My years of espionage

Sanami Umezu looked at the two people brought to him by the soldiers with careful eyes.

One of them wore a suit and leather jacket, a warm windbreaker, a scarf tied around his neck, an unknown fluffy bowler hat on his head, and gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose.

The other person was dressed as a follower, wearing a woolen hat and carrying a mahogany-colored suitcase.

What caught Sanami Umezu's attention was this man who looked like a follower. This man looked nervous and carefully observed the situation around him.

"Lin Xiangxi." Umezu Sagami took the ID handed over by the man in the suit and turned it over, "Are you from Hong Kong Island?"

"Yes, Mr. Officer." Qi Wu said with a smile.

"What are you doing in Shanghai?" Sanami Umezu asked again.

"At the invitation of Mr. Schneider of the German Radio, we have some work contacts." Qi Wu said calmly.

"XGRS? The radio station on Daxi Road?" Umezu Sagami glanced at Lin Xiangxi in surprise.

The German Broadcasting Station (XGRS) is the most powerful German radio station in the Far East. The station is located at the Wilhelm School on Great Western Road.

Unlike most German overseas radio stations, this radio station is not controlled by the German propaganda minister, but is placed under the jurisdiction of the German Foreign Ministry and is the broadcast propaganda mouthpiece of the German foreign affairs department in the Far East.

"It should be so." Qi Wu was stunned for a moment. He picked up a folded piece of paper from his pocket, opened it and took a look at it, then nodded, "Yes, Mr. Officer, at the William Academy on Daxi Road. ."

Umezu Sagami waved.

Qi Wu quickly handed over the paper in his hand.

Umezu Sagami examined the piece of paper carefully. On it was written in blue-black ink the address of William School, Daxi Road, Shanghai.

In addition, the letterhead of this paper is printed with the words William & Co. of Hong Kong.

"What does William & Co. do?" Umezu Sagami asked.

"Import and export trade." Qi Wu said.

Umezu Sagami nodded and checked his entourage's ID.

Then, he handed the paper and certificate back to Lin Xiangxi, "Okay, it's okay."

"Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Officer." Qiwu took off his plush hat and expressed his gratitude to Umezu Sagami.

Just when the two of them had walked a dozen steps, Sanami Umetsuzumi suddenly shouted loudly, "Stop."

Both Qi Wu and the guards beside him felt a little thump in their hearts.

"Mr. Officer, is there anything else?" Qi Wu turned around and asked cautiously.

Umezu Sagami ignored Lin Xiangxi.

"Lin Asheng, why were you nervous just now?" Umezu Sagami pointed at Lin Xiangxi's entourage and asked.

"Sir, I..." Lin Asheng was frightened and quickly explained, "I'm scared, it's too high..."

"Mr. Officer." Qi Wu quickly explained to his men, "The countryman has never seen the world. It was his first time to fly and he was scared to death."

Umezu Sagami looked at Lin Xiangxi and Lin Asheng, found nothing suspicious, and waved his hand to let them go.

Lin Asheng opened his mouth to speak.

Qi Wu glanced at Lin Asheng with stern eyes, and the latter shut up knowingly.

"Go call a taxi." Qi Wu nodded and said calmly.

"Yes, Master."

After a while, Lin Asheng negotiated the price with a taxi, "My boss, the car is from Xiangsheng Automobile Dealers."

Qi Wu nodded.

Lin Asheng skillfully opened the trunk, put the mahogany-colored suitcase in, then opened the rear door and held the door frame with his right hand. After Qi Wu got into the car, he walked around and got into the passenger seat.

Watching the taxi drive away, Umezu Sagami put down the telescope in his hand, thinking deeply.

Lin Asheng behaved like a follower who was used to serving others.

only--

Umezu Sagami frowned slightly.

"Major, do you suspect there is something wrong with them?" Yuanye asked.

Umezu Sagami handed the binoculars to Yuanye and asked expressionlessly, "Do you remember the license plate number?"

"Already recorded." Yuanye nodded.

"Find the driver and ask them where they got off the bus and what they said in the car." Sanami Umezu said in a deep voice.

"Hay."

……

"Asheng." Qi Wu said.

"My boss." Lin Asheng said quickly.

"I'll squint for a while. Call me when you get there." Qi Wu closed his eyes, relaxed his body and leaned on the back of the seat, saying in a tired tone.

"Okay." Lin Asheng said. He thought for a while and then asked, "Master, there is a blanket in the suitcase. Do you want a blanket?"

