Lost and Spy

Chapter 1285 Nanjing Joint
The rickshaw stopped at the Qinhuai River.

Confucius Temple by the Qinhuai River.

Since the Japanese occupied Nanjing, a massacre made Nanjing blood flow like a river.

It took two years to recover a little bit of anger.

But it is no longer what it used to be.

Everything here is so familiar and unfamiliar to Meng Shaoyuan.

He found a small shop and ate the duck blood vermicelli soup, a famous Jinling dish that he had been thinking about for a long time when he was in Shanghai.

"Boss, there is chili oil."

This "Ah, there is spicy oil" is the authentic Nanjing dialect.

A bowl of duck blood vermicelli soup is satisfying.

Walking out, you can see small businessmen soliciting business everywhere, children working hard to shine shoes, and pickpockets wandering around, ready to strike.

There is a fruit shop on the side of the road.

Meng Shaoyuan looked up and walked in.

The fruit shop is not big, and there is only a young man who looks only sixteen or seventeen years old looking at the shop there.

Seeing the business coming, the young man hurriedly stood up:
"Boss, what do you want?"

"just looking around."

Meng Shaoyuan picked up an apple, put it under his nose and smelled it.

The young man approached and whispered, "Godfather."

Although Fan Zhenbang is not a few years younger than Meng Shaoyuan, he is Meng Shaoyuan's godson in all seriousness.

In folklore stories, one of the five little dragons in the "Military Command Seven Tigers, Six Leopards and Five Little Dragons".

The former armed guerrillas of Zhu Yanni's Swallow Detachment were ordered to lurk into Nanjing as an intelligence officer last year.

Meng Shaoyuan's sudden arrival surprised and delighted Fan Zhenbang.

"is it safe?"

"The Japanese gendarmerie will come to inspect in a while."

While picking apples, Meng Shaoyuan said, "Help me find Shang Zhensheng."

"Yes!"

The head of the Nanjing District of the Military Control Bureau is Qian Xinmin, and the deputy head is Shang Zhensheng, whose pseudonym is Wei Handing.

Last June, on a dark and windy night, the Japanese Consulate General in Nanjing was holding a reception to welcome Deputy Minister of Foreign Affairs Rusaburo Shimizu.

More than [-] important officials from Japan's foreign affairs, military authorities, and Liang Hongzhi of the puppet reform government attended the ceremony.

The guards outside the venue were heavily guarded, and the inside of the venue was in order. Everything looked so pleasant and peaceful.The high-ranking Japanese military and political officials talked loudly and made a lot of wine, and the traitors of the puppet regime greeted them with smiles and flattery.

But just as everyone drank the wine in their cups, suddenly everyone's faces twisted, and then they all fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth, and twitching endlessly!

In the venue, it was as if a pot had exploded. Gunshots, screams, cries, broken glass, running... All kinds of sounds mixed together, and the scene was extremely chaotic.

"Someone poisoned!"

It took a long time for the stunned Japanese agents to react, their vigilant eyes shot at the crowd, and they took out their pistols one after another, looking for the poisoner.

On the night of June 1939, 6, the Japanese press at the time called it the "Nanjing poisoning incident".

The Japanese poisoned this time included the senior general of the Japanese army, Lieutenant General Yamada Otozo, and several assistant officials, all of whom were poisoned in this incident.

It's a pity that the poison dropped was not strong enough, otherwise, the important military generals and senior officials of the Japanese and puppets in China might be gathered and wiped out here.

And it was the Nanjing District of the Military Control Bureau who directed this good show single-handedly.

Nanjing District is a latent area, which is nominally under the management of Shanghai District, so Meng Shaoyuan was regarded as Qian Xinmin and Shang Zhensheng's direct chief.

After the poisoning incident, Meng Shaoyuan in Shanghai also inexplicably received an award.

"Yes, I'll prepare." Fan Zhenbang just finished speaking when he saw a small group of Japanese military police passing by.

"That's all." Meng Shaoyuan pointed to the apples he picked out.

"Okay, boss, just wait a moment."

Just as Fan Zhenbang was speaking, a Japanese sergeant walked in with two soldiers.

"Hi sir."

Meng Shaoyuan and Fan Zhenbang immediately bowed and said.

The difference is that Meng Shaoyuan used pure Japanese.

The Sergeant looked at him: "Are you Japanese?"

"No, Chinese." Meng Shaoyuan immediately said: "I studied in Tokyo Imperial University for three years, and that experience was the most unforgettable three years in my life."

"Yo Xi, very good." The military officer looked very satisfied: "China and Japan are good friends."

"China and Japan are friendly, Majesty, you smoke." Meng Shaoyuan took out his cigarette.

He graciously helped Juncao light a cigarette, and conveniently stuffed half a pack of cigarettes into the Juncao's pocket: "I came to Nanjing to find a friend, but I really don't know the way."

"Your, go with him." Sergeant Cao pointed at Fan Zhenbang.

"Okay, Taijun, you can eat an apple."

Fan Zhenbang gave each of the three Japanese an apple.

The sergeant smiled with satisfaction.

What is China-Japan Goodwill?

This is the friendship between China and Japan!
These Chinese people have been completely conquered spiritually!

The Japanese Sergeant Cao even helped Meng Shaoyuan stop a rickshaw himself.

"Zhanyuan Lane."

The rickshaw ran fast and stopped at the entrance of Zhanyuan Lane after a while.

Meng Shaoyuan got out of the car and paid the fare.

Fan Zhenbang, who ran all the way with the rickshaw, walked into a Wuyang shop specializing in kerosene and firearms: "Boss, I want to buy a catty of kerosene, and I want American Delisheng brand. Others are not as good as this brand."

"There are not many Delisheng brands, only Baliang."

"I want them all, and I want to buy two boxes of matches. I want the ones with women on them."

"I have to help you find it, why don't you sit inside?"

"Good."

The shopkeeper yelled towards the back room: "At home, come out and help look after the shop."

A young woman came out of the back room.

Her name is Yang Jinghan, a staff member of Mingde Girls High School with American church background. In the autumn of 1938, she married Shang Zhensheng, who was aliased as "Wei Handing". In 1939, she was developed into a military agent.

Shang Zhensheng, the shopkeeper, recognized Meng Shaoyuan when he came in, and calmly invited him and Fan Zhenbang to the back room, and then closed the door:
"District Chief Meng, why are you here?"

"I'm here to perform a mission, and I'll announce a reward by the way." Meng Shaoyuan took out a check from his pocket: "On June 28, 3, the Nanjing District of the Military Control Bureau, led by district chiefs Qian Xinmin and Shang Zhensheng, successfully Successfully poisoned at the Consulate General of Japan in Nanjing, and a special award of [-] yuan will be awarded to all those who have made great contributions!"

"Do your best to be loyal and serve the party and the country!"

Shang Zhensheng stood at attention and said in a low voice.

Meng Shaoyuan handed him the check: "I'm here in Nanjing this time, and my actions are kept secret, and no one is allowed to know except you."

"Where's District Chief Qian?"

"Neither can he."

He vaguely remembered that Qian Xinmin seemed to have rebelled later, causing Shang Zhensheng and many others to be captured, and Nanjing District suffered a devastating blow.

But whether this is the case, he doesn't remember very clearly.

What if I made a mistake?

Moreover, the Nanjing District led by Qian Xinmin has just made brilliant military exploits. It is really unreasonable for me to deal with him at this time.

We can only temporarily send this person out of the task list.

"Yes, Chief Meng, what is my mission?"

"From now on, you are the general manager of Handing Wuyang Co., Ltd., a rich man!"

(End of this chapter)