"Your Excellency Miyamoto, you have discovered a young man who is suspected of being Young Master Bao, do you want to take action to eliminate Young Master Bao?"

For a child who doesn't know whose family it is?

Five senior agents of the Manchurian Railway have died.

Although a large number of soldiers of the Republic of China were killed, Miyamoto Musashi still felt that it was not worth it.

Agents who are not afraid of death are too difficult to cultivate.

Although the assassination attempt on Master Bao failed, Operation Fangs was a great success, and the Japanese military sent a telegram to reward Miyamoto Musashi.

If one of the men he brought out, if one dies, one will be less.

It's so distressing, because those garbage soldiers in the Republic of China will soon be wiped out by the Imperial Japanese Army.

"Young Master Bao found there?"

"It's down the street next to the telephone office."

The Nanjing Telephone Bureau was the place where the Japanese spies planned to sabotage, so there were Japanese spies secretly monitoring the telephone bureau at any time.

The discovery of Young Master Bao this time was purely an unexpected gain.

"Then let's kill the little guy!"

Miyamoto Musashi said nonchalantly.

"Your Excellency Miyamoto, Young Master Bao is surrounded by agents of the Republic of China, and Young Master Bao has now gone to the Li Shopkeeper Hotel, which is heavily defended, and we need a large number of people to complete the assassination!"

"Nanjing is about to become hell, a lot of people will die, a young master Bao who doesn't know who it is, insignificant, unless the target of the assassination is the top big man in the Republic of China, it is not worth paying the life of the great Japanese agent!"

Miyamoto Musashi decisively gave up the assassination, that little guy, his life is too big, it's not easy to kill!

"Yes, Miyamoto!"

"Tell me to go down, the police guard the telephone station, don't blow it up, it's not worth paying the lives of the Great Japanese agents there!"

"Yes, Miyamoto!"

"In addition, please note that our agents, although not directly involved in the occupation of Nanjing, must all be scattered out to observe every move in Nanjing。。。。。。"

Miyamoto Musashi has once again arranged a new task, the situation is changing rapidly, now it is the destruction of Nanjing, and perhaps the next moment, it will become the protection of Nanjing.

"Yes, Miyamoto!"

The Nanjing Telephone Bureau, with just a telegram, the planes of the Great Japanese Empire, would raze it to the ground.

。。。。。。

Li Shopkeeper Hotel.

"Young Master Bao, hello!"

"Fatty, we've seen it, you don't have to be polite, your little soldier is very righteous, Xiaobao likes it very much, just sit down!"

Wang Ge had a big shelf, no politeness at all, continued to eat beef naked soup, and said to Li Gang, who was introduced by Li Bing.

Sure enough, it's Young Master Bao!

Li Gang said respectfully, "Thank you, Young Master Bao!" ”

Li Gang didn't care at all, Wang Ge, who didn't stand, looked at Wang Ge who was eating, and he was extremely happy.

"Little soldier, Chaoshan snacks, it's delicious! Fresh and delicious! ”

"Brother Xiaobao, this is just a dish of pho, and it hasn't been served as a main dish yet!"

Li Bing sat opposite Wang Ge and said proudly.

"Hurry up! Xiaobao keeps his stomach! ”

Seeing that Young Master Bao tasted it lightly, Li Gang felt extraordinary, delicious, and didn't eat much, so he kept his stomach and waited for the big dishes.

But Zhang Yu, Chen Qingsi, and Guan Pengcheng on the side, as soon as they heard Wang Ge say that they wouldn't eat it, the three of them directly divided a pot of pho on the spot.

"Spring rolls, preserved vegetable omelette!"

Xiao'er shouted, and served two quick dishes.

"Report to the director, Wang Jianxin, director of the Quartermaster Department of the Nanjing Garrison, come to the banquet!"

At the same time, the police lieutenant entered the second floor of the restaurant, at the door of the box, and shouted loudly.

Li Gang's face changed, and he was a little unhappy.

