Spy war in the Republic of China, peak undercover

I'm worried that you're not safe alone, so you should sleep with Wanru." Lu Yang gently pushed Qinglan away, a hint of barely perceptible panic in his tone.

Qinglan then remembered Ye Wanru, and she asked curiously, "Are you and Ye Wanru together?"

"How could that be? We are revolutionary comrades, friends-in-arms, brothers, and sisters!" Lu Yang hurriedly explained, but his eyes were a little evasive.

"Speak nicely." Qinglan's tone became serious. She looked directly into Lu Yang's eyes, as if she wanted to see through his thoughts.

"Well, we really didn't sleep together, I promise." Lu Yang raised his right hand and swore.

Qing Lan then leaned charmingly against Lu Yang's shoulder and said slowly, "Actually, I've been yours for a long time. I was reluctant before, but now I am willing."

"Well, I know. Come home with me." Lu Yang stroked her hair gently and said in a gentle tone.

"Okay!" Qinglan raised his head, a rare tenderness in his eyes.

……

It was late at night, and only Qinglan and Lu Yang were left in the villa. Ye Wanru returned to her room early, lying on the bed, but she couldn't fall asleep.

She stood up and walked to the window, looking at the night outside, and her heart began to feel uneasy.

"Instructor Lu, why?" she murmured to herself. "Why are you so nice to a Japanese woman?"

She couldn't figure it out, and she couldn't understand it.

Suddenly, she heard a slight noise coming from the next room. She walked to the door curiously, put her ear to it and listened quietly.

"Lu Yang..." It was Qinglan's voice, with a hint of shyness and anticipation.

"Hmm..." Lu Yang's voice was low and magnetic, full of tenderness and doting.

Then, the hand-written newspaper that I read during the day was dubbed.

When Ye Wanru heard this, her heart tightened.

It's so tight it hurts.

She turned and left silently, returning to her room, tears silently sliding down her face.

……

The next morning, Lu Yang opened the door of the villa and prepared to report to the security headquarters.

Suddenly, he found a letter stuffed in the crack of the door. There was no signature on the envelope, only a strange pattern: a fat pig.

Lu Yang's mind moved. This pattern was exactly the same as the revelation about purchasing fat pigs mentioned in Matsumoto's letter!

He quickly opened the envelope and saw only a note inside which read:

"Tomorrow at noon, at the west city pier, on the red-sailed fishing boat, see you there."

After reading the note, Lu Yang was filled with doubts and vigilance.

The people from the Black Dragon Society finally contacted him, but he didn't know their purpose or whether they were friends or enemies.

He decided to report the matter to Dai Yunong first.

……

In Dai Yunong's office, Lu Yang handed the envelope and note to Dai Yunong.

"Comrade, this was delivered to my house this morning," he explained. "I suspect it was someone from the Black Dragon Society who contacted me."

Dai Yunong finished reading the note, his brow furrowed. He pondered for a moment and said, "Wenhan, you must be careful about this matter. The Black Dragon Society is full of tricks. It's too dangerous for you to go alone."

"Virgo, I understand," Lu Yang replied. "I'll be careful."

"I'll send someone to protect you secretly," Dai Yunong said.

"No thanks, Virgo," Lu Yang refused. "It would be safer for me to go alone. If they find out someone is following me, they'll probably cancel the meeting."

Dai Yunong thought about it and felt that what Lu Yang said made sense, so he nodded in agreement.

"Okay, Wenhan, be careful. If you encounter danger, signal immediately." He instructed.

"Yes, Director." Lu Yang agreed and turned to leave Dai Yunong's office.

however.

Lu Yang turned back again, wanting to say something but stopping himself.

"What's wrong, Wenhan, do you have any other requests?"

"Virgo, I've thought of a most suitable token of allegiance, which is peace and innovation."

"Him?" Dai Yunong looked at Lu Yang in confusion, then looked at the hairy green beans beside him.

"Comrade, this Ping Hexin is just a down-and-out nobleman. He's here as a target. There's no use for us keeping him. Why don't you let me take him as a gift?"

Mao Lungdou quickly nodded in agreement: "Brother, the Director also planned this. He had planned to exchange him for a few of our prisoners of war."