"No need." Qi Wu closed his eyes and shook his head slightly, "I'm not that delicate when I'm out."

"Eh."

Qi Wu closed his eyes, hearing the noise on the street.

In his mind, he was thinking about the investigation he had just encountered by the Japanese military police.

Just now, he was also shocked into a cold sweat.

This made Qi Wu a little helpless.

Choosing to enter Shanghai as a person related to the Germans was a 'safe passage' carefully designed for Qi Wu by Lei Yongshi, the district chief of the military-controlled Hong Kong Island. The close relationship between the Japanese and the Germans would make them immune to Lots of checking and interruptions.

Most importantly, their identities are not made up.

The German William & Co. in Hong Kong did have a staff member named Lin Xiangxi.

As for the German Radio Station in Shanghai, Mr. Schneider had some shady interest dealings with William Matheson. These private affairs were controlled by the military-controlled Hong Kong Island through secret channels and could be exploited.

Therefore, Qi Wu was not particularly worried about passing Japanese inspection in Shanghai.

However, he did not expect that his carefully selected guards would fall apart at a critical moment.

Lin Asheng is naturally not afraid of heights;

Lin Asheng felt nervous when he saw Japanese military police interrogating him.

Lin Asheng was his personally selected guard, and Qi Wu knew him very well. He knew that Lin Asheng was not a person who was greedy for life and feared death. If he was in danger, he believed that Lin Asheng would block the gun for him without hesitation.

However, not being afraid of death and not being nervous are two different things.

Lin Asheng is highly skilled and has accurate marksmanship, but he has always been in the rear of Chongqing and has never faced the Japanese army directly. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and covered it up with the excuse that Lin Asheng was afraid of flying.

And Lin Asheng's adaptability is also qualified.

However, Qi Wu was very cautious. He knew that from the moment the two of them stepped into Shanghai, they were in the occupied area and the most mysterious and dangerous Shanghai. They could not be careless in the slightest.

Therefore, when he told Lin Asheng that he was going to take a nap, he was hinting to Lin Asheng to keep his mouth shut.

……

"Brother Fan, are you going back to the patrol room or home?" Haozi turned the steering wheel skillfully and the car drove out of the courtyard of the Special High School.

"Licha Hotel." Cheng Qianfan took out the pocket watch in the back seat pocket and looked at the time, and said, "People should be here by this time."

After driving for about five minutes, Cheng Qianfan suddenly frowned and said, "Haozi, is that car following us the whole time?"

Li Hao didn't speak. When he passed the next intersection, he turned right. After a while, he saw the car following him in the rearview mirror.

"Brother Fan, I'm sure he's following us." Li Hao said.

He chose the road that turned right. Although it was possible to take a shortcut, the road conditions were relatively bad. Unless they were in a special hurry, few people would choose to take this road.

"Go home." Cheng Qianfan said decisively.

"Yes."

……

The vehicle slowly stopped at the entrance of Licha Hotel.

"Boss, we've arrived at the Licha Hotel." Lin Asheng got out of the car, walked around to the other side, opened the rear door, and said softly to Qi Wu, who was dozing.

"Well." Qi Wu opened his eyes, glanced outside, then picked up his briefcase and got out of the car.

Here Lin Asheng opened the trunk, took out the suitcase, and then paid the fare.

"Sir, are you two?" The doorman hurriedly came to greet him and was about to take the suitcase from Lin Asheng's hand.

Lin Asheng lifted his suitcase and avoided the doorman's hand.

Bai Xiaoxia smiled politely and did not touch the guest's suitcase again. Some guests like to hand the suitcase to the doorman, while others are more cautious about the safety of their belongings.

"Two people." Qi Wu said lightly, "Are there any rooms on the second floor?"

"Yes." Bai Xiaoxia smiled and led the way, "You two, please follow me."

Arriving at the front desk of Licha Hotel, Qi Wu handed over his ID and asked casually, "Is room 208 still available?"

"Sorry sir, this room is occupied."

"Where's room 205?" Qi Wu asked again. Without waiting for the waiter at the front desk to answer, he followed up and asked, "Maybe room 205 is also fine."

Neither Qi Wu nor Lin Asheng noticed that at this time, the doorman who was waiting on the side and preparing to send them to the guest room glanced at the two of them, and then naturally looked away.

"Room 205 is empty."

"Then room 205." Qi Wu nodded.

With that said, he paid the money in advance, signed Lin Xiangxi's name on the check-in register, and then looked at the waiting doorman, "Little brother, please lead the way."

……

Xia Xiaoying held Qiao Chuntao's arm, her face full of excitement and satisfaction.