"Little soldier, you go and pick up Lao Wang in!"

Wang Ge picked up a spring roll with chopsticks and said casually.

"Okay."

Li Bing said yes and ran out.

"Click"

Wang Ge didn't even look at Li Gang, chewing and eating the crunchy spring rolls.

"Young Master Bao, do you know Director Wang?"

Li Gang immediately answered with a smile and said, a typical lack of words, narrowing the distance between the two sides.

"Of course I know, Lao Wang is a good person, and he doesn't know Xiaobao, so he gave Xiaobao a big gift!"

"Click"

Wang Ge continued to eat spring rolls unhurriedly, even if he was hungry, he didn't gobble them up.

Li Gang patted his head, was negligent, begging someone to do something, how could he be so sloppy?

Gifts must be given! But what to give?

In war, what is it? The easiest way to save your life?

It must have been a gun.

Li Gang, the chief of the Nanjing Police Department, who is not short of money, has been looking for sophisticated weapons to protect himself and his son.

A good weapon must be of the most advanced German production.

In Nanjing, German weapons are in vogue nowadays.

Li Gang secretly purchased a batch of weapons and formed a special einsatzgruppen team, but the number was only twenty, equipped with MP18 carbines, and a full set of German-style equipment.

The number of people is limited, mainly because good weapons are hard to get.

This 20-member special action team is Li Gang, who cannot leave Nanjing and must fight bloodily, and is the last support.

"Young Master Bao, do you have a German-made Luger P08 pistol?"

"Nope! Luger P08 ordinary type, the kind of 7.65mm bullet, although accurate, but the power is too weak, too girly, Xiaobao doesn't like it at all. The kind of elongated Luger P08, 9.00mm bullet, Xiaobao likes it, but unfortunately there is none. ”

Wang Ge took a small bite of the fried egg with preserved vegetables, looked at Li Gang elegantly and said.

For all the light weapons in the current Republic of China, Wang Ge knows almost everything.

"I 。。。。。"

"Young Master Bao, Lao Wang is here."

"Knock Knock"

The footsteps going upstairs, Wang Jianxin's excited shout, came in.

If the fat man Li Gang wanted to speak and stopped, he could only hold back in his stomach.

"Lao Wang, there is going to be a war soon, and if you want to meet in the future, it will be difficult, today it happened that the soldiers had a treat, so I called and called you."

Wang Ge saw Wang Jianxin with a smile on his face and said very happily.

"Thank you, Young Master Bao! Lao Wang has eaten canned food for a few days, and the bird has faded out of his mouth. ”

Wang Jianxin sat down excitedly and said happily.

"Xiaobing, come out, Dad has something to tell you."

Li Gang and Wang Ge are not familiar with each other and want to chat intimately, but there is no stepping stone, so they have to go through the procedure, like Wang Jianxin, give gifts first, and then chat secretly.

Reach out and don't hit the giver.

Gift-giving, this method is very earthy, but it is too practical.

Watching the father and son go out, the people at the table, except for Wang Jianxin, who had just come, all saw Li Gang's intentions.

Wang Ge likes gifts, especially things like golden pistols, and waits silently in his heart, just to see what kind of surprise can Director Li Gang bring to himself?

Clearly asking for gifts, this is Wang Ge's attitude.

Wang Ge has already hinted at Li Gang, the ordinary Luge p08, don't send it.

In Nanjing City, Wang Ge had no friends, and when he was eating, he naturally thought of the unlucky Wang Jianxin.

Wang Jianxin paid for himself, but Wang Ge deliberately pretended to be confused and didn't plan to reimburse Wang Jianxin at all.

Wang Jianxin's military rank is one level higher than Guan Yushan, or the director of the Quartermaster Department, such a person will have no money himself?

Wang Ge didn't believe it at all!

"Lao Wang, the gunfire outside is very fierce, when do you say the Japanese will attack Nanjing?"

In the station, there is no news about the war situation at all, and Zhao Feiyan is too strict to reveal it at all.

