Ji Xiang Chenyan for a moment, shook his head and replied: "I haven't heard of my real name, so we are not allowed to ask."

Li Yuanyuan saw from Ji Xiang's eyes that she didn't tell any lies, so she continued to ask: "What other teams or squads are there in addition to your Owl Squadron?"

"In addition to our Owl Squadron, there are two squadrons, code-named Falcon and Condor."

"What are they responsible for?" Li Yuanyuan herself is a secret agent, and of course she would not miss this great opportunity to dig out the enemy's internal secrets.

"The Falcon Squadron is responsible for assassinating and attacking Chinese military intelligence agencies and military officials, while the Condor Squadron is responsible for infiltrating the Chinese military undercover lurking and collecting military intelligence."

Ji Xiang's answer reminded Li Yuanyuan of the attack in Guanzhai, which was mostly done by the Falcon Squadron, and the intelligence department she was in charge would be found by the Japanese spy organization. It seems that some Japanese spies were invaded inside, otherwise they would be difficult for them to know.

Li Yuanyuan asked about some personal information about Matsuhara Nika. From her, she learned that she was from Osaka, Japan, and was born in a mountain village farmer. At the beginning, the Japanese army recruited her into the army as a military craftsman. Because she was very beautiful, she was attracted by the Japanese intelligence agencies and sent to China for training. In addition to learning how to collect intelligence and other basic subjects of agents, she mainly learned some tricks of seducing senior officers. The Nakamura, who was hacked to death by Yamamoto, was her fellow villager and joined the Owl Squadron together with Kika. Soon, because Kika was often harassed by Yamamoto and others, Nakamura became Kika's flower guardian messenger. Soon the two fell in love. Nakamura could not tolerate Yamamoto and others bullying Kika, and had repeatedly proposed to take Kika away.

Li Yuanyuan asked again: "Does anyone other than these dead people know you?"

Ji Xiang thought for a while and replied: "Because I am a new member and I am all performing tasks outside, no one else in Myanmar should know me, but..."

"But what?" Li Yuanyuan asked immediately.

"But there are a few people who were trained with me, all of them are women. Maybe they might be sent here, but after I arrived in Myanmar, I have never met anyone who was trained with me." Kika answered.

"Do you have something like proving your identity? For example, a document or something?" Li Yuanyuan asked this, just to know how the Japanese spies identified the other party's identity.

Ji Xiang glanced around the cave, stood up, and walked to the place where a bag was placed. Li Yuanyuan reached out and took out a pistol from her waist. After a while, Ji Xiang took out a small notebook the size of a palm from her bag, turned around and saw Li Yuanyuan pointing her gun at her. She was stunned for a moment and threw the notebook over.

"Come here, squat down too." Li Yuanyuan said with a shaking gun in her hand.

Ji Xiang obediently walked over and squatted in front of Li Yuanyuan. Li Yuanyuan then put away her gun, picked up the small notebook on the ground and opened it. This was an ordinary Burmese ID card, the kind without photos (Author's note: Taking photos was not as easy as it is now, so there was no photo to identify the ID card.). Burmese people do not have a surname, so they add an affix to the name, such as "Du", which means a respectful title for women, which means "Lady". So what Li Yuanyuan saw, translated into Chinese as: Duma.

"This ID card was used when you espionage. How do your people identify you as a member of the Eagle Project?" Li Yuanyuan couldn't see the flaw in the notebook.

"Do you see the damaged figure after seeing the name above? As long as you are a member of the organization and see the damage, you will know that it is your own person." Ji Xiang replied.

Li Yuanyuan looked carefully and found that after writing her name, there was an L-shaped damage on the paper. Those who didn't pay attention could not have thought that this was a secret note to identify the real identity, and they thought it was ordinary damage.

"Does there any other members of the Owl Organization? Apart from the dead." Li Yuanyuan put Ji Xiang's ID card into her pocket. She planned to keep it, and it might come in handy in the future.

"Also, but I haven't dealt with them, and I don't know where they are." Kika replied.

"Are they all under Yamamoto's command? How do they contact each other?"

"It's mainly because of radio contact. Occasionally, Yamamoto would go to meet them alone." Ji Xiang looked at Li Yuanyuan with confusion. It seemed that she couldn't understand why the woman in front of her asked so much, and she thought to herself: 'Maybe she will kill me after she asked.'

"How many field personnel who often go to the village to spy on military information like you?" Li Yuanyuan was also wondering whether she should kill Ji Xiang.

"I don't know how many of these should be, not too many."

"Are they all women?"

"Not necessarily, there are men and women, mainly those who speak local dialects or Chinese. Oh, by the way, I heard Nakamura Jun say that we also bribed some local people to provide us with information." Kika tried to say everything she knew.

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More than an hour later, Li Yuanyuan finished asking all the questions she should ask, stood up and took out her pistol from her waist: "I'm sorry, I must kill you." The gun was pressed against Ji Xiang's forehead.

Ji Xiang was not panicked at all, but instead felt that this was a relief. She smiled slightly at the corner of her mouth and slowly stood up.

"Why are you laughing?" Li Yuanyuan's heart skipped a beat when she saw Ji Xiang's smile and couldn't do it for the moment.

"I laughed because I could go to meet Nakamura Jun." Kika said with a brighter smile.

"Okay, then I'll give you my best! Turn around!" Li Yuanyuan didn't want to see Ji Xiang's smile.

Ji Xiang turned her back to Li Yuanyuan very slowly and said, "Let's shoot, I'm ready."

Li Yuanyuan's hand trembled with her gun. If she hadn't talked with Ji Xiang just now, she might have fired without hesitation. But from the conversation just now, she learned that this Japanese woman was actually a victim of war. If she was not selected by the Japanese spy agency, she might have become the target of a Japanese officer and soldier's desire. Li Yuanyuan learned from a lot of information that the Japanese army used military tactics to alleviate the phobia of the officers and soldiers.

"Sister..." Dong Limao waited outside the cave for more than an hour, but he didn't see Li Yuanyuan coming out. He was a little worried, so he returned to the cave and happened to see Li Yuanyuan pointing a gun at the back of Ji Xiang's head.

Li Yuanyuan breathed a long sigh, put away the gun that was pressed against Ji Xiang's head, turned to Dong Limao and said, "You are here just right. I can't do it, so you should shoot this shot."

Dong Limao was stunned and looked at Ji Xiang who turned his back to him and asked, "Is she a Japanese spy?" He thought Ji Xiang was just a woman who was found by the Japanese from the local area to vent his desires, and did not think of Ji Xiang as a spy.

Li Yuanyuan hesitated for a moment and did not answer. Instead, she took out the ID card that Ji Xiang gave her and handed it to Dong Limao.

"What is it written on it?" Dong Limao couldn't understand the Burmese text above.

"She's name is Duma, she is from Burmese." Li Yuanyuan glanced at Ji Xiang who was standing there waiting for death, and did not say her real name.

"So, she is not a Japanese spy." Dong Limao looked at Ji Xiang, who was standing in front of the cave wall, and handed back his ID card to Li Yuanyuan.

Li Yuanyuan put away her ID card, took two steps towards the entrance of the cave, stopped again, and said without looking back: "But she is with the Japanese spy." After that, she quickly walked out of the cave.

Dong Limao was in trouble. A weak woman who was not a Japanese spy or a Japanese. How could you shoot her as a master? Even if she is a Japanese spy, he would not be able to take action.

‘What should I do?’ Dong Limao took two steps back and forth, and a thought suddenly popped up in his mind.

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