A young officer of the Jianghuai Army was wearing a grass-green camouflage uniform, standing in Chai Dongliang's office with his waist straight, but his eyes were full of confusion and confusion. Because, Chai Dongliang personally helped him paste a handful of Ren Danhu.

"Like, like!" Chai Dongliang looked him up and down, and couldn't stop sighing in surprise.

The young officer was confused: "Governor, what is it like?" ”

Chai Dongliang said with a smile: "Like myself, not like myself, but more like myself than myself!" ”

The officer in front of him with the rank of lieutenant colonel and Ren Danhu on his mouth is Gu Mazi's original subordinate, Qian Lao'er, who has been studying in Yueben for six years.

Qian Laoer's appearance is very similar to a later generation of Yuben actor Yano Koji, and the language is extremely slippery, when he was in Yuben, no one regarded him as a Chinese.

Chai Dongliang is also very clear about his resume, his father is an officer of the Huai Army, he died in North Korea during the First Sino-Japanese War, and he didn't even ship back the bones.

He said that he had a grudge against his father, and he said that he was very good, and there was almost nothing like his appearance and style like that of a native of Yue himself, which was the candidate that Chai Dongliang needed most.

"Qian Er? Do you have a big name? Chai Dongliang asked.

Qian Lao Er subconsciously shrank his neck and bowed: "My father has never read a book, he can't name him, I have an elder brother who didn't raise him, I am the second brother, so I will be called Qian Lao Er!" ”

This habitual action of bowing when he shrinks his neck is even more like a god, which shows that this guy really put a lot of effort into assassinating the emperor in Yueben.

"Do you know Genjiro Akashi?" Chai Dongliang asked.

"I know, Ito Hirobumi praised him, saying that he could top ten elite divisions, and also said that without Togo Heihachiro, he could still win the Battle of Tsushima, and without Nogi Noshinori, he could take Lushun, but without Akashi Motojiro, he would be defeated!"

Chai Dongliang nodded and said, "Are you willing to be the Akashi Genjiro of my Jianghuai Army?" ”

"Yes!"

"The stakes are high, and it must be voluntary, without the slightest ambiguity." Chai Dongliang said solemnly.

Qian Lao Er first bowed at a standard of forty-five degrees, held it for about five seconds, and then stood up and said, "The Governor must have asked me to pretend to be myself and spy on the military situation, right?" Don't dare to say anything else, pretending to be myself is no more suitable than me, my father died at the hands of me, I and Xiao Yue are not together, as long as I can have a chance to take revenge, I will swallow charcoal and go to the soup and fire, even if it is a body and spirit. ”

Chai Dongliang patted him on the shoulder with emotion and said, "Good job, worthy of being my JAC powerhouse!" I don't want you to swallow charcoal, and I don't want you to go to the soup and fire, but I want you to be incognito, to be the craziest person, when I scold Chinese, you should be the loudest one to scold, when I say that I bully Chinese, you must be the most ruthless one, I want you to be a dagger for the Jianghuai Army, and it is the kind that does not have any light, and it is the kind that goes straight to my heart at the most appropriate opportunity??? You will not be able to restore your name until I receive instructions for final victory. ”

Qian Lao Er said quietly: "My subordinates understand??? Did the governor tell me to go to Ben? ”

Chai Dongliang shook his head and said: "No, I'll let you go to Shanghai to run a newspaper, and it's best to set up another entertainment venue, such as Kabukicho, a film company or something??? If you want to become the core figure in the Shanghai Public Concession, can you do it? ”

Qian Lao Er nodded firmly and said, "Yes!" ”

Chai Dongliang handed him a piece of information: "Remember this identity, and then burn it." ”

Qian Lao Er took it and looked at it, and recited it softly: "Yano Koji, twenty-seven years old, went to live in the United States with his parents when he was a child, and couldn't stand the discrimination of white Americans against Asians??? The surname is paranoid, he hates the United States, and at the same time he hates the weakness of the political arena towards white people, and hopes to transform the society??? Although he has lived in the United States for many years, he still retains the rare and strange narrow surname, and has always used contemptuous terms such as 'ghost animal' and 'Mao Tang' for Europeans and Americans, and does not wear other clothes except for the high-end Tang costume in the kimono, especially not wearing Western clothes??? He has studied the history of this book in depth, and he hated Ashikaga Yoshimitsu for usurping the throne of the emperor by the descendants of his illegitimate sons???"

