The secret war is silent

"Write down everything you know in a moment. Don't hide anything. I will verify them one by one." Luo Yao warned.

"Ming, I understand."

"Come, drink this glass of water, don't say we are not humanitarian." Luo Yao brought the glass of water on the table to Clifford and said.

"Thank you, thank you." Clifford gratefully picked up the water glass and drank all the water in the glass in one breath.

"By the way, there's one more thing I need your help with?"

"What's up?"

"I need you to help us find 'Lin Miao'."

"No, no, he will kill me." Clifford screamed in horror.

Luo Yao chuckled: "Mr. Clifford, please think carefully. This is not a discussion with you. Do you know what you have committed and what kind of treatment you will receive in the UK?"

Clifford is not a fool. He has sold Lin Miao. He is very clear about the attitude of the Japanese towards "traitors".

But once he lost his freedom, it would be very painful. He didn't want to be locked in a dark prison.

"What do you want me to do?"

"You are an intelligence broker. Do you know what kind of intelligence Lin Miao is interested in?" Luo Yao knew that Clifford was already interested. This is a typical selfish Westerner. He knows what choice he is. most beneficial.

"You want me to use intelligence to lure him out?"

"Yes, you are smart."

"But he hasn't shown up for a long time. I don't know where he is?" Clifford hesitated and said.

"You don't need to know where he is, it's enough to let him know that you have the information he wants." Luo Yao smiled slightly.

"He is very cautious. Although I have resold some information, he has never bought a piece of information from me." Clifford said.

"Oh why?"

"After he introduced me to Mimu from the Consulate General of Japan in Shanhai, most of the time I was in direct contact with Mimu. If I had information, I would deal with him directly. He would only occasionally help pass on some information. The relationship between us There was very little communication,” Cleaver explained.

"Don't worry, you don't have to worry about this. Next, you only need to do as I say. I guarantee that you can board the plane to Hong Kong safely." Luo Yao smiled slightly.

"NO, I flew to Hong Kong at noon today. People there know about it. If I don't show up, will they suspect me?" Clifford shouted.

"The Japanese air raid on Jiangcheng prevented the plane from taking off. You can only stay in Jiangcheng temporarily. What's this excuse?" Luo Yao explained.

"Shit! He won't believe it..."

"Stop complaining, and don't play tricks on me. From now on, you do as I say and make sure everything is fine. If you have any other ideas, I will kill you as soon as possible." Luo Yao said, "You You are a spy, and the things you did are not protected by any law. Even if you die, your British Empire government will not be able to seek justice for you, and will even try to clear the relationship, do you understand?"

"Understood." Clifford rolled his brown eyes and nodded with difficulty.

"That's right. Cooperation is good for you and me. Now, I'll ask someone to bring you paper and pen and write down everything you know." Luo Yao chuckled, "Also, the one you just drank Shui, have you been to Xiangxi?"

"Uh..." Clifford wanted to vomit, but he couldn't. His face turned pale. This Chinese was so terrifying. He was simply a messenger of Satan!

…

"How's it going? Have you spoken?"

"Put it down, let someone bring the paper and pen in, watch him write down what he knows." Luo Yao nodded, "Also, prepare some food for him, and wait until he finishes writing before sending it in. This kind of person, You can’t be too nice to him.”

"Brother Luo, I really belong to you." Tang Xin gave Luo Yao a thumbs up. Clifford is British. Unlike the Chinese, foreigners have to be treated differently. They can neither torture nor beat or scold at will. I am afraid of causing diplomatic disputes.

"Actually, it's nothing. This kind of thing is just like hitting a snake seven inches away. As long as you grasp the opponent's vital points, you will be able to do whatever you want." Luo Yao explained.

"Brother Luo, what should I do with this Clifford?"

"This person is very useful to our 'fishing' plan. Don't you know? He provides intelligence information to the Japanese, and it is 'Lin Miao' who leads the way."

"What, this kid is actually related to 'Lin Miao'?" Tang Xin was startled. When Luo Yao asked him to check Clifford, he was surprised because Clifford was also one of the subjects assigned to him to investigate.

Moreover, it is also related to the espionage case.

When Luo Yao asked him to investigate, he guessed that this Clifford had something to do with the case of the Japanese spy "Kappa" team. Unexpectedly, the two were actually related.

"We don't have to come forward now. There is someone ready to use." Luo Yao pointed to the inquiry room and said, "These are foreigners. Although the Japanese don't believe in foreigners, they are better than us."

"But it's not that easy to make 'Lin Miao' believe that our intelligence is true." Tang Xin nodded, and it was very risky to contact 'Lin Miao' directly. It would be more difficult to establish trust first, and Clifford We are old acquaintances with 'Lin Miao', and we have already passed the trust barrier.

The problem is, how to solve Clifford's intelligence source.

"Lin Miao" is not a fool. The Tianjia Town fortress defense information is a military secret, which Clifford cannot have access to.

"We have to change our plan. He obviously has no access to information such as the defense map of Jiangfang Fortress, but the news is different." Luo Yao said.

