"I heard that there is still a woman living in Qian Xiaobao's house?" Hideko Kono asked.

Kobayashi nodded.

"Do you want her to disappear from this world? We, the Intelligence Department of the Kwantung Army, are the best at this kind of thing. Hideko Kono then asked.

"Don't!" Xiao Lin Xun shouted.

"She is very good to Xiao Baojun and very good to me. And without scheming, I can't bear to do it. Xiao Lin Xun lowered his head and said.

In fact, Hideko Kono was the first person to know Xiaobao. It was she who brought Xiaobao from the Hengdao Hezi branch to the Jining branch. Her impression of Xiaobao is that she is very capable and cunning.

It's just that she didn't expect that there would be so many people who had a good impression of him. Imaizumi Zhongzang Shaozuo of the literary spy class must have taken a fancy to Qian Xiaobao very much, so he played a trick in front of Daxi Yanyi and transferred him to the literary spy class.

Even her mother, Harue Kono, praised Qian Xiaobao. Of course, her mother only knew money now, and didn't take the Great Japanese Empire seriously at all. That's why I appreciate Qian Xiaobao who can help her make money.

"What the hell is so good about this bastard?" Hideko Kono muttered.

……

The train from Moscow to Vladivostok via Manchuria to Suifenhe and south to Vladivostok stopped at Chita Train.

From Chita to the east, the train travels another 400 kilometers to Manchuria, that is, to the territory of Manchukuo.

The steam locomotive had run out of fuel and water, and the people who saw them off had left the platform. The train roared and slowly drove eastward with white steam.

The eyes of many people in the train carriage gleamed with joy. The further the train goes, the farther it is from Europe, which is hell in their hearts.

But the train had only been a kilometer away before it slowly stopped again. The train driver stared at the signal light on the side of the railway. He also didn't know why the station had changed the traffic signal to stop.

The people on the train didn't know what was going on, so they leaned on the windows and looked out.

Belinsky of the Chita Military District of Transbaikal rushed to the Chita railway station by truck with more than 100 servicemen of the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

After jumping out of the truck, Belinsky and more than 100 soldiers ran quickly towards the train along the paths on both sides of the railway line.

"Surround the train, no one is allowed to run out." Belinsky shouted.

Seeing more and more soldiers surrounding the train, the people in the train carriages began to get nervous. Is this to arrest people?

Belinsky waved his three ensign officers. He pulled out a blank piece of paper from his pocket with only four simple names on it.

"Take notes. After a while, the four of us got on the train and searched by these four names. Belinsky ordered.

"Zeman, Shpida, Fischer, Babiš," Belinsky read.

"Just these four names, don't you have a photo?" An ensign asked.

"Nope. The message is too urgent. There were only these four names in the telegram. More detailed information will be delivered by special courier in a few days. Belinski replied.

Belinsky ordered half of the more than 100 men to stay outside and watch around the train. He and the three ensigns each led a group of soldiers to search in sections.

Twenty minutes later, four men in their forties and fifties were taken off the train by soldiers of the Ministry of Internal Affairs. The passports of all four are now in Belinsky's hands.

Belinsky looked at each passport one by one, and saw that the name on it was exactly the person he was looking for.

It seems that the mission was completed smoothly today.

"Tell the train station that it's OK to drive. Hopefully nothing will happen. Belinski said. With that, he returned to the headquarters of the Chita Internal Affairs Force with his soldiers and the four people found on the train.

Kovalev, the Commissar of Internal Affairs of the Transbaikal Region, heard the report that four people had been found and brought back. He was very happy. Come and see these four people in person right now.

"Welcome to the Soviet Union, although I know that your original destination was not here. But with us, I promise you feel like you're at home. Kovalev said with a smile.

But the four people in front of them just stood there silently, silent.

Kovalev didn't care. Thought work can be done slowly. That's what he does best.

An urgent telegram from Moscow was received today. The Polish underground assisted four senior Skoda engineers of Jewish origin to secretly enter the Soviet Union from German territory and had already boarded a train to Manchukuo.

The superiors demanded that the people be stopped in Chita. It's only 400 kilometers from the Manchukuo border, and it's too late. But there were only four names on the telegram. More detailed information, such as photographs, etc., can only be sent later.

The four of them just stood in silence, with some fear in their eyes. This is also normal, being suddenly stopped from the train and coming to this completely unfamiliar country can be very uncomfortable for anyone.

"Go and prepare a banquet, and tonight I will warmly welcome you all on behalf of the Soviet people." Kovalev waved his arms and said passionately.

Kovalev's attitude influenced all the subordinates of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and everyone was very enthusiastic about the four engineers who came to the Czech Republic.

Smiles slowly appeared on the faces of the four people.

At the banquet, Kovalev held a wine glass in one hand and held out his other hand to shake hands warmly with the four people. But when he shook hands with the second person, the smile on his face froze. Then he reached out to the third man, and the smile on his face was completely gone. When he finished shaking hands with the fourth man, he barely managed to squeeze out a smile on his face.

After toasting the four people, Kovalev politely said goodbye to the four people, saying that if there is an emergency, go and deal with it first, and let the others accompany the guests to continue drinking.

Kovalev walked outside, in a corner where there was no one, and his face suddenly turned pale. He now wants to find Belinsky, who took people on the train to search, and scolds him. He was able to assure that these four people were definitely not Skoda engineers. Not just with the thick calluses on the hands of four people!

Kovalev lit a cigarette and took a puff, thinking carefully about what to do.

The train had been gone for four or five hours, and it would have been too late to catch up. Although the four people were brought back by Belinsky, if the deception of these four people is exposed now, it will only prove that he and his men are a bunch of stupid pigs!

These four people were hired to impersonate the four senior engineers, probably because of their physical similarity. And his own people stopped these four people with only four names, in fact, they didn't make any mistakes.

But if you debunk the scam now, then the fault is all yours.

Kovalev thought about it and finally decided to pretend that he didn't know anything. Just waiting for someone from Moscow to pick up the four people.

Finally, Kovalev threw the cigarette butt on the ground, rearranged his clothes, and walked towards the banquet hall with a smile on his face.