spy cloud

"The machine is real!"

Kagesa looked at the document that Doi-Yuan Agency had just sent him, his face still showing little expression. After all, he was already used to this kind of thing.

"General, how should we handle this? Should we send someone over to clean it up?"

“Send people over there. We must send people over there to clean it up. Otherwise, the stronger Northern Jiangsu becomes, the more serious the harm it will cause to the empire. So this matter must be carried out by personnel.”

Although his expression was obscured, his voice remained calm and composed, revealing no emotion whatsoever.

"Major Hashimoto, you are in charge of this matter. You can use some of your own personnel to blow up these factories!"

"Hi!"

Hashimoto Yu was taken aback when he heard this, but he immediately agreed.

The matter had to be done, even though it wasn't very high-profile, and Hashimoto Yu was the best executor.

As for Chito Keiko, there's nothing wrong with her; gathering intelligence is no problem at all.

"Keiko, could you communicate with Major Ozawa on General Tetsuo's side and see if the two sides can cooperate, finalize the personnel, and then we can carry out the work. Major Hashimoto will be in charge of the specifics of how it will be carried out."

"Hi!"

Huizi responded with a sound of agreement, then turned and left to begin arranging work.

……

At noon, Huizi was sitting at the back of the office, looking at some documents, when the phone on her desk rang.

"Hello, this is Keiko from the Military Police. Who are you looking for?"

"Miss Keiko, hello. Do you have a moment? I'd like to invite you for tea, is that alright?"

The person on the phone immediately replied in Japanese.

"Excuse me, are you..."

"Miss Keiko, you really have a bad memory. I am Yamashima. If you have time, let's meet at our usual place!"

Keiko was initially a little confused, but when she heard the words "the usual place," she was immediately taken aback.

The phrase "the usual place" seemed to have a magical power, instantly reminding her of someone.

"it is good!"

After a brief conversation, the two hung up the phone and then Keiko drove away from the military police headquarters in a jeep.

Soon, she arrived at the usual place, Ping An Tea House.

In a private room on the second floor, specifically room number three, Zhang Tianhao had already sat down. As he watched Huizi approach from below, a smile involuntarily crept onto his lips.

"Hey, his tail is gone."

When Huizi arrived at private room number three on the second floor, she saw Zhang Tianhao sitting there. He gestured for Huizi, who had rushed over, to enter.

"You are Dr. Wang Xiaotian."

He recognized him at a glance, smiled, and didn't deny it, but said calmly, "Huizi, long time no see!"

"You are……"

Hearing this, Huizi was also stunned and immediately became a little confused. Obviously, she did not know Wang Xiaotian in front of her. Apart from knowing that someone asked her to take care of him, she did not know anything else.

"Jingping!"

"No, how could you be him? You're not him, so who are you?"

Upon hearing this name, Keiko was completely dumbfounded; this time, she was genuinely stunned.

After all, she knew what kind of person Jingping was. How could the person in front of her be Jingping? Moreover, Jingping was just a playboy; how could he possibly have such superb medical skills?

"Impossible, absolutely impossible." "That's right, it's really true, so there's no need to be surprised."

Huizi quickly suppressed the inexplicable shock in her heart, looked at Zhang Tianhao, her voice trembling slightly, and asked softly, "You are Zhang!"

"hehe!"

Zhang Tianhao simply chuckled, neither denying nor admitting it directly.

After all, she knew that the former Jingping Jiichiro was Zhang Tianhao, and the person sitting in front of her now was Zhang Tianhao.
What brings you to Shanghai?

She took a deep breath and asked softly in Japanese.

“I only recently came to Shanghai and will be stationed here for a while. Without me here, things will be a bit inadequate.”

What about you?

"I'm fine here, things are going well, they're not monitoring me anymore!"

"We should have stopped monitoring you a long time ago. You haven't done anything wrong. Monitoring you is a sign of distrust."

"No, now there's even less trust. As for Hashimoto Yu, they've started to delegate authority. I'm only responsible for some intelligence gathering; I don't have much power here."

"Was it one of your people who called me the day before yesterday?"

"Yes, that should be it. After all, those people in the Special Service are brainless. Someone deliberately tried to trick me, but I ended up tricking them instead."

"Are you referring to Director Hou from that government office?"

"Yes, it's him. I don't want to deal with him right now. We'll deal with his issues later."

"Right!"

"By the way, this time, you guys from northern Jiangsu brought over a lot of machines. We're planning to take action against your machines, so you'd better be careful. After all, it wasn't easy to transport these machines over here."

"I know they won't release these machines easily. There are still secret factories. As for the machines outside, they're just a decoy. But the factories still need to be opened."

"That's not a fake factory?"

"How could it be a fake factory? Those are machines that were bought with money, or they were dismantled from other factories, packaged and shipped back, and put into use right away."

"It's a pity that the power plant isn't very cooperative, otherwise all the factories could have been opened."

He smiled, but the bitterness on his face was still quite pronounced.

"Oh, right, there's one more thing. You need to be careful. It seems that the Doi-Yuan organization and the military police have caught some of your people and are investigating them now. You'd better be careful."

"I already know, and this matter has been dealt with. I just don't know if anyone else has been discovered. If they have, that would be troublesome."

"I don't know, that's Doiyu's organization's work. We're currently fighting with the underground party and the Kuomintang."

"Right."

"Alright, I've been out for quite a while now. If you have nothing else to say, I'll be leaving. If I need anything, I'll come find you. What do you say?"

"it is good!"

"By the way, I'm usually not in Shanghai on Sundays; I'll be going somewhere else. If anything comes up, let me know in advance!"

"it is good!"

The two didn't say much. They watched Huizi come and go in a hurry. His face didn't show much expression. He simply waved his hand and put away Huizi's cup on the table, as if he were the only one drinking tea there.

"Perhaps it's time to send a telegram to northern Jiangsu tonight, to warn them to be careful."

He sat for a few more minutes, then put on a hat to cover half his face and went downstairs.

They quickly disappeared into the street outside the teahouse. (End of Chapter)