Lost and Spy

Chapter 239 Special Agent (Fifth Watch, Please All Tickets!)
"Chief Meng."

As soon as they saw Meng Shaoyuan coming in, Lu Qinghong and Tan Xinyi, who were still bickering just now, finally stopped.

Meng Shaoyuan sat down: "How did you choose the place for you to observe?"

"It's all selected." Lu Qinghong replied in an interface: "It is facing the exit of the Ministry of Industry and Commerce, and the angle is very suitable."

"Success, there are still more than ten hours, you can take a rest, or you can go around Wuhan."

As soon as Meng Shaoyuan finished speaking, Tan Xinyi already had a look of disdain on his face: "What's so interesting about Wuhan? Back then, those rebels caused chaos in the three towns of Hankou. If it weren't for this, plus Yuan Shikai's rebellious officials and thieves, my Qing Dynasty ..."

"Yep."

Meng Shaoyuan knew that once this guy talked about the Qing Dynasty, he would be eloquent and talk endlessly, so he quickly interrupted him: "Master Baylor, what you said is correct, then the Qing Dynasty should last ten thousand and ten thousand years. But it’s not possible to restore the country for the time being, let’s think about the things in front of us first, think about the things in front of us first.”

Only then did Tan Xinyi shut up a little aggrieved.

Lu Qinghong, on the other hand, had a look of gloating.

Meng Shaoyuan took out a hand-drawn map from his body and spread it on the table: "This is the evacuation route. Once you succeed, retreat immediately. He Guangtao will meet you here. Give him the gun."

"What?" Lu Qinghong was not happy when he heard it: "This is not acceptable."

This 1924 is equipped with an optical sight. As soon as he got it, it was like a baby, and he wanted to hold it in his arms even when he was sleeping.

Now, the first time he came out to perform a mission, Section Chief Meng actually wanted to throw away the gun himself?

"Look at your stingy look." Meng Shaoyuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You said that once our matter is settled, even if we escaped from the Japanese Concession, the police will search the station and other places under pressure, and He Guangtao has no way to openly come out, you Carrying a weapon, what if it is found out?"

Lu Qinghong looked unconvinced: "We belong to Lixing Society, who dares to search us?"

Meng Shaoyuan shook his head. After all, Lu Qinghong was a military policeman before and had never been a special agent: "I said, we are on a secret mission this time, and we must not reveal our identity. You are still stupid to tell others that you are Lixingshe of?

Gun Hey He Guangtao, let him take care of it, that's our reward for him.As for your weapon, I'll give you another one when I get back. "

1924 is a rarity in China, even in the Central Army, there are not many, and it is especially popular on the black market.

Although He Guangtao is his classmate, he can't let him be busy for nothing.

As for how he dealt with it, there was no flaw in how he did it. People like Lixingshe had plenty of ways.

Lu Qinghong was unhappy: "You said it, return me a new one when I get back."

"One sure, one sure."

"Meng Section Chief, did you perform tasks like this before?" Tan Xinyi couldn't help asking.

"Yes, some are much more difficult than this." Meng Shaoyuan did not deny: "Why, do you find it very fresh and exciting?"

"There are." Tan Xinyi was playing with a snuff bottle in his hand: "But Lord Baylor, I was a soldier. If I want to go to the battlefield, our men from the Eight Banners will not be vague..."

"Hey, hello." Lu Qinghong yelled as soon as he heard it: "The Eight Banners are still on the battlefield? If they can really fight, will the Qing Dynasty be destroyed?"

"Lu Qinghong, what do you mean by a dog slave?"

"Don't make noise, don't make noise!" Meng Shaoyuan's head grew big: "Lu Qinghong, you too, listen to what he has to say."

Lu Qinghong smiled triumphantly as if he had the upper hand.

Tan Xinyi glared at him bitterly:
"It's been a while since you've been here. You, Section Chief Meng, are righteous, you are a man, and you are good to the brothers, but we are really secret agents..."

"Yes, the identity of a spy." Meng Shaoyuan smiled wryly: "A spy is a hooligan. This is the common people's consensus. We are also to blame. Many people have done bad things before, extortion, threats and intimidation. The common people are afraid of us when they see us." .

But as a spy, there is another name called a spy.We are all doing special work, not as glamorous as soldiers, but the role we can play is not inferior to soldiers, and even far surpasses them.

When war breaks out, there are famous heroes who died on the battlefield, and there are also many unsung heroes, such as people like us.Mr. Lu, Lord Belle, I know that you may not be convinced by what I say now, but sooner or later you will understand. "

That's all Meng Shaoyuan can say.

The word "secret agent" has been given too many derogatory meanings.

But what can I say?

……

In the room, Nasri sat there blankly.

He was brought back and couldn't go to the hotel, otherwise he would definitely cause the hotel owner to protest and even call in the police because of his stinky smell.

He Guangtao helped them find a temporary shelter.

It took several large basins of water to clean Nasri.

But the strange smell in the room took several hours to be ventilated before it dissipated.

His hair was also trimmed, and Nasri returned to his human form.

But he sat on the bed blankly, and kept repeating in his mouth:

"Kill him... Kuroki Mata... Kuroki Mata, you must die..."

In his hand, he was holding a photo.

It was a photo of Heimu Matian obtained by He Guangtao.

Meng Shaoyuan was sitting in front of him, looking at him.

This person is finished.

It's over since he was locked in the crypt.

This kind of patient who was originally a normal person but suffered a mental breakdown due to various reasons has a very small chance of recovery.

I used psychological induction to make him firmly believe that Kuroki Matian deserved to die.

This is not invented by themselves, but the Americans first invented it.

Americans have been studying psychological induction since the 30s, and in the 60s, they even wanted to use this psychological induction to create a batch of super soldiers.

The ending is not so good.

Psychological induction will make a potential target crazy, but there is no way to achieve the word "super".

Moreover, the target must meet many conditions, such as having a history of mental illness before, or encountering an unforgettable tragic encounter in life.

As it happens, Nasri fits the bill perfectly.

In a few years, he may have a chance to wake up from the nightmare.

He will completely forget that he has ever been induced.

But his spirit cannot be restored to the past.

His real enemies should be Ichikawa Yuma and his brother-in-law, but Nasri has no way of revenge.

Meng Shaoyuan stubbed out the cigarette butt in his hand, took out a revolver from his pocket, and put it beside Nasri: "Kill Heimu Matian, this is your weapon."

Nasri picked up the gun numbly.

With the gun in his hand, Nasri actually checked it.This is also his conditioned reflex.

Some skills, even if the whole person is crazy, he can't forget them.Under certain conditions, he will naturally remember and use these skills skillfully.

(End of this chapter)