062. College of Mercy

The feeling of relaxation from a sip of soup was completely gone, and the old knife had told him that the next liaison would contact him at the right time, and it seemed that now was the right time.

Boss Wang leaned behind the wooden counter, crackling and planning to plate, and asked, "The old knife said that you are moving, where did you move?" ”

"I haven't moved yet," Tan Jing didn't look at him, his eyes were lowered, and he looked at his share of fried buns, "Something happened, it's delayed." ”

He paused for a moment, and then said: "The consulate has newly established a police department, and there is a special senior police department in charge of intelligence work, and I am the section leader. ”

Boss Wang was stunned: "The old knife didn't tell me this ......"

He immediately came to his senses, and Tan Jing didn't tell Lao Dao about this news, but told himself directly.

Boss Wang glanced at him with a smile, as if he was very satisfied with his "letter of nomination": "You became the section manager after the accident at the Toyo Hotel, presumably this position was not given to you for nothing." ”

Tan Jing replied vaguely that the perpetrator of the accident at the Toyo Hotel had been killed on the spot, and although he had taken office as section chief on the day of the accident, Sukawa Shun had not given him a clear task.

"I've communicated with the upline, I'll give you a credit," Boss Wang's tone was brisk, and his fingers on the abacus beads seemed to be plucking the strings of the pipa, crisp as big beads and small beads falling on the jade plate, "The hoe team has an action to kill a traitor, and he is the captain of the sweeping team, and he came to accept Wang Pseudo's commendation." ”

Lao Dao also cooperated with him to make meritorious contributions in order to gain the trust of the Japanese, but most of the underground intelligence stations set up by Lao Dao were empty, but some "confidential" information was still there, or the credit for cleaning up the portal like Ming Qiuxi. Sabotaging the assassination of the hoe traitor team, this is obviously a more weighty "merit", but it is a pity that they killed an insignificant traitor, not a more critical high-ranking official - if it is the latter, Tan Jing can even cooperate with them to kill people, and then blame others for the failure to crush the assassination - such as Fujii Shou Xie Liunian, or even Zuo Boying and the like, killing two birds with one stone.

Boss Wang brought him another fried bun, and a note with the time and place of action was hidden under the plate. Tan Jing hid the note in the palm of his hand without a trace, and said: "The old knife left me a task and asked us to check the matter of the Toyo Hotel, which was the intention of Boss Dai, and he wanted to find out the matter in front of the Central Union." ”

Boss Wang frowned, muttered a complaint in a low voice, and said, "This is not a serious task, if it is convenient for you, you can inquire by the way, and it will be a ...... Boss Dai wants to embarrass the people who want to do it, but we can't do it, and he can't be embarrassed. ”

Tan Jing smiled, he finished eating the buns and soup, lowered his head and counted the money, still using copper and fiat currency: "Is there anything else?" ”

"No," Boss Wang said, "It's the matter of hoeing and raping the team in the near future, you are the head of the consulate, and there will be a lot of intelligence in the future, let's cooperate well and strive to get him a general!" ”

Boss Wang and Lao Dao are two types of people, Boss Wang is too oily, like an eight-sided businessman, and Lao Dao is transferred from the army, at first glance, he is a fierce man, not like a businessman, and it is normal to be topped by Tailor Wu.

Tan Jing came out of the steamed bun shop and prepared to try his luck at the relief station to see if he could meet the man who worked as a coolie at Yuxian College. Thinking of the relief station, he had a feeling of resistance from the bottom of his heart, that hell on earth was really unbearable to set foot in a second time.

The man was really waiting for the Japanese again, and he still had an impression of Tan Jing, and called him lord flatteringly, and said, "This is not the place where the master should come." ”

Tan Jing didn't go around the bend with him, and went straight to the point when he came up: "You said last time that you worked in Yuxian Academy, I didn't remember wrong." ”

He nodded: "It's here, it's a good life, fortunately I went early." ”

"What are you doing in there?"

"Just move things, nothing else." During the hard work period, Ai Ai looked at him, "Does the master want to inquire with me?" ”

Tan Jing didn't understand the purpose of his question, and he was confused for a while before he reacted, the last time he asked those Japanese people about things in front of this person, and paid them a dollar for a question.

