Of course, Lu Xiyan also considered Hu Yunzhi's worries. He always waited for others to solve the problem, which obviously would not work.

Moreover, when the US military landed, there is no specific time yet.

In a strategic sense, it is more important to land on Japan's local area now than to land on China. Anyway, the Japanese army in China is dragged by the Chinese army, so they don't even dare to go back.

How could Japan, which had lost its sea control, transport its two million troops back from sea?

Even if there is a ship, it will become a living target for others?

Lu Xiyan decided that some things would not be waiting for, and he had to find a way to solve this problem. If necessary, Zhou Fuhai could even cooperate.

Chongqing gave him the task of defending Shanghai well. If something happens in Shanghai, I am afraid he will not be able to escape.

...

Hongguchi, Japanese clinic in Osaburo Yamamoto.

At two or three o'clock in the afternoon, there were basically no patients in the waiting area at the door, and an older nurse lay on the clinic guide table.

The sun is a little big and a little hot, so it's a bit listless.

At this time, a young face came from the south of the road, wearing a baseball cap and a light blue jacket, and walked very quickly.

After a while, I came to the clinic, stopped, looked around, then pushed the door open, flashed and stepped in.

"doctor?"

"Hello, are you going to see a doctor or take medicine?" The sleepy nurse saw a guest coming in, hurriedly stepped forward and bowed, and greeted her.

"I'll look for Yamamoto Osaburo."

"Are you making an appointment?" the nurse asked as usual.

"No, take me to see you." The young man spoke a little anxiously.

"Then please register here." The young man walked over, wrote a name on the patient's registration book, then put down his pen and said quickly, "You fill in the rest yourself, take me to see the doctor."

"Okay, sir, please follow me." The nurse looked at the time on the round wall clock on the wall, recorded it in the registration book, put it away, turned around and walked towards the doctor's office with the young man.

"I'll just go in by myself." At the door of the doctor's office, the young man reached out to stop the nurse and gave a straightforward order.

"Hay, if you need help, I'll be outside." The nurse nodded. This is a private clinic, and everything is based on customers.

The young waved his hand and reached out and knocked on the door.

"Come in."

Yamamoto Osaburo's voice came from inside. As soon as the young man reached out, he pushed the door and walked in, and then brought the door with him.

"Sir, are you here?" Yamamoto Osaburo was in his forties, not tall, with a little bald hair, and a big head, looking like a winter melon that had not grown.

That's right, "Winter Melon" is the nickname given to him by his classmates when Ossaburo Yamamoto was in school. So many years have passed, and even though he has been in China for many years, some people still call him that.

"Doctor, where is my medicine?" the young man asked hurriedly.

"I have prepared it for you a long time ago. Do you want it now?" Of course, Ossaburo Yamamoto knew the person in front of him. This person was introduced by someone from Inoue Mansion. He would come to get the medicine every once in a while. Naturally, this medicine is not a regular medicine.

"Of course." The young man took out a stack of money from his pocket and placed it in front of Osaburo Yamamoto.

"Sir, this money is not enough." Yamamoto Osaburo glanced at him.

The young man looked at him in disgust: "How much does it add?"

Yamamoto Ossaburo stretched out three fingers and smiled in fear: "At least this number."

The young man, Yuanzi, who was dressed up in disguise, took out another stack of money from his pocket, counted it, and put it in the pile just now: "Is it enough?"

Yamamoto Osaburo showed a greedy smile and nodded quickly, "Enough, enough, thank you sir, come with me."

"Well." This is not the first time Yuanzi has taken medicine. He knows that the medicine he wants cannot be placed in this doctor's office. After all, large-dose transactions are not allowed.

"I have prepared it for you a long time ago, ten boxes, one hundred pieces. This time you were several days earlier than the last time..."

"Shut up!" Yuanzi seemed to be trembling with one hand.

Her dependence on morphine became increasingly heavy. Two pieces a day could only barely maintain it. Sometimes three pieces worked. If this continues, she didn't know what she would eventually become.

"You've got it..."

"Give me a syringe and take me to the disposal room." Yuanzi's body was trembling, obviously unable to help it. She had already had an attack.

If it weren't for the cessation, she wouldn't have come here to buy medicine today.

"You want it now?" Yamamoto Osaburo was startled, but he surrendered in the face of Yuanzi's horrifying gaze. This seemed not the first time.

Last time, he discovered...

