Gao Lingyu looked at Maori Chuying who hurriedly opened the door and asked:
"What mission?"
"Escort a Chinese businessman to the Peace Hotel." Maori Chuying said in a deep voice.
"Chinese businessman?"
"Yes, Lord Gao. This man's name is Zhao Zhihong. Like you, Lord Gao, he also loves our empire. It is said that in order to join our empire, he also donated a lot of supplies to the front line of the empire." Maori Chuying's mouth changed. , smiling again.
"That's it." Gao Lingyu smiled. There are indeed many wealthy people these days who are willing to provide supplies to Japan and hope to get rich by relying on the Japanese.
As soon as Maori Chuying left, Gao Ling took out a note from his body.
There were a few illogical words written on the note.
And this note was just obtained by Gao Lingyu from a dead mailbox several kilometers away.
But it was a sparrow that was possessed by him that caught it for him.
"This is Liuzhou dialect..."
The original owner Gao Lingyu was not from Liuzhou, Guangxi, but he had received special training and learned dialects from many regions across the country, and Liuzhou dialect was a dialect he could understand.
I can barely speak, but it's not very standard.
Gao Lingyu started to check.
After a few minutes, I roughly understood what it meant.
Translated, it means that there is another mission from above.
The mission is to assassinate a traitor.
This person is a businessman who owns a pharmaceutical company called Jiushun Pharmaceutical.
The boss of Jiushun Pharmaceutical is named Zhao Zhihong.
It was also specifically mentioned above that Zhao Zhihong will come to Shanghai in the past two days. The purpose is to meet with the Consul General of the Japanese Consulate in Shanghai, Umekawa Kuzui.
Under the note, Uncle Li also left a selfish reminder, telling him not to act rashly and to put his own safety first.
"Hoo~"
Gao Lingyu threw the note into the stove nearby, and soon it merged with the coal inside.
"The Japanese asked me to escort him, but the military commander ordered me to assassinate him. This is quite a coincidence." Gao Lingyu smiled.
…
"Where are Boss Zhao and others now?" Gao Lingyu asked from the back seat of the Ford car.
"Gao Jun, they are waiting for us at the Hujiang Pier." Maori Chuying said softly, and she was the one driving the car.
Hujiang Pier.
"Section Chief." As soon as Gao Lingyu got out of the car, Gao Mushacha in casual clothes came up to him, bowed his head and shouted respectfully.
A real man must keep his word. If he fails to win the fight and becomes Gao Jun's subordinate, then Gao Mu Shacha will naturally not go back on his words and will obey Gao Jun from now on.
"Where are Boss Zhao and others?" Gao Lingyu glanced around, but did not see Zhao Zhihong himself.
"Section Chief. Mr. Zhao is in the hotel opposite." As he spoke, Takagi Shacha pointed to the hotel opposite called 'Xiangfengju'.
"I'm quite afraid of death." Gao Lingyu cursed.
"Section Chief." As soon as he stepped into Xiangfeng Residence, the two plainclothes Japanese men standing at the gate nodded respectfully to him. Gao Lingyu waved his hands and didn't pay much attention to them.
third floor.
"Dong dong~"
Gao Lingyu knocked on the door of guest room 305.
There were also two plainclothes Japanese soldiers standing guard at the door of the room.
"who?"
"Boss Zhao, I'm the section chief of Section 9 of the Special Higher Education Course, Gao Lingyu. He is under Section Chief Okamoto."
"DUang~"
The door is opened.
"Are you Chinese?" The person who appeared in front of Gao Lingyu was a fat, bald, middle-aged man. He was wearing an exquisite suit, which was expensive at first glance. Compared to the one Gao Lingyu was wearing, the material alone was a grade higher.
"Yes, Boss Zhao. Boss Zhao, you can call me Brother Gao." Gao Lingyu smiled.
"Brother Gao, please come in quickly." Zhao Zhihong was not polite, opened the door, stepped aside, and made a gesture of invitation.
"DUang~"
After Gao Lingyu entered, he closed the door again.
This guest room is not big, about forty or fifty square meters, but besides Gao Lingyu and Zhao Zhihong, there are five other people in it.
Two of them were Japanese, and they were also members of Gao Lingyu's ninth class, named Kudo and Tsuruda.
The other three people all had unfamiliar faces, two men and one woman. It was obvious that they were the bodyguards sent by Zhao Zhihong himself to protect him.
"Brother Gao, don't stand, sit down. I'm just bored, so let's have a chat." Zhao Zhihong smiled with a smile on his face.
If he were to go out alone, his honest face could not equate his identity with the big boss of a pharmaceutical company.
"Boss Zhao, please don't chat. There are so many people here at the dock, it's a smoky atmosphere, there are all kinds of gangsters, swindlers, human trafficking, black businessmen, etc. We still have to leave quickly." Gao Lingyu said It's business, and I don't want to waste another second with him.
"Okay, then brother Yigao. Let's go to the Peace Hotel first." Zhao Zhihong still smiled.
On a Ford sedan.
"Bald, slightly chubby, about 1.7 meters tall, kind-faced, non-smoking, with a black mole on my nose..."
In the back seat, Gao Lingyu was analyzing in his mind:
"All the characteristics are consistent with the description in the intelligence. It can be seen that this person is indeed Zhao Zhihong."
Yes, I just got that piece of information. In addition to writing on it, this mission is to assassinate the boss of Jiushun Pharmaceutical, Zhao Zhihong. Even the special effects of this person's appearance can be described in two sentences.
But even the bald middle-aged man sitting next to him had all the characteristics consistent with the description in the intelligence. As a qualified agent, Gao Lingyu still doubts the authenticity of his identity.
I don't believe 100% that this guy is the real Zhao Zhihong.
After all, these days, a person who meets these characteristics, who is bald, slightly fat, about 1.7 meters tall, has a kind face, does not smoke, and has a black mole on his nose, can easily walk a few miles on the streets of Shanghai without a trace. No trouble finding three or five.
"Boss Zhao, do you smoke?" Gao Lingyu handed him a Hardman.
"Brother Gao, I don't have the habit of smoking, just smoke it yourself. Don't worry about me." The other party waved his hand and smiled.
Gao Lingyu was not polite to him. He took one in his mouth, lit it with a match, and took a few puffs.
"Brother Gao, are you married and have children?" Suddenly, Zhao Zhihong had nothing to say.
"Not yet. Where are you, Boss Zhao?" Gao Lingyu asked with a smile.
"Of course I'm married, and I'm about to put my foot in the coffin. If I don't leave any descendants, it won't be easy for me to face the ancestors of my Zhao family in the future. "Zhao Zhihong didn't seem to mind talking about his family situation, and said with a happy smile.
The two chatted casually, and half an hour later, they arrived at their destination.
There were people from Section 9 waiting here at the Peace Hotel. When the Ford car arrived, two people stepped forward to greet it. Others were watching the surroundings to prevent suspicious elements from attacking on the spot.
Fortunately, everything went very smoothly. From the moment he opened the door and got off the car, to entering the Peace Hotel, and then stepping into the luxurious suite, Zhao Zhiheng's safety was guaranteed.
During the entire period, not even a single hotel staff member was seen, and everything was arranged by Section 9.
