Chapter 895: Hand to Capture

"Wen Zongyao has been secretly picked up, the time route is all unknown, and the specific person in charge, Li Shiqun."

"Purpose?"

"Signed an intelligence cooperation treaty between Shanghai and Nanjing with Kenji Dohihara."

"Got it, I'm in charge of sending this information out. How long will you be here? ”

"I don't know."

"Where to stay?"

"New Asia Hotel."

"I'll figure it out."

Meng Baifeng stood up and tidied up in the mirror.

There was a hair messy, and he deliberately ironed it by hand to be obedient to be satisfied.

No matter where you go, your meter is always the most important.

Since the assassination of Yoshikawa Gomon, the New Asia Hotel has undergone a comprehensive rectification.

From the manager to the waiter below, all changed.

After Kenji Dohihara came to Shanghai, he carried out a comprehensive upgrade of the hotel's security.

The hospitality of colleagues and traitors from other places is almost all in this hotel.

At the same time, in order to create the "prosperity" of the day-controlled area, especially the "kindness", and create an illusion of a "peaceful and prosperous era", he adopted the method of first implementation and new department stores, and used a large number of female staff.

Some of them were drawn from the secret services, and some of them went through simple training for special agents.

When Meng Baifeng got off the rickshaw, the first thing he saw was the gendarmes standing guard at the entrance of the New Asia Hotel.

The bayonet is bright.

Meng Baifeng smiled disdainfully.

If we want to create a so-called "peaceful and prosperous world", why bother to show the bayonet again?

He calmly walked to the door and took out his papers.

The inspection was very careful.

It was confirmed that it was correct, and the certificate was returned to Meng Baifeng.

He calmly walked into the lobby of the New Asia Hotel.

There were at least seven or eight spies on the second floor.

Three rooms were isolated by them.

Then, once Wen Zongyao stays at the New Asia Hotel, he will probably be in the room on the second floor.

In charge of the lobby was a woman in her thirties, dressed in a kimono.

A couple walked in, dropped off their luggage, and checked in.

Meng Baifeng quietly used his feet to remove some of the luggage that was used as a stand below, and then found a place to sit down on the side.

After a while, the luggage could not be supported because of the loose bracket, and it was scattered all over the ground.

"Ah, I'm sorry."

The lobby manager hurriedly trotted all the way over and bowed: "I'm sorry for your trouble, hurry up, help Mr. and Mrs. deliver the luggage to the room." ”

The waiters were in a hurry.

The time has come.

Meng Baifeng took out a handkerchief, wiped his tears, and sobbed softly.

Nothing is more contagious to a woman than a man's tears.

Sure enough, after only a few sobs, the lobby manager quickly noticed.

She was stunned for a moment, and then came to Meng Baifeng: "Sir, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Ah, I'm sorry." Meng Baifeng wiped the corners of his eyes with a handkerchief: "I'm out of shape and I'm causing you trouble." ”

He speaks authentic Japanese, is handsome and chic, and has a dignified appearance, which is easy to win the favor of women.

Coupled with the crying just now, the lobby manager was even more curious and sympathetic.

What is it that makes a man cry here?

"Sir, do you need something to drink?"

"Give me some wine, I'm in trouble."

"Okay, please wait."

After a while, the lobby manager brought him a glass of wine.

Meng Baifeng took a sip: "Thank you, you are so beautiful and moving, and you are so kind, can I ask your name?" ”

was praised by a man in person, and the lobby manager's face turned red: "I'm Tomoko Kanno, please advise." ”

"Tomoko, what a nice name. Are you busy? Can you sit with me for a while? ”

Kanno Tomoko looked at the lobby, there were no guests, so he sat down opposite Meng Baifeng: "Of course you can, you haven't told me why you were so sad just now?" ”

"My name is Meng Baifeng." Meng Baifeng did not shy away from saying his real name.

"Ah, you're Chinese? You speak Japanese so well, I thought you were Japanese, too. Tomoko Kanno was a little surprised.

"It's true that I'm Chinese, but I have deep ties to Japan." Meng Baifeng sighed: "When I was young, I came to Shanghai and met a very beautiful girl named Xizi. She's also Japanese, and we really love each other, yes, right here, at New Asia Hotel, we always eat together and say happy things.

However, she was about to return to Japan, and I had something to do at that time, and I couldn't accompany her back to Japan. Since then, I have not seen my beloved love. The last time I heard from her, I heard that she was married. I'm sad, really, really sad. Every time I come to Shanghai in the future, I always come to this place to sit, and just now I thought of my lover. ”

What an infatuated man this is.

A handsome and infatuated man is often more likely to gain the favor of women.

"What about you, Tomoko, why are you here?"

"I came to Shanghai with my husband." Tomoko's face darkened for a while: "But my husband died in battle for His Majesty the Emperor, and some time ago, I was arranged here." ”

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked that."

"Ah, nothing, it's not your fault."

"Let's talk about something interesting."