Chai Dongliang listened to him recite it three times and asked, "Koji, do you remember?" ”

Qian Lao Er was stunned for a moment, nodded after a while, and said, "Remember." ”

Chai Dongliang frowned dissatisfiedly and said: "Remember, from today onwards, you will be the one who grew up in the United States, Koji Yano." ”

After saying that, Chai Dongliang suddenly roared: "Yano-san! ”

"Hello!" Qian Lao Er bowed deeply without hesitation.

Chai Dongliang said earnestly: "These details must not be careless, in the future, even the dream words must be said in the language, otherwise there will be deaths, understand?" ”

"Hello!"

Chai Dongliang handed him a copy of information and a cipher code notebook: "Memorize these things, here is the lineage table of Emperor Yumoto??? In addition, after you arrive in Shanghai, do not have any contact with any Jianghuai army personnel, I will send someone to contact you one-way for specific tasks, and I will notify you by secret telegram if necessary???? The funds you need in Shanghai, I will transfer them to the account opened there in your name??? Pack up and get ready to go to Shanghai, where someone will arrange everything for you in advance! ”

Qian Lao Er suppressed the tears that were about to erupt, saluted uprightly, and Chai Dongliang solemnly returned the salute??? From this moment on, there is no longer a Chinese Qian Laoji in this world, only an arrogant and paranoid person himself, Yano Koji.

This kind of pain that is separated from the familiar environment, Chai Dongliang, as a traverser, knows better than anyone else. What's more, he was on an extremely dangerous mission.

??? Dividing line ???

On the second floor of a dilapidated Shikumen house in the Shanghai Public Concession, a window with a glass missing piece was wide open, and low-quality tobacco mixed with the stench of dampness wafted out of the window.

Although it was daytime, the windows were facing north, the room was cold and damp, rats were squeaking and scurrying around the corners, and the cobweb-like wires on the walls did not bring a little light to the gloomy room??? Because the residents here haven't paid their electricity bills for two months.

Kita tried to open his half-blind eyes and write and draw on the shoddy papyrus, but his stomach was rumbling and he couldn't concentrate.

Distraught, he stood up and fumbled for the teapot, but it was empty when he shook it, he hadn't eaten all day, and now he had no more saliva to drink.

Kita Yihui's unkempt hair was more than half a foot long, his nails had not been trimmed for a long time, the seams were full of black mud, and the Chinese-style kaftan he wore was worn out and unseemly, and several half-foot-long openings were hung by the wooden wedges exposed at the corner of the bed, and the blue cloth kaftan now looked oily black.

Kita Yihui Suo was lying on the bed, but the hunger in his stomach made him unable to sleep, and he stood up and wanted to walk around the house twice, but he felt dizzy and fell to the ground.

"Boom!"

The hidden door was kicked open, and a fat middle-aged woman was stuck at the waist, looking at Bei Yihui with fierce eyes, and his hair almost stood upside down.

In Shanghai, what Bei Yihui is most afraid of is this woman, because she is the landlord, and Bei Yihui has not paid rent for two consecutive months.

As soon as the landlady entered the house, she was smoked out by a foul smell, and she stood at the door and jumped to her feet and scolded: "Nong Ge died the radish head, and he still doesn't pay the rent?" Allah has been waiting for Nong for more than two months, and Nong Ge has no more Tongdian today, so Allah will throw Nong on the road! ”

The landlady is from Xiajiang, and his half-intelligible Shanghainese makes Bei Yihui's head as big as a fight, but even if he doesn't understand a word of Chinese, he can guess that he is here to collect debts.

"Yours, your, grace, grace for a few days to work, mine, mine to find money, pay rent to work!"

Bei Yihui's Chinese is not bad, but now he is in a hurry and can't even speak.

The landlady spat on his face: "I'm sorry, you radish head, you don't pee and take pictures, three points are not like people, seven points are like ghosts, sticking it on the door can ward off evil spirits and stick it to the bedside to prevent pregnancy, can you still find money with your virtue?" I used to rely on Mr. Song to eat and drink for nothing, but now that Mr. Song is dead, do you still want to bargain with my mother? Make your spring and autumn dreams, hurry up and get out of the way for the old lady, how far and how far away! ”

A stinking scolding made Bei Yihui want to jump from the window on the second floor and fall to his death, and when the landlady scolded the street, he didn't need half-baked Shanghainese.

Seeing that Kita Yihui was standing still, the landlady suddenly rushed to the top door in anger, grabbed his futon and threw it down from the second floor, and then flew up and kicked the broken table supported by half a brick and broke it apart.

