Chapter 22 Saving the Thrush (Part )
Chapter 22 Saving the Thrush (Part )
Wilson's work efficiency is also quite good.
Hearing that Chen Yang could rescue the person, he rushed over without saying a word with 6,000 pounds in cash.
"This is Mr. Mike's identification document, and this is the guarantee agreement issued by our bank."
Wilson laid out the things one by one and asked Chen Yang if he needed anything.
But Chen Yang didn't even raise his eyelids.
Henry quickly winked at Wilson, and Wilson came to his senses and hurriedly handed over a paper bag containing money.
"Mr. Chen, here is six thousand pounds, please click."
After taking the paper bag from Wilson and weighing it gently, Chen Yang smiled and said, "Mr. Wilson is really generous. Please wait a moment. I will contact Nakazato-kun."
Although Chen Yang said he was contacting Nakazato Yi, he actually ran back to the International Hotel.
Chen Yang ran back to the room and poured out the money from the paper bag. He was delighted to see the bed full of British pounds.
Adding the 5,000 pounds from selling supplies, there is a total of more than 10,000 pounds, which is absolutely a huge sum of money in today's society.
After laughing foolishly for a while, Chen Yang took out some of the money, then hid the rest. Then he went out and took a few people to the gendarmerie headquarters.
Japanese Concession,
Daqiao Road, Military Police Headquarters in Shanghai.
Steve's company's car stopped in front of the gendarmerie headquarters, immediately attracting the attention of patrolling soldiers.
Chen Yang stepped forward and communicated with the other party in Japanese.
He explained that the purpose of his coming here was to find Major Nakazato Takeshi of the Anti-smuggling Squadron.
Looking at the car of the foreign company in the French Concession behind him, the soldier hesitated for a moment and asked them to wait outside the security area while he went to make a phone call to report.
After a while, the soldier ran back and let a few people in.
The gendarmerie headquarters covers a very large area and is filled with soldiers armed with live ammunition.
Chen Yang asked along the way and soon found the anti-smuggling squadron office.
Nakazato Takeshi's position is squadron leader and he has his own independent office.
Squadron Leader's Office...
When he saw Chen Yang come in, a rare smile appeared on his usually serious face.
This is the God of Wealth. No matter how reluctant you are, you have to welcome him with a smile.
Chen Yang also smiled knowingly, and then calmly stuffed a stack of ten-yuan British pounds into Nakazato Yi's pocket.
Nakazato Takeshi's smile suddenly became even brighter.
"Captain Kameda, come here." Picking up the phone on the table, Nakazato Takeshi called the captain of the anti-smuggling team, Ippei Kameda.
After a while, a soldier in lieutenant's uniform appeared in sight.
"Kameda-kun, please take these people to complete the formalities,"
"Hi," Ippei Kameda saluted and took a few people to another office.
Nakazato Takeshi asked Chen Yang to stay in the office for a while while he went to the prison to pick up the person.
After all, we have collected so much money from them, so we should be more proactive in our work.
After everyone left, Chen Yang looked around to make sure no one was watching, and quickly opened the system page.
With a swish, the panoramic map slowly appeared before my eyes.
Chen Yang was dumbfounded when he saw the red dots on the water.
According to his estimation, the traitor who betrayed them was 100% hiding in the gendarmerie headquarters, but now there were only red dots everywhere?
Patting his head, Chen Yang finally realized that once the dog traitor betrayed, he would become a hostile force, and would also be shown as a red dot.
After figuring this out, Chen Yang frowned again.
Damn it, there are tens of thousands of Japanese soldiers in the Military Police Headquarters. It will take forever to identify them all.
The probability is one in ten thousand, just like buying a lottery ticket, is this a joke?
There is no way, we have to do it. As for whether we can find it, it all depends on our luck.
"Kenzo Takada, position: corporal, nationality: Japan, affiliation: soldier of the Military Police Headquarters in Shanghai."
"Yamashita Tomohisa, position: Sergeant, nationality: Japan, affiliation: Sergeant Major of the Military Police Headquarters in Shanghai."
"Hashimotomoto Ichiro, rank: corporal, nationality: Japan, affiliation: soldier of the Military Police Headquarters in Shanghai."
"Takahashi, position: corporal, nationality: Japan, affiliation: soldier of the Military Police Headquarters in Shanghai."
"..."
Fuck, this needle-in-a-haystack identification method is totally ineffective.
The most important thing is that this thing is not something that can be done just by screening. If you don’t finish the screening today, you will have to start all over again next time.
Thinking of this, Chen Yang felt a little discouraged. It turned out that the system was not omnipotent.
After closing the system page, Chen Yang rubbed his head in distress, his expression like an old farmer whose crops had been eaten by locusts.
Life is hopeless...
"Hey, Mr. Chen, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Chen Yang sitting on a stool with a depressed look on his face, Nakazato Takeshi asked with concern.
"Nothing, maybe I didn't sleep well." Chen Yang made up an excuse.
Nakazato Takeshi shook his head and said, "Tsk tsk tsk, young people are still not good enough."
"I haven't slept for a whole day and night, but I'm still full of energy."
"By the way, I just ran into Dong Ye-kun. He knew you were here and asked me to keep you here."
"We'll treat you to a drink tonight. Last time, because of Section Chief Fujiwara, no one drank enough."
"Tonight, you must not go home until you are drunk."
Uh, when he thought of Fujiwara Shizuka, Chen Yang suddenly felt a heat in his heart, and something below his abdomen seemed to be stirring again.
"Are we still going to Ishikawa Restaurant?"
Nakazato Takeshi's face froze, and he waved his hands repeatedly, saying, "I don't dare go to that place again. Today I'll take you to a good place."
The good place that Nakazato Takeshi mentioned is the Sakura Ballroom on Daqiao South Road in Hongkou District.
This is where the largest number of Japanese expatriates live, and the decorations are all Japanese-style.
As night falls, the area around the Sakura Ballroom gradually becomes lively.
In front of the dance hall, countless heavily made-up women stood at the door and flirted with the passers-by.
Some of these women were wearing kimonos, while others were wearing cheongsams. No matter what they were wearing, the wanton smiles on their faces were the same.
In addition to these women, there are many small vendors on the street.
There are people selling snacks, cigarettes, groceries, and everything else...
The various kinds of people make this place look like a bustling night market.
When Chen Yang and his group appeared at the door of Sakura Ballroom, there were not many people in the ballroom.
After choosing the girls they liked at the door, Nakazato Takeshi and his companions swaggered in.
Chen Yang went to the ticket office and bought tickets for several people.
These little Japanese guys said they would treat me, but now they’re paying for it.
Although he was unhappy in his heart, Chen Yang still smiled on the surface.
"Mr. Chen, I've made you spend money again." Seeing that Chen Yang had bought the ticket, Matsui Eiji said something hypocritically polite, which made Chen Yang so angry that he wanted to punch him in the fat face.
You just talk but don't do anything. Why don't you give me money?
"You guys order the food first, I'll go out and buy a few packs of cigarettes." Since we're here, we can't save money.
Chen Yang stood up and walked to the door, then he walked to a cigarette vendor and said, "Boss, give me a few packs of cigarettes."
The vendor raised his head when he heard this. When Chen Yang saw the vendor's face clearly, he was subconsciously stunned.
"Sakamoto-kun, why is it you?"
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