My spy diary

Chapter 81 Intelligence (please recommend and vote monthly)
The stars shine brightly, making Shanghai even more dazzling at night.

Japan Military Police Headquarters.

Commander Ichiro Sato is playing Go with Hisashi Kato.

Just listen to Sato say:

"Go was invented by the Chinese, but it is still popular in Japan. What does this mean?"

Kato Shouichi thought: "General, I think there are several reasons.

The first is due to the character of our Yamato nation. We Japanese are tenacious and invest our energy and even our lives in whatever we study.

Second, we in Japan have a traditional and strict custom of inheriting from master to master, which provides a foundation for the professionalization of Go.

The third is that the Japanese samurai class attaches great importance to Go, especially nobles like Mr. Sato family. "

The last sentence greatly impressed Sato. He smiled proudly and said:
"Kato-kun, you are right. We Japanese are tough, but the Chinese are arrogant and ignorant. What they like to do most is fighting in groups and fighting for power.

We in Japan pay attention to the inheritance of teachers, but the Chinese say that they teach the disciples and starve the master to death, so they often break out the so-called bullying of the master and the destruction of the ancestors. "

"What the general said is absolutely true, Your Excellency, besides Go, China has many good things."

"Yes, everything beautiful in China should belong to our Empire of Japan, whether it is land, treasure or beautiful girls, Kato-kun, we are fighting for this." A cruel and greedy smile appeared on Sato Ichiro's face.

"Yes, General, if anyone dares to block our progress, we will destroy him."

"Xinxi, now that I think about it, our seniors are really great.

Holding a book in his left hand and a bayonet in his right hand, he used books to launch cultural invasions and bayonets to start military operations. Books made excuses for bayonets, and bayonets grabbed territory for books. "

The more Sato talked, the more excited he became. He stood up and came to the map, pointed at the map with the command stick, and said loudly:

"Kato-kun, look, now that we have occupied Manchukuo, the next step will be the entire North China, the north, and then Shanghai under our feet, as well as the Jiangnan area. By then, the Chinese will have lost most of their land, wealth and taxes. Waiting Their only option is surrender."

As he spoke, he picked up a glass of wine and said proudly:
"Kato-kun, let us raise a glass together. This glass is dedicated to our great Emperor, and I wish our Empire of Japan an early realization of the Greater East Asia Co-Prosperity Sphere."

"Dedicated to His Majesty the Emperor, long live the Emperor, and long live the Greater East Asia Co-Prosperity Sphere." Hisashi Kato saw Sato looking excited and dancing, and quickly followed suit.

"The second cup is dedicated to my mother."

"To my aunt."

"The third cup is dedicated to myself. Today is my fiftieth birthday."

"Your Majesty General, damn it, my subordinates didn't know it was your birthday. It's really rude."

"It doesn't matter, Kato-kun, come on, let's have another drink."

Suddenly, an intelligence officer rushed in anxiously without even knocking on the door. He said in a panic:
"General, Colonel, I'm sorry, Taro Miyamoto was assassinated just now at a reception at the HSBC Bank in the British Concession."

"Nani?"

Kato Juichi couldn't believe his ears. He called Taro Miyamoto in the afternoon. How long ago.

"Who did this?" Kato's eyes flashed coldly as he asked the intelligence officer.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a "pop" sound, and the wine glass in Sato Ichiro's hand fell to the ground.

He sat down feebly, feeling that his eyes were black and his mind was blank. His ambition suddenly disappeared like smoke. He was frightened and frightened. He put his hand on his forehead and asked in a hoarse voice:
“Did Chinese agents do it?”

Seeing Kato Hisagi's stunned expression with the same fear on his face, Sato's frown deepened. Before he could take a breath, he saw another intelligence officer running in hastily. This person saluted and said anxiously: "The general is not good. , Miyamoto Taro's housekeeper called and said that there was a group just now.
A group of criminal thieves broke into Miyamoto's house, killed all the bodyguards, and looted the house's calligraphy and paintings, gold dollars, and opium."

Sato Ichiro stumbled and fell directly to the ground. Some of those gold dollars were their military expenses.
“Wander around”

The locomotive was breathing heavily, like a tired old cow, dragging several carriages through the wilderness.

Zhang Yi held a copy of "Diao" and read it with gusto. This is a novel about the American Civil War.

At this moment, he was already sitting on the train returning to Jinling.

Are you happy after killing Taro Miyamoto?

The mood is at least pleasant.

But can't show it.

As an agent, he has long been accustomed to keeping his emotions and anger a secret.

A gentleman should be careful when starting. A slight difference can lead to a mistake of a thousand miles.

Don't be careless.

After twelve o'clock, Zhang Yi closed his eyes, pretended to sleep, and started receiving today's information.

[Congratulations, you successfully killed the NPC. The reward is 1000 experience points. The current experience value is 1000]

According to the rule of 100 experience points and 1 point of ability, Zhang Yi checked his various abilities and directly added them all to the [Detection] skill. He was followed by experts several times without knowing it. Thinking about it now, he still has lingering fears.

Ding.

Current [Detection: 74]

In an instant, several 101 school "dry cleaning" techniques appeared in Zhang Yi's mind.

This is naturally not laundry. The KGB term for dry cleaning (proverka) is how to identify and escape surveillance. This technique includes how to confirm that you are being followed and evade surveillance in a way that seems coincidental rather than intentional.
Of course, this is just theoretical knowledge, and it needs to be verified in practice and fully understood.

[Today’s information has been refreshed]

[1. You met Chen Cang today and obtained relevant information - Chen Cang, pseudonym, real name Shen Xishan.

22 years old, leader of the major action team of the Investigation Brigade of Songhu Garrison Command.

Today, Shen Xishan led people to raid the villa of Japanese spy Miyamoto Ichiro, and seized 5 taels of gold, 20 U.S. dollars, French currency, and numerous calligraphy and paintings by celebrities. 】

Tsk tsk, Zhang Yi was shocked. He didn't expect that his coordinator was actually the famous Shen Xishan, who was younger than himself.

Although he is younger, he is older than Zhang Yi. Shen Xishan joined the Secret Service at the age of 18. He first served as a liaison officer next to his brother-in-law Yu Lexing. The next year, he was appointed by Dai Chunfeng to head the French Concession Intelligence Team. Commander, at this time he was already in the rank of major.

But he was killing people in the front and he was robbing in the back. Why was the income gap so big?
It is said that Boss Dai has "six good things", good guns, good cars, good mansions, good bathing, good drinking, good beauty, and now there is one more, good calligraphy and painting.

The only thing he doesn't like is money, but what he likes doesn't cost money, no, no, no, it really doesn't cost money, it's all given by others.

I heard that Shen Xishan was a well-rounded person, and I thought that most of the things he seized would go into Boss Dai's belly. Zhang Yixin said that it would be great if he could get a piece of the pie.
[2. You took the train from Shanghai to Jinling today and obtained relevant information—your old rival Akira Ono took the same train as you. 】

Ono Akira is also in the car? Zhang Yi was shocked. This guy still dared to return to Jinling? What mission is this time?

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