Spy Wars: The Little Spy Strikes Back

Mother Wang returned to her residence.

It's rustic and simple here.

She dug out a brick and took out a handkerchief from it, and inside the handkerchief was a miniature pistol.

This pistol is much smaller than an ordinary pistol and is more like a spy weapon.

"I haven't used you for a long time."

Aunt Wang treated the pistol like her own child and loved it very much.

She knew that if she took out this pistol, there would be bloodshed.

It's either Qin Tian's blood or Gu Shumei's blood.

At this time, Qin Tian had not yet discovered anything abnormal about Minato Lingzhi. The only thing that made him happy was that Minato Lingzhi had not yet synchronized his investigation results to Yamamura Nobuo and Doihara.

He wanted to deal a fatal blow to Qin Tian, ​​so he didn't want to leak the information in advance or give Qin Tian any chance to escape.

Preventing Qin Tian and Gu Shumei from evacuating safely is now one of Wang Ma’s most important tasks.

Soviet Concession.

"Deputy Director Qin, let me introduce you. This is Mr. Smith, the head of the American Concession in Shenyang," said Director Tchaikovsky.

"I heard from Mr. Tchaikov that you want to sell us some important information?" Mr. Smith laughed.

Qin Tian sat down and said seriously: "Indeed."

"About what?"

"Military and national destiny." Qin Tian replied.

"What price did Mr. Qin offer? And how do I know if you will cheat me?" Mr. Smith still didn't quite believe it.

"50 gold bars, but the value of information is priceless. The damage they have caused you cannot be replaced by tens of thousands of gold bars." Qin Tian said seriously.

Qin Tian didn't want to sell this information. Firstly, this was an important historical turning point, and the victory of the Anti-Japanese War depended on the last two.

However, the arsenal is too short of money. At the same time, whether he sells it or not, the history will definitely not change because of him.

"Mr. Qin is still a bit boastful. Let's just have a drink." Mr. Smith didn't take it seriously at all.

"Our country has the most powerful weapons in history. Anyone who touches us will die." Mr. Smith is very confident.

"I believe."

Qin Tian did not continue to curry favor with or sell information. In the future, the beautiful country and his own country would be mortal enemies. No matter whether it was a war or a trade war, they would be the two strongest countries in the future.

"It seems that the curator is no longer interested." Qin Tian joked.

"No." Smith said arrogantly.

After Mr. Smith left, Tchaikov became interested in intelligence.

"Four months ago, the German army launched Operation Barbarossa, and now the Soviet Union and Germany are in a full-scale war." Tchaikov said worriedly.

"Yes, there are more Germans in Ice City recently." Qin Tian gave a friendly reminder.

Chaikov glanced at Qin Tian and seemed to understand something: "You mean, those are all German spies?"

"The Soviet army must guard against the Japanese army moving north." Qin Tian still reminded them.

"I understand. Thank you, Deputy Director Qin." Chai Kefu leaned forward and said in a low voice: "If you have any information in this regard, I hope Deputy Director Qin will let me know. Of course, there will be benefits."

"I'll pay attention." Qin Tian said.

"I heard that a senior general from Germany came today and had a secret meeting with Ningji Okamura." Tchaikovsky reminded again.

"Today?" Qin Tian missed this news.

"Ah."

"Okay." Qin Tian nodded and left.

When Qin Tian arrived at the Special High Technology Department, Zhou Yu came to greet him.

"Looking for me?" Qin Tian asked with a smile.

"Yes, let's get in the car." Zhou Yu said in a coquettish tone.

Zhou Yu got into Qin Tian's car.

The car drove to the suburbs, where there was no one at all.

Qin Tian pulled up the curtains at the back seat of the car.

This curtain is not really convenient for Qin Tian and the woman, but with this curtain, people outside don’t know who is sitting inside, which greatly reduces the success rate of the assassination.

Qin Tian and Zhou Yu had a happy meal in the car.

"Do you have something to talk to me about?" Qin Tian asked with a smile two hours later.

"Can't it be this?" Zhou Yu replied while adjusting his clothes.

"Tell me, actually I know what it is. You don't have to worry. The Japanese will not go north, and they don't have the courage to go north. On the contrary, they want to go south." Qin Tian replied.

The southward advance was also in line with the interests and decisions of the Japanese internal navy.

"Are you sure?" Zhou Yu was very skeptical.

"Once the Japanese army goes north to attack us, we will be attacked from both sides, which will be a fatal blow. Why don't the Japanese miss such a good opportunity? Didn't they occupy the three northeastern provinces just to attack us?" Zhou Yu analyzed.

"This was indeed Japan's strategy in the early days, but not now. They wanted to take over China, but failed. All that awaits them is failure. Under such circumstances, it is impossible for the army to move north." Qin Tian knew history and knew that Japan must not move north, but must move south instead.

"So, you don't have to detect the German intelligence and this secret meeting. I can tell you the result directly." Qin Tian told Zhou Yu from a God's perspective.

"Then I don't have to carry out assassination missions?"

Zhou Yu is actually very conflicted. The task assigned to him by the organization is to obtain intelligence on German generals and Okamura Ningji's spies, as well as to assassinate this senior German general.

"No, absolutely not." Qin Tian said confidently: "Although many, many people will die, but victory will belong to you and us in the end."

Qin Tian thought of the terrible Battle of Stalingrad, which was about to take place in the middle of next year.

"Well, it's better not to carry out the mission." Zhou Yu said, and threw himself into Qin Tian's arms again.

"No? Yet?"