After sending the telegram, it was already getting late.
Qian Wen rubbed his temples. Minglou approved his action, so he started to prepare in the past few days.
Minglou just called back and they will prepare the explosives in a few days and notify the time and place of pickup.
However, he estimated that Minglou would not be able to provide much explosives. Qian Wen planned to wait for an opportunity to blow up the entire Japanese consulate, which would require a lot of explosives.
"Now we need structural drawings of the Japanese consulate and the exact location of each office.
The architectural structure of the Navy Club and the Japanese Consulate are the same. Pei Yuying tried her best to go to the Navy Club in the past few days and draw a drawing of its architectural structure.
Pei Yuying, how is your painting ability?"
Qian Wen drank a cup of hot coffee to cheer up. It is indeed very easy to feel sleepy in the early morning.
"No problem." Pei Yuying said simply and straightforwardly.
Qian Wen nodded slightly. There was no need to ask about memory. Every agent who successfully graduated was good in this aspect, let alone the one recommended to him by Wang Tianfeng.
"Guo Qiyun, how is your Japanese?" Qian Wen turned around and asked.
The slight scolding just now did not leave an unhappy expression on Guo Qiyun's face. He was still smiling. Qian Wen's hand-ground coffee was poured by Guo Qiyun. He was very sincere and he was a man who knew the current affairs.
"It's okay, normal communication is no problem." Guo Qiyun didn't know why Qian Wen suddenly asked him what he was doing, and he answered seriously with doubts in his heart.
As an agent who often deals with Japanese invaders at close range, Japanese is a must-have subject.
"Normal communication?"
"Then you look for an opportunity to visit the Japanese consulate in the next few days. I want the precise location of the archives room and the confidential room.
If possible, remember other offices and rooms and mark them on the drawings drawn by Pei Yuying.
any questions?"
Guo Qiyun was shocked, the Japanese consulate was not an easy place to explore.
"Yes, team leader."
Guo Qiyun was not timid or cowered.
In the play, Mingtai is on a mission to visit the Japanese invaders' consulate, but a thoughtful Japanese invaders secretary discovers something fishy and follows him all the way.
Although the matter was resolved neatly afterwards, it also resulted in some completely unnecessary chaos.
Besides, this kind of pre-mission preparations can be completely left to the team members below to complete. The team leader has signed up beforehand. What is the use of team members? Do you call yourself 666 during a head-on firefight?
These are well-trained elite agents.
"Very good, Pei Yuying will go to the Navy Club, and Guo Qiyun will go to the Japanese Consulate.
This team leader will prepare some things in the next few days to give the Japanese invaders a big surprise." Qian Wen decided.
Pei Yuying seemed to have something to say, and hesitated for a moment. Qian Wen was opposite her and could see clearly. This was very rare on Pei Yuying's face. She always talked when she had something to say and was silent when she had nothing to do.
Clean and neat.
"Is something wrong?" Qian Wen raised his eyes and looked at Pei Yuying.
Pei Yuying bit her lip, "Can I participate in this operation?"
"Enter the Japanese consulate to steal mission documents?" Qian Wen said a little confused. This is not the right question to ask. For this kind of infiltration mission, the fewer people, the better. More people will increase the risk of accidents.
"No, it was to blow up the Japanese consulate." Pei Yuying had hatred in her eyes and pursed her red lips.
"No, that's it.
Do your own thing." Qian Wen refused.
"Yes." Pei Yuying accepted the order, with regret in her eyes.
Qian Wen took his windbreaker and turned to leave. After walking a few steps, he looked back at Pei Yuying who was also about to leave and said, "Let's go together."
Pei Yuying nodded.
Asking Guo Qiyun to pay attention to the radio station, Qian and Wen left.
On the road.
In an alley.
Pei Yuying is unknown
, walked quietly beside Qian Wen, so quiet that except for the slight sound of footsteps, he couldn't feel anyone next to him.
"Do you know there is a Japanese martial arts gym called Yin Heliu in HK District?" Qian Wen said suddenly.
Pei Yuying was startled and shook her head. She didn't know why the team leader suddenly said this. She didn't care about these things. Apart from tasks and gathering information, she spent the rest of her time training herself so that she could kill more Japanese and sacrifice her relatives.
Our souls in heaven.
"Their curator retired from the Jinling War..."
Before Qian Wen finished speaking, Pei Yuying, who had been breathing calmly and evenly next to her, suddenly began to breathe rapidly, and a pair of beautiful eyes shot towards Qian Wen with hatred.