And he said at every turn: Don't ask what you shouldn't ask!

Although Guan Pengcheng has the rank of lieutenant colonel, he is a peripheral bodyguard captain, and there is no source of intelligence information.

"Xiaobao, the reason why I was able to come to the appointment today is because the things in the warehouse have almost been emptied."

Wang Jianxin then lowered his voice and said softly: "The Japanese may attack Nanjing at any time, and the national army outside Nanjing, with binoculars, has seen the Japanese army, a large area of black pressure, maybe the next moment, maybe tomorrow!" ”

“。。。。 United, we are united as one, sworn to defend the capital Nanjing... ”

"Lao Wang, no wonder! The loudspeaker outside has not stopped, and several announcers have been replaced, which is desperately boosting morale and fighting to the end! ”

"Young Master Bao, military secrets, let's talk quietly."

Seeing Wang Ge suddenly shouting loudly, Wang Jianxin said with a weak heart.

Spreading rumors and demagoguery is a major crime at present!

Nanjing's morning market is still selling the last remaining poultry, if it is not sold, the war will begin, and it will be really bloodless.

"Little Bing, inform your chef that the meat must be processed today!"

Seeing Li Bing come in alone, Wang Ge immediately said anxiously.

"Yes, Brother Bao!"

Li Bing turned around and went downstairs and ordered.

"Brother, you go and inform our soldiers, help Li Bing's chef, do your best to process meat, don't come up to eat birds!"

"Well, Xiaobao rest assured!"

Guan Pengcheng agreed, got up and went downstairs to arrange the task.

Time waits for no one, you can't be lazy, you have to move at high speed.

"Lao Wang, Xiaobao asked you, once the big war starts, do you have a place to go?"

Wang Ge's mind turned, and an idea that he had long had was put on the agenda.

"Young Master Bao, where does Lao Wang have a place to go? The Nanjing Garrison Headquarters has issued an order that all the soldiers will live and die together with Nanjing City, and Lao Wang can only die in battle, and there is no way out. ”

Wang Jianxin said with an ugly face, he came to see Young Master Bao to seek hope for survival.

Who doesn't want to die?

Everyone has the desire to survive, especially Wang Jianxin, who is never short of money and has a lot of girlfriends.

However, the big steamers at the Nanjing wharf were all driven away from the Nanjing wharf by the troops of the garrison, cutting off everyone's hope of fleeing for their lives.

Today's Nanjing wharf only has small steamers docked in concealment.

The government of the Republic of China is ready to fight against the odds!

glanced at Zhang Yu and Chen Qingsi on the table, and Wang Ge gave Wang Jianxin a look.

The two of them left the table, walked to the couch, and whispered.

"Little fish, there's something wrong with the goblin?"

Wang Ge is too a thief, there must be a big conspiracy to go behind his back and chat with the chief of the quartermaster department like this.

"Qingsi, you can't let Fairy Zhao slip away, otherwise, Xiaoyu will definitely be punished by the boss!"

The bodyguard's first instinct was that Wang Ge wanted to escape, but Zhang Yu and his party would definitely leave Nanjing and go to the safe rear.

"Don't let the goblins escape!"

Chen Qingsi was suddenly excited, and the originally whispered secret chat turned into a loud shout, and the show glared at the distant Zhao goblin.

“？？？”

Wang Ge and Wang Jianxin, who were whispering, turned their heads when they heard the shouting and looked at the table blankly.

Zhang Yu looked at the emotional Chen Qingsi, and instantly understood Chen Qingsi's thoughts.

Chen Qingsi was completely poisoned, and it was Xiaobao's poison.

Although Zhang Yu didn't know Wang Ge's specific escape plan, Zhang Yu, who was strong in martial arts, would never let Wang Ge out of his sight, and when necessary, he would stun Wang Ge and carry him back to the station.

"Two hundred and five!"

Wang Ge touched his head and reacted, the goblin is another name for himself!