King of Secret Service

"Baga, you cunning Chinese." Masao Takahashi said angrily.

"Save your energy and write your investment letter carefully." Liang Xiao threw the pen and paper to him.

"Save your energy and write your investment letter carefully." Liang Xiao threw the pen and paper to him.

Masao Takahashi hesitated for a moment, and finally picked up the paper and pen on the ground.

He wrote a letter of trust in Japanese and signed his name on the back.

"Ninth brother, please take another photo of this Japanese devil." Liang Xiao smiled.

"no problem."

Wang Yaqiao picked up the camera, asked Masao Takahashi to hold Tou Chengxin in both hands, and took a photo of him.

There is Takahashi Masao's handwriting of Tou Chengxin, and the photo of him holding Tou Chengxin, which is equivalent to grasping Takahashi Masao's life.

If he dared to rebel, he would post this photo in the newspaper, and he would not be the first one to let him go if he didn't have to do it.

"Gaoqiao-san, you can go back. After a while, I will send someone to contact you." Liang Xiao put him back to observe for a while, and if there is no problem, then send someone to contact him.

When Masao Takahashi heard Liang Xiao calling him Sang, he immediately felt that the dignity of Japanese Bushido was insulted.

He protested loudly, "Please don't call me Sang."

"Gaoqiao-san, you will get used to this address in the future." Liang Xiao didn't care about the feelings of the Japanese devils at all, and said coldly: "It's almost time, you should go back to the extra-high school."

"Are you going to let me go now?" Masao Takahashi asked in disbelief...

Liang Xiao saw his careful thinking, and warned: "Don't think about playing tricks, and think about your old mother, wife and children."

Masao Takahashi's weakness is his wife and children who stayed in Japan.

He is different from other officers of the Japanese army who invaded China. He also believes in Bushido, but in his heart, family members are the most important.

"I hope my family is safe, otherwise, I will make you regret it." Masao Takahashi said a harsh word, turned and left.

Liang Xiao gave Wang Yaqiao a wink, and after the latter understood it, he immediately ordered his brothers to chase and kill Masao Takahashi who had just left the house. Of course, it was not a real chase, but just a pretend to confuse the Japanese.

"Aren't you afraid that he will betray you after he goes back?" Wang Yaqiao asked.

"He doesn't have the guts." Liang Xiao read Masao Takahashi's memory and knew who he was.

"I hope this Japanese devil can play a role in the future." Wang Yaqiao is not very optimistic about Liang Xiao's move, of course, he will not say it outright.

"When the war starts on a large scale, he won't be able to shake off the hat of a traitor." Liang Xiao laughed.

Seeing how confident he was, Wang Yaqiao couldn't bear to dampen his confidence, and told him: "The Japanese special high school has already been watching you, and you must pay attention to safety when you travel in the future."

"Understood." Liang Xiao nodded 1.7: "Masao Takahashi failed to kill me this time, and lost more than a dozen Japanese spies. The special high school will definitely not let it go, and they will make a comeback in a short time."

"You must be extremely careful. These Japanese dare to lurk into our occupied area to assassinate you. It can be seen that you have become the must-kill list of the Shanghai Super High School." Wang Yaqiao reminded again.

"This time I was negligent." Liang Xiao nodded, he put Takahashi Masao back, and he stuck a sharp knife in the heart of the special high school.

"There was no danger, and he killed five Japanese agents with his own hands. It is worth celebrating. Come, let's drink." Wang Yaqiao laughed.

"Thank you Brother Nine for taking action. Otherwise, Masao Takahashi would have gone into hiding if I relied on the trash under my command." Liang Xiao was increasingly dissatisfied with the intelligence department's capabilities at Shanghai Station. He wanted to take this opportunity to Completely straighten Qiu Qingyang. .

Chapter 82

Liang Xiao and Wang Yaqiao had a drink with each other for a while, and they discussed the opening of the Qinghu training class, and then he said goodbye and left.

The next day, in the morning.

Liang Xiao was sitting at his desk, dealing with all kinds of cumbersome documents.

Adjutant Li Huan knocked on the door and walked in, saying, "Sir, Miss Tang is here?"

Miss Tang?

Liang Xiao didn't react for a while, and asked, "Which Miss Tang?"

"The daughter of the gambling sage Tang Yiyuan." Li Huan replied.

