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

The next morning, Miyamoto came to Lin Ze's house with an apologetic look on his face, saying that he had embarrassed him.

Lin Ze smiled and comforted him: "We are friends. Mieko and I are also friends. Friends should tolerate each other. Mr. Miyamoto, don't feel sorry."

Miyamoto was very happy and thought that Lin Ze was a true friend. "Yes! Friends should tolerate each other!"

When he woke up this morning, he saw Mieko crying. When he asked, he found out that he had drunk too much yesterday and acted crazy. Not only did he keep promising to help Lin Ze get rich, he also said that he would introduce him to his classmate who worked in the gendarmerie headquarters.

Miyamoto was in a dilemma. He had always been cautious, so how could he be so outspoken? He wanted to hug Mieko to comfort her, saying, "I'll take him to do some business later, as a way of thanking him."

As for introducing classmates to him, forget it.

Unexpectedly, Mieko broke away from him and scolded him in a delicate voice: "You touched me before I even left yesterday. I had to send the guests away, but after I came back, you acted recklessly and made me black and blue. Now I'm shaking when I walk!"

Miyamoto was like, what the hell? Am I that brave?

Then he smiled shyly and said, "I just miss you too much..."

Mieko said arrogantly: "Go and apologize to Lin Jun, and then come and make breakfast for me!"

Miyamoto saluted in a funny way, "Ha! Commander Mieko, I'll be right there!"

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Lord Lin Ze accepted Miyamoto's apology without holding a grudge, and then went to the street to eat two steamed buns with meat and a bowl of old tofu.

When I walked to the dim sum shop, I saw a sign hanging outside that read: Suzhou-style dim sum, made and sold fresh, hurry if you want to buy.

He arrived at the patrol station calmly and first encouraged the patrolmen to patrol the streets well. He also arranged for Wang Xiaoshou to send the messengers to various places to find out whether there were any bad elements who opposed friendship and were active in the jurisdiction.

After making the arrangements, he said to Wang Xiaoshou, "I'm going out for a walk. Book me a table at Da Wan Ju for lunch. I want to eat fish head and pancakes."

Wang Xiaoshou saluted and said, "I promise to complete the task!"

He went straight to the clothing store and said, "Boss, my relatives have come to my house. They have come all the way to seek refuge with me. I have to buy them some clothes."

The boss sold it to Lin Ze at a discount, and Lin Ze packed up his bag and took it away.

When they reached the alley behind Xiaoshikou, Lin Ze did not open the door but leaned against the low wall and entered the residence where the fat boss hid the gold bars.

When he came out again, he looked like a teacher, wearing a long cotton gown, a pair of leather shoes, and a pair of round-framed glasses. He looked very gentle.

When I went out, I happened to meet a few neighbors who lived in this area.

"Hello!"

Lin Ze even said hello.

When everyone saw such a respectable man, they hurriedly greeted him.

Everyone was wondering why such a respectable man lived in this place, Lin Ze smiled and said, "I came here from Manchuria to teach, and I saw the police station was selling this house. I couldn't find a good place to live at the moment, so I had to buy it first. From now on, we will all be neighbors. I hope you will bear with me."

Everyone will understand.

Traitor dog!

As soon as the Japanese entered the city, you came here from Manchukuo. If you are not a traitor, what are you?

I didn't want to bother with him anymore, but I didn't dare to offend him, so I just said a few words to him and let it go.

Lin Ze still looked gentlemanly. He walked to the entrance of the alley, waved for a rickshaw, and got in leisurely.

He asked in a drawling tone, "Are there any good dim sum shops nearby?"

There is a shop selling pastries not far south of Xiaoshikou, but the driver wanted to take the long way, so he thought for a moment and said with a smile, "There is a Su-style pastry shop at the Dongbianmen Station in the north. Hey! Their craftsmanship is second to none! A person of your status should eat pastries like that, don't you think?"

Lin Ze waved his hand, and the driver walked forward happily.

When we arrived at the Su-style snack shop, we gave the driver ten cents, and he left with many thanks.

He looked at the door for a while before stepping in.

"Are these Suzhou dim sums made by Suzhou chefs?"

The old shopkeeper came over and said with an apologetic smile, "The streets are in chaos, so the Suzhou master went home to visit his relatives. This was made by his apprentice in Peking."

Lin Ze looked around and said, "It looks pretty good. I wonder if the material you used is clean."

The old shopkeeper immediately extended his hand and invited: "Please come to the back and take a look at the noodles and oil we use. We dare not boast to our customers how delicious they are. You have eaten all kinds of delicious food. What are our snacks? But we dare say that they are absolutely clean!"

Lin Ze followed him to the back, and the old shopkeeper led him through the backyard and into a room.

When they got to the house, Lin Ze asked, "Old shopkeeper, what's your name?"

The old shopkeeper became serious. "My last name is Ma. According to the instructions of my superiors, I will serve as your contact person. You have been appointed as the leader of our action team. In addition to taking on the work of transmitting and receiving orders, I will also follow your instructions for other tasks."

Lin Ze nodded. "There are no instructions. We just have to do whatever the higher-ups arrange. Do we have a radio station?"

"There are two. One is in the inner city, at the home of the big businessman Wang Zhiyun. There is also a spare one hidden in Daxing. The operator is assigned to work as a farmer there, ready to use it at any time."

"That's right. The radio operator and I, or radio operators and each other, cannot meet or have direct contact. We cannot exchange any information other than intelligence. During special periods, we must strictly abide by this."

Old Ma secretly admired in his heart that this golden Buddha was really experienced.

"clear."

Even Lao Ma doesn’t know Lin Ze’s true appearance, let alone what Lin Ze does.

"Is there a mission from above?" Lin Ze asked.

Old Ma said, "There used to be a thug in the inner city named Tang San'er. Before the Japanese entered the city, he had been flirting with some big traitors. Now that the Japanese are here, he has gathered a large group of thugs and walked the streets, arresting many students, teachers, and government employees who expressed resistance."

Later, Lao Ma added: "The Japanese military police headquarters has just been established, and they don't have a thorough grasp of the situation in Peking. Instead, these street thugs have a great influence on us. I heard that several students from the anti-traitor group were arrested by him. The superiors ordered us to understand the pattern of his whereabouts and get rid of him if possible."

Lin Ze nodded to show that he understood.

This "Anti-Traitor Group" is just the name of an organization, and its main members are still students. It is a peripheral organization of the Secret Service in North China. Its purpose is not only to eradicate traitors, but more importantly to gather the elite forces in the occupied areas.

Nowadays, those who can go to high school or even college are not from ordinary families.

Even the students of the Anti-Traitor Corps were arrested. No wonder the higher-ups wanted to get rid of Tang Saner.