Ice City, Majiagou Military Airport.
A military transport aircraft parked on the tarmac. Judging from the style, it should be a Douglas DC-2 transport aircraft imitated by the Japanese. The Japanese model is: L2D.
As soon as it dawned, the five Zhou Sens were woken up from their sleep, packed their luggage, and prepared to set off. All items must be inspected, and any items that cannot be taken must be kept and sealed for safekeeping, and will be returned when they return.
And within the Japanese special agencies, they have no names, only a code name, which is the code name they used during special training.
"Teacher Shibuya, can I call home and make sure I'm safe, in case I can't come back..." Zhou Sen found Saburo Shibuya who came to see him off and begged.
"No, the mission of this trip is of great importance. You cannot have any external contact. If you have anything to say, you can wait until you come back." Shibuya Saburo flatly refused.
"Zhou Senjun, don't let your love grow. You are an orphan anyway. If you can come back successfully this time, you will be a meritorious official and hero of the empire. When the time comes, you can change your Japanese name and become a member of the Yamato nation. Then you will no longer have any How dare anyone look down on you!" Shibuya Saburo said.
If you change your name, do you disown your ancestors?
How is this possible? Although he doesn't know who his parents are or where his hometown is, the blood of China flows in his body. How can he be tainted by a name?
He thinks it's dirty!
How can I see my ancestors after death?
"Then I won't make this call." Zhou Sen said quickly.
"Sir, you can board the plane!"
The engine of the transport plane has been started, the cabin door has been opened, and the plane can be boarded. In addition to the five of them, General Maratov also left by plane.
Of course, his schedule is different from that of Zhou Sen and the other five.
They had only been with Maratov for about ten days. This man was capable and knowledgeable, but his temper was not very good. He was a bit irritable and liked to drink. He could smell it when he came to teach them in the early morning. Strong smell of alcohol.
They all called him "Drunkard General" behind his back.
Looking at his blurry eyes, flushed face, and appearance of not waking up, you can tell that he drank a lot last night.
Front didn't come and stayed in Ice City.
"This is for you." Before getting on the plane, Shibuya Saburo stopped him and handed him a baggage.
Zhou Sen didn't know what was inside, but he reached out and took it.
"Goodbye, Teacher Shibuya." Zhou Sen bent down slightly, turned around and stepped on the gangway to get on the plane. The plane door was closed by the navigator.
This was Zhou Sen's first time flying in such an old-fashioned propeller plane, and it was not a civilian plane. Military planes did not have so much to pay attention to. With the little Japanese's stingy temperament, they would definitely save what they could.
So, forget about comfort.
Fortunately, I was prepared in advance. I rolled the strips of cloth into earplugs and stuffed them into my ears, which slightly reduced the damage to my ears.
At noon, the plane landed at Lushunkou Airport. They refueled and had a meal. Later they also took the plane to Nagasaki.
Anna's injuries were not intact, and the plane ride was very bumpy. Coupled with the noise and airsickness, Zhou Sen almost had to carry her off the plane.
"The weather forecast indicates that there will be thunderstorms at sea on our route. It is estimated that we will have to wait another two hours before taking off!" They rested temporarily at the hotel at the airport.
I received a notice that I would leave two hours later than scheduled.
This doesn't matter, everything is about safety, not to mention that if Anna is like this, it will definitely be much better to rest for two more hours.
They were not allowed to leave the room assigned to them at the airport. In fact, their trip had been arranged long ago, so there was no need to worry.
After resting for two more hours, the five people got on the plane again. At this time, they did not see Maratov.
Naturally, I won't ask too much. Where they go is none of their business.
The plane took off again, and this time the flight time was at least twice as long as their flight from Bingcheng to Lushun in the morning.
There was a lot of space on the plane, so I simply let Anna lie down and put some soft padding under her body to make it less bumpy.
The plane flew in the air for about five hours, and the journey was smooth. Finally, it landed at a military airport in Nagasaki.
Someone was already waiting at the airport, picked them up in a car, took them to the port of Nagasaki, and arranged to stay in a hotel.
After all this hard work, everyone was exhausted, ate something and fell asleep.
Was asked not to leave the room, everything had been arranged.
Zhou Sen and Anna are now "husband and wife", so they naturally live in the same house. The gardener has his own identity. The gardener is a sailor, the hunter is a driver, and the bread maker is a small businessman, commonly known as "the bad guy".
As for why they returned to Soviet Russia, of course each had their own reasons, but they were all serious.
When I woke up, it was noon the next day.
The five people were divided into two groups, Zhou Sen and Anna. They were now a young couple, so naturally they wanted to show intimacy and leave a wonderful experience in Nagasaki!
I quickly took a few photos under the arrangement, and then quickly developed and printed them. As for the photos of their life in the United States, they could only use background boards, which would not be visible to ordinary people.
