Spy Wars: As long as I'm subtle enough, no one will doubt me

It took seven or eight strong men to lift the "mysterious" box and place it on the cart.

It was obviously well prepared.

The weight and appearance are exactly the same as those of several real boxes.

When they were put together and carried out one by one from the dark train compartment, no one could tell which one contained the real gold box and which one was the fake one.

But who made the extremely cunning Taro Ozawa meet the cheating Ryu Yanagi?

“Load the car!”

Chiyo Shizuko raised her white-gloved hand.

"Don't just stand there like an idiot. The box is heavy! Come and help the ladies!" Liu Long called out hurriedly.

Li Da Mao pushed the cart, took it in his hand, and whispered, "Boss, what is this? It's so heavy?"

A Japanese soldier from the military police behind him saw this, took off the gun on his back, and pointed his bayonet at Li Da Mao: "Baga! He's dead!"

"Madam, Madam! We are one of us! We are one of us! ..."

Liu Long smiled and lowered his head and said, "Don't ask nonsense. Curiosity kills the cat, you know? Get to work!..."

Li Da Mao stuck out his tongue in fear.

Liu Long went to get on the cart as if nothing had happened, but he was actually thinking something.

Extraordinary golden eyes, open!

His vision became clear and transparent, and he could see everything inside the heavy box.

Nine boxes, six of them are filled with shining gold!

The remaining three are large cement blocks.

It seemed that Ozawa did it on purpose. The boxes were arranged by Takagi Shibuya, and the three cars in the middle of the queue, which were in the safest position, were actually fake.

Now, how do we get this message to those who need it?

Liu Long sat on the troop carrier, looking at the box full of gold in front of him, and seemed confident as he coiled the skewers.

A queue of fully loaded cars leaves the train station.

As a result, when they were about to leave Liaoyuan County, at the not-so-wide city gate, a few villagers dressed as farmers and surrounded by a donkey collided with a car driven by a Soviet.

A burly Soviet man dressed in gentleman's clothes and with a big beard was dancing and talking nonsense.

When the farmers saw that the donkey was injured, they refused to give in.

"Compensate for our donkeys!"

"Baga, clear the way, those who are clearing the way get to work!"

A few people, a donkey cart, and a Soviet car blocked the only exit from the city gate.

The Japanese soldiers, the villagers, and the Soviets couldn't speak each other's language and they all spoke their own damn language.

Several Japanese soldiers got off the car with guns and tried to drive them away, but were stopped by Satoda, who looked at his watch irritably.

"Baga baga! Director Ozawa said that the Vadasi mission must be completed well! Today's mission is very important! What's more, there's a Soviet guy! Don't make things complicated! Go call Chief Liu, who understands human nature and is the most capable, and ask him to find out what happened? Solve it as quickly as possible and clear the intersection!"

Satoda is incompetent, but not confused.

I know that at times like this, we must not resort to harsh tactics.

After all, they were transporting China's gold to Japan, and they were doing it quietly, without any guns...

"Hi!"

"Chief Liu, Deputy Director Sato asked you to go to the front and take a look. What's going on? Ask them to get out of the way!"

A spy from the Secret Service Department hurried over and said to Liu Long.

"Hey! I'll be there right away!"

Liu Long shook his coat and was about to get out of the car, but Wang Yuyan also got out of the troop carrier.

Wang Yuyan walked over with her long legs and smiled: "Chief Liu, I can speak Soviet, maybe I can help you solve the problem."

Liu Long's heart was moved, but he didn't show his expression: "Okay...Okay, if Miss Wang understands, it would be the best."

Who knew that Chiyo Shizuko also came over with her hands behind her back: "I also understand Soviet language, I will go with you. Chief Takagi, please guard the vehicle!"

In fact, according to Gao Mu's idea, he could just arrest these Zhongzhou people and Russia...

But Ozawa Taijun had instructed that today was Takagi's last chance to perform well... Takagi nodded with a gloomy expression.

Good man, these two women with the most things to do followed...

Liu Long walked forward with a few people and coughed. He already had an idea in his mind.

Coming over here, Wang Yuyan was responsible for communicating with the Soviet man.

Liu Long smiled and asked those fellow villagers what happened and how to compensate them.

"He hit our donkey! He wants compensation! We don't want counterfeit money, at least nine dollars, sir!"

The fellow villager looked at Liu Long and hesitated, but the price he asked for was outrageous.

In fact, this is a code word, asking which of the nine cars are real gold.

Liu Long looked back at the anxious Deputy Director Sato in the car and raised his hand to indicate that it was okay.

He turned around again and laughed: "My fellow countryman, you are too black. Nowadays, the most you can get out there is, one, two, three... six dollars! It's enough to buy you a donkey!"

Wang Yuyan was translating for the Soviet man, who also showed an expression of deep approval and nodded, as if he didn't want to pay more money.

In fact, Liu Long's real meaning is:

Cars one, two and three are real, and after car number six, car numbers seven, eight and nine are also real.

"That won't work!" The fellow villager in the organization understood Liu Long's code word.

But he acted very realistically, squatting on the ground with a turban wrapped around his head: "My donkey can no longer pull the millstone! I have to keep it, which is very expensive! If he doesn't pay a little more, we won't leave here today!"

"Hey, you bastard! Are you playing rogue?..."

Liu Long frowned, lifted his coat, and arrogantly patted the gun on his waist: "Don't be shameless!"

Liu Long had a cold face and kicked him: "Did you see the gun on my waist? Don't look for bad luck when you go out on business today! If you want to eat peanuts, just tell me! It's only six dollars, no more!"

The fellow villager who was kicked down by Liu Long and collapsed on the ground trembled, frowned and thought, and sighed in embarrassment: "Okay, then, sir, I want money now!"

The Soviet man bargained again and finally gave five dollars.

Chiyo Shizuko stood by the side the whole time, her beautiful almond-shaped eyes staring intently at Liu Long and Wang Yuyan.

She could understand the Soviet language used by Wang Yuyan to communicate with the Soviets.

I also saw Liu Long, Wang Yuyan and other people. They had no contact with each other and did not hand over anything.

The conversation did not reveal any problems.

The bearded Soviet man shook his head and gave the money.

Several people from the General Affairs Department and the Special Agents Department helped to lift the donkey to the side, and some Japanese soldiers helped the Soviets lift the damaged car, thus clearing the way.

Liu Long immediately trotted to the window of Deputy Director Satoda and gave a clumsy police salute: "Report to Mr. Sato, the matter has been resolved!"

Satoda looked at his watch and saw that it took less than five minutes.

Satoda was very satisfied with Liu Long's efficiency in solving the problem and gave him a thumbs up: "It has to be Liu Long-kun! Very good! Let the people get on the bus quickly and don't waste time!"

"Hi!" Liu Long quickly leaned back and turned around to say, "Get in the car, get in the car, let's go!"

Chiyo Shizuko, Wang Yuyan, the people from the General Affairs Department, the Special Service Department, and the Japanese soldiers got back on the bus.

Satoda wiped the sweat from his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the convoy set off smoothly again.

Liu Long got back into the troop carrier and felt the shaking troop carrier start up again.

Folding the bracelet in her hand, there is a slight smile on the corner of her mouth...