Chapter 224 Press Conference
Chapter 224 Press Conference
Because Shimizu Takuno's facial injuries were very serious and he was wrapped like a big dumpling, and was still in a coma, there was no way to comfort him. They could only symbolically check on him in the ward. Kitahara also communicated with the doctor for a while, and then the two left.
Standing at the entrance of Kawada Hospital, Kitahara Ranjie said with emotion: "Mr. Lin, do you still remember that in this hospital, Ma Liang's head was cut off and placed on the bed?"
Lin Ze nodded with lingering fear, "That scene is so disgusting..."
Kitahara Ransuke laughed, "Lin-san, you still need to practice. However, it's a pity that the case is not solved. Forget it. You have a saying that I like very much, which is that most of the time, things are not as expected. Our work in the counterintelligence department is like this. We are often busy for a long time, but we don't know what we are busy with, and we don't know where the enemy is."
Lin Ze handed him a cigarette and wanted to light it for him, but Kitahara Ranjie had already taken out a copper lighter and said, "You're welcome, Mr. Lin."
"Kihara-kun led the counterintelligence department to capture the enemy's so-called action team in one fell swoop. This is already a great achievement. I think even the headquarters has heard of Kitahara-kun's counterintelligence ability, right? This is not the saying that most things don't go as planned, but the spring breeze is full of success."
It was unclear whether Kitahara Ransuke understood or not, and he kept saying "yoshi".
"Ah, Lin-san, I'm a little hungry. The cafeteria at the headquarters is simply food for pigs. How about this, I'll treat you to some breakfast."
Then Kitahara Ransuke, who was familiar with the route, returned to the car, took off his military uniform, put on a casual jacket, and then led Lin Zedong around, and unexpectedly found a bun shop in an alley!
Lin Ze exclaimed: "Kitahara-kun, you are completely a local now!"
Kitahara Ransuke smiled smugly, "There's nothing I can do. Otherwise, they'll run away when they see me, and we'll have nothing to eat. As the director of the counterintelligence department, how can I care about them selling these banned foods!"
In fact, food could no longer be contained. Rich people still wanted to eat white flour or rice, and the big restaurants were still crowded with customers.
The so-called food control has become a means for the Japanese to plunder economic resources. However, the people are the ones who suffer the most from this plunder.
The owner of the bun stall came over with a nod and a bow, and Lin Ze ordered two baskets of buns.
It was served quickly. Kitahara Ransuke took a bite directly, but it was too hot to hold, so he had to pick it up with chopsticks. He took a bite, blowing out air continuously, and swallowed it whole. He felt it was not enough, so he dipped it in vinegar and continued eating.
After eating a bun, Kitahara Ransuke smiled and said, "It's delicious! Lin-san, I think the good thing about Peking is that there are so many delicious foods. Some time ago, someone introduced me to a kind of food, candied haws, which is really delicious! But sugar is a key controlled item, and I don't see candied haws sold on the street anymore."
Kitahara is also a foodie.
I thought he was just a workaholic who didn't care about worldly matters.
Beiyuan continued to mutter, "But there is one bad thing about Beiping. It's too dirty! Too messy! The common people are generally listless and sickly, so we need the Imperial Army to take care of it!"
Lin Ze thought to himself that you guys did a good job in managing him. He was sick before, and now he is starving to death.
"Yes, Kitahara-kun, regardless of others, my life has been getting better and better since the Imperial Army arrived."
Kitahara Ransuke laughed and continued eating the buns.
After they finished eating, they got in the car and returned to the headquarters.
Shimizu Takuno was unable to do the review work in his current state, so Kitahara Ransuke had to take it on himself. The two of them worked for another whole morning, and then they excluded those who seemed unreliable, and finally drew up an invitation list.
Kitahara Ransuke was very satisfied with his work efficiency. "I really don't understand why Colonel Matsuzaki insisted on holding a press conference in that place. We have so many hotels that have been inspected and are very safe. In that man's house, the security situation is out of control. His so-called guards are all equipped with guns. We will have to arrange for people to search their weapons."
When Lin Ze heard this, he wondered if they were going to hold a press conference at the Wu Mansion?
So, did Wu Ziyu really fall into the water?
Although this does not match his memory, who knows if there will be some butterfly effect that will make Old Wu change his mind.
This is going to be troublesome.
After finishing his work, Lin Ze left the gendarmerie headquarters and went home to take a nap.
In the evening, I walked around the office first, then found a deserted place to put on makeup and change clothes, and went to the snack shop to find Lao Ma.
The back room of the dim sum shop.
Lao Ma poured tea for Lin Ze and said, "Team Leader, is there any news?"
Lin Ze hesitated for a moment and said, "I'm not sure yet, but the Japanese are going to hold a press conference. The list of reporters has been drawn up, and the venue...if I'm not mistaken, it should be at the Wu Mansion."
Lao Ma was shocked when he heard this, "Yu Shuai actually cooperated with the devils!?"
Lin Ze shook his head. "I don't know if this is his intention. You know, his whole family is here. If he doesn't miss himself, he still misses his wife. If he doesn't miss his wife, he still misses his son. What's more, he has a lot of grandchildren. It's too easy for the devils to threaten him."
Lao Ma sighed and said, "Team Leader, should I still report this to the higher-ups?"
Both of them fell silent afterwards.
On the one hand, I feel sorry that Wu Ziyu might be forced to submit. On the other hand, once this news is reported to the higher-ups, will they issue new tasks?
It would be a bit tricky if they got carried away and demanded the assassination of Wu Ziyu without caring about the life and death of the Golden Buddha Group.
Lin Ze thought for a moment, "Well, you send a message to the higher-ups, saying that the Japanese frequently come in and out of the Wu Residence, but every time they come out, they look unhappy. Also, you say that the Japanese are planning a press conference, but we don't know the topic or the location."
Lao Ma nodded, this is the safest way at the moment.
If you don't tell your superiors anything, they will most likely make the next deployment based on their own guesses, which will make the situation even worse.
Lao Ma asked, "Team Leader, what if the higher-ups order the assassination of Wu Ziyu?"
The action team at the Beiping station has lost the ability to organize such a difficult assassination. If such an order is really issued from above, it will most likely fall on Lin Ze's head.
Lin Ze sneered, "Whoever wants to kill can kill, anyway, I won't kill him. It's too dangerous for me. It's not that killing him is dangerous, but what to do after killing him. If such a mission really comes, you can reply to the Japanese to conduct a city-wide search. Don't call them back. After a while, you can say that you contacted me after receiving the telegram, but couldn't get through."
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