HK District is the main residential area for the Japanese expatriates. It is a key area under the jurisdiction of the Japanese invaders. The identity management is very strict. If you want to do some espionage work there, you will act rashly without a careful plan. It is purely to deliver food to the Japanese invaders.
Just adding some blood stains to the gloomy torture chamber.
Of course, no matter how strict the management is, people still need to work. There are many Chinese working and living there, but their status is very low, and they are often bullied, made things difficult, and oppressed by the Japanese expatriates.
Japanese women in kimonos thought they were walking elegantly on the street, laughing, while a group of numb Chinese were busy with their work during the New Year under the banner of plaster, walking in a hurry and not daring to delay.
Snowflakes are floating in the sky, and when you look into the distance from a high altitude, it seems like a misty white mist has arisen, and crystal clear snowflakes as small as white catkins are drifting down the sky in the gaps in the clouds.
In the HK district, in a Japanese-style sake bar not far from the Japanese military hospital, Qian Wen, dressed in a Japanese Japanese kimono and speaking authentic and fluent Japanese, was chatting with a fat man with a square mustache under his nose.
The Japanese invaders chatted.
The two of them traveled far and wide, chatting at great length, sometimes briefly talking about the Japanese invaders, and sometimes talking about various foreign countries. The topics were all kinds of customs, geographical scenery, food, humanities, and did not talk about military affairs or national affairs.
Qian Wen has a strong memory, not to mention that he was specially prepared and studied in this area in the military school. The Japanese invaders also have a strong mentality. After Qian Wen talked endlessly and exported his knowledge and knowledge, Hu Xiao was a Japanese invader.
He looked at Qian Wen with a look of conviction and admiration.
Raise glasses and toast again and again.
Qian Wen smiled, drank sake, and murmured in his mind, what kind of thing is this? Is it strong or not, is it light or not, is it moist or not, what does it mean to drink it?
Qian Wen felt something in his heart. He was actually a little dissatisfied with just taking in a Japanese colonel. His target was a major general, preferably a lieutenant general, and of course a general would be even better.
While Qian Wen's mind was spinning, Hu Xiaojilang, the square boy next to him, spoke, his voice was very low, but it was full of admiration.
As soon as he followed Kojiro Hu Xiaojiro into the sake bar and sat down at the rectangular wooden table in the open cooking kitchen, he heard two apprentices of the Matsushita boss chatting and said that Osaka Uedaiki would come to the shop later today to enjoy the delicious food.
In the VIP box of this sake restaurant, the owner Matsushita had already prepared delicious food for Osano Ue-Taimu in the private kitchen of the store.
"Yes, the snow is so beautiful. It reminds me of the cherry blossoms in my hometown. They are equally beautiful and amazing."
At that time, it would be false to say that Qian Wen was not moved, but after thinking about it, he still gave up. He was afraid that he would die before he left the army.
As if he wanted to earn back the face he had just lost due to his shallow knowledge in front of Qian Wen, who was here to taste it for the first time. Those eyes like fish bubbles, with expectant and eager eyes, wanted Qian Wen to agree with his views on delicious food.
Ueda Iki has been here more than once. Although there were guards around when he came, they were not so strict or exaggerated.
Both VIP boxes have room name wooden plaques with Japanese-style names, and Qian Wen calls them directly by number one or two.
"What's wrong? What happened?" Kojiro beside him turned his head and looked in confusion.
As soon as the door opened, Qian Wen narrowed his eyes, because there were people in the room, and this VIP box was more luxurious. It was a suite box. The outside was a place for guests to drink tea, and the tatami inside was a place for dining.
As soon as Qian Wen walked away, there were exclamations, commotion, and restlessness in the tavern.
They all have low lives, so they should all be killed, don’t you think so, Oshima-kun?"
He came to this sake bar run by Japanese expatriates in the HK district, not to enjoy the Japanese invaders' bullshit fish fillets, but to seek for his life and become a life-seeking evil spirit.
Qian Wen happened to be leaving, so he responded to Kojiro's words with a smile, pretending to be drunk, and walked out of the store.
Although it is rare for the boss of Panasonic to show off his skills nowadays, his apprentices are also very good at it.
Waiting.
The snow-white fish fillets were lightly dipped in dipping sauce. Under the expectant gaze of Hu Xiaojilang, Qian Wen took it into his mouth and chewed it slowly.
The waiter who was preparing something in the second box saw Qian Wen suddenly barging in. He was a little confused for a moment and subconsciously greeted him with honorifics.
I saw all the Japanese military police guarding the entrance of the sake shop, holding their guns and rushing into the shop with murderous intent to protect their superiors.
