A heavy rain finally came.

It was as if a hole had been opened in God, and the rain poured down desperately from the sky.

There was no one at all on the street.

Guohua Cinema.

In this damn weather, no one will come to the cinema.

Jia Zhicheng, the deputy manager of Guohua Cinema, yawned lazily.

"Assistant Manager Jaw."

"Hey, Manager Huang, what's the matter?"

When he saw it was Huang Jiachong, the general manager of the cinema, Jia Zhicheng stood up quickly.

Seeing the rain pouring outside, Huang Jiachong couldn't help but frown: "While it's raining heavily and no one comes, let's clean up the cinema."

"Hey, hey." Jia Zhicheng responded repeatedly: "No, I had promised that someone would come from Lao Bao's place today, but with this weather, I don't know if it will come."

"Hurry up."

Huang Jiacong confessed and returned to his office.

"Assistant Manager Jaw."

As soon as Huang Jiachong left, Old Bao arrived on the back.

While closing the umbrella, patting the rainwater on his body, he complained: "Look, look, I'm here today."

Jaw Zhicheng saw someone following behind Lao Bao, wearing a boss's hat: "The person you introduced to me?"

"Hey, Ding Gui, you are an honest and diligent person."

Lao Bao called Ding Gui over: "This is the deputy manager of Jia."

Ding Gui took off his bamboo hat, came over and bowed to Jia Zhicheng.

When he raised his head, Jia Zhicheng took a look.

Your face is dark and sticky. You haven't washed your face in how many days, and the rain won't help you rinse it off?

He has a bald head and doesn't even have eyebrows.

It looks like an egg.

"How big is it?"

When Jia Zhicheng asked, Ding Gui started to sign "Abba, Ababa".

"Deputy Manager Jaw, he is mute, he is thirty-four years old." Lao Bao quickly explained: "I can hear, but I can't speak. Even though he is mute, he is a very hard-working person."

Dumb?

become.

If he is doing groceries and cleaning, do you still need him to be sharp-tongued?

It is best not to talk too much.

"Let's stay here for two days and then talk about it. Old Bao, where is the guarantor?"

"I am, I am."

So, Ding Gui stayed and became a handyman at Guohua Cinema.

…

Tengchuan Miyaliang goes to a fixed restaurant to eat every day.

He has been frowning for a long time.

Since the last time I arrested someone in a bar at Meersk and broke the rules there, no one is willing to trade with me anymore.

What is the most valuable thing about Macau?

casino?

Yes, it is true for ordinary people.

But for intelligence officers, only one thing is the most precious:

intelligence!

Since Hong Kong was occupied by the Japanese army, Macau has become the most important source of intelligence.

Here, if no one wants to trade with you, there is no difference between you and a useless person.

Even the agents of the Wang Puppet Regime in Nanjing were polite on the surface when they saw you, but when it came to intelligence, they immediately talked about you.

In short, it is a purpose. I can treat you to dinner, but talk about information? No need to talk.

Tengchuan Miyaliang didn't know how many times he was scolded by his boss.

But there was nothing he could do.

As soon as I entered the restaurant, I was about to go to the usual place, when suddenly my eyes lit up.

He saw Yunliu eating there.

He and Yunliu have known each other for a long time.

This is a dealer who sells false information, but he often has real information in his hands.

If it was just false information, who else would be willing to do business with you?

"Mr. Yun."

"Oh, it's Mr. Tengchuan, do you want to eat too?"

"Ah, yes, let's eat, let's eat. Mr. Yun, I'm treating you, let's have a drink."

"Farewell, I have something else to do right now."

"No, no, today, we must drink."

How could Tengchuan Miyalio miss such a good opportunity?

Not allowing any further explanation, he held Yunliu down and quickly ordered for food and drinks.

Yunliu looked reluctant, but he didn't dare to offend the Japanese too much.

After the food and drinks were served, Tengchuan Miyalio had several drinks with Yunliu.

His real purpose was not to invite Yunliu to drink.

After drinking for three rounds, he said with a bitter look on his face: "Mr. Yun, we are friends, you must help me."

Of course Yunliu knew what he meant, and sighed: "Mr. Tengchuan, it's not that I don't want to help you, but you also know that if I help you, I won't be able to continue to live in Macau."

"I understand, I understand." Tengchuan Miyaliang nodded repeatedly: "But, I really have no choice. My boss scolds me every day and even threatens to throw me to the front line to fight the Americans.

I'm not afraid. It's a great honor to be loyal to the empire. However, I heard that the imperial soldiers on various islands in the Pacific not only face the danger of death, but also fight against hungry poisonous insects.

I still have a wife and children, and I can’t imagine what they will do once I die. Ah, you see, this is my wife and children.”

He took out the photo and showed it to Yun Liu.

Then, he wiped his eyes.

He actually shed tears.

Yun Liu seemed to be moved by sympathy: "Your wife is very beautiful, and your children are also very cute. To be honest, I also have information about the Pacific. Your army is indeed not having an easy time.

Mr. Tengchuan, we have known each other for a while, and I can’t bear to see you like this. The problem is, I gave you the information, what if it is leaked?"

Tengchuan Miyaliang immediately saw hope: "No, no, I swear I will keep it secret!"

Seeing that Yunliu was still hesitating, Tengchuan Miyaliang took out the money from his pocket: "Don't worry, I won't let you suffer."

"Just this time, it won't happen again."

Yun Liuyi gritted his teeth and whispered: "Someone from Nanjing is here."

Nanjing was originally the Wang Puppet regime. Tengchuan Gongliang was startled when he heard this.

Someone from Nanjing?

What kind of information is this?

Yun Liu lowered his voice and said, "Do you know who is coming? Someone from Wang Yitang!"

Tengchuan Gongliang was still confused: "Mr. Yun, can you be more detailed?"

Yunliu was very patient: "Who is Wang Yitang? The president of the Nanjing Examination Yuan, the chairman of the North China Government Affairs Commission, and the leader of the Beiyang Anfu Clan before. He is a very qualified person."

Originally, he and Wang Jingwei were allies. With the help of Wang Jingwei's power, he drove away Wang Kemin and became the chairman of the North China Political Affairs Commission and the Supervisor of the General Administration of Internal Affairs, the most powerful figure in North China.

But later, he and Wang Jingwei had conflicts again. As a result, Wang Jingwei was transferred to Nanjing and took up the position of a government committee member. He lost his position as chairman of the North China Government Affairs Committee.

You think, how could Wang Jitang, a man as proud and arrogant as he is, be able to swallow such a sigh of relief? So, he secretly sent his cronies to Macau to sell the information at a price."

"What information?"

"It is said to be evidence of collusion between Wang Jingwei and Chongqing."

"Why doesn't he just give it to us?"
Chapter completed!