"Write down everything you know in a while, don't hide anything, I'll verify them one by one." Luo Yao warned.

"Ming, understood."

"Come, drink this glass of water, don't say we don't talk about humanitarianism." Luo Yao brought the glass of water on the table to Cleaver and said.

"Thank you." Cleaver gratefully picked up the glass and drank all the water in it.

"One more thing, do you need your help?"

"What?"

"I need you to help us find out 'Lin Miao'."

"No, no, he's going to kill me." Cleaver cried out in horror.

Luo Yao smiled: "Mr. Cleaver, you have thought it through, this is not discussing with you, do you know what crime you have committed, and what kind of punishment you will suffer in your Britain?" ”

Cleaver is not a fool, he has already sold Lin Miao, and he knows very well what kind of attitude the Japanese have towards "traitors".

But once he lost his freedom, it was also very painful, and he didn't want to be locked up in a dark prison.

"What do you want me to do?"

"You are an intelligence broker, when do you know what kind of intelligence Lin Miao is interested in?" Luo Yao knew that Cleaver had already moved, this was a typical selfish Westerner, and he knew what choice was best for him.

"You're trying to lure him out with intelligence?"

"That's right."

"He hasn't been seen in a long time, I have no idea where he is?"

"You don't need to know where he is, you just need to let him know that you have the information he wants." Luo Yao smiled slightly.

"He's a very cautious person, and although I also resell some information, he has never bought a piece of information from me." Cripple Tract.

"Oh, why?"

"After he introduced me to Yonegi at the Japanese Consulate General in Yamakai, most of the time I was in direct contact with Yonemu, and I also traded directly with him if I had information, and he would only occasionally help deliver some words, and there was very little communication between us." Cleaver explained.

"Don't worry, you don't have to worry about this, next, you just need to do what I say, and I guarantee that you can safely step on the plane to Hong Kong." Luo Yao smiled slightly.

"NO, I flew to Hong Kong at noon today, and they know it, if I don't show up, they will suspect me?" Cleaver shouted.

"The Japanese air raid on Jiangcheng, the plane can't take off, you can only stay in Jiangcheng temporarily, what is this excuse?" Luo Yao explained.

“Shift！ He won't believe it......"

"Don't complain, don't play tricks on me, from now on, you do what I say, promise to be okay, if you have any other ideas, I will kill you as soon as possible." Luo Yao said, "You are a spy, these things you do are not protected by any law, even if you die, your British Empire government will not be able to seek justice for you, and will even try to clear up the relationship, understand?" ”

"Understood." Cleaver rolled his brown eyes and nodded with difficulty.

"That's right, cooperation is good for you and me, now, I'll ask someone to bring you a pen and paper and write everything you know." Luo Yao snorted, "Also, the water you drank just now, you have been to Xiangxi, right?" ”

"Uh......" Clive wanted to vomit, but he couldn't vomit, his face turned pale, this Chinese was terrible, he was simply a messenger of Satan!

……

"How's it going?"

"Leave it, let someone take the pen and paper in, stare at him and write down what he knows." Luo Yao nodded, "In addition, prepare some food for him, and send it in after writing it in a while, this kind of person can't be too good to him." ”

"Brother Luo, you really have you." Tang Xin gave Luo Yao a thumbs up, Cleaver is British, different from the Chinese, foreign adults must be treated differently, neither can be tortured at will, nor can they be beaten and scolded at will, for fear of causing diplomatic disputes.

"Actually, it's nothing, this kind of thing is the same as hitting a snake and hitting seven inches, as long as you hold the other party's vital point, you will naturally be invincible." Luo Yao explained.

"Brother Luo, what should you do with this Cleaver?"

"This person is very useful to our 'fishing' plan, don't you know, he provided intelligence information to the Japanese, which is the line drawn by 'Lin Miao'."

"What, this kid is actually related to 'Lin Miao'?" Tang Xin was taken aback, he was surprised when Luo Yao asked him to check Cliffor, because Cliffor was also one of the subjects of his investigation assigned by the superiors.

Moreover, it is also related to the espionage case.

When Luo Yao asked him to investigate, he guessed that this Clifford had anything to do with the Japanese spy "Kappa" team case, but he didn't expect that the two were really related.

"We don't have to come forward now, there is a ready-made person to take advantage of." Luo Yao pointed to the inquiry room and said, "This is a foreigner, although the Japanese don't believe in foreigners, but it's better than us." ”

"But it's not so easy to convince 'Lin Miao' that our intelligence is true." Tang Xin nodded, it is very risky to contact 'Lin Miao' directly, it is more difficult to establish trust in the first place, and Cleaver and 'Lin Miao' are old acquaintances, and they have already skipped the trust barrier with each other.

The question is, how to solve Cleaver's intelligence sources.

"Lin Miao" is not a fool, the defense intelligence of the Tianjiazhen fortress is a military secret, which is not something that Cleaver can access.

"We have to change our plan, he obviously can't get access to information like the Jiangfang Fortress Deployment Map, but the news is different." Luo Yao said.

