Death-free gold medal!
Master, I have a gold medal to avoid death!
who I am?
Who am I afraid of?
A gold medal to avoid death!
I am walking sideways in this world!
"Gold medal to avoid death, gold medal to avoid death!"
Meng Shaoyuan kept showing off like a treasure: "Hey, Lao Wang, have you seen the death-free gold medal?"
"Hey, Chief Meng, I've heard of it, but I've never seen it." Wang Nanxing said with a flattering look.
Meng Shaoyuan said proudly: "Work hard and you may be half as successful as me in the future."
In an instant, countless idioms came to Wang Nanxing's mind:
The villain is successful, the traitor is in power, the fox pretends to be the tiger's power, you are shameless, you are extremely shameless, you are awesome...
But you have to be convinced, Section Chief Meng actually got a death-free medal.
After boasting and showing off for a long time, when he was about to say something serious, the old bacon suddenly walked in: "I found something."
"report."
Meng Shaoyuan stopped joking and looked serious.
"It was discovered by a pickpocket I caught when I was a policeman." Old Bacon immediately told the story.
This pickpocket’s nickname is “Jia Sezi”, which means “stammering” in Chongqing dialect.
He was an orphan since he was a child, and later became a pickpocket. He was caught several times by Old Bacon, but he let him go every time because he looked pitiful. From then on, Jia Zizi regarded Lao Barou as his eldest brother.
It's also a coincidence.
In the morning, I went out to look for "business" and saw a well-dressed man who was generous with his money. When he took out the money, his wallet was bulging with money.
This is called "dew".
How could a dice player miss such a good opportunity? He immediately followed quietly, found an opportunity, and stole the wallet without any effort.
I gained a lot, and I also found half a banknote wrapped in a note.
When I opened the dice and took a look, I found that the note had a mixture of Japanese and Chinese characters written on it.
He immediately remembered that Lao Bacon was secretly looking for Japanese people there, and he did not dare to neglect, and quickly handed the wallet to Lao Bacon.
"This is it."
Old Bacon took out the half of the banknotes and note.
An ordinary ten-yuan legal note, with a lot of words written in Japanese on the note.
The translated meaning is:
"The kudzu grass is sighing, and it is applied to the middle valley, and the leaves are luxuriant. The yellow birds are flying and gathering in the shrubs, and they are singing and singing."
Every sentence in Chinese is marked in Japanese below.
This is a passage from "The Book of Songs" and "Guofeng".
Not to mention the Japanese, even the Chinese may not be able to recognize all these Chinese characters.
"Where is that person?"
"I have sent people to control him secretly, and he is outside now."
Meng Shaoyuan looked at the time and saw that it was now ten o'clock in the morning on the 14th.
He no longer hesitated: "Bring people in."
The person who was brought in was a thin man with a gloomy face.
Meng Shaoyuan got straight to the point: "Name!"
"Bian Shufeng."
"do what?"
"I came to Chongqing to do business."
"You lied!" Meng Shaoyuan interrupted him unceremoniously: "I am Meng Shaoyuan!"
The man moved.
Meng Shaoyuan deliberately said his name: "You may have heard of my name, no one can lie in front of me! Now I ask you again, your name!"
"Bian Shufeng!"
Meng Shaoyuan smiled: "Come here, torture me!"
…
Half an hour later, the interrogation room of the Military Command Bureau.
"Bian Shufeng" had been captured and tortured to the point of being reduced to a state of disgrace.
Meng Shaoyuan walked into the interrogation room, and a tall, bare-chested man immediately said, "Okay."
"Give him a shot in the arm."
"yes."
After a burst of stimulation, "Bian Shufeng's" spirit improved a lot.
Meng Shaoyuan took the stool and sat down in front of him: "Don't suffer anymore. From now on, every time you tell a lie, I will pull out one of your nails."
"Bian Shufeng" nodded in horror.
There are hard-core heroes, and there are heroes who refuse to speak even in the face of torture. There are some in China, and there are some in Japan, but there are definitely not many such hard-core heroes.
Meng Shaoyuan lit a cigarette: "Name?"
"Longfeng Xiaowu."
"what for?"
"First-level liaison officer of the Japanese secret service in Chongqing."
The official is not small.
"Who is your superior?"
"Nobu Shimoda, Chief of Operations of the Japanese Secret Service in Chongqing."
"Task?"
"Get in touch with Luo Jianhe, deputy section chief of the General Affairs Section of the Chongqing National Government Building."
"Who is Luo Jianhe?"
"I don't know...ah, he may be one of ours, a survivor from the last big capture..."
"more specific?"
"I really don't know. I'm just responsible for bringing a message."
"What message?"
"Guan Guan Jujiu, in Hezhizhou."
Is it from the Book of Songs again?
"I really don't understand what this means." Chang Feng Xiaowu said hurriedly for fear that the other party would not believe it.
Not a lie.
Even without looking at the other person's expression, Meng Shaoyuan could tell.
"Half a banknote is a joint token?"
"Yes."
"What does it mean on the paper?"
"The joint code, these Chinese characters are too complicated, I can't remember it clearly. Shimoda Nobu was afraid that I would forget, so he asked me to write it down carefully on paper. If I forget the code, I can take a look."
