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

"No, no, Mr. Zhao misunderstood. Miss Lin and I are just ordinary boyfriend and girlfriend."

Liu Long looked back at Lin Wanqing, pretending to be enlightened, and slapped the back of his head:

"The higher-ups sent out a document saying that we, the backbone members, should learn Japanese. Look, I forgot such an important thing!"

Lin Wanqing was also a little speechless. It was not easy for her to have the chance to be alone with Liu Long.

The atmosphere is so good.

It was destroyed by a female teacher.

Lin Wanqing also heard about the Ministry of Culture and Education organizing Japanese language learning, so she had no choice but to say, "Then I'll go first."

Miss Lin Wanqing stood up helplessly, straightened her clothes, picked up her bag and was about to leave.

"By the way, please write a note and I will pass this matter on to Section Chief Takagi. I will keep it confidential for you."

Lin Wanqing felt that she would marry Liu Long sooner or later, so helping him to gain merit was like helping her own people, right? ...

Thinking of the words "our own people", Lin Wanqing felt sweet in her heart again.

"Okay, thank you so much Miss Lin. If you feel unwell, I will give you another massage!"

When Lin Wanqing passed by Zhao Qingru, she whispered, "The female teacher sent by the Ministry of Culture and Education is so beautiful?"

Zhao Qingru was thin-skinned and her pretty face blushed, but she didn't say a word.

Wait for Liu Long to send Lin Wanqing away.

Zhao Qingru calmed down and criticized: "Section Chief Liu, is this really okay? Comrades are cautious and treading on thin ice, trying every means to fight the enemy, and you are here having fun with the female officials of the puppet Manchukuo?"

Today is a weekday, and Zhao Qingru noticed that Lin Wanqing was wearing the uniform of the Central Police Agency.

There is no outsider in the room at this time.

Zhao Qingru felt that he was Liu Long's superior and should correct Liu Long's mistakes on behalf of Lao Zhao.

"Comrade Zhao." Liu Long coughed and said, "We have different divisions of labor. This is also my job."

Massage? Is that your job too?

Zhao Qingru was so angry that she really wanted to spit a mouthful of strong tea to death on Liu Long.

Liu Long looked at the originally calm Zhao Qingru, whose chest was heaving up and down with anger.

I thought if I didn't make up for it today, this conversation would definitely not be able to continue.

He quickly said, "There is good news."

"what news?"

Liu Long stood up and locked the door, whispering, "I have confirmed that the last information about the Criminal Division discovering underground party comrades was false."

Zhao Qingru nodded. This was indeed good news.

This means that my comrades are currently safe.

Liu Long continued, "In addition, I want to eliminate a traitor, and I need the cooperation of the organization..."

"Can you tell me in detail who the traitor is and how we need the organization to cooperate?"

Seeing that Liu Long seemed to be finally doing something important, Zhao Qingru's pretty face became serious.

A quarter of an hour passed...

Zhao Qingru frowned as if she hated the enemy: "Such traitors should be eradicated as soon as possible. They have persecuted so many of our comrades!"

Zhao Qingru's plain cotton cheongsam, although not bright and colorful, has a more rustic feel.

But the rise and fall of his chest is still very eye-catching.

She was also very surprised in her heart. She didn't expect that Liu Long looked ridiculous, but when it came to espionage, he was serious and didn't say it, and the design was very clever!

If it happened to her, she would never have thought of it!

"Well, I just invited Miss Lin to dinner so that she could help me leak some information."

Liu Long pretended to be bitter and said, "So, Miss Zhao, you really misunderstood me! I have always been a righteous, upright, self-disciplined person who has never been stained by mud..."

Zhao Qingru was finally amused by Liu Long. She covered her mouth and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Who would brag about themselves like that?"

Zhao Qingru glared at Liu Long.

Liu Long chuckled.

Don't mention it, the quiet Zhao Qingru smiled occasionally.

Like a night-blooming cereus, it blooms in an instant.

Very gentle...

Seeing Liu Long staring at her face in a daze, Zhao Qingru coughed lightly and said, "Then let's hurry up and learn Japanese."

Liu Long: I love learning Japanese.

