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Chapter 1393 "Little Boy" Lost Contact

The current situation is actually not much different from what Suning expected. However, they did not expect that Fujita Yoshimasa would actually sentence them to three months. Originally, they had guessed that he would just be locked up for a few days as a pretense.

Of course, Suning once again realized that he was just a small figure, and was nothing in the eyes of villain bosses like Fujita Yoshimasa. If he wanted to compete with them, he could only do it in secret.

As for what harm this behavior would cause to the vicious beauty Wang Manchun, it was completely out of Suning's consideration. It was really that Wang Manchun's nature was an unreasonable pervert.

The best way to deal with a pervert is to be even more perverted and crazy than the other person. In the future, you will become a nightmare for Wang Manchun and the Wang family.

However, after Suning's March sentence was confirmed, the Military Control Commission headquarters completely lost contact with the "little boy" and tried many ways to contact him but was unable to do so.

Chongqing, Military Control Commission Headquarters.

Boss Dai looked at Mao Xian with a depressed look on his face and asked, "Mao Xian, what happened to the little boy?"

However, Mao Xian had already made a bad guess. After all, an agent like Little Boy was in danger. "Boss, I don't have any clues right now. Even Poison Fly couldn't get in touch with Little Boy. Poison Fly and headquarters suspected that Little Boy might be in danger, so they chose to remain silent. Of course, there's an even worse outcome. Little Boy might have been captured by the Japanese secret service."

"Now is the time to test us. Headquarters must not allow any confusion. Have 'Drug Fly' send all messages under the name 'Little Boy' from now on. We want to confuse the Japanese intelligence agencies."

"Boss, that's brilliant! This way, even if the 'little boy' is really captured by the Japanese, we can still help him to the greatest extent possible."

"Ah! The main reason is that our Military Control Commission knows nothing about the situation of the 'little boy'. At present, we can only do our best and leave the rest to fate to rescue him."

"Boss, I believe that the 'little boy' will get through this difficult time safely."

"Oh right! What's the last piece of information about the little boy?"

"The intelligence report states that Wang Jingwei has returned to Shanghai and is preparing to establish the Wang Puppet Government in Nanjing. Li Shiqun and Ding Mocun are leading the establishment of the Wang Puppet Special Agent Headquarters in Shanghai, located at 76 Jessfield Road."

Boss Dai, who had just remembered, said with a depressed look on his face, "Damn it! I'm guessing something went wrong when 'Little Boy' was searching for this information."

"Boss, there's no point in thinking too much here. The current arrangement is already the best result." However, Mao Xian looked at Boss Dai with a wry smile on his face and tried to persuade him.

Then, Boss Dai said coldly, preparing to activate that "Viper" Minglou. "Well, that makes sense. Also, send a telegram to "Viper" in Paris and ask him to find a way to get a job in the Wang Puppet Government, and then preferably go to Shanghai to take charge of the Military Control Commission's Shanghai Station."

"Boss, what position are you going to assign Viper to?"

"Colonel Chief of the Intelligence Department of the Military Control Commission's Shanghai Station."

"..."

……

During the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression, since the Battle of Shanghai, the National Army has been suppressed by the elite troops of the Japanese devils.

Of course, this was an invasion of an agricultural country by an industrial country, so the soldiers of the National Army could only resist with their own flesh and blood. The land of China was full of tragic scenes of devastated lives.

In the 29th year of the Republic of China, the Wang Puppet Government was established.

However, as early as the 28th year of the Republic of China, the secret service headquarters of the Wang Puppet Government was established in Shanghai, and it was under the leadership of die-hard traitors such as Li Shiqun and Ding Mocun.

As the director of the Intelligence Department of the No. 76 Special Agent Headquarters, Wang Manchun, who has always been known for his coolness, competence and ruthlessness, suddenly obtained an important piece of information. He then led his agents into the archives to search and found evidence of the leak of intelligence.

So, the female devil No. 76, Wang Manchun, arrested all the people in the archives room, tortured them severely, and forced them to confess. Finally, she found out that one of them was a hidden agent of the Kuomintang Military Intelligence Bureau.

The ruthless Wang Manchun immediately executed all six people in the archives room.

