RPAGF Chapter 335 Notice
Chapter 335 Notice
Xie Wuwei came to the tavern and found Ueno Jiro wearing a kimono, kneeling and drinking.
As soon as Xie Wuwei sat down, Ueno Jiro gestured for Xie Wuwei to drink a glass of wine reluctantly.
"please!"
At this time, Xie Wuwei looked at the wine in front of him, then looked at Ueno Jiro, stared at Ueno Jiro, slowly picked up the wine glass, and drank it in one gulp.
"Haha, Deputy Captain Xie, aren't you afraid that I'll poison you?"
Xie Wuwei also smiled when he heard what Ueno Jiro said.
"I'm still useful. Section Chief Ueno won't let me die like this."
As soon as these words came out, a smile appeared on Ueno Jiro's face.
"I thought about what you said last time, and it seems to work."
Xie Wuwei picked up the wine pot, his face expressionless.
"Really?"
"Tell Wen He that there's a top-secret document in the hands of the Mei Agency tomorrow, and we'll meet at the train station three days later."
Hearing this, Xie Wuwei suddenly looked up.
"Section Chief Ueno, is this considered intelligence?"
Seeing that Xie Wuwei seemed unconvinced, Ueno Jiro said with a smile:
"You don't understand this. This document is very important. If we didn't have to catch Wen He this time, I wouldn't tell you."
When he said this, he seemed to think of something, his eyes darkened, and he stared at Xie Wuwei dangerously.
"If something unexpected happens, it will mean you're dishonest, and then I'll have no choice but to send you to the Special High Section."
Xie Wuwei's expression hardened, and he smiled bitterly.
"Section Chief Ueno, you can't pin this on me. If it was the Military Control Commission that leaked the information, it would be too unfair to me."
Seeing that Ueno Jiro didn't care, Xie Wuwei continued to ask:
"Just like that, you invite Wen He out?"
Ueno Jiro asked doubtfully:
"What else?"
"The man wearing a white scarf will get off the train tomorrow at noon."
After hearing Ueno Jiro's accuracy, Xie Wuwei became suspicious.
"Wenhe must confirm this news, Section Chief Ueno. We can't fool around with this. If Wenhe finds out, all our efforts will be in vain!"
Jiro Ueno showed a thoughtful expression, and finally smiled.
"Don't worry, this news is half true and half false!"
Xie Wuwei nodded after hearing this, with a hint of trial in his eyes.
"What kind of confidential document could possibly have caused Wen He to show up in person? Ever since he and Zhang Jiye were nearly arrested last time, there hasn't been any news of him..."
Hearing Xie Wuwei's words, Ueno Jiro's eyes flashed with coldness.
"It's not something you can know."
After he finished speaking, he stood up, walked up to Xie Wuwei, and said condescendingly:
"From now on, you can't leave this tavern!"
Jiro Ueno left after he finished speaking. Xie Wuwei stood up expressionlessly and opened the door carefully. Sure enough, there was someone standing outside.
He stood at the window, opened it, and saw a Harasai Daimitsu staring at the head wrapped in white gauze, holding a gun in his hand and pointing it at him.
"Ok?"
Xie Wuwei said to Yuan Zhai Daguang:
"Tell Section Chief Ueno that I need to contact the person he's waiting for."
When Jiro Ueno heard this, he suddenly opened his eyes.
"Send someone to follow him secretly. If Wen He shows up, arrest him immediately."
Xie Wuwei immediately went to He Wenhe's private mailbox, put down a letter, and left.
He glanced at the people behind him and frowned, wondering how to inform Lin Ruotang now. He was also wondering what the confidential document that Ueno Jiro was talking about was.
Just as Xie Wuwei finished all this and came to Ueno Jiro's car window, he said to Ueno Jiro:
"Section Chief Ueno?"
Ueno Jiro rolled down the window and said to Xie Wuwei:
"what's up?"
Xie Wuwei glanced at the big hotel next to him and asked in a low voice:
"Should I go back to the tavern now too?"
When Jiro Ueno saw this, he immediately understood.
"You want to live here?"
“I’m not used to the tavern…”
Xie Wuwei laughed awkwardly. Ueno Jiro took a look at the hotel. It was just an ordinary hotel. He nodded slightly.
"it is good!"
"Is that Wen He coming back?"
Xie Wuwei immediately explained to Ueno Jiro,
"Wen He usually wouldn't come to pick up this kind of letter easily. It would usually be delivered through an intermediary. I don't know how many people it would have to go through before it finally reached Wen He!"
"You don't have to go see Wen He, and I've already made arrangements for you at the train station."
Ueno Jiro nodded slightly and waved his hand.
Xie Wuwei left directly and came to the hotel, followed by the military police.
Xie Wuwei didn't want to stay here, but the hotel had a phone.
Whenever he got the chance, he would deliver the message.
He went into his hotel room, put down his coat, fell into deep thought, and after thinking around, he came up with an idea.
He opened the door again, and Harasai Daiguang looked at him warily.
"what are you up to?"
Xie Wuwei looked helpless. He pushed his gun and said:
"Secretary Yuan Zhai, we are old acquaintances after all, so there is no need for you to do this."
He asked pretending to be curious:
"What's wrong with your injury? Is there anyone in Shanghai who dares to attack you?"
A trace of discomfort flashed across Yuan Zhai's face, and he said coldly:
"none of your business?"
Seeing this, Xie Wuwei immediately said:
"Okay, I don't care. I have something important to do now."
Harasai Daimitsu became serious.
"what's up?"
"I didn't drink enough just now, I wonder if I can have another drink..."
Hearing Xie Wuwei's words, Yuan Saijiro stared at Xie Wuwei for a long time before finally saying:
"I'll ask someone to get it!"
He walked to the stairs and said to the waiter:
"A bottle of wine..."
Before he could finish his words, he suddenly heard a crackling sound.
The hotel's chandelier was hanging and burning. Xie Wuwei shouted:
"Quickly put out the fire!"
Yuan Zhai Daguang ran downstairs in a hurry, but the light was dim. He saw a pair of hands behind him, which pushed him directly. Yuan Zhai Daguang rolled down the stairs.
While Yuan Zhai Daguang was dizzy, Xie Wuwei came to the front desk, picked up the phone and hid it under the counter.
"Ding!"
"Ding Ding Ding!"
"Ding Ding!"
The phone in the office rang. Lin Ruotang pricked up her ears, not daring to miss any ring. She counted carefully in her mind, tapping her fingers on the table.
“Short, long, short…”
She translated it quickly, opened the office door immediately, and drove out. Only then did the guard open his eyes in a daze.
After she came out, she stopped by the roadside.
Soon Wan Fan appeared. Lin Ruotang took a piece of paper and threw it out of the window. Wan Fan took the paper and quickly pulled the rickshaw away.
After returning home and seeing the intelligence, he immediately took out his telegraph and contacted people in the organization.
Lin Ruotang also drove to the train station quickly. She was not planning to go back at night, so she stayed in the train for one night. She must not miss any opportunity. If Wen He was arrested, Xie Wuwei's identity in the Military Control Commission would be confirmed, which would play into the Japanese's hands.