"Madam, are you really ready to do this?"
"Yes, I have decided." Aya Akagi's face was expressionless: "My husband died, and it must have been done by the Chinese. I must avenge my husband. No matter the cost. I have entrusted someone to stay in Japan. Selling my property, I know that funds are essential for such a thing.”
"lady."
As Akagi's assistant, Kenji Takagi hesitated for a moment and then said: "This should be done by us for Your Excellency Akagi, madam, as you..."
"Woman?" Akagi Aisha said it for him: "Yes, I am a woman, but I can't just watch my husband die without avenging him. Now, no one cares about my husband's affairs. Yeah?"
"No, ma'am..."
"I know that no one cares about my husband's affairs. The police department doesn't care, the consulate doesn't care, and no one else cares about it. My husband is dead when he's dead." Aya Akagi's tone was so indifferent:
"He dedicated everything he had to the empire, even his life, but it ended up like this. But as his wife, I won't ignore it. Takagi-kun, are you willing to help me?"
"I do." Kenji Takagi said without hesitation: "I will always remember His Excellency Akagi's kindness to me, and I will not let His Excellency Akagi die in vain. At present, our organization is still intact and still It can continue to operate.”
"Okay." Aya Akagi nodded: "That day, when I saw Meng Shaoyuan at the Police Station of the Ministry of Industry and Commerce, I felt that he seemed to be the murderer of my husband. Mr. Takagi, I know that the people in the military command are very powerful. , but they are not impenetrable, there will always be loopholes in them, and what you have to do is to find this loophole.”
Takagi Kenji agreed to all.
He felt a little scary. Once a woman decided to do something, the energy she would unleash was undoubtedly astonishing.
In order to avenge her husband, she even sold off all her property in Japan...
…
Meng Shaoyuan lit a cigarette.
It’s really cold in Shanghai in mid-November.
Behind him were two cars and a truck.
Many agents are active nearby.
He is still waiting patiently.
After a while, I saw a truck coming.
When it stopped, Kojiro Kawamoto got out of the truck first, and then with a wave of his hand, the people in the truck got out one after another.
"Mr. Meng."
"Mr. Kawamoto."
"The Empire of Japan is the one that keeps its promises the most." Kawamoto Kojiro's expression on his face was not very good: "I have sent all your agents back to you."
A total of twelve missing agents from the Shanghai latent area of the military command.
Some looked haggard, and some looked in good spirits.
A magic show successfully rescued twelve agents. Such an achievement is undoubtedly very amazing.
"Also." Kawamoto Kojiro continued: "No one will cause trouble at Kinjiang Sichuan Restaurant. Ms. Luo Zhujun can do business with peace of mind."
"I'm really curious as to why you keep your promise so much." Meng Shaoyuan touched his chin: "Honestly, I thought you would find excuses to push back or even avoid seeing you."
"Mr. Meng, can you give me a cigarette?"
"sure."
Taking the cigarette from Meng Shaoyuan, Kawamoto Kojiro lit it and took a deep breath: "I am a soldier, but if there is no war, I would rather be a scholar and concentrate on studying psychology. Although you and I are Opponent, but I admire your achievements in psychology. Even people like Professor Allegri have been defeated by you.
If one day the war is over, I will take off this military uniform and return to my favorite profession. At that time, you and I will no longer be enemies. I will patiently ask you for advice. Maybe I will always I can't achieve your achievements, but at least I can make progress, and maybe we can become friends. "
His expression told the truth.
But the problem is that when he said these words, his lower lip shrank several times in succession, and the mixture of this expression was very interesting.
Kawamoto Kojiro now knew very well that lying could not be hidden from Meng Shaoyuan, so he simply told the truth, but it was very likely that he was using the truth to cover up some kind of lie.
It is true that he really wanted to ask Meng Shaoyuan for advice. But is there any other purpose?
Meng Shaoyuan just pretended not to see it: "Maybe. Anyway, Mr. Kawamoto, I still want to thank you this time. There is an old saying in China that mountains cannot change and rivers change. If one day you fall into my hands, , maybe I can consider letting you go once."
These words sounded very arrogant, but in Kawamoto Kojiro's ears, they did not feel harsh.
"Then, Mr. Meng, I will take my leave now."
…
Twelve captured agents were lined up, many of them with injuries.
This is also normal.
Meng Shaoyuan glanced at these people one by one and suddenly said: "The Yellow River is far above the white clouds."
At this time, he actually read poetry.
But a voice agreed with him: "A heart of ice is in a jade pot."
Wind, horse and cow are irrelevant.
One is a poem by Wang Zhihuan, and the other is a poem by Wang Changling.
Meng Shaoyuan's eyes quickly fell on that person.
He was in his forties, with disheveled hair and scars all over his exposed skin.
"Take all the others away and interrogate them strictly." Meng Shaoyuan called Xu Zhu and gave instructions in a low voice.
Only this middle-aged man remained.