At this time, Ming Lou, an important economic official of the Wang Puppet Government, has arrived in Hong Kong Island. On the surface, Ming Lou is the second son of the Shanghai Ming family, but in fact he is also a Military Control Commission agent lurking within the Wang Puppet Government.

Ming Cheng walked up to Ming Lou, who was flirting with girls, and whispered, "Brother, the matter is done. We can go back now."

"Yeah." Then Minglou stood up and said goodbye to the big foreign horse in front of him.

After getting in the car, Minglou suddenly looked at Mingcheng and asked, "Acheng, I heard that the ace agent "Little Boy" in Shanghai is missing?"

"Yes! Right after he passed on the information about Wang Ni and No. 76, he suddenly lost contact. I tried various methods to contact him, but received no response."

However, Ming Lou was pessimistic at this time and said, "Ah... I guess the 'little boy' may have been exposed and secretly executed by the Japanese. You know, the identity and location of the 'little boy' who provided so much important information must be extremely sensitive. The Japanese don't want to expose the matter and embarrass themselves."

Mingcheng nodded in agreement. They had already done what they could. "Well, your guess is correct, brother. Later, the Military Intelligence Bureau headquarters came up with many solutions, such as having the Military Intelligence Bureau's Shanghai station send a message in the name of "Little Boy" in an attempt to disrupt the Japanese intelligence department's attention."

Then Minglou asked about another matter regarding the "little boy." "Ah Cheng, I heard in Paris that the "little boy" asked for help from our Red Party before the accident?"

"Yes! He said he was entangled with a very powerful Japanese woman and asked us, the Red Party and the International Red Party, to help him find a Japanese female Red Party member with a strong background. It would be best if this Japanese female Red Party member could be arranged to be with him and have a fake marriage with him. This would not only help him get rid of this big trouble, but also deepen his connection with our Red Party. Unfortunately, he was rejected by the leader of our Red Party Special Operations Department in the end."

"What a mess! It's obvious that compared to the Nationalist Army and the Military Control Commission, the 'little boy' trusts us, the Red Party, more. I suddenly feel that the 'little boy' may have fallen into trouble because of this."

"Brother, it's meaningless to think about anything now. After all, the 'little boy' is probably in great danger now."

Thinking about his next plan, Ming Lou said with a complicated expression, "Well, Shanghai will be even more unstable from now on."

Then Mingcheng remembered another thing, which made him look hesitant. "Brother, there's another thing I'm not sure if I should tell you."

"Ah Cheng, when did you become so fussy?"

"Huh? Brother, not long ago, Wang Manchun went to the Japanese Concession for a banquet, but was raped by a Japanese chef on the way."

"What? When did this happen?" Ming Cheng's explanation shocked Ming Lou. After all, he had complicated feelings towards Wang Manchun.

"About three months ago! Later, Fujita Yoshimasa ordered the Japanese chef to pay 20,000 yen in compensation and sentenced him to three months in prison."

Ming Lou quickly calmed down and realized something. "Oh? It seems that this Japanese chef also has a strong background, otherwise Wang Manchun would definitely kill him."

"Indeed! This Japanese man is called Fujiwara Takumi. He is a very famous Japanese chef in Shanghai. He has good relationships with many high-ranking Japanese officials in Shanghai, especially Yohji Yamamoto, the consul of the Shanghai Consulate."

"Oh! What a pity! I originally wanted to take advantage of Wang Manchun when I returned to Shanghai this time, but now I have to change my plan."

"Brother, Wang Manchun is really crazy now. She's already a famous female devil in Shanghai." "Humph! It's obvious that she doesn't dare to deal with the Japanese who bullied her, so she can only transfer her anger to innocent people."

"..."

……

At this time, Wang Manchun reported to Yoko Minami, the head of the Japanese Special High Technology Department, about the process of capturing the traitor and also told her about her next series of moves.

Wang Manchun looked at Minami Yoko with a sinister expression, still not fully recovered from the bloodbath, and explained, "Section Chief, why don't we deliberately announce that someone has treasoned during this operation? This will create a false alarm and lure our opponents, the Red Party members, into making mistakes."

"Hey! Director Wang, I was right about you. You really didn't let me down. Let's act according to your plan." Sure enough, Wang Manchun's plan made Minami Yoko feel very satisfied.

