Not long after, the students from Beige University arrived at the hotel.
Then the tour guide separated the boys and girls, and the hotel clerk led them to allocate rooms.
The students who had not yet had their turn gathered in the hotel lobby in twos and threes.
He Ma and the three boys who will be his temporary roommate tonight occupy a table in the lobby and play UNO.
At this time, Teacher Tachibana suddenly came over and said in a low voice, "Student Kiryu, there is a slight error in the arrangement of the hotel. Now it may be necessary for the two groups of boys who originally lived in separate rooms to share the same big room."
He Ma: "Come to me directly, which means that I have become the lucky one who wants to live in a big house?"
"Because you are an example for the boys in the class." Teacher Tachibana smiled, "But I think that you may have some plans related to Nanjo-san at night. Maybe the big room will be inconvenient?"
"No, there is no such plan." He Ma said firmly.
"Really? Then, can I change to the big room?"
"I have no objection." Hema shrugged, changing from four people to eight people, the difference is not very big.
When he was in college, he first lived in the old dormitory for eight people, and then moved to the new dormitory in the university town to live in the four-person dormitory when he was in his sophomore year.
He is quite used to group life.
As long as Mr. Tachibana doesn't replace the sand sculpture of Yoichi Yamada, Kazuma is completely acceptable.
Teacher Tachibana smiled and said, "I won't change Yamada-san, I'm afraid he will be beaten to death by you."
He Ma also smiled: "Teacher, you understand very well."
"Then, I'll go and call that group of boys over." Teacher Tachibana turned around and beckoned, and the four boys who had been waiting not far away immediately stepped forward.
"Student Kiryu! I have long wanted to make friends with you." The leading boy came up and said so.
Hema stared at the boy for a full second before recalling his surname: "Hi, student Tawu. If you want to make friends, just come up and talk to me. I think I'm pretty easy to talk to."
"But the women around you are too oppressive. Who would dare to go there without a handsome aura?" Classmate Tawu said with a self-deprecating smile, "Especially a boy like me who only has the advantage of being tall."
Kiryu and Ma themselves are quite tall, and they are the same as Qixing among the Japanese - he usually doesn't look very tall when he is with Nanjo and the others, because Nanjo and the chairman are both so-called model heights.
Although Mikako is not as good as Nanjo and the chairman, she is also a girl who plays sports, and she is bigger than ordinary girls.
By the time of Kazuma's life, the average height of Japanese people had increased a lot, but now in 1980, the Japanese government's national heightening plan has not yet achieved results.
The Japanese government requires children to drink milk and eat eggs from elementary school to supplement calcium nutrition and adjust their dietary structure. Up to now, the average height of the new generation in Japan is indeed slowly increasing, but correspondingly, the bust of the new generation of girls has increased significantly.
This makes people suspect that the Japanese government actually wanted to increase the bust, but it just said that it seemed a bit against public order and good customs, so they found an excuse to increase their height.
This Toya classmate is a little taller than Kazuma, who is already very tall among the Japanese, which makes people wonder what he ate to grow up.
At this time, Tian Gu, who was in the same room with Ma, said, "My God, you are so tall."
This was like the lines of a dwarf in World of Warcraft, which made Kazuma almost laugh.
Tawu patted his head: "I'm usually in the classroom, haven't you noticed me?"
"Sorry, I usually don't dare to look at people who are taller than me in the classroom." Classmate Tian Gu said, "The one who took the initiative to talk to Classmate Kiryu before was also encouraged by Okada."
Hema interrupted the conversation between the two: "Let's stop discussing the height issue first, student Tawu, please give me a lot of advice in the past three days."
"Don't dare, we just want Tongyu to impart more experience."
Without thinking about it, He Ma knows that the experience here must refer to the experience of picking up girls. This is definitely the only thing on the mind of a boy of the same age, and he can only stand aside for college entrance examinations and so on.
Kazuma glanced at the top of Toya-san's head. The statement "See you at the Budokan next spring" announced by the chairman at the class meeting gave the whole class a BUFF, but the duration of each BUFF is different, and Toya-san's BUFF has disappeared up.
In fact, the buffs of the students in the class have basically disappeared, and only Danzi's own buffs are abnormally long-lasting.
He Ma suddenly wanted to tease the three-minute enthusiasm of his classmates, so he said to Tawu: "I also want to share my experience with you. There are many ways to choose reference books and the combination of work and rest in doing the questions. ah."
Classmate Tawu was about to grin, but now the smile froze on his face.
He Ma pretended not to see his expression and couldn't read the air, and continued: "Let's have a hearty study session tonight. I just brought a new exercise set. You can do it too, although other schools take exams. The scope of the problem is not necessarily the same as that of Dongda University, but the basic idea of solving the problem is common."
Tawu turned around and exchanged glances with his three friends.
"This... is it really a question tonight? We thought Kiryu would lead us to attack the female soup tonight."
Hema can't laugh or cry, the dark history of him assaulting Nutang when he was sleeping together at the Kendo Conference has become a legend and has been widely circulated.
"Even if I assault Nutang, I won't take you there."
"Even if Nanjo-san isn't inside, why don't you take us there?" Tawu-san was shocked, "Isn't it good to eat alone?"
"No, I won't go there at any time. It's just that some accidents happened in the previous camp of the Kendo club."
At this time, Teacher Tachibana cleared his throat, and focused the eyes of the eight boys on himself: "I just want to remind you, teacher, I am still by my side, if you talk about this kind of thing, at least avoid the teacher?"
He Ma: "No, teacher, you are right here. I swear in front of you, I will never step into the nvtang half step this time. Teacher, why do you even look at me suspiciously?"
"Student Kiryu, I specifically asked Mr. Damon Goro to confirm that you did that. So how do you want me to believe you? However, some similar incidents will happen every year on school trips, and the teachers are used to it. As long as you don't die People, it’s fine if you don’t get pregnant.”
He Ma Xin wondered if all teachers in Japan were like this? When Ma and Ma were in middle school in the previous life, the teachers still regarded puppy love as a scourge.
"In short, the matter is decided like this." Teacher Tachibana forcibly ended the topic, "The clerk is walking this way, it may be your turn, go quickly, and see you in the dining room later."
As soon as Teacher Tachibana finished speaking, the clerk came to everyone, bowed and saluted, and then said respectfully: "I'm very sorry, because the four-person room has been allocated, so I can only trouble a few of you to live in the eight-person room. But our eight-person room is also in very good condition." Well, I promise you will be satisfied."
He Ma nodded: "No problem, the eight people will be more lively."
He had a good impression of the shop assistant with slightly natural curly hair.
"Then, everyone, this way please."
**
That night, in the car repair shop less than five kilometers away from the hotel where the third graders of Beige's High School stayed, Xing Jishang tore open the kraft paper envelope and took out the secret order inside.
"Looks like a fundraising project." He said as he read the secret order, and after reading it, he lit the secret order and threw it into the ashtray, very skillfully.
"As before, after paying the specified amount of US dollars to the KGB, we can spend the rest of the money ourselves."
After Xing Jishang finished speaking, the people present were visibly excited, obviously they liked the fundraising project.
In this era, the Soviet Union and the West did not have large-scale economic exchanges, and the Soviet Union under the planned economic system could not obtain a large amount of US dollars through trade in principle.
The Soviet Union mainly realized international trade between countries in the same camp through the Economic Mutual Assistance Committee. The Economic Mutual Committee used a "currency" called "transfer ruble" to settle international trade, but in fact this ruble is not a currency, but a record. The unit of account, it cannot be circulated, it is only used for bookkeeping.
The international trade of the Economic and Trade Association is actually a kind of physical trade without currency participation.
It can be approximated as barter.
This led to a problem, that is, the Soviet Union did not have a stable and large channel to obtain US dollars, and the KGB's activities in Western countries required US dollar support.
Can't you just issue rubles directly? Is it because the spies weren't exposed fast enough
To this end, KGB has been trying to get dollars.
Soviet military supplies are generally only provided to allies, but the dictators of many African countries have a large amount of Soviet-style equipment. It is intriguing how these equipment come from.
Don't get me wrong, KGB is a serious intelligence organization, how can it work as an arms dealer? These equipment must be high imitation versions from "other countries"!
Xing Jishang has been in Japan for these years, and KGB has always been his regular customer. As long as you give US dollars—or Japanese yen—you can exchange information, equipment, and "goods."
Xing Jishang suspected that there were KGB "moles" in the narcotics crime department of the Japanese customs and Japanese police, otherwise it would be impossible to explain how these people bypassed the Japanese police and customs and transported a large amount of narcotics into Japan.
There have always been rumors that they used submarines to send things up the uninhabited coast of Aomori, but people with common sense would not believe this kind of urban legend, and neither would Xing Jishang.
How could Soviet submarines cross the defense line formed by submarine sonar arrays and anti-submarine patrol agencies without alerting Japan and the United States.
Xing Jishang began to assign tasks: "The amount requested this time is a bit large, so it's probably not enough to make a fuss."
As soon as the voice fell, someone shouted: "Then let's rob the bank. I have wanted to rob for a long time, and I have stepped on the spot several times!"
"No, the gate of the Bank of Japan's vault is too difficult to handle. It's better to grab the cash truck, this is quick." Another person said.
Xing Jishang: "Have you robbed the bank and cash truck?"
"There is always a first time for everything."
Xing Jishang shook his head: "No, this is not good. In order to ensure success, we have to do what we are familiar with. We find a hotel to plant a bomb, and then send a threatening letter to the Japanese police. If we don't pay them, we won't tell them which hotel it is. As long as time is tight, they will give in."
"Then what if they evacuate all the hotels in Osaka directly?"
"Then let's detonate directly by remote control, and see if they evacuate faster or we press the remote control button faster." Xing Jishang spread his hands, "Believe me, I am too familiar with Japanese bureaucrats. They will pay. They don't have the guts not to compromise with terrorists."
Just eight years ago, the hostage incident in Munich led to a tragedy, which directly caused the governments of all countries in the world to be a little timid when dealing with terrorist attacks in the past eight years, so Wuchang couldn't hold back his face and did not compromise with terrorists. Other countries can pay Baoping will pay.
Everyone laughed, as if millions of dollars had already been obtained.
At this time, Shi Enju, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said: "Is it really a task to get money? Yesterday I listened to the radio over there and heard a series of broadcasts on vegetable prices in Pyongyang. I think it was an order for somewhere. No. Is it for you?"
"Enzhou," Xing Jishang said seriously, "you didn't really join the gang in the south, and the group you joined has disappeared."
Shi Enzhou froze for a second before nodding: "Well, you're right. Then, that Pyongyang vegetable price..."
"That might just be a reference for the surrounding vegetable farmers." Xing Jishang said.
Maybe some people would believe such words, but obviously the people in this room at this time would not believe them.
Anyone who listens to the radio frequently in this era knows that high-power short-wave stations in various countries often broadcast something of unknown meaning.
These are actually code words for sleeper agents.
The most famous one is the code word broadcast by the Allied radio before the Normandy landing: John has a long beard, hurting my heart with his low-key dullness.
With the code words, the resistance movement throughout France took action to respond to the Allied attack.
The vegetable prices broadcast by Pyongyang may be spam messages that cover up real instructions—this is a very common practice—of course, it is also possible that this vegetable price is an instruction.
Shi Enzhou still couldn't let it go, he muttered: "A voice told me that it was an order, that it was a murloc invasion... Uh, sorry."
Xing Jishang frowned: "Murloc invasion? What is that?"
"I had a nightmare last night. I dreamed that fish with long legs climbed up from the sea and invaded the city like a tide." Shi Enzhou looked distressed, "It's a bit like the B-movie you watched in the living room last night."
Xing Jishang turned his gaze to the others.
The one who just robbed the bank said: "Yes, we were watching a B-grade horror movie last night, and there were a lot of fish with legs. But being scared by that kind of movie has nightmares, are you a child? ?”
The man said with a mocking expression on his face.
Xing Jishang sternly shouted: "Ding Zaixu! How many times have I said that renting videotapes is rarely done, that kind of store has not many people, and mainly regular customers. Rather, only regular customers can rent large-scale movies. Right? At that time, that will be a clue for the Japanese police to find us!"
"Don't be nervous, boss. At worst, I'll go back and set fire to that store, and then kill the clerk who saw me." Ding Zaixu said nonchalantly.
Xing Jishang curled his lips: "Are you an idiot? Wouldn't that be more conspicuous? Forget it, the task is urgent. We have to start installing the bomb today. We need to choose a mid-level hotel, which is more expensive. It's hard for the Osaka police to guess." where is it.
"But the flow of people can't be too small, it's not convenient for us to move."
Ding Zaixu suggested: "Recently, many schools have started school trips. How about sneaking in as students? There are so many students that even the teachers of the school can't recognize all of them. It's just right.
"Not to mention the kind of hotel where multiple schools stay at the same time. In Japanese schools, girls' school uniforms are designed in various styles, but boys' school uniforms are all the same. It's really strange."
Xing Jishang nodded: "Okay, let's do it like this. You go get ten sets of Japanese high school men's school uniforms, and Shi Enzhou checks the bombs. Cai Zhixi goes to check the spots."
"Why don't you let me step on it?" Ding Zaixu frowned, "I speak Japanese much better than Zhixi! My Kansai accent can't even be seen by the old Osaka people!"
"Because you just violated my order and rented a video tape." Xing Jishang said seriously.
Ding Zaixu was speechless.
"Also, don't think I don't know, you want to use this opportunity to rape high school girls." Xing Jishang said viciously, "If you continue like this, I will apply to transfer you to Afghanistan to follow the KGB and the The CIA who supported the Arabs in the mountains made a move. Where can you find the video when you see it.”
Ding Zaixu shrugged: "At that time, I wouldn't look for video tapes. Wouldn't it be nice to just experience the plot of a B-grade movie in the real world?"
Xing Jishang was at a loss for words for a moment, so he could only shake his head.
Shi Enzhou suddenly said: "Afghanistan is not good, you can't go to Afghanistan. If you go there, you can't come back. That place..."
His words came to an abrupt end.
Everyone looked at him together and found that he was staring into the distance in a daze.
However, the direction he was looking at was a wall a few meters away, and there were no windows.
This grotesque behavior, combined with Shi Enzhou's aggressive size and appearance, made people shudder.
Finally, Shi Enzhou came back to his senses, he turned his head and looked at the crowd: "You... will you see the face of the woman you killed smiling at you on the wall?"
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.
Xing Jishang: "Shi Enzhou, in your condition, can you still participate in the mission?"
"Sorry, just some hallucinations, nothing serious. I guarantee that my explosive devices are reliable."
Shi Enzhou returned to normal again, as if his expression never appeared at all just now.
"That's good." Xing Jishang nodded seriously, "A lot of time has been wasted, let's start to act now."