My Spy Years Chapter 758

  Chapter 758 "Empire Worm"

  Xiao Si watched Da Ou lead the people away, his eyes darkened.

  Some brothers secretly reported to him that Da Ou had sneaked to see Araki Harima.

  The Japanese are worried about them and will plant nails in the detective team. Both Wang Kangnian and him are psychologically prepared for this.

   However, this person turned out to be Da Ou, which made Xiao Si somewhat unexpected.

  Da Ou usually showed his loyalty to Wang Kangnian, but he didn't expect that he was a foodie.

   At this moment, a farmer with a basket on his back appeared in Xiao Si's sight, and he immediately set up his binoculars to observe.

  The man put down the pannier, picked up a yellow and black towel to wipe off the sweat.

  Because of the angle, only the back of this person can be seen.

  Xiao Si frowned, this figure from the back looked somewhat familiar.

  Who is this person?

  He put down the binoculars, lit a cigarette and fell into thought.

  With a cigarette in his mouth, when Xiao Si set up the binoculars to look again, the person had disappeared.

  Gao Lan was wearing a blue cloth coat and a scarf that was a little loose around his neck. He lowered his felt hat and observed the surrounding situation vigilantly.

In sight, a man came over with a basket on his back. The strap of the basket was made of hemp rope on one side and rags on the other side. There was a worn towel on his right shoulder. A patch finished the zigzag, and the right foot showed the big toe.

   After confirming that the person who came was the comrade from Yanzhou whom he wanted to connect with, Gao Lan was delighted, and he walked straight towards him.

  Ou Yingchun looked at the man approaching from the opposite side. The man raised his hand and casually turned the felt hat half a turn to the left, revealing a patch on the felt hat, and then turned back.

  At the same time, the person smacked thick phlegm towards the biaji on the ground, then took the felt hat in his hand, patted it on the front twice, turned it over and slapped it again, then put it on again, and biaji once again smacked thick phlegm.

  He immediately knew that this person was the comrade sent by the Shanghai Party Organization to connect with him.

  Ou Yingchun looked up at the other party getting closer, he stopped, picked up the towel on his shoulders to wipe off his sweat, and shook his head at the same time.

  Gao Lan, who was about to meet the comrades from Yanzhou for a secret signal, was startled.

  However, his expression remained the same, he pressed his felt hat, stepped a little faster, and crossed the opponent.

   "Location No. 2." Ou Yingchun whispered when she heard the other party passing by her.

   "Miss Tang, have you read yesterday's newspaper?" A lady asked Tang Xiaoye.

  As soon as Zhang Ping entered the tea room of the Professional Women's Club, she saw Mrs. Miao talking to Miss Tang.

   That Mrs. Miao is the daughter-in-law of the Huxi Miaoji Soap Factory, and she often spends her time at the Professional Women's Club.

   Before Miss Tang could speak, Mrs. Miao shook the newspaper in her hand, unfolded it, and began to read aloud.

"The locust army of the Great Japanese Empire has achieved brilliant results in the raid, killing countless enemies, and also captured Gu Baoguo, the leader of the Qingdong rebel bandit! Gu Baoguo and other Japanese haters have been shot to make an example!" Mrs. Miao exclaimed after reading this, "It turns out that it was Gu Baoguo who was shot and had his head cut off that day."

  Tang Xiaoye suppressed the anger in her heart, and forced a smile on her face, "Mrs. Miao, the Japanese newspaper..."

  Mrs. Miao threw the newspaper on the table, sighed and said, "It's a terrible death. Hey, I heard that Gu Baoguo kept calling his mother before he died! How pitiful!"

   As she spoke, Mrs. Miao's eyes turned red, and she took out a handkerchief to wipe away her tears.

   "I've also heard about it. It's a crime. A dozen strong men were killed by the Japanese just like that." Zhang Ping walked over twisting her waist, took a glance at the newspaper, and said.

  Speaking, she put down the newspaper again, and said worriedly: "Will the Japanese break into the concession..."

  "No." Mrs. Miao's tears came and went quickly, "The concession is the territory of the British and Citigroup, and the French. The Japanese dare not offend foreigners."

"This is the best." Zhang Ping took out a pack of cigarettes from Kun's bag, and asked Mrs. Miao if she wanted any. After Mrs. Miao took a cigarette, she looked at Tang Xiaoye again, showing a teasing smile on a little girl, and raised her chin .

  Tang Xiaoye waved her hand, signaling that she doesn't smoke.

   Then she took out the small mirror, took a picture, got up and said that she was going to touch up her makeup.

  Looking at the back of Tang Xiaoye leaving, Zhang Ping showed a smile:

   He is not stupid, knowing that he almost had an emotional problem just now.