As he said this, he looked at Dai Yunong.

"Yes. Wenhan, I will grant you any requests you have. If you succeed this time, it will be a huge boost to our entire intelligence system."

"Thank you, Director!"

Lu Yang left.

Dai Yunong asked Mao Qiwu suspiciously, "Qiwu, what do you think about this? Will Lu Yang be a problem? He studied abroad."

"That shouldn't be the case. The Japanese spies he killed were all officers and generals."

Dai Yunong nodded and walked a few steps with his hands behind his back.

"Although he murdered Matsumoto, we still need to have a backup. Tell Snow Fox to keep track of Lu Yang's every move since he arrived in the Northeast. If you have any doubts, report them immediately."

……

At noon the next day, Lu Yang came to the west city pier alone.

The dock is bustling with people coming and going, boats shuttling back and forth, a busy scene mixed with the fishy smell and the salty smell of sea water, forming a unique dock landscape painting.

Following the instructions on the note, Lu Yang found a fishing boat with a red sail.

He walked onto the shaky deck and saw a thin man with a mustache sitting in the cabin. He had his back to him, holding a fishing rod in his hand, and was fishing quietly.

The man was wearing an ordinary gray gown, a straw hat, and cloth shoes. He was dressed like an ordinary fisherman and there was nothing special about him.

"You're here." The man heard the footsteps, put down his fishing rod, slowly turned around, and spoke in Chinese with a hint of hoarseness.

"Who are you?" Lu Yang asked tentatively.

"Call me Yamamoto..." The man nodded and motioned for Lu Yang to sit on the wooden bench opposite. "Mr. Matsumoto admired you very much when he was alive. He hoped that you could inherit his legacy and complete his unfinished work."

Lu Yang's heart moved, and he asked calmly: "Mr. Yamamoto, I wonder what Mr. Matsumoto's unfinished business is?"

Yamamoto was silent for a moment, then lowered his voice and said, "Mr. Matsumoto was committed to the 'peaceful occupation' of China during his lifetime.

He believed that conquering by force would only bring endless killing and hatred, and that only by disintegrating from within could the country be truly conquered.

After hearing this, Lu Yang understood about 70% of it. He continued to ask, "Then what does Mr. Matsumoto want me to do?"

Yamamoto took out an envelope from his pocket and handed it to Lu Yang. "This is a letter from Mr. Matsumoto. He hopes you can follow the instructions in the letter."

Lu Yang took the envelope, which was cold to the touch. He did not rush to open it, but asked, "Mr. Yamamoto, are you also a member of the Black Dragon Society?"

Yamamoto shook his head. "I used to be friends with Mr. Matsumoto, but I didn't agree with his philosophy, so I chose to quit."

He paused and said in a serious tone, "Mr. Lu, I hope you can seriously consider Mr. Matsumoto's proposal. This concerns the future of China."

After saying that, Yamamoto stood up and left the fishing boat, disappearing into the bustling crowd.

Lu Yang looked at his back, his heart filled with doubts and vigilance. He didn't know whether what Yamamoto said was true or false, nor did he know what was written in Matsumoto Ichiro's letter.

He returned to the car, opened the envelope, took out the letter inside and read it carefully.

In the letter, Ichiro Matsumoto elaborated on his "peaceful occupation" plan in detail and instructed the latter to approach a senior official of the Nationalist government named Wang Ben.

Taking advantage of his ambition and desire for power, they lured him to the side of Japan and ultimately achieved the goal of splitting China.

The letter also mentioned that in order to show sincerity, a woman named "Qinglan" could be presented to Wang Ben as a "gift".

After reading the letter, Lu Yang's heart was suddenly filled with anger and disgust.

It turned out to be just as I had guessed, Wang Ben, the great traitor and traitor in history.

It is true that he was bribed by the Black Dragon Society a long time ago.

This guy is a famous romantic and talented man, known as the most handsome man in the Republic of China.

This person was also very lustful, and Matsumoto just catered to his taste.

Qinglan has a beautiful face and is a Japanese aristocrat, so she will definitely satisfy Wang Ben.

This old devil, Ichiro Matsumoto, actually wanted to use such despicable means to split China.

Lu Yang really wanted to dig him out of the grave and whip his corpse.