Bei Yihui watched the landlady's madness, but he had no choice but to keep bowing and saying soft words, but the mother-in-law didn't have the slightest sympathy, and threw Bei Yihui's only few pieces of luggage downstairs. The rats in the house were frightened and fled in all directions, scurrying along the power lines.

Wang Ba's angry landlady smashed and threw it in the house, and in an instant Bei Yihui's things were thrown away by her, she thought that Bei Yihui was in the way, and pushed it casually, and Bei Yihui, who was already dizzy and dizzy from hunger, immediately fell down in the direction of her strength, and the corner of the table with scattered shelves hung the upper half-foot-long mouth of the shabby gown, only to hear a "snort" sound, and the hem of the robe was torn off, revealing a crotch cloth that could not be seen clearly.

A cold wind blew from the window, and Bei Yihui immediately shivered involuntarily, and the hungry and cold Bei Yihui rushed to the top door, gritting his teeth, he was going to jump down from the window, and he was gone.

In fact, he had only one way to die, and the book he published in the book "The Theory of the State System and Pure Socialism" was quite popular with the people who did not have a political axe, but his supporters Yutoku Qiushui and others actually committed the murder of the emperor, and his book became [***], and he himself was regarded as an extremely dangerous heresy by the military department and the political axe, and there was almost no place for him in the book. During the Xinhai Revolution, there were friends in Shanxian who advocated taking advantage of the chaos to send troops to China to occupy Manchuria, Mongolia and Fujian. Through the relationship of Kita Yihui, Song Jiaoren climbed to the head of the Black Dragon Society, Uchida Ryohei, hoping to use the influence of the Black Dragon Society to prevent the invasion of China. A large number of veteran ministers such as Toyama Mitsuru of the Ito Hirobumi family and Okuma Shigenobu's think tank Inu Yangyi, as well as Saionji Gongwang, also opposed the rash dispatch of troops, coupled with the strong support of Britain for Yuan Shikai to become president, the military department and the county government had friends and talents to give up.

But Youpeng in Shanxian County already hated Bei Yihui, and said that Ben completely blocked his living space, and the military department even issued a secret order to take Bei Yihui's head??? Toushan Man and Inu Yangyi came to China at the invitation of Sun Wen, while Bei Yihui came to flee for his life!

Bei Yihui has no living space in Yueben, and it is easy to climb up to Song Jiaoren, the unjust big head, to appreciate him, and has been providing him with nothing to eat and drink in Shanghai, but Song Jiaoren was assassinated, Bei Yihui organized an investigation team to investigate the matter in depth, but was reprimanded by the consul general in Shanghai and ordered him to return to Yueben immediately.

In "The Theory of National System and Pure Socialism", Kita Yihui vigorously criticized the emperor system, advocated apolitically axe-free, and offended Youpeng, the powerful county of the No. 1 in the book, and returned to the book to have good fruits for him to eat? In desperation, he had no choice but to fight the autumn breeze at Sun Wen and Huang Xing and mix a few full meals. However, blessings and disasters do not come alone, and Sun Wen failed to launch the second revolution and fled to Yueben??? It doesn't matter if they go to Ben, where can Bei Yihui go back, they can only stay in Shanghai and wait for death.

It's easy to wait for death, but it's hard to mix and eat, Bei Yihui said that every day should not be called the earth and the earth is not spiritual, his eyes are already half-blind, and now he is hungry and angry, so he simply faints in front of him.

In a coma, he heard someone shouting to him in a trance: "Mr. Kiteijiro, wake up, wake up!" ”

Bei Yihui is his Chinese name, his real name is Beihui Jiro, but in China it is not called that, and this person's Yue is extremely fluent, and when he hears it, he is authentic Yue himself.

In a trance, Kita Yihui only felt that there was a hot thing flowing into his mouth, a little bitter but with a faint sweetness, which was the taste of ginseng soup??? He had drunk it once a long, long time ago.

Half a small bowl of ginseng soup was in his stomach, and Bei Yihui also had some energy, and when he opened his eyes, he was immediately startled, and what appeared in front of him was the big round face of the landlady like a soup plate.

"Sir, take a good rest, this old ginseng is I ran six or seven pharmacies to get it, Lang Zhong who sat in the hall said, this ginseng has been around for hundreds of years, as long as there is still a breath of the disease, it will be wrapped."

Bei Yihui rubbed his eyes, he couldn't believe that this was true, the landlady who was like a wolf and a tiger in Pingyu would actually laugh? And he speaks softly, is this still the lion in the east of the river?

"Mr. Kiteijiro, are you awake?" A deep baritone sounded in his ears.

(To be continued)