Lost and Spy

Chapter 321 First Meeting
Yang Zhenhua has been waiting there anxiously, looking at the phone on the desk from time to time.

According to Meng Shaoyuan's thinking, once Nanmu Shilong arrives in Shanghai, he will definitely use the relationship of Yang Zhenhua, an "old friend" of the Japanese non-commissioned officer school.

And it will be fast.

All he has to do now is to wait patiently.

This is the first cooperation between him and Meng Shaoyuan, and he keeps telling himself that this cooperation must be carried out perfectly to the end.

This will be the best time to get out of the predicament and rise to the top.

The phone rang several times, and each time Yang Zhenhua answered it with hope, but always reported to him.

This made Yang Zhenhua somewhat anxious.

The phone rang again.

"Speak." Yang Zhenhua answered the phone.

"Chief of Staff, there is a call, looking for you, said to be your old friend."

Yang Zhenhua's heart jumped up suddenly: "Come in."

After a while, a familiar voice came from the other end of the phone: "Is this Mr. Yang Zhenhua?"

Just by listening, Yang Zhenhua recognized the owner of that voice:
Nanmu Shilong!

Here comes, finally here!
Meng Shaoyuan's judgment was not wrong.

Yang Zhenhua controlled his emotions: "Who are you?"

"Mr. Yang, can't you even hear the voice of your old friend? Back then, I built a wooden house in seven days by myself."

"Ah, you are Nan..." Yang Zhenhua immediately put on a surprise look: "You are Mr. Nan, where are you? Are you in Shanghai? Me? I am in the suburbs near Shanghai. Okay, okay , You say a place, I will deal with things here, and I will be there in two hours at most."

……

In the switchboard room, Meng Shaoyuan was always monitoring the phone.

Very good, Nanmu Shilong has arrived, and indeed found Yang Zhenhua immediately.

Everything is proceeding according to the normal track.

But now, it's time to turn this track onto the route he designed.

All Nanmu Shilong must take the road.

"It took me seven days to build a wooden house by myself."

Nanmu Shilong said this.

It's something he's always been proud of.

When he finds an opportunity, he will always mention it to people repeatedly.

This also illustrates a problem. After so many years, it seems that Mitaka Nanmu has killed many Chinese agents, and he has also transformed himself into the "ace agent" of the Japanese espionage circle, but he has not changed.

Only people with low self-esteem will repeatedly mention a certain "heroic deed" in their past.

For the really great people, they don't talk about it at all, because there are too many great things about them.

Nanmu Shilong is still the one who has low self-esteem, who only wants to make meritorious deeds, and who wants to be proud in front of others.

This is much easier.

……

Shanghai, International Settlement, Old Yichang Restaurant.

Yang Zhenhua pushed open the door of the private room.

He immediately recognized the "old friend" who had been waiting there for a long time:
Nanmu Shilong!

"Mr. Yang!"

"Mr. Nanmu!"

The two shook hands enthusiastically.

Nanmu Shilong lowered his voice: "You should call me Mr. Nan, after all, our two countries are at war there."

"Ah, yes." Yang Zhenhua smiled knowingly: "Then you should still call me Mr. Yang."

The two sat down with a smile, Nanmu Shilong asked the waiter to serve the food, closed the door of the private room, poured the wine, and raised the wine cup: "Mr. Yang, after so many years, you are getting old, I toast you. "

"Thank you, you also have gray hair, but your Chinese is already like a real Northeasterner." Yang Zhenhua touched the wine cup with him with a smile and drank it.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Nanmu Shilong pretended to be casual and asked: "Mr. Yang, I heard that you are the chief of staff in the 78th Division?"

"Yes, but I have been transferred again. Now I am the chief of staff of the Jiangsu-Zhejiang Action Team."

"Jiangsu-Zhejiang Action Team? What kind of organization is that?" Nanmu Shilong looked like a military layman.

Yang Zhenhua also put on an attitude of being unsuspecting of "old friends" and ignorant of keeping military secrets: "China and Japan are going to war, and the Jiangsu-Zhejiang Action Team is mainly to cooperate with the main frontal force to fight. Conduct guerrilla warfare nearby."

"That's how it is." Nanmu Shilong suddenly realized: "The 78th Division is a regular army, and the Jiangsu-Zhejiang Action Team is a guerrilla in nature. Doesn't Mr. Yang be degraded from a regular army to a guerrilla?"

"Do you think I have a way out in the 78th Division?" As soon as he said this, Yang Zhenhua immediately became annoyed, and his expression was not fake at all: "Li Wen, the commander of the 78th Division, sees me as a dislike everywhere, and gives me small shoes to wear everywhere. , have you ever heard that the chief of staff of a division is only a lieutenant colonel? Damn it, there is no place to stay here!”

These situations are actually controlled by Nanmu Shilong.

