This name is fake, and the rank of lieutenant is also fake.

The only thing that really is Qian Xiaobao's own life.

Qian Xiaobao now feels that he has a lot of things to explain.

"Second Master, if one day you can't get used to here, you'll sell this small foreign house and take Qian and Zhaodi to Muling Bamiantong to find Erya. She is kind-hearted and asks her to support you in her old age." Qian Xiaobao said.

"Where do you live if I sell the house?" Mr. Qi asked in confusion.

"I may not be at home in the future and I will not be able to take care of you." Qian Xiaobao replied against his will.

He didn't want to say that this was a conceivable thing after he died.

"During this period, you always told me to see Erya. Could it be Erya that he is sick?" asked Erya.

"No, I see you are always bored at home and want you to go out and walk around." Qian Xiaobao replied.

"It's good to walk around, but I'm upset by those black-skinned dogs on the road!" said Mr. Qi.

Older people don’t feel comfortable living in small foreign buildings, so Mr. Qi thinks it’s uncomfortable to live without being down-to-earth.

"I will have someone take you two to Bamiantong in a few days." Qian Xiaobao said.

He then found Kawamoto Taro. Now Kawamoto Taro lives in Sankeshu's grain warehouse.

"Do you think it's effective when eating Bailangduoxi?" Qian Xiaobao asked.

"I feel much better." Kawamoto Taro replied.

Qian Xiaobao took Kawamoto Taro to Shanghai to deliver food twice, and also bought him two times of Bailang Duoyu.

"I have another task, so I can't go to Shanghai with you to transport food in the future. Lieutenant Ogasawara is unwilling to go there, you can only go there alone." Qian Xiaobao said.

"When you went to Zhang Xinzhai to deliver medicinal materials after you arrived in Shanghai, you told him that in addition to the money for selling medicinal materials, you would add more than two months of Bailang to the fullest interest rate!" Qian Xiaobao said.

Kawamoto Taro's face turned red all of a sudden.

After he arrived at Sankeshu Grain Warehouse, he kept accounts very seriously. But he did not expect Qian Xiaobao to take advantage of the opportunity of selling medicinal materials to pay a lot of money to those who bought medicinal materials.

"Don't be embarrassed, that old man must be willing to pay the money." Qian Xiaobao said.

Qian Xiaobao patted Kawamoto Taro on the shoulder and said, "Each of us is fighting in the Great Japanese Empire! How to fight? Only with a good body can we fight for the Great Japanese Empire."

Qian Xiaobao also used his ability to speak fallacies and evil ways to persuade Kawamoto Taro not to think that this was corruption.

"Every time we exchange medicinal materials for 200,000 to 300,000 yen for return. How important this is to the intelligence department. We are the heroes of the Kanto Army Intelligence Department! The money to buy a lot of money for selling medicinal materials is not only the money of selling medicinal materials. This is just that after the two parties do business, everyone becomes friends. He cares about you and gives you a gift as a friend." Qian Xiaobao continued.

Taro Kawamoto nodded slowly, he felt that what Qian Xiaobao said was very reasonable.

"The next time you go to Muling to collect medicinal herbs, you will first come to my house and send the elderly and children at home to Bamiantong." Qian Xiaobao finally instructed.

Kawamoto Taro had been convinced by Qian Xiaobao as if he had been possessed. Hearing Qian Xiaobao's instructions, Kawamoto Taro immediately said: "No problem! I will definitely come to pick up the elderly and children before I go to collect the medicinal materials in a while."

Qian Xiaobao has now arranged everything he can't let go of.

He believed that even if something happened to him in the future, Erya could take good care of Erye Qi and Zhaodi.

Qian Xiaobao handed over the keys and passwords of the safe of Shanghai Swiss Trust Bank to Xiaolin Xun, who will be able to take them out one day when Xiaolin Xun goes to Shanghai.

Three days later, Qian Xiaobao, who was named Takashima Jian, boarded the train heading west with his diplomatic mail bag.

He went to Moscow before Yamaoka Dobu, and the confidential documents in the diplomatic mail bag he carried were also fake.

Yamaoka Dobu asked Qian Xiaobao to practice first before starting the diplomatic messenger mission.

Diplomatic messengers enjoy diplomatic immunity and their diplomatic mail bags are also exempt from inspection.

When they arrived at the Japanese Embassy in Moscow, Qian Xiaobao handed over the diplomatic mail bag, and the people in the embassy had to carefully check the lead seal and fire paint on the mail bag.

The section from Harbin to Manzhouli is within Manchukuo. It is said that it should be safe.

But Qian Xiaobao still felt that several train conductors looked at him with bad eyes.

Sitting on the soft carriage bed, touching the silky velvet sheets, and looking at the bathroom diagonally opposite him for him to use alone, Qian Xiaobao was frightened.

In the next ten days, he had to stay in the most luxurious carriage of the entire train, but he was worried all day long to guard against the intelligence personnel of the northern powers who would appear at some time. What was this feeling?

Qian Xiaobao simply lives in the most luxurious hell.

Qian Xiaobao brought enough food and water for ten days this time, so of course he had to save some food. He didn't even dare to drink water in the bathroom.

Moreover, when the train stopped in Manzhouli, people from the Manzhouli branch of the Intelligence Department would board the train to replenish food and water for him.

The female conductor sent in milk and sliced ​​bread. Xiaobao came and asked the female conductor to put it on the small table.

There was a small silver bracelet on the small table, and the female conductor who put down the plate was shiny.

When Qian Xiaobao raised his head that he had just been deliberately lowered, the silver bracelet on the small table had disappeared.

Qian Xiaobao closed the door and locked it, and then soaked the slices of bread on the plate into the milk in the cup.

The snow-white slices of bread quickly turned into muddy in the cup. Qian Xiaobao walked into the bathroom with the cup and poured the muddy inside the quilt into the toilet.

Qian Xiaobao is an intelligence officer of the Kwantung Army Intelligence Department. He knew that most of the people of the northern powers now eat black bread, but now he poured the snow-white bread into the toilet.

Putting the cup on the small table, Qian Xiaobao began to check whether there were holes on the three walls, and put his ears on the wall and listened carefully.

Put the diplomatic mail bag under the pillow, Qian Xiaobao leaned on the pillow to take a nap. He decided to take a nap during the day and stay awake at night.

Maybe because I am still in Manchuria, nothing happened in nearly a day from Harbin to Manchuria.

The next day, the train stopped at Manzhouli Railway Station at noon, and the Qianshan Lieutenant from the Manzhouli Branch of the Intelligence Department boarded the train.

Walking to the carriage where Qian Xiaobao is, the second lieutenant Qianshan handed over a package to Qian Xiaobao.

"The things inside are jerky, milk tofu, water and plums." said Lieutenant Qianshan.

The things given by the Qianshan Lieutenant who took the train in Manzhouli are very local.

"Thank you, I don't have to leave the car until Moscow," Qian Xiaobao said in Japanese.

"I wish you a good journey!" Qianshan Lieutenant saluted Qian Xiaobao and said.
Chapter completed!