Lost and Spy

Chapter 304 Huari News (Third update, ask for all votes!)
In Shanghai, there is no Japanese Concession.

The Japanese expatriates in the public concession mainly lived on Tangen Road.

Here, the Japanese have already formed a climate. The Japanese who came here for the first time, if they didn’t say that this is a concession, would have thought they had come to a small city in Japan.

Restaurant, izakaya and other facilities are all available.

Of course, there are also a lot of Chinese living here, mainly engaged in some low-level labor. No matter how developed a concession is, the locals are absolutely indispensable.

Meng Shaoyuan, who speaks fluent Japanese, has fully integrated into this small society from the first minute he entered Tangen Road.

The war has started, China and Japan have started a war.

Not only the Japanese overseas Chinese on Wusong Road, but even on Tang En Road, many Japanese overseas Chinese joined the so-called "Japanese Volunteer Team".

However, regardless of how arrogant the Japanese are usually, when the two countries went to war, they did not dare to leave their place of residence for fear of being retaliated by the Chinese.

Of course, a fanatical atmosphere can be felt here.

Every Japanese face is filled with excitement.

National flags and slogans can be seen everywhere.

The cries of "Long live the Great Japanese Empire, will surely win" can be heard everywhere.

Especially in those izakayas that specialize in drinking for the poor in Japan.

The drunken Japanese helped each other out, shouting slogans wildly.

"Long live the Great Japanese Empire!" shouted two Japanese men in kimonos.

"Long live the Great Japanese Empire!" Meng Shaoyuan yelled with a smile.

Then, he "slapped" two slaps up.

One person, one slap, no one will fail.

The two Japanese were beaten.

Passers-by on the side also stopped in their tracks.

What happened here?

"Bastard!" Meng Shaoyuan scolded angrily: "The Great Japanese Empire is in a jihad, why don't you join the volunteer team, why don't you take up arms and fight the Chinese people to your death? But here you shamelessly get drunk! You are not sons of the empire Min, no!"

"Hay!"

The two Japanese were extremely ashamed and bowed at the same time.

"Now, it's time for you to do things for the empire!" Meng Shaoyuan's eyes were bloodshot: "Take the flag of the empire, go out, tell every Chinese, let them surrender, let them know the majesty and invincibility of the empire!"

"Hay!"

There was instant applause all around.

What a brave Japanese...

……

On that day, a very strange thing happened in the International Settlement.

Two Japanese, holding the Japanese flag, rushed out of Tang En Road and rushed to the gathering place of the Chinese, shouting the slogan "Long live the Great Japanese Empire, the Great Japanese Empire must win, and China must be titled".

"Kill them!" I don't know which Chinese took the lead and yelled.

So the crowd quickly overwhelmed the two Japanese.

When the police arrived, they found that one of the two Japanese had been beaten to death, and the other was seriously injured, and it seemed that he was dying.

"Are they crazy?" the Chinese detective who led the team asked curiously.

"Inspector, what should we do now?"

"What should I do?" The detective stared: "Two lunatics, crazy, what can you tell me to do? The Japanese are really fucking crazy. Aren't you Chinese? Isn't I a Chinese?"

After finishing speaking, he looked around and kicked the Japanese man on the ground who was still moaning in pain.

Then, there are those Chinese patrolmen...

……

"Nihua News".

Meng Shaoyuan glanced at the sign.

This is a small newspaper office run by a Japanese on Tangen Road. It publishes a weekly issue, mainly reporting some domestic news in Japan.

There is still some market among Japanese overseas Chinese.

When I walked in, there were only three people inside, one man and two women.

"Hello." The older woman greeted her, "Is there anything I can do to help you?"

"I'm Rukawa Feng, I just came from Hujiang University."

"Hujiang University?"

Originally busy, the young girl who seemed to be only seventeen or eighteen years old at most, when she heard this name, she immediately put down her work and hurriedly asked:

"Are you from Hujiang University? Do you know a Matsumoto Hirono?"

Meng Shaoyuan looked at her: "You must be Matsumoto Manako, right?"

"It's me, it's me." Manako said impatiently, "Excuse me, do you have any news about my grandfather?"

Meng Shaoyuan looked gloomy: "The Chinese attacked the Hujiang position very fiercely. Your grandfather Matsumoto and Captain Yamada led the heroic soldiers of the empire and the expatriates of the Volunteer Team to fight arduously. Finally... finally All are loyal to His Majesty the Emperor!"

"what!"

Manako's tears flowed out with a "shua".

The older women hurried to comfort him.

The only man came to Meng Shaoyuan and bowed: "I am Urakawa Tatsuhiko, the president and editor-in-chief of Rihua News. You have worked hard on the front line."

Hard?Not hard.