"After this operation, I will apply to the superiors and take you to kill him.
Change your mood." Qian Wendan said calmly, as if he was killing an animal. Although he was describing it lightly, it was actually an animal.
The director of the martial arts gym was injured and discharged from the army. Instead of returning to China, he stayed in Shanghai and opened a martial arts gym of his own style. The martial arts promoted by this martial arts gym claimed to kill a hundred people, and the record of killing a hundred people was achieved by the gym leader during the Jinling War.
In the hk district, it was very popular with Japanese people. The students in its hall loved to bully Chinese people, maiming and injuring no less than a hundred people.
After Qian Wen found out, he had already wanted to kill him.
"Thanks!"
Pei Yuying was silent for a moment and said seriously and sincerely.
"Just finish what I told you seriously."
When they reached the intersection, the two of them were about to separate. Their homes were in different directions. Qian Wen waved his hand and walked away indifferently.
Pei Yuying stayed there for a while before leaving.
…………
There are still a few days left before the banquet of the "East China Theater Victory Celebration" at the Japanese Invaders Consulate will be held.
Besides meeting every day, Qian Wen and the others were busy with their own tasks.
Qian Wen spent some time every day to go to Yu Manli's place to tame the three monkeys and let Heiyu take his companions home, while Qian Wen trained some crows.
Pei Yuying's side is progressing smoothly.
Guo Qiyun was ready to enter the Japanese consulate.
It was a sunny day, and Ming Jing was sitting on a chair in the garden, watching Ming Lou and Qian Wen playing badminton, basking in the sun, with a satisfied smile on his face.
After playing for a while, the two of them decided each other's victory. They put away their rackets, took a deep breath, and walked to the table and chairs.
"You are tired, drink water."
Ming Jing poured hot tea into the cups in front of them.
Looking at the two people drinking water, Ming Jing smiled. It had been a long time since the family had played together, so he felt happy. He smiled and looked at Qian Wen, "Brother, sister, tell you something?"
"Sister, tell me." Qian Wen put down the cup in his hand.
Minglou also looked over curiously, and the eldest sister looked a little serious.
"Mingtai, Dr. Su came to Ming Mansion yesterday to propose marriage to you." Mingjing handed Qian Wen a piece of cake and said with a smile.
"Cough cough cough~~"
Qian Wen coughed for a while and choked on his saliva. Ming Jing stood up quickly and patted him on the back.
"Why are you so careless? It seems you really need someone to take care of you."
"Proposing marriage? Who is it? Do we know each other?" Minglou asked with interest.
To reassure Qian Wen, Ming Jing patted Qian Wen's back hard again and said coquettishly, "It doesn't make my sister feel at ease at all."
Then he turned to answer Minglou, "She is Dr. Su's cousin. She is said to be one of the most virtuous girls in a hundred, capable and smart.
It is said to be a perfect match for our Mingtai."
"Doctor Su's cousin?" Ming Loutou raised his head slightly and thought.
"What's Dr. Su's cousin? What are the elder brothers and elder sisters talking about? It makes Mingtai so surprised!"
Mingcheng came over with a plate of cut fruit, placed it gently on the table, handed Qian Wen a piece of apple, and curiously asked if he had missed anything.
【In view of the general environment,
"Someone proposes marriage to Mingtai." The eldest sister Mingjing said with a smile.
Mingcheng looked at Qian Wen unexpectedly, "Young Master, is it time to get down to business?"
"Mingtai has indeed reached the age to talk about marriage. This time Dr. Su mentioned it, and I thought it was great. I just wanted them to meet each other, and maybe it would happen."
During this time, Ming Jing has been worried, fearing that one day he would see his little brother lying there dripping with blood, and he was worried even if he was told about it every day. Yesterday, Dr. Su suddenly proposed marriage, and Ming Jing also had this idea.
There must be a descendant after all, which is worthy of my little brother's parents.
"I have some impressions of Dr. Su's cousin. I met her twice in Dr. Su's clinic.
Not bad, she is a beautiful woman.
By the way, how old is she?"
Minglou glanced at Qian Wen, smiled and asked curiously.
"Two years older than Mingtai."
"Two years older..."
"Being older has the advantage of knowing how to care for others." The eldest sister Ming Jing said excitedly.
"That's true." Ming Louyan nodded rationally, and then looked at Qian Wen opposite who was eating pastries and fruits, "What do you think?"
"Me?" Qian Wen held the pastry in his mouth and pointed at himself. With your cheerful looks, do I have the right to express my opinion?
What do I think? I sit and watch!
