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Chapter 335 Agent Long Snake

Night, 9 o'clock.

At the corner, Meng Shaoyuan smoked one cigarette after another.

A middle-aged man hurriedly came here, looked at the black car, squatted down, and tied his shoelaces. Then, his eyes still fell on the car.

This is a secret code.

Meng Shaoyuan put the cigarette in his hand to his mouth and took a puff, then turned the cigarette and flicked the butt away.

The middle-aged man immediately got up and got into Meng Shaoyuan's car.

Meng Shaoyuan stepped on the accelerator and the car quickly left.

"Long snake?"

"it's me."

"Chang Snake", a military reunification agent. In the 24th year of the Republic of China, he applied for a job and entered the Japanese Consulate in Shanghai as a guarantee of an acquaintance to work in cleaning and sanitation. The name used by the consulate was Hiroshi Qiankura.

The specific real name is ominous.

This is all the information Meng Shaoyuan has.

"Kong Rushen is hiding in the Japanese consulate." Hiroshi Qiangura's voice was very low: "Japanese Consul General in Shanghai Yoshimasa Okamoto personally took charge of the matter, and ordered Military Attaché Toshihiro Aoyama to be responsible for protecting Kong Rushen's safety. They decided that at 1 p.m. the day after tomorrow,

The consulate police, led by Toshihiro Aoyama, took six cars and left the public concession, all the way to the Japanese Navy ship."

"We must intercept them before they arrive at Jiangwan." Meng Shaoyuan seemed to be talking to himself, and then asked: "Is there any way to deal with him in the consulate?"

"Impossible." Qian Cangbo said flatly: "The Japanese protect Kong Rushen very strictly. Even if they give him a meal, they will send someone to eat it first. After half an hour, it is Kong Rushen's turn to confirm that it is safe.

In order to complete the mission, Aoyama Toshihiro even slept in the same room with Kong Rushen, and his weapons never left his hands. Next door to the room, two more consulate policemen slept, so they could provide reinforcements at any time."

Watertight.

Qian Cangbo immediately said: "How about mobilizing troops and intercepting them on the way?"

"It's impossible." Meng Shaoyuan shook his head: "Once an attack on the consulate's convoy is launched, it is tantamount to a blatant declaration of war. No one can bear this responsibility. Chang She, is your information accurate? Especially the time of leaving the consulate?"

"Very accurate. I have been staying at the consulate for a long time, and I am also responsible for cleaning the Consul General's office. At first, there was surveillance, but now I come in and out of the Consul General's office at fixed times to clean, and no one cares about it anymore."

"Will it change over time?"

"No." Qian Cangbo replied firmly: "They need the support of the Japanese army, so they will not change the time."

Meng Shaoyuan pondered the plan he had initially formed in his mind: "By the way, you also developed an insider in the consulate. Who is it? What does he do?"

"Takashi Suzuki is a mixed-race Chinese-Japanese son. His father is Japanese and his mother is Chinese. He has lived with his mother in China all year round. Later, his father came to China again and served as the press officer of the Japanese Consulate General in Shanghai. Suzuki Masao found his

The son, out of guilt, found their mother and son, and after settling down, he renamed his son Suzuki Takashi." Hiroshi Qiankura spoke very quickly:

"He got his son a job at the consulate, and six months later, he made him a driver. Because of his father, Suzuki Prefecture gained the trust of the Japanese. On the surface, Suzuki Takashi was respectful to the Japanese.

I try my best to do things, but then I realize that’s not the case.”

Hiroshi Qiankura looked for opportunities and got closer to Takashi Suzuki, and then the two became "close friends".

Suzuki Takashi was very young and had little social experience. He became a confidant of Hiroshi Kanekura and soon told him the truth.

It turned out that his mother was raped by Masao Suzuki, and Takashi Suzuki's mother told her son this without reservation since he was a child.

Since then, Takashi Suzuki has hated Masao Suzuki and the Japanese.

This time Suzuki Masao found him, and Suzuki Takashi saw it as an excellent opportunity. He pretended to be respectful to Suzuki Masao, but in fact he was planning a big plan.

