Lost and Spy

Gold, exuding dazzling light.

It seems to be full of magic, so that everyone who sees it can't take their eyes off for a second.

Meng Shaoyuan can be considered a well-informed person, but this is the first time he has seen so much gold gathered together.

And more importantly, this is only an insignificant small part of the huge gold wealth.

It is entirely conceivable how much wealth Japan has plundered in Southeast Asia.

It is also more understandable why the United States clings to the Philippines after the war.

Hundreds of billions of dollars, let alone now, even decades later, will still be a suffocating huge amount of wealth.

"Here, one ton of gold and five hundred kilograms of silver are stored."

But Fukukaka Keizawa has long been used to facing so much gold and silver: "This is one of the relatively small warehouses. There are many similar warehouses in Manila. Taniguchi-kun, these days, you have to check these warehouses one by one. Thanks for your hard work."

"This is my job."

Meng Shaoyuan also returned to his normal state: "Senior has worked hard to let senior stay with me all the time."

Together with Fuzhong Jingze, he counted the batch of gold and silver in a decent manner, and it was already dark.

When I went out, I found that there were two Japanese soldiers guarding there: "Senior Fuzhong, the gold is stored like this, and there are only two soldiers protecting it. Aren't you afraid of those guerrilla attacks?"

"Don't worry, Taniguchi-kun." Fukukaka Keizawa was not worried at all: "There is a military camp next to it, and if something happens, reinforcements will be available at any time. Besides, no one knows that there is gold hidden here except you and me.

Of course, the risk factor still exists.But there is no way, the Philippines is only so big, where else can we hide them? "

Then, he got into the car with Meng Shaoyuan, and after driving, he said: "We are studying a tunnel plan, and the tunnel is obviously the safest until we find a safe way to transport gold to Japan.

We will dig a large number of tunnels, transfer all these treasures there, pile up explosives, and detonate them immediately in the event of an accident. "

"So, how many people know the exact location of the tunnel?" Meng Shaoyuan asked the question he was most concerned about.

"Except for His Majesty the Emperor, no one can know where all the tunnels are." Fukukaka Keizawa said, "For example, I am in charge of the gold in Manila. Then, for the gold tunnels in Manila, I will directly deliver the report to Prince Hengde.

Then, Prince Hengde will submit these reports directly to His Majesty, and he will never read them himself.The leaders of the Yamayuri Society in the Philippines never meet each other. "

This Prince Hengde is a smart man.

He knew gold was wealth, but also a source of disaster.

He is in charge of the entire gold stash scheme, but never touches it himself.

Moreover, after the war, he quickly left the royal family and devoted himself to sports.

Even, he later became a member of the International Olympic Committee.

However, Meng Shaoyuan has been guessing whether Prince Hengde did this on purpose?
Perhaps, he wasn't really ignorant of where the gold was hidden, but just wanted it to be thought he didn't?

Forget it, it's none of your business.

My goal is these gold.

Originally, Meng Shaoyuan's plan was seven tons of gold.

But obviously, his goal was set too low.

How about an old saying?

Without on-the-spot investigation, there is no right to speak. This is a wise saying!
The Philippines obviously has so much gold, but they are short-sighted, and they only stare at the seven tons of gold that they know where they are hidden.

So short-sighted, where should I put my face?
If you want to change, you must change!
Just as Young Master Meng was dreaming there, Fuzhong Jingze said: "It's getting dark, Manila will soon have a curfew, and the place where you live only has some unpalatable food, that's not something you can eat.

I think so, let your subordinates go back first, I invite you to my house as a guest, my wife's craftsmanship is very good, you must taste it. "

"I'm really sorry to bother you empty-handed now." Meng Shaoyuan only had gold in his mind, and he was not interested in eating or not at all.

But Fukukaka Keizawa insisted: "Taniguchi-san, you saved me twice, please let me repay you a little."

"Ah, excuse me then." Meng Shaoyuan felt helpless.

Dog, I will save you, there is really no other way.

Not to mention, drinking is fine, maybe something useful can be dug out of your mouth.

What's more, you have a beautiful daughter-in-law in your family.

No, no.

Meng Shaoyuan immediately warned himself in his heart.

Big things matter, you can't ruin your plan because of a woman.

If he did something to his daughter-in-law, he was afraid that Fuzhong Jingze would turn against him on the spot, and he would lose everything.

Young Master Meng still has this awareness.

……

Fukukaka Keizawa's residence in Manila has a very spacious yard.

In the past, this was the residence of a wealthy Chinese businessman in Manila. After the Japanese army occupied Manila, it became the residence of a senior officer.

Later, Da Zuo was transferred away, and Fukukaka Keizawa was arranged here.

At the same time, it is also regarded as the headquarters of the Manila Gold Project.

Once inside, two Filipino locals were busy cleaning up the ingredients.

Meng Shaoyuan actually smelled the aroma of chicken soup.

This is strange.

Fukukaka Keizawa is a Japanese, so if he invites a Japanese to eat, is it Chinese food?
Meng Shaoyuan really guessed it.

Fukukaka Keizawa has always had a strong interest in Chinese cuisine.

The reason why he married his wife Mei Xuzi was that Mei Xuzi watched the Chinese chef at home cook since she was a child, and gradually became able to cook authentic Chinese dishes.

When he arrived in Manila, after he was in charge of the Gold Project, it was normal for him to take advantage of the situation to make some money.

His pockets were bulging, and his gourmet heart began to feel restless.

He sent servants everywhere to buy ingredients, and then handed them over to his wife, Mioko, to cook.

Especially chicken soup.

The Japanese army loved to eat chicken, but Fukukaka Keizawa was so obsessed with chicken soup that he couldn't leave chicken soup for a day.

He ate chicken, only live meat such as drumsticks and wings.

"Mei Xuzi, Mei Xuzi."

As soon as he entered, Fukukaka Keizawa called out.

"you are back."

Mixuko, who was busy in the kitchen, came out, and when she saw that Shibukuchi Taniguchi whom she had seen during the day had also come, she was startled, and hurriedly bowed:
"Taniguchi-kun, you are here too."

"I specially invited Taniguchi-kun to my house as a guest." Fukukaka Keizawa said enthusiastically, "Hurry up, prepare some more dishes, and I'll accompany Taniguchi-kun to have a good drink."

"Hay."

"Taniguchi-kun, let's go."

Fukukaka Keizawa said with a smile: "Let's drink tea first, and we can eat later."

Looking at the back of Mei Xuzi entering the kitchen, Master Meng felt very regretful.

She is pretty and knows how to cook, so why did she follow someone like Fukukaka Keizawa?What a pity!