree, "He's coming soon, don't go out, he's here to kill you."

"He's fucking retreating!" Zhou Lan shouted.

When Teruo Yamashita and Zhou Lan met face to face, he knew he was in an ambush. While stimulating Zhou Lan, he observed the surrounding terrain and made sure that there was no one else within a radius of 500 meters, and he still had a chance to escape.

Once the fight started, he didn't love to fight anymore, and led his men along the forest path in an attempt to escape.

Life and death are just a matter of minutes.

Zhou Lan broke free from Du Yunfeng, and staggered after him with a gun in his hand, but his legs and feet were not good, so he was caught up by Du Yunfeng within a few steps.

Du Yunfeng couldn't stop him, so he suddenly slapped him cruelly: "Don't chase after me, stay here for me!"

After finishing speaking, he snatched the gun and Zhou Lan's crutches, "If you lose your life, my life will be over. I'll chase after you. Don't move." The gun pointed at Zhou Lan, "Don't move!"

Without crutches, Zhou Lan couldn't walk an inch. He stood up and walked a few steps, limping so badly that he couldn't catch up.

After a while, the sound of gunshots came down the mountain, and Zhou Lan pricked up his ears to listen, his heart hanging. After a while, someone spoke.

Yamashita Teruo's head was bleeding, and Du Yunfeng's forehead was also painted.

But Zhou Lan didn't care about Du Yunfeng, he picked up the stone in his hand and hit Yamashita Teruo with one blow, until he was dying, before dragging him to Shumei's tombstone.

"Say sorry to my wife!" Zhou Lan said, holding the back of the other party's collar.

Teruo Yamashita was already black-eyed, one eye was swollen to the point that it couldn't be opened at all, and the other eye was only a slit. Bloody foam lay down along the corner of his mouth, and he started laughing.

Unable to speak, he made an obscene gesture.

Seeing his unrepentant behavior, Zhou Lan's expression turned cold, he lifted the head, and took out a handful of shiny things from his arms, and in a flash, it sank into Shanshita Zhaonan's throat artery.

Blood was flowing, and the tassels of the silver hairpin swayed with bloody light.

The last scene was handled by the soldiers brought by Du Yunfeng from Chongqing. Teruo Yamashita was not alive and dead.

Because Teruo Yamashita came secretly and disappeared suddenly, the Japanese side began to investigate secretly. Zhou Lan stayed at home for one night, packed up the gold, silver and cash that could be taken away, and explained the company's situation to Manager Li overnight. Business, early in the morning, he got into the car and disappeared.

By the time Shanghai Tegatech sealed off Zhou’s house, Zhou Lan had gone to the empty building. There was only an old lady who was not relatives or relatives at home. She asked three questions and didn’t know. After several days of blockade, Zhou Lan showed no sign of coming back. The Japanese knew that Zhou Lan was completely escaped.

Zhou Lan didn't run away, he rushed to Hangzhou non-stop, and hid in Du Yunfeng's appeasement office.

As long as Nanjing and the Japanese didn't completely turn against Du Yunfeng, they wouldn't come to search the office.

Du Yunfeng knew that his time was running out, so he stepped up his actions to instigate rebellion. He and Tianxin expressed the wishes of the Chairman of the Chongqing Committee to the Nanjing officials who were not firm in their positions-let the past go, and return to the shore.

One of them was a senior official whose wife was in Hunan. When the old lady passed away, Du Yunfeng informed Director Dai when he heard the news. He also sent his daughter to Chongqing to attend the best school. With both threats and temptations, many people were shaken, so someone betrayed an important piece of information to Du Yunfeng.

Because of the close contacts with the Japanese army, the Wang regime obtained part of the Japanese army's message codes. Du Yunfeng gave the incomplete message codes to Director Dai, and the personnel under Director Dai worked hard all night to basically decipher one frame of the military channel. ——The Japanese army is concentrating a large number of troops in the Pacific Ocean, and will make some moves in the near future, most likely targeting the United States.

If the United States is dragged into the water by Japan, then China will not be fighting alone. The Japanese army's forces will be dispersed, and the next battle will be much easier to fight.

Du Yunfeng stepped up his actions, and if he was in a hurry, it was easy to cause chaos. Finally, the Wang regime turned its attention to him.

Du Yunfeng couldn't wait to be fully exposed, and no one could save him by sitting still. The instigation of rebellion hadn't been fully done yet, but he knew intuitively that he didn't have much time.

A coded telegram was sent from Shanghai to Chongqing.

"Ask to go home"

Soon, the Chongqing side gave a reply, agreed to the application, and sent the Shanghai Navy Control Station to respond, hijacking a transport plane from Hangzhou Jianqiao to return.

Du Yunfeng guessed right, when he set off in disguise with Zhou Lan in full armor, No. 76 in Shanghai had already acted, because Yu Shiqun suspected that Du Yunfeng was sharp, so he applied for a special search warrant to approach Du's house.

People from Du's house went to the empty building and asked the servants, who said that Mrs. Du went shopping in Hong Kong three days ago, and Dr. Yu was there to play with.

Director Yu knew something was wrong, and urgently sent a telegram to Hangzhou to mobilize the police force to besiege Du Yunfeng's appeasement mansion, but Du Yunfeng had just left.

Motors roared on the cement runway of Hangzhou Jianqiao Airport, and a transport plane suddenly accelerated in disregard of the tower's instructions, rushing towards the clouds with all its strength.

From Hangzhou to Chongqing, it takes several hours to fly, and the artillery fire from the enemy-occupied area is continuously fired upwards, like light fireworks from the ground, catching the looming aircraft in the clouds.

"Are you afraid?" Du Yunfeng sat on the side with Zhou Lan, and he held Zhou Lan's hand tightly, "I don't know when it will hit."

Zhou Lan firmly held his hand, turned to look at him and smiled: "What do you think?"

Du Yunfeng also looked at him, and the smile on his face became more and more obvious: "Together, there is nothing to be afraid of."

The plane was scraped by anti-aircraft gun bullets, and it was bumpy for a while, but the two of them didn't blink their eyes and showed no fear.

In front of them are Bashan Shushui, the vast land of Xiangxi, and the vast mountains and rivers of the motherland. They have the courage and perseverance to fight against the sky and the earth. As long as they are alive, they will fight to the end for the ones they love and the ones who have passed away.

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The author has something to say:

This is the end.Damn, I finally finished writing. This kind of ending can still ink 10 characters. I really can't stand myself.In fact, there are still some characters that have not been explained, and the life after the main CP is actually very exciting.I will write a postscript to explain it in a day or two, thank you.