The Bourne Counterattack

Chapter 242 Zhang Shishi

Central Hotel, in a luxurious private room.

Another card game.

Since Cheng Mo moved to Pingwang Street, he has played more card games because his home is too close to the Central Hotel.

It's just across the street and it only takes less than five minutes to walk home.

Wang Miao became a frequent visitor at the poker game. Of course, he also became familiar with Cheng Mo, and many words were not taboo.

He even dared to tell his face about the subsidies he received from the Japanese. These were just words on the card table and there was no evidence.

But Cheng Mo knew that, although Wang Miao had not directly hooked up with the Japanese at this moment, there was one person he definitely knew.

That is Lin Shiqun.

Lin Shiqun was in Shanghai, renting a building at No. 67 Daxi Road. On the surface, he ran a shipping company, but in fact he was secretly collecting intelligence for the Japanese in the concession.

There are also Wang Miao and other Central Unification personnel who are still lurking in Shanghai. The Central Unification personnel have no other skills. No one is better than them in surrendering and betraying the country.

The defeat of the Wuhan Defense War has become a foregone conclusion. It is obvious that the Japanese have achieved another unprecedented victory. For people like Wang Miao, it is true that Japan is powerful and the Nationalist Government is crumbling and may be destroyed one day.

However, as time went by, Lin Shiqun's weight gradually increased because he dragged Ding Mocun, who was once the director of the Third Division of the Military Investigation Bureau, into trouble while recuperating in Kunming, Yunnan Province.

Wang Miao had a wide circle of friends. He had friends everywhere, including the Qinghong Gang, the police station, and the Nationalist Government. Even if the Japanese didn't come, he would have a good time. If the Japanese came, he would still have a good time.

Liu Shaokui and Cheng Mo's relationship with Lu Liankui is naturally friends...

It is only natural to quickly find a way to find a good position for yourself.

The Zhongtong has never been a pure organization, so the military commander has always looked down upon it. Of course, the Zhongtong has also looked down on the military commander. They are a group of reckless men who only know how to kidnap, extort, and kill!
After playing cards, have a midnight snack, take a shower, squeeze your feet...

This is still a hidden intelligence agent of the party and state. He knows that if he is caught, he will rebel in a minute. No wonder, no one like Zhongtong is well-liked by others.

However, his status within the Central Unification Committee was not high, and the Japanese did not attach much importance to him. If he had not studied in Soviet Russia and was familiar with the situation in Shanghai, the Japanese would probably really look down on him.

Cheng Mo doesn't have the habit of spending nights out. Even if it happens occasionally, he won't do it randomly. As for people like Wang Miao, their private lives are rotten.

Let's see who can survive.

There are many domestic slaves with three surnames.

"Brother Cheng Mo, even if you are being used by the British, what will you do if the British withdraw one day?" Wang Miao asked.

Lu Liankui became an adviser to the puppet Shanghai Avenue Government, so there was no problem for Wang Miao to say these things in front of him.

"I am a patrol officer. Whether it is British or Japanese, we all need to patrol to maintain law and order. I just need to do my job well."

There are too many people like him in Zhongtong.

In the patrol room, the Central Command has always been inferior to the Military Command. Wang Miao is really willing to make friends with people like Lu Liankui and Cheng Mo.

In fact, how many people can clearly see that every time the Japanese army launches a large-scale battle, it is a fire cooking oil, and every time, it will drain a little of the vitality from its own body.

"If you are involved in criminal arrest, I believe this, but you are in the political unit. You know better than me what the political unit does. Can you still think about it in the future?"

"It has been many years since the concession was opened, and not much has changed. Unless the Japanese take the initiative to go to war with the British, I have nothing to worry about." Cheng Mo said.

"Brother Cheng Mo is different from us. He has a British passport. Even if he goes to the UK, he can live well." Lu Liankui pointed at Cheng Mo and smiled. "Oh, this British passport is not easy to get. Brother Cheng Mo, do you have any connections?" Wang Miao said in surprise.

"I didn't do this myself, it was requested by the British." Cheng Mo explained, "Last time I went to Hong Kong for special training, all special training personnel who did not have British citizenship were required to apply for British passports. This is also a benefit. "

"So that's what it is, my brother is really lucky."

"As a Chinese, holding a British passport is just a guarantee. In fact, I have lived in China all my life and have never thought of settling abroad."

"Didn't I study in Japan? Have you ever thought about staying in Japan and obtaining Japanese citizenship?" Wang Miao asked curiously.

"I do have this opportunity, but why do I want Japanese citizenship? I just went to study and never thought about settling down there. Besides, I really don't like the food there. It's not as delicious as our own food. ." Cheng Mo explained with a smile.

"That's right, I can't eat Japanese food. Not to mention the small portion, I still can't feel full. I really don't know how the Japanese live."

"It's not unreasonable for Japanese people to be short... what a fool!"

"Brother Cheng Mo, you are really lucky tonight. How many tricks have you done?"

"It's all my brothers who gave in to me!"

"I heard that when you were catching thieves a while ago, you caught a Japanese spy?" Wang Miao asked curiously.

"Either catching thieves or Japanese spies."

"Really caught a Japanese spy?"

"I don't want to arrest her either, but the Japanese are plotting against my wife. If I don't respond, am I still a man?" Cheng Mo said, "If I don't mention this matter anymore, I'll get angry if I mention it. "

"You didn't go against them, and you weren't 'anti-Japanese.' Why did the Japanese do this to you?"

"Brother Wang, the British are interested in talents like Brother Cheng, and the Japanese certainly don't want to give up. It's a pity that we, Brother Cheng, are soft-hearted and not hard-edged. Do you think the Japanese are too stupid?"

"That's true. If I give Brother Cheng a few more beauties, maybe it won't be such a big deal!" Wang Miao joked.

"The one in Brother Cheng's family is the one who holds the scalpel. He's different from you and me. If I'm in a hurry, I'll give you a 'snapshot' while you're asleep. It'll be terrible!"

"Brother Lu, this is Mr. Wang's poem, don't use it indiscriminately."

"Haha..." The other three people laughed when they heard this.

In the middle of the night, Cheng Mo returned home from the Central Hotel. Su Moer, who had already fallen asleep, was woken up by the sound of Cheng Mo opening the door.

She took out a note from under the pillow.

"You were not at home. Third brother sent it to Lao Miao." Su Mo'er said, "Lao Miao knew the matter was urgent, so he called me."

"Where did Third Brother get this news?" Cheng Mo was quite surprised when he saw the content on the note.

"I don't know either, and Lao Miao didn't say anything. Otherwise, why don't you find a chance to ask him tomorrow?" Su Mo'er shook her head.

"Well, I understand, you can go to sleep." Cheng Mo nodded, took out the matchbox and burned the note.

Zhang Shishi.

The name is somewhat familiar.

(End of this chapter)