Spy Wars: I can get rewards by being a bully!

Chapter 1052 This can't go on!

When Wen San'er first met Lin Ze, Lin Ze was still working in the outer third district. At that time, there was a big difference in their status, but it hadn't reached the point where they couldn't talk to each other or meet.

But now?

In the Beijing-Tianjin area, who doesn't know the great figure that is Master Lin?

This is like a taxi driver who, by chance, met a director a couple of years ago. The two even ate braised pork together, and later met a few more times and exchanged greetings.

But the director's official rank rose year by year. Later, the director not only held a prominent position, but also had businesses, banks, industries, soldiers, and guns!

But the taxi driver is still the same poor soul struggling to make ends meet.

At this moment, the director, now a high-ranking official, came to inspect the area. The taxi driver, in his excitement, shouted something, and the official immediately sent his secretary over to exchange pleasantries…

Anyone would be confused in that situation!

Of course, Lin Ze wasn't just trying to confuse Wen San'er. He really wanted to eat braised pork offal, but he had forgotten where the place was last time. He wanted Wen San'er to take him there and, incidentally, confuse him a bit. Why not?

As for Niu San'er, he came from the lowest social class and believed in the principle of "people praising people makes them more important." He treated Zhang Laosi, who built the sunshade, and Wen San'er, who pulled the rickshaw, the same way.

His address of "Master Wen" sent a jolt through Wen San'er, making him tremble on the spot for a long time.

"Oh dear, oh dear Director Niu, aren't you shortening my lifespan? You call me Wen San'er, call me Wen San'er! It's been a while, how is Master Lin?"

"it is good."

"Are the Mrs. Xian alright?"

Niu San'er's lips twitched. Although Wen San'er's words sounded friendly, upon closer inspection, they seemed a bit off.

"it is good."

"Are you alright?"

Niu San'er suddenly felt relieved. He realized that he usually overthought things when dealing with people. He would often ponder a single sentence several times in his mind. But with someone like Wen San'er, there was no need to be like that. Speaking directly was sometimes a pleasure.

"All is well, all is well, Wen San'er. And you, it's getting cold, I see you..."

Niu San'er looked at the thin clothes he was wearing.

Wen San'er was a little embarrassed. "Hey, you don't know, I'm very strong and don't need a cotton-padded coat. I have plenty of good clothes..."

As he was talking, Wen San'er couldn't continue.

Niu San'er smiled and said that if it were anyone else, with the same opportunity as Master Lin, they would have already made a fortune.

Only Wen San'er, who pulled a rickshaw a few years ago, is still pulling a rickshaw a few years later. He couldn't make enough to eat or wear a few years ago, and he still can't make enough now.

"Wen San'er, go to the Lin residence tonight. You know the place, right? Master Lin needs your carriage tomorrow. Go and wait for him. Don't delay things." As he spoke, he took out a few silver dollars.

Wen San'er got anxious, "I'm willing to go through fire and water for Master Lin, why are you paying me?"

"Take it, take it. This is Master Lin's reward. Remember, go to the Lin residence now and stay in the back room tonight. You are not allowed to go anywhere else. This is the rule, understand?"

"understand!"

Niu San'er still had many things to do, so after saying a few more words, he hurriedly got into the car and left.

Wen San'er turned around and looked around at all the coachmen.

Anyone who let him see them had to lower their head. "Speak up! Weren't you quite talkative just now? Why did you go silent?"

The coachman who had just mocked him was both resentful and afraid, forcing a smile: "Master Wen, you are a magnanimous man..."

Wen San'er was quite dashing; with a flick of his toes, he lifted the handlebars and gripped them precisely in his hand.

"I, Wenye, really don't have time to argue with you. I have to go to the Lin residence and wait for Master Lin's instructions. Did you hear that? Director Niu told me to stay there today. Do you know what the Lin residence used to be? It used to be the Chun Prince's residence! You'll never be able to live in a prince's residence in your entire life!"

Once he was out of sight, the coachman spat, "So what if he's staying in a room with the back facing the wall? What's with the arrogance!"

This time, no one agreed with him.

Everyone was immersed in envy and imagination.

Even if it's a room with a reverse-seated seating arrangement, it's still a room with a reverse-seated seating arrangement in a prince's mansion! It's still better than the communal sleeping quarters in the car factory!

I wonder what Wen San'er will get for dinner tonight. Now that we're at the Lin residence, he should at least have enough stir-fried liver, right? If he could also have a couple of meat pies and two ounces of sweet potato stew, hey!

.................

Lin Ze and Okamura Tadamasa drove their car all the way to the Army Headquarters.

Tadamasa Okamura was a little excited, "Big brother, I also want to stay at the Rokukoku Hotel!"

Lin Ze glanced at him and said, "You're hopeless! The Six Nations Hotel is fun, but Beijing isn't just about the Six Nations Hotel. Tonight, let's go to Qin Sheng Lane for some wine and women, and then go to a traditional restaurant for a hot spring. Let me tell you, the restaurants in Beijing are just as good as the ones in Tokyo!"

Okamura Tadamasa's eyes sparkled.

"Forget about playing around for now. Have you remembered everything I asked you to report?"

"Brother, I memorized it all night, I'll definitely remember it!"

The car arrived at the army headquarters.

The Japanese soldiers stood at attention and saluted, and the car drove directly into the yard.

An aide-de-camp personally opened the car door. "Commander Lin, Mr. Okamura Tadamasa, His Excellency the General is already waiting for you."

Lin Ze straightened his clothes and gestured for Okamura Tadamasa to follow.

The two entered the office.

Okamura was holding a document and pretending to be sophisticated, but his eyes had already been on the two people who entered the room.

Needless to say, Lin Ze is still as tall, handsome, dashing, and composed as ever.

But Okamura was somewhat surprised by his son's change.

The reason why Okamura disliked his eldest son and favored his youngest son was that Okamura Tadamasa was really not presentable. He was timid and hesitant in his words and actions, dared not reveal his worries, and was very thoughtful, always putting on a melancholy appearance.

Now, although Okamura Tadamasa is still ugly, at least he is wearing a police auxiliary uniform and his back is straight. Because he admires Lin Ze too much, he has some intention to imitate him in his every move. Standing there, he looks more composed.

Okamura only has one son now, so how could he not be happy to see his son make such progress!

He coughed lightly. "Mr. Lin, you've arrived. I heard from the adjutant that you have something to report?"

Lin Ze said seriously, "The resistance forces in eastern Hebei are stirring up trouble again, even harassing the north of Tianjin. Let Okamura Tadamasa of the Mobile Response Detachment of the Coordination Bureau give us a detailed account of the situation."

Okamura looked at his son with great interest. "Mobile Response Team, that sounds really impressive. Lin-kun has really gone to great lengths!"

"Reporting to Father... Reporting to Your Excellency, General, after the rebellion broke out in eastern Hebei, I conducted on-site investigations north of Tianjin multiple times and reviewed the materials provided by the Security Army. Previously, the resistance fighters who were fighting under the banner of the so-called Loyal and Patriotic Army were basically wiped out by the Security Army, but a few bandit leaders escaped. Now, there are refugees all over North China. They can easily raise an army, rob some wealthy households who support the Imperial Army, and quickly attract a large number of refugees to join under the guise of opening granaries and distributing grain!"

Okamura remarked that his son's report was clear and logical, explaining the cause and effect in just a few words.

On the other hand, he also felt that things were getting tricky; this couldn't go on!