Xiao Hong was the first to be sent off. When the car arrived at Xiao Hong's house, Xiao Hong's family did not wait outside. Throughout the night, Xiao Hong did not show any signs of anxiety that the girl had shown because she came home late. This wasn't normal. It didn't seem like the discipline a Shanghai family should have.
Yamamoto Kenzo politely opened the car door for Little Red and wanted to send her in. Xiao Hong smiled apologetically and stopped him. Then, she pushed the door open and entered without knocking.
The moment the door opened and closed, Liu Yuexin realized that Xiao Hong's house was not lit. Obviously, the family did not care about this daughter who came home late.
The car continued to move forward. Two people in the car couldn't help but look back at the dim and blurry courtyard door, full of doubts.
When the car stopped in front of the Liu family's house, Mrs. Liu was already waiting at the door.
Yamamoto Kenzo and Kondo Tomie both stepped forward and bowed."Mrs. Liu, I'm sorry to have made you worry so late!”
Mrs. Liu smiled politely and did not say much.
"Miss Liu, thank you for coming. Thank you! I hope there will be a next time!"
"Thank you, Mr. Kondo, for your hospitality. Thank you, Mr. Yamamoto, for talking to my father for so long. I can tell that my father had a great time tonight.”
"Of course, Professor Liu. If I have time, I would like to ask you again.”
"Good! I'll treat you guys to some delicacies when I have time."”Mr. Liu agreed readily.
"Thank you very much. It's getting late, so I won't disturb your rest.”
The family watched the car drive away.
Mr. Liu's smiling face gradually darkened as he returned to the study without a word.
Seeing the change in her father's expression, Liu Yuexin felt a lot more at ease. This meant that her father was already wary.
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At six o'clock, the Special Higher Police, the largest intelligence agency in Shanghai, began to operate. In the courtyard, cars began to roar together. A few trucks were responsible for transporting personnel from distant areas, and a few three-wheeled motorcycles were for the captain and the translator. Most of them walked, rode bicycles, or took rickshaws.
Cheng Xiaofeng was sitting behind the motorcycle, and a Japanese girl named Kamei was sitting in the side seat. She was pure and moving. It should have been the best years of a girl, but she was buried in the dark communications room all day, killing her youth. However, she was passionate, not to men, but to work, and to the Holy War that the Empire had launched.
Cheng Xiaofeng knew that this girl was very diligent. She had discovered the most secret radio stations. In order to track a radio station, she would not sleep or rest for 48 hours.
Translators of the Special Higher Police were basically Japanese girls brought from the mainland. Most of them had graduated from high school, and some of them were university students.
For the sake of the Empire's Holy War, the entire Yamato race was in a state of agitation, especially the young ones. They were easily incited and influenced by the atmosphere. The Yamato people were like a horse that had lost its reins. They had lost their restraints and lost their original direction. They only cared about galloping forward. What would they be waiting for after they were vigorous? That was no longer important. Although some of them were sober, so what? A mantis trying to stop a chariot? That could only be an unwise move made by a wise person. It was self-contradictory. Even if you were the Prime Minister of Japan, you would still be swallowed up by the surging torrent.
Ichiro Suzuki stepped on the gas pedal and led the way out of the courtyard. The convoy behind him rumbled out.
It was the first time for the Special Higher Police to send a translator out on a field mission. Jiamei, who was trapped in the communication room all day, was particularly excited. From her tightly shut lips and upright posture, she tried her best to hide it, but she could not hide it. From the look in her eyes, she was full of anticipation for catching the murderer this time.
Cheng Xiaofeng shook his head helplessly. It was a headache to meet such a woman.
Xiao Xiang, you either came back last night and was found by Xiao Shan, or you stayed outside and didn't come back.
The worst-case scenario is that you come back early in the morning and not only do you have the Maofeng tea shop, but you also expose the phone number of Mitsui Yanghang. After all, that phone number has a loophole, and the most fatal one is the phone call to Shin Cheonan Church.
He never expected that the youth would be able to withstand the interrogation of the Special Higher Police.
The car stopped at the old garbage bridge checkpoint on Zhejiang Road. The rest of the journey was on foot.
The truck behind them also reached the checkpoint and found a place to stop.
"Do you remember the area numbers?”
"I'll repeat my location. 30th Yuyuan Road, Xinmin Hotel, phone number 5111.”
"Ha Yi!"
"Don't gather together. Split up and move at 8:00. It's 6:30 now. We have plenty of time. Shanghai's breakfast is not bad. I wish you all a good appetite. Let's go!”
The twenty of them split up and entered the checkpoint, leaving only eight people.
"Cheng Sang, what should we do?"
"I'll listen to you when I'm out in the field. Just pretend that I don't exist.”
"Haha, okay, you two form a group. Cheng Sang, you take Miss Jiamei. We'll meet at the Xinmin Hotel at 7:30. What do you think?"
"Sure, remember, the taste of the Shanghai Pan-Fried Chicken is not bad. Don't miss it!”