It was very comfortable, so comfortable... Yuanzi opened her eyes in a daze and saw a greedy smiling face. She was nodding and bowing and took two golden things from a man in a gray jacket.

That's right, that's gold bars.

Nowadays, there are only oceans, US dollars and gold bars are hard currency, and other currencies are not worth much.

Why did I have no strength and feel very comfortable? In the injection just now, Yuanzi finally felt something was wrong: "Doctor, what did you inject me..."

...

Meng'an Company Old Building

"Sir, it's done."

"Tell Hanjie that he only has three hours. Before dark, people must be put back, otherwise Fujimoto Shizuka will definitely doubt it." Lu Xiyan ordered.

"I understand." Yan Lei nodded and went to pass an order to Guo Hanjie.

...

In the dim room, there was only a ventilation fan, constantly rotating. Yuanzi woke up and found that he was fixed on a chair.

That's right, it's the interrogation chair, commonly known as the tiger chair, with a gloomy and moldy smell. It's obvious that she has lost her freedom at this moment.

However, I still didn't know clearly in my mind, and I felt like I was floating in the air. There were two people sitting in front of her, and I couldn't see clearly and was a little blurred.

"Name?"

"Yuanzi, Qiushan Yuanzi..."

"Once used the name?"

After all, she was trained by professional agents and had some resistance to counter-interrogation, but under the influence of the drug, it seemed that this resistance slowly melted in her mind.

"Do you know this person?" A photo was taken in front of Yuanko Akiyama.

"Water, water..."

"Give her water?"

Gudong, Gudong, took two big mouthfuls of water, Akiyama Yuanko replied with satisfaction: "I met you many years ago. He was very stupid. I have never seen such a stupid person before, huh..."

"It was you who poisoned him in his meals and poisoned him to death in the end, right?"

"How do you know that I poisoned me, who are you, and who are you?" Akiyama Yuanzi asked with a struggle.

"You answer our questions first, and I'll tell you who we are?"

"I don't want to kill him, I really don't want to, but that's my mission. If I can't complete this mission, I'm the one who dies. I can't do it, I can't do it..." Akiyama Yuanzi replied crying, and her nose and tears came out.

"You are using amoeba bacteria, right?"

"yes."

"Who gave it to you?"

"Taro Inoue."

“…”

"Give me medicine, give me medicine, I can't stand it anymore, give me medicine..." Yuanzi Akiyama twitched all over and roared with pleading eyes.

"Give it to her." The ant sighed and closed the interrogation transcript.

...

"Have the person been put back?" An hour later, the interrogation record about Yuanzi Akiyama hit Lu Xiyan's desk, and Guo Hanjie and the ant came together.

"Let it go back, sir, is it too risky to do this?" Guo Hanjie asked with some concern.

"She can hide at the headquarters of the Military Intelligence Bureau for so long and has not been discovered. We don't have to worry about her." Lu Xiyan shook her head, "How did that Japanese doctor solve it?"

"Arrange him to leave Shanghai."

"Well, I didn't expect that Yuanzi's surname was Akiyama. Does she have anything to do with Masako Akiyama?" Lu Xiyan asked as he looked at the surname about Yuanzi in the interrogation record.

Yan Lei and Guo Hanjie looked at each other, and they really didn't think of this.

"Sir, I think they don't look very similar, so it shouldn't matter. Besides, there are many people in Japan with the surname Akiyama." Yan Lei said.

"I just asked casually, this is not important. Akiyama Yuanzi confessed that the Jiangwan underground bacteria factory began production in January this year, mainly two bacterial weapons, plague and cholera, which are spread by culturing rat fleas. The monthly output ranges from five kilograms to about twenty kilograms now. Almost 100 kilograms have been produced. After basically, they will be transported away. Where to transport and what purpose are for, she is not sure. At present, about 80 kilograms have been transported out. There are still 20 kilograms in the factory, and they will be shipped in three days."

"Sir, these twenty kilograms of rat fleas must not be transported out of Shanghai!"

"Now that the Japanese army has lost the right to control the sea, the bacterial weapons produced by Shizuka Fujimoto will not be transported back to the local area. It is not very laborious, and there is no need for the Northeast. I think this batch of bacterial weapons must be planned to be used nearby." Guo Hanjie analyzed.

"Hanjie's analysis makes sense, but the problem is, what they transported out in the past was assigned to those Japanese troops?" Lu Xiyan said, "We don't know at all."
To be continued...