Meng Baifeng began to gush endlessly, from the night view of Shanghai to the gardens of Suzhou. From the ancient culture of China to the traditions of Japan.

Pile by pile, piece by piece, such as a number of treasures.

There are always some jokes inadvertently told in the middle, which makes Tomoko keep pursing her lips and laughing.

"Ah, I'm sorry." Seeing a guest come in, Tomoko was a little reluctant: "I have to entertain guests." ”

"Wait." Meng Baifeng stopped her: "Please also prepare a room for me." ”

"Okay, do you have any special requests?"

"I always lived on the second floor with Yuko, can you arrange me there? I want to reminisce about the past. ”

Sugawara Tomoko was a little embarrassed: "I'm afraid, these two days are inconvenient." ”

"Why?"

"There are important guests on the second floor, which is specially ordered from above, unless there is a special instruction, ordinary guests have no way to stay."

"It's a shame."

Meng Baifeng sighed: "I'll stay here for a few days, then just help me arrange a room." Here are my documents. Hey, I really want to reminisce about the past. ”

"Wait a minute."

Tomoko helped him check him in and went.

Meng Baifeng took a sip of wine comfortably.

Being an agent is not always bloody.

Relax, relax.

If you want to get a piece of information, you don't always have to Longtan Tiger's Den.

After waiting for about ten minutes, Tomoko walked over again: "Your room has been done for you." Ah, also, I checked just now, the guests on the second floor will leave tomorrow at 3 pm, and if you are still there, I will definitely arrange for you to be there. ”

"Okay."

Meng Baifeng took the room key and suddenly said, "When are you going to get off work?" ”

"What do you mean?"

"It's really fun to talk to you, and in you, I seem to see Yuko's shadow again. If you wish, come to my room after work, and we can continue to talk about something else, and I will prepare a good bottle of wine. ”

Zhizi's face turned red again: "Mr. Meng, your words are very bold and rude. ”

"Why hide it?" Meng Baifeng said casually: "I saw a woman who made my heart move, can't I make a request?" I've never liked to suppress myself. What about you, will you come? ”

Tomoko hesitated: "I don't know, maybe I have something to do after work." ”

Maybe?

Meng Baifeng smiled: "I'm waiting for you, I'm definitely waiting for you, I know you're definitely coming." ”

Then he stood up:

"I'll go out and buy wine now, good wine."

He literally walked out of the hotel.

Reached out and called a rickshaw: "Telephone Bureau." ”

……

"The guest leaves the hotel tomorrow at 3 p.m."

Meng Baifeng hung up the phone, walked out of the telephone bureau, and called a rickshaw again: "Take me to buy a bottle of wine." ”

……

Meng Baifeng took a bottle of wine and walked into the New Asia Hotel again.

Tomoko's face always turns red when she sees him.

She wanted to avoid Meng Baifeng's fiery eyes, but she couldn't help but look at him.

Then, his face turned even redder.

Meng Baifeng walked to the reception desk with a smile, picked up the phone, and dialed a number:

"Give me the light hall...... I'm looking for Kenji Dohihara. ”

This time, not only the receptionist, but even Tomoko looked here.

"Your Excellency Tu Feiyuan, I am Meng Baifeng...... Yes, I'm at New Asia Hotel...... Ah, don't you come to see me...... No, no, don't send anyone, I'm busy...... Yes, I just let you know...... Ah, it's a little bit of a personal matter. What the? Lukewarm...... He's also there? Don't tell me that I'm not interested in this person......"

He calmly hung up the phone, smiled at Tomoko, and quietly raised the wine in his hand......

……

"Who is it?"

"Meng Baifeng." Kenji Dohihara reconnected a call: "Meng Baifeng at the New Asia Hotel, help me find out what he is doing?" ”

Putting down the phone, Kenji Dohihara said to Yanagawa Kangjun: "Regarding Ji Yunqing and Wu Sibao, we must strengthen the monitoring of them in the near future, Ji Yunqing's problem is not particularly serious, but Wu Sibao is too bold. ”

"I've already arranged it there."

As soon as Yasumi Yanagawa's words fell, the phone rang again, and Kenji Dohihara picked up the phone and listened for a while: "Is it?" Okay, I got it. All his expenses are counted in our accounts. ”

"What's wrong?" Yanagawa asked.

"Meng Baifeng, a merry and talented man." The expression on Kenji Dohihara's face was a little crying and laughing: "Do you know what he did when he went to the New Asia Hotel?" He hooked up with Tomoko Sugawara. ”

"Who is she?"

"The lobby manager of the New Asia Hotel is very beautiful, her husband was loyal to His Majesty the Emperor during the Battle of Shanghai, and there were many people who pursued her, but I didn't expect Meng Baifeng to hook up with her in a few words."

"What a person."

"No, no, a merry man." Kenji Dohihara disagrees: "A person who doesn't have any hobbies and always hides himself everywhere, then he must be hiding some secret!" ”