The Bourne Counterattack

Chapter 92 Being followed

Sichuan North Road Juxiang Bookstore.

"Mr. Morita, are you here?"

"Mr. Kikuchi, happy New Year." Cheng Mo handed a small gift to Kikuchi Akira and bowed slightly.

"Thank you." Akira Kikuchi happily took it, "Mr. Nakamura has been waiting for you inside for a long time, please."

As the Chinese New Year approaches, the bookstore's business is a bit deserted, with almost no one around. After Cheng Mo came in, Kikuchi Ming simply closed the door.

Tomorrow is New Year's Eve. He has been tired for a year and it's time to take a rest.

Although the Japanese government has long banned the Lunar New Year, Akira Kikuchi, like most conservative Japanese people, likes to celebrate the Lunar New Year.

Because this is an ancient inheritance.

"Mr. Cheng, please sit down." When Nakamura saw Cheng Mo, he straightened up and used a very solemn address.

"Mr. Nakamura, are you so anxious to see me?" Cheng Mo asked. Strategic information is not available every day, so there is no need to meet every day.

The main reason is that neither of them has this condition.

Even if no one pays attention to him, he still needs to be careful not to let anyone catch his pigtails.

"The government of Mr. Chiang Kai-shek in your country sent a secret envoy to Tokyo and met with Prime Minister Konoe and other important people." Isao Nakamura said.

"What did we talk about?"

"I don't know. They met alone. The secret envoy can speak Japanese and does not need an interpreter." Nakamura Isao said, "This matter needs to be taken seriously. Once they reach a secret agreement, it will have an immeasurable impact on the situation in your country."

"Can you provide the identity of this emissary and the list of Japanese military and political figures he met in Tokyo?" Cheng Mo asked.

"This has been prepared for you a long time ago." Isao Nakamura took out a note from his pocket and handed it over.

Cheng Mo took it and took a look. His heart skipped a beat. He quickly remembered several familiar names and then threw them into the burning coals to burn them.

Dong Daoning was the chief of the Japan Section of the Asian Department of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of the Nationalist Government. His boss was Gao Zongwu, the director of the Asian Department who later created the "Gaotao" incident.

A memory came to Cheng Mo's mind. It was a piece of information he found when he was writing in the past. He didn't know whether it was true or not.

Although Dong Daoning is Chinese, he grew up in Japan. His trip to Japan this time should not have been secretly sent by the National Government, but was a private act.

It was only after he returned from Japan that he reported to Gao Zongwu that he had gone to Japan to "set up a line", and the work on "Wang" began from there.

If Dong Daoning could be killed before Dong and Gao met in Shanghai, would it completely change the course of history?

While feeling excited, he couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Nakamura, can you provide Dong Daoning's specific itinerary?"

"I'm afraid this won't work. It took us a lot of effort to find out this person's identity information. His trip in Japan is even more top-secret. We are still unable to do it." Nakamura Isao shook his head, and the Ramza team continued Even if you are powerful, you can't do everything.

"Do you have a photo of this person?" Cheng Mo asked without giving up.

"No." Nakamura Isao shook his head.

Cheng Mo felt disappointed. There were some things that were really lacking in manpower. Even if he knew Dong Daoning's itinerary back to Shanghai, it would be very difficult to kill such a person.

"Mr. Nakamura, if there's nothing else to do, I'll leave first." Cheng Mo didn't want to stay any longer. He slipped out during lunch and had to go back as soon as possible.

"Say hello to Mr. Wenqiu for me."

"Do you know Senior Brother Wenqiu?" Cheng Mo was surprised.

"We have known each other for a long time. He is still my teacher at Tongwen School and my leader in the cause of communism." Nakamura Kodao. "I see, I will definitely bring your message." Cheng Mo solemnly said, "Happy New Year."

"Happy New Year."

Cheng Mo took away two illustrated magazines and left from Juchi Bookstore.

Not long after leaving, Cheng Mo felt something was wrong. This feeling had only occurred on the battlefield, when he was targeted by an enemy sniper...

Are you being followed?

Why didn't I find it on the road when I came here?

Cheng Mo calmly walked south along Sichuan North Road. He is now accustomed to wearing a pair of glasses, which are plain. In addition to purposefully changing his previous image, glasses are also a tool in many cases, even Can also be turned into a weapon.

He took off his glasses and took out his handkerchief to wipe the fog on them. Through the reflection of the glass, he could see the person behind him.

No abnormality was found, but he remembered the people behind him. If there was a follower, he would definitely appear behind him.

Raising his hand, Cheng Mo called a rickshaw.

After crossing the North Sichuan Road Bridge and stopping at the entrance of the water company, Cheng Mo quickly paid and turned around to enter the water company.

Go straight to the second floor.

Come to the window next to the road.

Carefully observe the pedestrians coming from Sichuan North Road.

In the crowd, he saw a person he was familiar with through his glasses. He was a young man. His walking posture was different from ordinary people. He felt full of alertness, especially with one hand on his waist at all times. This habit, He had seen it in many Japanese samurai.

When had he been targeted by the Japanese?

Could it be because of the two Japanese Special High School agents he captured before? Even if the Special High School wants revenge, they should take action when he enters the HK area.

Now that we have entered the public concession, is there still a chance?

After observing for a while, he was sure that this guy looking around was following him. He quickly went downstairs and slipped out of the back door of the water company.

It seems that I have to be careful when going out in the future.

I returned to Laozha’s capture house and continued working. There were two domestic films that needed to be reviewed in the afternoon. These were both films that had to be released in time for the Spring Festival and were subject to expedited procedures.

If the procedure is expedited, the review fee will be doubled. As long as the review is passed and a screening license is issued, the benefits will naturally be indispensable.

These days, Cheng Mo gets a lot of censorship benefits. Of course, not every movie has them. Only the censors who participate have them. Those who don't participate will naturally not have them.

Cheng Mo doesn't participate in every film. After all, he has other things to be busy with. It's not enough to review films every day. Everyone has a certain amount every month, unless there are too many films to watch.

According to past statistics, there are quite a lot of movies shot each year, between 400 and 600, and at least 40 movies are reviewed every month.

There are only a few film censors, and they are assigned by groups. Each group needs to review between ten and fifteen films every month. These are still Chinese feature films. If you add in the imported foreign-language films, there will be a lot. Concession The number of theaters in China is the highest in China. New movies are released every day. Generally, a movie is only released in one or two theaters. Unless it is under the name of the same owner, there are very few linkages.

At this time, there was no such thing as theater chains. Each theater screened the movie, and there was no scale effect. Unless it was a popular movie, theaters would only allow other people's films to be shown in their own theaters in order to make money.

There were three urgent films in total. Cheng Mo didn't finish the review until seven or eight o'clock in the evening, feeling a little dizzy.

When I came out of the Ministry of Industry and Commerce Building, there were not many pedestrians on the street.

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