Sitting on a bench in the park near No. 65 Liskell Street, Jiro Ogawa put down the newspaper in front of him and looked at the crowded crowd in front of him. The words of Onomura, the Japanese ambassador to Germany the day before yesterday, rang in his ears.
: "Ogawa-kun, according to intelligence, Chahar's office has been active recently. You must find out their true purpose. Our Japanese Empire has suffered a lot from them. The reason is
We don’t understand them well and we must not make the same mistake again this time.”
Ogawa Jiro is the military attache of the Japanese Embassy in Germany, well, at least on the surface, he is like that. On weekdays, his task is to collect the latest trends in Germany's strategy and weapons and armaments against Japan. Now he has another task.
, that is to monitor every move of Chahar’s office in Germany.
Two days ago, Jiro Ogawa accompanied the intelligence chief who had just arrived from the mainland and saw at the waterfront pier that several Chahar officers had arrived in Berlin and brought dozens of large iron cabinets. After reporting it to the base camp, the base camp ordered certain
It is necessary to find out the origin of this batch of things and the purpose of these officers' trip as soon as possible.
However, after two days of busy work, Ogawa Jiro regretfully discovered that these Chahar officers had not taken any action except for a trip to the German Army University. Instead, they were busy recruiting Jews. Oh, God Amaterasu, could it be that
Are these Chinese people trying to improve their own breeds? Jiro Ogawa thought without any malicious intent.
At this time, on the second floor of a private house near the park, two pairs of eyes appeared from the gap in the window hung with thick curtains. They stared at Ogawa Jiro who was sitting in the park for a few times and then lowered the curtains.
A deep voice sounded in the dark room: "Lieutenant Colonel Liu, did you see that the Asian man sitting on the park bench holding a newspaper is the Japanese intelligence attaché in Germany. We already have three people in the Investigation Bureau.
An intelligence officer was lost in his hands. Your mission this time is to make him disappear, and you have to do it cleanly. Do you understand?"
"Team Leader Zhao, don't you have talents in this field in your investigation bureau?" Liu Weiming asked a little strangely. Although he is also a good player in the special forces, what he is good at is infiltration, lurking, and sabotaging things on the battlefield.
The people in the Investigation Bureau are professionals when it comes to doing these wet jobs.
In the darkness, Team Leader Zhao's face looked gloomy, and his rough eyebrows twitched involuntarily: "In Berlin, we originally had several agents who specialized in wet work, but they all died in the line of duty a week ago. New replacements
It won’t arrive until next month. Otherwise, we won’t”
Team leader Zhao stopped here, but Liu Weiming understood everything. It turned out that it was the professionals who had failed, so he, an amateur, was allowed to take over. He couldn't help but burst out with a curse word: "Fuck, is it possible that a small Japanese
It’s really that awesome”
"Huh, even though all the brothers in our action team died, the little devils didn't get a good deal. A dozen of them also asked to see the King of Hell." There was a cold wind in the words of Team Leader Zhao: "However, this Ogawa Jiro
But he is a ruthless character. With him in Berlin, many of our secrets are in danger of being leaked, so he must die."
Hearing this, Liu Weiming smiled bitterly and said, "Well, all I can say is, I'll try my best. But you have to know that I'm just a rough guy. Don't blame me if I make a big noise."
In the Japanese Embassy in Germany, an official from the German Ministry of Foreign Affairs announced to the Japanese Ambassador in Germany expressionlessly: "Ambassador Onomura, on behalf of Joachim von Ribin, Minister of Foreign Affairs of the German Empire, I
Mr. Trop's order informs you that since our great head of state has other important matters and is unable to meet you for the time being, the scheduled meeting between the two parties has been temporarily cancelled. The specific date for resuming the meeting is to be determined."
"Nani, what the hell is going on?" Onomura was shocked when he heard the news. This was a meeting before the alliance between the Empire of Japan and Germany. How could it be canceled?
"I'm sorry, I was just ordered to inform you. I don't know the specific reason." After coldly saying this, the official of the German Ministry of Foreign Affairs went back immediately, leaving the stunned Ambassador Onomura.
and embassy staff.
"Baga Chahar, it must be the fault of the Chahar government. Check, we must get to the bottom of it." Although it was noon, Mr. Ono's hoarse howl still made passersby outside the embassy.
Feeling cold all over.
In Onomura's office at the Japanese Embassy in Germany, Onomura was having a secret conversation with a slim figure.
"Miss Zhizi, Germany's sudden postponement of the talks on alliance with the empire must be due to something unexpected, and this kind of change is something we cannot afford. The only thing we can be sure of now is that if something goes wrong in this talk, it must be related to Chaha of China.
