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

Since Northeast China became a colony in 1931, it has been suppressing the people and plundering resources crazily.

They also mentally enslave young people and teenagers.

Even when going to school, they would first sing the national anthem of the puppet Manchukuo and then the national anthem of Japan.

Junior high and high school originally lasted six years, but this was compressed into four years, imitating Japan's 4-2 system.

They wanted to educate the new "Manchus" into "slaves of a conquered nation" who would be obedient and could be driven around by them at will.

Liu Long hated this so much that he unbuttoned his collar and sat by the fire with a bad look on his face.

Who would have thought that Taro Ozawa actually took this very seriously and made a special call to Liu Long.

"Liu Longjun, have you seen the notice from the Ministry of Culture and Education?"

"Hey! I saw it!"

"I think it is necessary for you to learn Japanese so that you can make more contributions to the Empire of Japan."

Taro Ozawa thinks Liu Long is very good and worth training.

If Liu Long could learn Japanese, he could be more useful to him.

"I understand. I will work hard to learn this language!" Liu Long said, but his heart was not in the same place. "I will find a good teacher to teach me."

Liu Long thought, damn it, next time I give you the silver needle treatment, I will use some ruthless methods...

Pierce your remaining kidney as well...

"Very good! But you don't need to find a teacher. The Ministry of Culture and Education has arranged some teachers to provide individual training for you backbones. There will also be irregular assessments in the future. I hope you can take it seriously."

"Hi!"

Liu Long hung up the phone, thinking that there were indeed a lot of things to break through the wall.

He asked Li Da Mao to find a tattered Japanese book and twirled the red sandalwood beads in his hand, but in fact he was thinking about the plan to steal the gold that Lao Zhao had told him.

It has to be foolproof.

In addition, a special military train will arrive from Tokyo tomorrow, passing through North Korea.

He must go to the gendarmerie base tomorrow and find a way to get the letter from Inibo Masahiko from Takizawa Masami in the mail room as soon as possible.

Otherwise, Taro Ozawa would not allow him to participate in the plan because of his uncertain identity.

Then all the golden spy plans would be in vain.

Liu Long worked until the afternoon, and when he saw that it was time to get off work, he took the initiative to look for Wang Yuyan.

"Ms. Wang, are you busy? Where's Section Chief Cai?"

Liu Long, wearing a policeman's black leather coat, leaned against the door and asked lazily.

Wang Yuyan smiled and said, "He has been acting mysterious these past two days and has not been around. He said he was waiting. It seems he wants to catch someone."

"Catch whom?"

"Suspected to be an underground party member?"

Liu Long's heart moved. Could it be that the identity of one of the comrades hiding in Xinjing was exposed?

That’s not right. When I met Lao Zhao yesterday, he never mentioned this matter at all.

Liu Long wanted to get closer to Wang Yuyan and the military police Takizawa Yami, so he smiled and said, "Miss Wang, can you please have dinner with me tonight? Can you invite Miss Yami to come as well?"

Who would have thought that Wang Yuyan smiled and said, "Forget it, your intentions are not sincere. I have something to do tonight."

This was the first time that Wang Yuyan took the initiative to reject Liu Long.

Liu Longxin wondered what was wrong with this woman.

"I think you want to see Yamei, so you use me as a cover on purpose?" Wang Yuyan said coquettishly with a sour look on her face.

"How could that be? I am sincere to Miss Wang. Everyone knows that I am the most loyal person..."

"Puh!" Wang Yuyan rolled her eyes. "I have to entertain guests today, so I won't argue with you anymore."

Wang Yuyan stood up and took the initiative to hug Liu Long's neck: "Let's have a good and sincere conversation some other day. After all, I showed you my body last time..."

Greedy...

I can’t eat it again…

Liu Long smiled bitterly: "Ms. Wang, please don't tarnish my innocence! I was treating you, I just looked at your back, but it's really beautiful..."

Wang Yuyan blushed: "Shameless, forget it, I won't talk nonsense with you anymore, I'm going to get off work first."

Liu Long nodded, just like a couple, the two of them went off work in a sweet and affectionate manner.

