"Immediately inform the Princess and Mermaid docked at Pier 3 to leave the dock quickly, they should have left yesterday, the merchant ship Martin from the United States is about to enter the port, I need a dock to vacate space for them" There was a roar from the port dispatch room, it was the dispatcher coordinating the increasingly tight dock space. With the arrival of a large number of ships, the space in Yangon Port has become more and more tight, and many ships have to stop in the offshore sea without receiving orders to unload or load. If the Martin arrived in port today was not a manned merchant ship, the dispatch room would never have allowed them to enter the port and dock.

"Sir, Yangon Harbor has arrived, and we're about to disembark" Nomura, who was standing on the foredeck of the Martin, turned around and looked at him with two suitcases on his face. Half a month of life at sea made Nomura's thinking a little stiff, but this did not prevent him from showing a smile on Ono Miji, who was the only one of all his subordinates in Berlin who volunteered to follow him to Myanmar, so Nomura planned to be kind to this subordinate.

The port of Yangon was as busy as the agents of the Special High School in Burma said, at least when Nomura looked from the boat, the docks were full of busy people, ships docked in the docks were constantly transporting goods to their decks or cabins with conveyor belts or loaders, and trucks full of goods were occasionally driving into the docks. Nomura's eyes showed a hint of greed, such a place should belong to the empire, and it can only belong to the empire, and the glory of the Great Japanese Empire will always shine on this land.

"Let's go, let's go down too," Nomura greeted Ono Miji as he walked to the gangway as the crowd walked aboard a merchant ship from the United States, mostly British who had fled to the United States at the beginning of the war, and whose only reason they had come to Burma was because their families lived here or served in the military. The British, who had fled the war, believed that Burma, far away in Southeast Asia, was the best way to escape the war, and that the British colony bordered another colony, India, could flee to India if the war spilled over.

"Oh God, I'm so sorry" Before Nomura, who was slowly walking up to the dock, carefully looked at his surroundings, he was bumped into by a brown-haired woman walking by with her head down. "Sir, are you alright, I didn't see you here" The brown-haired woman squatted down a little helplessly to pick up the newspaper that she had knocked to the ground and handed it to Nomura, who realized that the brown-haired woman actually spoke German.

"Ah, I'm a German Jew, you know, we Jews are not welcome in Germany," the brown-haired woman smiled shyly and handed the newspaper back to Nomura, explaining her German language by the way. Nomura raised his eyebrows to say that he had nothing to do, and after taking the newspaper, he left in a hurry with Ono Miji, Nomura had a Japanese accent in German, he didn't want to be recognized as Japanese, and he had already found out the person who came to pick them up, between accosting a woman and completing the task, Nomura obviously chose the latter.

"Ha, it's really no mood" Angelo muttered as she looked at Nomura's distant back, and her left hand, which had been clenched, slowly opened, and she was holding a black wallet in her left hand, which belonged to Nomura. "No, that Japanese guy doesn't look at me at all, it seems that your plan won't work, I really don't know what you think, can't you just arrest me back? Why bother? Angelo grumbled as she pulled out the money from Nomura's purse and put it in her pocket, then tossed it to a few foreign men who walked towards her.

Angelo, a brown-haired thief and prostitute, kicked open the door of Angelo's house last night, saying he wanted to make a deal with her. Angelo was a celebrity on the pier in Yangon, and she immediately recognized the men who broke into her home late at night as members of the Jewish gang who had recently made a name for herself on the pier. With the increasing number of Jews in the city of Yangon and the acquiescence of the British governor, more and more Jews began to set up shop in Yangon, and Jewish gangs with obvious family colors were born.

The Jewish gang came to Angelo with a simple intention, just to ask her to go to a Japanese from the United States on the dock, and the Jewish gang wanted to know where the Japanese would end up. Angelo is not ugly, and he is very good at dressing up, in order to make Nomura into the set, the Jewish gang can be said to have invested heavily in getting beautiful clothes and cosmetics for Angelo. Angelo didn't know why the Jewish gangs were concerned about the whereabouts of a Japanese person, and what was even more surprising to her was that all the Jewish gangs in Yangon City only served one person, and that person was Zhao Zhi.

