It should be said that Zhou Wen and others were on a cargo ship and a fishing boat when they set off, so it was not convenient for them to carry guns.
According to the original plan, the weapons were prepared in advance by the British and smuggled into Bangkok. The main reason is that most of the weapons currently equipped by the Siamese army were purchased from the United Kingdom, and some are Japanese-made weapons. Therefore, including rifles, pistols, and mortars, the British are responsible for providing them. In this case, it will not be easy for people to detect that the Chinese are involved.
But don't forget that Zhou Wen still has space for Buddhist beads, so he filled up the one cubic meter space before setting off. It is estimated that there is a backup radio, 6 intercoms, two G-31 semi-automatic rifles broken into several parts, 6 M1911 Browning pistols, three P08 artillery pistols, and some bullets.
After everyone took a shower and changed clothes, Zhou Wen handed out six Browning pistols and communication devices.
At this time, the sound of cars was getting closer and closer. Zhou Wen motioned for everyone to disperse, and then said to Miaohua: "They are two cars, one big and one small."
Although he had already guessed that Sucha was coming, out of caution, he still asked everyone to prepare for unexpected events.
Not long after, the car's lights appeared at the corner ahead, and then opened and closed the wooden fence gate of the yard three times.
This was the code that Sucha and Zhou Wen had agreed upon. If it was daytime, they would blow the horn three times, and at night, they would flash the lights.
Zhou Wen gestured to Zhang Xiaoping at the gate, and Zhang Xiaoping opened the gate.
He saw a bridge car and a truck coming in. Zhang Xiaoping looked outside and closed the door.
Three people got out of the car, Chen Weiwen and Sucha in front, followed by a young woman wearing a Siamese skirt.
Zhou Wen greeted him and said with a smile: "No, Savadika, Mr. Chen, I'm glad to see you again."
Chen Weiwen was also smiling, shaking hands with Zhou Wen and saying: "Welcome Mr. Zhou to Siam. Today I bring His Majesty the King's greetings and greetings to Mr. Zhou."
"I am honored and please convey my respect to His Majesty the King."
Zhou Wen then looked at the Siamese woman and asked: "This is..."
"Let me introduce you. This is Ms. Alice from the British Intelligence Department. As the British liaison, she will cooperate with your work throughout the entire operation." Chen Weiwen said.
Zhou Wen was moved in his heart. Unexpectedly, the British actually sent someone here, which showed that they were also very concerned about the power struggle in Siam. This was a good thing. At least they had one more ally during their stay in Siam.
Although Britain's national power is now weak, their intelligence department is still the strongest in the world today. If they can get their support, I will not be blind in Siam.
This is not to say that Zhou Wen does not trust the King's faction represented by Chen Weiwen, but now the King's faction has been purged and excluded by the military government headed by Bowen. It is also a big draw and has been closely watched by the military government. For some confidential information I'm afraid the British side is not as well informed.
Zhou Wen then extended his hand to Alice enthusiastically and said, "Miss Alice, nice to meet you."
Alice clasped her hands together very reservedly and said, "Sawadika, I'm glad to meet you too, Mr. Zhou."
Seeing Zhou Wen retracting his hand in embarrassment, Chen Weiwen quickly explained: "Although Alice was educated in the UK, she is also a devout Buddhist, so she has always strictly adhered to Buddhist etiquette, which is not rude to Mr. Zhou. "
"Oh! That's it." Zhou Wen knew that he was actually rude.
He did know that Siamese women in this period would put their hands together as a salute and would not shake hands with strange men. But when I heard that this Alice was a British intelligence officer, I thought she was used to Western etiquette, but I didn't know that this girl was a devout Buddhist. It was really strange.
Zhou Wen could only apologize to Alice: "Sorry, Miss Alice, I was rude."
Although this woman was not very pretty, she had a unique temperament. She smiled lightly and said, "There is no need to apologize, but I think Mr. Zhou, you should take a look at the gifts we brought you first."
Zhou Wen laughed and said: "Miss Alice is right, let's see what good treasures you brought first."
Sucha took Zhou Wen and the others to the back of the truck, jumped in and opened the tarp.
Zhou Wen noticed that this truck was not the classic car that picked them up at the dock before, but a brand new British Bedford truck. Zhou Wen was not very familiar with British trucks, but he could tell that this was a light truck with a load of less than 2 tons.
Sucha opened the tailgate and saw a dozen wooden boxes of different lengths stacked in the truck.
Zhou Wen motioned to Miaohua and the others to go up and help. They placed all the boxes on the ground. Then Sucha took a crowbar from the car and pried open all the sealed boxes.
Even though the lights in the yard were dim, Zhou Wen could still clearly see the contents of the box, and he felt ecstatic in his heart.
There were more than a dozen boxes, except for some containing combat uniforms and various types of bullets, all of which were the equipment that Zhou Wen Shishi asked for at that time.
The most precious thing here is not a weapon, but a small radio station in the shape of a suitcase. Zhou Wen knew that during World War II, portable radio stations used for intelligence and spies in various countries were carefully crafted using the most advanced technology. They could not be called works of art, and they would never be sold to anyone. The most famous of these is the British spy radio station.
What is in front of Zhou Wen now is the early model of the famous MK2 spy radio during World War II, the MK1 portable radio. The entire radio is installed in a leather suitcase, which looks exactly like an ordinary travel suitcase.
Zhou Wen stepped forward with great interest, took out the suitcase and opened it, and a delicate transmitter appeared in front of him.
At this time, Alice's voice sounded in his ears: "Mr. Zhou, this transmitter is the latest intelligence-specific radio station of the British Intelligence Department. It is not only small in size, but also shockproof and waterproof. It represents the most advanced radio technology today. However, , this transmitter is related to confidentiality and will be returned after Mr. Zhou returns home safely."
Zhou Wen doesn't like hearing this. This is called stingy. Are there any equipment that can be borrowed? Only a fool would pay you back.
Zhou Wen immediately turned down his face, pointed at the equipment on the ground and said, "Do these weapons also have to be returned?"
"No, no, no, the only thing that needs to be returned is this radio station." Alice explained hurriedly. She didn't want to anger this Chinese man right now. The success or failure of this operation depended entirely on this man. According to the instructions of his superiors, the British intelligence agency was now obedient to this Chinese man's request. Even if they wanted her body, she could only squeeze it. He nodded and admitted.
