Chapter 782: A trip to the golden ham

Chapter 782 A trip to the golden ham

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Tufei Yuanxian has been in the intelligence community for many years, and the students he has cultivated have to have 800 if not 1,000, of which the proportion of female students is as high as 85.66%, so for Lao Tu, the south makes Yunzi dead, and the east makes Yunzi, and the north makes Yunzi....... A series of clouds to continue to serve themselves.

Just a tool to utilize, nothing worth influencing emotions.

At present, Lao Tu is most concerned about the use of biochemical reagents, once successfully put into the battlefield, it can relieve the pressure on his side to a large extent.

"Hey." Moritake Tanabe hurriedly responded.

He naturally knew that the stake in this matter was very serious, the use of biochemical reagents must be carried out in secret, and once it was poked out, it would inevitably cause an uproar.

When the time comes, I will definitely not be able to save my head.

"Okay, I'll go back, and I'll leave the matter here to you." Soil Fat Yuanxian Erdao.

"Don't worry, General."

Tu Feiyuan returned to the car, and the convoy slowly left.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night for Wang Liang and them, and they all went out to run business.

As for Wang Liang, he found a way to report to his superiors.

I didn't bring a radio station, so I had to find another way.

After several rounds, Wang Liang infiltrated the police station and used the radio station in the police station to get in touch with the organization.

The instructions from the higher authorities are very clear, they have a lot of power to themselves, and they can make decisions on everything by themselves, and they can contact the comrades of the underground party in Shanghai and let the people here cooperate.

Slipping out of the police station, Wang Liang did not use the information provided by the organization to contact his comrades, and went straight to an old ham shop.

Foodie Wang Liang is going to eat ham?

His heart wasn't that big.

The old ham shop, whose full name is Golden Ham, is very famous in Shanghai, this shop has not been affected by the Japanese invasion of China at all, it is still operating, and it is open 24 hours a day.

Because the taste of ham is authentic and the craftsmanship is authentic, it is loved by the locals in Shanghai, so it has been able to maintain it.

"This boss, some ham?" When the guy saw the guest, he hurriedly greeted him.

"Okay, fry me a plate of ham." Wang Liang said.

Ham can be bought raw and cooked at home, or you can order food here, which is very convenient.

"Okay, a plate of fried ham." The guy shouted into the back kitchen.

"Man, where are your shopkeepers? I'd like to talk to your boss. Wang Liang asked.

"Boss? What to talk about? The guy looked a little wary and asked rhetorically.

"That's not what you're supposed to ask, is it?" Wang Liang smiled.

The man scratched his head and replied, "This boss, if you don't say it, I can't call our shopkeeper." Our shopkeeper is very busy every day, if you are like you, then there is no need to be busy. So I have to ask the reason before I can report it. ā€

"Okay, since you have to ask, then I'll tell you, I'll talk to your shopkeeper about cooperation." Wang Liang said.

"What cooperation?" The guy asked.

"Kill the cooperation of the Japanese." Wang Liang said.

"This boss, you are really joking, we are just small businessmen, how dare we kill people, let alone kill Japanese. Boss, you'd better eat ham. The man's face twitched, and he forced a smile out.

"What? Don't you Dai boss set a target? Recently, the work of bombing warehouses, building railways, and assassinating traitors has been done well, so why be modest. Wang Liang picked up a piece of ham with chopsticks and tasted it, and it tasted really good.

Speaking of which, the guy is completely broken.

A minute later, the door of the old golden ham shop was closed, and four people held guns to Wang Liang's head, "Say, who are you?" ā€

"Don't be nervous, I'm not from number seventy-six, eight, I'm eight." Wang Liang smiled and said to the guy who was nervously observing from the window: "Don't look, there is no one outside, I came by myself." ā€

"Eight roads? I think you're fucking looking for death! Say, how do you know our point of contact? The guy angrily pointed a gun at Wang Liang and said.

"I won't talk to you, you are not qualified, call Liu Quande out, I'll talk to him." Wang Liang said lightly.

The guy was furious and wanted to kill the man who knew so much about his liaison station with one shot, but on second thought, he should still go and tell the chief.

After a while, Liu Quande slowly came out of the kitchen in the backyard.

Liu Quande, with a big donkey face, was 28 years old at the time, an agent of the Kuomintang military command, known as "a hundred shots and a hundred hits, no thorns", and was repeatedly commended by Dai Li, director of the Military Command Bureau.

During the Anti-Japanese War, Liu Quande lurked in Shanghai, engaged in anti-Japanese activities, blew up the Shanghai Central Savings Bank of Wang's puppet government, and assassinated Yu Jie, the director of Wang's puppet No. 76 radio station, thus becoming famous in the Military Command Bureau.

is also an anti-Japanese hero.

After the victory of the Anti-Japanese War, he served as the head of the lieutenant colonel's guard team of the Beijing-Shanghai-Hangzhou Garrison Headquarters of the Kuomintang.

In June 1949, he went to Taiwan, and in November of the same year, he was appointed as the colonel head of the Secret Bureau. He was arrested and executed in 1950.

"You're looking for me? Who are you? Liu Quande wiped his hands and asked Wang Liang, but not long after the words were spoken, Liu Quande recognized Wang Liang: "You are Wang Liang?" ā€

"Okay, good eyesight. Liu Quande, don't come unharmed. Wang Liang raised Erlang's legs and asked Liu Quande.

"General Wang Liang, is it really you?!" Liu Quande looked a little excited, and hurriedly said to a few spies around him: "Quickly put down the gun, this is Lao Tzu's chief, are you loose!" ā€

Wang Liang and Liu Quande had a relationship, which can be traced back to 1937 when he was in Shanghai, and it stands to reason that Wang Liang is indeed Liu Quande's chief.

"Sir, why did you come here, didn't I hear that you joined the Red Party, I'm a Communist?" Liu Quande asked.

"Yes, I'm now the eighth road, going to Shanghai on a mission, and I'm passing by you to take a look." Wang Liang said.

Liu Quande rolled his eyes and asked, "How did you know that our liaison station is here?" ā€

"Rabbit cub, Lao Tzu can even blow up Tokyo, Japan, and don't know a liaison station of your military command? What a joke. Wang Liang played Tai Chi.

Of course, this is a secret, Wang Liang is a person who has read history books, there is an autobiography dedicated to Mao Sen (the head of the Shanghai Action Corps of the Military Command), which is written in as much detail as he wants his mother, and this old ham shop is also included.

Wang Liang also came to look for it with the attitude of trying it out, but he didn't expect that this was really a liaison station for the military commander.