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

The reception manager didn't dare to think too much and watched the majestic "Zhang Jinghui" leave.

When they got back in the car, Liu Long's ability to transform into a thousand different people disappeared.

Without anyone noticing, he took the Mauser 98k sniper rifle left by Wang Yuyan.

This storage space is indeed useful. It means that Liu Long now has a weapon that he has never obtained and is unknown.

Combined with advanced firearms proficiency, it can be said to be a hidden killer.

But that traitor's proficiency is somewhat outrageous...

Taking the opportunity, he asked Liu Long to pretend to be Zhang Jinghui and kissed Xu Zhiqing on the lips for a while...

Tsk tsk tsk, unscrupulous system.

Liu Long hummed a song happily, went home and got some gold bars.

With a thought, he collected the golden stripes and small yellow croaker into the space.

With a flicker of consciousness, he returned to the table.

Liu Long had no intention of giving Lao Zhao a scare, and still took out an old cake box and half of the gold bars.

I went to Mingwu Trading Company to pick up the Suzhou embroidery I had ordered previously.

This batch of Suzhou embroidery was all made by revolutionary comrades in the south, or collected from farmers' homes.

Through this kind of transaction method, the gold bars in Liu Long's hands will be turned into money to support the organization's war of resistance.

I saw Liu Long take out more than twenty gold bars.

Old Zhao was startled: "You kid, didn't you make any mistakes?"

"How can that be possible?"

"Waiter, pack everything up and put it in the trunk! Be quick, Chief Liu wants to give you a gift!"

Old Zhao gave an order.

"Boss, got it!" The waiter hurried away.

Liu Long told the story with a smile about how he had blackmailed the man named Zuo Shan in the laboratory, and how he had won money from gambling, including the medical fees given by Michiko Yagyu.

Old Zhao smiled and nodded. Why was he so confident in Liu Long?

Because Liu Long’s comprehensive abilities are too strong.

Whether it's intelligence, operations behind enemy lines, rescue, or even talent for making money...

The leaders who went to the south and fought in the south all specifically asked Lao Zhao about Comrade Yeying's recent situation.

Old Zhao didn't tell Liu Long about this for fear that he would become proud.

So, call him an ace agent.

Not an exaggeration.

I heard that Liu Long had gone to the so-called "medical laboratory" twice.

And I also met the Japanese royal princess.

Lao Zhao sighed: "It looks like that's the right place. What are you going to do next?"

Liu Long folded his bracelet and thought, "I will take action after I have thoroughly understood the situation. The defense there is very tight, so I need to make a careful plan. It would be best if I could destroy the place where biological weapons are manufactured in one go."

"Well, I will report to the organization after I have thoroughly understood the situation."

Old Zhao asked in a low voice, "By the way, have you found any clues about that Military Intelligence Bureau agent?"

"Yes, we are still in the process of screening."

Liu Long frowned and said, "This person came for me. I'm very curious, why did she guess my identity?"

This is the most critical.

Wang Yuyan guessed Liu Long's identity at the time based on her identity as the daughter of a general of the Kwantung Army. Before the new director Taro Ozawa came, she had looked through the information of everyone in the National Police Agency.

Through detailed investigation, the Liulong that best meets the characteristics is selected.

But even someone as smart as Wang Yuyan could not be sure at the time that the agent lurking in the New Beijing Central Police Department was Liu Long.

So she tried to test Liu Long again and again, and later Cai Dawei died for Liu Long as an underground party member.

Even Wang Yuyan has eliminated her doubts about Liu Long's identity...

It was not until after the gold robbery that Wang Yuyan turned her attention back to Liu Long.

Wang Yuyan, who has excellent emotional intelligence and IQ, has put in so much effort.

How could this Military Intelligence Bureau agent be sure that he was an agent of the underground party?

So why keep getting closer to him?

Old Zhao was shocked after hearing Liu Long's analysis: "Then the environment you are in now is very dangerous. In order to protect your identity, I can activate the emergency plan and even deal with this military agent..."

