Chapter 1365 Two missions
Mountain city, two intersections, the . military representative base.
Melos stood in his office, staring at the skydiving tower being built in the distance and was stunned.
According to Mr. Chen, the Minister of Education of the Republic of China, the government built this first-class parachuting tower in Asia and even the world in order to train air force officers, promote aviation construction, and develop national sports.
This is of course a good thing, but Melos doesn't understand why its actual construction costs are several times higher than the budget.
Perhaps, this is what Mr. Zuo often said that the Republic of China has its own national conditions.
When Melos thought of this, a meaningful or sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and reached out to pick up the glass and took a sip of the best whiskey.
He must admit that the government treated them, such Allied officers, very generously, and even used its precious transportation capacity to transport these luxury goods from Europe and America from India to the mountain city and then to them.
"For victory."
Mellos said to himself, drinking all the wine, as footsteps came from outside the door and were getting closer and closer.
"Dongdong~"
"Please come in."
When the knock on the door sounded, Melos had already returned to his seat. A US communications officer quickly walked into the office and delivered a report to him.
"Brother General, this is the latest intelligence sent by intelligence personnel in the Republic of China."
The communications officer paused and reminded with a serious expression: "I think it is necessary for you to take a look in person."
Mellos was originally going to put the report in the filing cabinet, but when he heard the other party's words, his movements suddenly stopped and he opened the file and started reading it.
After only a few seconds of watching, he slapped the table hard, stood up and cursed loudly.
“fuxx!”
"Damn Japanese short guys! How dare they!"
After cursing, Melez hurriedly left the station. At this time, his face was covered with haze, and he completely lost his previous pride.
Soon, an emergency meeting attended by senior officials of the State Government, Military Affairs Bureau, and . military representatives were held at someone's official residence.
Ten hours later, a DC3 transport plane took off from Shancheng Airport, with the destination of Zhejiang Province, the closest to the Japanese-occupied area.
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Temasek.
The two passenger ships slowly left the port, and the two Zuo Chong brothers whispered with the gendarmerie captain and Fumita Takigawa on the dock. He Yijun, a few meters away, faintly heard the conversation between the four people.
"Qingshuijun, Mei Sang, these prisoners on the boat are teachers, staff and students." The military captain bowed slightly and said.
Fumita Takigawa added: "They are very obedient, have a certain foreign language foundation, and can understand orders. They will be the best workers."
Zuo Chong and Zuo Jun smiled with satisfaction. Zuo Jun took out a suitcase and handed it to the military captain, and asked the other party to accept it.
"This is a little careful. Please take it away, Mr. Captain. I have arrangements for your subordinates."
"Is it really OK? Then I will accept it with a smile, hahahaha."
The commander of the military police took the suitcase with politeness, and then held the handle tightly, as if he was afraid that the suitcase would grow wings and fly.
Zuo Jun's smile remained unchanged and continued to increase his debts: "There are 50,000 yen and a land contract in the suitcase, with a total of ten steps. The land is in your hometown. You can send the contract to your relatives at home and ask them to register at the municipal office."
The captain of the military police bent down deeply, raised his head and promised loudly that he would do everything possible to protect the Chinese in the labor camp.
This is true. These Chinese workers are equal to banknotes, so they will naturally take care of themselves.
Zuo Chong listened to the conversation between the three and watched the passenger ship gradually disappear at sea level. Then he suddenly asked the military captain if the Chinese laborer was gone, would it cause trouble for the other party?
The captain of the military police said confidently: "Please rest assured that they have died in the labor camp's roster, and the Southern Army and the Base Camp will not care."
Zuo Chongen said, smiling and said, "That's good, money can never be made. I don't want to see problems with my partner."
The captain of the military police felt warm. Lord Qingshui was such a good person. He was about to express his gratitude when Zuo Chong spoke again.
"In order to avoid the Southern Army's suspicion of you, I suggest you send more white prisoners to the 9400 troops."
Zuo's smile was extremely gentle in the sun, but Fumita Takigawa shivered because of this sentence, countless white prisoners would pay the price of their lives.
Although he did not know the purpose of the 9400 troops recruiting prisoners, according to the Japanese habits, no matter what job the prisoners do, they would never escape death. The only difference was the degree of pain of death.
"Hayi, thank you, Mr. Qishui for your concern."
The commander of the military police had no reason to object to the fact that he could make himself safer and immediately bowed.
After the main talks, everyone took a bus to leave the dock.
In the distance, the sea breeze rustled with the coconut forest, a tropical look, but under the beautiful picture, several rotten corpses were gently pushed to the beach by the sea water.
Temasek occupied by the Japanese army is like this strange scenery, with endless sins behind the prosperity.
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Ten days later.
A steamer docked in Temasek, and many young men among the passengers, all holding Japanese passports. The three leading people were particularly imposing.
When the Japanese military police saw this group of people, they not only did not check, but instead enthusiastically invited them into the car. The car passed through the streets of Temasek and finally came to a Western-style villa with a military police standing guard. Next to the villa was the military police headquarters and the Zhaonan Municipal Government.
The sound of the engine sounded again and the car drove away quickly.
Wu Chunyang, Gui Youguang and Wu Jingzhong stood at the door of the villa and looked at each other, not knowing what to say.