When all the captured agents left, Meng Shaoyuan saluted: "Meng Shaoyuan, Director of the Special Operations Division of the Military Command's Shanghai Latent Area."
The middle-aged man responded with a salute: "Fan Zhangzhong, Director of the Investigation Station of the Military Telecommunications Department."
"It's so dangerous..."
These words came out of Meng Shaoyuan's mouth.
"It's so dangerous..."
Fan Zhangzhong also murmured.
How dangerous!
…
Three days ago.
"Director Meng, Director Dai is calling urgently."
"read."
"Fan Zhangzhong, the director of our investigative station, was scheduled to be transferred to the Chongqing main station, which was under preparation. He disappeared while transferring to Shanghai. According to insider reports, Fan Zhangzhong has fallen into the Japanese aggressor Fengyuan Co., Ltd., and his alias is Fan Yibao. The Japanese aggressors do not yet know his true identity. We must do our best to rescue!”
"What? The director of the investigation station was arrested?"
Meng Shaoyuan was shocked when he heard this.
It doesn't matter if the others are arrested, but is it the director of the Telecommunications Department who is arrested, or the person who is about to be transferred to Chongqing to serve as the Chongqing main station?
I mean that once the Japanese know his true identity and force him to rebel, the military telegram will have no secrets in front of the Japanese.
Moreover, this will involve a large number of latent agents.
Just as this telegram was read, a new telegram arrived.
It seemed that the intelligence provided by Dai Li's insider was very detailed. Zhongzheng Fan Zhang was imprisoned with other captured military reunification agents, and the Japanese thought he was just an ordinary outside agent.
Fengyuan Co., Ltd. is an important contact point established by the Japanese Ministry of Foreign Affairs in the Shanghai Public Concession and is responsible for detaining and interrogating enemy agents.
The place is heavily guarded, so if you try to rob it openly, it may not be easy to succeed.
"Assistant Wu, bring us the list of our missing agents some time ago!"
…
Meng Shaoyuan thought for a long time, but could not figure out how to rescue Fan Zhangzhong.
Dai Li didn't say who the insider was, otherwise he might still give it a try.
As a result, Kawamoto Kojiro provided Meng Shaoyuan with an excellent opportunity.
A bet freed the captured agents.
Fan Zhangzhong is still among them.
Before, Meng Shaoyuan had no idea whether Fan Zhangzhong could be released.
He couldn't name the agent named "Fan Yibao".
Unless Kojiro Kawamoto is a fool, he will not be able to see this.
Good luck, good luck.
"Director Fan, get in the car."
Meng Shaoyuan took Fan Zhangzhong into the car: "How did you get caught by the Japanese?"
"It's also bad luck." Fan Zhangzhong smiled bitterly: "There was a bodyguard who was responsible for protecting me at that time. When we arrived in Shanghai, we were discovered by a traitor from Nanjing while eating. After eating, we were targeted. .The bodyguard was killed, and I fell into the hands of the Japanese.
Fortunately, the traitor only knew my bodyguard, so the Japanese took it for granted that I had a similar identity to him. The Japanese interrogated me for a day. I only admitted that I was ordered to be transferred from Nanjing to Shanghai for lurking, and that I was a squad leader. They didn't know the rest. The Japanese didn't care much about me, so they detained me and others. together. "
After saying that, he sighed: "Director Meng, now that I think about it, I'm really scared. If my identity is exposed, I don't know if I can survive the endless torture. If I If you confess and become a traitor..."
Meng Shaoyuan didn't feel there was any shame in saying this.
Many people want to be unyielding heroes, but how many people can really survive in the face of those terrible torture devices?
"Director Fan, it's safe now." Meng Shaoyuan consoled him: "According to the order of Director Dai, I will now be responsible for your safety. You can rest for a while, and then I will send you out."
"No, Director Meng." Fan Zhangzhong shook his head: "I have been delayed in Shanghai for a while. The Chongqing headquarters is still under preparation. We need people everywhere. I have to rush to Chongqing immediately. We can't afford to delay. "
Meng Shaoyuan nodded silently: "Okay, I will send you to the ship as soon as possible, or the day after tomorrow at most. Director Fan, I will send two more people to escort you all the way to Chongqing."
"Thank you, thank you so much." Fan Zhangzhong felt much more relaxed: "The situation in Shanghai is complicated, far beyond my imagination. You comrades fighting on the front line have worked hard."
After all, he is an official.
When he talks, he always talks in the same way.
Meng Shaoyuan smiled.
"By the way, Director Meng, how did you get the Japanese to release so many agents?"
"The Japanese are friends with me. They have to give me some face when I ask them to release him."
Meng Shaoyuan smiled and made a joke.
"Director Meng is so humorous." Fan Zhangzhong couldn't help laughing.
(The first frustrated man in the starting point, the extremely wretched Chang Feng, wrote "Secret War Without Trace", but the layout of the recent chapters is good, and it is quite enjoyable to read. Brothers, you can check it out. Although the person is a mess, But writing about military affairs is really good.)
