Spy Wars: I can get rewards by being a bully!

Chapter 221 No. 11, Shijin Garden Alley

It was already late at this time, and the shopkeeper Ma was wiping the counter. Although there were not many customers at night, he still insisted on opening the shop until eight or nine o'clock before closing the shop.

Seeing Lin Ze coming in, he hurried over to greet him.

"My dear guest, since you are here, is it the same as usual? A bag of red bean cakes and a bag of Dingsheng cakes?"

Lin Ze nodded, "It's still the same, the kids at home love it."

Lao Ma stretched out his right hand and said, "Please sit down and have some tea. I'll have someone make it right away."

The two men went to the back room. Lao Ma carefully closed the door and locked it, then lay on the door panel and listened for a long time.

Lin Ze sat at the table, picked up the teacup and poured himself some tea. After walking all the way, he was indeed a little thirsty.

Lao Ma came over and saw Lin Ze pouring tea. He hurriedly took it, filled the cup 70% full, and handed it to Lin Ze, "Team Leader, have some tea."

Lin Ze nodded, took it and took a sip, "Old Ma, what's the matter?"

Lao Ma whispered, "Team leader, the higher-ups have conveyed a message that the Beiping Station has suffered a major blow, Jiao Zhenguo has defected, and the action team is almost wiped out. You must be extra careful. In addition, they have issued an intelligence mission, which is not very dangerous."

Lin Ze nodded and motioned for Lao Ma to continue.

"We have received news from Shanghai that a Japanese named Masujiro Okano arrived in Shanghai not long ago and will leave for the north soon. We have asked that you pay close attention to the movements of Wu Mansion at No. 11 Shijin Garden Hutong in the near future. If something goes wrong, report it immediately and they will issue new orders."

Lin Ze put down his teacup. "Wu Mansion? Wu Ziyu? This guy named Okano Masujiro is coming to Beiping. What does that have to do with Wu Ziyu?"

Old Ma said: "When General Wu was in power in Zhongjing, this Okano Masujiro was his advisor and Japanese translator, and he had a good relationship with him."

Lin Ze understood that the South was afraid that General Wu would come out to work for the Japanese!

But in his memory, General Wu did not seem to have committed any act of treason. However, Qi Ying, a prominent figure of his time, is now serving as an official in the Administrative Committee. Coincidentally, Qi Ying is the immediate superior of Gou Sanshui, who was so angry before, and the head of the Public Security Committee of the Administrative Committee.

They are all old Beiyang people, but the gap between them is so huge.

After Old Wu stepped down, he has been living in Peking. For a long time, Liuzi has been sending 4,000 yuan to the Wu Mansion every month to support his life.

When Peking was about to fall into the hands of the Japanese last year, the south kept inviting Lao Wu to go south, but Lao Wu was reluctant to leave.

This caused suspicion in the South.

Could it be that Old Wu, like Qi Ying, has other thoughts?

Now Okano Masujiro is going to Peking again, and he is probably the lobbyist for the Japanese. Once Old Wu openly works for the Japanese, it will be a huge blow to everyone's confidence in resistance.

Lin Ze nodded, "Since we just want to keep an eye on the movements of the Wu Mansion, this is not difficult. I will come to you when I have news."

If the Japanese were to invite Old Wu, they would definitely make a big fuss and try hard to build momentum. As long as you pay close attention, you will always discover something.

Carrying two oil-paper bags, Lin Ze staggered back home.

When they got home, the sisters were still worried that Lin Ze would not come back for dinner. When they saw him coming back with something, Ruoxue rushed over and asked, "What did Grandpa buy?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he wrinkled his nose and sniffed around.

"What's that smell? It sounds so familiar."

Lin Ze pushed her away and said, "What are you smelling? It's like a puppy. It's the smell of snacks. I bought some red bean cakes. Eat less. You'll get fat if you eat too much."

Ruoxue smiled and said, "I eat sparingly and practice martial arts every day, so I won't get fat. Besides, you don't like fat people, right?"

Lin Ze ignored her and handed the food to Xiyue, "Keep an eye on her, she eats a lot, don't let her get too full again."

Xiyue smiled and said, "I locked it in the cupboard and only gave her two pieces a day."

Ruoxue pouted, rolled her eyes, and came up with a plan. When the time comes...

Even if my sister begs for mercy, I can still eat as much as I want!

Dinner was ready, just four simple side dishes. Lin Ze washed his hands and ate, constantly thinking about the matters at the Wu Mansion.

If my memory is correct, then there will be no problem for Old Wu in the end. But I can't report to the headquarters like this. I have to have some concrete information.

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The next day, Lin Ze first went to the empty house near Xiaoshikou and put all the things inside in order. He threw the valuables into the space. There was still a lot of space left in the space. In addition to some guns and bullets, various clothes, the rest were precious metals. Precious metals did not take up space, especially. A small yellow croaker was actually very small, and hundreds of them piled up would only take up that much space.

After he was ready, he put on makeup, glued on a beard, dressed in a long gown and a jacket, and also put on a hat. The hat was made by Bai Yu. This outfit was the usual attire of wealthy people in their old age. It didn't make him look like a nouveau riche, but was also very decent.

After climbing over the wall, Lin Ze was stunned.

There was no noise outside, and no one would see him even if he walked through the main gate. It seemed that he had gotten used to climbing over the wall.

I strolled around and found an old tofu stall hidden in the alley, and sat down to eat something.

It is called a stall, but it is actually a carrying pole. On the left is a bucket-shaped casserole with a lid on it, which is filled with old tofu. On the right is a basket with small bowls and spoons in it. There is also a wooden tray on top, as big as a chopping board, which is filled with various bottles and jars, which contain seasonings.

There are two small tables and wooden benches next to it, which is the place for eating.

If someone comes to check, the boss can pick up the load, hang the tables and chairs on it, and run away.

When the stall owner saw that such a wealthy and respectable man came to eat his tofu, he felt proud and nervous. He was afraid that people would find fault with it, so he didn't dare to add the seasoning himself and placed small bowls of various seasonings in front of Lin Ze.

"Sir, I didn't have the honor to serve you before, so I don't know your taste. Please let me watch you, and I will know next time, so that you can eat comfortably."

Lin Ze put some sesame sauce, some soy bean curd sauce, more chives and chili oil, and the owner of the stall remembered it.

"Hey, take your time then."

As he said this, he walked aside so as not to stand there and make the guests uncomfortable while eating.

After eating the old tofu, Lin Ze threw down a small dollar and said, "No need for change."

The stall owner bowed and kowtowed to express his gratitude.

I thought to myself, this guy is really a rich man. Not only is he well-dressed, he is also generous with his money. He doesn't even bring his own dry food. For poor people, eating a bowl of old tofu is just a snack. They often have to bring several steamed buns with them and add a lot of seasonings to the tofu. A bowl of old tofu can only give them several steamed buns!