Qian Dingzhang opened it after taking it, only to see a few lines on it: "20,000 shares of convertible bonds, unconditional cash conversion". Suddenly gasped.

The concession of Shencheng is roughly divided into the public concession and the French concession, the public concession is the merger of the previous British and American concessions, and then the Japanese under the guise of opening the door and the interests of the joint touch, soft grinding and hard bubbles in the Hongkou area to occupy a piece of land, with the 128 incident tasted the sweetness, a large number of Japanese businessmen and craftsmen ronin came to this finality, and the Japanese side under the guise of protecting the expatriates, forced the government to recognize the right of its marines to be stationed in this area, for a time the streets and alleys here were full of Japanese people, heavy makeup Japanese prostitute mosaic girl, Japanese ronins in geta with knives hanging around, extra-high knots in leather boots and breeches can be seen everywhere, and a group of Chinese who see the wind and rudder take the initiative to take action. At the time, people abbreviated it as the Japanese Concession, but in fact it was still part of the Public Concession. According to the world that Qian Dingzhang came from, it is called the North Sichuan Road area, and now it is called North Sichuan Road.

At this moment, it is located in the central area of the Japanese Concession, on the side of the Yokohama Bridge, which is called Little Tokyo by the Japanese diaspora, in a small building with a bronze plaque of the "East Asia Trade and Investment Corporation". An angry man in a dark navy blue cotton robe was roaring, "Sakurai-kun, what do you mean?" Today I inexplicably went to kill the clerical staff of an exchange?? I don't see any need for that."

The man called Sakurai leaned on the sofa in a gray cotton robe, but if you look closely, you can see that his upper body still maintains a straight spine, and does not sink into the softness of the sofa like ordinary people. He looks like he is in his forties, with a round face, a square nose and a wide mouth, long short hair that looks like wax, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose make his whole temperament a contradictory mixture. As long as he wants, he can let the other party see his identity, occupation, and social status at a glance, of course, this is all designed in advance.

"Kojima-kun, please take a seat" Sakurai didn't seem to take the offense he had received to heart at all, and he bowed and stretched out his hand to signal him to find a place to sit down.

"No, please give me an explanation, as a brave samurai of the Empire, a loyal eagle dog of the Emperor, I need you to give me an explanation."

"Explain what, you obey me, so you just have to carry out the order" was still unhurried, but the tone was slowly lowering. Unfortunately, the growler did not notice this dangerous signal, but seemed to be completely enraged, and strode forward, at this moment he was only a normal position away from Sakurai, which was obviously a big excesses for the Oriental people who have always paid attention to the rank and distance between people.

A layer of black smoke seemed to flash across Sakurai's face, but then he returned to his previous lazy state, "Kojima-kun, you really did what I asked of you at this moment." ”

"What?" Kojima was stunned

"For the Yamato nation, no matter when they will deliberately open the distance between people, unless it is when they can't drink themselves in the restaurant, and the Chinese like to deliberately shorten the distance between people, they feel that the distance between the body is shortened, and the heart is easy to get closer, whether it is when they are happy or angry, they almost instinctively follow this principle, I have to say that at this moment, you are very Chinese." Congratulations"

"Yaga" Kojima's angry scolding blurted out, and then he realized that this was a serious insult.

Before the sound of "pop" had dissipated, Sakurai jumped up from the couch at an almost ghostly speed, and a slap followed.

Since Kojima can repeatedly go out to carry out dangerous assassination missions in the field, his skills are naturally good, otherwise he would not have been selected by Sakurai and transferred from the deputy head of the sixth section of the third division of the Navy Command Department to such a trading company.

Kojima was still very excited when he received the appointment, as an outstanding graduate of Etajima and an important member of the "Sakura Club", of course he understood that the so-called trade and investment company was a cover within a disguise, and it was just a deception to ordinary Chinese people. In school, he studied intelligence, and later entered three departments and six courses, specializing in conducting various intelligence reconnaissance and analysis on the mainland.

Although the Japanese army was not at odds at sea and land, resulting in different ways of planting the same Zero aircraft, for some reason, in terms of intelligence, the two sides were able to treat each other more gently and fairly, and even cooperated. The reason is probably because I know that I really can't see the light, so I have an inexplicable sense of intimacy when I see my peers?

Moreover, the intelligence officers on both sides are surprisingly consistent in their beliefs and persistence, "good intelligence officers must go deep into the enemy", from Saigo Takamori who personally went to the Qing Dynasty to investigate, Akashi Genjiro who sat in Europe and single-handedly disturbed Russia, Fukushima Yasumasa who traveled alone through Siberia, Toyama Mitsuru who established the Black Dragon Society, Kenji Dohihara, who is known as the most successful intelligence master after Akashi, and Hinata Shirahiro, who took the "big" ranking of the Green Gang (this person is worth saying more, the Green Gang had the greatest social influence in the late Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China, All hooligans have the identity of the Green Gang, to what extent is the generation of Xiao Hinata Bailang, a big character, to what extent, according to the typesetting of the Green Gang, it should be a great enlightenment, the three tycoons of Shencheng back then, Huang Jinrong did not take the Green Gang seriously at first, and later was forced to make up for the old man to count the characters, Zhang Yulin is also a general, and Du Yuesheng is the Wuzi generation. Xiao Hinata's peers are more famous, including Zhang Zongchang, Yang Yuting, Feng Jianmin, Yuan Ergongzi, Hanyun, etc., but his age is a generation younger. ）。 Implement this article in its entirety.

Inspired by these predecessors and peers, Kojima began to aspire to serve the emperor in that huge country. Although he went to a company, he knew that this might be the second Manchurian Railway, and the department he worked in would become a legendary intelligence agency after the Manchurian Railway Investigation Department.

However, since he set foot on the land of Shencheng at the end of the tenth year of Showa (36 years), his immediate boss Sakurai has not assigned him any important or decent tasks at all, especially the odious thing is that he has been sent out to do "wet work" in the field every once in a while, assassinating some inconspicuous business people, and asking him to do what he must do looks like an accident.

Only when arranging today's task did he casually say, "Just kill it, don't pay attention to the scene or anything", Kojima, who was holding his stomach, chose to shoot the target three times in broad daylight.

Sakurai looks sven, but his hands are very strong, and he usually speaks with a smile and Yan Yan, and he doesn't care much about some small offenses, Kojima was caught off guard and was slapped firmly, only to feel that his ears were buzzing, although his brain was still a little confused, but he began to refresh, and Sakurai opposite him, I'm afraid it's not so easy to get along.

"Slap" seems to prove that his thoughts are correct, and Sakurai backhands again. But Kojima could feel it, and it was much lighter than just now.

At the moment, the imperial soldiers who were deep in the bone marrow were accustomed to attacking, and one of them stood up and knocked his heels hard, and shouted "Hayi!" ”