Lost and Spy

Chapter 1065 The God of Gamblers is Coming
The Ministry of Industry Building, June 6.

Starting at 9 o'clock in the morning, mysterious figures have begun to appear nearby.

Military Command, Intelligence Headquarters, No. 76.

All are agents.

They didn't draw their guns at each other, but just looked at each other coldly.

No one spoke, nor took the initiative to provoke trouble.

What they have to do is to ensure that the other party will not arrange an ambush here.

Be safe.

In a few hours, big names from all three organizations will appear.

The nearby commanding heights that can be used as sniper points are simply ridiculous.

For example, on the roof of the Doric Art Museum opposite the Ministry of Industry Building.

The one standing on the top of the building enjoying the scenery has been admiring it for more than an hour. This is a member of the military commander.

The one who was sweeping the floor for more than an hour was from the Intelligence Headquarters.

One was repairing the lights on the attic. The bulb had been removed and reinstalled, and it took more than an hour to remove and reinstall it. That was the person from No. 76.

Everyone knows each other's identities.

No one exposes anyone.

No one attacks anyone.

In short, their task is to ensure that there are no snipers here.

This is the case everywhere in the vicinity.

By noon, it almost felt overcrowded.

"It has become a grand party for secret agents."

Moyes put down the binoculars and murmured.

"The current concession has long been the concession of spies." Sinclair smiled bitterly: "If you want to ensure the peace of the concession, you cannot do without these spies."

"Taiping?"

Moyes said in a daze: "The concession has long been uneven, and maybe it will become less and less peaceful in the future."

In the past, the foreigners had the final say on this area, and the foreigners were here to call the wind and call the rain and say what they said.

But the heyday of such foreigners has long been far away...

……

Xiao Subei still entered the Shanghai District Headquarters of the Military Control Bureau as usual.

As usual, he helped Boss Meng clean up in a decent manner.

It's just a little different today. Boss Meng actually asked Xiao Su Bei to help him comb his shiny back hair.

There are many people in Shanghai who comb their hair back.

but……

But Xiao Subei always felt that Boss Meng's hairstyle like this was not suitable.

But he is the boss, so he can do what he wants to do.

Xiao Subei was packing up and was about to leave when Wu Jingyi walked in.

"Why haven't you dressed up yet?" Meng Shaoyuan asked casually.

"It's still early."

Wu Jingyi is in charge of acting as Meng Shaoyuan's dance partner today and protecting him personally.

She was startled when she saw Meng Shaoyuan's new hairstyle: "How did you get such a hairstyle?"

Meng Shaoyuan smiled lightly, and took out a piece of chocolate from his pocket: "Remember, I will only eat this brand of chocolate from now on!"

After speaking, he peeled off the candy wrapper and stuffed a whole piece of chocolate into his mouth.

It's over, the young master fell ill again.

Wu Jingyi can be sure!
Damn, why is it so sweet?
Sweet hair.

This chocolate from the Republic of China is too much.

Meng Shaoyuan bit the bullet and swallowed.

Then he picked up a deck of playing cards on the desk: "Tonight there will be a game of gambling..."

"brush"!
Meng Shaoyuan put the cards in his left palm, and pulled the cards upwards with his right hand.

"brush"!
A good deck of cards was scattered all over the place...

The young master's illness is really getting worse...

Meng Shaoyuan coughed a few times in embarrassment, then sneered again:
"You ordinary people shuffle the cards like this. I purposely demonstrated it to you, but I am the God of Gamblers who shuffle the cards... Hey, hey, don't go, I haven't finished the show yet..."

……

"Little Subei."

"exist."

As soon as she walked out of the office, Wu Jingyi looked serious: "What you saw in the office just now is top secret, don't reveal a word, otherwise..."

"I know, I know."

Little Su Bei hurriedly said: "What you are doing is a big deal, I will definitely keep it secret... Miss Wu, I know a person from my hometown in Subei who specializes in treating hysteria, and it works."

"Ah, that's it. I'll call him here to see Boss Meng when I have time."

……

Tian Qi lit a cigarette.

There were seven or eight dishes in front of him, and he only moved a few chopsticks.

Lin Xuan sat beside him, silently accompanying him.

Lu Meng stood behind him.

"Master Seven."

Zhong Yi hurried in and said, "Do you know what happened? After Ji Yunqing died, Li Shiqun took advantage of the fire to rob and occupy Ji Yunqing's house on Chengdu Road. I heard that only 600 yuan was found in it. Guess how much gold there is. It's a full [-] taels. Don't look at Ji Yunqing's heavy losses a while ago, but the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and the family is so rich."

Tian Qi sneered: "I was also playing with Ji Yunqing's idea, but unfortunately, there has been no excuse, and that bastard Li Shiqun took the lead."

"Who told him to be Ji Yunqing's protégé, and Ji Yunqing still owes him money." Zhong Yi was also unwilling: "Li Shiqun was worried about an accident, so he didn't transfer his luck. The Ministry of Industry Bureau held a reception today, and Li Shiqun was going to take this opportunity to transport him to 76 No. go."

"Is the news accurate?"

"I can't make a mistake. Li Asan from No. 76 owed me a favor and told me quietly."

"It's a pity, they all eat in a pot, or they will rob him." Tian Qi sighed: "It's done, you go, make sure nothing happens tonight."

"Good."

Zhong Yi had just left, and after a while, Lu Meng said, "Qi Ye, the pig's trotters are gone, do you still want to eat?"

"Well, yes, you are clever." Tian Qi took a sip of wine: "Help me run my errands, remember, I want Ford to remember, the food from other places is not good."

"Cheng Le, Seventh Master, I have fast legs, and I come as soon as I go."

Tian Qi looked at Lu Meng's hurried back and smiled.

Too young to know the dangers of lurking work.

Although this excuse is not bad, it needs to be replaced by another person. When the investigation is carried out in the future, "Lu Zibin" can be found at once.

Tian Qi completely understood Meng Shaoyuan's intention.

Some information that is inconvenient for me to pass on in person can be passed on through this "Lu Zibin".

In case something happens in the future, it is also Lu Zibin's business.

Nothing to do with myself.

"Seventh brother."

When there was no one in the room, Lin Xuan said in a low voice, "Li Shiqun smuggled the treasure, do you want to inform him?"

"What does it have to do with me?"

Tian Qi lazily said: "Anyway, it's not mine if I grab it."

……

Meng Shaoyuan hung up the phone and checked the time: "Zhao Yun!"

"To!"

"In the evening, you take a group of people to Chengdu Road, and saw someone coming out of Ji Yunqing's house with things, even the car and things were robbed by me."

"Yes!"

This is the first piece of information that Lu Meng sent.

Lu Meng, code-named "Bee", was ordered to lurk into the intelligence headquarters in 1939, and was directly under the command of Tian Qi, the director of the intelligence headquarters.

On June 1939, 6, he delivered the first intelligence of his undercover career.

Eighty thousand oceans and 600 taels of gold are about to be smuggled.

The way in which information is passed on is very dangerous and childish.

But people always have to grow up slowly and become mature slowly!
(End of this chapter)