HK District is the main residential area for the Japanese expatriates. It is a key area under the jurisdiction of the Japanese invaders. Identity management is very strict. If you want to do some espionage work there, you will act rashly without a careful plan. It is purely to deliver food to the Japanese invaders. Just adding some blood stains to the eerie torture chamber.
Of course, no matter how strict the management is, people still need to work. There are many Chinese working and living there, but their status is very low. They are often bullied, made things difficult, and oppressed by the Japanese expatriates.
Japanese women in kimonos thought they were walking gracefully on the street, laughing, while a group of numb Chinese were busy with their work during the New Year under the banner of plaster, walking in a hurry and not daring to delay.
Snowflakes are floating in the sky. Looking into the distance from a high altitude, it seems that there is a misty white mist. In the gaps in the clouds, crystal clear snowflakes as small as white catkins are drifting down the sky.
In the HK district, in a Japanese-style sake bar not far from the Japanese military hospital, Qian Wen, dressed in an everyday men's Japanese kimono, spoke authentic and fluent Japanese, and was chatting with a fat man with a square mustache under his nose. The Japanese invaders chatted.
The two of them traveled far and wide, chatting at great length, sometimes talking about the Japanese invaders, and sometimes talking about various foreign countries. The topics were all kinds of customs, geographical scenery, food, humanities, not talking about military affairs and state affairs.
Qian Wen has a strong memory, not to mention that he was specially prepared and studied in this field in the military school. The Japanese invaders also have a strong mentality. After Qian Wen talked non-stop and exported his knowledge and knowledge, Hu Xiao, a Japanese invader. He looked at Qian Wen with conviction and admiration.
Raise glasses and toast again and again.
Qian Wen smiled, drank the sake, and wondered in his heart, what kind of thing is this? Is it strong or not, is it light or not, is it moist or not, what does it mean to drink it?
"Oshima-kun's family background is indeed profound. Kojiro admires it. It's a real honor for me to meet Oshima-kun here today.
The Japanese cuisine of this sake restaurant is very authentic. Many people like Oshima-kun come here because of its reputation, especially the generals who have retired from the front line. They have invited the Matsushita boss to his mansion many times to show off his craftsmanship. Full of praise.
Although it is rare for the boss of Panasonic to show off his skills nowadays, his apprentice is also very good at it.
With such delicious food, paired with local wine, it is a great pleasure to be able to drink and talk with Oshima-kun.
Please, Oshima-kun. "
The clerk in wooden clogs respectfully served a plate of something like sashimi, followed by several small plates of soy sauce-like dipping sauce, kelp, and side dishes.
Kojiro, who had a small square beard, felt as if he had seen a fine wine, and he happily asked Qian Wen who came here to try it quickly.
Looking at the snow-white fish fillets as thin as a lampshade, his knife skills seemed to be good, but these few fish fillets were praised as peerless delicacies. Qian Wen felt contempt in his heart, and his nondescript way of speaking. He really learned a lesson. Handan learns to walk, making people laugh.
Outside the shop, the sky is filled with falling snow that rises and falls in the wind. Inside, the shop is filled with warm sunshine and Japanese expatriates laughing and enjoying their food.
Snow-white fish fillets, lightly dipped in dipping sauce, Qian Wen took it into his mouth and chewed it slowly under the expectant gaze of Hu Xiaojilang.
"It melts in your mouth and is so delicious.
Especially when paired with boss Matsukami's secret sauce, it's simply delicious. "The square Hu Xiaojiro exclaimed exaggeratedly.
As if he wanted to earn back the face he had just lost due to his shallow knowledge in front of Qian Wen, who was here to taste it for the first time. Those eyes like fish bubbles, with expectant and eager eyes, wanted Qian Wen to agree with his view of delicious food.
Qian Wen looked out the window. The white snow was rotating with the breeze. The trees on the roadside scattered a few withered yellow leaves in the wind and snow. Through the window glass with thin ice flowers, pedestrians on the road were walking in a hurry, and the Japanese woman looked up. Holding snow in head and hands.
This is the first snow of the new year, which makes people happy to watch.
"What beautiful snow."
Qian Wen looked at the sudden falling snow and exclaimed beautifully.
He didn't get any recognition or praise from Qian Wen for his food, which made Hu Xiaojilang a little disappointed and his eyes darkened a bit, but he still catered to Qian Wen's words.
"Yes, the snow is so beautiful. It reminds me of the cherry blossoms in my hometown. It is also so beautiful that it makes people marvel and admire it."
