Spy Wars: I can get rewards by being a bully!

After a night's rest, Lin Ze got up in the morning to drink soy milk and eat fried dough sticks. The Ma family fried dough sticks in Ertiao Hutong are very famous. One fried dough stick weighs two taels and is six inches long. It is crispy when you bite it and is suitable to be eaten with soy milk.

Some time ago, the Japanese imposed too strict control on food, and Ma's Youtiao shop was closed for a time. Fortunately, the black market transactions became increasingly active and there were places to buy food, so the Ma family started frying youtiao again, but they still had to sell them secretly.

Laborers with a little money in their hands like to eat sugar-coated cakes and fried dough sticks in the morning to satisfy their hunger. They would eat two sugar-coated cakes and four fried dough sticks, and then go to Zhengyangmen Railway Station to unload the cars. They could work for the whole morning without feeling tired.

After eating and drinking, Lin Ze changed his clothes and said to the two sisters, "Maybe we will have to be busy for a few days. Don't walk around. Make sure to lock the door when you go to bed at night."

Ruoxue was a little reluctant, with tears in her eyes. Xiyue came forward to smooth out the wrinkles on his clothes and said softly, "Master, don't worry, we are fine. But you, although you are busy with errands, you must also take care of yourself. It's cold, so you must eat hot meals."

Lin Ze smiled and said, "I'm at the Six Nations Hotel. I have good food and drinks. Don't worry. I've left you the phone number of the Six Nations Hotel. If you have any questions, just call me."

After saying that, he went out and called a rickshaw. He first went to the patrol station to take a look and told Niu Saner and Xie Quan to look after the house. If there was any problem, Xie Quan would handle it if he could. If he couldn't, he would go to the station to ask for help. No one in the Third District Police Station dared not give face to Lin Ze.

Niu Saner asked, "Master, can I follow you? Otherwise, there will be no one to serve me when I need tea or water."

Lin Ze thought about it and decided to give up. He was going there to monitor Song Hongyi and Li Meina, not to enjoy himself.

According to Kitahara Ransuke's request, Lin Zexian went to the gendarmerie headquarters to find him.

The inspection was not so strict this time. Firstly, Lin Ze came here often, and secondly, he now had an ID, a special adviser ID issued by the Military Police Headquarters, which was very useful.

The military police at the door even saluted Lin Ze!

Arriving at Kitahara Ransuke's office, Lin Ze said, "Kitahara-taijun, what are the rules going to be next?"

Kitahara Ransuke had dark circles under his eyes and looked like he hadn't had a good rest for several days, but he was still full of energy.

He said to Lin Ze excitedly, "Mr. Lin, I have arranged a tracking team and a telecommunications team. The telecommunications team consists of elite personnel from the Joint Special High Section, who are specially used to eavesdrop on Li Mengna's room and monitor her whereabouts. As long as we determine who she is from, the rest will be easy."

Kitahara Ransuke came out from behind the desk and motioned for Lin Ze to sit on the sofa, and he sat down next to him.

He lit a cigarette and said, "The telecommunications team is in the room below Li Mengna's room. Lin Sang, you are responsible for coordinating their actions. In addition, Colonel Matsuzaki has arranged for Song Hongyi to continue to contact this woman. You have to pay attention to whether there is any problem with Song Hongyi."

Lin Ze smiled bitterly, "Taijun Beiyuan, to be honest, after spending so many days with this Song, I found that he is greedy for money and lustful, and is eager to catch a spy to gain merit. He doesn't seem like a problematic person. But don't worry, I will strictly follow your request and pay close attention to his every move."

Kitahara Ransuke was very satisfied and patted Lin Ze on the shoulder, "Lin-san, thank you for your hard work."

"You're welcome. Without you, I wouldn't be where I am today. As long as it's your arrangement, I will do my best to do it."

Kitahara Ransuke nodded and said, "Lin-san, I have arranged a car for you with a driver. You should take some time to learn how to drive in the future. It will be much more convenient."

Lin Ze saluted in a formal manner, "Ha!"

Kitahara Ransuke laughed, "Lin-san, you can speak Japanese, and now you act like a Japanese. I think you should become a Japanese citizen in the future."

I'm your grandma!

He smiled and said, "Thank you for the compliment, Kitahara-san. Mr. Miyamoto also told me about this before. I think I have to serve the empire for a few more years. When the empire's mission is mostly completed, it won't be too late to talk about naturalization."

Beiyuan agreed with this deeply. He thought about the wealthy and powerful children who lived a life of debauchery in the North China Front Army Command, and then looked at Lin Ze who was working diligently in front of him.

Beiyuan couldn't help but curse in his heart, damn it, the son of a staff officer and the son-in-law of a general, they are both worse than a traitor!

The car that Kitahara Ransuke arranged for Lin Ze was actually a Japanese car.

The Japanese automobile industry has just started to take off. They produced a batch of trucks imitating Chevrolet trucks only two years ago. Their other achievement is this model 70 car, which has a large space and can seat seven people.

This car is the original version of the Nissan Teana.

After the Japanese occupied the three northeastern provinces, the founder of Nissan moved the factory there. Now this type of car is widely used in the three northeastern provinces and North China.

The driver was a Japanese, but he could speak Chinese. After a brief greeting, he drove towards the Six Nations Hotel.

After getting off the car, Lin Ze took out a stack of military bills. Unexpectedly, the driver just nodded and accepted it. Lin Ze thought about it, then took out a dozen dollars and handed it to him, "I'm sorry to bother you these days. Please accept it. I'll treat you to coffee."

The driver then smiled.

Damn it, even the Japs don’t use the military notes printed by them.

After entering the Six Nations Hotel, I first went to the room where the telecommunications surveillance team was located.

There were two men and one woman inside, and a large monitoring device was placed on the table.

This equipment is not advanced. It uses a monitoring radio device placed in Li Mengna's room, extends it down along the wires, and then monitors her downstairs.

The monitoring equipment was also equipped with a large tape recording device, which was said to be supported by the Germans.

When they saw Lin Ze coming in, the three men stood up vigilantly, and one of the men even reached for his gun.

Lin Ze pulled out his ID and said in Japanese, "I am Lin Ze, the special adviser to the headquarters. Kitahara Ranjie has issued an order that this group is temporarily under my command."

The man in the lead had obviously received instructions before, and he quickly put away his gun and saluted Lin Ze.

"Sorry sir!"

Lin Ze nodded, "What results have been achieved so far?"

The Japanese soldier whispered, "Li Mengna returned to her room from the club very late at night, and then went to sleep. She hasn't gotten up yet. We didn't monitor any useful information."

Lin Ze said, "If she is really an agent, then it is unlikely that she would bring the contact person back to her room. You continue to monitor her room and the phone at the Six Nations Hotel. If you find anything, report it to me immediately!"

"Hayi!"

Lin Ze encouraged them a few more words before leaving.

Song Hongyi also booked a room at the Six Nations Hotel, next to Lin Ze's. After knocking on his door, Song Hongyi carefully opened it a crack, and when he saw it was Lin Ze, he stepped aside to let him in.