Learning God in Hand, I Have the World

When Chen Xuanting knocked on the door and entered the study, what he saw was a messy table.

The marshal stepped aside, his cuffs were wet, while Mrs. Lin held a handkerchief and kept wiping the documents, files, strategic maps and other items on the table.

"Ma'am, let me do this kind of work. Your cheongsam is also dirty." Chen Xuanting walked over immediately and quickly cleaned up the table.

He put away all the important documents and placed them on the top shelf of the bookshelf, and then called a few orderlies to clean up the study.

Lin couldn't intervene, so she left first. When closing the door, she didn't forget to remind: "Chi Ming, Auntie worked so hard to bring you and Cheng'er out safely. For Auntie's sake, don't argue with Cheng'er." He has indeed been a little ridiculous these years, and my aunt will teach him slowly."

Chi Ming responded noncommittally.

Lin just left.

Chen Xuanting pointed to the battle report on the bookshelf, and sighed: "This time the Japanese army precisely bombed the warehouse where we store gasoline, ammunition and food. Commander, you have spies by your side. I have thoroughly checked the army, and found no sharp Fine. Have you considered the people around you?"

All he had to say was that Aunt Lin was very suspicious.

Chi Ming muttered while rubbing the center of his brows: "To tell you the truth, I also suspect Lin. But I have investigated her for more than half a year, but I still haven't been able to catch her.

"She doesn't go outside the door, doesn't take part in any social activities, and even the clothes and jewelry are delivered to the door by the shopkeeper himself.

"I sent scouts to closely monitor everyone who came into contact with her, but they didn't find anything suspicious. Tell me, how did she send out the confidential information?"

Every spy must have a contact person, and must use a unique way to spread the news.

But Lin is a typical boudoir woman, she has no contact person, nor has she delivered any notes or strange messages.Her every move is under Chi Ming's surveillance.

This really stumped Chen Xuanting.

He leaned forward and said, "To tell you the truth, Commander, I have been monitoring Aunt Lin recently."

"Did you find anything?" Chi Ming was not surprised or angry.

Chen Xuanting is his intelligence officer and has the power to investigate anyone suspicious.

"Not yet. But I'm sure that the Japanese army must have arranged spies around you, otherwise they would not be able to accurately learn about our deployment. This person must be dug out, otherwise it will be difficult for us to launch operations."

"I understand that the information that was put on the table just now is all forged. This time I want to see if the Japanese will get the information."

At this point in the business conversation, Chi Ming suddenly asked: "How did you persuade Zhuang Liuyun to come back? She looks very stubborn."

Chen Xuanting's tone subconsciously softened several times: "She is indeed stubborn, but she also has weaknesses. I asked someone to pretend to be a thief to go to her house, and for the safety of Master Zhuang, she came back with me. She’s still very considerate.”

Chi Ming frowned, and immediately asked: "Is Xiaobao not scared?"

Chen Xuanting took a deep look at the handsome man, shook his head and said, "Young Master Zhuang is not frightened. According to Miss Zhuang, he snored while holding the kitten in his arms at night. But Miss Zhuang didn't dare to close his eyes all night. I'll pick her up At that time, her eye circles were all black."

Chi Ming's tense face was completely relaxed, thinking of the boy sleeping with the kitten until his cheeks flushed, he couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.

He only cared about Zhuang Li's every move, and didn't care about Zhuang Liuyun's condition at all.

Chen Xuanting saw the change in his demeanor, and tentatively said: "I thought you liked Miss Zhuang, so I brought her back to live with you."

"You think too much." Chi Ming glanced at him, his tone cold.

Chen Xuanting lowered his head to hide his relaxed expression.

"By the way, you send troops to clean up the robbers, bandits, and thieves in the whole city. Recently, I have been busy fighting with the Japanese, and I have neglected the security issues. The police stations under the government are all idlers and don't care about anything. That's it. If you go down, the common people will not dare to go out during the day." Chi Ming reminded.

"Okay, I'll explain." Chen Xuanting stood up and said, "Marshal, I'm leaving for Baoding now."

"So fast? Doesn't it mean that you will go there in a day?" Chi Ming was a little surprised.

"I received a tip that Ms. Zhuang's eldest brother is a gambler and owes a lot of debts outside. I'm afraid he will squander all the dealer's property if I go late."

"Then you go." Chi Ming waved immediately.

The door creaked open and closed again, and the room became very quiet.

Chi Ming rubbed his brows and pondered for a while, then opened the drawer, took out the investigation report on Aunt Lin and slowly looked through it.

This report is one centimeter thick, and it has been roughed out by Chi Ming.Even so, he couldn't find any flaws in Aunt Lin.If she is really a spy, then how did she spread the information?

If it wasn't for her, who in the mansion could enter and leave the study at will and obtain information?

There were obviously only a few suspects, but Chi Ming searched for more than half a year, but he didn't find him.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt a headache, and when he heard the wall clock strike twelve times, he stood up and walked towards the yard next door.

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At the same time, Zhuang Li said in his heart: "There are spies around Chi Ming."

7480: "Master, how do you know?"

