Lost and Spy

Chapter 1204 Prom Invitation

"Where are Akira Ono's people?"

Meng Shaoyuan asked the question he was most concerned about.

"This bastard." Pan Junche scolded bitterly: "At the beginning of the year, I heard that he was transferred away. I don't know exactly where he went. I'm just a beggar now."

That's good.

Ono Akira's absence in Zhenjiang was equivalent to reducing the threat.

Meng Shaoyuan reached into the bag with his hand.

Inside, there was a pistol and a dagger.

kill him.

Minimize the possibility of exposure.

But when Meng Shaoyuan stretched out his hand from the bag, what he took out was neither a pistol nor a dagger, but a piece of pastry:
"Eat."

"That's enough, Mr. Zhu, I'm full. I'll save this piece for tomorrow."

Pan Junche started crying again.

Now that he is in trouble, the former rich man, because of his status as a traitor, no one is willing to help him.

If I knew today, why was it in the first place?
Now, finally, someone is willing to lend a helping hand to him.

In fact, Meng Shao was originally planning to kill him, but the moment he touched the dagger, a bold idea suddenly appeared in his mind.

Pan Junche, it's still useful to keep him!
He took out another ten yuan from his pocket, not much, just ten yuan, and threw it in front of Pan Junche: "You take this money to eat, and continue to come here to beg every day. Your money."

For a person like Pan Junche, you must not give him too much money, just enough for him to eat and drink for the past few days.

Moreover, you must not tell him that you are here waiting for your call, and you have to say that he will come and continue to give you money, so that he will stay here honestly with hope.

Is there any danger in keeping this person?

Certainly there is some danger.

But this risk is completely within the controllable range.

……

Meng Shaoyuan returned to the car.

After waiting for twenty minutes, Yu Yanchu got into the car first, and then Shen Li and Li Zhifeng got into the car respectively.

No one spoke, Li Zhifeng immediately started the car.

After driving for a while, Shen Li finally said: "The Zhongtong agent I contacted, his public identity is the deputy director of the Zhenjiang Health Department, named Wu Deheng. His wife is Japanese, so he is more trusted by the Japanese side."

"Oh, Japanese?" Meng Shaoyuan asked casually.

"Yeah, this kid is very lucky." Shen Li smiled and said: "He married this Japanese wife before the outbreak of the Anti-Japanese War. After the outbreak of the Anti-Japanese War, he was ordered to lurk in Zhenjiang. The Japanese wife is very sympathetic to China. He also knows his identity. Using his special identity, he gave a lot of help to the Central Committee, and also allowed Wu Deheng to be promoted all the way to the deputy director of the real power unit."

Meng Shaoyuan frowned: "Is the health department a unit with real power?"

"That's right." Shen Li interjected: "Like restaurants, hotels, factories, they just find an excuse to seal it up, and they have to extort a lot of money from others. The director is a Japanese himself, and Wu Deheng, the deputy The director is the one who actually does things, and the Japanese director trusts him very much and supports him in everything, so he enjoys a lot in Zhenjiang."

Meng Shaoyuan was silent.

It seems that the power of Zhongtong in Zhenjiang has exceeded my imagination.

Even if the military command can be successfully rebuilt in Zhenjiang, for a period of time, there is no way to keep pace with the central command, and in many cases it has to rely on the power of the central command in Zhenjiang.

This is a test of the ability of the person in charge.

Can Shen Li take on this important task?

"By the way, there is one more thing that Wu Deheng told me." Shen Li then said: "Tonight, for Huang Fan's wife's birthday, two tables were set up at the Jinshan Hotel and many guests were entertained. After dinner , They will also go to the ballroom of Jinshan Hotel to dance, I heard that Huang Fan has booked the entire ballroom."

"Let's go cheering."

Meng Shaoyuan said suddenly.

He glanced at Yu Yanchu: "You can't come with me, you are a Japanese aristocrat, you shouldn't appear in Chinese gatherings."

Yu Yanchu pursed her lips.

What shit Japanese nobles.

……

Jinshan Hotel has been busy since the afternoon.

After all, it's the birthday of Huang Fan's wife, the celebrity in front of the Japanese, and everyone has to serve snacks, or if he offends this "weasel", he will make you eat it without any excuse.

And his wife, Hu Meina, is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

He used to be a singer, but later he followed Huang Fan, thinking that he was a big deal, and everyone in Zhenjiang ignored him except the Japanese.He scolds at every turn, and the scolding is particularly ugly.

Wang Shengru also had a headache.

Two tables of wine, plus ballroom quilts, besides serving Huang Fan, not only can't earn a penny, but also have to pay a lot.

But what can I do.

The door opened, and Nobi Nobita and Minamoto Shizuka came back with two subordinates.

"Your Excellency Nobi."

At this time, Wang Shengru hated himself for not knowing Japanese, so he stood aside, bowed his head respectfully and said.

Yuan Shizuka is a nobleman, so naturally she didn't even look at him, and went upstairs on her own.

Unexpectedly, Nobi Nobita stopped, and then said in very poor Chinese: "Zhenjiang, is there any place worth visiting?"

He could actually speak Chinese, and even talked to himself. Wang Shengru suddenly regained his energy, and ostentatiously described all the famous scenic spots in Zhenjiang.

"You are fine."

"Your Excellency Nobi has a great reputation, a great reputation." Wang Sheng replied happily.

"Today, we want your best private room." Meng Shaoyuan said suddenly.

Wang Shengru was taken aback, and quickly said, "Your Excellency Nobi, it's an unfortunate coincidence that our two best private rooms have already been reserved."

Speaking, for fear of offending the Japanese:
"However, I will arrange another room for you to ensure your satisfaction."

Where did Meng Shaoyuan really want a private room: "Who is it?"

"Speaking of which, he is also from your side." Wang Shengru did not dare to hide it: "Huang Fan, the Liaison Officer of the intelligence agency, is very appreciated by the princes. After dinner, they will go to the ballroom to dance."

"I'm not interested in this kind of little person." Meng Shaoyuan dictated: "I like dancing ones, are they here?"

"Yes, yes." Wang Shengru wanted to please the Japanese: "Our restaurant is not only famous for its food, but also the best dance hall in Zhenjiang. Since Your Excellency Nobi likes to dance, I wonder if I have the honor to invite you and Ms. Yuan over? "

"Master Yuan, I'm not interested."

A smile appeared on Meng Shaoyuan's face: "Mine, yes. Dancers need women, beautiful women."

Wang Shengru immediately understood, and then another vicious idea popped up in his mind:

"Master Nobi, Huang Fan's wife is the most beautiful in Zhenjiang."

"Oh, really?"

Meng Shaoyuan smiled: "Then, you arranged for me to dance with her."

"Oh, how dare I, I can't afford to offend you."

"Can't afford to offend?" Meng Shaoyuan sneered, "I'll do it!"

(End of this chapter)