A big pie fell from the sky and smashed firmly into Meng Shaoyuan's head.

People's luck is coming, and they can't stop it.

The so-called "Sakura Society" is a spy organization organized by Japan's non-governmental chaebol organization, and in terms of professionalism, it cannot be compared with a regular spy organization.

They don't have a deeper understanding of a person's identity.

Eager to make meritorious contributions to Japan, how to enhance the status of the intelligence station is their primary consideration.

When they were most in dire need of help, "Rukawa Kaede" appeared.

A volunteer squad of more than 200 people.

This will be a great supplement to the Japanese army in the early Battle of Songhu.

Since Meng Shaoyuan knew, he would never allow such a thing to happen.

He swore to complete the task, and what was turning in his mind was how to eat this group of Japanese expatriates in one bite.

"Well, then, I'll take my leave."

"Rukawa-kun, please allow me to send you."

Although Makoko no longer cries, her eyes are still red.

Send me?

Meng Shaoyuan's mind suddenly thought of a small song:

"The little sister sent me to Lang, sent to the east of the gate......"

It's a pity that the real coffin is not sending a "lang", but a "wolf......

On the way, Masako was silent all the time.

Meng Shaoyuan did not speak.

Matsuko must be a target to be used, and Urakawa Tatsuhiko must turn her into a spy.

Perhaps, Masako is now a spy?

For a new agent, it's ignorant.

Especially in an organization like the "Sakura Club", you can't actually learn much about serious spies.

However, Meng Shaoyuan was able to get a lot of information from Zhen Zizi.

"Rukawa-kun, thank you for bringing me news from your grandfather." Finally, Matsuko began to speak: "My father and mother, I don't know for the time being, I think they will be very sad when they find out." ”

"Your grandfather, very brave." Meng Shaoyuan's tone was heavy: "He is an example for all of us to learn from. Don't worry, I'll help your grandfather get revenge. ”

"Thank you."

Matsuko stopped, bowed again, and then took out something: "Originally, this was intended for grandfather, but he is no longer here." Rukawa-kun, please accept it, I hope it can bless you with peace and security. ”

It's something like a Chinese sachet.

In Japan, its name is "omamori", which means amulet and peace charm.

The elders give to the younger generations, and the elders give to the younger generations, which is very normal in the eyes of the Japanese, and it is not like in China, if a woman gives a man a sachet, it has a special meaning.

Meng Shaoyuan is also very clear about this, although the photo of Makiko wearing a sailor suit is very ...... But now she's immersed in grief and definitely won't be cranky.

She just misses her grandfather and is grateful to "Rukawa Kaede", so she just uses this omamori to express her gratitude.

However, what kind of person is Young Master Meng? If you have the opportunity, you have to create the opportunity. He took over the Imperial Guard:

"Thank you very much. When I'm on the battlefield, whenever I touch this omamori, I think of the real 柫子, I feel that the real 柢子 is with me, and I feel the omamori as if the real 柢子 is holding my hand and giving me strength. ”

Mako's face turned red.

Although this "Rukawa Kaede" is very brave, it ...... There seems to be a little flamboyance......

Ah, what are you thinking about there, he is a real hero of Japan, he is fighting for Japan, and he said what he said just now because of his grandfather.

It's like an older brother's attitude towards beating his sister.

Poor Zhenzi didn't know that the man next to him had an understanding of words like "brother and sister", which could only be explained by "dry wood and fire".

"Well, I think we'll meet soon."

"Take care, Rukawa-kun!"

The war still had a great impact on the public concession.

Every day, many foreigners stand on the roof of the building, holding binoculars and observing the war.

In the sky, whistling by, is the young Chinese Air Force.

With the outbreak of the Battle of Songhu, the Japanese counterattack also began.

Naval guns fired a salvo on the sea, and in the sky, Japanese planes flaunted their might.

The first air battle between the Chinese and Japanese air forces took place on August 14.

On the same day, Hasegawa Kiyoshi, commander of the Japanese Navy's Third Fleet, ordered 18 "Type 96" land attack planes stationed in Taipei to attack Hangzhou's Jianqiao Airport in an attempt to destroy China's air force and airfield equipment.

Gao Zhihang, commander of the destroyer unit of the Chinese Air Force and captain of the 4th Air Group, ordered the fighters to take off to fight the Japanese army.

In just 10 minutes, the Chinese Air Force shot down 6 Japanese fighters and damaged 2, while our troops suffered no casualties, and achieved brilliant results and caused a sensation throughout the country.

Since then, the name Gao Zhihang has been engraved in the history of China's Anti-Japanese War and aviation.

When Meng Shaoyuan returned to his office, the personnel left behind were enthusiastically discussing the results of the Chinese Air Force shooting down four more Japanese planes this morning.

"Assistant Wu."

"Director Meng."

"Did Yao Muqing bring it back?"