   "Just now Mrs. Miao mentioned the sacrifice of our comrades. I almost had emotional problems. It was Ms. Zhang who interrupted me to remind me." Tang Xiaoye approached Mou Liying to report the situation.

   "Do you think Zhang Ping reminded you on purpose?" Mou Liying pushed her glasses and asked.

   "It should be." Tang Xiaoye said, "I reported to you about Aunt Ping's situation. The person she asked us to help rescue before, after our investigation, that Bai Feiyu should be secretly engaged in anti-Japanese work."

   "Tell me what you think of Ms. Zhang Ping." Mou Liying asked.

"It's a bit unpredictable." Tang Xiaoye said, "Aunt Ping never talked about the Anti-Japanese War or political topics. She only donated some money for the Anti-Japanese War in a symbolic way during our several fundraisings, but she was willing to take Pay so much money to rescue Bai Feiyu who is engaged in anti-Japanese work."

  Mou Liying thought for a moment, then nodded, "I understand."

As she said that, she looked down at the document in her hand, then raised her head and said to Tang Xiaoye, "In the future, you will get in touch with Ms. Zhang Ping more, and you can even deliberately tell her some principles of resistance to Japan, or even express in a subtle way that she hopes she will be more serious. Do more for the Anti-Japanese War, but remember not to reveal your identity."

   "Understood!" Tang Xiaoye nodded.

   At this moment, Yang Ximei greeted everyone from outside.

   Soon, Ximei came in with an aluminum lunch box.

  The little girl stood at the door and raised her voice, "Second Sister, Mama asked me to bring you some fried fruits."

   As he spoke, showing an unhappy expression, he lowered his voice slightly, "Aunt Miao grabbed several of them."

  Mrs. Miao's voice came from downstairs, "Xiaomei, you have no conscience, I won't bring you candy next time."

  Yang Ximei smiled coquettishly towards the downstairs, "Aunt Miao, you have really good ears."

  At the same time, Ximei quietly took out a note from her body and handed it to her elder sister.

  Tang Xiaoye took the note and handed it to Mou Liying.

  Mou Liying winked, Tang Xiaoye walked over and gently closed the door.

"Wang Kangnian's detective team is after us again." Mou Liying took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, glued the note on it with saliva, struck a match and lit the cigarette, and 'destroyed' the information and the cigarette together. .

  She was a non-smoker at first, but she had to 'be addicted to smoking' in order to work.

  Tang Xiaoye glanced in the direction of the window, she didn't rush to look out, but winked at Yang Ximei.

  Ximei came to the window bouncing around, about to tease a raccoon cat lying on the window sill.

  This raccoon cat is a little milk cat that Tang Xiaoye brought from Cheng's house before she and Bai Ruolan fell out.

   "I told you not to tease cats." Tang Xiaoye reprimanded Yang Ximei, walked to the window sill, tapped Yang Ximei's little head, and at the same time looked outside pretending to be casual.

   "I didn't see anything unusual." Tang Xiaoye came back and reported.

  Hearing what Tang Xiaoye said, Mou Liying's expression became more serious.

  The information was sent by the organization's emergency arranger, telling them that their new stronghold is being targeted by the enemy again.

   Organizationally, there is no way to mistake the warning information. So, Tang Xiaoye did not find any trace of the enemy. This only shows that the enemy is very cunning and hides deeper. It also shows that the enemy is more fully prepared this time.

It is even possible that they have been monitoring their side for many days. The reason why they did not do anything is because the location they chose is close to a patrol station for patrolling, so it is not convenient to arrest people by hand. In addition, it may be that the enemy wants to put a long line to catch big fish .

   "Catch big fish with a long line! Advice from the section chief!" Cheng Qianfan had a smile of admiration and admiration on his face.

In the eyes of Sanben Jiro, this is a sincere and heart-warming smile. Although he also knows that this guy Miyazaki is flattering himself, but there is no way, listening to Miyazaki's words is just comfortable. .

   "I plan to hand over this person to you to manage and contact." Sanben Jiro glanced at Miyazaki Kentaro and said.

  Cheng Qianfan quickly put down the water glass in his hand, and shook his head, "Miyazaki is very grateful for the appreciation and trust of the section chief, but since the subordinates know their abilities, it is best for Kikube-kun to do this."

   Just when he was introducing a bottle of high-end red wine from Bordeaux, France to Sanben Jiro just now, Kikube came in to report on his work.

  He intended to avoid it, but was ordered by Sanben Jiro to listen in.

   What Kikube reported was that the Super High School had successfully developed a spy within a certain civil anti-Japanese group.

   This person reported the names and addresses of the two backbones of this anti-Japanese group.

   Kikube asked Sanben Jiro for instructions on how to deal with this matter, whether to attack the anti-Japanese group immediately, or to hold back temporarily.