This technique cannot be mastered by ordinary people. It requires a master who is proficient in photography technology. Customs inspection will not show it.
A person with such vision and ability would not be assigned to be a customs inspector. It would be a waste of talent.
In the evening, before boarding the ship, they finally got the developed photos and films, as well as the tickets, and boarded the ship from the United States.
The ship had been in Nagasaki port for a day, and the next morning it weighed anchor and sailed together. Its final destination was Vladivostok.
Zhou Sen and Anna stayed in a first-class cabin with a bed and a small bathroom, which was very suitable for a couple or a family of three.
"You rest first, I'll go out to smoke a cigarette first and get familiar with the environment on the ship." Zhou Sen said to Anna.
"Yes." Anna nodded. From now on, they will not have any support, and all actions must be done by themselves.
In the corridor on the ship's side, Zhou Sen met the hunter. The two passed each other, pretending that they didn't know each other.
Make sure everyone is on board safely.
It was already the time when thousands of houses were lit up. Standing on the side of the ship, looking at Nagasaki Port, this prosperous port city will be reduced to ruins in a few years. Although all this is self-inflicted, it is also disappointing. It's very sad.
After smoking the cigarette to the end, Zhou Sen flicked the cigarette butt, drew a light arc, and fell into the sea water below.
The fire flashed and then went out.
Just like human life, in the long history, it is just a little light, shines once, and then it is over.
"Sir, can you borrow a fire?" Zhou Sen was about to leave when suddenly a man in a windbreaker held a cigarette in his hand and lowered his head and said, speaking in somewhat broken Chinese, which sounded like a little Japanese. smell.
Zhou Sen had just thrown away the cigarette butt. It didn't seem right to say that he had no fire. He was stunned for a moment and took out a silver lighter from his pocket.
"Thank you." After the man lit the cigarette in his hand, he whispered his thanks again and passed by him.
Zhou Sen is no longer the Wu Xia Amen he was two months ago. At the moment when he was in the wrong body, he felt that there was something strange about the person who borrowed the flames.
Just when he turned around to call the other party, he found that the other party's figure had disappeared behind a door.
Feeling disappointed, Zhou Sen put the lighter in his pocket. The moment he reached into his pocket, he touched a piece of paper.
He clearly remembered that there was nothing like a note in his pocket, so this note...
Zhou Sen grabbed the note and found a bathroom on the ship. Under the dim light, he could see clearly that there was a number written on it, which should be the number of the cabin on the ship.
Just when he was about to burn the note with a lighter, he suddenly stopped. Only the Japanese knew his whereabouts.
If this note is a test...
Zhou Sen felt a shudder. If he burned the note, wouldn't it prove that he had something evil in his heart and couldn't be trusted?
This is really possible.
Zhou Sen returned to his cabin.
Anna sat on the bed, alone in a daze. She probably had nothing to do, couldn't sleep, and couldn't find anything to do to pass the time.
"Martha, I was smoking in the corridor outside the cabin just now, and a man asked me to borrow the fire and stuffed a note into my pocket." Zhou Sen decided to tell Anna Ming.
"Hatch number, are you here to meet?" Anna asked in surprise when she saw the content on the note.
"Could it be someone arranged by Mr. Shibuya?"
"If Commander Shibuya had made arrangements, he would have made them a long time ago. Why do you have to make it so mysterious?" Anna frowned, as if she had thought of something, "What are you going to do?"
"Didn't I come back to discuss this with you? We are not familiar with this stranger. Why should I go see him when he gives a note?" Zhou Sen said, "Besides, when we get to the ship, our There must be no flaws in every move, otherwise, people will be suspicious before Hai Shengwei arrives. What if the person who gave me the note just now is the Soviet Cheka hidden on this ship?"
"Your concerns are justified. Although the Henry is an American merchant ship, its current destination is Vladivostok. We must be extremely careful along the way." Anna nodded, "Do you want to remind the hunters and others?"
"We are not familiar with this ship yet. I think we should be more cautious. It is best not to have substantial contact with the hunters. The hunter's alertness is not lower than that of you and me. He can handle it." Zhou Sen analyzed.
"Well, we'd better be careful." Anna nodded.
"You go to bed first. Anyway, the ship will take three days to arrive. We have nothing to do on the ship except eating and sleeping." Zhou Sen said.
"Do you still have that medicine? Can I take one?" Anna asked, stroking her chest.
"Yes, you wait for me to get it for you." Zhou Sen brought the wound medicine with him. It was also approved by Shibuya, otherwise it would not be allowed.
Considering that they might be injured, Zhou Sen agreed to bring the medicine. Of course, it was disguised as asthma pills.
"That guy Sato is too harsh. He has no enmity with you..." Zhou Sen handed the water glass to Anna and said.
"Forget it, everyone else is dead, so stop talking." After Anna took the medicine, she lay down and fell asleep quickly.