Young master, I have been hiding behind the position, but I was beaten up by my own people after the victory.

However, all the Japanese at Hujiang University were dead, and it was unreasonable for me to stand here alive: "I also want jade pieces. When the Chinese people rushed to the battlefield, I fought bravely with them... In the end, one The butt of the gun hit me on the head, and I passed out, and you see..."

It was true that Young Master Meng had been shot in the head by the butt of a gun, and he was still dizzy until now. Meng Shaoyuan suspected that he might have suffered a concussion from the blow.

"Damn Chinese people!" Tatsuhiko Urakawa roared angrily.

Not only the back of the head, but "Rukawa Kaede" also had marks of beatings on his face and arms.

It must have been the wound he had received while fighting bravely with the Chinese.

Whether it was Urakawa Tatsuhiko, the older Japanese woman, or the crying Manako, when they looked at "Rukawa Kaede", their eyes were filled with respect and admiration.

"When I woke up, I found that my companions were all dead. Your Excellency Matsumoto was by my side. And those Chinese soldiers had already rushed into Hujiang University."

Meng Shaoyuan's eyes were always red: "Your Excellency Matsumoto kept talking to me about you when he was on the battlefield, and said that your 17th birthday had just passed. I found that he was still alive, so I helped him up. Your Excellency Matsumoto motioned for me to take out a photo from my pocket, which was taken on your birthday, Miss Manako."

Manako couldn't control it anymore, and lay on the old woman's body, crying loudly.

"Your grandfather, please take good care of you when you are dying." Meng Shaoyuan "shuddered" and took out the photo taken on Manako's birthday from his pocket:
"This is the last gift he left for you."

Manako cried and took the photo tremblingly: "Thank you...Thank you...Rukawa-kun..."

Well, I know Makoto.

When I'm stupid?
Is this really a newspaper office?

How can a small newspaper office run for such a long time?

If you want to say that this is not a special contact point for Japan, then you are embarrassed.

Meng Shaoyuan knew long ago that Japanese newspapers like this in China are generally responsible for intelligence work.

He took the opportunity of visiting Ma Naiko and got to know the people here. Anyway, he couldn't waste much time anyway.

After that, you can slowly use it.

Meng Shaoyuan bowed slightly: "Your Majesty Matsumoto's request to me has been completed, so I will take my leave."

"Where are you going?" Makoto asked.

Meng Shaoyuan resolutely said: "I'm going to the battlefield. My comrades in arms have already died. I decided to stay with them, fight, and wipe out all the enemies!"

What he said is not lying, the problem is that the enemy he wants to destroy is the Japanese.

"Please wait a moment, Rukawa-kun." Urakawa Tatsuhiko suddenly stopped him: "Can we go inside and talk?"

"Ok."

Urakawa Tatsuhiko took Meng Shaoyuan to the darkroom where the photos were developed, closed the door, and said in a low voice, "Rukawa-kun, I actually belong to the 'Sakura Club'."

Damn, it really is a spy.

"Ah, Sakura will?" Meng Shaoyuan was surprised.

"Shh, keep your voice low, they don't know." Tatsuhiko Urakawa's voice was even lower: "The empire is engaged in a great war, and we worked hard to organize a group of expatriates to join the volunteer team. But you also know that now The sentiment of the Chinese people is very intense, we must immediately set up the concession in batches, and then arrive at the designated place to join the war."

At this point, he paused slightly: "We need the military's support, but for some reason, many of our telegrams have been detected by the Chinese..."

I know.

This is made by your young master Meng, and I got it from Nitta Yuki.Not only the military, but also the passwords of your civil spy organizations.

Great!
"There are 240 expatriates in total." Urakawa Tatsuhiko was a little nervous: "Before the reinforcements from the empire arrive, this is a living force. We dare not send it by telegram, so we are going to take the risk of sending it out, but the one who went out before A group of people were captured by Chinese agents, fortunately they swallowed the information before being arrested."

Meng Shaoyuan was overjoyed: "I understand, please leave this information to me. Since I can come in, I will definitely be able to go out and send the information to the military smoothly."

"Yeah." Tatsuhiko Urakawa nodded vigorously, and then carefully took out a piece of paper: "This is the specific meeting place, we are going to start tonight in batches, and it is expected that the meeting will be completed tomorrow night. According to optimistic estimates , at least 200 people can arrive smoothly."

"I swear!" Meng Shaoyuan solemnly swore, "I will definitely send this information."

Master Meng swears, it's tantamount to farting.

This is the "allegory" that everyone knows about his brothers and sisters.

However, this time is different.

This time it's a real promise.

Guaranteed to deliver the information.

Send it to your own hands.

Or to be more precise, Meng Shaoyuan has actually fulfilled his oath:

The information has been delivered to him!
(End of this chapter)