Cube Hu Xiaojiro's words made Qian Wen feel like he had suddenly eaten a fly in his mouth, making him feel sick.
The excitement aroused by the falling snow during the New Year was defeated by the other party.
"What's wrong? Oshima-kun?"
Qian Wen's suddenly gloomy expression was too obvious. Square Hu Xiaojiro looked strange and asked doubtfully, weren't you happy because of Xuemei just now? Why does it suddenly seem like a disappointment?
"I feel a little depressed when I think about my hometown."
Qian Wen smiled with all his strength, a smile that made people feel bitter just looking at it.
Cube Hu Xiaojiro thought that Qian Wen was talking about the Japanese invader island country, and he missed his hometown of Yokohama. He felt the same way, "Every time I think of my hometown, it always makes people feel tender and sad."
The tactless conversation made Qian Wen look away.
He came to this sake bar run by the Japanese expatriates in the HK district, not to enjoy the Japanese invaders' bullshit fish fillets, but to claim his life and be a life-seeking evil spirit.
Looking at this room full of invaders, sitting on the land of their own nation, talking loudly and casually as usual, talking about the war, and calling the soldiers who fought bloody battles on the front line as hateful Chinese people.
Qian Wenzhi wanted to pick up the gun and shoot them.
They should be lucky that Qian Wen's target person did not arrive. In order not to alert the snake, they were spared their lives for a while.
"Damn the Chinese people, can't they just be obedient and surrender?
They all have low lives, so they should all be killed, right? Oshima-kun. "
Kojiro turned to look at Qian Wen, using a warm tone but speaking cold words.
Qian Wen smiled and waited for me to blow you up!
"Oshima-kun, please!"
A new dish arrived, which was something like glutinous rice dumplings, topped with flavor-enhancing things, and a small bowl of clear fish soup.
These dishes are all recommended by Xiaojiro Hu, who is a very attentive introduction to the food, from the selection of ingredients to the workmanship.
Qian Wen pretended to be eating food with Hu Xiaojilang, observing the situation in the store.
The shop is not big, with an open kitchen like a bar. The processing of any dish is transparent to the guests. Going inside, there are two tatami-like private rooms in the back of the shop, but Hu Xiaojiro said that they are for VIPs. use.
An ordinary Japanese expatriate businessman like him is not qualified to enter the VIP room.
When talking about the VIP box, Cube Hu Xiaojiro had envy in his eyes.
Qian Wen's eyes were focused on the direction of the VIP box. He had to find an opportunity to go in and see the layout inside.
The head of the Shanghai Military Police Headquarters, Dazao Uedagi, was particularly fond of the food in this sake restaurant. Every time he reviewed an old injury, he would bring the military police guards here to enjoy the delicacies of his hometown.
Qian Wen had just learned this information, and he had learned it without any effort.
Originally, after Ueda Imu entered the military hospital, Qian Wen observed outside for a while and prepared to attack and contain Ueda Imu on his only way back.
Who knows, he might have been standing a little close to the sake tavern at that time, and he was wearing a Japanese kimono, so he was approached by Kojiro Kojiro, who was here to eat delicious food.
At that time, Qian Wen thought he was exposed, so he evacuated the other party urgently.
But who knows, the other party asked him if he came here to taste Panasonic's delicacies.
After that, this guy talked about the famous place of this sake restaurant. He praised it very much and praised it. When he mentioned that several Japanese generals liked this restaurant's dishes and sake.
Qian Wen felt something in his heart. He was actually a little dissatisfied with just taking in a Japanese invader. His goal was a major general, preferably a lieutenant general, and of course a general would be even better.
Of course, it goes without saying that the Japanese generals were closely guarded. The closest Qian Wen came to a general was probably when he blew up the Sakura train. There were several people on that special train who were going to Jinling to attend the peace conference. Japanese general-level officer.
At that time, it would be false to say that Qian Wen was not moved, but after thinking about it, he still gave up. He was afraid that he would die before he left the army.
After hearing that Hu Xiaojiro, the owner of Qingqing Tavern, had access to Japanese general-level officers, he didn't know whether it was an exaggeration or whether it was true or not. Qian Wen still chose to take a little time and come in to take a look. Unexpectedly, a surprise was waiting for him.
As soon as he walked into the sake bar with Kojiro Kojiro and sat down at the rectangular wooden table in the open cooking kitchen, he heard the two apprentices of the Matsushita boss chatting and said that Taiki, the great left, would come to the shop later today to enjoy the delicious food. In the VIP box of this sake restaurant, the owner Matsushita had already prepared delicious food for Ojogami Taiki in the private kitchen of the store.