Your mission is to find out the truth about this matter, and then pull Germany onto the chariot of the Japanese Empire, otherwise you and I will both be sinners of the empire."
"Hi, I would like to serve His Majesty the Emperor." A crisp reply came from the office.
Jiro Ogawa, who had been sitting on a bench in the park for a long time, put down the newspaper in his hand and looked at the Chahar Office in Berlin, which was still crowded with people in front of him. Although there was no expression on his face, there was a sneer in his heart. During this period, the agents of both sides
In the contest, although both sides suffered heavy losses, because the people in Chahar's office did not have diplomatic immunity, they suffered a inherent disadvantage. After being exposed several times, they were sent back home by the German police.
Today, Jiro Ogawa dared to be so arrogant and sit at the other party's door and blatantly observe, which also made it clear that he meant to bully them.
At this time, a drunken man came from the park, and he staggered to the side of Jiro Ogawa. The big hat on his head covered his face, and only this drunk man could be seen.
He walked to the chair and sat down.
Suddenly, a sour smell of alcohol came over, and Ogawa Jiro couldn't help but cover his nose in disgust and moved aside. Although the current economic crisis in Germany has passed for several years, there are still many homeless people on the streets of Berlin.
Ogawa Jiro is also used to it.
Although Ogawa Jiro moved to the side, the drunkard actually carelessly came up to him. Ogawa Jiro couldn't help but get furious and was about to curse.
Suddenly, the drunkard stretched out his left hand to cover Ogawa Jiro's mouth like lightning, and suddenly stabbed Ogawa Jiro's waist with his other hand. Ogawa Jiro felt as if there was a thin needle pricking him.
After entering his body, he let out two "wuwu" sounds from his covered mouth. Within a few seconds, his vision went dark and he didn't know anything anymore.
The drunkard put down Jiro Ogawa, who was already limp into a pile of mud, put him on a bench and let him lie down, then covered his face with a newspaper and looked around before walking away calmly.
Got it
"Did Ogawa Jiro die on Bagaya Road? Or did he die in the park in front of Chahar's office in Berlin? Baga. This must have been done by Chahar's agents. We just killed three of their agents the day before yesterday. Today our military attache
To die at their gates is a disgrace to our great Japanese empire."
Lying in the hall of the embassy was a cold corpse. His body had been covered with white cloth, but his face was revealed. It was none other than Jiro Ogawa, the Japanese military attaché in Germany.
Onomura asked the embassy staff standing in front of him with a livid face: "Who told you that something happened to Ogawa-kun?"
A staff member said tremblingly: "It was the Berlin Police Department who notified us."
"A bunch of idiots, didn't you ask them to solve the case and catch the murderer?"
"We told them, but people at the police station said that the police forensic doctor had done an autopsy and said that Mr. Ogawa died of myocardial infarction and that it was an accidental death."
"Baga, Baga" the furious Onomura threw the crackling big-eared melon seeds over.
"Hi"
"Hi"
Several staff members lowered their heads and did not dare to say a word.
After a while, Mr. Onomura was also tired from beating, and he sat on a stool nearby, his mind at a loss. He never thought that the Chahar Office would be so bold this time, and even dared to kill people openly at his door.
Kill a military attache with diplomatic immunity.
It seems that the agents who died last time gave them a lot of stimulation. They are sending a naked signal. Warning us not to go too far. Alas, this idiot Ogawa, he led someone to kill him last time.
After he killed several of their Chahar agents, he warned him to be careful of the Chinese people's revenge. But this idiot just didn't listen. He dared to go to someone's doorstep to spy on others just because he had diplomatic immunity. Do you think you
Who is it, Amaterasu?
Not to mention the furious Onomura, there was a plainclothes man in the secret police station reporting to their chief, Heinrich Himmler, about the untimely death of the Japanese embassy attaché.
"Did you find anything after you dissected the corpse?" The coldness in the eyes of this notorious Gestapo leader could not be stopped even from the bridge of his nose, as he stared straight at the men in front of him.
"No, the forensic report said he died of myocardial infarction." The secret policeman said carefully.
"Hmph, it seems that Chahar has invented something good," Himmler murmured to himself.
"You go down first, and by the way, I would like to warn those two parties not to make too much trouble, otherwise I will be rude to them." Himmler pondered for a while and then slowly gave the order.
"Yes, I'll do it right away"
Looking at his men going out, Himmler said to himself: "It seems I have to report to the Führer."