ps: I’m having something to do when I went out today. I’m sorry!

"Never underestimate women, their intuition is terrible!"

This is the first sentence Leng Feng gave to everyone when he was taking a course on female spy, a beautiful spy that once caused a sensation in the world, the whole world thought she had died, but she was alive and served as a very inconspicuous instructor of the Dragon Soul Special Forces. +◆,

Leng Feng has always admitted this because he has seen many scary women with terrible intuitions. Today, he saw another one.

This female servant named "Sakurako" has a natural sense of touch.

It's very dangerous here. Leng Feng went deep into the tiger's den alone. Don't miss it. You have to get things done quickly.

Calculate the time, the Tokyo Protection Team is about to arrive.

Sure enough, the sound of car motors came from outside the hotel. Listening to the sound, the number of cars was at least ten.

"Yanojun, Yanojun..."

"Miss Sakurazi, you are here, thank you, I can't hold it in. Today, my colleague also had a stomachache. He went to the hospital. I thought I was fine but I didn't expect that. If I don't say anything, I have to go in..."

"Yano-kun?" Sakurako frowned slightly. Did she make a mistake in her judgment?

Leng Feng knew that his performance just now would definitely confuse Sakurako. Spy is different from ordinary people.

When ordinary people find something suspicious, they will immediately tell the people around them, or report it to their boss.

Spy is different. Once a spy fights alone, you may not be able to find someone you can tell. Even if there are, you cannot tell them immediately.

Spy is more cautious and meticulous. Spy who have received strict training will understand this. Any mistakes and omissions will endanger their lives and even their companions.

They will definitely verify carefully and report it after confirming it is correct.

This is the advantage of a successful intelligence officer, but sometimes it can become a disadvantage and cannot respond in a timely manner.

Leng Feng saw Sakurako's suspicion of him, and then used her performance just now to successfully disrupt her initial judgment.

Only the experienced intelligence agents can react and buy time for themselves.

If Sakurako suspects Leng Feng and asks someone to arrest him immediately, he will be in trouble, but Sakurako does not, which means she has not confirmed Leng Feng's identity.

Maybe she had other ideas in her mind, but she did not take action at this moment, which gave Leng Feng a chance to perform.

Seeing Sakurako's expression in Leng Feng's eyes, he felt a little relieved. Although this woman named "Sakurako" was keenly alert, her experience was still lacking.

Leng Feng could almost guess that when he came out, Sakurako did not leave.

Sure enough, when Leng Feng was finished and came out comfortably, he saw Sakurazi quietly at the door.

"Miss Sakurako, why are you..."

"Mr. Yano, the VIPs from Tokyo have already rested. There will be a press conference later. You are here to attend the press conference, right?"

"Yes, when will the meeting start? I received the notice at 2 pm?" Leng Feng said.

“It’s two o’clock in the afternoon, you can go to the Western restaurant on the first floor for a meal. The Western food here is very good.”

"Is that true? But I'm afraid I'm not lucky enough to get rid of my stomach. I'll go down to have a cup of tea and make a call."

"Okay, then Sakurako won't be with you."

"Miss Sakurako, please!"

The Peacock Hall on the first floor specializes in Western food and is quite famous in Nanjing. In order to welcome the Tokyo Protection Corps, the Shanghai Expeditionary Force Command specially booked the entire Peacock Hall, which was Western food and free of charge for wine.

When the Japanese army occupied Nanjing, they found that they had plundered the wealth of the Chinese people, so they began to have fun.

Such an army and country may not be able to control their ambitions even if it is strong.

"Give me a cup of boiled water, thank you!"

Leng Feng walked to the service desk and sat down, greeted him.

Leng Feng drank a cup of boiled water for about twenty minutes. Calculated the time, Masao Ikeda should return to the military police headquarters.

"Can I make a call?" Leng Feng asked, pointing to the ancient copper-mounted telephone on the bar.

"Of course, but there are limited places to call this phone. When the Chinese team evacuated, it destroyed the communication facilities in the city and has not been restored yet."

"I get it, I want to call the military police headquarters, is that OK?"

"Of course this one."

"I just need the military police headquarters, right?"

"Yes."

Fortunately, the Japanese army did not restore wired telephone communication in Nanjing, otherwise it would be a bit troublesome, because he did not know the phone number of the neighboring headquarters of the Japanese military police department, so it would be better to transfer manually.

