Bailifu was very able to use his special status to get things done in Yangon.
He quickly prepared all the weapons Meng Shaoyuan needed.
In a place like this, every weapon is not safe for self-defense.
When entering Myanmar, several people carried a pistol in order to guard against British inspection.
In the afternoon, the person in charge of the military command in Yangon was also summoned.
Shi Yinchen, twenty-nine years old, had just arrived in Yangon and was responsible for preparing the Yangon station.
As far as the current situation is concerned, he is almost a polished commander.
The task given to him by Dai Li was to prepare Yangon Station as soon as possible.
But how can it be that easy?
Yangon is a mixed bag of fish and snakes, and the situation is now critical. Everyone is thinking about how to escape.
There is certainly no problem with Dai Li's idea of setting up an intelligence station in Yangon, but it is just too difficult for now.
No one knows better than Meng Shaoyuan that Yangon will fall soon.
And the brutal massacre will begin.
How do you ask the military reunification agents to carry out operations here?
It's just that he knows what will happen, but Dai Li doesn't.
"Mr. Dai means that it would be best if the intelligence station can be successfully established." Meng Shaoyuan said after listening to Shi Yinchen's report:
"If Yangon falls, you can evacuate on your own, with safety first."
"I don't want to evacuate." Shi Yinchen said unexpectedly: "Sir, I finally have the opportunity to be on my own. If I miss it, I think..."
Meng Shaoyuan knew what he was thinking.
Within the Military Command Bureau, not everyone has the opportunity to take charge of their own affairs. Once it occurs, no one wants to seize it.
He didn't know what to say clearly: "Shi Yinchen, you just have to control yourself. But I want to remind you that you are not unaware of the atrocities committed by the Japanese army in the past."
"I know, sir." Shi Yinchen smiled: "It's nothing more than death."
Meng Shaoyuan sighed softly.
Nothing but death.
Why do so many people think about dying?
Isn't it good to live well?
How much energy does it take to train a mature agent?
It would be irresponsible to die casually.
Meng Shaoyuan couldn't say much.
Shi Yinchen's ability to do things is still very strong, and the people Dai Li personally selects are usually good.
The Japanese special agency in Yangon was headed by Kamikage Kyohei, with a total of eight Japanese agents among its members. There were about 20 Burmese people serving them.
But except for Rite, no one has ever seen the true face of the divine shadow Kyouhei.
This guy plays the mystery of ninja to the extreme.
"In addition to the eight Japanese specials, it is said that there are two unidentified people beside Kamikage Kyohei." Shi Yinchen continued: "I have not yet investigated these two unidentified people clearly. After all, my time here is too short."
"What's the situation with these eight special days?"
"What kind of people are they, ninjas?" Shi Yinchen was also curious: "Are these ninjas really that mysterious?"
Meng Shaoyuan asked casually: "Are there any female ninjas?"
"What? Kunoichi?"
Shi Yinchen felt baffled: "This is not particularly clear."
Cui Guiguang smiled knowingly.
Sir, I am obsessed with the female ninja.
"Ah, it's okay." Only then did Meng Shaoyuan realize that he had let it slip: "I will be responsible for helping you wipe out Kamikage Kyohei's organization, and you can safely establish an intelligence station here.
Again, pay attention to your own safety. According to my estimation, Yangon will not last long. Don't sacrifice in vain, remember the mission assigned to you by Mr. Dai. "
"Yes, sir."
Shi Yinchen stood at attention: "The staff must remember their duties!"
"Okay, let's go." Meng Shaoyuan seemed to be thinking about something: "Go through the back door. Be careful when you go out. I guess the Japanese have already set their sights on this place."
Shi Yinchen also felt strange.
The commander clearly knew that the Japanese were eyeing this place, so why didn't he take action?
Cui Guiguang was even more curious. From the moment he left Baoshan, the officer used the identity of "Guo Jing" and did not hide his whereabouts at all.
It seemed that he was afraid that the Japanese would not know that he had arrived in Yangon.
"Sir, everything has been arranged."
Shi Yongfu, who had finished moving the last piece of furniture, came in and said.
"Okay, follow the plan."
Li Zhifeng immediately sent Shi Yongfu and others out.
When they reached the door, Shi Yongfu and others bowed respectfully to Li Zhifeng.
Their current identity is to help this person who just moved in here move furniture.
A bag was brought over.
Cao Ruicheng accidentally fell to the ground.
As a result, the sword inside rolled out.
Shi Yongfu's face darkened and he cursed at Cao Ruicheng several times.
Cao Ruicheng hurriedly put the sword back into his bag and handed it to Li Zhifeng.
Li Zhifeng walked in with the bag and closed the door.
As Shi Yongfu left, he did not forget to "swear" a few times.
…
At 3 o'clock in the afternoon, Meng Shaoyuan left the residence with his entourage.
Not long after the front foot left, a person quickly rolled into the yard.
…
Yangon is known as the "Garden City" with year-round green trees, blooming flowers, and a 2,500-year-old Shwedagon Pagoda.
The Shwedagon Pagoda, known as "Red Palace" in Burmese, stands on the Dingudra hill in the center of Yangon. It is the landmark of Yangon City. It was built in 588 BC. It is said that eight hairs of Buddha Sakyamuni are hidden under the pagoda.
This is a famous Buddhist architecture and human cultural heritage. It has the supreme sacred status in the hearts of Myanmar people.
Meng Shao originally arrived at the Shwedagon Pagoda, but did not go in. He simply visited outside and then found a restaurant with his men.
This is also a restaurant opened by overseas Chinese in Yangon, and they serve serious Chinese food.
However, with the advent of the war, the business was obviously much worse, and there was only one table of customers like Meng Shaoyuan in the whole store.
According to what the boss said, he is not going to continue to open the business. At most, he will leave the day after tomorrow when the matters that need to be dealt with are finished.
"Like a fly, always watching from behind."
The old bacon whispered.
Meng Shaoyuan smiled: "If they want to follow, just follow. I'm afraid they won't follow."
After a while, Li Zhifeng also walked in and sat down at the table: "As soon as we left, someone broke into our residence."
"Okay, I'm hooked." Meng Shaoyuan took a bite of the dish and muttered: "This dish is not cooked very well. Everyone, be prepared. It seems that there will be some movement in the evening."
"Sir, this is all part of your plan." Cui Guiguang's words came from the bottom of his heart.
"The Japanese here are nothing compared to the ones in Shanghai." Meng Shaoyuan only felt that there was nothing worth showing off: "Hey, I still miss Koichi Hahara."
"Who is that?" Cui Guiguang asked smoothly.
"An old rival. This guy is in Shanghai. I guess he will miss me at this time."