Under the desk lamp, next to the desk, two people stood shoulder to shoulder.

In addition to her work for the underground party, Zhao Qingru was also very serious about her job and began to teach Japanese grammar to Liu Long.

Liu Long actually knows how to do it, but he enjoys it.

No comrade had ever been so close to him before.

What's more, she's a lesbian whom he has a crush on?

Zhao Qingru saw that it was almost done, packed up her things and walked to the door: "I will inform Secretary Zhao about this matter. When do you plan to take action?"

"Three days later at ten o'clock in the evening." Liu Long nodded: "Wait, I have a gift for you."

Liu Long took a bottle of French perfume and handed it to Zhao Qingru.

As a result, Zhao Qingru looked down on him again: "I am an underground party member and I do not accept the sugar-coated bullets of capitalism."

Zhao Qingru had seen other women using this kind of perfume at school. It was quite expensive and it would take them several months' salary to buy it.

But this was the first time a man gave her such an expensive gift.

Zhao Qingru blushed and whispered, "Use it for work, keep it and give it to Miss Lin."

From the window, I saw Zhao Qingru carrying her bag and being inspected by the secret agents.

Returned safely to her own home.

Liu Long shook the perfume in his hand and thought to himself that this woman looked very serious and solemn.

Quite cute……

He is a good comrade.

Liu Long thought about it, sat at the table, and dialed a number on the old telephone.

"Boss Zhang!"

"Hey, Brother Liu, what have you been busy with recently? We haven't been in touch for a while!"

Opposite is the owner of the Soviet club, Zhang Wanquan.

I heard that this guy has some connections in the Soviet Union, but he is also living well in Xinjing.

As a reborn person, Liu Long knew that in the winter of 1940, China and the Soviet Union had not yet completely broken off relations.

But in 1941, that is, in the summer of next year, at the latest in half a year, the German army will begin a formal and fierce confrontation with the Soviet Union, launching a three-pronged blitzkrieg on the Soviet mainland.

In the early stages of the war, when the German army was invincible, Hitler would punch Stalin in the face.

As the hyenas of the German army, they would also raise their feet and kick the Soviet Union hard.

Zhang Wanquan is still alive and well and is a capable person.

"Brother Zhang, isn't this our Director Sato? He wants to eat Soviet food again. Let me contact him."

Zhang Wanquan smiled and said, "Which day? Isn't this just a matter of you saying hello, brother?"

"The night after tomorrow." Liu Long said with a smile, "Is the information I gave you last time still useful?"

"That's really helpful. All I get from my brother is good news."

Zhang Wanquan smiled knowingly: "When will you come to check again? Just give me a heads up in advance, brother."

The reason why Zhang Wanquan's club has become so big is partly due to his extraordinary ability, but of course there are also some things that are not presentable.

Every time the police department went to inspect, Liu Long would give Zhang Wanquan some information in advance.

Zhang Wanquan has lived a peaceful life these years.

Thanks to Liu Long's introduction and the relationship with Deputy Director Sato, business is going smoothly.

In the past few years, Liu Long and Zhang Wanquan have developed a fairly deep friendship.

"By the way, Brother Zhang! There is something else." Liu Long said.

"If you have something to say, just tell me directly. It's not right for us two brothers to be so hesitant!" Zhang Wanquan said generously.

"Okay, I won't be polite to you, brother!"

Liu Long chuckled: "This is not our police department. We may need to transport some supplies in a while and use trucks... Brother, we are short of money. We need to ask you, the big boss."

"Yes! Brother, you have so many cars? How many do you want?"

"Prepare more, three cars!"

"Okay, when you need a car, call me."

"Thank you, Brother Zhang!"

After hanging up the phone, Liu Long lit a cigarette, sat on the sofa, and began to think about gold.

According to Lao Zhao's method, many of his comrades would surely have sacrificed their lives.

Even if the gold is taken away, it is still unknown.

Not completely sure...

He wanted to help Lao Zhao complete this task, and also help himself to obtain the long-term rewards of the Nighthawk System.

It also helps one's own country to protect this wealth and prevent it from being plundered by the enemy.