"Give me the military police headquarters, will I find Major Ikeda?"

"Who are you?"

"I am his old friend. This time I came with the Tokyo Protection Team. Please contact me." Leng Feng said.

"Okay, please wait."

The Tokyo Protective Regiment members were taken from the train station to the Central Hotel. The road was safe and safe, and nothing happened. Masao Ikeda breathed a sigh of relief.

He was not used to the Central Hotel. After staying for a while, he took a bus back to his military police headquarters.

Fujikawa is in charge of security at the Central Hotel, so he has nothing to worry about, and there is also an internal agent of the secret service.

Such an arrangement can be said to be foolproof.

Dropring...

"My phone number, an old friend of the Tokyo Protection Group?" Masao Ikeda was stunned for a moment. He had read the list of the Tokyo Protection Group a long time ago. He didn't have anyone he knew?

Most of this protective regiment has the Navy, and the Army is just accompanying him. Although there are people he knows, there are not one who can be called an old friend.

"Where did this call come from?"

"It's the Peacock Hall of the Central Hotel!"

"Then take it." Masao Ikeda thought for a moment. Isn't the Tokyo Protection Group staying at the Central Hotel? Maybe someone in the Protection Group wants to contact him and understand some of the situation in Nanjing.

"Moshimosi, who are you?"

"Ikeda Jun. Can't you even hear the voice of your old friend?" Leng Feng said intimately on the other end of the phone like an old friend.

"Please forgive Ikeda Erzuki. I can't hear your voice?"

"You have been in Nanjing for so long. Are you just looking for me?" Leng Feng smiled.

"I'm looking for you, you are..." Masao Ikeda suddenly felt as if he was struck by lightning and stood up from his seat.

"I came to such a high-level tour group from Tokyo. Do you think I, as the master, don't come to the landlords to be very polite?"

"You, what do you want to do, Mr. Yasha?" Masao Ikeda felt sweating all over his body.

Yasha appeared at the Central Hotel. The Tokyo Protection Group had just checked in, and the two were connected together, which was such a terrible thing.

"Master Ikeda, didn't I answer? Let's do my best to be a landlord?"

"No, no, Mr. Yasha, please don't be impulsive. You can discuss any conditions if you have them." Masao Ikeda hurriedly said.

At this time, only "negotiation" is the best way.

"Ten million US dollars. Citibank notice!"

"What, ten million US dollars?" Masao Ikeda was frightened by Leng Feng's tone. Ten million US dollars, he had never seen so much money in his life.

"You have robbed more than 10 million US dollars in Nanjing?"

"Mr. Yasha, your requirements are too high."

"So, all the Japanese in the Tokyo Protection Regiment and the Central Hotel and the soldiers outside are not worth ten million US dollars in total?"

"No, it's not like this. Mr. Yecha, I can't make the decision on your conditions. I'll ask you for instructions."

"I have given the conditions. Anyway, the Tokyo Protection Team will not leave Nanjing for a while. If I didn't see a Citibank of 10 million US dollars before the Tokyo Protection Team left Nanjing, none of the Tokyo Protection Team could leave alive. Goodbye!" Leng Feng said and hung up the phone directly.

"The game begins now!" Leng Feng smiled slightly, got up and walked out.

"Ha, beautiful Miss Sakurako, I didn't expect to see you again." When Leng Feng walked to the door, he saw Sakurako coming towards the Peacock Hall. He laughed, stepped forward and hugged Sakurako, took her into his arms, and walked out of the door.

"Yano, you..."

"Don't talk, follow me, otherwise, I can't guarantee that I won't be rude to destroy the flowers!" Leng Feng said coldly.

Sakurako suddenly lost her appearance. The first time she felt right. This "Yano Jun" was not a good person, but might still be the enemy of the Imperial Army.

"Miss Sakurako!"

"It seems that many people here know you. Is your status not low?" Leng Feng held Sakurazi out of the gate of the Central Hotel hostage.

"Yano, I advise you to let me go immediately, otherwise you will be in trouble." Sakurako also changed her face, her eyes flashed with a low cold light.

"Please, I have enough troubles. I don't care about you one more." Leng Feng smiled.

"rickshaw!"

After leaving the Central Hotel unobstructed, Leng Feng waved his hand and Hu Xiaoyang came with a rickshaw.

"Get into the car." Leng Feng pushed Sakurako into the car and got on himself.
To be continued...