"What book? I never see that fat man reading anything?" Ji Wushuang asked with a little doubt and vigilance.
Dong Jinbao's identity is very sensitive, and being mentioned by a Japanese at this time made her feel a little guilty.
"You don't learn and have no skills all day long. Of course you can't see it when others are studying. What I lent him was a book about biochemistry. I also borrowed that book. I will return it in a few days." Xu San I made up a random reason.
"Oh, then you may have to wait a few days. Dabao went back to his hometown for a blind date. If he wins the match, he probably won't come back. Your book will probably be like a meat bun beating a dog."
"Where is his hometown?"
"Hanzhong!"
"It's a bit far!"
"How much does that book cost? If he doesn't come back, can I pay it to you on his behalf?"
"No need, books don't cost much, it's just hard to find them here in China."
Ji Wushuang blinked, unsure whether Dong Jinbao really borrowed the book? Xu San was still testing her.
In order to avoid long nights and dreams, she decided to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible, "Then I'm leaving. When I go back, I will go to his house and look around. Maybe he didn't take it with him."
"Let's go. There's been a lot of trouble on the Eighth Road recently. How about I take you back? My car can just take two people." Xu San said and took out the car keys and planned to go out.
"No, I want to buy some things for women. Master, it's inconvenient for you to follow me." Ji Wushuang quickly refused.
"Oh, forget it!"
Ji Wushuang is gone, and now Xu San can be sure that Fatty Dong is fine and should still be hiding at Ji's house.
But, who is that in the photo? .
When Ji Wushuang left the office, Yamamoto Kazuki also came to the headquarters in Xiyang Street.
In the headquarters, Yoshio Shinozuka was bent over the desk attentively, practicing calligraphy.
In normal times, Yamamoto would probably flatter him a little, but today he looked serious and didn't seem to focus on Shinozuka Yoshio's calligraphy.
After a long time, Yoshio Shinozuka stopped writing, looked at Yamamoto and said, "Yamamoto-kun, come and see if my handwriting has improved."
"Hi!" Yamamoto said, walking to the desk and looking at it carefully for a while, "Your Excellency Shinozuka's handwriting has not improved!"
"Haha!" Shinozuka Yoshio smiled and put down his pen. "As I get older, this character has basically been finalized. If I want to go further, it will be really difficult to reach the sky."
"As long as you practice more, there is still room for improvement!" Yamamoto replied.
"It's a pity that I don't have time to practice hard. Tell me, there is something I can't say in the telegram."
Sanbon glanced at guard Yoshio Shinozuka.
Yoshio Shinozuka waved his hand.
After the guard retreated, Yamamoto said, "Sir Shinozuka, I have reminded you that the code book has been leaked, but it has been three days now, why haven't you changed it yet!?"
Faced with Yamamoto's questioning tone, Yoshio Shinozuka was not angry, but rather relieved.
"It's easy to change, but Yamamoto-kun, you haven't thought about it, why not change?"
"Could it be that we are going to use this radio station to provide false information to the Eighth Route Army!"
"Well, that's what the Intelligence Division does! And they have already achieved results. Although the price is a bit high, in the end, it is still worth it." Shinozuka Yoshio said.
After hearing Yoshio Shinozuka's explanation, Yamamoto immediately lowered his head and admitted his mistake, "Then, I was worrying too much!"
"You're not wrong! If you hadn't reminded me, those idiots in the intelligence office wouldn't have known that their code book had been leaked!" At this point, Shinozuka Yoshio's tone was a little unhappy.
"This is the responsibility of my subordinates!" Yamamoto said, still lowering his head.
Yoshio Shinozuka picked up the pen again and wrote the word "responsibility" on a new piece of paper. After writing, he said to Yamamoto, "These two words are given to you!"
"Thank you, Mr. Shinozuka!" Yamamoto said, looking at the words.
"Those people in the Intelligence Department are not useless. Now they have locked an important intelligence station of the Eighth Route Army, but..." As he said this, Yoshio Shinozuka frowned deeply.
Yamamoto saw Yoshio Shinozuka's expression and immediately asked, "Does Master Shinozuka have anything to hide?"
Yoshio Shinozuka sighed softly and said, "The Intelligence Department is directly under the Military Headquarters. Although it is under my control, there are many things that I cannot get involved in."
Yamamoto nodded. He understood what Yoshio Shinozuka meant. This is what the so-called restriction looks like.
The fact that Shinozuka Yoshio could tell him this meant that there were things he needed to do, so he immediately stood at attention and said loudly, "Whatever the general orders, I, Yamamoto Kazuki, will do my best."
Yoshio Shinozuka pressed it with his hand, "The intelligence department still has some capabilities and is very capable of collecting intelligence, but their operations team is so indescribable."
A trace of doubt appeared on Yamamoto's face, and then disappeared.
Looking at Yamamoto, Yoshio Shinozuka smiled bitterly, "It turns out that I placed a lot of Kii-ryu ninjas in the action team. Now that I think about it, this decision was a wrong one. After I placed people, their action team The internal fighting began. Although the ninjas had been tolerant, there was constant internal fighting within the entire operation team. Not only did they exclude those ninjas, but they themselves also continued to fight among themselves. This behavior made the entire operation The working status of the team has been greatly reduced, which has led to the failure of seven or eight out of ten arrest operations in more than a year."
This success rate is less than 30%, which is indeed low enough!
Lord Shinozuka, are you asking the commanding action team to do the work?
However, I also have my own tasks!
Although I work for the Locust Army, I am not familiar with the intelligence business!
Just when Yamamoto was speculating on Shinozuka Yoshio's intentions, Shinozuka Yoshio explained his doubts, "You came at the right time this time. The intelligence office has an arrest mission that you can do!"
"Hi!" Yamamoto stood at attention and prepared to accept the task.
"As I said just now, the Intelligence Department spent a little money to lock down an intelligence station of the Eighth Route Army."
"Where? At what price?" Yamamoto asked.
"Xiangshan Town! The price is a transportation brigade!"
"Is it the transportation brigade of Linxian Kujosan?" Yamamoto asked.
"That's right! The one who captured the transport brigade was the independent regiment of the Eighth Route Army. It was the independent regiment that you once crippled." Speaking of this, Yoshio Shinozuka's expression was a little dull, and after a while he sighed deeply. "Unexpectedly, in the past six months, they have grown to the point where they not only have artillery, but also cavalry. According to the analysis from the staff department, the current independent regiment has at least 2,000 troops."
"So many?" Yamamoto raised his eyebrows slightly in surprise.
"Let's not talk about them. Let's talk about the intelligence station in Xiangshan Town. I plan to let you command and complete this arrest! Tell me, are there any difficulties?"
(End of chapter)
