Lost and Spy

Chapter 117 A playwright

"9, 12, 26, 37..."

24 hours ago.

Meng Shaoyuan wrote these numbers on the cigarette pack.

Meaningless numbers.

People who can see these numbers will definitely think they are meaningful.

Previously, Meng Shaoyuan and his colleagues conducted an experiment in which they recruited fifteen volunteers and asked them to find a certain object within a specified time.

Meng Shaoyuan's experimental team asked volunteers to discover some numbers.

Some are written on waste paper, some are written on the corner of the wall...

As a result, without exception, the fifteen volunteers spent a lot of time researching the meaning of these numbers. They firmly believed that as long as they deciphered this set of numbers, they would be able to find the mission items.

Even, for this reason, they turned a blind eye to more important clues.

Humans have an instinctive fascination with numbers...

……

Now, the Japanese must have found the clues they deliberately left, as well as the numbers on the cigarette packs, and are thinking hard about what they mean, right?

Study it slowly, because even the people who wrote these numbers don't know what it means.

"Old Yuan." Meng Shaoyuan called Yuan Zhonghe over: "I have a task for you. Take 20 yen and stay in Shanghai for one day, then Zhejiang and Jiangsu for [-] days, and then withdraw to Nanjing. Along the way, you Spend all your money on me, all with the yen we robbed..."

Yuan Zhonghe is a veteran spy, and he immediately understood Meng Shaoyuan's intentions:

"Leader Meng, are you trying to attract the attention of the Japanese? A Chinese, who speaks Chinese, uses Japanese yen. After the Japanese hear the news, they will definitely associate this with the Zhengjin Bank robbery. We are together. But if I keep going in circles in Zhejiang, Jiangsu and other places, it’s not good, so I might as well go all the way north, and then evacuate after arriving directly in Peiping.”

"No, the Japanese will become more powerful as we go north, so it's not safe." Meng Shaoyuan flatly rejected it.

It's not that he hasn't considered going north, but in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, if something happens, he can still try to remedy it.

"Leader Meng, I'm a veteran spy, and I'm a year later than Lao Mu." Yuan Zhonghe smiled and said, "I'm not very capable, I can steal things, but when it comes to saving my life, I'm They also have their own way. Go north and divert the attention of the Japanese from Nanjing as far as possible."

Yuan Zhonghe never thought he would be so brave.

In the past, they were like monks hitting the clock for a day, muddling along.If there is a benefit, we must advance, and if there is danger, we must retreat.

But it's different now.

After Meng Shaoyuan took office, he led his brothers to make a fortune and do meritorious service. When Lao Mu died, he disregarded his life and died, and came to Shanghai to avenge Lao Mu in a rage. Where can I find such a head?

He went through life and death for his brethren, and his heart is made of flesh. If someone treats you well and treats you wholeheartedly, you are not a stone man, are you?
Besides, if something happened to him, everyone would have a bad life.

It's my turn to do something for him and for this small team.

One glory and one glory.

Meng Shaoyuan was silent for a while: "That's it, pay attention to safety."

"Don't worry, the person who can catch me, Yuan Zhonghe, hasn't been born yet."

Outside, Shi Dao's screams came again and again.

Yuan Zhonghe took [-] yen: "Then I'm leaving now."

"it is good."

Meng Shaoyuan put on the mask again and walked out slowly.

Xiang Shounong really enjoys torturing people.

Shi Dao had wounds all over his body again, and the screams were endless.

All ten of his fingers were broken by Xiang Shounong.

But Xiang Shounong had no intention of stopping at all.

The kidnapped bank clerk next to him was trembling.

He has been begging in his heart, don't let himself encounter such a terrible thing.

Meng Shaoyuan walked up to him, told Xiang Shounong to stop temporarily, squatted in front of Shi Dao Zhongci, and said in fluent Japanese: "Do you know who I am?"

"I don't know." Shi Dao was in pain again: "Why did you do this, why!"

"Have you forgotten Minako?" Meng Shaoyuan suddenly roared loudly.

"Varied……"

Before the word "what" could be said, Shi Dao's bridge of the nose had already been hit hard.

Shi Dao screamed again.

But who is Minako?

"asshole!"

While roaring, Meng Shaoyuan landed punches on Shijima Shigeji's face one after another: "This is for Minako! No one can do that to Minako!"

The bridge of Shi Dao's nose was shattered, his eye sockets were cracked, and his teeth were knocked out.

But he really doesn't know Minako.

Meng Shaoyuan finally stopped.

Shi Dao wriggled again in a pool of blood, unable to say anything.

What is going on?
Meng Shaoyuan pulled out his gun and asked Xiang Shounong to support Shi Dao and sit on the ground again. Then he put the muzzle of the gun against Shi Dao's heart, leaned into his ear, and said in a low voice:
"I don't know Minako, but do you still remember Nanjing and Mu Dekai?"

Nanjing?Mudekai?

Shi Dao finally understood what was going on again.

revenge!

Everything is for revenge!

They are members of the Lixing Society!
That's too late.

Meng Shaoyuan pulled the trigger.

As soon as Xiang Shounong let go, a bruised corpse fell to the ground.

Meng Shaoyuan stood up and said still in Japanese: "Go and tell Xue Sanqiang to prepare for our retreat."

"Hay!"

Tian Qi answered loudly.

He couldn't understand what Meng Shaoyuan was saying in Japanese at all, but he practiced for more than an hour on the simple pronunciation of "Hai".

Meng Shaoyuan turned to the trembling bank clerk: "What's your name?"

"U... Ueda Hui..."

"You see, you are just a hostage." Meng Shaoyuan said flatly, "I shouldn't have killed you, but there is no way, I can't let anyone reveal my whereabouts."

"No, no!" Ueda Hui cried out in horror: "I promise I won't tell anyone."

late.

Meng Shaoyuan shot at him.

Two shots.

One shot hit him in the abdomen and the other hit him lower on his right chest.

Ueda Hui also fell into a pool of blood.

Damn it, don't die, otherwise, Young Master Meng has worked so hard to act for a long time, and it will be useless at all.

"Take your stuff and evacuate!"

Even now, Meng Shaoyuan still speaks Japanese.

Several thoughts emerged in Tian Qi's mind at the same time:
This Meng Shaoyuan is really good at acting.

Then, in the whole case, the most unlucky person was Taihu Xue Sanqiang.

Isn't he just sitting at home, and disaster falls from the sky?

I don't know how this Young Master Meng came up with such a bad idea.

The two cars left quickly.

After a while, Ueda Hui's body suddenly moved, and then moved again.

"Help... help..."

A faint cry for help came from his mouth.

Don't worry, someone will pass by here soon.

(End of this chapter)