Liang Xiao put down the office documents in his hand, and said, "Let her in."

Li Huan nodded, turned around and asked Miss Tang to come in.

A moment later, a tall and sexy woman came in from the office. She was about 21 or 1.7 years old, about [-] meters tall, with a delicate oval face, crescent-like curved willow eyebrows, and a pair of clear eyes like lake water. The skin is fair, like beautiful jade, the bridge of the nose is high, adding a touch of delicateness to her face, and the small ruddy mouth is tightly pressed together.

She is wearing a white dress with 14 buds, a white top hat, and white gloves on her small and exquisite palms. She looks high-end, charming and charming.

When she entered the office, she scanned the layout of the office with clear eyes, and then looked at Liang Xiao behind the desk.

What caught her eyes was a young officer. This officer had a handsome and cold appearance, with a pair of dark and deep eyes that were particularly energetic, a sharp-edged face like a knife, and a curved smile on his lips.

Her eyes fell on the collar badge of the young officer, it was three stars, the rank of colonel.

Although the domestic warlords separatist regimes, local governments all retain their own armies, such as the Guangdong Army divided by the central government, the Guangxi Army occupying Guangxi, the Hunan Army in Hunan, the Northwest Army, the Northeast Army, the Jinsui Army, and so on.

The military officers under the control of these warlords can easily find colonel officers around the age of 20.

But in the central army with a strict hierarchy, colonels around the age of 20 are rare.

"Let me introduce myself, Tang Menghan." Miss Tang took the initiative to walk to the desk, and stretched out her palm, intending to shake hands with Liang Xiao.

Leaning on the chair, Liang Xiao stared at Tang Menghan's flamboyant face, turning a blind eye to her outstretched hand of friendship.

Tang Menghan slowly withdrew her palm, and said angrily, "As an officer, when others shake hands with you, please maintain basic politeness."

"How much is politeness worth?" Liang Xiao said coldly and disdainfully.

"You...vulgar." Anger flashed across Tang Menghan's clear eyes.

Liang Xiao snorted coldly: "Is it polite to shake hands with people wearing gloves?"

Tang Menghan realized this time that when she stretched out her hand just now, she forgot to take off the glove.

"Sir, you should know the reason why a man and a woman should not kiss each other. If you don't understand the meaning of these words, you can go to a professor at Fudan University to find out." Tang Menghan spoke sharply, mocking Liang Xiao as an illiterate.

Liang Xiao waved his hand: "I don't have time to argue with you about politeness and virtue. Since your father entrusted you to me, I have the right and obligation to discipline you on his behalf."

"What nonsense are you talking about? My father just asked me to come and study with you for a while to avoid the limelight."

Tang Yiyuan did not tell the truth to Tang Menghan out of doting on his daughter.

Therefore, Tang Menghan thought that she was just avoiding the limelight for a few days.

"Lieutenant Li, take her back to my home and tell the family that she is my prisoner." Liang Xiao waved impatiently.

"What do you want to do?" Tang Menghan was startled, this officer wouldn't rob her in broad daylight, right?

"Miss Tang, please." Adjutant Li Huan made a gesture of invitation.

"I am the daughter of the gambling saint Tang Yiyuan. If you dare to mess around, I will tell my dad, and he will never let you go." Tang Menghan is a full-fledged daughter who was spoiled by Tang Yiyuan since childhood. In this world, his father Tang Yiyuan is omnipotent.

"Do you know what this place is?" Liang Xiao was amused by Tang Menghan's words.

"Do you know what this place is?" Liang Xiao was amused by Tang Menghan's words.

"A small unit under the General Office of the Military Commission." Tang Menghan learned about it from Tang Yiyuan.

Liang Xiao smiled coldly, and said: "This is indeed the Second Office of the General Office of the Military Commission. It also has another name, the Shanghai Station of the Military Intelligence Department."

Military command?

Tang Menghan's pink face was instantly pale and colorless.

She still knows a little about the privileged department of the Military Intelligence Service.

"Take her out." Liang Xiao waved his hand.

"Miss Tang, please." Li Huan made another gesture of invitation, seeing Tang Menghan's shocked and frightened expression, and said, "Your father and I are also old friends, please trust his decision."

"I want to go home."

