Special Warfare Pioneer

Chapter 35

Chen Yiming raised his glass and said: "The wind is rustling and the water is cold. Once a strong man is gone, he will never return!"

After Chen Yiming finished speaking, he drank the wine in the bowl and smashed the wine bowl on the ground.

"The wind is rustling, the water is cold, and the strong soil will never be returned once it is gone!" After the team members finished speaking, they also raised their wine bowls and drank it, and then they all broke their own wine bowls.

Around them, the gendarmes in charge of security also raised their hands or saluted them with their guns. At this time, the team members felt their blood was boiling.

Chen Yiming looked at his team members and said loudly: "Who are you?!"

The team members said in unison: "Black Cat Death Squad!"

Chen Yiming asked: "What is the Black Cat Death Squad?!"

The team members once again said in unison: "Indomitable, the sharp blade of the country!"

The shouts of the team members shook the barracks and echoed over the barracks for a long time.

At the Chongqing Military Airport, the propellers of the transport planes were spinning rapidly. Mao Renfeng, Tian Botao and others were standing upright, watching the death squads go away.

The transport plane took off, gradually left the airport, flew into the starry sky, and got farther and farther away from Chongqing.At this moment, in the attic of a turret in Chongqing, by the faint candlelight, a hand is sending a telegram.

A man said: "Taishan: The Black Cat Death Squad has been dispatched to carry out the task of robbing and killing the East China dispatch team of Unit 731. Ace of spades."

At the same time, in an attic in Shanghai, Huang Tianming, the leader of my underground party codenamed "Taishan", was reading the telegram, and his eyes could not help but freeze.

Seeing his agitated expression, the telegraph operator couldn't help asking in astonishment: "Taishan, what's wrong with you?"

Huang Tianming said: "For the country and the nation, he went to be loyal! Forward the Yangtze River and tell him—we read Chen Yiming correctly."

The telegraph operator nodded and immediately started sending the telegram.

At this time, in the general manager's office of Nanjing Jinling Hotel, Huang Yunqing, who had just received the telegram, couldn't help but shed tears in her eyes.

In the night sky, the transport plane was flying rapidly, and inside the cabin, Chen Yiming and other team members were preparing for skydiving.

At this time, Butterfly looked at the illusory night sky outside the cabin through the window of the cabin, and tears welled up in his eyes.

What he said to his son when he was parting flashed in Butterfly's mind: "Son, mother is about to go to the battlefield. In this operation, mother will definitely not come back alive. If someone asks you about mother one day, don't worry about it." Forget to tell him——Mom is a person worthy of the Chinese nation!"

At this time, Fujiwara just looked at the pitch-black cabin, with tears in his eyes.

What he said to his mother when he was parting flashed through Fujiwara's mind: "Mom, we are about to fly to the sky above the Northeast. We are here to destroy the inhumane 731. If I can't come back, mom, don't forget to be with me." The words 'Takeo Fujiwara who stopped war crimes' are engraved on the tombstone."

At this time, beside Fujiwara Takeshi, Chen Yiming, Leng Feng and others were holding the guns in their hands tightly, their faces full of sacredness and solemnity.

The green indicator light in the cockpit of the transport plane made a rapid call, and it flickered on and off intermittently. Leng Feng, who was sitting at the door of the cabin, stood up all of a sudden.

Leng Feng said: "Remember the skydiving essentials I said, clamp your crotch! Start checking!"

After Leng Feng finished speaking, he put on the goggles that he had already prepared, and asked himself: "Number one is good!"

The scholar and other team members answered in turn.

The scholar said: "Hi number two!"

Swallow Six said: "Hello Number Three!"

Fujiwara Tsuyoshi said, "Hi number four!"

Butterfly said: "Hello number five!"

Little K said: "Hello number six!"

Chen Yiming put on the goggles, and finally replied: "Hello, No. [-]!"

Leng Feng then slammed open the cabin door, habitually gave the team members behind him a thumbs up, and then jumped into the night sky.The team members also gave thumbs up one by one, and jumped down one after another.

In the night sky, seven umbrella flowers are competing to bloom.

9
At this moment, in Nanjing Railway Station, the steam locomotive that has just entered is exhaling white mist, and passengers with large and small packages are getting off the train in a hurry.

In the stream of people who got off the bus, a middle-aged man wearing a woolen overcoat with a white box walked out—this man was Mr. Zhao, the special envoy sent by the Military Control Bureau to Nanjing.

Iwamoto, who was waiting on the platform, put out the cigarette in his hand at this moment, and walked towards the middle-aged man; two Japanese agents not far from him saw it and followed closely behind.

Iwamoto walked over and asked Mr. Zhao softly, "Excuse me, what time is it?"

Mr. Zhao glanced at Iwamoto, then looked at his watch and replied, "Sorry, my watch has stopped."

