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

kindness……

Madam, you should adapt to the local customs...

I, Liu Long, just changed like Kun...

"Yes, ma'am is right."

Liu Long coughed and said, "Madam, please take a seat. I will take you there right away."

"Hi! Thank you for your hard work, Liu Sang!"

Reiko Ozawa enjoys spending time alone with Ryu Yanagi.

They were talking and laughing on the way, chatting about some interesting things in life, as if they had already treated Liu Long as their own family.

We arrived at Datong Street in Xinjing and saw the famous Maritime Hall.

During the puppet Manchukuo period, the Japanese invaders were building large-scale projects in Changchun, and Japanese businessmen wanted to get a piece of the pie.

This maritime hall was invested and built by the then Dai-ichi Insurance Company, Marine and Fire Insurance Co., Ltd.

On the surface, there was only one offshore company, but in fact, this insurance industry also included the South Manchuria Railway Company and the Manchuria Industrial Bank.

Diagonally across the street is the Dekang Hall, which was invested and built by the well-known Mitsubishi Heavy Industries.

In name, it is to provide you with insurance, but people who understand commercial insurance know that it is actually plundering your wealth.

From 1931 to 1944, the Japanese received a total of 7 yuan in damage insurance and life insurance premiums in Manchukuo, but paid a total of only 1538.5 million yuan in compensation.

A profit difference of nearly ten times.

The midday sun was warm, but it could not penetrate the brown window glass.

A wooden gramophone playing old records is quite interesting, playing some soothing songs of the time.

Men in suits and well-dressed women holding red wine glasses were socializing in high society.

This place is also a place where people exchange current affairs, new policies, and the like.

Businessmen look to see if there are ways to make money, and politicians look to see if there are opportunities for promotion.

The news here is very advanced for ordinary people outside.

But for agent Liu Long, it doesn't mean much.

Besides, this place is a mixed bag of people, so it's better to stay out of the spotlight if possible.

After Reiko Ozawa entered, she was very popular.

After all, she is the wife of the director of the New Beijing Central Police Department.

Liu Long stood in an inconspicuous place with a glass of wine.

"Excuse me……"

A sexy and petite woman in a kimono seemed to be passing through the red velvet curtain behind Liu Long and bumped into Liu Long in the crowded crowd.

She even thought that Yanagi Ryu was Japanese in uniform and spoke Japanese.

Soft jade, warm fragrance...

Liu Long's keen perception told him.

Women don't wear much under their kimonos.

At least he has reached the second level of Melon Power, which is comparable to Mrs. Reiko Ozawa.

But there was something hard inside the loincloth bellyband around the waist.

gun.

Liu Long looked back curiously. In a place like this, a woman with a gun was somewhat interesting...

Liu Long put down his wine glass, glanced at Ozawa Reiko who was still busy socializing, and followed the woman quietly.

The woman passed through the curtain and began to ascend the stairs in small steps.

She even stopped at the transition between the stairs and listened for footsteps.

Liu Long stood at the corner, afraid of getting lost.

The extraordinary golden eyes were opened.

The view is unobstructed. There is a hotel on the upper floor of the clubhouse and an insurance business office on the upper floor.

The woman went into a room upstairs.

Liu Long followed quietly and listened attentively.

Then he heard the woman whispering, but Liu Long was a little shocked.

The woman spoke not Japanese, nor Central Plains, but Korean.

Fortunately, he had the Nighthawk system to help him master various languages, otherwise the language barrier would have really stumped him.

The woman was talking to another man wearing a black top hat and a windbreaker.

The man seemed to have been waiting for the woman in the room, and the ashtray was already filled with cheap cigarette butts.

"Li Huizi, have you seen the target?"

"See, I bumped into him on purpose. It must have left a deep impression on him."

Li Huizi smiled charmingly, obviously confident in her own charm.

The man had a beard on his face with firm lines. He nodded and said, "Well, you should get close to him as soon as possible. It would be best if you can find out the route map. Although we have other high-level options, we cannot let the young lady look down on us. But in this way, you may have to make some sacrifices..."

Li Huizi looked calm: "I have already made a pledge to sacrifice my life for my country. The rest is nothing... I will try my best to get him to tell me useful information."

Is this "target" referring to himself?

As early as the Sino-Japanese War, Korea was invaded by the Japanese.

By 1910, they had occupied and ruled the entire Korean Peninsula.

These two people... should be North Korean agents and intelligence personnel...

This place is really a mixed bag.

Liu Long guessed in his mind, slowly went downstairs and returned to the banquet hall downstairs.

Reiko Ozawa was in the crowd, her beautiful eyes moving around, as if she was looking for Ryu Liu.

Seeing Liu Long appear, Lianzi said happily: "Liu Longjun, there are so many people, I finally found you. Where did you go just now?"

"Oh, I drank too much tea just now and want to find the toilet..." Liu Long smiled slightly.

Lianzi's pretty face blushed slightly: "I also want to find a toilet. Socializing is too difficult for me. I might as well hide away."

"Then please come this way, ma'am."

Liu Long took Lianzi to the ladies' room very gentlemanly.

"This is it. Madam, I'll wait for you outside." Liu Long said.

Lianzi suddenly made a bold move.

Lianzi's high-slit cheongsam today is indeed very charming.

After coming out, Lianzi was in high spirits and became as gentle as water.

Someone invited her to a small conference room. Some wives of senior officials wanted to meet her and talk to her privately.

Because there were ladies inside, Liu Long used the excuse of avoiding suspicion and did not go in, but waited for her in the hall.

Lianzi looked at Liu Long with an unsatisfied look, but faced with the invitation, she had to apologize and go in to socialize.

Liu Long was sitting on the sofa in the corner of the banquet hall when Li Huizi came over.

Still speaking in Japanese: "Sir, are you waiting for someone?"

She's coming, she's coming...

Liu Long laughed and said in Japanese: "I am from Zhongzhou. Can this beautiful lady communicate in Zhongzhou dialect?"

Li Huizi was stunned for a moment, then switched to Zhongzhou dialect: "Of course. I didn't expect you to be so fluent in Japanese."

Li Huizi sat down and took the initiative to approach Liu Long in the dim environment.

"My name is Shimura Keiko, and I'm an employee of the Manchurian Railway."

This Shimura Keiko should be the Japanese name that Li Keiko used to hide her identity.

Li Huizi laughed and said, "I just noticed that you are very charming, sir. May I ask where you work?"

She also stretched out her soft and boneless hand towards Liu Long.

"Oh, it's Ms. Shimura. I'm Yanagi Ryu from the Central Police Department."

Liu Long, who had already seen through everything, smiled slightly and held Li Huizi's little hand.