Five days later, Schultz dressed himself up carefully in front of the mirror.

The hairstyle has been completely changed, from head to toe, including leather shoes, to ones he has never worn before.

Finally put on black-framed glasses, Schultz in the mirror completely turned into another person.

Schultz picked up the perfume bottle and sprinkled a lot of perfume on his body.

Due to his profession, Schultz always has a special smell on his body.

A few months ago, Vasily guessed his profession based on the smell of disinfectant water he smelled on him and found him.

Since then Schultz has become more cautious.

After checking it carefully again, Schultz walked out of the clinic and walked towards the cinema.

Schultz walked into the Asia Cinema with the movie tickets in his pocket. Sitting in the comfort of the backrest chair in the private room, Schultz was quietly observing the surrounding environment.

He came here to calculate the time. Three consecutive screenings began at four o'clock in the afternoon. This was the last one every night.

The movie to be screened tonight is the first film made by the newly established Manchuria film. Schultz was not interested in it at all.

Now, before every movie is screened, a political propaganda short film must be screened according to the Japanese regulations.

Schultz lit a cigarette and spit out smoke to cover his face.

The lights in the cinema dimmed. Schultz was sure that there was no one in the seats on both sides of his left and right.

The short film begins, and Manchuria is seen on the screen under the Japanese rule. With the passionate and powerful commentary of the movie narration, the trains that are flying by harvest crops appear in front of Schultz.

At this moment, Schultz heard the footsteps of high heels coming from the right side, and then the slight noise of the seats.

"Sir, do you have a lighter?" A pleasant voice came. An exquisite little hand reached out from the right box.

In the darkness, Schultz vaguely saw a lighter between the tail finger and ring finger of the little hand.

Schultz silently took out his lighter and put it in the woman's palm and took away the lighter that was sandwiched between the woman's fingers.

He quickly opened the lighter cover and it was empty. Schultz quickly put the micro film that had been prepared in the lighter.

A crisp lighter sound came from the box next door. Then the little hand reached over again.

"Sir, your lighter. Thank you!" said the woman.

While taking his lighter back, Schultz placed the lighter with the film in the woman's hand.

From beginning to end, neither of them looked at each other.

Schultz stood up silently and bent over and walked out of the cinema.

In the following time, Schultz listened to the radio at a fixed time every day and waited for his superiors to respond.

But everything was as usual during that broadcast period. The superiors had neither new instructions nor responses to the film.

Until a month later, Schultz suddenly heard the sound of a symphony while listening to the radio in the early morning.

He is very familiar with this exciting and cheerful piece of music. This is the last chapter of the "The First Symphony" by the great composer Bramz of his hometown.

The exciting and cheerful music is filled with praises to the bright and beautiful future.

Schultz's heart, which had been calm, was also a little excited. He had guessed something.

Sure enough, after the music ended, the female announcer said in a powerful voice: "This music is dedicated to the internationalist warriors who have worked selflessly for the greatest cause of mankind! I pay my highest respect to you!"

That night, Schultz had been sitting in front of the radio smoking a cigarette. This was the highest encouragement he had received since he was working in intelligence.

Schultz invites Qian Xiaobao to drink in the clinic. This is very rare for Schultz who has always been calm.

He will never drink alcohol unless he is for work.

Schultz took a big sip of dark beer and asked Qian Xiaobao: "What is your ideal? For example, if the Japanese fail in the future, after achieving peace?"

"Have you asked me about this? I have also told you: Two cows in twenty acres of land, and my wife and children are warm on the kang!" Qian Xiaobao replied with some dissatisfaction.

The old saying goes, two acres of land, one cow, wife and children, are warm on the kang.

Qian Xiaobao thought the number was too small. So except for his wife and children, all the number increased.

"It's not you! It's what kind of life you want other people to live," Schultz explained.

"Everyone is a cow, wife and children on the warm bed with twenty acres of land!" Qian Xiaobao answered persistently.

Schultz was a little discouraged when he heard Qian Xiaobao's answer. He could not ask everyone to have the great ideal of liberating all mankind.

However, it was this young man with a small peasant mind who became his most capable assistant and obtained extremely valuable information several times.

At this time, Lin Zhengjiang was also asking the manager of Matsuura Foreign Service to Harbin, Kitao Mizuko.

Like most Chinese parents, Lin Zhengjiang's parents recognized the truth that only studying can lead to success.

After Lin Zhengjiang finished middle school, his parents sold his family property for him to study in Japan. Lin Zhengjiang, who had just returned to his hometown, caught up with the establishment of Manchukuo. He was completely blocked in the Northeast and could not get out.

With his experience of studying in Japan, Lin Zhengjiang quickly got a well-paid job at Matsuura Foreign Company.

But Lin Zhengjiang always wanted to leave the Northeast. Because of this reason, Lin Zhengjiang became good friends with Mr. Guan, who worked at the Matsuura Foreign Company.

Today, Lin Zhengjiang heard that Matsuura Foreign Company was going to set up a branch in Shanghai, so he invited his manager Kitao Mizuko to have dinner again. He hoped that Kitao Mizuko could send him to his branch in Shanghai to serve.

In this way, he can fly far away.

After hearing Lin Zhengjiang's request, Kitao Mizuko shook his head repeatedly.

Lin Zhengjiang did a great job here, and he didn't want to let Lin Zhengjiang go. Besides, the Shanghai company is not unaware of people. Lin Zhengjiang has no advantage when he goes there.

"The society is not short of people in Shanghai. You work very well here! Now Manchukuo is a period of great development, and you will definitely have great potential to stay here. Japanese and Manchus should work together with each other." said Kitakao Mizuno.

In order to leave the Northeast, Guan Xiaoye and Lin Zhengjiang have invited Kitao Miami to have a drink and dinner many times. The money has been spent, but Kitao Miami just refuses to nod.

The same is true today. Lin Zhengjiang felt that he had worn out his mouth. He drank a lot of wine with Kitaho Mizuno and heard him always call him Manchurian.

Lin Zhengjiang finally broke out under the influence of alcohol: "Don't you want to know why I had to leave the Northeast?"

Lin Zhengjiang suddenly stood up from the chair and said.
Chapter completed!