"You mean, the specific route and time for the fortress deployment change backup to leave the Tianjia Town fortress and send it to Jiangcheng?" Tang Xin was an old love worker, and he immediately understood what Luo Yao meant.

"They will definitely not do road robbery. They will only wait for opportunities to steal along the way. All we need to do is send the false information to 'Lin Miao'." Luo Yaodao.

"Wonderful." Tang Xin clapped his hands and laughed, "In this way, the difficulty of our operation will be much reduced."

"Yes, as long as Cliff comes into contact with 'Lin Miao', we will follow the clues and figure out the situation of this spy organization. This time we can't make the same mistake as last time and be too eager for success." Luo Yao reminded .

"Yes, we were too hasty in arresting people last time. If we wait any longer, maybe this 'Lin Miao' will show up, which leads to the current passive situation."

"After a while, after he finishes writing the materials, let him go." Luo Yao said, "Don't send people to monitor and follow you."

"What if he runs away?"

"You can run away from the monk, but you can't run away from the temple. His home is in Hong Kong. We all know the address. He should know what we do." Luo Yao sneered, "Jiangcheng is still our place now. If he plays tricks with us, then To bear the consequences that he cannot bear."

"That's a good idea." Tang Xin nodded, "Just do what you want."

…

Songtao Bookstore has now been renamed "Zhiyou" Bookstore. The boss is Yan Ming, and the only boy in the store is Xiao Dongbei Qiao Sanyang.

Seeing the disguised Luo Yao come in, Yan Ming hurriedly called Xiao Dongbei: "San'er, there are no customers today, it's time to close."

"Hey, okay."

"Boss, why are you here?" Yan Ming came up to greet him, "My place has just opened and it's very chaotic. Why didn't you tell me in advance that you were coming?"

"Call me Mr. Qin outside from now on."

"Yes, Mr. Qin."

"It's enough for you to guard this bookstore by yourself. Let the cat keep an eye on one person for me." Luo Yao took out a photo, and it turned out to be Clifford. "This person's name is Clifford. He lived in the past. On the third floor of the Jingming Building in the British Concession, tell Hua Mao that you don’t have to do anything, just watch him from a distance and record his every word and action."

"Understood." Yan Ming quickly put the photos away.

"Although this bookstore is our contact point for cover, it must be well managed and used in the future." Luo Yao reminded Yan Ming.

"yes."

"Also, get more teaching aids on high school mathematics." Luo Yao ordered.

"got it."

Luo Yao's cover identity was a mathematics teacher at the private Xiakou Shangzhi Middle School. Naturally, he asked Yan Ming to read more high school mathematics teaching aids so that he might come to the bookstore often as a cover in the future.

"Okay, I'm leaving. I'll call you if anything happens." Luo Yao gently tapped the black phone on the counter.

…

"You're back. You haven't eaten yet. Should I go out and buy something?" Gong Hui opened the door for Luo Yao and let him in.

"No, I'll make it myself tonight. Have you bought groceries today?" Luo Yao rolled up his sleeves and said, grabbing Clifford, the next plan went much smoother.

This is a happy event and must be celebrated.

"If you didn't tell me earlier, I didn't buy groceries..." Gong Hui said with a sly expression.

"No vegetables, are there any vegetables?"

"There are still some green vegetables, but they are wilted..."

"It's wilted. You can eat it if you blanch it. Let's eat noodles tonight. We always have flour at home. I'll roll the noodles." Luo Yao asked.

"Yes, I just bought a bag of flour the day before yesterday."

Washing hands, kneading dough, rolling out dough, wiping sweat (the author said he doesn’t know how this word came about)...

Half an hour later, a pot of hand-rolled noodles was ready. The noodles were placed in a bowl, with two green vegetables dotted on top, two poached eggs, and two drops of sesame oil.

Of course, the fragrant lard and some minced garlic are indispensable.

The smell is really tempting.

Gong Hui is from the north and has liked to eat pasta since she was a child. Now in the south, she always eats rice. Although she is used to it, the best thing is pasta.

She didn't expect that Luo Yao actually had such skills and could make a bowl of noodles so delicious. The noodles were almost as chewy as those made by his mother.

Luo Yao explained to Gong Hui about catching Clifford while eating noodles.

"Old Qin, what if this 'Lin Miao' doesn't show up?" Gong Hui asked. (In order to avoid unintentional exposure, the two people are called by pseudonyms in real life)

Luo Yao stopped, put his chopsticks on the table, and said: "I can't guarantee this. If 'Lin Miao' doesn't show up, it only means that he is no longer in Jiangcheng, or we are too unlucky, but I feel that he He probably hasn’t left yet, he’s just hanging out in a corner of Jiangcheng.”

"Are you still listening tonight?"

"Well, continue. If you are lucky, you may gain something tonight?" Luo Yao nodded, and of course he could not let go of any possible opportunity.

Maybe tonight, this "third station" will turn on the phone and make contact.

I'm rolling all over the floor asking for collection and recommendation votes!