"What do you mean, the specific route and time for the fortress to be sent to Jiangcheng after leaving the Tianjiazhen fortress?" Tang Xin is an old worker, and he immediately understood what Luo Yao meant.

"Blocking the road and robbing, they will definitely not do this, only waiting for the opportunity to steal it halfway, we just need to send the fake information to the hands of 'Lin Miao'." Luo Yaodao.

"Wonderful." Tang Xin stroked his palms and laughed, "In this way, the difficulty of our operation will be reduced a lot." ”

"Yes, as long as Cleaver contacts 'Lin Miao', we will follow the vine and find out the situation of this Japanese spy organization, this time we can't make the mistake of the last time, we are too anxious." Luo Yao reminded.

"Yes, we were too hasty to arrest people last time, if we waited, maybe this 'Lin Miao' would show up, which led to the current passive situation."

"After a while, he finished writing the material and let him go." Luo Yao said, "Don't send people to monitor and track you here. ”

"And what if he runs away?"

"He can run a monk, but he can't run to the temple, his home is in Hong Kong, we all know the address, he should know what we do." Luo Yao sneered, "Jiangcheng is still our land now, and if you play tricks with us, you will have to suffer the consequences that he can't bear." ”

"That's a good idea." Tang Xin nodded, "Just do what you want." ”

……

Songtao Bookstore has now been renamed "Best Friend" bookstore, the owner is Yan Ming, and the only guy in the store is Qiao Sanyang in the northeast.

Seeing Luo Yao in disguise coming in, Yan Ming hurriedly called out to Xiao Northeast: "San'er, there are no guests today, it's time to close." ”

"Hey, that's good."

"Boss, why are you here?" Yan Ming greeted him, "I've just opened here, it's very messy, why don't you say it in advance." ”

"Call me Mr. Qin outside in the future."

"Yes, Mr. Qin."

"It's enough for you to guard this bookstore alone, let the flower cat keep an eye on one person for me." Luo Yao took out a photo, and it was the Cliffor, "This person's name is Cliffor, he lives on the third floor of the Jingming Building in the British Concession in the past, you tell the flower cat, you don't have to do anything, just stare from afar, and record his words and deeds." ”

"Understood." Yan Ming quickly put the photo away.

"Although this bookstore is our contact point for cover, it must also be run well and used in the future." Luo Yao reminded Yan Ming.

"Yes."

"Also, there are more godfather books in high school math." Luo Yaodao.

"Got it."

Luo Yao's cover identity is a mathematics teacher at the private Xiakou Shangzhi Middle School, and Yan Ming is asked to enter more high school mathematics teaching aids, naturally so that he may often come to the bookstore to cover in the future.

"Okay, I'm leaving, I'll call you if something happens." Luo Yao gently patted the black telephone on the counter.

……

"I'm back, I haven't eaten yet, I'm going out to buy some?" Gong Hui opened the door for Luo Yao and let him in.

"No, I'll do it myself tonight, did you buy groceries today?" Luo Yao rolled up his sleeves and said, grabbed Cleaver, and the next plan was much smoother.

It's a joyous occasion that needs to be celebrated.

"Didn't you say it earlier, I didn't buy vegetables......" Gong Hui said with a sneering face.

"There are no vegetables, are there any greens?"

"There are still some greens, but they are wilted......"

"Wilted, you can eat it even if it's scalded, let's eat noodles that night, there is always flour at home, I'll roll the noodles." Luo Yao asked.

"Yes, I just bought a bag of flour the day before yesterday."

Wash your hands, mix the dough, roll the dough, wipe the sweat (how did this word appear, the author said he didn't know)......

Half an hour later, a pot of hand-rolled noodles is out of the pot, the noodles are served in a bowl, two green vegetables are dotted on top, two poached eggs, and two drops of sesame oil are drizzled.

Of course, fragrant lard and a sprinkle of minced garlic are indispensable.

The taste was so tempting.

Gong Hui is a northerner, and she likes to eat pasta since she was a child, and when she arrives in the south, she eats rice, although she is used to eating it, but the best is pasta.

She didn't expect that Luo Yao still had this skill, a bowl of noodles could be made so delicious, and the noodles were almost catching up with her mother's cooking.

While eating noodles, Luo Yao explained to Gong Hui about catching Cleaver.

"Lao Qin, what do you say this 'Lin Miao' will do if it doesn't appear?" Gong Hui asked. (In order to avoid inadvertently revealing their feet, the names of the two people in life are pseudonyms)

Luo Yao stopped, put the chopsticks on the table, and said: "I can't guarantee this, if 'Lin Miao' doesn't appear, it can only mean that he is not in Jiangcheng, or we are too unlucky, but I feel that he should not have left, just in a certain corner of Jiangcheng." ”

"Are you still listening tonight?"

"Well, go on, if you're lucky, maybe you'll have something to do tonight?" Luo Yao nodded, of course he couldn't let go of any possible opportunity.

Maybe tonight, this "third" will be turned on to contact.