Fuchang Street, Qingjiang Tea House.

Two o'clock in the afternoon.

Lin Miao and Cleaver met again.

Inside a small private room.

Lin Miao ordered a pot of Huangshan Gongju first, a little earlier than Cleaver, this place is well developed, even if there is danger, he can get out in time.

That's why he chose here.

"Cleaver is new, the weather is dry in autumn, people are easy to get angry, drink a cup of chrysanthemum tea, and go to the fire." Lin Miao was very patient and polite.

"Thank you." Clifford was born in Hong Kong and can be said to have spent most of his time in China, except for a period when he returned to the UK for school.

His face is Western, but his habits and even thoughts are very similar to that of a pure Oriental, and in his opinion, drinking tea is a very common thing.

The Chinese tea ceremony is to apply what they have learned, while the Japanese tea ceremony is a bit flashy.

"Mr. Cleaver, do you want to drink tea?"

"For me, tea is a very delicious drink, it is very healthy for the human body, there is no need to engage in those useless things." Cleaver said, putting down the teacup.

"Okay, then let's get straight to the point." Lin Miao was actually more anxious than Cleaver in his heart, but he couldn't show it.

"Mr. Lin, you know, how strict Jiangcheng is in intelligence control now, and what you want is top-secret intelligence belonging to the military, this kind of intelligence, even the headquarters of the theater commander, and only a few people can contact it, so this time it may disappoint you." Cleaver spread his hands and said helplessly.

As soon as these words came out, Lin Miao's face immediately changed, and a cold light flashed from under his eyes.

"However, I have news here that could be useful to you." Cleaver changed his words and continued, directly giving information, for a cautious spy like Lin Miao, he was afraid that he would not easily believe it, so from the beginning, Luo Yao did not plan to use this method.

To deal with the cautious and cautious "kappa", you have to think differently.

He had to get the "information" himself, how could he not believe the information he had personally obtained? This kind of person has a kind of blind confidence in his own judgment, which is a strength, but sometimes it can also turn into a huge disadvantage.

Lin Miao was really able to calm down, and asked calmly on the surface, "What news?" ”

"A few days ago, the commander of the theater Chen Cixiu just inspected the Tianjiazhen fortress and found that the fortress still has a lot of loopholes in the deployment, so he strictly ordered the fortress's Commander Xue Ma Shan to revise and adjust the defense, and the ten naval guns were supplemented to the fortress after the commander's inspection, and the readjusted fortress defense map, according to the rules, needs to be handed over to the theater commander's department for archiving, and this revised Tiannan fortress defense map will be escorted back to Jiangcheng by a special person."

Cleaver said it clearly.

If you want information on part of the defense map of the Tianjiazhen fortress, just intercept and kill the officer who sent the map back to Jiangcheng.

"Route, time?" When Lin Miao heard this, she frowned slightly.

"Departing tomorrow morning, it is estimated that we will arrive in Jiangcheng at noon the day after tomorrow." Cleaver smiled slightly, knowing that Lin Miao had taken the bait, although he was following Luo Yao's script, he couldn't help but have a sense of accomplishment, being able to deceive a cunning spy like "Lin Miao", how many people could do it?

"Where's the route?"

Cleaver smiled but didn't say a word.

A trace of anger flashed in Lin Miao's eyes, he was not a fool, he naturally understood what Cleaver meant, this obviously wanted him to add money.

"Three gold bars for one message, right?" Lin Miao asked with resentment.

"This news is worth more than three gold bars." Cleaver smiled, this is not a deal, no money news, who would be so kind?

"How much do you want?"

Cleaver stretched out his right hand and stretched out three more fingers: "Give me three more, the route and time, including the information of the officer who carried the defense map." ”

"You're too greedy, aren't you, you want me six gold bars for this news?"

"I didn't get these six gold bars alone, I, an errand runner, can only take one of them, and the rest will be given to the people behind me." Cleaver said, "What's more, is this news worth the price, Mr. Lin, don't you count it in your heart?" ”

"Two gold bars, I'll give you two more at most?" Lin Miao gritted her teeth and said.

"Mr. Lin......"

"Cleaver, this news, who else can you sell to me now, and for this price?" Lin Miao said in a calm tone, "Do you know what happens if you offend us Japanese? ”

"Okay, for the sake of your introduction to me in the past, you give me two more gold bars, and I will give you the news." Cleaver struggled and gave in.

Lin Miao took out two gold bars from her personal pocket and wrapped them in a handkerchief, still carrying the residual warmth of her body.

Cleaver also pulled out a photograph from his pocket, on the front of which was a major of the National Army in a gray cloth uniform, followed by a brief description of the major and the time and route.

