Chapter 214: See the Mole Again

However, now Feng Muhua and the others are deep behind enemy lines, and even if there are a hundred people who do not understand, there is no way to investigate, so they can only complete their tasks, and then leave the Japanese station in a hurry. I believe that there will be an answer to the question of what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd of the Japanese.

After Feng Muhua and the others hurriedly left the Japanese occupation area, they each let out a long breath, in Shanghai in August, the weather was still very hot, but their backs couldn't help but ooze cold sweat, wetting the clothes on their backs. Although a few people did not meet the Japanese soldiers just now, the danger was no less than going to the battlefield, because if the Japanese army had discovered and arrested them just now, they could be said to have no chance of winning. There is no choice but to fight with the Japanese to break the net, which Feng Muhua has proved when he caught Japanese spies in Hangzhou.

Fortunately, the Japanese did not seem to intend to investigate the Chinese soldiers who had infiltrated their occupation area, and they were able to evacuate smoothly.

After arriving at the armistice line drawn by China and Japan in 1932, Feng Muhua simply packed up his clothes, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then gave his two soldiers a look, signaling them to hurry to the brigade headquarters and report the information he had collected as soon as possible.

However, at this moment, Feng Muhua's afterglow inadvertently flickered and saw a scene that interested him. I saw a Chinese officer disguised as a businessman walk into a small tavern with a somewhat frightened expression.

This officer Feng Muhua knows, he is a staff officer of the brigade headquarters, it seems that his surname is Liu, he has seen it several times when he went to the brigade headquarters to hand in documents, and now I don't know why he is here?

Could it be that he was also ordered to reconnoiter the Japanese firepower points like himself? This thought only existed in Feng Muhua's mind for a second before he denied it, because according to the order of the brigade headquarters, he was the person in charge of this area. It is impossible for the brigade headquarters to send another person over to conduct reconnaissance, isn't this taking off his pants and farting, and this is an extra move?

If he hadn't come to reconnoiter the Japanese firepower, why would he have come to the armistice line between China and Japan in such a disguise and sneaky way? There can only be one explanation for this.

Engaged in espionage work all the year round, Feng Muhua's nerves in this area have become very sensitive, and when he sees such a suspicious thing, he unconsciously thinks about spies. Although this incident is not necessarily an espionage incident, and it is possible that the staff officer came to meet him, it is better to believe in espionage work than to believe in nothing, and if a Japanese spy is released because of his own negligence, it will be a very serious dereliction of duty. If any of the soldiers on the battlefield died because of this mistake, it would be a crime against the country and the nation.

Feng Muhua would never allow himself to make such a mistake, and in line with the principle of preferring to kill mistakes and not letting go, he said to the two soldiers beside him: "You go find a big cart and a bag of marijuana." Wait for me nearby, watch my gestures and actions, and don't be spotted by others. ”

"Yes, company commander." The two soldiers nodded to Feng Muhua one after another, said softly, and then quietly walked away, according to Feng Muhua's instructions, to find the cart and sacks.

Feng Muhua bowed his back slightly, disguised himself as a coolie, put a straw hat on his head to cover his face, and found a place in the noodle restaurant diagonally opposite the tavern that Staff Officer Liu entered.

Staff Officer Liu booked a private room, and from Feng Muhua's position, he could just be seen through the window of his room. Feng Muhua asked for a bowl of somen noodles, plus a plate of side dishes, a large pot of tea, disguised as a coolie who needed to fill his stomach and replenish his energy after finishing his work, and ate there while observing Staff Officer Liu from the corner of his eye without a trace.

Staff Officer Liu disguised himself as a businessman, wearing a long shirt, very decent, so he didn't have to pretend to be bitter like Feng Muhua, ordered two exquisite stir-fried upstairs, ordered a pot of good tea, leaned back on the chair, crossed Erlang's legs and waited for the guest he was waiting for.

He didn't ask for alcohol, because the war was imminent, and it was strictly forbidden to drink alcohol in the army, and it was very easy for him to bring back a body of alcohol to arouse suspicion.

Staff Officer Liu didn't expect that his carefully planned action would be broken by Feng Muhua like this, plus the private room he booked was on the second floor, even if he deliberately looked down, his vision would be blocked by the broken straw hat that Feng Muhua was wearing, so that he couldn't see Feng Muhua's face.

In this way, Feng Muhua ruled out the possibility of exposure, but could observe Staff Officer Liu's situation very comfortably. This position was so comfortable to choose, Feng Muhua admired himself a little.

Feng Muhua was eating slowly like this, while quietly paying attention to the situation in the private room where Staff Officer Liu was, because he knew that the big war was imminent, as a staff officer of the brigade headquarters, he definitely didn't come here in disguise at this time to drink and watch the scenery, there must be an ulterior secret behind this product.

Sure enough, after a while, a short and fat middle-aged man walked into the private room and sat down opposite Staff Officer Liu. Feng Muhua is a specially trained agent, and he only took a glance at the middle-aged man to record his appearance, and he can say unceremoniously that with this glance, he can lock on to the target as soon as possible in the vast sea of people, find out the location of this short and fat middle-aged man, and definitely not miss.

After noting down the appearance of the short, stocky middle-aged man, Feng Muhua took out the change from his pocket and put it on the table, and said, "Boss, settle the bill." After the boss collected the money, he got up and left the noodle shop, found a secret location and continued to monitor the two staff officers.

He did this for fear of being discovered by the other party, after all, his current identity is a coolie, and he only asked for a bowl of noodles at a roadside stall. It doesn't take long for a coolie to eat a bowl of noodles, and it's strange if you taste it carefully for half a day like a lady and don't attract the attention of others.

And if that Staff Officer Liu was really a Japanese spy, then the short, stocky middle-aged man who met him must be an agent of the Japanese Special High School.

Feng Muhua had dealt with these people and knew that they were very difficult to deal with, they were all like human spirits, and they were very sensitive to the surrounding environment, and any little wind and unusual things might arouse their vigilance. If he had noticed a coolie eating a bowl of noodles downstairs for a long time, he would have been suspicious. If you do that, you might be in for a big deal.

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