"That's right. This breakfast is for reimbursement.”
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A perverted man who didn't look young brought a pure and beautiful girl to the best pan-fried dumpling shop on Yu Yuan Road. Especially in the early morning, it was easy for people to fantasize. Therefore, some customers peeked at her secretly, hoping to see helplessness, despair, or something else in her eyes. However, what puzzled them was that the girl's eyes were filled with admiration and expectation. What was she expecting?
As a special higher police deciphering expert, she had the highest honor. She was also the idol of those deciphering and transmitting staff in the course of the communication department. The biggest wish of the math-loving Cammy was to become a deciphering expert.
After the wretched man brought the girl to eat the best pan-fried meat, they walked up the steps of Xinmin Hotel next to the pan-fried meat shop under the gazes of the customers.
Two customers actually dropped the pan-fried meat on their chopsticks onto the table. This was too unbelievable. Just one serving of pan-fried meat was enough?
Because everyone thought that they were much stronger than that wretched man. Moreover, they could afford to eat pan-fried pork and could even spend it like this every day.
Why didn't such a beautiful girl look at him?
The moment he entered Xinmin Hotel, the wretched man stopped and looked back. A streetcar passed by.
After the streetcar passed by, in the eyes of the diners, the wretched man walked into the door slowly, even with some helplessness and sadness.
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Cheng Xiaofeng's heart had already fallen to the bottom of the valley. An ominous thing happened. On the streetcar, he saw Xiao Shan.
Although it was only for a moment, he saw Xiao Shan's tired face and even his red eyes.
He knew that Xiao Shan had been searching and guarding for an entire night. It was only when the Special Higher Police agent appeared that Xiao Shan had no choice but to leave.
This meant that Little Xiang had not been found. His only hope now was that his teacher would not connect the public phone with the tea shop's phone.
But how was that possible? With Kumamoto Shunji's ability, it was only a matter of time before he found out the connection.
Hopefully, they could drag on for a little longer. By then, people would forget some details.
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"Cheng Sang, Captain Suzuki is already in the room on the fourth floor. Please go up!”
"Alright, let's go up."
"Yes, after you."
Room 406 on the fourth floor of the hostel was booked yesterday. The window was on Yu Yuan Road. Two agents were guarding the hall, responsible for answering the phone and receiving the tea bags.
Inside the room, three secret agents stood respectfully on both sides of the door. Ichiro Suzuki stood in front of the window with binoculars and looked around.
"Don't expose your intentions too much to avoid arousing suspicion.”
"Ha Yi!" Ichiro Suzuki quickly pulled the curtains open, leaving only a small gap. He also took two steps back.
"Cheng Sang, I've already found three members. It's ten minutes to eight.”
Cheng Xiaofeng walked to the window and looked outside. From his angle, he could see a tea leaf cover 400 meters away, swaying slightly in the breeze.
This was also the main reason why he chose this place as the temporary command center for Ichiro Suzuki's team. He wanted to make sure that the fuse would not be lit this morning. Once it was lit, he would really be alone. Right, there was also Liu Yuexin, who was half a step into the team. Fortunately, he had developed this girl in time, otherwise he would have fought alone.
"All the shops that should be open are basically open. That one over there, oh, I saw it clearly. Why isn't the Maofeng Tea Shop open yet?”
"Let me see." Cheng Xiaofeng took the binoculars and looked around. Then, he aimed at the tea cover and the agent less than ten meters away from the cover. The agent took Maofeng Tea Shop as the first shop to be investigated.
Hopefully, the shop would be closed for a day. Perhaps, there would be a chance to find that young man called Little Xiang. Xiao Shan indeed had no way of knowing where Little Xiang lived. The people in the group were all Old Xiang in the open. They all had one-way communication with Old Xiang. The one in the dark was himself. He could secretly contact everyone, except for the fringe figure of this group, Little Xiang.
After Suzuki handed the binoculars to Cheng Xiaofeng, he instructed everyone,""The three of you will be responsible for controlling the suspicious tea shops. Look carefully at this map. During the surveillance, they could not alert the enemy and record the characteristics of the people entering and leaving the tea shop.”
"Ha Yi!"
"Cheng Sang, think about it. We each bought twenty or thirty packets of tea yesterday. They are only in charge of two or three shops today. Cheng Sang, what did you see?”
Cheng Xiaofeng's hand holding the binoculars trembled, and then he quickly adjusted the focal length. When he adjusted the focal length of the eyepieces to the maximum, he could clearly see a young man coming out from a corner. His fingers were still scratching the wall, and he was absent-mindedly walking towards the tea leaf cover.
He even rolled his eyes at the spy because he had blocked his way.
The spy did not lower himself to the level of a child. He raised his wrist to look at his watch, and a hint of frustration appeared on his face. If he had known that this shop would open late, he wouldn't have chosen this place as the first shop. Hence, he began to hesitate whether he should rush to the next shop immediately.
And it was this young man from before who actually walked to the front of Maofeng Tea Shop, took out a bunch of keys, and opened the door!