Liu Long's identity cannot be lost...

"hold on."

Liu Long stood up and unbuttoned the collar of his suit shirt, analyzing: "Now she approaches me only to obtain information they don't know. It has no impact on my identity. The cooperation between the Kuomintang and the Communist Party means that we all prosper together and suffer together."

Liu Long looked up at the gloomy sky outside, pinching the red sandalwood beads between his fingers: "Of course, if there is any sign of sabotaging the war of resistance, I will be the first to kill her..."

Old Zhao nodded, frowning, "I am the only one who knows your identity. Qingru only knows that you are our comrade, but she doesn't know that you are Nighthawk. Who could be the person who told the Military Intelligence Agents your identity?"

Lao Zhao thought for a moment and said, "I will report this matter to the organization as soon as possible. It would be best if the Communist International also knew about it. I will meet with Comrade Khoroshev tonight."

"Well, he has been waiting for you for many days."

Liu Long nodded quietly, walked to the door, turned back and said loudly: "Damn it, it's money again, give it to me next time! I'll take the silk first!"

"Chief Liu, this batch of goods is not cheap. Please give me some money as soon as possible."

Old Zhao pinched the hem of his robe, nodded and bowed, and watched Liu Long leave.

Liu Long drove a car, carrying some silk. It was New Year's Day, so he had to go and give some gifts.

Go for personal connections.

Liu Long thought about it and went to Satoda's house first.

Who knew that Satoda was not there, and Mitsuko was chatting with several wives of puppet Manchukuo bureaucrats at home with a glass of wine.

When they saw Liu Long coming, the ladies all blushed to varying degrees.

Some of them used fans or wine glasses in their hands to cover their shame, and blinked their eyes at the police chief who had become very famous in Xinjing in the past two days.

"This is Section Chief Liu..."

"He is indeed young and tall, with extraordinary charm, hehehe..."

"It's much better than that old man in my family."

Several women whispered.

"Mrs. Sato, Mr. Sato is not here? This is the fine Suzhou silk that I promised to give you. I'm sending it to you."

Liu Long held the gorgeous Suzhou embroidery brocade and smiled modestly.

"Wow! This is such a rare Suzhou embroidery!"

"It's so beautiful! You can't get it even if you have money now!"

"It would be so beautiful if this were made into a cheongsam..." Several ladies chattered in envy of Mrs. Guangzi.

Mrs. Guangzi felt even more proud and smiled charmingly: "Hi! Thank you, Mr. Liu. Please come in and sit for a while. He is upstairs. I will go call him."

Mrs. Guangzi felt very happy...

I thought to myself, these damn ladies, why don’t they just leave?

Those ladies had no intention of leaving, and some even wanted to see Liu Long for medical treatment.

Satoda came down with a big belly in a kimono embroidered with rich patterns. He had a stern face and coughed, "Yanagi Longjun, come with me to the kitchen. I have something to tell you in private."

When he arrived at the kitchen, Satoda changed his previous majestic attitude and saw Liu Long as if he had seen a savior.

He quickly whispered in stiff Japanese: "Yiu-san! I'm so happy to see you! Did you bring the things?"

"Hey! I have spent a lot of money to buy you some medicinal wine for traumatic injuries and a special thick knee pad! Your knee will definitely get better!"

Liu Long quickly said "hi", took out the potion and knee pads from his coat pocket and handed them to Satoda respectfully.

"Yoshi! Liu Sang has a good conscience! Wadashi is no longer afraid of kneeling... wuwuwu..."

Satoda held the two treasures in his hands and was almost moved to tears.

Apparently he had been subjected to "inhuman abuse" at home these days and was feeling very uncomfortable.

"Liu Sang! Do you have any plans for dinner recently?"

The chubby Satoda asked anxiously.

After saying this, he felt guilty and looked outside at Mrs. Guangzi who was chatting enthusiastically around Su embroidery brocade.