"It's okay, you can meet me if you want.
But as agreed, you can't force it if it's not suitable, and no arranged marriages are allowed." Qian Wen declared in advance that it was just a meeting, not a direct marriage. If he didn't agree, who could force him.
"You agreed?"
Mingjing and Minglou both said unexpectedly.
When did this little guy become so obedient?
"Just a meeting." Qian Wen declared again.
Qian Wen glanced at Minglou, and he was really good at pretending. Isn't Dr. Su a member of your team? Cheng Jinyun is Cheng Jinyun, and he has some impressions. You should say that you know him very well, and you have all the files.
I don't even bother to expose you.
"Okay, okay, let's meet, let's just meet.
If it's not suitable, I'll find it for you." The eldest sister Ming Jing responded repeatedly and decided on a series of blind dates.
Qian Wen shrugged, not disturbing the eldest sister Ming Jing's interest.
Because of my special situation, it is enough to scare my eldest sister Ming Jing, but it would be nice to make her happy.
After deciding, Ming Jing stopped sitting and walked to the living room to call Dr. Su and arrange the meeting as soon as possible.
Qian Wen took a sip of hot tea as his eldest sister Ming Jing wished she could meet him that day and get married tomorrow.
How come you have the guts, Lao Xu, if you want a wife or not, as long as you open Jinkou, I will send it to you right away.
Minglou looked at Qian Wen with a smile, "Why are you so obedient this time?"
"Brother, Brother Cheng is still alone now, so it's time to talk about marriage.
I plan to make a suggestion to the eldest sister. I suggest that the eldest sister should look for it again this time, so as to save a second trouble." Qian Wen said.
"I didn't say anything. Don't let your war spread to me." Mingcheng raised his hand.
"You laughed, and you laughed very happily. You were not innocent at all." Qian Wen looked at Mingcheng. He had laughed the most happily just now, and he couldn't stop the corners of his mouth from rising. He was so good at it.
Is it good-looking?
"You little bastard," the eldest brother Minglou scolded with a smile.
After staying at home for a long time, Qian Wen went to Yu Manli's place.
It's not her residence, but a cafe called Afternoon Cafe
This afternoon cafe was opened by Qian Wen for Yu Manli. As a place for them to meet, the alley was crowded with people and there were many women who liked to gossip, so they moved here.
The cafe has two floors, facing the street, with business on the first floor and living area on the second floor.
The rent is a bit expensive, but it's a drop in the bucket.
Not to mention that his one million U.S. dollars has not yet been spent, but he made another huge sum from that batch of medicines, making him extremely rich.
The second floor of the cafe.
Qian Wen opened the window and played with a few crows. They were not black feathers, but smart crows that Qian Wen had re-selected and domesticated to serve as fool-like messengers.
Contact an insider like Tong Hu.
"Mingtai, the "synthetic substance" has been looking for opportunities to hit Chen Bing's body.
It has been three days and he is already scratching his head." Yu Manli said.
Chen Bing, Minister of Military Supplies Department of Wang Puppet Government in Shanghai.
It was him who was knocked unconscious by Cheng Jinyun at the Wanguo Hotel, and his important documents were stolen.
This is a traitor to the military commander. He is lustful, loves smoking, loves money, and likes the power of a fox and a tiger.
She is one of the hoe girls on the list.
However, Qian Wen is not working for the hoe girl now, but for the arms.
On that important document, there was information about a batch of arms, which was placed in Arsenal No. 9. Qian Wen wanted to steal it for his own use and strengthen his own firepower allocation.
If God doesn't take it, he will be blamed for it.
Qian Wen planned to accept it humbly.
"He should be smoking heavily now." Qian Wen asked.
"Well, in Baixiangge Lingyunjian, he often went to smoke.
Manager Chen of Baixiang Pavilion is keeping a close eye on him," Yu Manli said.
During this period of time, the "synthetics" have been gradually dispersed, and Qian Wen's hand-eye infiltration plan has initially achieved results. Manager Chen of the opium den is one of the users of the "synthetics". People in their intelligence network
A gear.
Those who enjoy "synthetic substances" are all taking advantage of the opportunity to smoke, commit all kinds of evil, and deserve death. Just like this manager Chen, he sells cigarettes but does not smoke them himself. He also specializes in luring others to smoke and eroding the spines of his compatriots.
Then Qian Wen was used as waste.
Let him be a little virtuous when he goes to hell.
"Let's go, let's get to know Minister Chen Bingchen."
Qian Wen and Yu Manli went out.
