In the cold cellar, a figure huddled in the corner, with a ball of hay under him, but the environment here was still too harsh.
The sound of the door panel being activated.
An old man with a stooped figure came down the wooden ladder carrying a lantern. He also carried a bamboo basket in his hand, which was covered with a layer of cotton cloth.
But the aroma of the food in the bamboo basket could not be concealed and spread out.
The man huddled on the hay raised his head slightly and revealed his head. It was not a Chinese face. Although it was covered with dirt, it could still be seen that the high nose bridge and brown eyes clearly had the characteristics of the Slavic people.
The old man came over with the basket and placed it in front of the man. He probably couldn't communicate because of the language barrier.
But the gestures are still understandable.
Have a meal.
His name was Markovich, a military doctor who was captured on the battlefield of the Halaha River. Logically speaking, a military doctor was basically at the rear, so how could he be captured?
It was a Japanese squad that attacked the rescue center where he was, and he became a prisoner of the Japanese.
Because of his status as a military doctor, he was sent directly to the prisoner of war camp in Hyrule and sent to Ice City to do research in a place surrounded by high walls and barbed wire.
To be precise, it was studied.
For him, these past few months had definitely been spent in hell. If he hadn't pretended to obey, he might have been thrown into that terrible human-refining furnace.
There was no freedom and no way to obtain information from the outside world, but he knew that if he didn't escape, he would die inside sooner or later.
Just when his obedience made the Japanese relax their vigilance, they finally got an opportunity to leave that hellish place.
Found an opportunity and ran out.
He was lucky. Before he became a military doctor, he had been trained in a special school. Otherwise, how could he, a military doctor, escape from that heavily guarded place?
Not to mention bringing two people with him.
I don’t know what happened to the other two friends. After they came out, they ran away separately. If they ran together, no one would be able to leave.
He was rescued, otherwise he would have been found and taken back by the Japanese.
"Eat, a big bowl of braised pork, today is your foreign festival..." the old man said with a smile while smoking a dry cigarette.
Malkovich knew that the basket was for him. He had long been used to it these days. He took the basket over, held it in his arms, and opened the thick cotton cloth on it.
A large bowl of rice and a bowl of braised pork, all oily and exuding an alluring aroma, were simply a fatal temptation.
Malkovich grabbed the rice with his hands and stuffed it into his mouth, then the meat, eating and swallowing in big mouthfuls.
He swore that he had never eaten such delicious food in his life.
It was a huge meal, as if I had never eaten in eight lifetimes. The rice was just like a big bowl of braised pork, and it was all eaten down.
"Thanks……"
"Don't drink the cold water. I'll bring you some hot water later." The old man didn't know whether Malkovich understood or not, so he put away the basket and went up the ladder.
After eating a full meal, Malkovich felt a little sleepy. After a while, his eyelids drooped and he fell into a deep sleep.
When he woke up, he found that he was not in the original cellar, but was stuffed into a small space.
This is a walking carriage. His eyes are covered with cloth, but his ears can still hear.
He didn't dare to yell, because if someone outside heard it, he would probably be discovered.
I don’t know how long it took, but it was a long time anyway. He fell asleep again, and then he was woken up and taken out of the car.
Then he was taken to a room and the veil from his eyes was removed.
In the house, hot water for bathing and washing tools had been prepared for him. He didn't know how long it had been since he had taken a hot bath, and his beard and hair had not been taken care of for a long time.
After cleaning up and changing clothes, a young Chinese guy came over and quickly cut his hair.
He wanted to communicate, but the other party couldn't understand him at all, so he had to give up.
"You are safe here for the time being. As for when to send you away, we have to wait." Then he was taken to a room.
There, a man wrapped in a black cloak, covering half of his face, spoke to him in Russian. His voice sounded like that of an old man.
"Where am I and who are you?" Malkovich asked.
"You don't need to know this, you just need to know that your life will play an important role in uncovering the Japanese manufacturing biological and chemical weapons in Manchuria."
"I have no evidence. No one will believe it just by talking about it?" Markovich said.
"Do you know where their laboratories and factories for manufacturing biochemical viruses are?" the old man asked.
"I don't know. When I came here, I took a stuffy train, and the place I escaped from should be a Japanese hospital..."
"During this period of time when you are recovering from your injuries, write down everything you have experienced. We will look for it based on what you have written. Do you understand?"
"May I know your identity?"
"No, but you and I have the same goal now. I hope you won't betray our trust in taking the risk to save you."
"Okay, give me paper and pen." Malkovich nodded.
"This is a forest area. There are tigers and wolves nearby. You'd better not go out of the fence. Someone will take care of your food and daily life." The old man said, "If you want to run away, that's up to you, as long as you can get out and survive." Come down."
Malkovich knew that this was impossible. The torture his body had suffered in the past few months could not support him to survive in the wild.
