Traveling through the Republic of China to become a special agent, the system is very easy for me

The guy thought this person was weird. He said he would wait and he was waiting all the time, but why did he suddenly leave? So he shook his head and continued to work on his things.

After a while, Bingchuan and Li Ruyi came down. Bingchuan walked out of Ruyi Tavern quickly. Li Ruyi said to the waiter:

"Xiao Wang, please count the accounts of the past few days and see how much money you have left. I have something to do so I have to go out first."

"Okay, boss. Oh, I have something to tell you. Someone just came to see you and said he was your classmate. He's not from the organization, right?"

Li Ruyi shook her head.

"No, how could he be a member of the organization? Where are the others?"

"He left in a hurry before you came down."

"Did he say something?"

"He said he has something to do and won't wait any longer. He'll come see you when he has time."

"Maybe he's tired of waiting."

Li Ruyi said.

Li Ruyi knew that this classmate must be Yuan Ye. She felt a little regretful. She really wanted to know what Yuan Ye, the only classmate in the class who survived the battlefield, did now after returning to Shanghai. Was he a Military Control Commission agent?

But she didn't have time to think about it. She would talk about it next time they met. She had more important things to do right now.

……

Yuan Ye bought a small wooden box on the street, returned to the spare safe room, took out the suitcase containing US dollars, took out 20,000 US dollars, and took out half of the gold jewelry from the bag, put them all into the small wooden box, and locked it.

He disguised himself as a middle-aged man, put on a beard, put on a gray coat and a top hat, and went out carrying a small wooden box.

Yuan Ye was not at peace at this time, although he found the Red Party. But he knew that with his current identity, the Red Party would definitely not accept him. Who would trust a person they didn't know at all, not to mention a military spy? Although the two parties are now cooperating to fight against Japan together, they must still suspect that there is some purpose.

It is better to make some contributions quietly on the periphery and deal with other things later.

Yuan Ye arrived at Ruyi Tavern. It was not yet eleven o'clock. He knew that Li Ruyi was not in the tavern at that time. He had gone home to get something, but he would probably be back soon.

He took out his sunglasses and put them on, then walked into the bar, which was empty. When he walked to the counter, the waiter was counting the bills with an abacus. He looked up and was startled to see a middle-aged man wearing sunglasses standing in front of the counter.

Busy said:

"Sir, it's a little early for dinner now. We have to wait for half an hour."

"I won't eat. Please give this to Comrade Lan Zhu."

After saying that, he put the small wooden box on the counter, turned around and quickly walked out of the tavern.

The clerk Xiao Wang was stunned for a moment and didn't react for a long time. He had never seen this person before, but he knew the boss's code name, which should be his comrade. But no one on their site knew it except Comrade Bingchuan who was online?

He felt a little strange and regretted not calling him and asking him a question or two.

He quickly ran out of the pub and onto the street, but the middle-aged man had disappeared without a trace.

He saw Li Ruyi coming from afar, and hurriedly went to greet him and said:

"Boss, when you came here just now, did you see a middle-aged man wearing black sunglasses passing by?"

"I didn't see it, what happened?"

Li Ruyi was a little surprised.

Xiao Wang pulled Li Ruyi into the store without saying a word, then turned around and closed the door.

Li Ruyi felt even more puzzled and asked, "You closed the door and stopped doing business. You are so secretive. What happened?"

Xiao Wang pointed to the small wooden box on the counter and said:

"Just now, a strange middle-aged man put this small wooden box on the counter and said it was for Comrade Lan Zhu, then he walked away quickly without saying a word."

“How did he know my code name?

Did he say he was sent by Comrade Bingchuan?"

Li Ruyi asked.

"No, he just put his things down and left. I didn't have time to ask."

Xiao Wang said helplessly.

“Only Comrade Bingchuan knows about my place. He should have been sent by me.

But Comrade Bingchuan and I have always had a single line of communication, and we have never sent anyone else, which is also quite strange."

Li Ruyi frowned and talked to himself.

"What's in this box?"

she asked, looking at the small wooden box on the counter.

"I didn't open it. He said it was for you."

Li Ruyi said "oh" and picked up the small wooden box from the counter. It was still a bit heavy. She carried the box upstairs and said:

"Xiao Wang, open the door. It's not good to keep it closed. We will open for business soon. Every penny is important to the organization now."

Xiao Wang quickly agreed and went to open the door.

Li Ruyi came to a room on the second floor that he used for his own use, opened the door with his key, closed it with his back hand, and placed the wooden box on the table.

What's in the box?

The heavy object is a weapon? A radio? Or something else?

Li Ruyi guessed randomly and pressed the lock to open the wooden box. Half of the wooden box was filled with neatly stacked piles of US dollar bills, and the other half was filled with various glittering gold items.

Li Ruyi couldn't believe her eyes.

She bit her fingers hard until she felt the pain and realized that this was not a dream.

This made her even more confused. How could Comrade Bingchuan send so much money to her? She always sent him the funds. It was impossible. Besides, the organization was in urgent need of money to buy medicine.

She saw an envelope among the banknotes, and quickly pulled it out and opened it. On the envelope was written:

"Comrade Lan Zhu:

Hello! Whether we have met or not, one day you will know who I am.

I am deeply honored that this money can help the organization in its urgent need. Please pass it on to the organization.

nameless"

The body of the letter is written in several lines of running script, with compact fonts and vigorous and powerful strokes. The signature is in cursive script, with the two characters "Wuming" written in a graceful and elegant manner.

The whole envelope looked like a piece of calligraphy, and it was obvious that the person had a certain level of calligraphy skills. To be honest, Li Ruyi couldn't put it down after seeing it.

“Who exactly is this nameless person?

Is he our comrade?

How did he know that the organization was in urgent need of money?

Why did he send the money to me instead of Comrade Bingchuan?

…………?”

Countless questions flashed through Li Ruyi's mind. She felt that her mind was in a mess and she could no longer think. She decided to go to Comrade Bingchuan immediately.

She counted the dollars in the wooden box, a total of 20,000 US dollars in cash, and the gold items should be worth about 30,000 US dollars. This solved the organization's urgent need, Wuming was providing timely assistance!

Li Ruyi suppressed his excitement, locked the wooden box, opened the door, carried the small wooden box downstairs, said hello to the waiter Xiao Wang, and left the pub.

She came to the street, got on a rickshaw and left.

A middle-aged man walked out of the coffee shop across the street, hailed a rickshaw, and said to the driver:

"Follow the rickshaw in front of you. Don't lose it. I'll give you three times the fare."