He smiled bitterly, took out a dollar, and shook it in front of the laborer: "In addition to the bell for class, there is also a bell in the academy, what is it for?" ”

"Jelly beans in the morning, temperature in the afternoon." The laborer accepted the money, and his eyes narrowed into a line with joy, "If you want to say, it's better to say that the Japanese school is better, and the child has a headache and brain fever, and they will treat them all." ”

"What jelly beans, have you ever eaten them?"

"They don't give it, but I've stolen one." The hard worker smashed it and smashed it, "It's just a flour ball, wrapped in a layer of syrup, nothing special." ”

Japanese people don't do meaningless things, there must be something wrong with those jelly beans.

He gave another dollar to the laborers: "Are there a lot of sick children in the school?" ”

"It's not too much, just a few, children, their bodies are weak, they couldn't eat enough before, they have a headache and brain fever, it's normal." The laborer said, his eyes suddenly widened, "Master, do you want to send the young master to study?" ”

Tan Jing frowned, and didn't answer immediately, the hard worker began to wave his hand: "Don't do it, there are no better young masters and young ladies there, they are all poor ghosts and muddy legs." Don't look at the fact that it's a school run by a Japanese and think it's good, it's a school opened by a Japanese to show compassion and do good deeds! ”

His words were full of gratitude to the Japanese, and these heartfelt feelings of gratitude made Tan Jing feel uncomfortable, so he didn't speak again for a while. On the contrary, it was the hard worker who kept looking at him, and when he saw that he didn't react, he simply stretched out his hand and pestle it in front of Tan Jing's face.

Tan Jing looked at his palm blankly, and didn't react for a while.

"Master......" he stretched his hand to Tan Jing's face, "a dollar...... Let's say okay. ”

There was a rancid smell in his hand, Tan Jing subconsciously dodged it, and took out a dollar to him: "Do you still have that jelly bean?" ”

"How can I have it, it's for children to eat by Japanese gentlemen, and we don't let them eat." He looked at Tan Jing flatteringly, "Master, do you want it?" ”

Tan Jing looked at him, gritted his teeth and took out ten yuan, and shook it in front of his eyes: "Give me a jelly bean, and the ten yuan will be yours." ”

The laborer's eyes widened, and he slid his Adam's apple hard, as if swallowing a mouthful of saliva, and his eyes were more enthusiastic and his attitude was more attentive, as if he wanted to kneel down and kowtow to Tan Jing: "Don't worry, master, tomorrow ...... Tomorrow at this time, I'll bring you jelly beans! How much do you want? ”

"One ...... No, two, I want two. Tan Jing stretched out two fingers, "This time tomorrow, I'll pick up something." ”

The laborer happily complied, and the next day he handed over the syrup-coated jelly bean to Tan Jing as promised. The syrup on the outer layer of the jelly bean is soft, and the laborers have no container to hold it, so they can only hide it in the placket, so when they hand it over to the negotiation competition, the outermost layer of syrup has been rubbed and there is not much left. The so-called syrup, in fact, is maltose syrup, take the balls and dip them in the syrup, and a jelly bean is made - the syrup is understandable, and the balls inside are the focus.

Tan Jing filled a jelly bean in a glass bottle and handed it to Boss Wang, saying that it was a mysterious item found within the Japanese military and asked him to return it to the rear for inspection. At the same time, he used all his connections in the coastal area to get a list of Japanese supplies, all ordinary things, medicines and supplies.

He left a list of medicines, copied all the names he didn't know, and went to a private clinic to ask the doctor for their uses, but it turned out to be all penicillin, roxithromycin and other drugs commonly used on the battlefield.

Lu Peiming never approached him again for this matter, and he didn't want to rush to the door. Lu Peiming's cowardly and kind appearance is the heart of an old fox, who lives under the pervasive surveillance of the Japanese with a sensitive identity, and even brilliantly completed the position of the third station manager of the Shanghai station of the Central Union - if he was not dismissed because of the accidental injury to Tan Jing, he should have been promoted to the deputy station chief of the Shanghai station of the Central Union.