Chen Bing didn't like being watched when he was smoking. The guards around him were sitting on the seats in the lobby of Baixiang Pavilion, drinking tea, waiting for Chen Bing.
With internal help, Qian Wen easily met Chen Bing. In a secret room in the opium den, Qian Wen and Chen Bing formally met.
Yu Manli was guarding the corner outside.
Qian Wen confronts Minister Chen.
A set of methods to tame Tonghu, but this time Wang Furui was not allowed to come out.
With the addition of a dose of "synthetic", Chen Bing, who had been scratching his head for several days, surrendered.
In less than an hour, the matter was over. Manager Chen was given a small package of "synthetics" and Qian Wen and Yu Manli left Baixiang Pavilion.
Tomorrow, Chen Bing will take Qian Wen to the No. 9 arms warehouse.
"Mingtai, is Chen Bing trustworthy? I don't think he will obey orders like Tong Hu.
And that Manager Chen from Baixiang Pavilion, he has already met both of us." Yu Manli said worriedly.
"Afterwards, Chen Bing just took care of it. Anyway, it was a Han woman who did it and got rid of the harm for the people." Qian Wendan said calmly.
"So, Manager Chen?"
"He's gone."
In a private room in Baixiang Pavilion, Manager Chen held a white powder and inhaled it eagerly. Within two seconds, he foamed at the mouth, pinched his neck with his hands, his face turned red, and he fell to the ground dead.
These three religions and schools have no credibility at all, even if there are "synthetic products", it is not safe. Having met him and Yu Manli, the only way is to silence them.
After staying at the afternoon cafe for a while, Qian Wen went directly to the photo studio.
Qian Wen met with Guo Qiyun and Pei Yuying on a daily basis to ask about the progress of the mission.
The next day.
Wearing glasses and a beard, Qian Wen disguised himself as Chen Bing's secretary and followed Chen Bing to Arsenal No. 9.
The arsenal is not in Shanghai, but in a small town on the outskirts.
The arsenal is heavily guarded, and there are checkpoints several kilometers away. The closer you get to the arsenal, the more inspections you get, and the soldiers are all armed with live ammunition.
But with Chen Bing, my wife-in-law, leading the way, the journey went smoothly.
They arrived at Arsenal No. 9.
Qian Wen saw more than one mortar of extremely large caliber, as well as boxes of guns, grenades, ammunition and other munitions.
These must be transported to the front line.
Except for Chen Bing, no one was around, and Chen Bing made excuses to move away.
Chen Bing looked at Qian Wen in confusion, wondering why Qian Wen asked him to bring him here.
Blow up the arsenal? But you didn’t see any explosives on you?
When I just checked, I didn't see even a gun.
If explosives were really used to blow up the arsenal, Chen Bing wouldn't do anything and wouldn't come. He didn't want to die.
Chen Bing has his own Xiao Jiujiu.
It’s okay to blow up Arsenal No. 9, but it must not be directly related to him.
He could help, assist, but it was impossible to let him die, even with the strange medicine and the threat of the photo.
Qian Wen didn't know that Chen Bing around him had so many psychological activities. Even if he knew, Qian Wen didn't care.
Who cares what the dying person thinks.
In front of Chen Bing, Qian Wen began to put boxes of arms into his own dimension like magic.
Chen Bing's eyes popped out, like fish's eyes, and his mouth opened wide. He could no longer be described as surprised.
The mood at this moment is indescribable, even the shock.
"Where's the... stuff?" Chen Bing stammered.
As soon as Qian Wen touched it, the box containing the arms disappeared. It took two adult men to move it, so how could it disappear just by touching it?
But it really disappeared again. Chen Bing touched the place where the wooden box of arms had been placed. It was empty and he touched nothing.
"This this……"
Chen Bing's mood at this moment is beyond words.
Have you seen a fairy?
"Don't be stupid, help me keep an eye on someone.
You can do the same in the future." Qian Wen collected the weapons while continuing to trick Chen Bingdao and squeeze out the last drop of his blood.
"I...I can do that too?"
Chen Bing's eyes flashed, he imitated Qian Wen's movements of collecting things, touched the air, and said excitedly.
"It depends on your performance." Qian Wenhan looked at Huhu Road.
"Oh oh oh, I'm going to look out for trouble now." Chen Bing became more energetic and looked around like a police dog, alert.
Arsenal No. 9 is just the name of this arsenal, it does not mean that there is only one warehouse for arms.
It is composed of several arms warehouses.
Now Qian Wen is just in one of the warehouses where arms are stored.