Lost and Spy

Chapter 441 Whimsical
Shanghai International Hotel, China-Japan-New Asia Peace Promotion Association celebration banquet.

Many celebrities came voluntarily or under threat.

The Ministry of Foreign Affairs failed there, and the Army succeeded here. Of course, this is something worth celebrating.

Not only must it be done, but it must also be done in a lively manner.

Manager Ge of the International Hotel looked at these people coldly.

He is also a military command agent, but he lurks deeper.

Shanghai is lost, but for these military agents, the war has just begun.

Those who came in were Zhang Xiaolin and his mistress...Following him were a few reputable businessmen in Shanghai...

That's Yoshio Manda, the chief of the Japanese Army Secret Service... what about that?Kawamoto Kojiro...

Manager Ge carefully recorded every guest who came in.

"Old Ge, I'm busy."

A familiar voice sounded behind him.

Manager Ge turned around and said, "Oh, Meng...Boss Meng, why are you here?"

Meng Shaoyuan!
"Such a big celebration banquet, why can't I join in the fun?" Meng Shaoyuan smiled: "I sent people to the China-Japan Friendship Association to 'celebrate' during the day, and now I will come here to have a look."

Manager Ge was startled: "Boss Meng, you won't be here..."

"No, no." Meng Shaoyuan shook his head again and again: "This is our territory, and no matter what I do, I will never destroy our own territory."

Manager Ge was relieved.

There, almost after the guests arrived, Yoshio Wantian was already there congratulating the successful establishment of the "New Asia Peace Promotion Association" and began to give a speech.

As soon as he finished speaking, clowns like Zhang Xiaolin came to express their loyalty to the Great Japanese Empire one by one.

"Shameless." Manager Ge cursed in a low voice.

Meng Shaoyuan smiled.

Yes, when the country is in crisis, some are generous and benevolent, and some are extremely ugly.

For these clowns, the concept of nation nation does not exist.

"Boss Meng, you can do whatever you want, I have to take care of these people." Manager Ge sighed.

If it wasn't for his current status, he would never have done so no matter what.

"Go."

Meng Shaoyuan was still watching those jumping clowns come on stage with great interest.

Don't tell me, it's very interesting.

Especially when they swear allegiance to their masters in various forms, it is especially funny.

……

Kawamoto Kojiro is actually not interested in such a scene, but his identity makes him have to come to the stage.

These Chinese who have vowed to serve the Great Japanese Empire will really be desperate once something happens to them.

I'm afraid they will all turn into turtles by then, right?
Kawamoto Kojiro smiled contemptuously.

Finally finished.

The music is ringing.

Kawamoto Kojiro can't dance and has no interest in dancing.

He sighed and turned his head away.

Then he froze there.

He saw an "old friend":
Meng Shaoyuan!
Meng Shaoyuan was also looking at him, and even nodded slightly to him.

Why is he here?

Kawamoto Kojiro was stunned there for a while, collected himself, and walked over: "Mr. Meng, hello."

"Hello, Mr. Kawamoto."

"Meng Shaoyuan, today is the celebration meeting for the successful establishment of the New Asia Peace Promotion Association." Kawamoto Kojiro looked at the Chinese: "Are you here to sabotage?"

"Why do you say that?" Meng Shaoyuan looked aggrieved.

"Because we both know our identities." Kawamoto Kojiro smiled wryly: "I heard that during the daytime, in another venue, the China-Japan Friendship and Friendship Association suffered a terrible massacre. The Chinese died, and the Japanese People died too."

"What does that have to do with me?" Meng Shaoyuan looked even more "sad": "I am a pacifist, and I hate violence. As for the daytime thing, I think it was done by some people with a sense of justice."

God only knows.

The words "pacifist" and "hate violence" are so ridiculous when they come out of Meng Shaoyuan's mouth.

"Actually, I'm here to ask you for help."

When Meng Shaoyuan said this sentence, Kawamoto Kojiro suspected that he had heard it wrong: "What did you say?"

"Looking for your help."

Meng Shaoyuan said very seriously.

Kawamoto Kojiro's interests were all brought up: "Let's talk about it, it may be an honor for me to have Mr. Meng ask me for help."

Meng Shaoyuan rubbed his nose: "Actually, it's very simple. There is a Jinjiang Sichuan restaurant. I think you probably know it. Recently, people have been going there to make trouble."

Of course Kawamoto Kojiro knew about this.

The problem is, Meng Shaoyuan, as one of the main leaders of the military-controlled Shanghai Latent Area, how did he manage this kind of thing?

"The owner of Jinjiang Sichuan Restaurant is a woman, Mr. Luo Zhu." Meng Shaoyuan said slowly, "A woman, why bother with her? Mr. Chuanmoto, if you are willing to help prevent such a thing from happening, I will be very grateful."

"Interesting, very interesting." Kawamoto Kojiro finally showed a smile on his face: "Director Meng can ask me for help, I don't even know what to say. In front of you, any lie is useless , so I don't need to hide anything from you, that's right, we indeed sent someone to Mr. Luo Zhu.

There are those from the Green Gang, and there are also our ronin.The Japanese Empire has occupied Shanghai, and anyone who is unwilling to cooperate with us must be taught a lesson.Although Luo Zhujun is a woman, she has a lot of status in Shanghai's business circles, and she is also something we need to fight for.What makes me curious is, why do you think I'd help? "

"I don't know." Meng Shaoyuan shrugged: "I was just trying to find you. You and I are both active in the International Settlement, and this situation will not change for a long time in the future. There is confrontation between us, and maybe there will be cooperation. Maybe one day, you will need my help too?"

From anyone's point of view, Meng Shaoyuan's proposal is really a bit whimsical.

It is simply absurd that a Chinese agent should seek the help of a Japanese agent.

However, Kawamoto Kojiro thought about it very seriously for a while: "The matter of Mr. Luo Zhu is just a trivial matter. If I open my mouth, no one will trouble her again. Mr. Meng, I have always admired you, I am also willing to help you with this favor. But before that, I have a small request, and I hope you can satisfy me."

"Please say."

"Do you know Allegri Joseph Kelf?"

knowledge?

Not only know, but know very well.

But there is no way to say that in front of Kawamoto Kojiro.

Meng Shaoyuan pretended to ponder for a while: "I seem to have heard of this person's name."

"He's in Shanghai now."

"Really? He's in Shanghai?"

"Yes, and I invited him to come." Kawamoto Kojiro said slowly: "I need you to sit with him face to face, and then have a psychological discussion."

Forehead?
It was the first time Meng Shaoyuan heard such a strange request.

(End of this chapter)