Crossing the spy war, my code name is God of Wealth

Chapter 138 Home delivery, considerate service



Chapter 138 Home delivery, considerate service

"Oh, brother, you are kidding, right?"

"Arrange a wife for me?" Hu Yunqing was stunned.

"This is an organizational decision. A young lady will pass by the door later, and then someone will snatch her bag."

"You have to help her get her wallet back."

"The photographer next to her will take pictures of this scene."

Hu Yunqing curled his lips, what a clichéd hero saving the beauty scene.

However, this kind of drama can indeed satisfy the fantasy of the common people about their other half, but I don’t know whether the “wife” will cooperate with him in the performance.

"After the plan succeeds, I will pass on the news to you through her." The man stood up and threw down a few copper coins.

"By the way, what is this lady's name?" Hu Yunqing asked hesitantly.

"Gu Qinghuan." The man lowered his head and replied. Hu Yunqing was stunned when he heard the name.

It was her? This name is quite famous in the Shanghai market today.

New rising star, popular singing star...

It seemed as if an indelible mark had been left on her long ago.

Especially that song has been sung in all major bases.

Many people like this song very much, including himself.

Hu Yunqing was inexplicably looking forward to becoming a comrade-in-arms with such a person.

"Hey, check out." Hu Yunqing took out a few copper coins, threw them on the table, straightened his clothes, and walked quickly to the door.

In the distance, a graceful figure walked slowly towards him in the golden sunlight...

At night, the material transfer center warehouse.

The searchlight on the guard tower occasionally swept around the warehouse, and patrolling soldiers walked quickly around the warehouse along a fixed route.

Gao Laosi directed his men to unload the last truckload of supplies into the warehouse.

Immediately afterwards, Gao Laosi took out a cigarette from his pocket, skillfully took out one and handed it to Nitta Koichi beside him, and helped him light it.

"Boss Gao, have all the goods been unloaded?" Nitta Koichi did not refuse Gao Laosi's kindness. He took a puff of cigarette happily and asked by the way.

Gao Laosi said quickly: "Taijun, everything is ready."

As he spoke, Gao Laosi secretly took out two small yellow sticks from his arms and stuffed them into Nitta Koichi's pockets.

"Taijun, the boss said that you will personally escort the goods to southern Henan this time. He specifically instructed that you have to arrange for your men to deliver the goods inside."

"Do you think..."

Koichi Nitta weighed the small yellow croaker in his hand, and his serious expression suddenly became gentle.

"No problem. I will indicate the special materials on the dispatch list. Once the goods are off the train, I will arrange for someone over there to deliver them to your door."

"Don't worry, Boss Gao."

"No, no, the boss wants you to go there in person instead of having it go through other people's hands. Is that okay?"

"That's no problem, boss Gao, don't worry about my work..." Nitta Koichi agreed without thinking twice.

"Thank you for your hard work, my Lord," Gao Laosi was overjoyed when he heard that. He waved his hand behind him and asked the laborers to get in the car and leave the warehouse.

Southern Henan, Nanyang City...

Five military vehicles flying the Rising Sun flag were driving recklessly on the streets of Nanyang City.

There were countless boxes of supplies piled on these vehicles, and the words "Army Department Supplies" could be vaguely seen on the seals.

There are so many vehicles transporting supplies, are they going to cause trouble somewhere again?

Many Chinese people looked at the convoy and shook their heads, angry but not daring to speak...

The car drove into a pub in the south of the city and suddenly stopped.

The tavern was very ordinary, with only two floors. Above the door was a flag held up by a pole, with the word "wine" written on it in a flamboyant style.

"Boss, it's bad, the Japanese are here." The tavern waiter's face changed instantly when he saw countless military vehicles parked in front of the door.

This pub is actually a contact point of the Red Party, and the waiters and the owner are all Red Party fighters.

Suddenly seeing so many Japanese soldiers armed with guns stopped at the door, several people showed a bad look in their eyes.

"Boss, let's fight the Japs." The guy said with a pale face.

“Don’t panic.” The boss’s surname is Li, and he is the ninth child in the family. Because he sells wine, people just call him Li Laojiu.

He had been lurking in Nanyang City for several years and believed that he had never revealed his true identity.

Moreover, he had a good relationship with the puppet army in the city, and the head of the security corps, Xu Dabanzi, was his cousin. If he was exposed, it would be impossible for Xu Dabanzi to be unaware of the situation.

"I'll go see what's going on. Don't act rashly." Li Laojiu straightened his clothes, comforted the waiter, walked to the door, and asked with a smile on his face, "Taijun, are you here to buy wine?"

Nitta Koichi compared the address in his hand with the liquor store in front of him for a long time, making sure that he had not sent it to the wrong place. Then he spoke in his not very fluent Chinese: "Are you the owner of this store?"

Li Laojiu didn't know what the other party was planning for a moment. He nodded woodenly and smiled, "What do you want, Madam?"

"Oh, I'm from Shanghai. Someone there wants us to deliver a batch of supplies to you. The delivery address is here."

"You unload the supplies at the door."

Nitta Hiroshi called out to the people behind him, and a group of people immediately jumped out of the car. They didn't care how Li Laojiu reacted and just dumped all the supplies in the cars in front of the door.

The five trucks of supplies contained dozens of boxes in total, and soon they blocked the door of the tavern tightly.

After unloading the goods, Koichi Nitta didn't say anything more. He jumped into the car and asked the convoy to turn around and go back.

Li Laojiu couldn't close his mouth when he looked at the seals in front of the door with "Military Ministry Supplies" and the word "Special" in the middle.

"Boss, what's in here? What are these little devils doing?"

After the car left, the guy inside bravely came out.

Seeing these sturdy military supply boxes, everyone was confused...

Li Laojiu knocked on the wooden boxes, found a crowbar, opened a box, and his eyes immediately opened as wide as copper bells.

There's a lot of ammunition inside...

Moreover, all of them are German equipment...

The Japanese sent them arms and delivered them to their door?

Don't you know these things are meant to hit you? Have you always been so brave?

I've seen a weasel wishing a happy new year to a chicken, but this little Japanese devil is sending arms to the Red Party, which is the first time in a hundred years.

"Boss, why would the Japanese send us arms?" The guy was also confused when he saw the arms in the box.

"Don't worry about it. Contact your comrades immediately and get the ammunition out of the city before the Japanese react."

Li Laojiu took a breath and said, "With this batch of arms, our actions in the fall will be much more certain."

"Xiao Guizi, pack up your belongings. We don't need this contact point for the time being. Notify everyone that we are evacuating first..."


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