Zeng Che knew very well that if Jiang Xinyu's information was true, he must evacuate Yanjin as soon as possible. At this time, he could not fantasize about the so-called brotherhood. Since Wang Tianlin could even abandon national justice, loyalty, filial piety, courtesy, justice and shame were of no importance to him.
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Zeng Che: "Okay, I understand. I will verify this matter with the headquarters tonight."
Jiang Xinyu: "Since Wang Tianlin is such an important figure, the enemy will definitely block the information. I'm worried that the headquarters may not be able to verify it in a short period of time. In my opinion, you should leave Yanjin first, and come back if the information is verified to be wrong.
It’s not too late either.”
Zeng Che pondered for a long time and said: "Although Wang Tianlin knows me, even if he comes to Yanjin, it will take at least three days on the road. Calculating this, I can leave in three days."
Jiang Xinyu felt a little anxious and said: "Stationmaster, I don't understand, what's the difference between leaving now and leaving three days later? One day later, it increases the risk!"
Zeng Che had his own reasons for insisting on not leaving. A week ago, he received a telegram from Chongqing, ordering Yanjin Station to get rid of the traitor Wu Jingyao. Zeng Che wanted to complete the task before withdrawing.
Wu Jingyao is the chief of the Wang Puppet Yanjin Police Department and the director of the Qingxiang Committee. In the past year, he cooperated with the gendarmerie to arrest hundreds of patriots, many of whom were inextricably linked to Chongqing.
Wu Jingyao is currently ranked number one on the military commander's assassination list.
"You don't have to worry about this matter. I have my own sense of discretion."
Zeng Che did not intend to tell Jiang Xinyu about this. In principle, the fewer people who knew about such a secret mission, the better. Besides, Jiang Xinyu was not an operative, so the assassination of Wu Jingyao had little to do with him.
Zeng Che is the head of the station, and Jiang Xinyu can't say anything about what he has decided.
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No. 13, Plum Blossom Lane, Japanese Military Police.
A black car slowly drove into the courtyard. As soon as the door opened, Nakamura Kako got out first. Then the back door opened, revealing a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a black hat and a pair of sunglasses on his nose.
I also got out of the car.
Translator Zhang followed closely behind and said respectfully: "Mr. Wang, I know that you are coming to Yanjin today, and Major Hattori has been waiting for you for a long time."
Mr. Wang didn't speak, nodded slightly, and walked towards the captain's room accompanied by Kako Nakamura.
Hattori Hikoo was waiting outside the door early. He saw a group of people coming from a distance. He immediately took a few steps and said with a smile: "This must be Mr. Wang Tianlin, right?"
Translator Zhang introduced at the side: "Mr. Wang, this is Major Hiko Hattori of the Military Police."
Wang Tianlin hurriedly stretched out his hand: "Wang, how could he be so virtuous and capable that he bothered His Majesty the Major to greet him in person? I am ashamed of myself. I am ashamed of myself."
"I have heard about what happened to Mr. Wang in Shanghai. In order to build East Asia and co-prosperity, you can say that Mr. Wang has played an indispensable role. I still need to rely on Mr. Wang's guidance for the arrest of the resistance elements in Yanjin this time."
"Easy to say, easy to say."
"Mr. Wang, please."
"Major, please."
Walking into the captain's room, there was a Japanese-style dining table in the middle of the room, with dishes, chopsticks, cutlery and forks all ready. Hattori Hikoo clapped his hands, and two Japanese soldiers walked in carrying a double-layered food box.
Eight hot dishes, four cold dishes, and a bottle of sake were quickly placed on the dining table.
Hattori Hikoo waved his hand and everyone left, leaving only him and Wang Tianlin in the room. A young Japanese geisha came out from behind and bowed deeply to the two of them.
Hattori Hikoo: "Mr. Wang, I was originally going to take care of you at the Asia Hotel, but for safety reasons, I had to temporarily change it to the Military Police. The food on this table is all Yanjin's local specialties. I hope it will suit your taste."
Wang Tianlin: "Your Excellency, Major, you are too polite."
The two people sat down separately as guest and host, and the geisha knelt down to pour wine and serve dishes for them.
Hattori Hikoo picked up the wine glass and said: "On behalf of Yanjin North China Garrison Command and myself, I would like to welcome Mr. Wang!"
"Thanks."
After drinking for three rounds, Hattori Hikoo began to get down to business.
"Mr. Wang, you should also know that the headquarters specially sent a military plane to pick you up this time to have an unexpected effect. Whether the Yanjin Military Command Station can be completely eradicated depends entirely on you."
Wang Tianlin leaned forward slightly: "Your Excellency, Major, I would like to ask you something. Some time ago, the Emperor's special envoy was assassinated. I wonder if there are any clues?"
Hattori Hikoo's eyes flashed: "You mean...that case was also done by the military commander?"
"Yes, I was still in Chongqing at the time. Dai Yunong showed us the message sent back from Yanjin at the meeting! There were three people involved in the assassination operation, and the leader was Zeng Che, the commander of the Yanjin Military Command Station!"
"Among the three of them, is there one with a pockmark?"
"Pockmarked?" Wang Tianlin was stunned for a while, and then couldn't help laughing.
Hattori Hikoo looked sullen and said calmly: "Mr. Wang, is it so funny? Is my question stupid?"
Wang Tianlin drank a few more glasses of wine and got a little carried away. Seeing that Hattori Hikoo was unhappy, he quickly explained: "No, no, no, I didn't mean to make fun of the major. As far as I know, there is a man named Ma Keming at Yanjin Station, China.
Sometimes people are very casual in their names. For example, calling Ma Keming means Mazi. Calling him Lao Ma may have caused you misunderstanding."
Hattori Hikoo suddenly realized it and said bitterly: "All cunning Chinese people deserve to die!"
Wang Tianlin sat aside in embarrassment, not knowing what to say. Even if he recognized a Japanese as his father, he would still be a Chinese after being skinned and boned. Now he had to accept the unbridled abuse from his master. This feeling was not pleasant.
Feel good.
Hattori Hikoo realized that he had scolded Wang Tianlin as well, and comforted him: "Mr. Wang, don't worry too much. You serve the imperial army and will always be the empire's most loyal friend."
"Yes, yes, I understand."
"Mr. Wang, based on your experience, how can we catch Zeng Che and that numb thing..."
"Ma Keming."
"Oh, yes, Ma Keming."
"It's very simple. I am the inspector of North China District. I know everything about Zeng Che's address and the contact point at Yanjin Station. So, Mr. Major, do you think it will be difficult to catch them?"
Hattori Hikoo nodded with satisfaction and said: "No wonder Director Li from the Secret Service Headquarters said that your lethality is worth thousands of troops!"
Wang Tianlin: "Major, I'm sorry, but I'm actually just..."
"Bang!"
"Ouch..."
There was a sound outside the door, followed by Hattori Mina's voice screaming in pain.