"Hi!"

Then Minamida Yoko looked at Wang Manchun and asked, "Director Wang, what is your relationship with Minglou? I heard that you two were lovers."

"Section Chief, these are just rumors! Minglou and I are just senior and junior brothers and sisters."

However, Minamida Yoko's expression changed as she looked at Wang Manchun and asked, "Director Wang, you're not still upset about what happened back then, are you?"

"Section Chief, you misunderstood! Mr. Fujita and you handled the situation very appropriately." At this time, Wang Manchun suppressed her hatred and lowered her head.

"Well, it's best if you think this way. In order to seek justice for you, Mr. Fujita and I have already fallen out with Fujiwara Takumi. From now on, I hope you can completely forget about this matter and don't want you to take any revenge on Fujiwara Takumi."

"Hey! Section Chief, Wang Manchun understands."

"Well, go down and do your work!"

"Hi."

In fact, Yoko Minami still had some doubts about Wang Manchun. She knew very well that Wang Manchun was cruel and ruthless, and she would definitely try her best to take revenge on Su Ning.

Therefore, Yoko Minami warned Wang Manchun in advance because she didn't want the situation to continue to develop. At the same time, she still wanted to protect Suning in her heart.

At this moment, Minami Yoko was gloomy and murmured in a low voice, "Hey! Damn Fujiwara Takumi, am I not as good as this Wang Manchun? Why didn't you respond even though I threw myself into his arms so many times?"

At this time, Suning, who was being cursed by Minami Yoko, had already walked out of the gendarmerie prison. Three months in prison had made Suning plump and white, and he did not show any signs of decadence or slovenliness.

Suning's Japanese apprentice Koji Yano drove Kuroki Jiro's car to pick up Suning, "Master, I'm here to pick you up."

"Hey! Koji, have you found the house I asked you to rent for me?"

"It's already rented! Master, are you really not going back to Jiro Izakaya?"

"I'm planning to open my own izakaya, so I won't be working at Jiro Izakaya anymore."

"Huh? Your savings aren't enough, are they? And I heard you owe Mr. Kuroki 20,000 yen?"

"I'm planning to apply for a loan from the Bank of Japan. After all, my cooking skills have been recognized by everyone."

"Great! Master, I'm going to quit my job and help you too."

"No need! You should stay at Jiro Izakaya."

Now that I have made a name for myself in Shanghai, I naturally don't need to continue working at Jiro Izakaya. I believe it will be more convenient for me to collect intelligence in the future.

Of course, considering that he had disappeared for such a long time, the Military Intelligence Bureau might have thought that he had been exposed, or even secretly executed by the Japanese.

Therefore, in order to prevent the Military Control Commission from associating himself with them, Suning still planned to remain silent for a while, preferably waiting until the 29th year of the Republic of China to start contacting them again, and he also had to consider changing to a new code name.

At this time, Kuroki Jiro was also standing at the door of the izakaya to greet Suning, "Haha, Fujiwara-kun, congratulations."

"Mr. Kuroki, please stop teasing me. I've been feeling very depressed during this period of time." Suning said, shaking his head with a depressed look on his face.

"Haha, I'll take you to the Paramount later. Those dancers are much prettier than Wang Manchun."

"Forget it! I asked Yano Koji to rent a new house for me, so I can find some time to clean it up."

"Huh? Fujiwara-kun, aren't you living comfortably in my mansion? Why are you wasting money renting another place?"

"Mr. Kuroki, haven't you already handed over that house to the new chef?"

"Huh? That mansion is very spacious. Although Sato-kun and his family of three live there, they can definitely make room for you."

"Forget it! I'd better move out and live alone. After all, it's much more convenient to live alone."

"Hey! Okay!"

"Mr. Kuroki, this is the 20,000 yen you paid for me. Thank you for what happened last time."

"Fujiwara-kun, you're welcome! I wonder when you'll be back to work?"

"Mr. Kuroki, I'm not going to come back to work at the izakaya."

"Ah? Fujiwara-kun, are you really going back to work?"

"No! I'm planning to borrow some money from the Specie Bank and open my own izakaya in Shanghai. Mr. Yohji Yamamoto from the consulate is willing to act as my guarantor."

"Nani?"

……

(End of this chapter)