"Look at these newspapers." Zhuang Li spread nine newspapers on the ground and pointed out one by one: "They all reported the latest air raid by the Japanese army. This air raid lasted only half an hour, but the Japanese planes bombed Lost Chi Ming's oil depots, ammunition depots and grain depots, and paralyzed his army. How did this happen?"

Zhuang Li folded the newspapers one by one, and said in a deep voice: "Only by obtaining accurate information in advance can these planes find the target of the attack in such a short period of time."

He asked again: "Do you know what is the most important thing for a war?"

7480 hesitated: "Advanced weapons?"

"No, the generation gap of weapons can be filled by the number of troops, and intelligence is the most important thing. If I play cards with you, I can see through your hole cards, and you don't know anything. Do you think the probability that you beat me how many?"

7480: "...With your calculation ability, the probability of me beating you is zero."

Zhuang Li nodded and said: "So, the job of intelligence personnel is actually to spy on the opponent's hole cards. A crucial piece of intelligence can often determine the outcome of a war."

Zhuang Li gave the final conclusion: "I want to help Chi Ming find this spy. I suspect that his death in battle is related to the leak of intelligence."

7480 knelt silently.How many days has the host been here?The plot that the lord god deliberately hid was quickly wiped out by him.

After determining the target, Zhuang Li rubbed his temples and continued to read the rest of the newspaper.

Don’t underestimate these gossips. From the lines, Zhuang Li can get a glimpse of many secrets: For example, there is no flood or drought in a certain place in Northeast China, but the local people leave their homeland and become refugees. Could this be related to the military operations of the Japanese army?

He guessed that this area either discovered important minerals and was occupied by the Japanese army; or some military fortress was built and became a secret base of the Japanese army.

Another example is the news that several trains have been canceled suddenly in the newspaper. Where did these trains go?Will the Japanese army be transported there?

By looking at the starting and ending stations of these trains, Zhuang Li can deduce the Japanese army's next plan to station troops, and can also guess the Japanese army's next attack target.

There are also these job advertisements from the Northeast.Why does an area with a weak industry need to recruit so many workers?Is it to produce weapons and ammunition for the arsenal run by the Japanese army?

If you search down this recruitment information, will you find the military factory secretly built by the Japanese army in China?

This is the channel through which Zhuang Li obtained information.He doesn't need to go to the front line where there are dangers, he can gain insight into everything outside through various clues just by sitting at home.

Unknowingly, it was twelve o'clock, Zhuang Li rubbed his eyebrows, and finally stopped searching.His brain is a computer, which can calculate the results he wants by scanning various pictures and texts.This is a very exhausting job.

Xiaoju has fallen asleep on all fours, her fluffy belly is gently rising and falling, making a purring sound.

Zhuang Li was envious, so he crawled over lightly, buried his face in Xiaoju's belly and rubbed left and right, then took a deep breath.

Chi Ming, who walked into the library, happened to see this scene.

The teenager buried his hairy head in the belly of the same hairy cat, arching like a piglet.

Chi Ming was stunned on the spot, and an unbearable itchiness suddenly surged up.

He walked over lightly, looked at it quietly for a while, then sat down, hugged Zhuang Li from behind, and buried his head into the other's soft and warm neck.

The tip of his nose pressed against the young man's tender skin, and he took a deep breath. The unparalleled satisfaction and relaxation drove away the exhaustion accumulated in his heart.

Zhuang Li struggled slightly.

Chi Ming immediately hugged him tightly, and said in a muffled voice: "Don't move, Xiaobao, let my brother hold him for a while. My brother is very tired."

Chi Ming never expressed his feelings to anyone.He tries hard to turn himself into an emotionless war machine.But in front of the teenager, he can show his true self without any burden.

Zhuang Li lay motionless on the ground, and waited for Chi Ming's breathing to be less heavy before turning around and gently rubbing the other's head.

Of course he knows what kind of responsibility Chi Ming bears.The future of this country and this nation rests on his shoulders.

No one will understand his feelings, but Zhuang Li understands; no one will feel sorry for his dedication, but Zhuang Li is distressed; no one is willing to help him share, but Zhuang Li is willing.

Thinking of this, Zhuang Li rubbed his head again, silently conveying his concern to him.

Chi Ming didn't expect the boy to respond to him at all, so he froze.

So Zhuang Li rubbed it a few more times, along the hair, against the hair, left and right, making Chi Ming's hair a mess.

Chi Ming finally recovered from the shock, grabbed the boy into his arms, hugged him on his lap, and asked, "Xiaobao, are you comforting me? Huh?"

Zhuang Li stared at him with his black eyes, but didn't answer a word, but his slender fingers got into his hair again, and stroked it lightly a few times.

This silence was regarded by Chi Ming as an affirmative answer, so he smiled happily.

He picked up the boy and said energetically, "Let's go, brother will take you to dinner."

There is no such thing as tiredness, heaviness, or depression.He can fight another 500 years.

Seeing Chi Ming holding his younger brother and walking in with messy hair, Zhuang Liuyun: "..."

What's wrong?Brother Chi was bombed. Was it bombed?