Looking at these people, Luo Qiwei suddenly remembered that at this time, the notorious Ishii Force had been formed.
However, this matter is top secret. In addition to the unit itself, only a few senior officials of the Kwantung Army know that his secret number at this time is the Manchurian Unit 659.
It was okay that these people were sent to work as laborers. If they were sent to the Shijing Army, Luo Qiwei did not dare to think about what would happen next.
Before coming to the Northeast, in Luo Qiwei's imagination, the Northeast was very backward, with horse-drawn carriages and the like everywhere.
Only after getting off the train did I realize that Fengtian, for example, is no less prosperous than Peking. From Fengtian Station, there are trams and other means of transportation.
A group of people got on the tram. The atmosphere was a bit dull. When they arrived at their destination, they found a youth hostel to stay.
At this time, the better hotels and hotels in Fengtian were either controlled by the Japanese or directly opened by the Japanese. Without a guarantee, it would be difficult to stay in them.
After a short rest, Fu Bing went to contact the seller this time.
After a while, Qian Ziming quietly left the hotel and went to inquire about the news.
In the evening, Fu Bing came back from outside in the snow. After entering the house, he patted the snow on his body and went to Luo Qiwei's room. He knocked on the door and entered and said: "Manager Pan, we have already contacted the other party. The transaction will be done tomorrow morning and in the afternoon."
Then you can load it back to Peiping."
"Okay." Luo Qiwei nodded and said, "After the transaction is over, I will stay in Fengtian for a while, so you can go back first."
"Also, the amount of this transaction is huge, so you must be careful."
"Dele, don't worry. I, Fu Bing, have been in this land for many years. I really don't take ordinary thieves seriously."
Fu Bing went down to prepare the things to be traded, and Luo Qiwei also fell into deep thought. He entered Xinjing to get in. With his current status, he would not be difficult to deal with, but how could he bring people out?
Through the intelligence service's sleeper team?
After thinking about it, Luo Qiwei gave up the idea. Not to mention whether they had the ability to send people out, even under this martial law situation, whether the sleeper team could survive was still a question...
In the enemy's base camp, under full martial law, it is never easy to take someone away.
In the early morning, Qian Ziming quietly returned to the hotel and entered Luo Qiwei's room without disturbing anyone.
"Captain, we have found out. This time, the party involved in the transaction is Zunye Club, which is headquartered in Xinjing. Because the transaction amount is huge and Xinjing is under martial law, the transaction was placed in Fengtian, led by Fujino Masaru, the second head of the club, and Xie Zhengyong, the translator.
Come and make a deal.”
"When will they return to Xinjing?"
"I haven't found out yet, but it will be the morning of tomorrow at the earliest. I also heard that this group of wild societies has a deep background. It is said that they are connected with the headquarters, and they are also engaged in smuggling business."
Smuggling is huge profits, and any company with a background will not give up such a piece of cake.
"How is the situation in Xinjing?"
"I haven't found out, but I know from the conversation between Xie Zhengyong and his boss that this matter is very serious and the order came directly from the headquarters."
It seems that the information in the scholar's hands is really crucial, otherwise the Japanese would not be so aggressive...
Early the next morning, Luo Qiwei led a group of people to trade. Fujino Masaru did not come forward, but Xie Zhengyong came forward to talk.
This man took advantage of the Japanese's influence and tried his best to raise the price. Fu Bing dared to be angry but dared not speak out. He knew very well the urinal nature of this group of Japanese.
If you don't meet their demands and someone comes along to take advantage of you, you won't be able to find a place to cry.
Just when the two parties were in a stalemate, Luo Qiwei walked up to Xie Zhengyong, and two small yellow croakers slipped into his hands along his sleeves.
The two smiled at each other, and sure enough, everything went smoothly. Although the price was a bit higher, it was still within the affordable range.
After the transaction was completed, Fu Bing and the others rented a train car to transport the goods. Since the goods were from the American Locke Company and were well managed, Japan and Manchukuo did not make things too difficult for them.
After the inventory of goods was completed, Luo Qiwei's mission was completed. After handing over to Fu Bing, he carried a box back to the hotel, and Qian Ziming went out to inquire for information again.
At about ten o'clock the next morning, Luo Qiwei boarded the train to Xinjing. Qian Ziming put on makeup and followed behind him.
This time he bought a first-class carriage. Because it was winter, the carriage was next to the front of the car. Although there was vibration, it was warmer.
Moreover, the first-class carriage was much more luxurious than the second-class carriage. Qian Ziming sighed as soon as he got on the carriage: "This time I followed Manager Pan and was completely corrupted."
"You're the only one who's so talkative and yet you haven't loaded your luggage into the car."
Luo Qiwei got on the bus first, and Qian Ziming followed behind him sadly, carrying his luggage.
As soon as they entered the carriage, a surprised voice came from not far away: "Manager Pan, are you going to Xinjing too?"
Luo Qiwei took a closer look, pretended to have met by chance, and said hurriedly: "Thank you for the translator, are you here?"
It seems that the two gold bars yesterday worked well. Xie Zhengyong was very kind to him and introduced him to his boss Fujino Masaru.
Fujino looked like a suspicious and cautious person. He looked at Luo Qiwei with suspicion and asked: "Luo Sang went to Xinjing, what are you doing?"
Luo Qiwei immediately replied in Japanese: "I want to go back to Xinjing to see the style of the imperial soldiers."
"Imperial soldier?"
Hearing Luo Qiwei speak in Japanese, the suspicion on Fujino's face faded slightly, but he still asked with some disbelief: "Don't Mr. Pan work at Locke Company?"
"My father studied in the Empire and met my mother there, so I am half of the Empire's blood."
In his previous life, Luo Qiwei studied Japanese specifically, in order to study some academic issues in dentistry, and Japanese dental technology is very strong.
These words made Qian Ziming blush a little. This captain was always telling lies. It seemed that he had to be more careful in the future, otherwise he would have to find money for him if he wasn't betrayed.
"Yo Xi." Fujinozheng patted Luo Qiwei on the shoulder and said, "In this way, Pan Jun is one of our own. When you come to Manchukuo, it will be like coming to your own home."
"Xie Sang, go to the restaurant and get a bottle of wine. I want to have a drink with Pan Jun."
The two of them drank and drank together, chatting and laughing with each other like good friends they hadn't seen for many years.
However, Fujino Masaru still had many temptations in his words, but Luo Qiwei resolved them one by one.
Qian Ziming next to him felt that the world was going crazy. An intelligence agent actually drank with his enemy and drank so vigorously.
While drinking, Fujino was too drunk and fell down on the table. Although Luo Qiwei was still sober, he pretended to be too drunk and fell aside.
From the moment I got on the bus, every ten minutes or so, Japanese soldiers searched me, checked my documents, and asked questions.
If you give an incorrect answer, you will be dragged away immediately...