For example, it is a very praiseworthy and honorable thing for Daizuo Uami to come to the restaurant to enjoy the delicious food. In the open kitchen like a bar in the store, the two apprentices of the Matsushita boss didn't keep quiet. With a little arrogance, they communicated in a gentle conversation, and told all the guests present that Oda Iiki wanted to come to enjoy the delicious food. Got it all.
The Japanese expatriates who were diners all looked proud and happy, as if they were getting good luck.
This made the two cooking chefs talk even more excitedly, and their short and thick necks were almost raised to the sky.
There was no need for Qian Wen to pry out, everything that should be known and what should not be known was known to Qian Wen.
He was secretly happy. Qian Wenwen was originally afraid of attacking Ueda Iki's convoy on the road, and something unexpected happened, especially in the HK area occupied by the Japanese invaders. Who knew that he was really pleasantly surprised, and God wanted him to take advantage of Ueda Iki's convoy.
Of course, there are differences with Qian Wenwen's original plan at this time. Should he act according to his plan as usual, or should he trust two chefs who have never met and look like they are boasting about cooking in a sake tavern?
In the end, Qian Wen chose to stay here and wait for the arrival of Da Zuo Uemu.
Sometimes, decision-making is more important.
In the areas occupied by the Japanese invaders, there are sword spies and dogs of the Japanese invaders everywhere. It is better to be cautious. If you really miss this opportunity, just look for another opportunity next time.
After speaking to Cube Hu Xiaojiro, Qian Wen staggered toward the restroom in the store as if he was drunk.
Seeing Qian Wen swaying, Hu Xiaojilang, who had only slightly red cheeks and was a little drunk, was so proud, which was really inexplicable.
Staggering, swaying, swaying, Qian Wen wandered to the VIP box area, blinked, and sang Japanese songs in a low voice, looking like a drunkard, unable to remember the direction, and pushed open the VIP box.
With a crash, the door opened.
The VIP box No. 1 is not big inside. When you look up, you can see the whole picture. It is decorated in Japanese style, with tatami mats and sliding doors. A grenade can send all the diners inside to the west.
No one was in the first box, and no waiter noticed that Qian Wen had broken into the VIP box area. Qian Wen continued to hum Japanese songs like a drunkard and continued to push open the second box.
As soon as the door opened, Qian Wen narrowed his eyes, because there were people in the room, and this VIP box was more luxurious. It was a suite box. The outside was a place for guests to drink tea, and the tatami inside was a place for dining.
"you are?"
The waiter who was preparing something in the second box was a little confused when he saw Qian Wen suddenly barging in. He subconsciously said honorific as a habit.
Qian Wen didn't reply. He quickly remembered the layout of the VIP boxes from the corner of his eye and continued to hum Japanese songs in a low voice.
Soon, Qian Wen, a drunk Japanese expatriate, was sent to the restroom by the waiter for convenience.
In Qian Wen's eyes, he said, "It seems that the VIP box No. 2 is where Tian Jingmu will have a meal later.
Both VIP boxes have room name wooden plaques with Japanese-style names, and Qian Wen calls them directly by number one or two.
Qian Wen returned to his seat, went to the bathroom, and seemed to be less drunk. He ordered another bottle of sake for Hu Xiaojiro and himself. Xiaojiro said Qian Wen was too enthusiastic.
Waiting.
Time passed little by little.
The time when Qian Wen originally prepared to ambush had passed. When Qian Wen thought that Ueda Iki would not come, he misheard the information and lost the good opportunity to contain Ueda Imu.
Four Japanese military police guards pushed open the door and entered, then looked at everyone in the store with vigilant eyes, causing the already bustling store to cool down, with patches of wind and snow blowing in.
A minute later, everyone's documents, including Qian Wen's, were checked by the Japanese military police guards.
After that, the eldest son Ueda Iki came, and there was another person walking side by side. The eldest son Ueda Iki was very respectful and half a step behind.
Qian Wen was not happy about the arrival of Dazuo Ueki, but he was happy that his decision was correct.
It was too strict just now, a bit beyond his expectation, and it was also different from what the two boastful Japanese chefs had described.
Ueda Iki came here more than once. Although there were guards around when he came, they were not so strict or exaggerated.
It seemed that Qian Wen's temporary change of plan had unexpected surprises.
And this surprise was the grey-haired old man next to Ueda Iki, the great left, and Ueda Iki was somewhat respectful to him.
After the two of them, six more Japanese military police guards followed, alert and guarding Ueda, Iki, and all the diners in the Torama store.
