A gold medal for avoiding death!

Master, I have the gold medal of avoiding death!

who I am?

Who am I afraid of?

A gold medal to avoid death!

I'll walk around this world!

"The gold medal of death is exempted from death, the gold medal of death is exempt from death!"

Meng Shaoyuan kept showing off like a baby: "Hey, I said Lao Wang, have you ever seen the gold medal of avoiding death?"

"Oh, Chief Meng, I've heard of it, but I haven't seen it yet." Wang Nanxing said with a flattering look on his face.

Meng Shaoyuan was proud and proud: "Do your best, maybe you will have half of my achievements in the future."

In an instant, countless idioms popped up in Wang Nanxing's heart:

A villain is successful, a treacherous minister is in power, a fox is pretending to be a tiger, a shameless person is extremely shameless, you are awesome...

But you have to accept it. Only Chief Meng actually got a gold medal in avoiding death.

After bragging and showing off for a long time, just as he was about to say something serious, the old bacon suddenly walked in: "I've discovered it."

"report."

Meng Shaoyuan stopped joking and looked upright.

"It was discovered by a pickpocket I caught when I was a policeman." The old bacon immediately told the passage of the past.

This pickpocket nickname is "Jiasezi", and it means "stuttering".

He was an orphan since he was a child. Later, he became a pickpocket and was caught by the old bacon several times, but he felt sorry for him every time he saw him. From then on, he recognized the old bacon as his elder brother.

It's also a coincidence.

In the morning, Jiasezi went out to find a "business" and saw a well-dressed person who was generous and when he paid for it, his wallet was bulging.

This is called "dew".

How could a color-clip miss such a good opportunity? I immediately followed it quietly, then found the opportunity, and stole the wallet without any effort.

I gained a lot, and I found that there was a half-bill in it wrapped in a note.

When I opened the Jiasezi, I found that the mixed words on the note were written with Oriental and Chinese characters.

He immediately remembered the secret of Lao Bagu finding the Japanese, and did not dare to neglect it, so he quickly handed the wallet to Lao Bagu.

"That's it."

The old bacon took out the half of the bill and note.

An ordinary ten-yuan fiat currency has a lot of words written in Japanese on the note.

The translation means:

"The genus is covered with tan and sings, and the leaves are covered with scattered. The yellow birds fly in the sky, gather in the shrubs, and their singing is round."

Every Chinese sentence is marked with Japanese.

This is a passage from the "Book of Songs" and "national style".

Not to mention Japanese, even Chinese may not be able to recognize all these Chinese characters.

"Where is that person?"

"I have sent someone to keep him secretly and be outside now."

When Meng Shaoyuan looked at the time, it was ten o'clock in the morning on the 14th.

He no longer hesitated: "Bring people in."

The one who was brought in was a thin man with a gloomy face.

Meng Shaoyuan went straight to the point: "Name!"

"Bian Shufeng."

"do what?"

"He came to Chongqing to do business."

"You are lying!" Meng Shaoyuan interrupted him without hesitation: "I am Meng Shaoyuan!"

The man moved a little.

Meng Shaoyuan said his name specifically: "You probably have heard of my name, no one can lie in front of me! Now I'll ask you again, name!"

"Bian Shufeng!"

Meng Shaoyuan smiled: "Come on, I will be punished!"

...

Half an hour later, the Interrogation Room of the Military Affairs Bureau.

"Bian Shufeng" has been arrested and tortured.

Meng Shaoyuan walked into the interrogation room, and a burly man with a naked upper body immediately said, "Okay."

"Give him a heart attack."

"yes."

After a burst of heart-wrenching, the spirit of "Bian Shufeng" has improved a lot.

Meng Shaoyuan took a stool and sat down in front of him: "Don't suffer anymore. From now on, every time you tell a lie, I will pull out one of your nails."

"Bian Shufeng" nodded in horror.

There are hard bones, there are heroes who never speak up in the face of torture, there are also Chinese and Japanese, but there are definitely not many such hard bones.

Meng Shaoyuan lit a cigarette: "Name?"

"I always serve Xiaowu."

"what for?"

"First-level liaison officer of the Japanese secret service agency in Chongqing."

Not a small official.

"Who is your superior?"

"Japan's Operations Chief of the Japanese Secret Service in Chongqing, Shimoda Nobuna."

"Task?"

"Get in touch with Luo Jianhe, deputy chief of the General Affairs Section of Chongqing National Government Building."

"Who is Luo Jianhe?"

"I don't know...ah, he might be our man, the survivor in the last big arrest..."

"Specific?"

"I really don't know, I'm only responsible for bringing a message."

"What message?"

"The geese are singing in the river island."

It's from the "Book of Songs" again?

"I really don't understand what this means." Chang Feng Xiaowu said hurriedly for fear that the other party would not believe it.

Not a lie.

Even if you don’t have to look at the other person’s expression, Meng Shaoyuan can know it.

"A half of the bill is a token of the joint?"

"Yes."

"What does it mean on paper?"

"The code of the connection is too complicated. I can't remember it clearly. Shimoda Nobu was afraid that I would forget it, so he asked me to write it carefully on the paper. If I forget it, I can take a look."

Damn it, don’t say that you, Japanese, can’t remember it, it’s hard for Chinese to memorize it.

What a complicated connection between this little Japanese?

"Where is Shimoda Nobu lives now?"

"I don't know, really don't know. They have just changed places and met me. They usually call me directly. My current public identity is a businessman and I specially installed a phone number. Shimoda Shigeru never comes to my company. When he calls, he always says a place, and I just need to go there, and the location of each meeting is different."

These are the truth.

Meng Shaoyuan continued to ask: "Does Luo Jianhe know you?"

“Don’t know.”
To be continued...