Lost and Spy

Chapter 68 The Unlucky Name
"Yes, all recruited."

Mu Dekai came out excitedly: "It is indeed Xu Deshan. He gave Jiang Songbo ten taels of gold, and he will kill you. The three Arhats under Jiang Songbo killed you..."

"You bastard!" Meng Shaoyuan slapped the table angrily.

"Don't be angry, Captain, don't be angry."

"I'm so angry that I didn't kill me." Meng Shaoyuan looked so annoyed: "Only [-] taels of gold? I only have so much money for my life?"

Mudekai murmured, "That's a lot."

"What did you say?"

"Ah, I said too little, Captain Meng's life is worth at least 100 taels of gold."

"Is it signed?"

"Signed. All four signed."

"Bring people out and show me."

"Don't look at it." Mu Dekai hesitated for a moment: "You also know about the punishment on Xiang Shounong. Those four people are no longer human, especially Jiang Songbo. I don't think it will last until tomorrow."

I rely on!

Are you saying I'm a pervert?You are clearly a pervert.

Also, it's not bad to get rid of a traitor who will murder his compatriots in the future.

"Captain Meng, Captain Meng!"

Yuan Zhonghe hurriedly ran in: "Monitoring the report of the brothers at Henglong, Xu Deshan has made a move!"

"it is good!"

Meng Shaoyuan stood up abruptly: "Do it!"

……

it's dark.

Xu Deshan kept looking around, for fear that someone would suddenly rush out.

I took out my pocket watch and looked at it, it was 10 o'clock in the evening.

A sedan stopped far away.

Xu Deshan waved his hand desperately there.

After waiting for several minutes, the people in the car were sure that there was no danger, and then they opened the door and got out.

As soon as the two approached, Xu Deshan said impatiently: "Mr. Miyamoto, Jiang Songbo and the others have been caught, I will definitely be exposed, you have to hurry up and take me..."

Before he could finish speaking, countless flashlights suddenly lit up around him, and more than a dozen people rushed out.

"Run!"

Xu Deshan and Miyamoto were shocked and ran away.

"boom!"

Gunshots sounded.

Miyamoto screamed and fell to the ground.

Xu Deshan stopped abruptly and raised his hands in a panic: "Don't shoot, don't shoot!"

"Boss Xu, stay safe?"

A voice sounded.

Then, Xu Deshan saw a familiar face that he least wanted to see:

Meng Shaoyuan!
……

"Name!"

"Miyamoto Shaoyuan."

"what's your name?
"Miyamoto Shaoyuan, I am a Japanese businessman."

"Bastard! Hit me!"

"Wait, wait, why are you hitting me?"

"Why?" Meng Shaoyuan's nose was crooked with anger: "Do you know what my name is? My name is Meng Shaoyuan, how the hell do you dare to call Miyamoto Shaoyuan? Hit me, hit me hard!"

In the screams of misery, Miyamoto Shaoyuan should blame the person most now, not the person who arrested him, let alone the person who beat him, but his own parents.

You can't choose a name for yourself, do you have to choose "Shao Yuan"?
This Japanese man has the same name as Captain Meng. Although the words are different, the pronunciation is the same. Is that still amazing?

When Miyamoto Shaoyuan met Meng Shaoyuan, it was considered a blood mold.

Originally, the word "Shaoyuan" was rarely seen in Japanese names, and yet he fell into the hands of a man named "Meng Shaoyuan" in Nanjing.

The whip was not dipped in water, for fear of killing the opponent.

But Xiang Shounong went down with more than a dozen whips, and Miyamoto Shaoyuan's skin was ripped open, and his body was covered in blood.

Seeing that it was almost over, Meng Shaoyuan asked Xiang Shounong to stop and carried Miyamoto in front of him: "Tell me, what did the Japanese secret service send you to Nanjing for?"

He asked that on purpose.

In fact, Meng Shaoyuan had no idea whether Miyamoto was a Japanese spy at all.

He is cheating Miyamoto.

When asked, Miyamoto's right eye blinked rapidly.

This is a guilty conscience, one's own secret is seen through the performance.

Meng Shaoyuan understood immediately.

"I... I'm a Japanese businessman..." Miyamoto was beaten to death: "I came to find Mr. Xu to do... business."

Although his Chinese is a bit blunt, he can basically understand it.

Meng Shaoyuan smiled: "Are you injured on your leg? It's pitiful. The wound must be disinfected. Farmer, get some salt water and alcohol, yes, and gauze."

Hey, when did Captain Meng become so kind?

Salt water and alcohol are indeed sterilizing.

Although Xiang Shounong was full of doubts, he still found these three things as instructed.

Meng Shaoyuan's benevolent eyebrows said: "Nongshou, disinfect Mr. Miyamoto. Remember, you must take care of every wound on your body. People who come to Nanjing to do business are friends."

Xiang Shounong soon knew that their captain Meng was still a pervert.

If there is a wound on the body, disinfecting it with salt water and alcohol is a good way, but it will be very painful.

But what if not only the leg was injured, but the body was also bruised and bruised just now?
When salt water and alcohol are applied to the bruised body, the wound will burn with pain when touched.

Miyamoto's miserable cry was simply infiltrating.

Xiang Shounong finally understood that just now, Captain Meng was not all angry because the Japanese had the same name as himself, but deliberately beat Miyamoto all over the body first.

This will make it easier to use his new penal code.

Xiang Shounong was completely convinced of Captain Meng. This pervert can always think of endless new things.

"Use less force, you can see that Mr. Miyamoto hurts." Meng Shaoyuan sighed: "That gauze, help Mr. Miyamoto to bandage the wound."

what?
Xiang Shounong was stunned again.

Is this really helping him heal?

Disinfect the wound first, and then wrap it with gauze. Isn't this what it means to treat the wound?
Xiang Shounong muttered, but as instructed, he first applied gauze to the wound on Miyamoto's leg.

"and many more."

Meng Shaoyuan suddenly shouted: "Look at my head, what do you think? The wound has been disinfected and should be exposed to the air. Hey, tear off the gauze, and tear it hard!"

"Sometimes like this, sometime like that."

Xiang Shounong was very unwilling and tore off the gauze he had just wrapped with all his strength.

"what!"

Miyamoto let out a frantic cry.

The gauze wrapped around the wound, and before it was put on salt water and alcohol, and now it was torn with force, and it was torn off with the flesh of the belt.

Miyamoto screamed "Ah ah" while shaking his head.

Xiang Shounong looked dumbfounded, and quietly gave Meng Shaoyuan a thumbs up: "I took it, I really took it, the whole second division, Captain Meng, if anyone competes with you for a perverted name, I will be Xiang Shounong. The first is dissatisfied!"

Meng Shaoyuan didn't even bother to care about this guy: "Mr. Miyamoto, it's always a little painful to treat an injury. Farmer, all the wounds on Mr. Miyamoto's body are wrapped in gauze for me!"

"no no!"

Miyamoto's mood collapsed just like Jiro Matsumoto that day: "I am the second lieutenant of the 'Eagle Agency' of the Intelligence Department of the Japanese Army Ministry!"

Eagle agency?
Meng Shaoyuan sneered: "Go on!"

(End of this chapter)