Obviously, Angelo's ** operation failed, according to what was agreed in advance, all the money in Nomura's wallet belonged to Angelo, and the Jewish gang had to pay 100 pounds to Angelo, but before this matter was over, Angelo had to move to a place controlled by the Jewish gang to live for a while. There were so many people on the docks that Angelo's encounter with Nomura was just a minor episode, and no one would associate it with a conspiracy, including Nomura, even if he had found out that he had lost his wallet.

"Sir, news just came from the dock that the operation failed" Yu Dazhi pushed open the door of Zhao Zhi's room, because the Jewish gang in Yangon City was in charge of Dazhi, Angelo's ** operation today was also assigned by him.

"Forget it, let's arrest it directly, the more people who know about this matter, the more trouble we will have in the future" Zhao Zhi is dressed as a mercenary today, and the black military uniform is covered with carrying equipment, which makes Zhao Zhi a little more murderous on his body. "Do you know where they're going?" Zhao Zhi turned his head and asked Yu Dazhi while hanging a submachine gun on the triangular gun, he believed that the Jewish gangsters would definitely send someone to follow Nomura and them.

Sure enough, Yu Dazhi's answer made Zhao Zhi very satisfied, ** After the failure of the operation, the Jewish gang sent several people to follow Nomura and them, and after watching Nomura and them enter a house in Yangon City, they called to inform Yu Dazhi. For this arrest operation, Zhao Zhi was extremely serious, not only specially brought Yu Dazhi and Ye Kong, but even the action team that cooperated with the operation was composed of elites selected from the mercenaries.

"Our target today is a house located in the west of Yangon City, there are four target people in the house, our main target is a Japanese man over 40 years old, this person must ensure that he is alive, and the other three people under the age of 30 can be counted regardless of life or death" The people of the action team are all gathered in one room to listen to Zhao Zhi's assignment, the only pity for Zhao Zhi is that he does not have the floor plan of the house in his hand, and all actions need Zhao Zhi and them to guess, That's why Zhao Zhi arranged to keep only Nomura's life, and the action of not counting the casualties would minimize the battle damage of the mercenaries.

The pistol had been inserted into the pouch of the thigh, and the mercenaries checked their equipment for the last time, which was the practice of Zhao Zhi leading the team, and all those who participated in the operation must ensure that their equipment would not have problems during the operation. Before getting into the car, Zhao Zhi paused and looked around at the members of the action team, and shouted in a low voice, "Who are we?" Who are we? ”

"We are mercenaries, we are the strongest" The mercenaries' eyes flashed in response to Zhao Zhi, and they buckled the locks of their steel helmets and pulled up the face armor hanging from their chins. Seeing that Zhao Zhi and the others all got into the car, the mercenaries guarding the gate opened the gate, and the three trucks sped out of the gate and went straight to Nomura's hiding place. The blackened truck compartment was covered with tarpaulins, and it was impossible to know from the outside that there were a bunch of heavily armed guys sitting in the truck, and the truck's doors were painted with thunderbolt signs, and the police in Yangon City would not stop the three trucks.

The speeding truck went all the way west to the house that was closely monitored by the Jewish gangsters, and there were Jewish gangsters at almost every intersection to guide Zhao Zhi and them. Anyone who is a little well-informed in Yangon City knows that the boss of Thunder Defense is a guest of the Governor, and Thunder has many properties in Yangon City, and those Jewish gangsters who are as difficult as locusts never dare to provoke Thunder. It's better for people like them who are just on government salaries to stay in hiding, and if they provoke the thunderous people, the governor may just fire them from the police force.

Under the guidance of the Jewish gangsters, the convoy drove to the outside of a residential area where merchants from Southeast Asian countries lived, and Nomura chose this place as a base of stay, apparently taking into account their different skin color and height from the Burmese, and mixing in with a group of Southeast Asian merchants that the British stationed in Burma would not notice them. "Stop, stop" A few Jewish gangsters suddenly burst out on the side of the road, raising their hands to signal the convoy to stop on the side of the road, there are many merchants' warehouses, and the trucks parked on the side of the road will not attract the attention of others, after all, everyone is used to transporting goods by truck.

"It's that house, there are four people in there, and there's a back door in that house," the Jewish gangster pointed to diagonally across from the mobile white wooden house, a European-style wooden house apparently bought by the Japanese from a European merchant. Before Zhao Zhi and the others arrived, the Jewish gangsters in charge of keeping an eye had already surveyed the terrain here, especially around the wooden house, where a clever Jew squatted on the ground and drew Zhao Zhi the general structure of the wooden house.