Datong Street, Xingxing Cafe, and the wall clock on the wall jumped to 9:45.

In the seat near the street, Toyoji Miyagi, the head of the Cabinet Intelligence Bureau's "Kato" intelligence team, seemed to be drinking coffee leisurely, but in fact he was very anxious.

According to the plan, he and Yoshida Ei, who was pseudonym Zhao Dayang, set off from the safe house separately and took different transportation methods to Datong Street.

The other party should have arrived here around 9:30, confirmed that there was no danger and contacted him, and entered the Bank of Communications before 10 o'clock to withdraw money, but the other party has not appeared until now.

Did Yoshida Ei encounter trouble on the way that he failed to arrive in time?

Miyagi Toyotsuki looked at the wall clock, secretly raised his vigilance, and decided to wait another ten o'clock. When the time comes, he would evacuate from Yama Castle regardless of whether Yoshida's appearance or not.

The reason why they did not evacuate immediately was that all members of the Cabinet Intelligence Bureau had undergone strict anti-torture training. Even if Yoshida Ei was arrested, it would be impossible for him to not be able to hold on for even ten minutes.

By the time the intelligence agencies of the Republic of China pried open Yoshida Ei's mouth, he had already received the imperial medal in Jiangcheng and even Shanghai. It was a bit despicable to do so, but who wouldn't want to live?

Besides, their family is all in the local area. For the sake of their family's life, he could only say something about the red beans Smimarseille to Yoshida Jun.

"Dingling."

At this time, the coffee room door was pushed open from outside, and the bell hanging at the door made a crisp sound. Miyagi Toshiki secretly glanced at the visitor and found a modern girl dressed in a fashionable manner.

If it were normal, he might still be interested in getting to know each other, but at this moment he just wanted to take the money or leave directly, so he gently looked away and continued to keep surveillance with his light.

The modern girl didn't stop for a long time, and came in and called and left. Her slender white fingers had a ring on her slender fingers. The huge gem shone brightly in the sun. This style was obvious to her own room or concubine of a Fruit Party official.

The clock ticks, and when the minute hand points to "55", Toyoto Miyagi puts the banknotes under the coffee cup, gets up and walks to the hanger, puts on his coat and hat, and strodes out of the coffee room.

There were endless streams of vehicles and pedestrians on the road outside. He looked at both sides and took a step by step by step.

Fifty meters behind him, a shabby French Renault truck rushed in with black smoke, and when it drove to Toyotomi Miyagi, a loud noise from the exhaust pipe.

Miyagi Toyoto subconsciously tightened his muscles and wanted to bend down to find a cover, but his good training allowed him to resist this action that easily exposed his identity and turned to look in the direction where the sound came.

I saw a stream of black smoke coming out of the engine compartment of Renault truck. Relying on inertia, he slowly glided to the side of the road. Passers-by turned their heads one after another, and saw that it was a car failure and turned their heads back to continue on the road. Only a few children were watching curiously around the truck.

Miyagi Toyoto laughed at himself, feeling that he was too in panic. Even though the Military Control Commission could obtain a simulated portrait from Central University, he pretended to be a disguise when he went out. It was not easy for the Republic of China to find him from hundreds of thousands of people.

Thinking to himself, he walked over a beggar kneeling on the ground and begging to the truck's car. Unexpectedly, two workers carrying wooden boards walked out of the front of the car, completely blocking the road ahead and the pedestrians' vision.

At the same time, the beggar behind suddenly pulled the bamboo pole to his calves, and the inside of the bamboo pole, which was covered with steel, collided with the calves. Miyagi Toshiji felt a severe pain coming and turned around and was about to run away.

At this time, he was a fool and didn't know that he was being targeted. If he wanted to survive, he could only break through the siege from the opposite direction. He was very sure that the two workers in front were also agents of the National Government.

But before he could turn around, several ordinary-looking pedestrians pressed him to the ground like hungry tigers. After pressing him down, they searched, checked their collars, mouths, hoods, handcuffs, shackles, and threw them into the car. The whole set of actions was completed in one go.

When these people were moving, there were two workers carrying wooden boards at the rear of the car blocking the view behind them. When they moved away, Miyagi Toshiki, the beggar and the others had long disappeared.

Only the children were lying under the wheels and witnessing all this. Wu Chunyang, dressed up by the worker, touched the child's head, raised his hand and patted the cabin baffle, and the truck immediately started to drive towards Luojiawan.

In the carriage, the tarp blocked all the light. Miyagi Toshiki had a cloth strip in his mouth and a head hooded on his head, and there was no trace of light.

During the bumps, he heard a man's voice, his voice was very young, but full of oppression, very much like those high-ranking figures in Tokyo.

"What's the name? Don't use the name on the fake ID to deceive me. Everyone is professional, and there is no need to waste time."

Miyagi Toyoji remained silent because he was professional that he could not speak. As long as he spoke, the other party could get clues.

However, he didn't understand how he exposed it. If Yoshida Ei rebelled, the other party shouldn't ask this question. Of course, this may be a deliberately cliché among the people of the Republic of China.

In short, the only thing that falls into the hands of the Republic of China is to remain silent. As long as Yoshida Ei is not arrested, he still has value.