Little did he know that this scene was seen by Taro Ozawa who was in the director's office upstairs.

Taro Ozawa pondered, "It seems that Liu Longjun is dating Miss Wang again. Does this mean that Liu Longjun has established a relationship with the Kwantung Army Headquarters?"

Liu Long saw Wang Yuyan off.

It looks like he will have to rely on himself to steal the letter when he goes to the gendarmerie tomorrow.

I went to the pharmacy first and got two prescriptions.

After returning home, Liu Long locked the door.

Sit in front of the table and calm down.

I recalled the handwriting of Masahiko Inibo that I had seen many years ago when I was in the police academy.

In front of him lay a piece of military paper and ink, and an old envelope with a postmark from Tokyo.

Liu Long activated his passive skills, his photographic memory and encyclopedic memory, and everything seemed to be vivid in his mind.

Yanagi Ryu wrote a letter confirming his identity in the handwriting and tone of Inibo Masahiko.

After writing it, Liu Long planned to hide it on his body tomorrow, take it to the gendarmerie, and secretly take out the real letter from Ganbo Masahiko.

At this time, the door opened.

"Who is it?" Liu Long put away the letter and asked as he approached the door.

"Hello." It was actually a woman's voice.

"Is it Chief Yanagi Ryu from the Central Police Agency?"

"Yes, what's the matter? I'm in the bathroom!" Liu Long was speechless.

"Oh, I'm a teacher at Xinjing High School, sent by the Ministry of Culture and Education to teach you Japanese. I can wait for you for a while."

The sound is neither soft nor hard, it's quite pleasant to listen to.

Liu Long looked back at the room and saw nothing that gave him away, so he pretended to open his belt.

Just be prepared to chase this woman away later.

With his extensive knowledge and strong memory, he has already mastered Japanese and other languages.

There is no need to go through this process, just deal with it.

"Here it comes! Why are you rushing me? It's so annoying. You can't even let me take a shit in peace!"

Liu Long opened the door and pulled up his pants, ready to act like a gangster and scare the woman away.

Who would have known that after opening the door, he would see a woman wearing a plain cotton cheongsam and a cotton-padded jacket, carrying a simple briefcase, looking at him in surprise.

Liu Long was shocked.

Isn't this the woman he has been thinking about day and night, the one who lives in the old Soviet building across the street and grows flowers?

Maybe it was a bit cold. The woman rubbed her red nose and lowered her head to look at the upper of her shoes: "Chief Liu, you don't have to be so anxious. At least... pull up your pants first, right?"

Black hair, black pupils.

She is from Zhongzhou, and probably because she is a teacher, her Mandarin is very standard.

"Ah?..." Liu Long looked down and quickly pulled up his pants.

Give up the idea of ​​being a hooligan.

His old face turned red and he said shamelessly: "Yes! It's mainly because I want to learn and improve so much. Teacher, please come in first!"

The woman came in very politely, without looking around, and introduced herself after sitting down.

"My name is Zhao Qingru. I don't have time during the day, so I can only come and bother you at night. I live nearby, very close to you, so I took the initiative to apply to teach you."

The woman sniffed her red nose.

A pair of big watery eyes like black grapes.

She has fair skin and wears ordinary and simple clothes.

But there is a strange charm.

Very clean and elegant.

Liu Long looked at the woman who lived opposite him, who was now so close.

He almost couldn't help but ask, does this woman know who she is arranging the flowers for every day? Is she his comrade?

Even if they are not gay, they are still part of the story, or they are related to Lao Zhao...

Liu Long guessed in his heart.

"Chief Liu, what are you thinking about? Shall we start now?"

Zhao Qingru probably saw Liu Long was stunned and reminded him in a low voice.

"Oh... Miss Zhao is so beautiful. I was mesmerized by her. Well... let's get started."

Liu Long chuckled.

Zhao Qingru only smiled slightly at Liu Long's praise, then frowned and said, "We are teaching, and the relationship is between teacher and student. Please don't joke around in the future, Chief Liu."

broken……

It seems that the way he opened the door with his pants pulled up did not leave a good impression on Zhao Qingru...