Spy Wars: As long as I'm subtle enough, no one will doubt me

"Pah! A dog can't spit out ivory."

Liu Long laughed and scolded: "Is that my girlfriend? I'm just too busy with work on weekdays, so I can only find time to talk about love and save fallen women by the way..."

"I understand, I understand. Brothers all understand..."

Cao Naihan, with a smile on his face, waited for Liu Long, the God of Wealth, to come out, and personally opened the car door to help him get in.

The smile on Liu Long's face gradually disappeared.

He drove while looking at the rearview mirror, and the car slowly circled the road twice.

The car stopped at a famous food street in Xinjing.

However, although this restaurant hangs the fish flag of a formal restaurant, the "food" inside is not so formal.

Liu Long's Japanese colleagues and his immediate superior Satoda all like to call coming here to find women for entertainment "eating."

Little is known in history, but Xiao Zi's purpose was to plunder the wealth of the three northeastern provinces and keep the war machine running.

In order to achieve the goal of fighting to support the war, some Japanese joint-stock company businessmen and pro-Japanese businessmen were specifically encouraged to open brothels in an organized and planned manner.

According to statistics, by the time Japan surrendered in August 1945, there were more than 800 so-called legal brothels in the three northeastern provinces, employing nearly 10,000 Japanese prostitutes.

Liu Long also came here to "have dinner" with his immediate boss, Satoda.

There are all kinds of people here, and there are many strangers coming and going.

It's a good hidden spot.

He carried the box of snacks given to him by Cao Naihan, crossed the street and walked into an alley nearby.

After many twists and turns, we arrived at a "Mingwu Commercial Bank."

Liu Long wore exquisite calfskin gloves, pretending to block the wind, lit a cigarette, looked around, and seeing that there was no one around, he stepped into the store.

The clock on the wall showed exactly three o'clock.

A middle-aged boss with glasses and a slightly plump face, seeing Liu Long coming in, immediately bowed and said with a smile: "Hey, Chief Liu, you've arrived!"

"kindness."

Liu Long asked sarcastically, "Did you get the Swiss cigars that Director Sato wanted? The director is waiting impatiently, so he asked me to come over and urge him! Boss Zhao, can you do it? If not, I'll find someone else! "

"Swiss cigars are in great demand, don't we have to wait for the time to come?"

Boss Zhao smiled and said, "But luckily I have done my job and got it for Director Sato. Please go upstairs. Waiter, watch the door."

The waiter nodded.

Boss Zhao lifted up his robe and invited the arrogant Liu Long to go upstairs.

After entering the room and Boss Zhao closed the door, Liu Long became more serious and said in a low voice, "Old Zhao, if you don't look for me, I will take the initiative to look for you."

Boss Zhao nodded with a heavy heart: "I saw the news you handed over last night, which is why I want to see you. Taro Ozawa is not easy to deal with. According to our reliable information, after coming down from the battlefield, this man has been working in Tokyo's Special High Technology Department for many years. He specializes in scheming and his methods are extremely cruel. I'm afraid that he came here at this time, and he is specially cleaning us out from the Japanese puppet side. Is the situation inside you stable now?"

"It's pretty stable."

Liu Long nodded, holding the red sandalwood beads in his hand, but confirmed what Lao Zhao said: "I saw the call records of the Special Agent Department this morning. The Special Agent Department is in close contact with the Security Bureau and notified them to start a new round of internal investigation. Of course, it is also possible that Taro Ozawa came to personally supervise the internal investigation."

The timing of this internal investigation is too coincidental. It is very likely that it is the first move made by the new official Taro Ozawa after taking office.

"Ding, Nighthawk intelligence has been delivered. Intelligence difficulty: low. 10 points obtained."

"This news is very important." Old Zhao said solemnly, "The fire was deliberately set on Shuntian Street that day to rescue our comrades before the Special Agents. Will it be exposed?"

It turned out that Cao Naihan from the Fire Department was used as a gun by Liu Long that day.

When setting the fire, Liu Long also dragged Cao Naihan to drink.

When Cao Naihan learned of the fire, he hurriedly arrived with his men and water carts, but the house was half burned down.

All that was seen was the face of Takagi Shibuya, the spy chief who had been making careful plans for many days to capture the underground party alive, with a livid face in the cold wind.

Liu Long smiled and said, "There is no evidence if he is dead. He was burned to ashes, with only bones left. Even the criminal investigation department can't tell anything. There should be no problem. By the way, is the plan unchanged? Send him out of the city tomorrow night?"

"Well, the plan remains unchanged."

Old Zhao breathed a sigh of relief: "It's too dangerous. If we leave a moment later, the consequences will be unimaginable. Thank you for providing the information and mediating. It's up to you to send him out of the city tomorrow night."

Liu Long shook his head solemnly: "We are all comrades, no need to say thank you. But we should take advantage of this opportunity to arrange for the comrades to a safe place. Lao Zhao, you'd better withdraw early. The instructor taught us that when the enemy advances, we retreat; when the enemy is tired, we attack. Wait until the storm is over and then come back to continue working."

“That’s what the organization means.”

Lao Zhao nodded and said, "I have arranged for peripheral comrades to leave Xinjing one after another in the past few days. I will re-arrange your covert line for you to ensure that nothing goes wrong."

When Taro Ozawa comes, there will definitely be a bloody storm.

Often walking by the river, how can there not be wet shoes?

Liu Long was afraid that something might happen to him and affect Lao Zhao and the others.

Old Zhao smiled and said, "But you don't need to worry about me. Without me as your old partner, how can your code name be famous in the Far East International, Tokyo, and the Military Control Commission?"

Liu Long also smiled: "Well, you're out of breath when I say you're fat?"

Old Zhao took out a box from the cabinet and handed it to Liu Long, with a kind smile on his face: "I know you like it, so I'm giving it to you."

Liu Long was amused: "Hey, the sun rose from the west today? And you gave me something?"

Only when he was with the familiar Old Zhao could Liu Long let down all his guard and reveal some of his lively youthful side.

After all, he was only 28 years old, a young man in the prime of his life.

Rather than the old-fashioned official he usually plays.

"open to take a look."

Liu Long opened it and was dazzled: "German Bur mechanical watch, specially made for the Air Force, a rare item, not bad, Lao Zhao..."

In his previous life, Liu Long liked to collect these old military watches from World War II.

It is also his only hobby now and in his previous life.

"Forgot? Today is your birthday."

Lao Zhao joked, "I'm the only one who knows your true identity, so you have to try to please me in the future, right?"

Liu Long felt warm in his heart. He didn't expect that Lao Zhao had always remembered his birthday.

"Okay, I'm leaving now. I'll go to the police station and check in. Don't let anyone get caught."

Liu Long said hello, took the cigar box and watch, and went downstairs.

When Lao Zhao saw the snack box on the table, he quickly reminded him, "Chief Liu, you forgot to take the pastries!"

"For our comrades..." Liu Long waved his hand and disappeared on the wooden ladder without looking back.

Old Zhao opened the box and saw two gold bars. They were heavy in his palms and he was touched: "This kid..."