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Chapter 67 Old friends meet again

"Is there no problem with that couple?" Saito Yoshiki asked again.

"There should be no problem. The old woman was seriously ill and fainted just now. The old man turned out to be a professor at the University of Göttingen. It has been three years since he escaped from Germany. It is not surprising that he made such an antenna at his level." Shi Guangshiqing replied.

The Japanese adopted an encouragement policy for European refugees to flee to Northeast China. Of course, Saito Hiroki was clear about this.

"Okay, let those two old men go. Let Qian Xiaobao come in and see me." Saito Yoshiki ordered.

After a while, Qian Xiaobao was brought in by two operation personnel.

"Are you good at fighting?" Saito Hengqi asked Qian Xiaobao who was standing in front.

"What can I do? They broke the light switch first and then burred. As soon as I came in, they rushed towards me. I didn't even know their identity, and I thought they were anti-Japanese elements, so I could only fight to the death." Qian Xiaobao replied.

"Didn't they identify themselves later?" Saito Yoshiki asked again.

"Later, when they revealed their identity, I had already knocked them down. Besides, I don't know what they said is true or false, and I can't understand their IDs." Qian Xiaobao replied.

"In the end, when a large number of police officers surrounded Xiaolou, I didn't dare to surrender even if I knew it was a misunderstanding. They injured so many people, and they had to kill me if they fell into their hands." Qian Xiaobao answered truthfully.

Saito Hoshi nodded, Qian Xiaobao's words made a lot of sense.

Saito Hengqi was not angry and was a little happy about what happened tonight. Qian Xiaobao won face for the security bureau.

The intelligence department of the Dongjun, the Security Bureau, the Police Department, the Military Police Command, the Japanese Consulate and the Manchurian Railway, which are in Harbin, is bound to be open and secretly fighting among various institutions.

"You must be careful in the future. The people from the police department will definitely focus on you." Saito Yoshiki told.

When Qian Xiaobao returned to his home carefully, the lights in the building were already on.

Old man Shavish was holding his wife and two were sitting in front of the radio listening to the radio.

This is the time for Europe to broadcast during the day. It seems that the antenna is effective, and there is a very clear German language in the radio.

The closure of Longjiang Street affected Schultz.

During this period, he frequently went to and from the Harbin expatriates' gatherings. Tonight he planned to cross Longjiang Street to go to the Fantakiya nightclub to attend a party, but because the street was closed, he could only take a detour.

Schultz always had the illusion of a world unity when attending such a gathering. People from all countries attended the meetings, and they spent a lot of money here.

The Japanese, Russians and Jews controlled the business in Harbin. The British controlled the insurance industry in Harbin. A large number of Europeans made a fortune by purchasing soybeans from the Northeast and selling them to Europe.

The poor people here are those beautiful women dressed in fashionable clothes. They all come here to look for opportunities.

Schultz sat aside with a glass of rum and listened to the people's talk. However, the content was repeated as the old tune, that is, the red country in the north was about to end.

These people talk nonsense about things they like or hate.

Harbin's atmosphere is open-minded. Especially when rich people are sick, they like to find Western medicine doctors. Therefore, most Western medicine clinics have a prosperous business.

So in the eyes of outsiders, Schultz is a rich person. Several beautiful girls have come to chat with him. But in the end they all left disappointed.

At this moment, a hand slapped Schultz's shoulder from behind.

Schultz turned his head and saw a blond man in his forties looking at him in surprise.

"Schultz, you are still alive! I thought you had been eaten by a brown bear in the Siberian forest!" the man said excitedly.

"D Braun, it's you!" Schultz said excitedly as he stood up. The person who made him approach in the organization finally appeared.

Von der Braun, who stood in front of Schultz, was a good friend of Schultz's middle school years, alumni from college, and a comrade-in-arms who joined the army to participate in the war.

Now De Braun is a military officer at the German Consulate in Harbin and is the object Schultz is approaching.

"Why are you here?" De Braun asked.

"As you said, I stayed in the prisoner-of-war camp established by the Russians in Siberia for more than a year. In 1918, I came to Northeast China." Schultz replied briefly.

"So you have been here all these years. You are much better than us, so you don't have to be hungry." De Braun said with a wry smile.

"I also heard that many people in Germany were hungry in the past few years," Schultz replied.

"My father pulled out all the flowers and plants outside the Berlin villa and planted potatoes. In those years, our whole family survived on potatoes." De Braun said.

"Can you imagine a retired general sitting straight on the street selling potatoes? After selling potatoes, he carried a suitcase of money like waste paper?" De Braun asked with a wry smile.

Schultz couldn't answer the question. He reached out to ask De Braun to sit down.

"How did you get to Harbin?" Schultz said knowingly.

"I originally wanted to go to the National Defense Forces, but my father used his original relationship in the army to help me get the position of military officer at the German Consulate in Harbin." De Braun replied.

"I now open a small clinic in Harbin. There is my address on it, you can come to me." Schultz took out a business card and handed it to De Braun and said.

Although the two were good friends before, they had not met for more than ten years. We have to take our time to develop our relationship.

De Braun took the business card and put it in his pocket of his shirt and said enthusiastically: "Are you planning to stay here all the time? Do you want to go back to Germany? Or go to other places? For example, Shanghai?"

De Braun leaned forward and said in a low voice: "I will go to Shanghai in a few days. We have established a new radio monitoring station there. Monitor radio broadcasts from the east coast of the United States and the south to the entire Southeast Asia region. We really need people like you who know several languages."

Schultz did not expect that he had just met DeBraun, and DeBraun revealed some information to him.

The monitoring range is so wide that it must include Japan, which is closer to it, and also includes the broadcasts established in colonies by countries such as the United States and Britain and France.

And if there is a monitoring station, there will be an intelligence team.

I wonder if my superiors would rather go to Shanghai after they know this situation?

Thinking of this, Schultz replied: "I have lived here for more than ten years and have a lot of feelings for it. But I heard that Shanghai is also very good. Let me go back and think about it for a few days and then give you another answer."
Chapter completed!
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