While speaking, Hiroshi Ono handed over the officer's certificate.

Under his officer certificate, there was also a letter issued by the 15th Regiment of the Baggage.

Jiro Yoshida took the officer's certificate, glanced casually and handed it back.

Although it was just a glance, Jiro Yoshida had discovered that the photos on the officer's certificate completely kissed the officer in front of him. More importantly, the temperament revealed by the officer in front of him was perfectly in line with the Japanese officer. Jiro Yoshida would never believe that this would be a spy!

Jiro Yoshida is still very confident in his own eyesight.

Looking at the official letter issued by the 15th Regiment of the Bailout Regiment, there was no problem.

However, out of caution, Jiro Yoshida asked casually: "Why are you only one of your squadrons?"

Hao Yeon said, "Our captain was afraid that the people in the Mei agency were working too hard, so he specially sent our squadron to come here in advance to change defenses, so that you can go back and rest early."

Jiro Yoshida and Takeo Imai's faces immediately turned dark.

Although Hiroichi Ono said it tactfully, they could hear the implications.

Hiroichi Ono’s implication was that he was afraid that something might happen to the Ume agency would not be able to withstand the sleepiness, so he sent Ono squadron to take over the defense of the yard gate in advance. To put it bluntly, he looked down on the operational personnel of the Ume agency.

Among the Japanese army, there is a deep-rooted chain of contempt. The navy despises the army, the cavalry despises the infantry, and the infantry also despises the agents of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, who look down on these spies in the Special High School Class.

No one will be happy if he is despised by others, and Jiro Yoshida and Takeo Imai's faces immediately turned dark.

Takeo Imai waved his hand and said in a dark voice: "Since the friendly forces of the 15th Regiment of the Baggage have arrived, there is no need for us to stay here. Let's go and stop the team!"

After saying that, Takeo Imai turned around and got into the car.

Jiro Yoshida followed into the car and shouted, "Open the way!"

The operators guarding inside and outside the yard gate followed one after another.

However, after walking along the street less than a hundred meters, Jiro Yoshida suddenly raised his right hand and shouted: "Stop!"

The driver immediately braked, and the Nissan sedan immediately creaked and stopped in the middle of the street.

Takeo Imai looked back at Jiro Yoshida in amazement and asked, "Colonel, are there any problems?"

"Kun Imai, do you think something is wrong?" Jiro Yoshida frowned and thought for a moment, but still couldn't figure out what was wrong.

"Is there any?" Takeo Imai said blankly, "I don't think there is anything wrong?"

After pausing, Takeo Imai said again: "Colonel, you shouldn't doubt Captain Ono just now, right?"

Seeing Jiro Yoshida pondering without saying a word, Takeo Imai smiled and said, "It is absolutely impossible. Captain Ono is definitely a Japanese, and he is absolutely impossible to be a spy pretending to be a Chinese!"

"But the Japanese may also be spies!" Jiro Yoshida said in a deep voice, "As far as I know, during the Battle of Wuhan, Zhong Yi's special forces brigade had Japanese special forces! I still remember the name, and it was Abe Kameji!"

"Uh..." Takeo Imai said a little embarrassedly, "Your Colonel has a really good memory, I remember it all."

Jiro Yoshida said again: "Imai-kun, don't you think that this Hiroichi Ono and Kameji Abe look a bit like?"

"Is there any?" Takeo Imai had actually forgotten what Abe Turtle looked like. At that time, the Ministry of Internal Affairs issued an internal notice that echoed Abe Turtle's photo. Takeo Imai threw it away after seeing it. Now that time has passed so long, how could he remember what Abe Turtle looked like?

Jiro Yoshida has a very good memory.

At the beginning, Jiro Yoshida never thought of this level.

But just now, Jiro Yoshida suddenly realized that the Japanese might be spies.

Then, Jiro Yoshida thought of Abe Kameji and found the black and white photo of Abe Kameji from the depths of his memory. Jiro Yoshida felt more and more like him, and immediately shouted in a deep voice: "Imai-kun, take a team to go back with me!"

...

At this time, at Yamashita Co., Ltd.

Jiro Yoshida was really right, it was Abe Kameji.

In fact, not only Abe Kaguji came, but even Fang Jianwei came.

Since this operation is of great importance, it can be said that only wins and not defeats, Fang Jianwei decided to lead the team himself.

Just now, when Abe Kameji dealt with Jiro Yoshida, Fang Jianwei was next to him. Poor Jiro Yoshida never expected that his biggest opponent in Shanghai was less than two meters away from him at that time.

As soon as Jiro Yoshida and the agents of the Mei agency operation team left, Fang Jianwei immediately took over the yard with the baggage troops pretended by the members of the Sassoon Guard.

Then, Fang Jianwei opened the No. 1 warehouse.

As soon as the warehouse door opened, a smell of motor oil immediately came to my nose.

Smelling the strong smell of motor oil, Fang Jianwei's heart immediately jumped up.

Before Fang Jianwei could give the order, Yan Ling had already taken Song Shunhao forward and pried open a wooden box in three or five steps.

At the opening of the box cover, a Type 92 heavy machine gun immediately appeared in front of Fang Jianwei and the others. The machine gun was brand new and the oil on the barrel had not been wiped off.

Fang Jianwei waved his hand again, and Yan Ling and Song Shunhao pried open more than a dozen large wooden boxes in succession.

I saw that the dozen wooden boxes contained all the Type 92 heavy machine guns, brand new heavy machine guns!

Fang Jianwei looked at the mountains of wooden boxes in the warehouse and felt that the possibility of these wooden boxes being filled with explosives or shells was very low, so he signaled Yan Ling and Song Shunhao to change places.

To blow up the entire arsenal, you must find a warehouse where explosives or shells are stored.

Walking out of Warehouse No. 1, Fang Jianwei called more than a dozen action team members and divided them into multiple groups. At the same time, the warehouses in the yard were screened to find the warehouses that store explosives, shells or oil as soon as possible.

However, at this moment, the roar of the engine suddenly sounded on the street ahead.

When Fang Jianwei hurriedly looked back, he saw that Jiro Yoshida, who had just left not long ago, drove back with some of the operational personnel.

The members of the Mei agency's operation team were in a neat queue, and the 38-large covers were also slung on their shoulders. From the surface, they could not feel any hostility at all.

But Fang Jianwei and the action team members who stayed at the gate suddenly became nervous.

Abe Kaguji looked back at Fang Jianwei and asked, "Fang Sang, what should I do now?"

Fang Jianwei's heart was instantly struggling. What should I do? Fight or not?

Jiro Yoshida may not have found any flaws, and there may be a chance to fool them. However, Jiro Yoshida had already seen through it and deliberately acted as if he was unprepared, just to catch them off guard!
Chapter completed!