   Sanben Jiro chose to stand still.

Seeing Miyazaki Kentaro's refusal, Sanben Jiro was a little annoyed, he glared at Miyazaki Kentaro, and cursed, "The Chrysanthemum Department has already done the preliminary work, you can easily take over this matter." You don't even want to do such a thing after making a contribution?”

   "Because of this, the subordinates are unwilling to take the credit of Mr. Jubu." Cheng Qianfan said with a sigh.

  Sanbenjiro was not moved by Miyazaki Kentaro's words of "open and aboveboard". He sneered and gave Miyazaki Kentaro a deep look:

speak English!

   "Chairman, this winter is extremely cold, and my subordinates have just bought a batch of cotton cloth, and now is the best time for business." Cheng Qianfan was stared at by Sanben Jiro, smiled mischievously, and said cautiously.

   "Bag duck!" Sanben Jiro was furious when he heard the words, "Don't you know that cotton cloth is a military supply, and you can't resell it in bulk?!"

  The empire has been implementing its policy of "supporting war with war" in the occupied areas, implementing comprehensive control over important military strategic materials such as cotton, cotton yarn, and cotton cloth, and privately buying and selling large quantities of cotton cloth is strictly prohibited.

   This guy Miyazaki Kentaro said that the business is very good, so one can imagine how big the batch of cotton cloth this guy got.

   "This subordinate knows." Cheng Qianfan nodded.

   "Who gave you the courage to resell cotton cloth?" Sanben Jiro growled and slapped his palm on the desk, "Don't you know that the cotton cloth you sell may be made into cotton clothes and worn by resistance members..."

   "Sell all this batch of cotton cloth, and the subordinates can make money..." While Jiro Sanben was still roaring, he heard Kentaro Miyazaki say quickly and gesture at the same time.

  Jiro Sanben's roar came to an abrupt end.

  He looked at Miyazaki Kentaro with complicated eyes, three parts hated iron and steel, four parts angry, two parts shocked, and one part indescribable.

   "Miyazaki, you disappoint me so much." Sanben Jiro shook his head, "Apart from money, what else is on your mind?"

   "There is also the infinite loyalty to the empire, the passion to His Majesty Tian Huang, and the absolute loyalty to the section chief!" Cheng Qianfan stood at attention and said loudly.

  Sanben Jiro let out a sigh in his throat, and then snorted coldly, "If I didn't know your loyalty to His Majesty Tian and the empire, I would have handed you over to the gendarmerie at this time."

   "This batch of goods..." Cheng Qianfan said cautiously.

   "No more next time!" Sanben Jiro said with a serious expression, and then he asked, "Where did the supply come from?"

For the sake of Miyazaki Kentaro's loyalty and sincerity to him, this time he may not pursue it, or even turn a blind eye to it, but he must ask clearly about the source of cotton cloth. It is absolutely not allowed to flow into the black market in large quantities.

  Cheng Qianfan looked embarrassed.

   Sanben Jiro's face darkened, and his dark eyes were fixed on Miyazaki Kentaro.

   "It's the Marine Corps. They have a batch of damaged supplies. If they don't dispose of them in time, they will get moldy." Cheng Qianfan finally said under the gaze of Sanben Jiro.

   "Marine Corps?" Sanben Jiro was very surprised. He thought of several possibilities, but he really didn't expect that the source of this batch of cotton cloth was the Marine Corps.

   "Yes." Cheng Qianfan nodded.

   "Where did they get so many damaged materials to deal with?" Sanben Jiro asked.

   Then he saw Miyazaki Kentaro faltering.

   "Say!" Sanben Jiro snapped.

   "In the rain and snow last month, a batch of supplies on the Fukumaru suffered from rain and snow due to improper storage." Cheng Qianfan's voice was a little low.

   "Improper storage, was it raining or snowing?" Sanben Jiro frowned and asked.

   "Yes!" Cheng Qianfan saluted, gritted his teeth secretly, and said seriously.

   "Bag duck!" Sanben Jiro was furious when he heard this, "These navy red deer! The moths of the empire!"

  Although Miyazaki Kentaro insisted that the navy's supplies were improperly kept, judging from the guy's words and expressions just now, Jiro Sanben didn't know what the truth was.

  Just as he was about to continue his reprimand, he heard Miyazaki Kentaro say:

   "Chairman, Nagasawa Nakasa of the Marine Corps has always admired you, and he asked me to bring you a bottle of good wine."

   As he spoke, Miyazaki Kentaro took out a small brown wine bottle the size of a perfume bottle from his body, and put it on the desk silently.

  Jiro Sanben looked over, there was no wine in the small brown wine bottle, and a piece of folded paper lay quietly inside...

  Under the incandescent lamp, this white paper seems to be glowing with golden light.

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