"Who?" Zhan Changlin's eyelids jumped violently.

"Brother Wang Gaoke, who used to live at the east end of our street?" My wife replied again.

Zhan Changlin's heart sank.

He entered the embassy and was introduced by Wang Gaoke.

At that time, Wang Gaoke was a clerk, but later, Japan suspected that there were spies from the Kuomintang in the embassy, ​​so Wang Gaoke was fired.

Although he had never asked or mentioned Wang Gaoke, Zhan Changlin always suspected that Wang Gaoke was also a spy like him.

Otherwise, it would be so coincidental that the spy came to the door less than a month after he went to the embassy?

On the other hand, if you don’t even let go of cleaning yourself, how could the Military Control Commission not see Wang Gaoke, who is responsible for the paperwork?

Although his wife is also a spy, she has little contact with the Military Control Commission and has never even entered the door of the Japanese Embassy. How could she think of these?

The night owl enters the house, good things won’t come!

Zhan Changlin breathed heavily and said to his wife, "Don't be busy for now, Wang Dake doesn't come to the door easily, so he's better to go out to eat."

If it was as if he had guessed, Wang Gaoke must have come with a task, and his father, mother and children were there at home, which was not a place to talk.

My wife thought it was the same.

After all, it was introduced by Wang Gaoke that my husband could work in the Japanese consulate.

She nodded and went to the kitchen with the fish.

Wang Gaoke was reminiscing about the past with Zhan Changlin's father. After Zhan Changlin went in, he said hello and invited Wang Gaoke to drink outside.

Wang Gaoke responded without even saying anything.

When he heard Wang Gaoke ask about his elder brother Zhan Changbing again, Zhan Changlin confirmed even more.

"Brother has to wait for the Japanese to have dinner and then clean up before they can get off work!" Zhan Changlin replied calmly.

"Then wait, I haven't seen each other for a long time with Brother Changbing..." Wang Gaoke said with a smile.

Zhan Changlin nodded, his heart heavy.

After more than an hour, Zhan Changbing got off work at about eight o'clock.

Zhan Changlin's father used the excuse of going to bed early and did not go with him.

Wang Gaoke, Zhan Changlin and Zhan Changbing found a small restaurant nearby.

It was Wang Gaoke who took the initiative to come to this restaurant.

Zhan Changlin became even more nervous.

When he arrived at the private room and saw the man inside, Zhan Changlin felt a sudden heart: It was true.

In addition to the three of them who just arrived, there was another person sitting inside, which was the launch of the two brothers.

The two brothers only knew that his surname was Bi, and they usually only called him Boss Bi, and they didn't know any other information.

In the first two years, he could still meet from time to time. Since the fall of Nanjing, he may not necessarily meet Boss Bi in one year.

Most of the time, the information obtained by Zhan Changlin and the tasks assigned by the Military Control Commission were delivered through several mailboxes.

If there is a tight intelligence or task, it is also done through a special correspondent.

When he saw Boss Bi, he confirmed that Wang Gaoke was also a spy, and even more so, the two brothers called over, and Zhan Changlin had a bad premonition: this mission was very important and he thought it was completed.

After Wang Gaoke locked the door of the private room, Boss Bi stood up and stretched out his hand with a smile: "I will get to know you for the first time. I am Qian Xinmin, the current major general and deputy district mayor of Nanjing Military Control Commission..."

Zhan Changlin's mind buzzed and looked at Boss Bi in disbelief.

He had served as a soldier and naturally knew what the major general represented.

Is my intelligence work always the deputy district mayor of Nanjing District actually responsible?

It can be seen how much the Military Control Commission attaches importance to his brothers.

Zhan Changbing's reaction was a little slower, but no matter how slower he was, he understood it.

Qian Xinmin admitted his identity without hesitation, and there is definitely an important task to explain.

The brothers and brothers shook hands with Qian Xinmin next to each other and sat down nervously.

Qian Xinmin said straight to the point:

"After receiving the news, the commander of the Central China Expedition Army, Yamada Yoko and the deputy director of the Hi-Ghost and Mitsuru Kiyomizu, will go to Nanjing to inspect the lieutenant on June 9. At that time, they may meet the leaders of the Nanjing garrison and the leaders of the maintenance committee at the Nanjing Embassy. Therefore, the superiors decided that our Nanjing District would formulate and organize an assassination plan to eliminate traitors and shock the national prestige..."

The faces of the Zhan brothers became white with almost no trace of blood.

Is it still unclear if I want to find my brothers?

Even if you see that Zhan Changbing is a chef, Zhan Changlin can enter the kitchen at any time.

What other assassination operations are easier than poisoning them.

But afterwards, can the two brothers escape?

Zhan Changlin's heart trembled, and even his hands trembled.

Zhan Changbing was also trembling, and even fighting with his upper and lower teeth, but he still gritted his teeth and said in a trembling voice: "I've done it!"

He is different from his younger brother Zhan Changlin.

He is a chef and has no access to intelligence at all. The military commander has never trained him any skills in handover, transmission of intelligence, etc.

What I taught most is how to cook good dishes, and even how to poison without realizing it.

Zhan Changbing had long known what his mission was and had been waiting for the arrival of this day.

"But can Changlin resign first?" Zhan Changbing asked.

The only two brothers in the Zhan family cannot be broken into it.

"No!" Qian Xinmin shook his head firmly, "One is that there is too late for time. When you grow up and resign, it is difficult to guarantee that the Japanese will not be suspicious. Second, this task must be completed by you and your brothers...

The poison may not necessarily be put into the dishes, it may be in wine or tea..."

Zhan Changbing's breathing suddenly stopped.

Qian Xinmin is telling the truth.

Plans are not as good as changes. What if the target of assassination will not have a meal in the embassy?

But you have to drink tea?

This is exactly what Zhan Changlin usually does.

After Zhan Changbing interrupted, Zhan Changlin also reacted.

This mission really cannot be separated from yourself.

"I'll accept the order!" Zhan Changlin breathed heavily.

After making up his mind, he was no longer so scared.

What the Japanese did in Nanjing? The two brothers saw with their own eyes.

Chinese people with a little conscience want to peel off the Japanese and cut them into pieces, not to mention spies like them who are brainwashed from time to time.

In fact, Zhan Changlin had expected that there would be such a day.

He knew very well what his main task was as a military spy after the full opening of the station.

Either they engage in intelligence or assassination.

In the past two years, the military spies in Nanjing have killed Japanese traitors!

It's just a death.

What's more, Qian Xinmin is so straightforward, would he give his brothers a chance to refuse?

If you really dare to do that, it will be more than the two brothers who die...
Chapter completed!