After confirming her relationship with Qiao Chuntao, she felt that every day was so happy.

For example, walking on the road holding arms like this is a joy as sweet as honey.

"What are you looking at?" Xia Xiaoying asked.

"Nothing." Qiao Chuntao shook his head. Just now, his eyes made contact with the doorman Bai Xiaoxia in the air. Bai Xiaoxia was so cold that he breathed into his hands and stamped his feet.

This is a code word to confirm that the guest has safely checked into the hotel.

He breathed twice and stamped his feet three times, a total of five times, indicating that the distinguished guest was staying in room 205.

"This hotel used to be owned by the British, but now it's owned by the Japanese." Xia Xiaoying whispered to Qiao Chuntao, "Brother Tao, let's stay away, be careful of getting into bad luck."

"Okay." Qiao Chuntao glanced at Xia Xiaoying, and there was an imperceptible smile on his usually calm face. He didn't even notice that there was a hint of doting in his smile and tone. .

……

"Brother Fan, I don't understand." Li Hao frowned and said.

"What don't you understand?" Cheng Qianfan asked with a smile.

After dinner, Cheng Qianfan took Haozi upstairs to the study to have tea and talk, while Bai Ruolan supervised Xiaobao's homework downstairs and took care of Xiaozhima.

"Brother Fan, you have already reported to Sanbonjiro. This Xie Guanglin is probably Ren Anning." Li Hao said, "Then why did Sanbonjiro not order us to arrest the person now, but to wait for two days?"

"Yes, I can see the problem here." Cheng Qianfan nodded, "Think about it, why did Sanbonjiro give such an order?"

He looked at Li Hao who was thinking seriously and gave some advice, "You must know that according to Sanbonjiro's previous order, this Ren Anning must be executed."

"I understand." Li Hao's eyes lit up, "In the past two days, Sanbonjiro was reserved for the spy who wanted to impersonate Ren Anning."

There was excitement in his eyes, "Since that person wants to pretend to be Ren Anning, he must at least pretend to be a little bit like him. This person should make good use of these two days to figure out and learn how to pretend to be Ren Anning."

"It's an idea." Cheng Qianfan nodded approvingly. He took out a cigarette from the cigarette case. He did not light it, but turned it in his hand. He looked thoughtful, as if talking to himself, "It's just that , doesn’t this go against my previous judgment?”

"Brother Fan means that you judge that Ren Anning has long been in the hands of the Japanese?" Li Hao understood immediately and asked.

Seeing Brother Fan nodding, Li Hao also frowned. Yes, if Ren Anning had been captured by the Japanese as Brother Fan expected, this hypothetical Ren Anning would have naturally had the opportunity to observe and become familiar with Ren Anning, that is. There is no need to waste two more days.

You must know that there is a saying that the night is long and the dreams are many. For the Japanese, they should order "Miyazaki Kentaro" to execute Ren Anning as soon as possible and arrange for the fake Ren Anning to appear. Only in this way can hidden dangers be eliminated as soon as possible and extraneous problems can be avoided.

"Brother Fan." Li Hao thought for a while and said, "If, as you guessed, Brother Fan, this Ren Anning has been captured by the Japanese a long time ago, then he is likely to have been tortured."

As he said this, Li Hao thought, "Since he has been tortured, could it be that Ren Anning was injured, so I gave him two more days to recover from his injuries..."

After saying that, Li Hao shook his head first, "No, no, it's all going to be executed. There's no need to worry about whether there are any injuries on the body."

After thinking about it carefully, he still had no clue. Li Hao looked at Brother Fan hopefully, "Brother Fan, I can't figure it out. What do you think is going on?"

"I haven't figured it out yet." Cheng Qianfan shook his head, his eyes filled with contemplation, "However, one thing is certain, there must be a reason for this."

With a click, he flipped the lighter wheel and lit the cigarette he had been playing with. "I have an intuition that the reason for this may be very important, and it may even be the key to figuring out the enemy's conspiracy."

……

Special high class, the head office.

"Genji, everything is as you expected. Miyazaki found Ren Anning based on the clues you released. Why did you temporarily adjust the plan and ask Miyazaki to take action against Ren Anning two days later?" Mimotojiro He looked at Chikitaharaji who was holding a goblet and sniffing the red wine, looking intoxicated.

"Uncle, don't you think this is more realistic?" Qianbei Yuanji raised his neck, took a sip of red wine, then wiped the wine from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and said with a faint smug smile at the corner of his mouth.

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