The contest unfolded silently, and the carriage returned to its deathly quiet. After a long time, the young voice master snorted coldly.

"I don't cry until I see the coffin. I check the handcuffs and shackles again. There are many tricks in these days. It's our first contact with the Cabinet Intelligence Bureau, so you must not be careless."

“Yes, deputy post.”

After hearing this, Toyotori Miyagi felt a burst of blood rushing over his head in an instant, and his heart was filled with horror, both because of the Cabinet Intelligence Bureau and the word "Deputy Office".

The Cabinet Intelligence Bureau is a newly established agency and has no direct contact with the intelligence agencies stationed in China. It has been less than a year since it entered the Kuomintang-controlled area to perform tasks. Why did the people of the Republic of China know his details?

There are traitors in the empire! And their status must be very high! Or Yoshida Eik immediately recruited the confession after he was arrested.

Both are possible. After all, they are facing Zuo Chong, the most powerful intelligence cadres in the Republic of China. There are countless imperial warriors who died at the hands of the other party, and it is normal for Yoshida to confess.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! Damn non-national, Toyotomi Miyagi allowed the military secret agents to check his handcuffs and shackles, and wished he could kill Yoshida Ei. By the way, there are also some people in Tokyo.

Before carrying out the mission, these people swear to guarantee to them that the existence of the Cabinet Intelligence Bureau is top secret and absolutely foolproof.

The angry Toyotori Miyagi did not notice that the little spy who checked the handcuffs and shackles kept putting his fingers on his wrist. It was too late when he noticed it.

"Deputy, the target's pulse is beating violently, especially after you mentioned the Cabinet Intelligence Bureau." The little spy reported truthfully.

Miyagi Toshiki's temples were pounding. He was worthy of being Zuo Chong, known as the military commander tiger. He was exposed if he was not careful. He was really a terrible opponent. No wonder the empire wanted to kill this person quickly.

Zuo Chong didn't know the nickname "The Japanese gave him the second-tier nickname". He sat on the shaking ammunition box, glanced at Toyoto Miyagi, and then looked at his watch.

Jiangbei County.

When Toshiji Miyagi was pressed to the ground, a Nanyang Xiaokai came outside the Jiangbei Branch of the Bank of Communications. The other party was wearing a white dress and an overseas Chinese hat. After walking down the sedan chair, he tipped the sedan chair with a total of 100 French dollars.

With the thanks from the sedan chair owner, the man walked into the bank hall, said to the manager to withdraw money in a slightly accented official language, and handed out a certificate of deposit.

The manager looked at the amount of the certificate of deposit, his eyes suddenly widened, and he quickly asked the other party to sit down, and then called the female staff to hurry up and serve tea. His head was almost knocked to the ground, looking extremely earnest.

After serving the God of Wealth, the fat companion wiped the sweat from his forehead, took out a form and ink and handed it to Xiao Kai, and said with a flattering smile.

"Mr. Lu, don't worry, there are enough dollars in the vault, you can withdraw it at any time. This is a withdrawal voucher. Please use a print and signature for verification. Don't misunderstand it. This is a bank rule, not my intentional embarrassment."

Xiao Kai smiled and nodded, took out a seal from his pocket and dipped it ink paste it on the bottom of the certificate, and wrote down the three words Lu Shusen on the paper with a pen.

The fat manager took the voucher and returned to the counter to contact the head office. First, check the authenticity of the certificate of deposit, and second, check the size of the seal at the bottom of the voucher and the seal retained on the base card, and whether the gap matches. These can be done by oral description, and the signature is purely to keep the bottom.

In fact, under normal circumstances, such certificates of deposit can be loaned with a seal and certificate of deposit, but the amount of 20,000 US dollars is too large and the bank has to deal with it carefully.

While waiting for the head office to reply, Fat Xiang held up the phone and kept nodding and bowing to Xiaokai, which was also observing the withdrawal's reaction.

Xiaokai was not nervous at all, and even picked up the tea cup and drank a sip of tea. After drinking, he frowned and put the tea cup aside. It seemed that he was dissatisfied with the tea leaves and was in a pampered manner.

The fat manager said a few words to the other end of the phone, put down the microphone, walked out of the counter with a kraft paper bag, handed it to the other party with both hands and gave a kind reminder.

"Mr. Lu, the inspection is correct. This is your 20,000 US dollars. Do I want me to send a guard to escort you back? The world has not been stable recently."

Xiao Kai used two fingers to open the paper bag and roughly counted the amount of money, confirmed that the number was correct, and then lifted the hem of the foreign clothes to reveal the holster and Browning, and said with a little deep meaning: "No need, I have this guy, enough to ensure safety."

The fat manager smiled awkwardly and walked to the door to raise his hand. Since the other party was unwilling, there was no need for the bank to stick to cold P shares. Who hasn't had a temper yet?

Xiao Kai strided out of the bank gate and merged into the lively Jiangbei streets. After two hours, the person appeared again. He had already changed into a long gown and had a thick beard on his chin.

He pushed the door and walked into a small hotel, took out his ID and handed it to the waitress at the front desk, and said in a standard Southwest dialect: "I like to stay in a quiet place. I choose the innermost room on the second floor. By the way, when will you change shifts? Will there be no one on duty at that time?"
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