He wants to kill Suzuki Masao and cause an explosion in the consulate to make himself famous in history.

"Childish." Meng Shaoyuan said in a low voice.

"Yes, naive." Qian Cangbo said: "But it is precisely because of his naivety that he can be used by us. I told him my identity and successfully made him our outside agent."

"Is he in the convoy this time?"

"have!"

Okay, that's easy to handle.

Now, the only missing link in Meng Shaoyuan's plan has been made up.

"I need to see Suzuki Takashi, no later than tomorrow. Is there any way?"

Meng Shaoyuan just asked, and Qian Cangbo immediately replied: "Yes. I will tell Suzuki Takashi about this. We just need to agree on a time and place."

"Well, let's meet on time at Fucao Lane behind the consulate at 12:30 noon tomorrow."

After Meng Shaoyuan explained this, he immediately said: "Old Qian, once our plan is implemented and if it succeeds, the Japanese will definitely investigate from the inside. Where the secrets have been leaked, the Chinese will definitely be the first suspect. You can come and go freely.

The office of the Consul General will definitely be suspected, so prepare to retreat."

"Retreat?" Qian Cangbo smiled bitterly: "I was arranged by Mr. Dai personally. Mr. Dai did not give me a retreat order, so I can't retreat."

"I'll go talk to Mr. Dai."

"No need." Qian Cangbo sighed softly: "I know Mr. Dai's temper. He will not easily issue a retreat order to latent agents unless it is absolutely necessary. Especially at this time, we latent agents are needed even more.

You, by the way, I still don’t know your last name.”

"My surname is Zhu." Meng Shaoyuan hesitated and made up a fake surname.

"Mr. Zhu, thank you for your kindness." Qian Cangbo seemed to have made some preparations: "You can speak directly to Mr. Dai, which shows that your status is not low. You are so young and have a bright future, so there is no need to help.

Talking to someone like me will leave a bad impression in Mr. Dai's mind. Mr. Zhu, do you know what Mr. Dai is most taboo about at work?"

Meng Shaoyuan was startled.

"What Mr. Dai hates the most is for others to point fingers at the personnel he arranges and make blind ideas. Mr. Zhu, do you think how old I am?"

"Early forties, right?"

When Meng Shaoyuan looked at Qian Cangbo's appearance, he seemed to be in his mid-forties.

But unexpectedly, Qian Cangbo's answer surprised him: "Yes, early forties? Mr. Zhu, I am only thirty-four years old this year. Don't be surprised, I grow fast and look old.

I was the first spy to follow Mr. Dai. At that time, I was considered a young and talented person with high spirits and was highly regarded by Mr. Dai.

Once, I went to Peking to perform a mission. After the mission was completed, I saw that the person I was interacting with might be exposed, so I took it upon myself to order him to retreat. When I returned to Nanjing, I originally thought I would receive a commendation, but the commendation order

I didn't come down for a long time, but the superiors asked me to go to the Japanese Consulate in Shanghai to lurk. They said that the Japanese needed a non-Shanghai local to engage in cleaning work. I met all the conditions, so they arranged for me to go.

Is this tantamount to banishing me in disguise? I couldn't figure it out. What did I do wrong? Before leaving, Section Chief Tang Zong specially invited me to a meal. He said something to me.

Only then did I understand why this happened.

The agent in Peiping was arranged by Mr. Dai himself. I told him to retreat on my own initiative, which disrupted Mr. Dai's overall arrangement. Mr. Dai was very angry. This is equivalent to giving me a punishment."

Meng Shaoyuan understood.

Dai Li personally arranged the people and made the plans himself, and others were not allowed to change them without authorization.

What happened to Qian Cangbo was a wake-up call for myself.

Dai Li trusts you and gives himself unlimited rights, but no matter what, you cannot touch Dai Li's bottom line.

Where this bottom line is, you need to understand it yourself.

Qian Cangbo is a lesson.

"Okay, just park in front." Hiroshi Qiankura stopped the car: "Mr. Zhu, I will arrange for Suzuki Takashi to meet you tomorrow. Take care, Mr. Zhu."

"Take care, Mr. Qian."
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