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Chapter 958 No. [-]’s decision

Chapter 959 No. [-]’s decision

Shandong province, island city.

A small three-story house in the suburbs.

After Ouyang Jianping and Ma Yunfei entered the door, they casually hung their windbreakers on the hangers.

"Sister, you are finally back."

"How is it? Is there any result?"

He Jian sat up from the sofa and turned to look at Ouyang Jianping and Ma Yunfei.

After being in the island city for so long, his bones were about to fall apart.

"He Jian, look how anxious you are!"

"As the old saying goes, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry!"

Ma Yunfei smiled and teased He Jian.

At this moment, Li Zhibo, who was sitting on the sofa and holding a pipe in his mouth, also smiled.

"Ouyang! Yunfei!"

"Our Adjutant He is a hard worker. I think we should find more strenuous work for him in the future."

"Otherwise, the fruits at home will really suffer."

Following Li Zhibo's gaze, Ma Yunfei discovered that the oranges on the plate had been poked with many holes by He Jian.

While everyone was talking, Gao Han came down from upstairs.

She shook the telegram in her hand.

"Ma Yunfei, you said it wrong this time!"

"If we don't hurry up, we won't even be able to eat the tofu this time."

With that said, Gao Han handed the telegram in his hand to Ouyang Jianping.

After seeing the telegram, Ouyang Jianping frowned immediately.

"The military commander sent a message asking us to return to Shanghai immediately if we are not sure of taking over the enemy's money printing factory within seven days!"

After hearing what Gao Han said, Ma Yunfei also took the telegram and read it.

He said with a puzzled look on his face, "Gao Han, is this the only telegram?"

"Is there something important about this military commander?"

Gao Han spread his hands, "That's all I received."

He Jian cheered on the side, "In my opinion, it's probably because the military commander's funds are limited."

"They saw that we had been eating and drinking for free for the past six months and had nothing to show for Chengdu, so they forced us to take action!"

"That's normal. There's no such thing as a free lunch."

Others in No. [-] did not take this judgment seriously at all.

The eyes of Li Zhibo and Gao Han now fell on Ouyang Jianping and Ma Yunfei.

"Ouyang, how is Jiro Hisama's situation?"

Jiro Hisama is the master of Japanese engraving.

It was because they discovered his trace that Shen Fei and Minglou asked No. [-] to come to the island city.

After such a long investigation, Ma Yunfei approached him two months ago using his identity as a Japanese.

It was also after tracking Jiro Hisama that No. [-] discovered the enemy's money printing plant.

"Jiushan has promised to come to our place as a guest tomorrow."

Hearing this, He Jian suddenly became energetic.

He stood up and said, "Sister, this feeling is so good!"

"When they come tomorrow, we will directly use some means on him to ensure that he will tell everything he knows."

"A guy like him who helps others to do evil will deserve it even if he dies a thousand times or ten thousand times!"

As soon as He Jian finished speaking, Ouyang Jianping shook his head.

She immediately said, "Hisama Jiro was also innocently involved in this war."

"Had the enemy not forced him, he would not have become an accomplice."

"In the past few months of contact with him, I clearly felt that he was also very distressed."

After Ouyang Jianping finished speaking, Ma Yunfei nodded aside.

He was also deeply touched by this point.

"If you say so, is it possible that we just go back empty-handed?"

"Or do you have a way to destroy the enemy's money printing plant?"

He Jian couldn't help but turned around and sat on the sofa.

At this moment, as the think tank of No. [-], Li Zhibo finally spoke.

He looked at Ma Yunfei and Ouyang Jianping seriously.

"Ouyang, Yunfei, this time, I think what He Jian said makes sense."

He Jian was a little surprised to hear that Li Zhibo was on his side.

He has always known that he is the kind of person in the group who can only contribute.When it comes to using your brain, the other four are better than him.

"Doctors still have vision!"

He Jian seemed to have found a supporter and sat directly next to Li Zhibo.

Li Zhibo smiled.

"From a rational point of view, Jiro Kuyama is our only chance."

As he spoke, Li Zhibo found the map of the banknote printing factory he had drawn.

He pointed at the map and said, "The enemy is very particular about where they choose."

