Seio Nishihara glanced at Ryosuke Hamaguchi as he spoke.

Among the weapons provided by the Jiamusi branch, Xiaobao still chose the Water Lianzhu rifle. Two pistols on his own are almost enough. Four more grenades were loaded, and Xiaobao didn't take anything else.

Another intelligence team, which was about to go to the Heilongjiang River to search the area of the Soviet Jewish Autonomous Region, happily took a grenadier canister.

Seio Nishihara, the head of the agency, Nakasa, stood aside and watched.

Ryosuke Hamaguchi stood there stunned, not knowing what weapon to choose.

Xiaobao walked over and brought him a chicken leg and four grenades. Then he waved his hand at him, meaning that it was enough, and there was no need to choose any more.

"I'm looking for a climbing plow, and a couple of old sheepskins and white sheets." Xiaobao said to Seio Nishihara.

"These things you want are easy to do, I can prepare them in half a day." Seio Nishihara replied.

Seio Nishihara entertained the four of them and gave everyone a comfort ticket after a meal. The two men from the other intelligence team grinned and prepared to go out for a good look tonight.

And Xiaobao and Hamaguchi Ryosuke both refused.

In the middle of the night, a truck drove out of Jiamusi and headed east. Koho and Ryosuke Hamaguchi sat in the carriage wearing thick cotton jackets and pants worn by Northeast peasants and dogskin hats. In the middle of the carriage was a climbing plough two meters long and one meter wide. On them were four old sheepskins and a rifle with water beads. There are also supplies that Koho and Hamaguchi Ryosuke have to replenish these days, such as canned beef in cloth bags.

Xiaobao wore a piece of black gauze around his neck, holding a big bag of fried soybeans in salt water and chewing non-stop. The gauze and fried soybeans were also prepared for them by Xiaobao and Seio Nishihara. This thing is hungry, and in the cold and snowy environment, it can kill people without food.

The truck came out of Jiamusi, passed through Fujin, and then went northeast into Tongjiang. After passing through the street Jinkou Qindeli until the thick bridge in Fuyuan.

The car drove here and didn't move forward. One is that the snow in front of you is too thick for the car to move forward. There is also the fact that Xiaobao and Hamaguchi Ryosuke are waiting for someone here, a liaison station intelligence officer who rushed from Fuyuan to lead the way for the two of them.

Koho and Ryosuke Hamaguchi lifted the plow and threw it directly from the truck. Then throw everything else out of the car as well.

Little Bao put the supply sheepskin and rifle on the climbing plow. Then he patted the sheepskin and asked Hamaguchi Ryosuke to sit on the climbing plow, he wrapped black gauze around his eyes, pulled up the climbing plow, and walked towards Nohashi.

When Xiaobao was a beard, he used a cloth silk horsetail to cover his eyes in winter. Otherwise, it won't take long for the eyes to be damaged by this white sky.

Ryosuke Hamaguchi watched Xiaobao do all this skillfully, and he somewhat understood why Oki Yanichi, who had been secretly taking care of him, insisted on separating him from Qian Xiaobao.

Slowly, the bridge appeared in front of him. It's just a small place with a dozen families. It is said that it is small because Xiaobao has a big vision after he has been to Harbin. In the past, he would not say that a place with a dozen families is a small place. In the Northeast, places with three or four families also abound.

Although there is no specific place with the people from Fuyuan, it is not necessary to look for a place with more than a dozen families in such a large place.

Xiao Bao pulled the plow and walked towards the village, and a small black dot at the entrance of the village also moved. A man walked through the snow towards Koho and Ryosuke Hamaguchi.

It can't be a second fool, right?

Xiaobao looked at the people who were getting closer and closer, and muttered in his heart.

On a cold day, the man still turned the wings of his dogskin hat upside down. With each step forward, the hat's wings flickered up and down. A piece of hemp rope was tied around his waist and strangled the tattered cotton jacket. His hands were in his sleeves, and he was holding a wooden stick in his coop like a begging for food.

The man turned his big bearded face, and a pair of small eyes searched for Koho and Ryosuke Hamaguchi. In the end, he focused all his eyes on Ryosuke Hamaguchi.

The man suddenly opened his mouth and said a Japanese word to Ryosuke Hamaguchi.

Ryosuke Hamaguchi subconsciously replied in Japanese.

Xiaobao cursed a big fool in his heart, and at the same time, he reached out and pulled out a gun from his waist and pointed at that person.

"Don't get excited! It's all their own people. I have documents! The man shouted.

"Put your hands up! Don't move! Xiaobao shouted.

It was already close to the Soviet border and was frequented by intelligence officers from both sides. I lost my head by accident.

"You go and get his papers out." Xiaobao said to Ryosuke Hamaguchi.

Ryosuke Hamaguchi jumped off the plow and walked up to the man, clumsily flipping over on his body. But for a long time, I didn't find the documents on the man's body.

Xiaobao constantly adjusted the angle of the muzzle and the position of the body. Because Ryosuke Hamaguchi would block his gun from time to time.

"The papers are in my trouser legs." Even that person lost patience with Ryosuke Hamaguchi and said out loud.

Ryosuke Hamaguchi squatted down and groped in his trouser leg for a long time before he found out the evidence. He opened his documents and looked at them carefully, then nodded to Xiaobao and said, "That's right, he is from the Intelligence Department of the Kwantung Army." ”

"He didn't have a gun with him?" Xiaobao asked.

"No, he doesn't have anything on him." Ryosuke Hamaguchi replied.

Xiaobao put the pistol down.

"Speaking Japanese as soon as we met, you got water in your head? Don't look at what this place is! Xiaobao said dissatisfied.

"I don't see anything wrong with you, but I see him as a gentleman who is a gentleman who is a gentleman, but he is wearing the wrong clothes. I think it must be you. The man replied.

"What then? Find a robe for him to wear? Xiaobao asked.

"How many families are there in Fuyuan? Where else is Mr. Teach? It's not right to wear anything. The man replied.

Xiaobao nodded in agreement. He also didn't know why the Kwantung Army Intelligence Department would send someone like Ryosuke Hamaguchi out on a mission.

"Big brother, what is your surname?" Xiaobao asked.

"Kiyoshi Fushimi." The man replied.

"I really haven't heard of the surname Fu." Xiaobao said in wonder.

"I'm Japanese and my surname is Fushimi. It's called Kiyoshi Fushimi. Fushimi Kiyoshi said.

Xiaobao was relieved.

The Japanese have been working the Northeast for more than 50 years, and even Harue Kono is not the first generation of spies. Those veteran spies are put in the crowd, and they can't be distinguished just by their speech and demeanor.

Seeing Fushimi Kiyoshi, Xiaobao couldn't help but think of Kobayashi Bingcao. This guy who smokes Yabuli cigarettes all day long and has a mouth full of big yellow teeth.

"Before I saw you, I was worried about whether I could complete the mission. When I saw you, I was relieved. Xiaobao said sincerely.

"The house in front of me is my informant. Let's go there and rest, I still don't know what the mission is. I just know that I have to come here to pick you up. Fushimi Kiyoshi replied.

During the Manchukuo period, the Japanese and the Manchukuo police took advantage of the psychology of a large number of ordinary people who were afraid of things and greedy for money, and coerced and enticed them to act as their eyes and ears. Most of the large number of intelligence cases cracked by the Japanese and the many anti-United Nations fighters caught were attributed to them.

Now Xiaobao and Hamaguchi Ryosuke are walking towards such a family under the leadership of Fushimi Kiyoshi.

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