They have performed many tasks, but this is the first time they were escorted by Japanese military police during their mission. What did the deputy do in Temasek?
Just as he was thinking, Zuo Chong, who was wearing a kimono, appeared on the steps at the door. When he saw his subordinates coming, he waved to the three of them enthusiastically.
Wu Chunyang and the other two did not dare to be negligent, so they quickly jogged to Zuo Chong and asked each other.
"Okay, put down your luggage and let's go."
Zuo Chong did not talk nonsense and took them directly to the garden attached to the villa. Several people walked and chatted.
"From now on, you should call me my pseudonym."
"Yes, Mr. Kiyomizu."
"What did Melez say when you come here?"
"Meres said that he had to pay money and give people. He had only one requirement to figure out what the Japanese did to prisoners of war, and the Americans needed evidence."
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After hearing Wu Chunyang's answer, Zuo Zhong was a little surprised. Didn't he save someone?
But after thinking about it, he realized that for the current US government, a victory in public opinion is far more important than saving a few big-headed soldiers.
Politicians need excuses to unite against the enemy, generals need reasons to increase their budgets, and as for dead prisoners of war, how can they not die in war?
Zuo Chong nodded slightly: "Americans are very pragmatic, and it is easier to collect intelligence than to save people."
"You are right." Wu Chunyang echoed, and then said, "In addition, the US Navy hopes that we can provide the movements of the Japanese army near the Solomon Sea."
The Solomon Sea is located in the southwest Pacific Ocean, adjacent to the Solomon Islands in the east, the Bismarck Sea in the north, and the Coral Sea in the south. It is an important water area connecting Southeast Asia, Australia and the central Pacific Ocean.
As a route node between the Pacific and the Indian Ocean, controlling this sea area can directly affect maritime trade and military mobilization in the Asia-Pacific region.
Zuo Chong scratched his head, and two words emerged from the depths of his memory—the first Battle of Solomon and the Battle of Guadalam.
Guadalcanal is the full name of Guadalcanal, and it is the largest island in the Solomon Islands.
After the war in Midway, the Japanese planned to build an airport on the island, and once the airport was completed, the Japanese could threaten the transportation route between the United States and Australia and New Zealand.
The Allies naturally would not watch the enemy build a forward base under their noses, so the Battle of Guadalam came into being.
In order to protect the Marine Corps attacking Guadalone, the United Kingdom, the United States, Australia and New Zealand Navy jointly operated and needed intelligence support.
Zuo Chong pondered for a while, stopped under a coconut tree, turned to look at Wu Chunyang and Gui Youguang.
"You two are responsible for collecting intelligence from the 9400 troops. Old Wu and I find a way to find out the Japanese deployment in the Solomon Sea."
He decided to carry out two tasks at the same time because the former takes time and cannot be delayed.
After all, it’s not on your own territory. Just being familiar with the terrain requires a lot of effort. Finding a 9400 base is definitely not something that can be done overnight.
Wu Chunyang and Gui Youguang, one is good at intelligence and the other is good at operations. The combination of the two can complete tasks better and faster.
After receiving Zuo Zhong's order, Wu Chunyang and the others bowed in the Japanese way.
In the next military police headquarters, the military police captain saw this scene through the window, and did not notice any problem at all. He threw the matter behind his mind in a blink of an eye.
Zuo Chong continued: "You are in the name of Sakurai Chamber of Commerce partners. If you encounter cross-examination, you can ask the other party to contact the Temasek Gendarmerie to verify their identity. I will remind the gendarmerie to pay attention. By the way, how are you going to carry out your work?"
Faced with this question, Wu Chunyang and Gui Youguang discussed for a while, and finally Wu Chunyang gave the answer as the representative.
"The 9400 troops and so many prisoners are not a small amount of supplies consumed every day. I plan to search through this line, but in the early stage, I will still focus on familiarizing myself with the customs and customs of Johor."
Zuo Chong was very satisfied. It was a good thing not to act blindly. He asked the two to rest first and set off for Johor early tomorrow morning. After saying that, he turned his eyes to Wu Jingzhong.
"What about you, what do you think about the mission?"
Wu Jingzhong kept a secret: "I heard that the main force of the United Fleet often docks in Temasek for rest, so it's time for you to go out and walk around."
Zuo Chong didn't say much, pointed at the other party and smiled, "This is a coincidence between us. OK, you can do the rest of the matter, I'm only responsible for spending the money."
Wu Jingzhong said respectfully, he volunteered to show off his promise this time.
Since the development of the Military Control Commission, the senior management personnel have basically been fixed, and it is unlikely that he will go up the headquarters.
Since there is no hope of promotion, there is only one who can make a fortune. After Wu Jingzhong is preparing to seek a position at the local district station, Tianjin is a good place.
But there are many smart people in the Military Control Commission, and more people are targeting these positions. If you want to realize your wish, you must first show your value.
Wu Jingzhong took a deep breath and his eyes gradually became firm. This time he had to do his best!
① If you exchange the value of the currency at that time with the present, it is difficult to have a exact value. It is about 2,000-3,000 yen per yen, and 50,000 yen is almost a few million.
(This chapter ends)