"Mr. Lin, our deal is done, thank you for your tea." Cleaver grabbed the gold bar and prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute?"

"What, Mr. Lin still has business to take care of?"

"Cleaver, if the Major General Qian behind you is in trouble, you can come to me, I may have a way to set him free." Lin Miao said.

"No need, Mr. Lin, good luck."

"Hope your message is true, otherwise, you know what the consequences will be." Lin Miao said heavily.

"Of course, you Japanese have the power to penetrate everywhere, so you have to be careful when doing business with you. Bye! Cleaver waved his hand, opened the door and left.

Lin Miao, who got the photos and the route map, did not delay for a moment, paid for the tea, and then left the Qingjiang Tea House.

……

After class, Luo Yao went directly to an observation point across the street from the abandoned warehouse of the Pingjiang Railway Administration, and from this position, he could directly see the small door of the abandoned warehouse yard.

Lin Miao, who disguised herself as a lame boilermaker, went in and out through that small door every day, and there was no one at the door. Walking alleys.

"It's not the best position, but as long as he's in and out, we can see it." A team under Song Yue, who was in charge of surveillance, had been staring at it for several days, with three people in one shift and two shifts in rotation.

Their task is to record the life of "Lin Miao" after he returns, and he doesn't have to do anything else, and he is not allowed to open the window, so he can only hide behind the curtain to observe.

"Brother Song, is there any movement?" Luo Yao asked Song Yue.

"Since I came back in the afternoon, I haven't gone out until now, and at about half past five, I saw him come out to feed the dog once." Song Yue replied, because the matter was critical, he came over to watch it in person.

"Hey, what?"

"I didn't see it too clearly, it should be the leftover meal at noon, and meat, a large piece of fatty meat......" Song Yue recalled hard.

"What class is he in today?"

"Night shift, I guess it's time to go out in a while."

"Look, he's out." Song Yue stood at this angle a little tricky, and he could just see 'Lin Miao' coming out of the room.

Luo Yao leaned over and saw Lin Miao coming out of it, carrying a canvas bag, wearing the same clothes as usual, but when he passed by the black dog, he suddenly stopped, turned around, squatted down, reached out and gently touched the dog's head.

“……”

It seemed like saying something to the dog, but I saw that my mouth moved twice, and I couldn't see anything clearly, only Luo Yao's face changed slightly.

Although the distance was more than five hundred meters, there was very little noise in this area, which had little impact on his hearing, and Lin Miao's voice talking to himself was very small, but he still heard it.

What Lin Miao said was: "Da Hei, I'm leaving, you will take care of yourself in the future." ”

As soon as this sentence fell into his ears, Luo Yao instantly thought of a possibility, this "Lin Miao" wanted to get the "defense map" by himself, and then left directly and returned to the Japanese army to ask for merit and reward!

It's entirely possible.

However, he was alone, and the soldier who escorted the staff officer of "Tian" was a squad of soldiers, where did he get the confidence to get the supplementary defense map of Tiannan Fortress?

What to do?

Luo Yao made a difficulty, "Lin Miao" is a bit out of common sense.

According to normal thinking, shouldn't he directly contact his Shangfeng by telegram and ask Shangfeng to send a small force to infiltrate and steal the documents secretly?

"Didn't he use the radio when he came back?"

"No, our detection device is always on, and as long as he publishes it, we'll find out." Song Yue shook his head and said.

"The radio is an important material, keep an eye on it, from now on, no matter who it is, as long as you step into this yard, take it down immediately!" Luo Yaodao.

"What about Lin Miao?"

"He's probably not coming back." Luo Yao shook his head, "This point can't be removed, leave two people to continue watching here, no matter what you see, record it for me, if someone comes, take it with a camera, don't make any movements." ”

"Understood." Although Song Yue's military rank and rank are much higher than Luo Yao, the commander of this operation is Luo Yao, and he must obey any order, even if it is wrong.

……

"Hey, is it Teacher Jiang from the first (3) class of high school, I'm Qin Ming, this, can I discuss one thing with you, I have something to do at home tomorrow, I may not be able to come to school, I have two classes......"

"Teacher Qin, do you want to change classes?"

"Yes, I really don't know how to speak, and I'm not familiar with other people, so Mr. Jiang, you are easier to talk and reasonable, so ......"

"It's okay, I don't have anything to do anyway, I have time."

"Oh, thank you, Mr. Jiang, when the matter is over, I will invite you to dinner." Luo Yao seemed to have done something wrong, breathed a sigh of relief, and hung up the phone.

Next, he had to keep an eye on this "Lin Miao" the whole time, he really didn't know what this guy would do next.