Anti-Japanese Ace Agent

Chapter 153 Immediately Immediately
"Little brother, bring me a newspaper that reported the heavy damage caused by the Japanese raids in northern Jiangsu that you just mentioned." Wang Feng, who parked his car on the side of the road, got out of the car and trotted all the way. The "little newspaper seller" who was not far ahead handed him a piece of ocean and said calmly.

In fact, when Wang Feng was driving the car and sitting in the driver's seat, he was stunned for a moment when he heard the cries of the newspaper boy from outside the car window. He knocked down a pedestrian who was one meter away from the front of the car. Fortunately, he stepped on the brakes in time and stopped the car. Otherwise, he might have caused a traffic accident in Guomin.

Even Zhao Qiaoyun, who was quietly sitting in the passenger seat, broke into a cold sweat because Wang Feng almost hit someone this time and stepped on the brakes.Of course, she, who was like a mirror in her heart, fully understood Wang Feng's desertion.

Feeling lingering fear from the thrilling scene that happened just now, he drove the car to a roadside with few people and stopped, and said hello to Zhao Qiaoyun who was sitting in the passenger seat. So I got out of the car and chased after the newsboy who had gone about ten meters away.

"Sir, here it is for you, this Shangjiang Newspaper. I received a piece of Dayang from you. According to the conversion of the current currency, your piece of Dayang is equal to the current legal currency of 100 yuan. This copy of the Shangjiang Newspaper The price is fifty French coins, and I need to give you fifty French coins. Wait a minute, sir, and I will give you the change."

After the newsboy took a piece of ocean that Wang Feng handed over, he took out a copy of "Shangjiang News" from his satchel, and handed it to Wang Feng with both hands. Immediately afterwards, he scratched the back of his head with his hands, After converting the exchange rate between the ocean and French currency, he said politely while reaching for the money in his satchel.

"Little brother, don't be so troublesome. You don't need to look for the fifty French coins. The news you just said is the best news I have heard this month. Uncle, I beg you to do me a favor. Can you put what you just said The news of Muto United’s defeat can be regarded as your small advertisement for selling today, and you should not sell other newspaper news, okay? As long as you agree to uncle, the fifty French coins will be my tip for you at that time.”

Wang Feng immediately opened the report on the front page of the "Shangjiang News", and when he heard the newsboy standing opposite him say that he would give him fifty French coins, he immediately looked away from the newspaper and discussed it with In a tone of voice, he tentatively said to the newsboy standing in front of him.

"Sir, you are Chinese, and I am Chinese just like you. I have always used the news of the Japanese defeat as an advertisement. However, I still want to thank you, sir, for the fifty French currency tip. "The newsboy who was about to reach out to get French currency in his bag for change, after hesitating for a moment when he heard Wang Feng say that there is no need for change, he finally took his empty little hand out of his bag and turned to face him. Wang Feng bowed and thanked.

As soon as the newsboy finished speaking, Wang Feng once again looked away from the newspaper he was holding, and waved his hand at the newsboy who had already stood up straight, signaling him to continue selling newspapers elsewhere.The newsboy first smiled at Wang Feng, then turned around, walked up the street with vigorous but not too wide steps, and continued to peddle the news of the Muto United's defeat just now as the peddling of the newspaper. advertise.After a while, the small body of the newspaper boy was submerged in the surging crowd.However, Wang Feng could still faintly hear the newsboy in the distance shouting the news of Muto United's defeat.

After scanning the front page of the "Shangjiang Shimbun" in his hand, which reported the defeat of the Muto United team with text and pictures, he turned around, walked briskly, and hummed excitedly all the way " We ordinary people, I'm so happy today," Xiao Qu'er walked towards the car parked on the side of the street not far away.

"Qiaoyun, let's take a look at this newspaper's report about the Japanese East China Army's Muto Regiment's massive raids in the Jiangsu and Zhejiang regions, and it was defeated by this newspaper called "Shangjiang News". It was reported on the front page. I didn’t expect that in Shangjiang City, which is so strictly controlled by the Japanese and the Wang puppet government, there is such a newspaper reporting that our anti-Japanese guerrillas in northern Jiangsu defeated the Japanese army. It seems that this There are still many newspaper publishers with a patriotic heart lurking in Shangjiang City."

Wang Feng got into the car, sat on the driver's seat, and handed the newspaper in his hand to Zhao Qiaoyun, who was sitting next to him in the passenger seat. He was in a good mood, and started the car while talking to The editor of this newspaper called "Shangjiang News" praised it a lot.

"You're right. There are indeed quite a few newspaper publishers in Shangjiang City who are unwilling to cooperate with the Japanese and the Wang Puppet Government. They have their own ideals and patriotism in running a newspaper. However, this one is called "" It’s the first time I’ve seen the newspaper of Shangjiang Shimbun. It seems that the defeat of the Muto United team yesterday inspired the patriotism of many newspaper workers. It should be because of working overtime and overnight Here comes a newspaper." Sitting in the passenger seat, Zhao Qiaoyun took the newspaper from Wang Feng's hand, while looking down at the front page of the newspaper, which was a full-page report on the defeat of the Muto United team. He sighed sincerely.

In this way, the two of you talked to each other and focused on the topic of the Japanese East China Army's large-scale mopping up in Zhejiang Province yesterday. After driving for about 10 minutes, the car drove into the Secret Service In the office compound.

After Wang Feng got out of the car, he personally sent Zhao Qiaoyun to the intelligence section chief's office on the third floor. In order to protect Zhao Qiaoyun from being disturbed by Lu Yuntian again, he ordered Zhang Mingyi, who was sitting in the office early, to dispatch four A member of the Secret Service's action team, who is good at reaching and shooting, stood in the corridor outside the office of the chief of the intelligence department where Zhao Qiaoyun was located, and was responsible for protecting Zhao Qiaoyun's personal safety.He repeatedly told the four action team members not to allow anyone to approach Zhao Qiaoyun.

After the arrangements were made, Wang Feng felt that if Lu Yuntian went to find fault with Zhao Qiaoyun again, he should be afraid.I dare not trouble Zhao Qiaoyun anymore.

As soon as he finished protecting Zhao Qiaoyun, Wang Feng returned to his office. Not long after he sat down on the chair inside the desk, his ass/ass was still warm, and the phone on the desk The cold voice "Dinglingling... Dinglingling..." suddenly rang.

With a "click", Wang Feng stood up, and after the phone rang coldly for half a minute, he picked up the receiver and put it next to his left ear, and said impatiently, "Hey, you Alright, this is the General Affairs Section of the Shangjiang City Special Affairs Department, and I am Wang Feng, who do you want?"

"The person I'm looking for is you, Wang Fengjun. Hurry up and put down all the work at hand. Now, immediately, immediately, come to my office. There must be no mistake. I must see your person within an hour." Wang Fengjun, do you understand what I said?" A middle-aged Japanese man's almost commanding tone came from the receiver, speaking Chinese that sounded a bit blunt.

(End of this chapter)