As he spoke, Koichi Ono handed over his military ID.

At the bottom of his military ID card, there was also an official letter from the 15th Wing of the Baggage.

Jiro Yoshida took the military ID, glanced at it casually, and handed it back.

Although it was only a glance, Jiro Yoshida had already found that the photo on the officer's ID card was completely in line with the officer in front of him, and more importantly, the officer in front of him, whether his expression, accent or demeanor, was perfectly in line with the Japanese officer, Jiro Yoshida would never believe that this would be a spy!

Jiro Yoshida is still very confident in his eyesight.

Looking at the official letter issued by the 15th Wing of the Baggage, there is no problem.

However, out of caution, Jiro Yoshida still asked casually: "Why is there only one of your squadrons?" ”

Ono Haoton said: "Our captain is afraid that your Mei Organ people will work too hard, so he specially sent our squadron to come over in advance to change the guard, so that you can also go back to rest early." ”

Jiro Yoshida and Takeo Imai's faces immediately darkened.

Although Koichi Ono said it tactfully, they could hear the implication.

Koichi Ono's implication was that he was afraid that they would not be able to bear the sleepiness and have an accident, so he sent the Ono squadron to take over the defense of the yard gate in advance, and to put it bluntly, he looked down on the operations personnel of their Mei agency.

In the Japanese army, there was a deep-seated chain of contempt, the navy despised the army, the cavalry despised the infantry, and the infantry also had objects of contempt, that is, the agents of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, who looked down on these spies of the special high division.

Being despised by others, no one will be happy, and the faces of Jiro Yoshida and Takeo Imai immediately darkened.

Takeo Imai waved his hand and said in a dark voice: "Since the friendly troops of the fifteenth wing of the baggage have arrived, then there is no need for us to stay here, let's go, close the team!" ”

After saying that, Takeo Imai turned around and got into the car.

Jiro Yoshida followed and got into the car, shouting, "Get out of the way!" ”

The operators who were guarding inside and outside the yard gate followed.

However, less than a hundred meters along the street, Jiro Yoshida suddenly raised his right hand and shouted, "Stop!" ”

The driver immediately put the brakes on the brakes, and the Nissan sedan creaked and stopped in the middle of the street.

Takeo Imai looked back at Jiro Yoshida with some astonishment and asked, "Your Excellency Osa, is there any problem?" ”

"Imai-kun, do you think something is wrong?" Jiro Yoshida frowned and thought for a moment, but he still couldn't think of anything wrong.

"Is there one?" Takeo Imai said blankly, "I don't think there's anything wrong?" ”

After a pause, Takeo Imai said again: "Your Excellency, you shouldn't doubt Captain Ono just now, right?" ”

Seeing that Jiro Yoshida was silent, Takeo Imai smiled and said: "Absolutely impossible, Captain Ono is definitely Japanese, and he must not be a spy pretended to be by the Chinese people!" ”

"But the Japanese can also be spies!" Jiro Yoshida said in a deep voice, "As far as I know, during the Battle of Wuhan, there were Japanese special forces in the special operations brigade under Zhong Yi!" I still remember the name, it's called Abe Kamiji! ”

"Uh......" Takeo Imai said with a little embarrassment, "Your Excellency Osa has a really good memory, I remember it." ”

Jiro Yoshida said again: "Imai-kun, don't you think that this Koichi Ono looks a little similar to Kamiji Abe?" ”

"Is there one?" Takeo Imai has actually forgotten what Kamiji Abe looks like for a long time, it was just an internal notice issued by the Ministry of Internal Affairs with a photo of Kamiji Abe, and Takeo Imai threw it away after seeing it, and now that so much time has passed, how can he still remember what Kamiji Abe looks like?

Jiro Yoshida's memory is excellent.

At first, Jiro Yoshida didn't think of this layer at all.

But just now, Jiro Yoshida suddenly thought that the Japanese could also be spies.

Then, Jiro Yoshida thought of Kamiji Abe, and searched the black and white photo of Kamiji Abe from the depths of his memory, the more Jiro Yoshida thought about it, the more he felt like it, and immediately shouted in a deep voice: "Imai-kun, you take a team and go back with me!" ”

……

At this time, it is in the yard of Yamashita Co., Ltd.

Jiro Yoshida is really not wrong, it's really Kamiji Abe.

In fact, not only Abe Kameji came, but even Fang Jianwei came.

Because this operation is very important, it can be said that only victory is allowed, not defeated, so Fang Jianwei decided to lead the team personally.

When Abe Kameiji dealt with Yoshida Jiro just now, Fang Jianwei was next to him, and poor Yoshida Jiro didn't expect that his biggest opponent in Shanghai was less than two meters away from him at that time.

As soon as Jiro Yoshida and the agents of the Mei Organ Action Team left, Fang Jianwei immediately took over the yard with the baggage troops posed as members of the Sassoon Guard.

Then, Fang Jianwei opened the No. 1 warehouse.

As soon as the warehouse door opened, the smell of engine oil immediately hit my nose.

Smelling the strong smell of engine oil, Fang Jianwei's heart immediately jumped.

Without waiting for Fang Jianwei to give an order, Yan Ling had already stepped forward with Song Shunhao, and pried open a wooden box with three times, five dangers and two dangers.

At the opening of the lid, a Type 92 heavy machine gun immediately appeared in front of Fang Jianwei and the others, the machine gun was brand new, and the oil on the barrel had not been wiped off.

Fang Jianwei then waved his hand again, and Yan Ling and Song Shunhao pried open more than a dozen large wooden boxes in a row.

I saw that all of these dozen wooden crates were Type 92 heavy machine guns, brand-new heavy machine guns!

Fang Jianwei looked at the mountains of wooden crates in the warehouse, and felt that the possibility of these crates containing explosives or shells was very low, so he motioned for Yan Ling and Song Shunhao to change places.

If you want to blow up an entire arsenal, you have to find a warehouse where you can store explosives or shells.

Walking out of the No. 1 warehouse, Fang Jianwei called more than a dozen action team members, divided into multiple groups, and at the same time screened the warehouses in the yard to find the warehouses where explosives, shells or oil were stored as soon as possible.

However, at this moment, the roar of engines suddenly sounded on the street ahead.

When Fang Jianwei hurriedly looked back, he saw that Jiro Yoshida, who had just left not long ago, had actually driven back with some of the operatives.

The members of the Mei Agency's action team walked in a neat queue, and the 38 big cover was also carried on their shoulders, and on the surface, they did not feel the slightest hostility at all.

But Fang Jianwei and the action team members who stayed at the gate became nervous all of a sudden.

Abe Kamiji looked back at Fang Jianwei and asked, "Fang Sang, what now?" ”

Fang Jianwei's heart fell into a huge struggle in an instant, what should I do? To fight, or not to fight?

Jiro Yoshida may not have noticed the flaw at all, and maybe he still has a chance to fool the past, however, it is also possible that Jiro Yoshida has already seen through it and deliberately put on an unguarded appearance, just to catch them off guard!

However, Fang Jianwei only hesitated for a moment before making a decision.