"See you tomorrow, please."

"Goodbye, His Excellency Deputy Minister."

At the entrance of Tokyo Riji Shimbun Building, Zuoge bowed deeply to Satoshi Ono to say goodbye. In public, some flatteries were enough to stop.

If others hear him calling him the other party’s minister, this is not flattery, it is to wear small shoes for the other party. The beauty of using the other party is in one's mind.

Sure enough, his behavior made Ono Satoshi very pleased and patted his shoulder kindly: "Okamoto, I really like you, come on.

When you pass the trial time, I will find a way to arrange you to work in the office without having to bear the pain of wind and sun exposure, and don’t worry.”

“Arigado Quesai Imas.”

Zuo Chong bowed again to thank him, but he thought not to do so. He wanted this job just to facilitate action, but he was not really a social animal.

Then the two of them chatted for a few more times. After that, he watched Ono Satoshi go upstairs, turned around and walked out of the gate of Riji Shimbun with two items.

Just now, Satoshi Ono took him to go through the entry procedures, and the newspaper general affairs officer gave him a document representing the reporter's identity and a map of Tokyo.

Nothing else is given, expensive equipment like cameras, is exclusive to old journalists. You have to help the newspaper office make money first.

Capitalists are all in the same way.

If you don’t see a rabbit, you won’t show an eagle.

Of course, you can also bring your own film. The newspaper provides some of the film. Zuo Chong has told the Deputy Minister that he has an old-fashioned camera.

This is normal. The Japanese economy has developed well in the past few decades. Many young people have the habit of photography, and having a camera will not cause doubt.

Now everything is ready, but the east wind is not available. Zuo Chongxiao walked on the street. When he saw the telephone booth, he immediately went in and called He Yijun.

Finding a job with a low salary but a decent job is also good news and worth celebrating, and more importantly, it can create a trajectory of action.

After talking to He Yijun, he jumped into a rickshaw gently, reported the name of a bar and closed his eyes, stopping his movements behind him.

Do counter-stalking in Tokyo

Too eye-catching.

Now that so many police officers are conducting investigations on the street, their whereabouts are very likely to be noticed. You must never do anything without a silver price here.

The rickshaw driver with a bamboo hat on his head was running hard on the modern streets of Tokyo, more than one car that was driving slowly due to traffic jams.

Feudal defeats science,

Human power defeats the machine,

Very ironic.

This is like Japanese society, where disharmonious balances are formed in various contradictions, and the adhesive is bullshit locust and monarchism.

Zuo Chong looked at the primary school students holding a cash box on the street to raise funds for the Navy, and kept sneering in his heart. This is the so-called peace-loving Japanese people.

Bah, when the Japanese chariot started, no innocent people, all Japanese citizens benefited more or less from the war of aggression.

"Stop, I want to raise funds!"

Zuo Hsiao patted the driver's shoulder, jumped out of the car and went to the donation site, took out a 10-yen note and put it in the cash box, and shouted Navy onboard.

The primary school students showed surprise and bowed to thank them. He waved his hands casually and said that it was nothing. He quickly returned to the car and told the coachman to leave quickly.

After the matter was done, he left his clothes and had no name. He described a great man like him who did good deeds without leaving a name and had become a good person who had left his low-level interests.

Then, he looked at the pile of money in the space as if nothing had happened, hoping that these little kids would not cry when they saw the toilet paper when they came home.

This is not stealing. I work hard to help them understand the dangers of society. What's wrong with receiving a little reward? It's natural.

Zuo Chong got off the car happily at the door of the bar, threw a big ticket to the coachman, said generously that he didn't need to look for it, and then walked in.

“Welcome to guests.”

"Yeah, I want a cup of whiskey."

Faced with the waiter's welcome, he ordered a glass of things casually, found a table to sit down, and his eyes quickly swept across the seven or eight customers in the bar.

It seems that there is nothing wrong with it. It is all ordinary people with some spare money. No one pays too much attention to his arrival and is busy with his own affairs.

This is a small bar with only more than ten tables in the hall, but it is open for a long time. It is one of the first bars in Tokyo and is a bit famous.

He raised his hand to look at the time, and leisurely picked up the wine glass sent by the waiter and tasted it. Time passed by minute by minute, and soon the sky gradually turned dark.

Buzz ~ Buzz ~ Buzz ~

The neon signs in the bar kept making electric currents, and the bright lights were like candlelight, attracting groups of people looking for pleasure like moths.

Zuo Chong quietly observed the increasingly crowded crowd. After a long time, he took out his money and pressed it under the wine glass, got up and walked towards the toilet.

"Cruff~"

He pushed open the dirty wooden door, ignored a drunkard holding the toilet, walked into the compartment and closed the door, covering his mouth and nose, listening to the sound outside.

