Death-free gold medal!

Master, I have a gold medal to avoid death!

who I am?

Who am I afraid of?

A gold medal to avoid death!

I am walking sideways in this world!

"Gold medal to avoid death, gold medal to avoid death!"

Meng Shaoyuan kept showing off like a treasure: "Hey, Lao Wang, have you seen the death-free gold medal?"

"Hey, Section Chief Meng, I've heard of it, but I've never seen it." Wang Nanxing said with a flattering look on his face.

Meng Shaoyuan said proudly: "Work hard and you may be half as successful as me in the future."

In an instant, countless idioms came to Wang Nanxing's mind:

The villain is successful, the traitor is in power, the fox pretends to be the tiger's power, you are shameless and extremely shameless, you are a great...

But you have to be convinced, Section Chief Meng actually got a death-free gold medal.

After boasting and showing off for a long time, when I was about to say something serious, the old bacon suddenly walked in: "I found something."

"report."

Meng Shaoyuan stopped joking and looked serious.

"It was discovered by a pickpocket I caught when I was a policeman." Old Bacon immediately told the story.

This pickpocket was nicknamed "Jia Sezi", which in Chongqing dialect means "stammering".

He was an orphan since he was a child, and later became a pickpocket. He was caught several times by Lao Bancou, but he let him go every time because he saw how pitiful he was. After that, Jiazizi recognized Lao Bacon as his eldest brother.

It's also a coincidence.

In the morning, I went out to look for "business" and saw a well-dressed man who was generous with his money. When he took out the money, his wallet was bulging with money.

This is called "dew".

How could the dice player miss such a good opportunity? He immediately and quietly followed him, found the opportunity, and stole the wallet without any effort.

I gained a lot, and when I picked up the dice, I also found half a banknote wrapped in a note.

When I opened the dice and took a look, I found that the paper had a mixture of Japanese and Chinese characters written on it.

He immediately remembered that Lao Bacon was secretly looking for Japanese people there, and he did not dare to neglect, and quickly handed the wallet to Lao Bacon.

"This is it."

Old Bacon took out the half of the banknote and note.

An ordinary ten-yuan legal note, with a lot of words written in Japanese on the note.

The translated meaning is:

"The kudzu is sighing, and it is applied to the middle valley, and the leaves are luxuriant. The yellow birds are flying and gathering in the shrubs, and they are singing and singing."

Every sentence in Chinese has a Japanese counterpart underneath it.

This is a passage from "The Book of Songs" and "Guofeng".

Let alone Japanese, even Chinese may not be able to recognize all these Chinese characters.

"Where is that person?"

"I have sent people to control him secretly, and he is outside now."

Meng Shaoyuan looked at the time and saw that it was now ten o'clock in the morning on the 14th.

He hesitated no longer: "Bring the people in."

The person who was brought in was a thin man with a gloomy face.

Meng Shaoyuan got straight to the point: "Name!"

"Bian Shufeng."

"do what?"

"I came to Chongqing to do business."

"You lied!" Meng Shaoyuan interrupted him unceremoniously: "I am Meng Shaoyuan!"

The man moved.

Meng Shaoyuan deliberately said his name: "You have probably heard my name, no one can lie in front of me! Now I ask you your name again!"

"Bian Shufeng!"

Meng Shaoyuan laughed: "Come here and torture me!"

…

Half an hour later, the interrogation room of the Military Command Bureau.

"Bian Shufeng" was captured and tortured to the point of being reduced to a state of disgrace.

Meng Shaoyuan walked into the interrogation room, and a tall, bare-chested man immediately said: "Okay."

"Give him a shot in the arm."

"yes."

After a burst of stimulation, "Bian Shufeng's" spirit improved a lot.

Meng Shaoyuan took the stool and sat down in front of him: "Don't suffer anymore. From now on, every time you tell a lie, I will pull out one of your nails."

"Bian Shufeng" nodded in horror.

There are hard-core heroes, and there are heroes who refuse to speak even in the face of torture. There are some in China, and there are some in Japan, but there are definitely not many such hard-core heroes.

Meng Shaoyuan lit a cigarette: "Name?"

"Longfeng Xiaowu."

"what for?"

"First-level liaison officer of the Japanese secret service in Chongqing."

The official is not small.

"Who is your superior?"

"Nobu Shimoda, Chief of Operations of the Japanese Secret Service in Chongqing."

"Task?"

"Get in touch with Luo Jianhe, deputy section chief of the General Affairs Section of the Chongqing National Government Building."

"Who is Luo Jianhe?"

"I don't know...ah, he may be one of ours, a survivor from the last big capture..."

"more specific?"

"I really don't know. I'm just responsible for bringing a message."

"What message?"

"Guan Guan Jiu Jiu, in Hezhizhou."

Is it from the Book of Songs again?

"I really don't understand what this means." Chang Feng Xiaowu said hurriedly for fear that the other party would not believe him.

Not a lie.

Even without looking at the other person's expression, Meng Shaoyuan could tell.

"Half a banknote is a joint token?"

"Yes."

"What does it mean on the paper?"

"The joint code, these Chinese characters are too complicated, I can't remember it clearly. Shimoda Nobu was afraid that I would forget, so he asked me to write it down carefully on paper. If you forget the code, you can take a look."

Damn it, don’t tell me that you, a Japanese, can’t remember it, it’s hard for a Chinese person to recite it.

Is everything in Japan so complicated?

"Where does Shimoda Nobu live now?"

"I don't know, I really don't know. They just changed places and met me. They usually called me directly. My current public identity is that I am a businessman and I have a specially installed phone. Nobu Shimoda never comes to me.

When I called the company, he would tell me a certain location every time and I would just go, and the location of the meeting was different every time."

These are also true.

Meng Shaoyuan continued to ask: "Does Luo Jianhe know you?"
To be continued...