Spy Wars: As long as I'm subtle enough, no one will doubt me

Chapter 480 Eating Braised Pork

"When I got back last night, he was on the phone, and he seemed to want to buy something."

Junko Watanabe thought for a moment and said, "Your Excellency, can you send someone to check the call record to see who this call was made to?"

"very good!"

Beichuanyan picked up the phone, dialed an internal number, and sent someone to check: "I am Beichuanyan, please help me check the calls made by a house last night. The address is No. xxx, Daowai Street..."

Checking phone calls is a piece of cake for their Cabinet Intelligence Bureau.

He was confident that his sense of the enemy's spies would never be wrong.

During the previous internal investigation in Xinjing, I had a confrontation with Liu Long.

Although nothing was revealed during the interrogation.

But Kitagawa Hiko still suspects that Yanagi Ryu is the hidden agent!

Soon the person in charge of the line found out and reported, "Sir, the call last night was made to the wife of the American Consulate in Harbin, Alyssa Williams."

"Okay, I know."

Beichuan Yan asked suspiciously: "How does he know Alyssa? What is his plan for contacting the Americans?"

Kitagawa Hiko felt more and more that Liu Long was an unfathomable person.

"When you go back tonight, you can take the initiative to approach him, get to know him, and even show your interest in him to see what he wants to do in Harbin..."

Kitagawa Hiko put his hands behind his back, thinking and instructing Watanabe Junko.

"Hi!" Junko Watanabe nodded.

Liu Long arrived at the intersection of the Police Department and planned to have breakfast before going to work.

Yesterday's dinner was made by the landlord Liu Yaqin. Liu Yaqin was busy in the morning and Liu Long didn't want to trouble her anymore.

Not far away, there is a Manchurian braised pork breakfast stall.

This is also a unique, authentic old Beijing delicacy...

It seems that this shop was opened by the remnants of the Qing Dynasty who followed Emperor Fuyi back to the interior.

It's a change of taste.

Liu Long ordered a bowl of braised pork and a steamed bun and was eating.

Then I saw a thin man next to me, wearing high round black-framed glasses, a top hat, and a long satin gown.

He looked down at the stewed meat in front of him, shook his head and sighed, "It's getting worse and worse...Vadasi is very disappointed..."

The waiter next to him, with a white rag draped over his shoulder, bowed and said enthusiastically, "Taijun? You eat our stewed meat every day, and the marinade has never been changed. Why does it taste wrong today?"

The man looked at the waiter in confusion and said in a stiff Zhongzhou dialect: "How do you know that I am the Taijun?"

The waiter smiled bitterly and said, "You eat here every day, and after eating you go to the police station across the street. Although you are wearing a long gown, this is not something that can be mistaken for wearing a long gown and a jacket..."

Liu Long was enjoying the listen.

I thought to myself, my goodness, your colonel accent has already betrayed you...

Still pretending to be Chinese?

The devil thought he was well disguised and nodded in agreement: "I see, that's how you found me? It seems that next time, I need to learn more about your culture so as not to be discovered."

"Your Zhongzhou culture is extensive and profound! Especially the food culture!"

"But this bowl of stew tastes terrible. It's really hard to swallow."

The devil shook his head in disappointment.

Liu Long's heart moved. He heard from Director Fang Dabao and Wang Yuyan yesterday that the deputy director in charge was called Yoshida Saburo.

Could this guy be Saburo Yoshida?

Liu Long started today’s “People Identification Label”.

Sure enough, there was a void above the sighing Yoshida Saburo's head.

I saw a line of words slowly appearing: "Yoshida Saburo, Deputy Director of Harbin Police Department, married. He is a follower of Chinese culture and especially likes food. He is scheming, cautious in everything, and doesn't like to make mistakes..."

Liu Long understood.

He looked down at the stew again and took a bite.

This shop claims to be a 30-year-old shop, and the marinade is delicious.