The reason why he was able to meet Yang Zhenhua was because he thought that what happened to him would easily make him feel dissatisfied, and he might be able to win him over.

"Forget it, let's not talk about me." Yang Zhenhua took a sip of wine sullenly: "What about you, Mr. Nan, what have you been doing these years?"

"It's nothing more than carrying out some tasks in North China and Northeast China." This is the public concession, and the other party has nothing to do with it. Nanmu Shilong didn't hide his identity at all: "You probably don't know that after graduating from the non-commissioned officer school, I joined the intelligence agency." organize."

"Are you a spy?" Yang Zhenhua was surprised.

"Mr. Yang, what is my identity does not affect the friendship between you and me." Nanmu Shilong smiled: "If I dare to come to see you today, I am not afraid that you will betray me. Back then, we established a A deep friendship has formed."

Yang Zhenhua sighed deeply: "Yes, I was only your friend at that time. Mr. Nan, let's get straight to the point and say, you probably have some mission to come to Shanghai this time, right? Otherwise, you wouldn't ask me out as soon as you came .”

"You guessed it right, Mr. Yang. Your official career is not going well, and I can't help you, but at least, I can give you some help financially."

Nanmu Shilong said and put a bag in front of Yang Zhenhua.

"No, no." Yang Zhenhua panicked: "I can't take it, and I can't sell any information to you, otherwise, I will become a traitor."

"Mr. Yang." Nanmu Shilong pushed the bag forward: "The result of the Sino-Japanese War, no matter who wins or loses, it will not affect our friendship. You can regard it as my personal gift. Besides Well, people make money and birds die for food. War is originally an opportunity to make a fortune.

After so many years, you are still only a lieutenant colonel, and now you have been demoted from the regular army to the guerrillas. Do you think there is still hope for promotion?Mr. Yang, you are already in your 40s. If you don’t seize this time and think more about yourself, what will happen to your family in the future?Do you really want them to drink the northwest wind? "

Yang Zhenhua hesitated: "But... I am in charge of the guerrillas now, and I don't have any valuable information to provide you."

"It doesn't matter." At this time, Nanmu Shilong had the chance to win: "You have been an officer for so many years, you must know a lot of colleagues, right? The kind of colleagues who have a lot of information."

"I'll think about it, I'll think about it."

Yang Zhenhua thought about it for a while: "There really is such a person, his name is Li Wenyi, a major general counselor of the military committee, who has access to a large amount of military intelligence. By the way, Li Liejun, do you know?"

"I know, of course I know, he is your veteran."

"Yes, he is Li Liejun's grandson."

"Oh, really?"

Yang Zhenhua nodded and said: "He is 35 years old this year. Relying on his grandfather's reputation, he was promoted to major general at the age of 30. But for five years, he has been standing still and sorting out information all day. This person thinks he is very military. Talent, all abilities should be put on the battlefield, what he lacks is an opportunity."

Nanmu Shilong noticed for a moment: "What skills does he have? What hobbies does he have?"

"What can you do?" Yang Zhenhua smiled contemptuously: "He is nothing more than a playboy who likes to eat, drink, and play. He spends a lot of money a month, but how can he maintain the salary of a major general? And no Girls are entangled, owe a lot of debt, and don't even have a wife at the age of 35."

Very good, this person meets all requirements.

Yang Zhenhua continued: "One time, before the start of the war, the creditors directly forced him into his office, which made him unable to get off the stage. He was reprimanded by his superiors. If it wasn't for Li Liejun's face, he might have let him go gone."

Nanmu Shilong's interest became more and more intense: "Mr. Yang, can you make an appointment with him for me?"

"Of course." Yang Zhenhua thought for a while: "However, whether he will cooperate with you or not is not up to me."

"Of course, of course." Nanmu Shilong raised the wine cup again: "I still say that, regardless of the results of the war between China and Japan, this will not affect the friendship between you and me. If Mr. Yang needs it in the future Where I can help, just ask, and I will definitely help within the scope of my ability."

"Okay, I will arrange for you to meet as soon as possible."

The two wine cups touched together.

……

After leaving Old Yichang and seeing off Yang Zhenhua, Nanmu Shilong was satisfied.

This time when he came to Shanghai, he was personally approved by his superiors, and he was given a lot of freedom. Even the secret service's account in Zhengjin Bank could transfer funds at will.

This is not the treatment that ordinary people can enjoy.

For [-] yen, you can buy Yang Zhenhua's cooperation. This kind of business can be done.

Especially for Yang Zhenhua, or that frustrated officer named Li Wenyi, a lot of money is enough to buy their "loyalty".

Just as he was about to reach out to hail a rickshaw, a voice beside him suddenly sounded:
"Do you know which side of the day in China is longer and which side is shorter?"

Nanmu Shilong was startled.

(End of this chapter)