Lost and Spy

Natsume Seiichiro finally understood what his subordinates meant by saying that the US commander was familiar with him.

Others may not know him, but I do.

When the Battle of Manila broke out and Iwabuchi held three meetings at the headquarters, I saw him more than once:
Taniguchi Shibu!
Shibu Taniguchi, who has been valued by the successive Commanders of Manila!

But now?
He's wearing a US Army uniform!
He is a:
spy!

Natsume Seiichiro wanted to laugh.

Bitterness, sarcasm, crazy laughter!
The chief of the Manila secret service and the commander of the security force is actually an Allied spy!
Ah, and the two people beside him?
One is Jing Shanzhisuke.

Tenth Army Intelligence Division.

that?

Mrs. Gu Chuan!

Commander of the gendarmerie!
They, unexpectedly, are all spies!

How could such a Japanese army not fail?
This is not Manila!

here it is:
City of ridicule!

Chi Guoguo made the biggest mockery of the Japanese army!

"Nothing to be surprised about."

Meng Shaoyuan was very indifferent: "In the whole Philippines, there are many people like me."

Natsume Seiichiro letter: "May I ask your real name?"

"Charles." Meng Shaoyuan still did not tell the other party his real name.

"Your Excellency Charles, I hope your army can keep its promise and guarantee our safety."

"Remember, we are not you!"

This is Meng Shaoyuan's answer.

Including Natsume Seiichiro, 150 Japanese soldiers were detained in the basement of the commercial building.

They were scattered across several rooms.

Natsume Seiichiro, as the supreme commander of the Japanese army on Naiting Street, still received certain preferential treatment.

He has a room of his own.

Officers were also held separately from soldiers.

This is also considered from the perspective of custody.

Separating the top commander and officers from the soldiers can minimize the occurrence of riots.

There is a big problem with food.

The Japanese army here had been seriously short of supplies before, and food was also in short supply to the extreme.

And the Ranger Battalion didn't carry that much food either.

Therefore, before the arrival of material reinforcements, the U.S. military had to allocate part of its own rations to these prisoners of war.

"There is nothing to complain about. The supplies will arrive tomorrow at the latest." Lieutenant William blew a whistle: "Also, what we gave them was our shoe-shine cloth!"

This immediately caused the US military to laugh.

The so-called "shoeshine cloth" is nothing more than canned luncheon meat that American soldiers loathe.

Knighting Street has been captured.

While Meng Shaoyuan ordered to report the situation here to his superiors, he quickly formulated a new combat plan with Lieutenants William and Lieutenant Nate.

F Company and part of the Ranger Battalion, were placed outside the former Japanese line.

Under the unified command of Lieutenant Nate.

Twelve mortars will be present as the main lethal force.

The commercial building became Meng Shaoyuan's headquarters.

"Nighting Street used to be very prosperous and beautiful... We have taken a fancy to her commercial value."

The word "American" almost blurted out. Fortunately, Meng Shaoyuan discovered this in time. Now, he must force himself to regard himself as a real US military officer:

"This commercial building was created under that circumstance. Before, it was very lively here. Americans, French, British, and even Dutch people would always shop here, and there was no lack of luxury goods in demand."

Meng Shaoyuan bent down and picked up a broken small bottle, put it under his nose and smelled it: "Look, perfume. Before the war broke out, it was very valuable."

"Maybe, money can be found here?" Lieutenant William asked jokingly.

"Ah, good luck to you then." Meng Shaoyuan said with a smile.

money?
All the gold is in your young master's pocket.

"Sir, we have searched everything, and found no hidden Japanese troops." Second Lieutenant Tell came over to report after inspecting the entire commercial building: "There is a general manager's office and lounge on the fifth floor, which can be used as your headquarters, Major."

Well, it's so considerate.

Go up to the second floor with Lieutenant William and enter the general manager's room.

Even though the inside is already messy and there are bullet holes in the walls, the previous luxury can still be seen.

A large, comfortable chair, just behind the desk.

"The general manager probably died here."

Meng Shaoyuan said suddenly.

"Why?" Lieutenant William and Second Lieutenant Tell asked at the same time.

"Look, there's a bullet hole here."

Meng Shaoyuan nodded the chair: "The black one here is blood. Do you know what happened that day?"

Lieutenant William and Second Lieutenant Tell listened attentively to what he said:
"This should have happened when the Japanese army decided to defend Manila, and I was not in Manila at the time, but I was cooperating with the rescue in Cabanatu. They rushed into the commercial building and kicked open the door of the general manager's office.

The general manager must be a very brave person. He not only insisted on being here and devoted himself to his duties, but also tried to resist.

Lo and behold, the drawer is half-opened, and there must be a pistol in it.Unfortunately, he was shot to the head by the Japanese army before he could touch the pistol. "

As he spoke, he looked at Lieutenant William and Second Lieutenant Tell: "Do you know why I said this?"

The two American officers shook their heads at the same time.

"Because, this general manager must be one of us, or more precisely, he is also a latent spy of the Allied forces."

Meng Shaoyuan said slowly: "After the fall of Manila, the Japanese army controlled everything here, including the commercial building, and the general manager was appointed by them.

But on the eve of our attack on Manila, he was shot dead suddenly. There was only one reason, his identity was exposed. "

Lieutenant William frowned: "He is also a potential spy? Didn't you know it before?"

"I don't know, and it's impossible to know." Meng Shaoyuan shook his head and said: "In the Philippines and any country, there are countless hidden spies, which belong to various intelligence agencies of each country.

My identity is also kept absolutely confidential, and in my daily life, I pay more attention to the Japanese army and intelligence organizations in Manila.

It is very difficult for me to have the opportunity to contact such business people.The reason I'm sure he's a sleeper spy is that there are too many clues about him left here. "

He sighed softly: "Write down all this. When Manila is recovered, announce what happened here. I hope there will be some intelligence organization to claim it."

In fact, he also knew that this possibility was very slim.

When a spy dies, the intelligence agency that leads him will only write the word "dead" on it.

Their identities will not be released.

Even intelligence agencies would refuse to assume his existence!

In the country, countless latent agents died, but no one knew what amazing things they had done!