The worst outcome that Cheng Xiaofeng had expected happened in less than half a minute, leaving him no time to react.
It was already too late to stop him. It was unrealistic to switch places. If he informed Little Xiang to move, it would be even more useless.
There was only one person who could save this situation. That's right, this person was Jia Mei. As long as Jiamei missed this tea bag, or Jiamei missed this tea bag, then everything could be salvaged.
"Time's up, move! Go to number 38 and bring back the tea bag he bought. Tell him to quickly go to the next place.”
"Ha Yi!"
A spy immediately ran out of the room to retrieve the first packet of tea leaves.
The first packet was usually the most strictly inspected. There was no room for negotiation. In less than ten minutes, Yuta Matsuta would receive a call.
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F * ck, he had dragged the entire team into this for the sake of carrying out a bullsh * t assassination plan. Moreover, his teacher had already suspected that the news had been leaked from within. His sharp gaze had already landed on the Special Higher Police, and even the telephone traffic department.
If he was targeted by him, he would definitely not be spared. His greatest reliance was that he could observe his teacher's movements at any time and make predictions in advance. In the end, there would be more and more loopholes. In the end, his teacher would remove the last layer of veil between the two of them.
This teacher had once given him selfless help and guidance. Although they were teacher and student, they were like father and son. Both of them had found the emotional home they needed from each other.
He didn't want to treat this teacher as an enemy. If he hadn't pressed his teacher down in time that night, today's crisis could have been avoided. However, even in such a situation, he did not regret saving her that night. Because it was purely subconscious.
On one hand, it was personal feelings. On the other hand, it was national interests and national hatred.
He remembered that another instructor had said in his first class," Spies were emotionless. Only cold-blooded people could make the right judgment.
This was also the main reason why spies were not liked by people. It was because they were state machines and everything was for the benefit of the country.
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Through the binoculars, he saw the spy walking out of the shop with a tea bag in his hand. He looked back and nodded in a Japanese manner before handing it over to the person receiving him. Then, he quickly rushed to the next target.
The special agent who received him even raised the tea bag and waved it at the window on the fourth floor, making Ichiro Suzuki speechless.
"Baka! Doesn't he know that this is a secret operation? All of you, remember this. When carrying out a mission, never show your emotions on your faces!”
"Let him leave the operation team. He's a black sheep!”Cheng Xiaofeng said coldly, his eyes cold.
This cold voice made Ichiro Suzuki shiver.
Cheng Xiaofeng's cold eyes stared at Ichiro Suzuki and then swept his gaze across everyone.
" Remember, if this is the enemy's communication station, and there are a few pairs of eyes watching from the dark, his actions will definitely ruin our plan!”
This voice sounded like it came from hell. There was no emotion at all. The originally harmonious atmosphere immediately became stifling, so stifling that it was difficult to breathe.
"Ha Yi!" The four people in the room, including Ichiro Suzuki and Cami, stood at attention and bowed their heads respectfully.
"Jiamei!"
Jiamei trembled and immediately replied,"Ha Yi!"
"You have a heavy responsibility. Next, you will have to face the first tea bag. Yesterday, I found the most similar one through your hand. He was still wrong! I hope that you will treat this seriously today and not mislead your superior's judgment!”
"Ha Yi, thank you for your advice, Deputy Cheng!”
"Suzuki-kun, give me a cigarette!"
Ichiro Suzuki immediately took out a cigarette and lit it up for Cheng Xiaofeng. He secretly admired why he had been so submissive in front of this ordinary-looking adjutant. This was his first time in the field, and he was so meticulous. Moreover, his aura was so strong that he could definitely be an outstanding and powerful commander.
There was an obvious difference between his lecture and this person's.
Cheng Xiaofeng took a deep puff of his cigarette and said to Ichiro Suzuki,""Captain Suzuki, you have to fulfill your duties as a captain. Remove that person from his post and he will no longer be able to participate in any operations today. This is completely your dereliction of duty.”
"Ha Yi, Cheng Sang, I'll leave the command here to you! I'll make up for my mistakes myself!"
Cheng Xiaofeng nodded and smoked. The smoke in the room was like a haze that lingered in their hearts.
Finally, the sound of running footsteps outside loosened the tense atmosphere in the room.
Ichiro Suzuki pushed open the door. The agent was still excited, but what awaited him was two loud slaps!
"Ono-kun, you've lost your composure just now!" he shouted as he snatched the tea bag from her. It violated the basic requirements of an agent! You're dismissed, go back to the Special Higher Police reflection room!”
"Ha Yi!"
"All of you, follow me to the nearest target!”
"Ha Yi!"
The two spies in the room were eager to leave as soon as possible. This Chinese man suddenly became a little creepy. His eyes were as sharp as knives, and the sound of his footsteps walking around my room was like a thorn in my back.
Ichiro Suzuki respectfully handed the tea bag to Cheng Xiaofeng with both hands and then fled.
There was only Jia Mei left in the room!
Cheng Xiaofeng's first goal was successfully achieved!
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