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Akiyama Nosuke's temper has been bad these days, and many people have been scolded, including Lin Dakuan, who doesn't seem to have a good face.
Everyone in the Secret Service feels insecure, and the temper of the new boss is a bit different from the legend.
Although Zhou Sen had mastered the "Come to Europe" list, he did not immediately contact the people on the list. He just wrote down the contents and then completely destroyed them.
Except for the microfilm negatives that he buried, everything else was burned cleanly by him, leaving nothing behind.
Keeping these things will sooner or later be a disaster. If someone accidentally discovers them one day, it will be troublesome.
The "Come to Europe" organization is divided into two aspects: intelligence collection and intelligence transmission, and Anthony's father is the general transportation.
Only he has mastered intelligence agents and traffic agents.
That's why he became the "core" of the organization. And Zhou Sen took over his core position, which means that from now on, he will also be responsible for the work of "connecting the past and the next".
Summarize the information collected by various intelligence agents, and then find ways to pass the information back through various channels.
Father Anthony also owns two underground radio stations, one of which is located in the Ice City Telegraph Company building.
This is using legal radio stations to do things secretly for oneself, usually sending relatively brief information, with the number of words within fifty.
It will only be used in emergencies, and it needs to be cooled down for three months after one use.
General information can be sent back to the country through the radio station of the Soviet Russian Consulate in Ice City. This is a formal and official channel. No matter how arrogant the Japanese are, they will not dare to go to the Soviet Russian Consulate. If they really get to that point, they will directly sever diplomatic relations and declare war. .
The other radio station is mostly used to receive domestic instructions and never transmits messages to the outside world.
Receiving and sending are separate.
A radio station can only be detected by detection equipment if it sends signals to the outside world. If it only receives signals, it will be impossible to detect them.
And Zhou Sen wants to get this radio station back. Even if he doesn't use it now, he can keep it as a spare.
But this radio station was hidden by Anthony in his own fire mill factory. Now these factories are not under Zhou Sen's control, and the shares have been mortgaged to banks.
If you want to get the radio station back, you have to find another way.
There is another person that he still can't figure out, and that is Suzuki Takeo, who is not on the list of the "Coming to Europe" group.
But he seemed to know more than Zhou Sen.
The key is that he actually holds a high position as deputy director of the Ice City secret service agency, and is one step away from becoming the intelligence chief of the Kwantung Army.
It's probably unprecedented for an undercover agent to be able to achieve this level of excellence.
He didn't know if he wanted to see this Suzuki Takeo again. He always felt like he was being scanned with an "X" in front of him.
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"Komori, we got a reply over there and agreed to our conditions. We will decide the time and place, but we have to do it as soon as possible."
After coming back from get off work in the evening, Bai Yulan took the coat that Zhou Sen took off and said.
"According to my design, you need to be cautious when meeting for the first time. Don't be afraid of trouble. Safety first." Zhou Sen nodded.
"Okay, but the supplies we provide now are limited."
"The materials we can provide are very limited, and intelligence cooperation is the big one." Zhou Sen said.
"I understand, I will explain it to Uncle Chang."
"We cannot give them any medicine for their wounds, lest we endanger ourselves." Zhou Sen warned.
"I understand this. Try to have a clean relationship with us, so as to ensure our safety."
"In short, safety comes first." Zhou Sen did this to calm Bai Yulan's heart. Otherwise, he would not be able to explain many things to Bai Yulan. He also works in the police department, which is to do things for the Japanese.
And now he is secretly and quietly funding the "anti-Manchu and anti-Japanese" teams, which is tantamount to stating his position.
He doesn't need to explain many things. Although this will bring him the risk of exposure, the peace of the family is more important.
Some things can be explained clearly later.
"When the time comes, you ask clearly about the scope of their team's activities, and I will provide information on the Japanese and puppet expedition teams within their area of activity." Zhou Sen said.
"Where does the information come from?"
"You don't need to worry about this, I can certainly find a way to do it." Zhou Sen said, "It will be the Western New Year in a few days, and the police department may have a holiday. Then, can I accompany you to find time to go to Xinjing? "
"You said you want to accompany me to Xinjing?" Bai Yulan said in surprise.
"Well, let's take a look at the market in Xinjing by the way. Next year, I plan to try to open a branch there." Zhou Sen said.
"Well, our business in Bingcheng is basically saturated. If we open another branch, it won't grow much. It's time to go to other cities and have a look." Bai Yulan said.
"Since you are willing, then I will take a few more days off and have a good time with you." Zhou Sen nodded.
"Then who among us will go?"
"Axiang and Wu En, one will accompany you and the other will help us carry our luggage." Zhou Sen thought for a moment and said.
"Where's home?"
"Aren't Chang Bo and Xiaorou here? Just let them take over for a while."
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