I traveled through time without patched pants, I was the richest man in the Republic of China

Chapter 450: Busy supporting the family in the foreign land



Chapter 450: Busy supporting the family in the foreign land

Wei Miao glanced around the coffee shop and finally set his sights on a middle-aged man in a satin gown and a young man in a suit and tie sitting opposite him.

He is short and ugly, with a big forehead and no waist, which fits Brother Lu's description of Japanese dwarfs.

Wei Miao withdrew his gaze and continued reading the newspaper, but his ears perked up.

"The French occupy the best location in this land and collect the most taxes. Now is the time to make them suffer. Otherwise, they always want to be the world's police and dare to make unreasonable demands on the empire today..."

The young Japanese seemed quite resentful and kept muttering.

Although the middle-aged man thought he was right, he scolded:

"Ohara-kun, this is not something you and I should be concerned about. Our mission is to meet with him at night, get the things he brought from Kanto, and then spread them in the French Concession."

The young Mr. Ohara obviously respected the person in front of him very much. While holding up the coffee, he humbly said:

"Teacher, I'm excited!"

The middle-aged man was very satisfied with his sincere attitude and said with his lips moving slightly:

"The bacterial bomb developed and tested by Vice Admiral Ishii himself contained fleas infected with plague bacteria, anthrax bacteria, and typhoid bacteria that would also be spread by the wind."

Seeing the young man trembling with excitement, Okamoto Juro seemed to remember his own youth, and his smile became even brighter. He said:

"After tonight, these arrogant Westerners will definitely be taught a profound lesson and shocked."

Mr. Ohara said with a hint of regret: "It's a pity that they didn't know until they died that it was the bacteria of the empire that sent them to their deaths."

"Now that students are demonstrating, we can blame the French for their inaction. Once the public is outraged, the Empire will be able to..."

Perhaps realizing that this was a public place, the middle-aged man suddenly stopped talking.

Their cheeks flushed with excitement and they smiled at each other, as if they had already seen the scene of wailing all over the ground.

Wei Miao remembered the conversation between the two, but he felt that the Japanese were crazy.

Shanghai is such a big place, and dysentery can make everyone panic. They actually want to drop a bacterial bomb. Aren’t they afraid that the whole city will be conquered by the virus?

After all, Shanghai has the largest number of Japanese troops stationed there.

Looking at the young men and women sitting around a coffee table with red and white roses placed on it, and thinking of the students who had just marched, I felt a little depressed.

Suddenly, a light bulb went off in her head. The Japanese had suffered setbacks in Shanghai, and a very important military supply warehouse had been lost. The previous disappearance of gold had offended the arms dealers led by the West. . .

Two major accidents have caused the already extremist Japanese to prepare to change their strategic direction?

Brother Lu once muttered that Shanghai is a place that must be fought for and there must be a war. Look at this, these guys have changed the form of the war.

From thermal weapons to biological warfare?

Wei Miao’s brain raced, and in just a moment he analyzed several possibilities.

Seeing the two people finish their coffee and get up to leave, Wei Miao put down the newspaper and waved to Wei Ling and Ali who were busy like little bees.

"Dear customer, how can I help you?" Wei Ling, wearing an apron, looked very professional.

Wei Miao tapped her forehead, "I told my mother that we should go to Juhuali. After you and Sister Li are done with your work, I will ask Sister Lan to send a male clerk to take you two home. Do you understand?"

Ali knew that her elder brother was worried about their safety, so she nodded obediently, "Brother, you should be careful outside..."

Wei Ling nodded heavily, "That's right, big brother, you should also pay attention to safety. Next time we have a break, dad will take us to see big brother Lu."

Wei Miao watched the Japanese cross the road, nodded to them, and said, "Talk to Sister Lan," before walking out the door.

From a distance, he saw that the two men were very alert and looked around with discretion, which showed that they had received special training.

Fortunately, Wei Miao had good eyesight and he looked up and saw the two of them enter the Yiyuan Hotel opposite the cafe.

These two people know how to choose places. In the entire foreign concessions, compared with the United Kingdom, the United States and other countries, the French are the most tolerant. Their hotels and entertainment venues are welcoming to Chinese people.

Wei Miao calculated the time, jogged across the road, and stood on the side of the street. He watched the two people enter the lobby and get directly into the elevator.

After confirming, Wei Miao walked into an inconspicuous path next to the hotel. After walking forward for a distance, he could reach the guest rooms at the back of the hotel.

By the time Ali appeared quietly, Wei Miao had already climbed onto a plane tree outside the hotel.

The dense green leaves obscured her body. Wei Miao climbed directly onto Ali, running and jumping, looking through each window. Her efforts paid off, and she saw two people drinking tea in the guest room on the 20th floor.

"Teacher Okamoto, could something have happened to the contact person?" Ohara-kun had no interest in drinking tea and had already raised his hand to look at his watch countless times.

It was a rare occasion that Okamoto Juku didn't scold him for being clumsy because it was already ten minutes past the agreed time.

Just as he picked up the teacup to calm his anxiety, there was a knock on the door.

The two men's faces instantly became solemn, and the short man, Ohara-kun, was so excited that he almost fell when he stood up.

Okamoto Juku walked to the door, took a deep breath and asked, "Who is it?"

It was the first time that Wei Miao squatted so high. The wind was whistling, and she could vaguely hear what was being said at the door. It was nothing more than incomprehensible conversations and secret codes.

Just when she was about to lick her paws out of boredom, the door was opened and quickly closed.

Mr. Ohara and Mr. Okamoto sat down on the sofa with a man carrying a suitcase.

Wei Miao squatted in the corner of the window, looking at the man in a top hat and windbreaker, and couldn't help but sigh, "Life is full of encounters."

She had always been curious about whether Sister Lijuan knew that her first love husband was a spy for the Manchurian Railway.

Kawasaki Michiichi carefully placed the box on the coffee table, feeling the fiery gazes and rapid breathing of the two people in front of him. He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart while cursing these people as perverts.

If he knew that the thing he brought from Kanto was a biological bomb, he would rather pretend to be sick than accept the mission.

When he knew what was in the top-secret box he brought back, he hurried to the hospital, not only going himself, but also taking Cui Lijuan with him.

Who knows if this thing is contagious or not? He is in his prime and is intimate with Cui Lijuan every day. If it is contagious, they both have to play with it.

Fortunately, although those perverts had bad personalities, they had a rigorous work attitude. The examination results showed that he had some inflammation that men should not talk about, so everything was fine.

The same is true for Cui Lijuan, but he has a new confusion. They are both healthy, so why don’t they have children yet?

Now he looked at the twins of Cui Liping's family and felt a little jealous.

"The things have been delivered to you two as promised. My mission has been completed. I wish you two good luck."

Kawasaki spoke with a serious expression, then stood up and was about to leave.

He didn't want to have any contact with this thing or these people for even a moment. He had already booked a train to Hangzhou and was leaving with Cui Lijuan.

He doesn't want to come back to Shanghai anytime soon.

I don’t know whether this first city in the Far East will still exist after tomorrow.

Although Kawasaki didn't know the specific mission, he could guess most of it. No matter what it was, he would never be alone with this thing.

When he applied to return to Shanghai, wasn't it because he knew that there was a group of perverts in the Empire who were doing this kind of shit?


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