"I brought it back, and it was Director Dai who came directly to pick up the person, and it has been urgently brought back to Nanjing, according to the time estimate, it is almost to Nanjing now."

Meng Shaoyuan nodded.

What he is more concerned about now is what happened to Yao Muqing's ransom.

The money you took out can't just be spent in vain, right?

"Oh, yes." Wu Jingyi suddenly remembered something, and brought a thermos cup: "When it was almost noon, a person surnamed Qiu brought it, saying that Mrs. Cai asked her to boil the soup for you." ”

Mrs. Cai?

Lady Rose?

Meng Shaoyuan was a little embarrassed.

Wu Jingyi didn't seem to see anything: "Steward Qiu also brought a letter." ”

Meng Shaoyuan took it and opened it, in addition to a letter inside, there was also a check:

"The war in Shanghai started, the soldiers fought bravely, and the gentlemen worked hard. hates Xuefei's daughter, and can't serve the battlefield like a strong man. Mr. Xue Feizhi is brave, and every time he faces the enemy, he will fight hard. Mr. often said that the road of the Anti-Japanese War is long and cannot be finished in a few years. The gentleman should also remember this, and do not be alone every time, bleeding five steps.

The day before yesterday, I got a number of sea cucumbers for eight years, and ordered someone to cook them, and today I was sent by Steward Qiu, I don't know if Mr. can be there, and the battlefield is hard, Mr. can talk to make up for it. Accompanied by a check, it is also Xuefei's heart for the Anti-Japanese War. Xue Fei knows that the officialdom is erosive, and the top is corrupt, so the check can only be assured by handing it over to Mr. Bloody wind and rain, I hope you take care! ”

Meng Shaoyuan glanced at the check, fifty thousand US dollars.

This stroke is also considered a big one.

"Put it away and put it in our special fund."

Meng Shaoyuan handed the check to Wu Jingyi, then opened the thermos cup and took a sip of the soup inside.

Thick and fresh.

Well, I also added other ingredients, and I don't know how long it took to boil.

"Assistant Wu." Meng Shaoyuan drank the soup and asked, "How many people can we mobilize here?" ”

"There are still eight people left behind, and if there is an urgent action, two squads operating in the concession can be called at once."

"Not enough, not enough."

Meng Shaoyuan muttered to himself: "In Qingyu Road Wufu Company, is there our army?" ”

"Yes." Wu Jingyi didn't have time to think about it and blurted out: "A battalion of the 87th Division is used as a reserve, and the battalion commander Xie Zhengkun is from Suzhou. ”

"That's it." Meng Shaoyuan put down the thermos cup in his hand: "Gather the two teams for me immediately, and then find a way to contact Yue Zhenchuan's special operations team, let him draw as many people as he wants, and be sure to arrive at Qingyu Road before 6 pm tomorrow...... Da Ting Bridge. Two of the people from the headquarters were left behind, and the rest were all armed and left the concession with me. ”

"Okay."

Wu Jingyi didn't ask Meng Shaoyuan why he did this.

"Prepare now." Meng Shaoyuan looked at the time: "By the way, the weapons are more sufficient, and in an hour, we will gather downstairs." ”

In just one hour, everyone in the office was ready.

When Meng Shao went downstairs, he was startled.

On the table facing the gate, a machine gun, two submachine guns and a large bag of grenades were placed under the table.

In the open drawer, there were also several pistols.

"When we're away, the doors are closed."

Wu Jingyi was instructing the two left-behind personnel: "If someone tries to break the door by force, shoot them directly, and shoot them to death." If the patrol comes, it will be said that the bandits are trying to rob and kill. ”

Good fellow, it's terrible for a woman to be ruthless.

"That's right." Wu Jingyi suddenly remembered something: "Help me call my husband, just say that I went to Nanjing to discuss business, and I will not be able to go back for two days. When he goes to work, the mother of the Xu family next door can help take care of the children. ”

"Okay, Assistant Wu."

As soon as he turned around, he saw Meng Shaoyuan coming down, and handed him a Browning pistol: "All the weapons have been delivered to the car outside." ”

Meng Shaoyuan smiled.

When Wu Jingyi's husband went to work, got off work, and took care of the children, he would never have thought that his usually virtuous and patronizing wife was preparing to kill someone.

And what Wu Jingyi never forgets is her husband and children.

War, damn war.

"You're all left behind." Meng Shaoyuan looked at the six people: "They are all in the internal service, but now there is an emergency and there is not enough manpower, so you must be transferred to the battlefield." I don't have any other requirements, just one thing, don't be soft when you kill! ”

No one answered.

From the first day they walked in, they knew what they did.

Of the six people, four were Shanghai natives and two were transferred from Nanjing.

Moreover, it has already undergone simple training before.

Now, it's time for them to go to war.

Let's have a face-to-face fight with the Japanese!

Meng Shaoyuan put away the gun: