Chapter 68: You are the one who robs you

Zheng Yu was still in shock when he returned to the hotel. He could not tell whether this person was the famous female spy in that time and space, but when he carefully recalled the woman's every move, every frown and smile, he finally had to admit that if this woman was the outstanding female spy, he would not be surprised.

The "Manchu Aju" in that time and space, Yamamoto Kikuko was from Kyushu, but this woman's accent was from Hokuriku, and she said she was from Sapporo, Hokkaido. But Zheng Yu knew that "Manchu Aju" was a spy school graduated from Sapporo. In this way, although Zheng Yu was unwilling to admit it, many aspects of evidence pointed to the cruel answer: the beautiful geisha that moved him was a famous female spy in that time and space.

Will this woman find something from his actions and words? Zheng Yu recalled his performance from beginning to end. He was a little grateful for his lust and soul-giving experience in the first half. Yes, this performance was flawless because it was a true performance. If something might happen... Will the conversation with two Russian officers later arouse the other's suspicion? He carefully recalled every conversation and felt that his performance was almost impeccable. He did not show curiosity about military intelligence, but only guided the other's answers from some irrelevant or natural polite and relationship-stretched words.

He thought of a fake beard. It was made by the General Intelligence Bureau with real beards, and used human skin and strong glue. Unless you use a magnifying glass to break the beard and look carefully, you can't see any characteristics. In particular, the color and texture of the beard are very similar to Zheng Yu's own fur color, or in other words, they are completely consistent.

But what if the other party is a professional spy? Has she seen this flaw? Is she touching this beard just to verify his suspicion?

Zheng Yu couldn't help but be frightened. But he had to force himself to calm down. It was impossible to escape overnight at this time. The date with Yuri tomorrow and the arranged business activities could not be cancelled hastily. Especially, Lao Jin could not be exposed, and the two potential nails that had developed to a certain extent. But this place was indeed too dangerous. The hands of the islanders had reached in. Whether it was targeting the "allies" of the Russians or in order to strengthen the detection of China's spy network, the situation here was much more complicated than expected.

He found Jiyasaiyin and Qiu Haiyang, asked them if they had noticed any abnormalities today, and even mentioned Aju in obscurely. Both of them said there was nothing abnormal. Zheng Yu breathed a sigh of relief, but he decided to leave Irkutsk the morning after tomorrow. However, the two of them had no objection to this.

The next day, Zheng Yu followed the plan and sifted through Yuri and Jin Xiangguo's shops, carefully discussed the commercial arrangements behind. In the evening, he watched the performance of the Korean dancers with Old Yuri at the Army Club, witnessed several drunken fights performed by officers and soldiers of various tribes. He quietly dug out several objects who might have been pulled into the water, sorted out some scattered military and political intelligence, and shed a few drops of tears of parting. Zheng Yu ended the trip to Irkutsk uneasy.

Early in the morning of the third day, Zheng Yu and his group left Irkutsk on a horse-drawn sled and went to Lake Baikal to "see the scenery". For safety reasons, Qiu Haiyang and Zheng Yu got two pistols from Old Yuri, and Jiyasaiyin was carrying a gun. There were additional hunting rifles on the sled, preparing to shoot some wild game on the road.

This "Beihai" in Chinese history books is the world's largest freshwater lake, with beautiful scenery and many changes in the terrain. Zheng Yu was relieved now. Since he had left safely, it seems that Aju was either not a spy or had not found himself in trouble. In short, he should not come to cause trouble for himself. As soon as he relaxed, he became more at ease to travel around the country and the river.

Two days, two full days.

They had already been away from Irkutsk and deviated from the Siberian railway line. The current location was about fifty kilometers south of Lake Baikal. Along the way, they killed three roe deer, a bobcat, two pheasants, and two hares. They ate several bread and canned food. Perhaps because they were sled dogs and were close to the railway line, they did not encounter wolves in winter. But as they gradually moved away from the railway line, the surroundings became more and more desolate, and traces of human activities became less and less.

At this moment, Zheng Yu squinted his eyes and looked at the hills and dense forests around him through the thick goggles. He couldn't help but smile bitterly, sucked his nose, and said in a hoarse voice: "Laoji, will you go wrong? If you continue to do it, you will have to encounter the wolf pack being bitten to death if you don't get frozen to death."

Jiyaseyn struggled to move his limbs on the sled. Hearing this, he turned around and smiled: "Please don't doubt my professionalism. The joint location is almost here."

Zheng Yu imitated him to make a few shapes, moved his limbs that were almost frozen, and couldn't help but curse: "Ah...Siberia..."

Suddenly, as if responding to the summoning magic, whistles and neighing horses came from the jungle on both hills. More than a dozen black shadows suddenly rushed out of the jungle. Several of the horses were inserted diagonally into the front of the team, and the black muzzle was pointed at a group of people.

Zheng Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, and somehow he remembered a scene in Huang Feihong where Jet Li was hijacked by Indians in western America.

He bowed his hand very much, but he spoke in authentic Northeastern dialect: "Three elders and four young men, who is from?"

Jiyasai looked back at him, as if he was a little dissatisfied with the man robbing his lines. He coughed twice and was about to speak, but a horse opposite him swayed over. A horse thief wearing a Russian military coat, a wolf-skin hat and carrying a Russian water-bead rifle secretly gestured with a pistol immediately. He put on the hat on his head with a very stylish look, pulled down the tightly wrapped wolf-skin scarf, and spoke Northeast dialect in a strange tone.

"...I run into a fellow villager, this business cannot be done." He sighed regretfully, slowly walked to Zheng Yu's side, and looked at him carefully for a while, "I don't say anything anymore. All the masters understand the rules on the way. It's not difficult for you guys, but since you have broken our actions, you have to beware of your complaints and rewards, right? The old rules. Come and serve several masters."
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