Iwamoto smiled slightly after hearing this: "It seems that you need a piece of Swiss labor land."

After confirming the connection signal, Mr. Zhao smiled at Yanben: "Mr. Yanben?"

Iwamoto also smiled and asked, "Are you Mr. Zhao?"

Mr. Zhao nodded.

Yan Ben said in a low voice: "Let's go, the car is waiting for you outside."

Afterwards, Iwamoto took the lead to walk out of the station. Seeing this, the two agents followed closely behind Mr. Zhao as guards, and a group of them hurried out of the station.

A few minutes later, Iwamoto and Mr. Zhao sat down face to face in a Japanese tavern near the station.

After sitting down, Mr. Zhao said anxiously: "I hope to see Mr. Nakamura as soon as possible."

Iwamoto smiled, lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and exhaled clouds of smoke: "Mr. Xiong Nakamura entrusted me to see you, I am his representative."

Mr. Zhao was stunned, hesitated for a moment, and continued to insist: "I want to meet Mr. Nakamura Xiong face to face!"

Iwamoto hesitated for a while and replied: "Mr. Xiong Nakamura also requested to meet with Mr. Dai Li, can you convey it?"

After hearing this, Mr. Zhao immediately stood up: "I am Boss Dai's plenipotentiary representative!"

Iwamoto also stood up accordingly: "I am the plenipotentiary representative of Mr. Yu Nakamura!"

Mr. Zhao looked at Iwamoto coldly, feeling at a loss for words.

Iwamoto smiled slightly and sat down again: "Now, let us two plenipotentiaries talk."

Mr. Zhao hesitated for a moment, and had no choice but to sit down.

Iwamoto glanced at the other party suspiciously, and asked, "Boss Dai sent you to see Mr. Nakamura, what's the matter?"

Mr. Zhao hesitated and replied, "Boss Dai... wants to establish a relationship with Mr. Nakamura."

"Oh?" Iwamoto looked at Mr. Zhao, and couldn't help being stunned. "A director of the Military Control Bureau of the Chinese government wants to establish a relationship with the intelligence chief of the Imperial Japanese Army's headquarters in China. Isn't this a fantasy?"

But Mr. Zhao looked at Iwamoto, but he seemed very calm: "The relationship we are talking about is to establish a secret exchange of information."

After hearing this, Iwamoto smiled in disbelief: "China will soon lose its ability to resist, and the Chongqing government will soon become the possession of the imperial army. As a conquered, what qualifications do we have to establish intelligence with the conqueror?" Exchange relationship? Mr. Zhao, please go back and tell your boss Dai Li, Mr. Nakamura will not agree!"

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Mr. Zhao not only did not leave, but sat down firmly. He looked at Iwamoto and said with a smile, "Don't you just want to use germ warfare? Do you really think that we don't know anything?"

After hearing this, Iwamoto was stunned for a moment, and asked vigilantly, "Then, what do you all know?"

Mr. Zhao looked at Iwamoto with a smile, and replied calmly: "Yunzihao's combat plan has 237 pages of text, 163 maps, and involves a front line of 2371 kilometers. The Kwantung Army's 731 Bacterial Warfare Troop East China Dispatch Team has 1723 soldiers. There are 963 technical personnel, led by Major General Kitano himself. At present, they are moving south by railway and are expected to arrive at the front line in East China in the evening of the next day!"

"Enough!" Iwamoto roared angrily, and the smile on his face disappeared immediately, "I ask you, where did you get these?"

Mr. Zhao glanced at Iwamoto who was excited, and smiled triumphantly: "The level of espionage in the military command is top-notch in Asia, but do you think I will tell you?"

Iwamoto looked at Mr. Zhao angrily, and suppressed his anger and said: "Mr. Zhao, I know you are Boss Dai's favorite. But don't forget, this is in Nanjing, not Chongqing! You are in our hands now. Getting your head off is just a matter of my eyes!"

After hearing this, Mr. Zhao replied with a slight smile: "Mr. Yanben, I know you wish you could kill me right now, but think about it, am I the kind of person who is afraid of death?"

Iwamoto thought for a while, then threatened: "Mr. Zhao, I will make your life worse than death!"

Mr. Zhao took a sip of tea and smiled again: "If you think that Boss Dai will send a plenipotentiary who cannot withstand torture, you really underestimate Boss Dai!"

As Mr. Zhao said, he simply stood up: "Come on, do whatever you want, I won't say a word!"

After hearing this, Iwamoto also took a sip of tea, and looked at Mr. Zhao carefully: "Then... what exactly does Dai Li want to do?"

Mr. Zhao said: "I said, to establish a secret information exchange relationship."

"What can we communicate?" Iwamoto said.

"Is the information I just provided not enough?" Mr. Zhao said, looking at Iwamoto with a smile.