Damn it, let alone a Japanese person like you who can’t remember it, it’s hard for a Chinese person to recite it.
Is everything in this little Japan so complicated?
"Where does Shimoda Nobu live now?"
"I don't know, I really don't know. They just changed places and met me. They usually called me directly. My current public identity is that I am a businessman and I have a specially installed phone. Nobu Shimoda never comes to me. When I called the company, he would tell me a location every time and I would just go, and the location of the meeting was different every time.”
These are also true.
Meng Shaoyuan continued to ask: "Does Luo Jianhe know you?"
"do not know."
"Place and time to meet."
"Two o'clock this afternoon, Bashi Teahouse."
"Continue to explain."
"It's really gone. It's really gone. I was just ordered to lurk in Chongqing. I really don't know much."
"Do you know Machi Kitaoka?"
"I know...ah, no, I know this person, but I have never met him."
I really can't figure out anything.
Meng Shaoyuan ordered someone to take him down.
"Shimoda Xin wants to meet Luo Jianhe..." Meng Shaoyuan suddenly asked: "Where is the Bashi Teahouse?"
"On the east side of Zhongshan Road." Old Bacon immediately replied: "Mr. Meng, your judgment is good. The Japanese have really moved their activity area to the downtown area."
Meng Shaoyuan pondered: "Guan Guan Jujiu, in the River Continent... This is the special contact method they have agreed on long ago... In the River Continent? Could it be by a certain river?"
"Here." Old Bacon immediately came to the map, pointed to a place and said, "There is a river here, about half an hour away from Bashi Teahouse."
"It's very possible to meet here." Meng Shaoyuan stared at the map: "Meet at two o'clock in the afternoon, half an hour away? Then the time they agreed on will be before four o'clock. Wang Nanxing."
"arrive!"
"You immediately select capable members, set up defenses near the government building, and keep an eye on Luo Jianhe for me."
"yes!"
"Old bacon."
"arrive!"
"You personally take people to the vicinity of this river and monitor the other party's movements."
"yes!"
"Listen, everyone, you are not allowed to act without my order!"
"clear!"
"Go and call Li Zhifeng in!"
Within a moment, Li Zhifeng arrived at the interrogation room.
Smelling the smell of blood inside, Li Zhifeng couldn't help but frown.
This is completely different from the smell of blood on the battlefield.
"Li Zhifeng, you are alone, armed, plainclothes and I are ready for action."
"Yes! Chief Meng, where are you going?"
“Bashi Tea House!”
"This won't work!" Wang Nanxing immediately shouted: "Chief Meng, how can I ask you to take the risk yourself? It's better to choose someone else who is capable, or just let me go."
"No." Meng Shaoyuan flatly refused: "It's better for me to be more practical in person. Don't worry, nothing will happen. Luo Jianhe has been lurking for so long, so he will be very careful and will never bring weapons. Besides, he doesn't know me."
He picked up the note and suddenly became sad:
"It's just that these words are too complicated... Wei Ye Qiqi... Hey, what do you pronounce this character? Do you pronounce it as 'cliff'? The cliff of the cliff?"
"No, pronouncing 'Hey'... probably means 'Qi'..."
"Wang Nanxing, what's your culture?"
"When I was a child, I went to a private school and later to a high school. Have you not read the Book of Songs?"
"No ah."
"Chief Meng, what is your culture?"
"I'm a college student."
"No way." Wang Nanxing was confused: "You came from a higher education institution and you can't even recognize the words in the Book of Songs? When we were in private school, we had to recite the Three-Character Classic and Hundred Family Surnames first, and then the Book of Songs and the like. Oh...what university did you go to?"
Meng Shaoyuan coughed twice: "Wang Nanxing."
"arrive."
"Why is the hygiene in the Operations Department so bad? As the deputy section chief, you have an unshirkable responsibility. After completing the task, clean the inside and outside of the Operations Department for me. You do it yourself. I found a little dirty place, fine!"
"Chief Meng, you are retaliating!"
"I just dare to doubt my diploma!"
…
Meng Shaoyuan entered the Bashi Teahouse, but still felt that his face was dull.
"嘊" means "Hey".
This "嘋" is pronounced as "school".
So complicated.
I just got to know him by shamelessly asking for advice.
You can't blame me, can you?
Meng Shaoyuan studied the Book of Songs from elementary school to university, but never anything that complicated. At most, it was "Guan Guan Jiu Jiu, in the River Continent. A graceful lady, a gentleman likes to fight".
other? I really haven’t had much contact with it.
But for people in the Republic of China, they started learning when they went to private school, and they learned every lesson by heart.
Look, these ancient Chinese poems are so beautiful. A few sentences describe a beautiful story, with concise words and profound artistic conception.
There is no such thing as "holding your son's hand and growing old together".
Many people in Meng Shaoyuan's time thought this was about love, but that was not the case at all. They were clearly talking about the friendship between comrades on the battlefield.
"The bond between life and death is broad, tell it to your son. Hold your hand and grow old together with your son."
That means "Didn't we agree? We must live and die together, join hands together, and be good brothers for life!"
Chinese culture is so broad and profound!