"The area where the banknote printing factory is located faces the sea on three sides, and there is only one small road leading to the factory."

"According to our previous observations, the enemy has at least one small team at the banknote printing plant, and the firepower configuration is beyond specifications. What we saw was only four heavy machine guns."

"Not only that, the structure of the banknote printing plant is made of reinforced concrete. It is almost impossible to destroy such copper and iron walls!"

"Our only way now is to use Jiro Kuyama to obtain or destroy the printing plates of the banknote printing factory."

Ma Yunfei and Ouyang Jianping both know the truth.

At this moment, Li Zhibo took out a piece of French currency.

"You also know the situation in the market. The devaluation of legal currency is almost visible to the naked eye."

"Now the military commander has given us a time limit."

"If we can't resolve this matter this time, I'm afraid we won't have another chance in the future."

"It would be best if Jiro Kuyama cooperates. If not, what He Jian said is not unreasonable!"

With Li Zhibo's words, Ma Yunfei and Ouyang Jianping took a deep breath.

Ouyang Jianping pondered for a moment.

"Extraordinary times, extraordinary things."

"In this case, Yunfei and I will test it out tomorrow. If it doesn't work..."

Before Ouyang Jianping could finish speaking, He Jian jumped up.

"If that doesn't work, I'll send him on his way!"

"In this way, at least we can give some explanation to the military commander."

After No. [-] made his decision, he immediately started planning.

At noon the next day, Hisama Jiro took his wife Momoeko to the villa on No. [-].

"Kyuyama-kun!"

"It's really a blessing to have you here."

Ma Yunfei and Ouyang Jianping brought the Jiu Shan couple into the living room with smiles on their faces.

After chatting for a while, Hisama asked hopefully, "Matsumoto-kun, where is the collection you mentioned?"

"I wonder if you can let me enjoy it?"

At this moment, Ma Yunfei winked at Ouyang Jianping.

Ouyang Jianping stayed in the living room with Momoeko, while Ma Yunfei brought Hisama Jiro to the study.

"Is this the exquisite nuclear carving you collected?"

Hisama Jiro rubbed his hands and opened the packaging box with great care.

Lying in the box is a small boat carved from a peach stone.

Although the peach core is only two centimeters, the doors, windows and characters on the boat are all lifelike.

“It’s really a masterpiece!”

Jiro Hisama took a magnifying glass and carefully looked at the treasure in his hand, praising it repeatedly.

He couldn't help but said, "If I read it correctly, this work should be the scene of Su Dongpo's visit to Red Cliff."

"The length of the boat from head to tail is about eight minutes, and the height is about two millimeters."

"The open cabin in the middle pavilion is covered with a bamboo canopy. There are small windows on the side, four on each side, eight in total."

"When you open the window and look at it, you will see the carved railings facing each other. When you close it, the right side is engraved with "The mountain is high and the moon is small, and the water is falling and the rocks are coming out", and the left side is engraved with "The breeze is coming slowly, the water is sluggish", and the stone is green and gritty."

Hisama Jiro casually recited a passage in classical Chinese.

In order to get close to Jiro Hisama, Ma Yunfei naturally did a lot of homework.

He also recited casually, "Buddha's seal is very similar to Maitreya. He bares his breasts, raises his head and looks up. His expression is not that of Su Huang. He lies on his right knee, holds the boat with his right arm, and raises his left knee, hanging rosary beads on his left arm. If you lean on it, you can count the pearls one by one."

"Jiu Shanjun, this is "The Story of Nuclear Boat" written by Wei Xuezhen in the Ming Dynasty. I didn't expect you to remember it so clearly."

Hearing Ma Yunfei's words, Hisama Jiro became even more happy.

He smiled and said, "Matsumoto-kun, you are indeed a very infatuated person."

Just when Jiu Shan was about to appreciate it further, Ma Yunfei held him down.

"Matsumoto-kun, what are you..."

Ma Yunfei smiled and said to Jiro Kuyama, "Mr. Kuyama, micro carving is just a personal preference."

"Personal hobbies are harmless."

"But if someone uses this method to harm the people, this hobby will change!"

(End of this chapter)