Iwamoto hesitated for a while and replied: "This can only mean that there may be moles in us, what else can it mean?"

Mr. Zhao took a sip from his teacup and said, "What I'm going to say next is very important, so listen carefully. Boss Dai believes that although our group and the Nakamura Secret Service are irreconcilable mortal enemies, there is still another special relationship."

"What's the matter?" Iwamoto couldn't help but blurt out.

Mr. Zhao went on to say: "The lips are dead and the teeth are cold."

Iwamoto was stunned for a moment, then asked: "Mr. Zhao, please continue."

Mr. Zhao said: "Because of the mutual existence of our two major spy systems, neither of our respective big bosses can do without us. Once one of our two major spy systems collapses, the other will actually cease to exist. Necessary. Mr. Nakamura Xiong should be very clear about the so-called 'the bird is hidden in the bow, the rabbit is dead and the dog is boiled'."

Hearing this, Iwamoto no longer contradicted him, and listened attentively.

Mr. Zhao said: "Therefore, Boss Dai took the initiative to express his friendship with Mr. Nakamura Xiong, hoping to establish a secret underground relationship, to conduct effective high-level intelligence exchanges on major issues, and to reach consensus. In the actions that have to be done, we must understand each other; When we need each other's help, we trust each other. In this way, our two major spy systems can coexist and prosper together, occupying their respective positions in the hostile camp."

Hearing this, Iwamoto couldn't help asking: "Then what are the specific steps?"

Mr. Zhao filled up the teacup in front of him, and then said: "This is the specific procedure. In order to show our sincerity, Boss Dai will take the initiative to tell Mr. Nakamura Xiong an important piece of information."

Iwamoto asked, "What information?"

Mr. Zhao looked at Iwamoto and smiled, took a leisurely sip of tea, and then said, "We have an effective sabotage plan for this germ warfare by the Japanese army."

After hearing this, Iwamoto was stunned: "Mr. Zhao, please continue!"

Mr. Zhao said proudly: "The military command has a black cat death squad, you should know."

Iwamoto said: "Of course they know, they killed my best friend, the only son of Mr. Nakamura Yu - Nakamura Ichiro."

After hearing this, Mr. Zhao laughed again: "Boss Dai knows that Mr. Nakamura Xiong must have a grudge against the Black Cat Death Squad! Therefore, he decided to give the Black Cat Death Squad to Nakamura Xiong gentlemen!"

After hearing this, Iwamoto couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and listened attentively.

Mr. Zhao went on to say: "The Black Cat Death Squad, this time was ordered to destroy the Japanese Unit 731's bacterial warfare plan! They have now airborne to the predetermined area, and they are the only tactical strike force that can stop the bacterial warfare plan of the Nationalist Government..."

"Wait a minute!" Hearing this, Iwamoto immediately stopped Mr. Zhao, "Mr. Zhao, this matter is of great importance, and we need to ask Chief Nakamura Xiong if he needs to have an interview with Mr. I will take Mr. to find a safe place in a while Go to rest, and after reporting to Chief Nakamura, I will inform you of the time of the next meeting."

After hearing this, Mr. Zhao stood up excitedly: "This is the best way. I just want to discuss with Mr. Nakamura face to face."

Iwamoto then took Mr. Zhao to a hotel that was safe and difficult to be found, and arranged for two accompanying Japanese agents to stay to monitor and protect Mr. Zhao, and then drove away in a hurry.

10
After leaving the hotel, Iwamoto drove straight to the Jinling Hotel and went straight to the general manager's office.

At this time, Huang Yunqing was discussing things with Manager Lin, and seeing Yan Ben walking in panting, she couldn't help being surprised: "Why did you come here suddenly? Is anyone following you?!"

Yan Ben closed the door and immediately cursed: "Bage!"

After hearing this, Manager Lin was stunned: "Yanben, what's wrong? How could you violate the regulations on underground work and come here suddenly without permission?"

Yan Ben didn't answer Manager Lin's words, and suddenly said to Huang Yunqing: "Comrade Jinyu, something serious happened!"

Huang Yunqing said, "Oh? What's the matter? Are you exposed?"

Iwamoto walked to the table, grabbed a glass of water, gulped it down, and replied in a daze, "Not yet...but it's almost there!"

After hearing this, Huang Yunqing breathed a sigh of relief, pulled up a chair, please sit down together, and said softly: "Don't worry, what's going on, just talk slowly."

Iwamoto suppressed his excitement and said angrily: "The military commander... betrayed me!"

"What? Juntong...how could he betray you?" After Huang Yunqing finished speaking, she gave Manager Lin a strange look.

Manager Lin frowned, looked at Yanben in astonishment and asked, "Have you had contact with the military commander?"

Iwamoto shook his head impatiently: "It's not that I have a connection with the Juntong, but the Juntong sent people to Nanjing!"

(End of this chapter)