Ueda Iki and the gray-haired old man no longer paid attention to the group of diners dining in the lobby. Under the fear of the boss Matsushita, they welcomed them into the VIP box area like dogs.
"I'll treat you to a big dinner!"
Many diners left in a hurry and finished eating while there was still food on their plates.
And this surprise was the grey-haired old man next to Colonel Ueda and Iiki. Even Ueda and Iki were somewhat respectful to him.
These dishes were all recommended by Xiaojiro Hu, who was a very attentive introduction to the food, from the selection of ingredients to the workmanship.
Kojiro turned to ask Qian Wen, but what he received in response was a grenade. Qian Wen broke free of his disguise and forced it into his mouth with his big hand.
The tactless conversation made Qian Wen look away.
Qian Wen looked out the window. The white snow was rotating with the breeze. The trees on the roadside scattered a few withered yellow leaves in the wind and snow. Through the window glass with thin ice flowers, pedestrians on the road were walking in a hurry, and the Japanese woman looked up.
Holding snow in head and hands.
Regardless of whether he had eaten well or not, Kojiro just wanted to leave now, because the gazes of the military police who stayed in the lobby to guard and escort were too piercing, and they were always reminding these diners not to make any misunderstood actions.
Colonel Ue Taiki of the Shanghai Military Police Headquarters was particularly fond of the food at this sake bar. Every time he reviewed an old injury, he would bring his military police guards here to enjoy the delicacies of his hometown.
Qian Wen nodded. He was very satisfied with this big fish. With the help of the other party, his hand-eye infiltration plan would go smoothly and be prosperous.
Cube Hu Xiaojiro's words made Qian Wen feel like he had suddenly eaten a fly in his mouth, making him feel sick.
Open the safety, ding~~
The crisp sound of pulling the ring made Kojiro's liver and gallbladder split.
Several black cars were parked in front of the sake restaurant, and there were at least two dozen Japanese military police guards.
"Who?" Qian Wen turned around and asked.
After talking to Cube Hu Xiaojiro, Qian Wen staggered towards the restroom in the store, looking like he was too drunk.
Kojiro suffered a split lip and one of his front teeth was shattered. He looked at Oshima-kun who suddenly turned into a demon in horror.
At that time, Qian Wen thought he had been exposed, so he was just short of stabbing the opponent and evacuated urgently.
After the two of them, six more Japanese military police guards followed, alert and guarding Ueda, Iki and all the diners in the Humu restaurant.
In the end, Qian Wen chose to stay here and wait for Colonel Uedaki to arrive.
Qian Wen drank wine and began to count the animals with his peripheral vision.
Qian Wen's suddenly gloomy expression was a little too obvious. Hu Xiaojilang looked strange and asked doubtfully, weren't you happy because of Xuemei just now? Why did it suddenly seem like a disappointment?
"Thinking of my hometown, I feel a little depressed."
Qian Wen smiled and waited until I blew you up!
"Oshima-kun, please!"
After that, this guy talked about the famous place of this sake restaurant. He highly praised and praised it. When he mentioned that several Japanese generals liked the dishes and sake of this restaurant.
This information was just learned by Qian Wen, and he learned it without any effort.
Kojiro, who had a small square beard, felt as if he had seen a beautiful nectar. He happily asked Qian Wen who came here to try it quickly.
There are densely packed objects that look like living things inside. They are not big in size, but they are frightening and shocking to see.
Especially when paired with Boss Matsukami's secret sauce, it's simply delicious." Cube Hu Xiaojiro exaggeratedly praised.
"Okay, I'm here with Jingmu-kun to enjoy delicious food, so don't be so nervous.
"One head, two heads, three heads..."
There was no need for Qian Wen to pry out, everything that should be known and what should not be known was known, and everything reached Qian Wen's ears.
Living creatures released from other dimensions will regain consciousness within a few seconds.
It was too strict just now, a bit beyond his expectation, and it was also different from what the two boastful Japanese cooks had described.
Four Japanese military police guards pushed open the door and entered, then looked at everyone in the store with vigilant eyes, causing the already bustling store to cool down, with patches of wind and snow blowing in.
Since everything has been checked, don't disturb everyone's meal." The gray-haired old man spoke, with the dignity of having been in a high position for a long time in his voice.
Kojiro didn't know anything else, even the matter about the old man Tsukada Saburo just now was heard through rumors.
In Qian Wen's eyes, Qingming said, "It seems that the VIP box No. 2 is where Tian Jingmu will have a meal later.
No one was in the first box, and no waiter noticed that Qian Wen had broken into the VIP box area. Qian Wen continued to hum Japanese songs like a drunkard and continued to push open the second box.
