If Fatty Wang walked over to the door before paying the rent, it means that there was an emergency task or something big might happen.

That's why Ma Jingxing is so nervous.

"I want to go back to my hometown, I will pay the rent for next month first, and come here to ask about learning, if there is anything to bring, or something to bring..." Fatty Wang said lightly.

This means that you must meet Yuan Shu, which means you have important information or an emergency mission.

Ma Jingxing shook his body and asked in a trembling voice, "What's wrong?"

"Don't panic, it has nothing to do with him!" Fatty Wang glanced at him and asked in a low voice, "I have something to ask him..."

As long as it wasn't Yuan Shu's accident.

Ma Jingxing suddenly breathed a sigh of relief: "I'll go call him to see if he will come back tonight!"

"Okay!" Fatty Wang nodded.

A few minutes later, Ma Jingxing returned: "He said there was nothing important to do at night and would come home for dinner..."

It means that you will definitely come back.

Fatty Wang also breathed a sigh of relief.

When he thought of Yuan Shu's identities, he had two big heads.

Too messy...

When I sent him to inquire about the information, I naturally had to be cautious when I wanted to meet him, and even the awareness of dying for the country at any time...

Yuan Shu's identity is too sensitive.

First, he was a big traitor, who believed that the Japanese were trusting and was also responsible for a very strong spy force in China by the Japanese Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

Such a person is completely worthy of being a Japanese guarding him and it is normal to arrange a few eyeliners near his home.

What's more, he is also the major general leader of the International Intelligence Group of the Military Control Commission Shanghai Station, a senior agent of the Central Commission, and an veteran of the Qinghong Gang...

Both parties pay special attention to him. Even though Fatty Wang has two identities: tenant and distant relative, if he comes too frequently, he might enter the sight of one party.

So Fatty Wang was extremely careful.

If he is sure that Yuan Shu can come, he will not be able to run around again.

After talking to Ma Jingxing for a few gossips, Fatty Wang went to the accounting room, paid the rent for two months, and played a few more games of chess in the accounting room, and it was dark.

He followed the accountant and the butler and had a meal. Yuan Shu didn't come back at about nine o'clock.

This time he only brought a guard with him, and no Japanese came with him.

After arranging the guard to stay, Yuan Shu took Fatty Wang to the study and asked Ma Jingxing to serve them a pot of wine and two side dishes.

After Yuan Shu closed the doors and windows and confirmed that the third pair of ears would not hear their conversation, Fatty Wang lowered his voice: "I said, listen, do you have to remember it? Please remind me!"

Yuan Shu nodded.

He and Hu Yueming are old partners and have worked together for quite a long time, so some of the habits of the two are relatively close.

He never used paper codebooks, but instead kept the entire codebook in his mind. When he needed to use it, he decided which one was translated, recalled it and then started to translate it.

Compared to Hu Yueming, Yuan Shu naturally has a worse memory, but he is better at being smart, has good understanding and is willing to work hard.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to use the experience of not graduating from elementary school and learn to use fake Japanese language, thus fooling the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of the Republic of China and the Japanese Foreign Affairs Department and sneaking into the team of students going to Japan.

"4627,1358..." Groups of codes were spoken from Fatty Wang. Every time he said one group, Fatty Wang would pause and look at Yuan Shu. He was sure that Yuan Shu had heard it clearly and remembered it in his mind before he would continue to say the next group.

After listening to two groups, Yuan Shu's expression changed.

These two sets of codes translated to represent the same meaning: special level, top secret!

"Speak slower!" Yuan Shu straightened his back and said solemnly.

Fatty Wang's heart skipped a beat: It seems that things are not small!

He rarely sees Yuan Shu as serious as he is. Most of the time, Yuan Shu gets things done while laughing and chatting...

Unfortunately, his authority is too low. Not to mention not knowing what the codes Hu Yueming asked him to repost, he doesn't even know the details of the task.

It took half an hour to finish memorizing the code, and Yuan Shu translated it simultaneously:

Top secret: Qi Xisheng, manager of Nanyang Pharmaceutical Company, is actually "Mr. One Hundred", and is even more suspected to be "his own people"...

A short sentence struck his head like thunder. Yuan Shu was frightened and stood upright, stunned on the spot.

Seeing that he was like a sculpture and could not even breathe, Fatty Wang carefully reminded him: "Learn art... learn art?"

