[Those who were tricked into the Republic of China by the system] Daily life of spies

As soon as Qiao Xiaojun stood up, the two people sitting nearby came over immediately.

"Captain, are you going back?"

"Well, go and drive here." Qiao Xiaojun nodded and ordered.

"Yes!" One of the younger ones immediately went out to drive, and the older one stood next to him.

"Captain, does the White Party agree?"

"Uncle Dao, don't worry. We are sincere and of course they will agree. When the time comes, I will take you there together." Qiao Xiaojun said with a smile.

These two people are father and son. Their surname is Dao. They came from Ji Sanpei. He is a good swordsman. Others call him Lao Dao and his son Xiao Dao.

After Ji Sanpei's death, most of his men ran away. These two people had nowhere to go, so they stayed.

It would have been easy for talented people like them to become team leaders or something like that. Unfortunately, because of Ji Sanpei, they were not popular and wanted.He was left idle until he came to No. 76.

Others don’t want it, but he wants it!

Others see him as unable to play and are unwilling to join his team!

He specializes in recruiting those people who are not popular with others, are good at skills, and have special skills. No, many of them are capable, and these people helped him get a lot of information!

He simply took Lao Dao and his son as personal guards to prevent the Red Party from raping him.

"Thank you, captain!" Lao Dao said gratefully: "Don't worry, brothers are all very grateful to the captain. If the captain needs anything, just ask him. As long as we can think of a way, we will definitely get it!"

"Well, I still believe in your abilities. I'll pay more attention to the Japanese recently."

"it is good!"

"Dudu!" When the two heard the horn, Lao Dao immediately protected Qiao Xiaojun and walked out.

Under the escort of Lao Dao, Qiao Xiaojun quickly got into the car.

Xiao Dao stepped on the accelerator and the car quickly left. After driving around on the road for a few times, it drove into No. 76.

Qiao Xiaojun lives in Huacun, while Lao Dao and Xiao Dao live in the dormitory.

Qiao Xiaojun arrived at the door and waved his hand: "Uncle Dao, go and have a rest. I believe no one can get in here."

Lao Dao hesitated slightly, but still didn't say anything.

This No. 76 was broken into by someone from the military command before!

There are people in the Red Party who are more powerful than the military commander.

However, as a captain, it seems that he is not qualified to use such a person, right?

He stood at the door and left after seeing Qiao Xiaojun enter.

If Lao Dao knew that this was the last time he saw Qiao Xiaojun, would he stay?

Maybe he would stay, but if he knew that he would die if he stayed, maybe he would run faster than others?

……

As soon as Qiao Xiaojun entered the door, he took a shower and then sat in front of the desk wearing an undershirt.

He's not good at fighting, otherwise he wouldn't be caught easily.

What he is good at is collecting information, and extracting useful information from all kinds of seemingly ordinary information.

He felt that his ability was very good, but his second uncle always said that the conclusions he came to were only superficial, and he still owed Huo Hou to let him realize it on his own.

It took him three years to realize this, but he still didn't realize it. His second uncle just refused to teach him, saying that there were advantages to not realizing it.

He just doesn't understand. What's the use of not realizing it?No benefit at all!

Aren't you still being caught by the Japanese?

He sat in a chair and was in a daze for a while. He pulled the paper on the table, picked up the pen, slowly opened the cap of the pen, and when he faced the paper, he became dazed again.

Lao Pu is right. He relied on his status as a former Red Party member to make the White Party quickly accept him.

He originally wanted to use what he knew in exchange for the opportunity to leave Shanghai and go to Chongqing.

Unexpectedly, Shanghai Station also wanted to know these things.

But it's normal to think about it.

As the boss's subordinates, of course they want to share the boss's worries. They want to know about the Red Party, and of course they want to make meritorious deeds.

But that's all he knew...

Forget it, just write, it’s all Hong Kong’s business anyway, it’s useless even if the Shanghai station takes it!

If they want it, give it to them!

He bent over his desk and started writing.

After writing for half an hour, I finally finished it.

Qiao Xiaojun picked up the last piece of paper and blew on the wet marks on it.

He was still very satisfied with his memory.

After so many years, he could still remember all the people and things that his second uncle came into contact with. This was the confidence he had to negotiate with the White Party!

"Hey, I wrote a lot."

The sudden sound made Qiao Xiaojun jump out of his feet. He stood up in panic, moved the chair, and when it became unstable, he fell backwards.

Then, he felt his arm being pulled by someone, pulled it gently, and sat down on the chair properly again!

A dagger with a cold light appeared on his neck, and with a slight stroke...

"Cuckoo..."

Qiao Xiaojun covered his neck in horror, trying to stop the loss of blood, but obviously, what he did was in vain. Soon, his eyes lost their look, and a pair of hands stained with his own blood hung down softly.

Song Xiantong looked at the corpse coldly and uttered a few words coldly: "Death is not a pity!"

As soon as he reached out, he took away the pile of paper on the table, not even letting go of anything that was not written on the bottom!

Putting these papers into his bag, he entered the bathroom, opened the window, and a rope immediately fell from it. He grabbed the rope and quickly jumped to the roof. Together with the people who rescued him, he evacuated No. 76.

In the past, it was a bit difficult for No. 76 to get in, but now, these defenses are becoming more and more common, and they are still competent for specially trained special operations personnel.

They studied for days to assassinate him.

When he contacted others, he was worried about the impact, so after much deliberation, he decided to assassinate No. 76 in his lair.

For this reason, they specifically asked the team leader for his apartment. They planned his apartment for two days and finally got it ready.

Kill this guy before he writes it out and hands it over!

As soon as the two of them retreated to the street, they met up with several other comrades. After putting the obtained materials into the dead mailbox, they returned to the basement of Sanmin Road together.

……

An hour later, Mrs. Li saw the materials taken from the dead mailbox.

Seeing the content on the material, she let out a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, this material has not been handed over yet. Otherwise, at least half of Hong Kong’s underground parties would have been taken away directly. The other half, if they were well-informed, might be able to escape. Those with less information might also be subject to implicated.

Before Lao Qiao left, he said that Qiao Xiaojun would do bad things and asked them to be careful.

If he hadn't suddenly contacted the White Party, she would still have thought that he was the heir of a hero after all, and she still wanted to keep him alive.

Unexpectedly, he actually remembered so many things related to the contact station without saying a word!

Fortunately, the God of Wealth successfully instigated Shen Yi and others and got first-hand information!