Late at night.
Some people believe that it is safest to travel at night.
Because darkness can cover everything.
For example, this is what Flower thinks.
Actually, there are two aspects to the matter.
Operating at night certainly has its advantages.
But in the stillness of the night, any sound can be infinitely amplified.
Especially at night when Hong Kong is under martial law.
The military police could show up at any time.
What's the point of your late night meeting if you're not full and full?
Meng Shaoyuan once asked Yang Huabo to suggest to Flower that the meeting should be held during the day, but Flower refused.
A mouse hiding in a hole will never leave its hole as long as there is a little light outside.
Meng Shaoyuan's head is three big.
All his actions in Hong Kong were carefully planned.
But you have a pig teammate, what should you do?
Although, Meng Shaoyuan never regarded Flower as his teammate in his heart.
The meeting place is still in Flower's lair.
At this point, Meng Shaoyuan had to admire Flower's luck.
After the fall of Hong Kong, Flower began to lurk, and it is said that he has only changed five hiding places so far.
And he has actually stayed in this hiding place for three and a half months.
Sometimes, you really have to admire people's luck.
After the Japanese army occupied the Shanghai Public Concession, Meng Shaoyuan would never stay in any hiding place for more than two nights.
Three and a half months?
Haven't been exposed yet?
Meng Shaoyuan could only smile bitterly.
…
"We can go."
Yang Huabo adjusted his breathing: "I also find it incredible, three and a half months? Flower has been hiding there for so long. What if he has actually rebelled and it is a trap?"
"It's possible, but the chances of that happening are relatively small."
Chongqing secret liaison officer "Li Xiaofeng" smiled: "Our commander told me that a person's expression will betray his heart. I am a stupid person who doesn't like to learn, but after following my boss for so long, I have somewhat mastered it. Some knowledge of psychology.
When I first met Flower, he was so frustrated and disgusted that even I could see it. That was his dissatisfaction with his living environment. If he had rebelled, he would not have this expression.
Of course, it doesn't rule out that he is a good actor and deliberately made this expression. What if such an extreme situation occurs? "
"Li Xiaofeng" smiled again and opened his clothes.
Inside, there are grenades strapped inside.
Of course Li Xiaofeng is not Li Xiaofeng.
He is, Li Zhifeng!
The ever-changing Meng Shaoyuan!
He told Yang Huabo that his name was Li Dafeng.
The person who met Flower under the pseudonym "Li Xiaofeng" was his bodyguard Li Zhifeng!
Therefore, until now, Yang Huabo and almost everyone in Hong Kong have no idea of Meng Shaoyuan's true identity.
Except for that Causeway Bay detective Su Kailun!
Yang Huabo sighed.
What kind of person is "Li Dafeng"?
Are all of his subordinates so powerful?
For example, this Li Zhifeng usually seems carefree, but when he is actually performing a task, he is so thoughtful.
Do you actually know anything about psychology?
"Is everything okay?"
Meng Shaoyuan and Ding Wenrui walked out of the house.
"alright!"
Meng Shaoyuan nodded and glanced at Ding Wenrui beside him: "Remember, be brave and careful."
"Boss, don't worry."
Ding Wenrui smiled: "I know how to do it."
Fuck, night meeting?
Something like a pig!
Meng Shaoyuan cursed fiercely in his heart.
…
Flower once again met Chongqing secret liaison Li Xiaofeng.
Along with him, besides Yang Huabo, there was also a man who wrapped himself tightly.
As soon as he came in, without even saying much, "Li Xiaofeng," Li Zhifeng said, "Mr. Flower, can you be alone for a while?"
Flower shrugged and asked his assistant and servant Lu Shun to go out first.
Yang Huabo also left very wisely.
Li Zhifeng also made a point of checking whether the door was closed tightly.
After everything was done, he said to the man: "Mr. Qingshui, it's safe."
Qing Shui then took off his hat and raised his head.
Flower found that Mr. Shimizu was wearing black leather gloves and had a scar on his cheek. He looked scary.
"This is Mr. Flower from the British Intelligence Agency, and this is Mr. Shimizu Tanimasa from the Japanese Military Police."
Li Zhifeng made an introduction.
"No need to say any kind words." Qingshui Guzheng opened his mouth and said in Japanese: "Mr. Flower, I know who you are, and I also know what your purpose is."
Li Zhifeng helped translate.
Qingshui Guzheng continued: "It is still very difficult to rescue Sir Richardson."
This time, before Li Zhifeng could translate, Flower actually said in Japanese: "Yes, it is very difficult, but I think you must already have a way to deal with it, right?"
Li Zhifeng and Qingshui Guzheng had surprised expressions on their faces at the same time.
They never expected that Flower could actually speak Japanese.
Flower smiled like a winner.
He likes to feel in control.
He made the other party unable to figure out his true identity at all.
"You actually know Japanese?"
Qingshui Guzheng's tone became much more polite.
"Yeah, I know a little bit." Flower smiled.
"All right."
Qingshui Guzheng adjusted his emotions: "I didn't expect this, Mr. Flower, you know, I am an anti-war, I hate all wars! I am also willing to do my best to end this war." Terrible war!"
Flower asked slowly: "You are a Japanese. As far as I know, the Japanese have a strong desire for war, but what about you? Why?"
Qingshui Yazheng was silent for a moment: "I have two brothers. Before, we were full of fanaticism for the so-called jihad, and we were willing to sacrifice our lives for our country.
However, when we go to the battlefield in person, we realize that the real war is not what we imagined. We participated in the wars in Wuhan and Xuzhou together. My two brothers also died there.
I have witnessed with my own eyes the crimes my compatriots have committed against China. Soldiers should only show their bravery on the battlefield instead of attacking unarmed civilians.
I saw those innocent civilians falling under our bayonets. That is not what a soldier should do, no! So from that moment on, I hated war.
My brother is gone, and now, I am the only one left. I don’t know when this damn war will end, I don’t know! "
He said, tears slowly flowing down his face.
Flower also discovered that Shimizu Tanimasa's hands were tightly clenched into fists, as if he was strongly enduring his emotions.
"Mr. Qingshui, I feel very sympathy and understanding for your experience!"
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