Outside the door, Qian Wen saw more rows of Japanese military police, standing guard outside the sake tavern.
"Okay, I'm here with Igi-kun to enjoy some delicious food, so don't be so nervous.
Now that everything has been checked, don’t disturb everyone’s meal. "The gray-haired old man spoke, his voice carrying the majesty of having been in a high position for a long time.
"Did I encounter a big fish?" Qian Wen looked at the grey-haired old man in confusion. The increase in guards around Ueda Imu should be because of him, and the extra Japanese military police should be from this old man.
The inside and outside were inspected, and there was no problem. The gray-haired old man also said something. The Japanese military police guards put away their sharp eyes on the diners and put their hands on the exit, the VIP box area, and the diners' dining area.
It was as if they were surrounded by people like them. Whenever there was any movement, they would draw their guns.
Ueda Iki and the gray-haired old man ignored their group of diners in the lobby. Under the fear of the boss Matsushita, they welcomed them into the VIP box area like dogs.
Qian Wen didn't know the identity of the gray-haired old man, but he knew that with his level of security, he must be a big beast.
"Did I win?"
Qian Wen drank wine and began to count the animals with his peripheral vision.
"One, two, three..."
Qian Wen then looked at the opponent's firepower configuration and number of people, and how he killed these Japanese military police guards and successfully took in Ueda Iki and the unidentified old man while protecting his own life.
"Major General Tsukada Saburo."
While Qian Wen's mind was turning, Hu Xiaojilang, the square boy next to him, spoke, his voice was very low, but it was full of admiration.
"Who?" Qian Wen turned around and asked.
"Major General Tsukada Saburo, I heard that the General was bombed when he was commanding operations on the front line. The headquarters was directly destroyed, but the General survived heroically.
After the rescue at the rear, he stayed in Shanghai due to physical illness and took charge of part of Shanghai's public security maintenance affairs. "
Kojiro didn't know anything else. Even the matter about the old man Tsukada Saburo just now was heard from rumors.
Qian Wen nodded. He was very satisfied with this big fish. With the help of the other party, his hand-eye infiltration plan would go smoothly and be prosperous.
"Oshima-kun, I'm done eating, let's go."
The admiration of the square Hu Xiaojiro is admiration, but for the old man Tsukada Saburo, there is also fear and fear of the weak.
Regardless of whether he had eaten well or not, Kojiro just wanted to leave now, because the gazes of the military police who stayed in the lobby to guard and escort were too piercing, and they were always reminding these diners not to make any misunderstood actions.
Many diners left in a hurry and finished eating while there was still food on their plates.
Qian Wen was about to leave, so he smiled and responded to Kojiro's words, pretending to be drunk, and walked out of the store.
However, when Qian Wen stood up and turned around, in the corner of the blind spot where the Japanese military police guards could see, Qian Wen left two large bags of things, with the mouth of the sack open.
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There are densely packed, living-like objects inside, which are not big in size, but are frightening and shocking to see.
The Japanese military police guarding did not make things difficult for them.
Qian Wen quickened his pace and successfully left the sake tavern with Kojiro.
Living creatures released from other dimensions will regain consciousness within a few seconds.
Before the rats he released came to life and surged out of the sacks, he had to leave the circle protected by the Japanese military police and let himself be safe first.
There were several black cars parked at the entrance of the sake tavern, and there were at least two dozen Japanese military police guards.
As soon as Qian Wen walked away, there were exclamations, commotion, and restlessness in the tavern.
"What's wrong? What happened?" Ojiro beside him turned his head and looked in confusion.
I saw all the Japanese military police guarding the door of the sake shop, holding their guns and rushing into the shop with murderous intent to protect their superiors.
"Oshima-kun, we..."
Kojiro turned to ask Qian Wen, but what he received in response was a grenade. Qian Wen broke free of his disguise and forced it into his mouth with his big hand.
"I'll treat you to a feast!"
Qian Wen smiled warmly, but his words were terrifying, and his actions were even more terrifying and terrifying.
Kojiro suffered a split lip and one of his front teeth was broken. He looked at Oshima-kun who suddenly turned into a demon in horror.
Open the safety, ding~~
The crisp sound of pulling the ring made Kojiro's liver and gallbladder split.
Qian Wen used great strength, his arms expanded, and he held Kojiro in his hands, letting him open his damn fish eyes. With a start, Kojiro was thrown to the door of the sake tavern by Qian Wen with an irresistible force. .
At the tail end of the Japanese military police.
Human grenades.
At the same time, along with Kojiro's human grenades, several more grenades were thrown by Qian Wen.