The Japanese cuisine of this sake restaurant is very authentic. Many people like Oshima-kun come here because of its reputation, especially the generals and colonels who have retired from the front line. They have invited Mr. Matsushita to his mansion many times to show off his craftsmanship, and they all praise it.
Never stop talking.
There was a crash and the door opened.
Qian Wenzhi wanted to pick up a gun and shoot them.
This made the two cooking chefs talk even more excitedly, and their short and thick necks were almost raised to the sky.
Originally, after Ueda Imu entered the military hospital, Qian Wen observed him outside for a while and prepared to attack and contain Ueda Imu on his only way back.
Qian Wen returned to his seat, went to the bathroom, and seemed to have lost his drunkenness. He ordered another bottle of sake for Hu Xiaojiro and himself. Xiaojiro said that Qian Wen was too enthusiastic.
After that, Colonel Uedaki came, and there was another person walking side by side. Colonel Uedaki was very respectful and half a step behind.
After the rescue at the rear, he stayed in Shanghai because of his health condition and took charge of some affairs of Shanghai's public security maintenance."
The time that Qian Wen originally prepared for the ambush had passed. When Qian Wen thought that Ueda Iki would not come, he misheard the information and lost the good opportunity to contain Ueda Iki.
'Did I win?'
Qian Wen didn't know the identity of the gray-haired old man, but he knew that with his level of security, he must be a big beast.
Qian Wen quickened his pace and successfully left the sake tavern with Kojiro.
The admiration for the square Hu Xiaojiro is admiration, but for the old man Tsukada Saburo, there is also fear and fear of the weak.
Qian Wen pretended to be eating food with Hu Xiaojilang, observing the situation in the store.
"Did I encounter a big fish?" Qian Wen looked at the gray-haired old man in confusion. The increase in guards around Ueda Iki must be because of him, and the extra Japanese military police must be from this old man.
This is the first snow of the new year, which makes people happy to see it.
"Oshima-kun, we..."
"Major General Tsukada Saburo, I heard that the General was bombed when he was commanding operations on the front line. The headquarters was directly destroyed, but the General survived heroically.
Of course, there are differences with Qian Wenwen's original plan at this time. Should he act according to his plan as usual, or should he trust two chefs who have never met and look like they are boasting about cooking in a sake restaurant?
The shop is not big, with an open kitchen like a bar. The processing of any dish is transparent to the guests. Going inside, there are two tatami-like private rooms in the back of the shop, but Hu Xiaojiro said that they are for VIPs. use.
Everything was checked inside and out, and there was nothing wrong. The grey-haired old man also said something. The Japanese military police guards put away their sharp eyes on the diners, and put their hands on the exit, VIP box area, and diners' dining area.
"Damn the Chinese people, can't they just be obedient and surrender?
The clerk wearing wooden clogs respectfully served a plate of something like sashimi, followed by several small plates of soy sauce-like dipping sauce, kelp, and side dishes.
But who knows, the other party asked him if he came here to taste Panasonic's delicacies.
They should be lucky that Qian Wen's target person did not arrive. In order not to alert the enemy, they were spared their lives for a while.
Qian Wen smiled with all his strength, a smile that made people feel bitter just looking at it.
"What's wrong? Oshima-kun?"
The lack of recognition and praise for the food from Qian Wen made Hu Xiaojilang a little disappointed and a little sad, but he still catered to Qian Wen's words.
"Oshima-kun's family background is indeed profound. Kojiro admires him. It's a real honor for me to meet Oshima-kun here today.
Looking at this room full of invaders, sitting on the land of their own nation, talking loudly and openly, chatting lightly about the war as usual, calling the soldiers who fought bloody battles on the front line as hateful Chinese people.
A new dish has arrived, which is something like glutinous rice dumplings, topped with flavor-enhancing things, and a small bowl of clear fish soup.
Of course, it goes without saying that the Japanese generals were closely guarded. The closest Qian Wen came to a general was probably when he blew up the Sakura train. There were several people on that special train who were going to Jinling to attend the peace conference. Japanese general-level officer.
Soon, Qian Wen, a drunk Japanese expatriate, was sent to the restroom by the waiter for convenience.
"Oshima-kun, I've finished eating, let's go."
Sometimes, decision-making is more important.
It seems that Qian Wen's temporary change of plan led to unexpected surprises.
He was secretly happy in his heart. Qian Wenwen was originally afraid of attacking Ueda Iki's convoy on the road, and something unexpected happened, especially in the HK area occupied by the Japanese invaders. Who knew that he was really pleasantly surprised, and God wanted him to accept Colonel Ueda Iki.
