Lost and Spy

Chapter 2956
Shrill sirens suddenly sounded in the streets of Manila.

A dozen Japanese gendarmes appeared.

A middle-aged man in a suit who had just come out of a shop, before he could react, was pointed at by sharp bayonets.

"Good people, good people."

The middle-aged man shouted in broken Filipino.

However, before he could tell, the butt of a Japanese gun had already hit his head.

In an instant, the middle-aged man's face was covered with blood, he clutched his head and fell to the ground.

Two Japanese gendarmes, one on the left and one on the right, pulled him up without any explanation.

All of this was seen by Meng Shaoyuan who had just come out.

This kind of thing happens almost every day in Manila, and I have long been used to it.

Meng Shao didn't want to be nosy at first, but at this moment, he heard the middle-aged man shouting loudly:
"What are you doing, what are you going to do!"

What he said turned out to be Chinese.

Moreover, it is obviously an accent from northern China.

Chinese?
There are so many overseas Chinese in the Philippines, it is not uncommon to meet Chinese here.

However, why did the Japanese suddenly dispatch so many gendarmes to arrest a Chinese?

Judging from the performance of the Chinese, it doesn't look like a spy or something.

Meng Shaoyuan was a little curious.

The Chinese were gunned down by the military police and dragged into police cars and left.

Meng Shaoyuan was about to get in the car when he suddenly saw another thin man coming out of the shop.

With panic on his face, he looked left and right, and quickly walked away towards the left.

"Follow."

Meng Shaoyuan said in a low voice.

Li Zhifeng immediately understood, and quietly followed behind the thin man.

……

"Name."

Meng Shaoyuan took out a cigarette, took out one, and tapped lightly on the cigarette case.

"Gou Sihong." The man said timidly.

"Chinese?"

"Yes, overseas Chinese, my grandparents have come to Manila since their generation."

"very good."

Meng Shaoyuan spoke "stiff" Chinese, and then switched to fluent Japanese:
"What's the relationship between you and the person who was arrested?"

Li Zhifeng acted as his "interpreter".

Gou Sihong hesitated for a moment, and Meng Shaoyuan already yelled "Baga"!
Li Zhifeng immediately took out his pistol and aimed it at Gou Sihong's head.

Gou Sihong was terrified: "Taijun, I just met him. His name is Cheng Yiran. He seems to be from Beiping. He has been in Manila for more than a year. The day before yesterday, he found me through a local."

"Why are you looking for you?" Meng Shaoyuan interrupted and asked.

"He didn't know where he heard about it. I worked for a Japanese before." Gou Sihong didn't dare to hide it: "The Japanese is a Japanese employee of the Bank of Taiwan and was sent to work in Manila."

After the fall of Southeast Asia, a large number of Japanese staff from Yokohama Specie Bank and Bank of Taiwan were sent to various parts of Southeast Asia to assist the Japanese army in cleaning up local bank accounts and finding hidden accounts and properties.

The Japanese used various means of intimidation and torture to coerce bank staff to hand over the keys to secret warehouses and safes.

For those who refuse to cooperate, most of them will be tortured to death.

The Japanese bank clerk Gou Sihong served, in addition to checking the accounts, was also responsible for the inventory of cultural relics transported from Singapore and other places to Manila.

Manila was the last transit point for the Japanese throughout Southeast Asia.

On the fifteen piers, the wealth looted by Japan has piled up like a mountain.

There is still a lot of wealth waiting to be hidden all over the Philippines.

Meng Shaoyuan was a little curious: "Cheng Yiran is looking for that Japanese?"

"It's not that I'm looking for it." Gou Sihong said in an interface, "He asked me if I saw anything particularly strange when I was working for the Japanese. For example, some bones or something."

bone?

Cheng Yiran ran all the way to Manila, living in a sparsely populated area, just to find bones?

Something wrong with your head?
wrong!

You're not looking for that bone, are you?
Meng Shaoyuan's face sank: "Tell me more in detail."

"The Japanese I helped with was Nao Sada." Gou Sihong continued, "I usually respect him very much. My ancestral chef cooks well. I always cook a few good dishes on weekdays to take pictures of him. Flattering, so he and I get along fairly well.

After these Japanese bank employees came, most of them would hire some local people as their assistants. They said they were assistants, but they actually served them and helped them with chores.

Later, I gradually discovered that something was wrong. When the work of these Japanese employees was nearly completed, their assistants would always disappear for no reason.After a long time, I guessed that the Japanese might have executed them quietly in order to keep their secrets.

I was terrified, and I begged Xiao Zuo to spare my life.Maybe it was because he was very happy when I served him before, and the dishes he cooked were to his liking.He told me, I don't want to come back tomorrow, and I was lucky enough to save my life. "

This guy is also considered lucky. With his chef skills, he saved his life.

And Cheng Yiran didn't know how to smile, Gou Sihong did something for the Japanese, so he asked someone to find him.

Meet today.

Gou Sihong thought about defrauding him of some money, and then just talked about it.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Yiran didn't have much money with him, not even enough money to stay in the hotel, so how could there be any money for him?

Gou Sihong immediately turned his face, blasted Cheng Yiran away, and threatened to report to the Japanese Gendarmerie if he still pestered him.

Cheng Yiran left helplessly.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he went out, he was arrested by the Japanese Gendarmerie.

That's roughly how it happened.

If you ask again, you can't ask anything.

"During this time, you are not allowed to leave Manila."

Meng Shaoyuan said with a straight face: "Wait for my summons at any time, leave privately, and you will bear the consequences!"

"Yes Yes!"

"get out!"

After sending Gou Sihong away, Cheng Yiran seemed to see Meng Shaoyuan's intentions: "Boss, are you going to meddle in other people's business? Don't forget, we are still in danger."

"I really didn't want to care about it, but this matter is different." Meng Shaoyuan said in a deep voice, "If what Cheng Yiran is looking for is the same as I imagined, then I really have to help."

"What?" Li Zhifeng asked curiously.

"You don't understand, and you're not interested." Meng Shaoyuan breathed out: "Li Zhifeng, we people are here to make money. The gold was looted by the Japanese from all over Southeast Asia. We have a clear conscience. .

But if there is a treasure belonging to us Chinese among them, although it is useless for us to hold it, at least we can find a way to get it back from those robbers! "

What exactly is it.

Li Zhifeng was at a loss when he heard that.

"Mizushima Kohei is easy to deal with. I don't know how the captain of the gendarmerie in Manila is." Meng Shaoyuan smiled:
"Lao Li, let's get in touch and see if we can find any opportunities!"

(End of this chapter)