Xiaobao was recruited to the Intelligence Department when he was just in front of his house while sweating profusely on his bicycle.

This rubber dies core bicycle tires that are still very tiring after riding for a long time. Xiaobao was so hot that he was sweating.

But when Da Xiyan gave him a task, Xiaobao's body immediately became cold to the bone. Of course, Da Xiyan didn't say anything in advance, and the two of them had already fallen into a pulp.

"When are you leaving?" Xiaobao asked helplessly.

"No. 15 of the tenth mid-spring. It's just over a week away. Daxi Yanyi replied.

Xiaobao gave a relieved kiss.

"You have to start practicing from now on. It's good that you don't look like a soldier in the first place, but more like a diplomat. Daxi Yanyi replied.

The implication of Oki Enichi is that the diplomatic staff are all some fools. This is an exemplary contempt for diplomatic staff by Japanese soldiers.

"But you still have to learn from the sven look of a diplomatic officer." Oki added.

"Yes," replied Xiao Bao. But I can hear that he is obviously lacking in confidence.

In the days that followed, someone came to teach Xiaobao some common diplomatic etiquette. More time is spent learning some intelligence gathering skills.

Tsukamoto Prefecture Miwa Kono Nagaaki, who really passed away, did not do anything wrong. It was a mistake by the Soviet intelligence staff in the application of narcotics, but the result was their sad death.

Their intelligence-gathering tactics are also correct. When you pretend to be a diplomatic functionary, you always carry some hard wine, coffee, sugar cubes, women's makeup, and the like. Use these things to get close to the Soviets on the train or other accessible Soviet sets. This trick is almost a hundred tricks.

The Soviet Union is now fully engaged in the development of heavy industry, so there is a shortage of light industrial goods. The common people are looking forward to seeing these things.

Xiaobao couldn't help but shake his head as he looked at the lipstick and wax in the suitcase prepared for him by the Ministry of Intelligence. If I had known that this would have taken the liberty of buying a few pairs of stockings to bring to the Soviet Union, I would definitely be able to poke a big hole in the Soviet Union.

On the eighth day of Xiaobao's initial absorption practice, a short and fat Japanese officer appeared in front of his eyes.

"This is Wankura Shouro Nakasa." Da Xiyan has always been Xiaobao first.

Wankura Shourou looked at Xiaobao with a smile.

"You picked up Front?" Toshiro Wankura asked.

"Yes," replied Xiaobao.

"Good, good job. It's okay Zhang, we're just going to go around the USSR. And then just come back. Wankura Shourou comforted Xiaobao and said.

"Xiao Baojun, your task this time is to cover the safety of Kurakazo. Are you explicit? Oki asked.

"Clear!" Xiao Bao replied.

Wankura Shourou put his mouth next to Xiaobao's ear and whispered, "It's okay to open." Two of our people have just died. Even the Soviets didn't want to lose any more people. After saying this, Kankura turned around and left.

Xiaobao stood there motionless. He only now knew that two people had died.

The events of the next day made Xiaobao even more creepy. He and Toshiro Wankura were asked to leave a lock of hair each. This was no different from what was requested of the Japanese soldiers before the battle began.

"Is this to put my hair in the Harbin shrine when I die? I resolutely don't! Xiaobao can only roar in his heart now.

Toshiro Wankura suggested putting the new telegraph codebook on Po's body. Xiaobao did not refuse, the gap between Nakasa and the second lieutenant was too big.

Xiaobao returned home and said a brief goodbye to Aunt Chang. Aunt Chang was still worried. But seeing that Xiaobao is now wearing a suit and leather shoes and looks like a dog, I am a little relieved.

On his way back to the Ministry of Intelligence, Xiaobao passed by the Oriente Cinema. In this case, he didn't even think to look to see if there was a code on the poster. He didn't know that Zhang Fengguang had left a code on it for ten days.

Kobayashi came in and gave each of Xiaobao and Wankura a copy of the emergency antidote. Her hands trembled. This drug is only effective against a few drugs with mild toxicity. Bringing this kind of thing to the big country in the north is better than nothing.

Toshiro Wankura still looks like he doesn't care. He kept looking at the watch on the means, thinking that he really couldn't wait, as if he wanted to be reincarnated sooner.

"Success!" "Success!"

Yanagida Motozo personally saw off the two of them, and held the hands of Wankura Shouro and Xiaobao and encouraged.

Toshiro Wankura and Xiaobao sit in the double compartment of the train. Wankura couldn't wait to open a suitcase, took out a bottle of wine, and drank it.

"Xiao Baojun, there is still a long time to be left in Manchuria. Would you like to drink a little? Wankura asked.

"Isn't this wine intended for the Soviets?" Xiaobao asked puzzled.

"Give them a drink, it's better for us to drink it ourselves." Wankura Shouro said nonchalantly.

Since Nakazo is like this, then Xiaobao, the little lieutenant, is not polite. He took out a packet of sugar cubes and threw them into his mouth piece by piece.

The gauge of the Soviet railways was not the same as that of other countries bordering it. Therefore, Xiaobao and Wankura Toshiro had to get off the train and change to the Soviet train after the train arrived in Manchuria to continue to move forward.

The territory of the USSR was noticeably much more sparsely populated. Sometimes the train travels through the dense forest, sometimes over the river.

Contrary to the tiredness he had shown, Toshiro Wankura became more focused.

He got up and locked the door. I took out my notebook and kept jotting down something in my notebook. Look at your watch while remembering.

Xiaobao was puzzled and watched Wankura Shourou doing all this.

"Xiao Baojun, let's cooperate with the two of you." Wankura took off his watch and handed it to Xiaobao and said.

"When I ask you the time, you tell the correct time." Toshiro Wankura emphasized.

After that, every time the train crossed the river, Kurakura Toshiro asked Xiaobao to tell the time. Every time the train passed by a high mountain, he also asked Xiaobao to tell the time.

The conductor knocked on the door several times to ask if there was any need, but he was forcefully blocked by Wankura Shourou.

"Know the departure time from Manchuria and write down these time points. Based on the approximate speed of the train, you can know the position of the interval between the river and the mountains. If the railroad had been blown up at these premises, the time for reconciliation would have been much longer. Toshiro Wankura explained in a low voice.

"How do I feel that these rivers are flowing north?" Xiaobao asked curiously.

"These rivers all flow to Lake Baikal." Toshiro Wankura said.

"This notebook is going to be on you too. Remember, you have to cover it. You give it to me when I need it. Wankura Toshiro commanded.

"Yes," replied Xiaobao.

The train came to a slow and sudden stop.

A long train of wagons passes by the passenger cars.

"What is this?" Xiaobao looked out the window in amazement.

"It's an airplane, it's a dismantled airplane. It seems that it was to be transported to the west and reassembled. Toshiro Wankura said excitedly while watching.

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