(BL) Learning God Is In Hand, I Have The World [quick wear] BOOK 2

Chapter 231

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

The commander stepped aside, his cuff was wet, while Lin held a handkerchief and kept wiping the documents, archives, strategic maps and other items on the table.

"Madam, 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 put them on the top shelf of the bookshelf, and then called a few orderlies to clean up the study.

Lin shi can't get involved, so he left first, and when he closed the door, he did not forget to remind: "Chi Ming, my aunt worked so hard to bring you and Cheng'er out safely. For my aunt's sake, don't care about Cheng'er. He has indeed been a bit absurd in recent years, and my aunt will teach him slowly."

Chi Ming replied noncommittally.

Lin Shi just left.

Chen Xuanting pointed to the battle report on the bookshelf and sighed: "This time, the Japanese army precisely bombed our warehouse where gasoline, ammunition and food are stored. Commander, you have a spy by your side. I have thoroughly checked the army, and I have not found any sharp points. Fine. Have you considered the people around you?"

He just said that Auntie Lin was very suspicious.

Chi Ming pondered while rubbing his eyebrows: "To tell you the truth, I also doubt Lin's. But I have been investigating her for more than half a year, but I have never been able to catch her.

" Any social activities, even clothes and jewelry are delivered to the door by the shopkeeper in person.

"I have sent scouts to closely monitor everyone who has been in contact with her, but I haven't found anything suspicious. Tell me, how did she send out classified information?"

Every spy must have a contact person , but also must use a unique way to spread the message.

But Lin's is a typical virgin woman. She has neither a contact person, nor has she delivered any notes or strange messages. Her every move was under the surveillance of Chi Ming.

This really stumped Chen Xuanting.

He bowed his body and said, "To tell the truth, I'm also monitoring Aunt Lin recently."

"Have you found 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 by your side, otherwise they won't know our deployment situation accurately. This person must be dug up, otherwise it will be difficult for us to carry out operations."

"I understand, The information on the table just now is all fake, this time I want to see if the Japanese will get this information." After the

official business chatted here, Chi Ming suddenly asked: "How did you persuade Zhuang Liuyun to come back? She looks stubborn."

Chen Xuanting's tone unwittingly softened a few times: "She is indeed stubborn, but she also has weaknesses. I let someone pretend to be a thief to go to her house for the safety of Young Master Zhuang. After thinking about it, she came back with me. She still cares about the overall situation."

Chi Ming frowned and immediately asked, "Isn't Xiaobao scared?"

Chen Xuanting took a deep look at the handsome man and shook his head: "Master Zhuang I wasn't frightened. According to Miss Zhuang, he snored while hugging the kitten at night. But Miss Zhuang didn't dare to close her eyes all night. When I went to pick her up, her eyes were all dark."

Chi Ming was tense His face was completely relaxed, and he couldn't help shaking his head and laughing when he thought of the young man sleeping with the kitten until his cheeks were flushed.

He only cares about Zhuang Li's every move and doesn't care about Zhuang Liuyun's situation at all.

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

"You think too much." Chi Ming glanced at him with a cold tone.

Chen Xuanting lowered his head to hide his suddenly relaxed expression.

"By the way, you sent troops to sweep away the robbers, bandits, and thieves in the whole city. Recently, I was busy fighting with the Japanese, and I neglected the issue of public security. 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, "Master, I'm going to Baoding right now."

"So fast? Doesn't it mean that you are a genius?" Chi Ming was a little surprised.

"I received a tip that Miss Zhuang's eldest brother is a gambler and owes a lot of debt outside. I'm afraid that he will squander all the property of the banker if he arrives late."

"Then go ahead." Chi Ming waved his hand 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 and took out the investigation report on Concubine Lin and slowly flipped through it.

This report is one centimeter thick, and it has been polished by Chi Ming. Even so, he couldn't find the slightest flaw in Concubine Lin. If she is really a spy, how did she get the information out?

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

There were clearly only a few suspects, but Chi Ming searched for more than half a year, but he couldn't find the other party.

The more he thought about it, the more headache he felt, and he heard the wall clock struck twelve dangly, then 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: "How do you know, Master?"

"Look at these newspapers," Zhuang Li spread out nine newspapers on the ground, one by one. Guidance: "They all reported the latest Japanese air raid. The air raid lasted only half an hour, but the Japanese planes blew up Chi Ming's oil depot, ammunition depot and grain depot one after another, paralyzing his army. How did you do it?"

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 their targets for a sneak attack in such a short period of time."

He asked again, "Do you know how important a war is to a war? Speaking, what is the most important thing?"

7480 hesitated: "Advanced weapons?"

"No, the difference in weapons can be filled by the number of troops, intelligence is the most important. If I play cards with you, I can Seeing through your hole cards, and you don't know anything, what do you think is the probability that you will beat me?"

7480: "...With your computing power, the probability of me beating you is zero."

Zhuang Li nodded and said: "So, the job of an intelligence officer is actually to spy on the opponent's cards. A crucial piece of information can often decide 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 was related to intelligence leaks."

7480 knelt silently. The host has only been here for a few days? The plot that the Lord God deliberately concealed was cleaned up by him so quickly.

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

Don't underestimate these gossip, Zhuang Li can spy on many secrets between the lines: for example, there is no flood or drought in a certain place in the northeast, but the local people have left their homeland and become refugees. Could this be related to the military operations of the Japanese army?

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

Another example is the news that several trains have suddenly cancelled their schedules in newspapers. Where did these trains go? Will they send the Japanese army there?

By looking at the starting and ending stations of these trains, Zhuang Li was able to deduce the Japanese army's next troop deployment plan and guess the Japanese army's next attack target.

There are also these job advertisements from the Northeast. Why should an industrially weak area recruit so many workers? Is it to produce weapons and ammunition for the arsenal set up by the Japanese army?

Looking down this job information, will you find a 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 dangerous front line at all. He can see everything outside through all kinds of clues just by sitting at home.

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

Xiaoju has fallen asleep with his feet up and down, and his furry belly is gently rising and falling, making a snoring sound.

Zhuang Li looked greedy, so he crawled over lightly, buried his face in Xiaoju's belly and rubbed it from side to side, 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 an equally hairy cat, humping like a pig.

Chi Ming was stunned on the spot, and an unbearable feeling suddenly came up.

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

The tip of his nose was pressed against the delicate skin of the young man, and he took a deep breath. The unparalleled satisfaction and relaxation drove away the fatigue that had accumulated in his heart.

Zhuang Li struggled slightly.

Chi Ming immediately hugged him tightly and said in a muffled voice, "Little treasure, don't move, let brother hold him for a while. Brother is very tired."

Chi Ming never told anyone how he felt. He worked hard to turn himself into an emotionless war machine. But in front of the boy, he can show his true self without any burden.

Zhuang Li lay motionless on the ground, and when Chi Ming's breathing became less heavy, he turned around and rubbed the other's head lightly.

Of course he knew what kind of responsibility Chi Ming had. 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 efforts, but Zhuang Li feels distressed; no one is willing to help him share, but Zhuang Li is willing.

Thinking like this, Zhuang Li rubbed his head again and silently passed on his concern.

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

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

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

Zhuang Li stared at him with dark eyes. He didn't answer a word, but his slender fingers drilled into his hair and rubbed it a few times.

This silence was regarded as a positive answer by Chi Ming, so he smiled happily.

He picked up the boy and said energetically, "Go, my brother will take you to dinner."

There is no exhaustion, heaviness, or depression. He could fight for another five hundred years.

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

What's the matter? Brother Chi was bombed. Bombed?