Tang Menghan just wanted to leave this dark and dirty place as soon as possible, and turned around to leave after speaking.

A cold hard tube was pressed against the back of her forehead, and Li Huan's voice came from behind: "Miss Tang, please don't make things difficult for me."

Sure enough, Tang Menghan didn't dare to move anymore. After all, the gun was on the back of his forehead, and death would be instant.

"Miss Tang, please."

Li Huan put away the gun and asked her to go again.

This time, Tang Menghan compromised and walked out of the office slowly.

Seeing Tang Menghan walk out of the office, Liang Xiao smiled wryly and shook his head. This Miss Tang is not a cheap lamp, and she might cause trouble for him.

And one more thing.

Dai Li sent people to escort Sun Wenkang's apprentice from Nanjing, and he is now in prison.

He has already called Sun Wenkang, and he will come over later.

Liang Xiao has not yet figured out how to use this famous Thief Saint.

The disciples of Buddhism in Shanghai 437 Beach are all from Sun Wenkang's sect, and there are a large number of Buddhist disciples, spread all over Shanghai Beach, and there are special channels for news.

If Sun Wenkang can be used well, it is equivalent to mastering all the thieves and thieves in Shanghai.

after a little while.

Wearing a blue gown, Sun Wenkang knocked on the door and entered.

"Mr. Sun is here." Liang Xiao stood up and said with a smile.

"Station Master Liang, it's all up to you for the little apprentice to come out this time." Sun Wenkang was in a good mood.

"Mr. Sun, please sit down." Liang Xiao said with a smile: "Does what Mr. Sun said before count?"

Sun Wenkang said: "Although Sun is a big thief, what he says is a nail in the mouth."

"it is good."

Liang Xiao clapped his hands and praised: "Mr. Sun is worthy of being a saint of robbers."

Immediately, he handed over the letter of appointment written in advance to Sun Wenkang.

"Zi appointed Sun Wenkang as an army major..."

After reading the letter of appointment, Sun Wenkang said with a wry smile, "Station Manager Liang, I'm afraid that Mr. Sun is not qualified for the position of team leader."

"Mr. Sun, the Japanese invaders will occupy Shanghai in a year at most. I hope you can lead the gangsters in Shanghai to form an underground intelligence network and do your part for the country and the nation." Appealing power, as long as he is convinced, the three thousand Buddhist disciples in Shanghai will be a huge intelligence network. .

Chapter 83

Sun Wenkang looked hesitant. Although he was called a thief saint, he was at best a well-known thief. If he was asked to lurk under the noses of the Japanese, there were dangers everywhere. If he was not careful, he might become a Japanese gun. Down with ghosts.

"Mr. Sun, do you want to break your promise?" Liang Xiao looked slightly displeased.

Sun Wenkang said in embarrassment: "It's not that Sun's words don't count, it's because his ability is limited, and I'm afraid that you will miss your important event."

"Mr. Sun doesn't need to refuse. Although this matter is dangerous, with Mr.'s wisdom and ability, as long as you don't reveal your identity, there will be no risk." Liang Xiao said.

"Sun has something to say before, if things cannot be violated, I will never put myself in danger." Sun Wenkang put the ugly words first.

Liang Xiao understood his concerns, and said: "Mr. Sun, don't worry, Mr. Liang will never put you in danger."

Seeing that he couldn't refuse, Sun Wenkang reluctantly agreed to Liang Xiao's condition and became the leader of the latent team in the Shanghai War.

As for his team members, they were also recruited by himself.

Of course, except for him, all the recruited members of the latent group were peripheral members.

Liang Xiao also promised him that he would send someone to teach him how to send and receive telegrams, decipher codes, and radio communication.

He gave Sun Wenkang the order to develop as many peripheral members as possible, especially the Buddhist members, as long as they are reliable, they can be absorbed into the latent group.

Sun Wenkang could only agree with a wry smile.

The empty door's intelligence network in Shanghai has a large coverage, and there are people from all religions and streams.

If it was just to gather information and deliver news, he would be competent, but he was afraid that Liang Xiao would give him other tasks at that time.

"Mr. Sun, what I promised you will be fulfilled in a few days. In addition, I will dial you two radio stations, and we will use the radio stations to communicate in the future." Liang Xiao said with a smile.

Sun Wenkang nodded with a wry smile.