Stewed food usually uses animal offal, such as large intestines, which will have a fishy smell if not handled properly.

This house is very clean and tidy, there is nothing wrong with it.

Why did this little Japanese guy say it didn’t taste good?

Why?

Liu Long felt strange and activated his skill of knowing people's minds to eavesdrop on Yoshida Saburo's thoughts.

I heard Yoshida Saburo sitting on a long bench, sighing in his heart, although he didn't say anything: "This stew used to have a strong flavor, but now that flavor is gone, and it's not delicious anymore..."

Liu Long wanted to laugh but held it back.

Good guy.

It has no smell because it has been washed clean. It turns out that Taijun likes to eat - the smell of shit?

Hey, guess what, I love this?!

It's really shocking.

Seeing that Yoshida Saburo didn't explain the reason, the waiter didn't dare to ask him and went back to clean up the dishes.

Liu Long took the bowl and sat directly next to Yoshida Saburo, saying with a smile: "My dear, I heard your conversation just now."

Yoshida Saburo nodded, and Liu Long pretended to be earnest and said: "I understand you very well. I also like to eat food with stronger flavors. This stew is too light! To put it bluntly, the taste is not strong enough..."

Saburo Yoshida was still very disappointed.

But when he heard the stranger hit the nail on the head, his eyes lit up, thinking he had met a soulmate: "Hey! Your taste is exactly the same as mine! Yours is so good!"

Yanagi Ryuu was just following Yoshida Saburo's guesses.

Of course, this touched the heart of Saburo Yoshida.

Liu Long smiled slightly: "I do know of a delicacy, very delicious, with a strong flavor... I am the only one who knows where it is."

Liu Long kept the secret and said nothing more.

If you want to get closer to Saburo Yoshida, you have to please him.

This will make it easier for Liu Long to carry out his work.

But when Yoshida Saburo heard this, he scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously, grabbed Yanagi Ryu's hand and was about to leave.

"You, take me there! It's my treat, let's get to work quickly!"

Liu Long put down Yoshida Saburo's hand and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I have to go to work soon. Tomorrow morning, we will meet here again. I will bring it to you and let you taste it. How about it?"

Saburo Yoshida was a little disappointed, but when he thought of the "delicious food" that Liu Long mentioned, he couldn't stop eating it.

"Don't lie to me, or you'll be dead tomorrow!"

Saburo Yoshida narrowed his eyes and made a gesture of wiping his neck.

Liu Long pretended to be startled and patted his chest: "How dare I lie to you? Let's meet here tomorrow morning at nine o'clock! Keep your word!"

"Yoshi! Keep your word and do your job!"

"Okay, I'm done eating. I'll go to work first. See you tomorrow." Liu Long wiped his mouth and paid the bill.

Yoshida Saburo also hurriedly paid the money, probably because he was afraid that Liu Long would run away.

As a result, Liu Long, wearing a black leather uniform, also entered the police department.

Yoshida Saburo pushed his high myopia glasses in the distance and said, "Are you from the National Police Agency? Why haven't I seen you before? Hey, let me check your background..."

Saburo Yoshida returned to the car and slowly changed into the deputy director's clothes. Then he straightened his thin body and entered the police department.

Yanagi Ryu watched as Yoshida Saburo walked into the police department with his hands behind his back.

I felt happy in my heart. This old guy Yoshida is quite interesting.

I made a cup of tea and crossed my legs happily.

Yawned.

But the phone didn't ring at all throughout the morning, so the class was a little quiet.

At this time, a Zhongzhou man in his thirties with a shiny, slicked-back hair passed by the door and saw that the office door was open.

The man said with a fake smile: "Hey, there's a newcomer?"

He stopped and looked at Liu Long: "What's your name? You're just sitting here, don't you know everyone is busy? Go get me a pot of water!!"

The man placed two thermoses heavily on the table where Liu Long was sitting with his legs crossed.