Lost and Spy

Chapter 2974 Three Talents
This is a very long and difficult verification.

Just one pier is enough to drive the seriously understaffed inspection team crazy.

Why did Meng Shaoyuan do this?
Even Shintani Takuma, who was informed of the news, didn't know.

Shintani Takuma did not continue to let himself think about it.

He knew that he was an old-school agent, completely different from a new-school agent like Meng Shaoyuan.

No matter what Meng Shaoyuan wants to do, let him go.

What I have to do is to assist him and complete the task!

Takuma Shinya just noticed an interesting thing:
The guard named Li Zhifeng next to Meng Shaoyuan disappeared.

Well, missing, gone.

This is called Li Zhifeng, Shinya Takuma has seen it before.

A bloodthirsty professional soldier.

But the mind is probably a little simple.

But, is this really the case?
At this time, Li Zhifeng, who seemed to Xinya Takuma to be a little simple-minded, was looking at the two men in front of him with a smile.

This is a pair of overseas Chinese father and son.

His father's name is Ding Tingshan, and his son's name is Ding Xizan.

Originally from a family of merchants, they came to Manila a few generations ago.

They went through the era of the Spaniards, the era of the Americans, and then the era of the Japanese.

They have survived for generations, making the Ding family's business bigger and bigger.

Unfortunately, the arrival of the Japanese ruined all this!
All the wealth they had accumulated through generations of hard work was taken away by this group of robbers.

In an instant, they were reduced from a wealthy family to abject poverty.

Ding Tingshan's two sons and two daughters were captured by the Japanese.

His father was furious to death.

His wife also fell ill and died without money for medical treatment.

By Ding Tingshan's side, only the youngest son Ding Xizan is left.

They live in fear every day, for fear that bad luck will come to them one day.

Until a few days ago, after Li Zhifeng found them.

They will never forget, Li Zhifeng looked at them with a smile:

"Are you Ding Tingshan and Ding Xizan?"

"Is it us?" Ding Tingshan looked at him suspiciously: "You are?"

"I'm Meng Tadi."

Li Zhifeng said seriously.

Meng's father?
Ah, it's Meng Tasui.

Although the name is very strange, Ding Tingshan still boldly asked: "What do you want?"

"You have been in business for generations." Li Zhifeng said seriously: "Also, I heard that you have three sons who have learned Spanish, English, and Japanese respectively, right?"

Ding Tingshan nodded.

He is a shrewd businessman who taught his two sons Spanish and English respectively, making Ran Ding's family more comfortable in Manila.

Especially Spanish.

Although the Spaniards were driven out by the Americans, Spanish influence remained in Manila.

As for Japanese?

As Japan became more and more powerful, more and more Japanese came to Manila. Ding Tingshan, who had the foresight, let his youngest son learn Japanese.

However, he still couldn't figure it out after all the calculations. Even if he could speak Japanese, the Ding family still did not escape the tragedy of family ruin.

"You should feel lucky." Li Zhifeng glanced at Ding Xizan intentionally or unintentionally: "It was your other two sons who were taken away, not this youngest son. Otherwise, you would be of no use to me at all. I'll go."

"Where are you going?" Ding Tingshan felt puzzled.

"Go to a place where you can eat and drink enough, and you don't have to worry about it every day." Li Zhifeng then took out two cakes: "Let's eat on the road."

The Ding family father and son haven't eaten properly for several days.

Seeing something to eat at this time, he took it and stuffed it into his mouth without any further explanation.

As long as they can fill their stomachs, they are willing to go no matter where they go.

Originally, the father and son of the Ding family thought that they were prepared, and the other party asked them to do very difficult and dangerous things.

Unexpectedly, when they arrived at the destination, they were just asked to do the billing.

But there is a premise, according to the sample, use Japanese to make accounts.

And there are many special requirements.

Making accounts is their father and son's forte, so it's not a problem.

Whenever they prepared an account according to the requirements, Li Zhifeng would take it away.

What the Ding family didn't know was that another overseas Chinese was locked up in the room next to them.

This person's name is Chen Xinghui, and his skills are beyond ordinary people's ability to:

Fake and old.

This is also his ancestral craft.

When the Americans ruled Manila, Chen Xinghui relied on this craft to make a lot of fake antiques and successfully sold them to those Americans.

Finally, once, he failed and was thrown into prison by the angry Americans.

Before they could dispose of him, the Japanese attacked Manila.

In the end, he got a blessing in disguise.

Not only can he cheat, but he is also eloquent.

He told the Japanese that he was thrown into prison by the Americans because he helped a Japanese national.

He was even able to clearly say the name of the Japanese expatriate, and said "painfully" that he was brutally killed by the Americans before the Japanese occupied Manila.

His eloquence made the Japanese believe it.

Not only released him, but also rewarded him with a sum of money.

However, after he was released from prison, he lost his source of livelihood, and the bonus given by the Japanese was quickly used up by him.

Apart from counterfeiting, he has no skills, and has encountered a serious survival crisis.

Until Li Zhifeng found him.

"You are a liar."

Li Zhifeng opened his mouth and said.

Before Chen Xinghui had time to explain, Li Zhifeng said again: "You have made too many fakes and deceived too many people, haven't you? Don't lie in front of me, no one can do it."

Hey, why do you look so much like Young Master Meng when you speak?

Chen Xinghui felt a kind of fear in this man for no reason.

He nodded hard.

Li Zhifeng asked again: "Do you want to live or die?"

"Want to live!"

Chen Xinghui said this without even thinking about it.

"If you want to live, follow me, don't ask anything."

In this way, Chen Xinghui followed Li Zhifeng to this place.

He temporarily lost his freedom.

However, Chen Xinghui didn't feel that there was anything wrong.

After all, here, there is food and drink, and there is no need to live in fear.

Whatever Li Zhifeng asked him to do, he would do.

He shouldn't ask, he never said anything more.

This is the art of living.

And Li Zhifeng used this time to gather these three strange people together.

Meng Shaoyuan took a ledger from Li Zhifeng's hand, flipped through it, and was very satisfied: "The quality is good, hurry up. We are checking the first pier, and we must complete all the work before going to the second pier."

"understood."

Li Zhifeng had just finished speaking when he heard a timid voice from the room: "Meng Tatiao, this book is ready too."

"What are they calling?" Meng Shaoyuan's eyes widened suddenly: "Li Zhifeng, fuck it, Meng Tatiao? Is your grandma's still a thing?"

(End of this chapter)