Yuan Shu suddenly made a clever blow, and breathed hard as if he was so suffocating.

In just one or two minutes, Yuan Shu wet his whole body with cold sweat, just like the one fished out of water, with sweat all over his face and head...

This is a big deal that has definitely happened...

Fatty Wang could not do anything else. He stood up suddenly and asked in a heavy tone: "What's wrong?"

"Can't say it!" Yuan Shu shook his head firmly.

As he said that, he pointed to the wine and food on the table again and said in a deep voice: "After taking a few bites, you go back and tell him that I must find a way..."

The words were vague and unclear, but Fatty Wang instantly heard the subconscious intention in Yuan Shu's words: he would complete the task at all costs...

What happened?

Even Yuan Shu is ready to expose his identity and lose his life?

Fatty Wang was full of this thought.

But unfortunately, he lacks authority, and the more important the secret, the less likely Yuan Shu can tell him.

"I understand!" Fatty Wang nodded, picked up the chopsticks, and quickly stuffed vegetables into his mouth.

It’s not okay not to eat a little, you have to drink a little.

Without the smell of food or alcohol on it, it will inevitably make people doubt...

After another half an hour, Fatty Wang was about to leave after the alcohol smelled almost spread.

"Be careful!" He said with concern before leaving.

"I know!" Yuan Shu replied absent-mindedly.

From the time he translated the message to now, he has been in this state, just like losing his soul.

Fatty Wang knew that he couldn't ask, so he didn't talk much anymore and followed Yuan Shu downstairs.

After seeing Fatty Wang off, Yuan Shu returned to the bedroom and asked Ma Jingxing and the child to sleep first, and then back to the study.

The amount of information is too large, so big that it feels like you have to break your head. You must find a way to calm yourself down first.

Yuan Shu grabbed the wine jar, poured himself a glass, and sipped it in small sips.

Fang Buwei, Qi Xisheng, and the way he looked like a "his own person" masked, appeared in Yuan Shu's mind like a revolving lantern.

These three identities are actually the same person?

How is that possible?

No one thinks it is impossible, and the same is true for Yuan Shu.

But this is a fact, it did happen...

Yuan Shu let out a heavy breath, suppressing the suspicion in his heart, and recalling every detail he had contacted with Qi Xisheng and "his own people".

He had never met Fang Buwei, and the two had never had direct contact, but Yuan Shu had been in a divine relationship for a long time.

"National Heroes" are not blown out, but are shot out by Fang Buwei with one blow.

The propaganda department of the Kuomintang even carried out overwhelming publicity on his deeds at any cost. Among the ten Chinese, I am afraid that five of them had heard of the name "Fang Buwei".

What's more, Yuan Shu.

Fang Buwei made his mark, and when he started to show off his skills in Nanjing, Yuan Shu knew about him.

At that time, Yuan Shu had not joined the Military Control Commission, but was already a senior intelligence officer of the Japanese Ministry of Foreign Affairs, and was also a capable subordinate of Wu Yaxing, a senior veteran of the Central Administration, and even Hu Yueming's direct exit...

As a backbone of the Central Committee, the Central Committee headquarters was cheated and became a laughing stock. Xu Enzeng was almost beaten to the end. Yuan Shu knew all these deeds very well.

After that, Fang Buwei was like a god's help, with more and more deeds and more famous names. Yuan Shu had also longed for: I don't know if there is a chance to meet this hero.

"Hero" is not ridicule, but reverence.

At the center of various forces, Yuan Shu knows much more information than ordinary people.

He never thought that the propaganda that the National Government did not do was adulterate.

Not only did he not exaggerate, but even in order to make the people believe that these deeds were all facts, Zhou Fohai, who was the acting minister of the Propaganda Department of the National Party at that time, also appropriately weakened some of them.

For example, the deeds of masturbating with one person...

The Kuomintang will exaggerate, and the Japanese will never increase the momentum of the enemy and destroy their own prestige.

During that period, the Japanese military department, foreign affairs system, and intelligence departments all received orders from superiors to investigate all information that the relevant parties did not do...

Yuan Shu naturally received such an order and was fortunate to see all the information collected by the Japanese side against Fang Wei.

Finally, he came to an extremely amazing conclusion: the rumors that Fang Buwei masturbated planes, bombed tanks, and defeated a Japanese squadron with his own strength were actually true...
To be continued...