After a few minutes, after a few people came out and the toilet was temporarily gone. He quickly pulled the water tank and walked to the sink and turned on the faucet.

The most important thing about a dead mailbox is stability. It cannot be used a few times and it is necessary to find permanent items that exist for a long time and are not easy to change.

For example, in the radio station in Jinling, the Japanese twitched on the beam of the toilet in a hotel, which was a very good location.

Unless it was demolished, no one would touch it and replace the beam. From this point of view, it took some thought to find it.

In this toilet, water tank, partition, mirror, and water pipe are not suitable for setting up dead mailboxes, and there is a risk of being discovered.

Left Chong put one hand in the water flow and pretended to wash his hands. The other hand groped on the back of the sink, and soon he touched a loose piece of cement.

With a little force, the cement block and a ball of paper fell into his hand. At this time, footsteps came from outside, and he immediately restored the cement block.

Washing his hands and shutting down the water, he took out his handkerchief and wiped his hands and passed by the drunk customer. The other party didn't even look at him and went directly into the toilet.

Left heavy steps, he walked out of the bar lightly, away from the hustle and bustle, stood by the road with a cigarette in his mouth, blocked the cold wind and lit the lighter with his hands.

The fire illuminated the notes in the palm of your hand, and a string of phone numbers and an address came into view. This was the emergency contact method left by Fu Ling.

He breathed a light sigh, wrapped the paper slips flexibly on the cigarette and lit them. Remembering that this is very simple, there is no need to put it in the space.

If you develop the habit of relying on space for everything, what if you encounter situations where you cannot use space, you have to rely on yourself for your work.

After getting the information he wanted, he silently finished smoking the choking cigarettes, and called a rickshaw again and rushed back to the port area medicine shop.

Now is not the time to meet Fu Ling, who knows if Fu Ling treason, gave up Tokyo Station, and then cooperated with the enemy to perform a play.

You can't trust anyone easily.

Even if the other party is his old subordinate.

When He Yijun saw Zuo Chong coming back, he didn't say anything. The two of them closed the store together, went upstairs to lay their own bedding, washed up and turned off the lights and rested.

Don’t ask what should not be asked about information, don’t look at what should not be asked, and don’t say what should not be said. These three most basic disciplines and rules do not need to be reminded.

It was 7:30 in the morning.

Zuoge stood at the gate of Tokyo's Hiroshi with his camera on his back, watching staff walk into the building one by one. Ten minutes later, Satoshi Ono appeared.

His eyes lit up, and he trotted up to meet him, bent over and said respectfully: "Mr. Minister, thank you so much, I'll help you get it."

As he said that, he naturally took Ono Satoshi's bag with both hands, followed him along with him, and walked towards the press office under the observation of a group of colleagues.

Faced with such shameless flattery, even the deputy minister, who was used to being praised, couldn't help but smile on his face.

It can be seen from this that in the field of how to please the superiors, the Republic of China was significantly ahead of Japan, and perhaps it could still be at the forefront of the world.

When he arrived at the press office, Ono Sora solemnly introduced Zuo Chong to a group of old reporters, and personally asked for some high-value news clues.

After returning to the office, he explained earnestly: "Okamoto, only good news can allow you to enter the newspaper as soon as possible, do you understand?

Look, there are letters of introduction to interview young army officers and invitations to press conferences from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. We must cherish them."

"Hayi!"

Zuo Chong's tone was full of gratitude. Isn't this sleepy touching the pillow? The Japanese military and the Ministry of Foreign Affairs are the key points of the secret service.

Contacting people in these two aspects through formal channels is not only safe, but also able to obtain internal information. It is really in vain to have a flattery.

After thanking him for a long time, he took the two rolls of film given by Ono Satoshi to the General Affairs Office, but only received one volume. The General Affairs Officer was so happy that he couldn't stop smiling.

Convenient to others,

Be convenient for yourself,

Anyway, it's not what you spend.

When Zuo Chong installed film in the darkroom and walked into the office, the old reporters in the room had long disappeared, so he should have gone out to collect information.

In a sense, the work nature of journalists and intelligence personnel is the same, and they both rely on intelligence to make a living. The difference is that journalists are safer.

He was thinking about taking out the news clues given by Satoshi Ono, and after careful analysis, he selected the first interviewee - a postman.

The clue shows that the postman is very dedicated, arrives earlier than everyone in the morning and leaves later than everyone in the evening, and works hard and hard.

To summarize it, it is just one word.

Volume ~

Of course, whether to rewind or not has anything to do with him. The reason for this choice is that this person's work scope is Ginza, where the Tokyo Station is located.

According to the other party's attitude of wanting to work 24 hours a day, this guy might have heard and seen something on the day when something happened at Tokyo Station.
To be continued...