Qian Wen didn't reply. Out of the corner of his eye, he quickly remembered the layout of the VIP boxes and continued to hum Japanese songs in a low voice.
The Japanese expatriates who were diners showed proud and happy faces, as if they were getting good luck.
Who knows, he might have been standing a little close to the sake bar at that time, and he was wearing a Japanese kimono, so he was approached by Kojiro Kojiro, who came to eat some delicious food.
Qian Wen's eyes were focused on the direction of the VIP box. He had to find an opportunity to go in and see the layout inside.
Before the rats he released came to life and surged out of the sacks, he had to leave the circle protected by the Japanese military police and let himself be safe first.
Kojiro turned to look at Qian Wen, using a warm tone but speaking cold words.
Cube Hu Xiaojiro thought Qian Wen was talking about the Japanese invader island country, and he missed his hometown of Yokohama. He felt the same way, "Every time I think of my hometown, it always makes me feel tender and sad."
It was as if they were surrounded by people, and whenever there was any movement, they would draw their guns.
Please, Oshima-kun."
A minute later, everyone's documents, including Qian Wen's, were checked by the Japanese military police guards.
Staggering, swaying, swaying, Qian Wen wandered to the VIP box area, blinked, and sang Japanese songs in a low voice, looking like a drunkard, unable to remember the direction, and pushed open the VIP box.
Qian Wen was not happy about the arrival of Colonel Taiki, but was happy that his decision was right.
The VIP box No. 1 is not big inside. When you look up, you can see the whole view. It is decorated in Japanese style, with tatami mats and sliding doors. A grenade can send all the diners inside to the west.
In the areas occupied by the Japanese invaders, there are sword spies and dogs of the Japanese invaders everywhere. It is better to be cautious. If you really miss this opportunity, just look for another opportunity next time.
Outside the shop, the sky is filled with falling snow that rises and falls with the wind. Inside, the shop is filled with warm sunshine and Japanese expatriates laughing and enjoying their food.
Qian Wen then looked at the opponent's firepower configuration and number of people, and how he killed these Japanese military police guards and successfully took in Ueda Iki and the unidentified old man while protecting his own life.
The excitement aroused by the falling snow during the New Year was defeated by the other party.
"you are?"
Ordinary Japanese expatriate businessmen like him are not qualified to enter VIP rooms.
Time passed little by little.
Just like Osano Uedaki coming to the store to enjoy delicious food, it is a very praiseworthy and honorable thing. In the open kitchen like a bar in the store, the two apprentices of the Matsushita boss did not keep quiet, with a little arrogance and gentle expression.
Communicate like a conversation and let all the guests present know that Osaka Ue Taiki is coming to enjoy the delicious food.
After hearing from Hu Xiaojiro that the owner of Qingqing Tavern had access to Japanese general-level officers, he didn't know whether it was an exaggeration or whether it was true or not, Qian Wen decided to spare some time and come in to take a look. Who knew a surprise was waiting for him.
The Japanese military police guarding did not make things difficult for them.
Seeing Qian Wen swaying, Hu Xiaojilang, who had only slightly red cheeks and was a little drunk, was so proud. It was really inexplicable.
Outside the door, Qian Wen saw more rows of Japanese military police, guarding and guarding outside the sake tavern.
With such delicious food, paired with fine wine from my hometown, it is a great pleasure to be able to drink and chat with Mr. Oshima.
"What a beautiful snow."
Qian Wenxu smiled warmly, but his words were terrifying, and his actions were even more terrifying and thrilling.
"Major General Tsukada Saburo."
However, when Qian Wen stood up and turned around, in the corner of the blind spot where the Japanese military police guards could see, Qian Wen left two large bags of things, with the mouths of the sacks open.
When talking about the VIP box, Hu Xiaojilang's eyes were full of envy.
“It melts in your mouth and is so delicious.
Looking at the snow-white fish fillets as thin as a lampshade, his knife skills seemed to be good, but these few fish fillets were praised as peerless delicacies. Qian Wen felt contempt in his heart, and his nondescript way of speaking. He really learned a lesson.
Handan learns to walk, making people laugh generously.
Qian Wen looked at the sudden falling snow and exclaimed beautifully.
Qian Wen used great strength, his arms expanded, and he held Kojiro in his hand, letting him open his damn fish eyes. He started to run, and Kojiro was thrown by Qian Wen to the door of the sake tavern with irresistible force.
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At the tail end of the Japanese military police.
Human grenades.
At the same time, along with Kojiro's human grenades, several more grenades were thrown by Qian Wen.