Spy War: My Cheat Code is a Rat

"Squeak squeak".

This location is at most ten kilometers from the front line. Under the influence of pheromones from the rat swarm, the rats receive accurate information within minutes.

Wang Deming is here; he is on the front lines right now!

"OK."

Lu Chen nodded, stuffed the rat into his pocket, and turned to walk towards the tent of Murakami Takao.

Bang bang...

Having come up with a solution, Lu Chen stepped forward and knocked on Murakami Takao's tent, producing a dull thud.

It was Murakami Takayuki who lifted the tent flap. Lu Chen looked into the room, and Matsumoto Kiyoko placed the microphone face down on the table and turned to look at the doorway.

"Mr. Lu, what is it?"

Murakami Takayuki frowned as he looked at Lu Chen, who was receiving intelligence from his inside contact. What was Lu Chen here for?

"Team leader, do you have paper and pen? We're just killing time anyway, so I'd like to take a look at which parts of this granary are weak points. That way, we can focus on those areas."

Lu Chen looked at Matsumoto Kiyoko and said that he wanted to use the same trick again to send a message to Wang Deming at the front line through a letter.

Kiyoko Matsumoto didn't say anything, but gave Takayuki Murakami a wink.

"You wait here and don't come in."

Lower the tent flap, and when Murakami Takayuki reappears, he is holding a green-covered notebook and a pencil.

"Team leader, I'm off then. Call me if you need anything."

Lu Chen glanced at Matsumoto Kiyoko one last time; she was still staring intently at him.

Seeing that there was no chance, Lu Chen turned and left.

Seeing him leave, Murakami Takaan said a few words to a Japanese soldier beside him. The soldier nodded and then stood up and followed Lu Chen.

"Are you being suspected?"

Lu Chen was having a bit of a headache. Matsumoto Kiyoko was clearly doubting him.

I have been extremely cautious in every step I take. How could I doubt myself based on such negligible information?

Holding paper and pen in one hand and with the other in his pocket, he felt a little heavy-hearted.

Feeling the mouse ticking his finger, Lu Chen knew that someone was following him again. He had experienced this kind of reminder countless times.

"Baka! What are you doing following me?"

Lu Chen's expression turned serious. He turned around, saw the Japanese soldier, and immediately began to reprimand him.

Even if he was just a new member of the intelligence section and Chinese, he was still not someone an ordinary Japanese soldier could easily provoke.

"Sir, our captain ordered me to follow you. Please forgive me if I have offended you in any way."

The Japanese soldier had a serious expression; if it were him, he certainly wouldn't dare to follow the Special High Command.

However, Lu Chen was assigned to him by the brigade leader, Murakami Takaan. Even Lu Chen's team leader, Matsumoto Kiyoko, could only be on equal footing with the brigade leader.

Below the battalion commander are the company commanders and platoon leaders, and the position of the intelligence section chief is not low.

Lu Chen didn't speak. He turned around and pretended to wander around the granary, occasionally picking up a pen to write and draw on the paper.

"The Japanese are caught off guard, so we can launch a night attack. Remember to destroy the evidence."

Lu Chen quickly wrote a line on the paper, adding his code name at the end.

He also instructed Wang Deming to destroy the paper after reading the message. It was a piece of paper he tore from Murakami Takayuki's notebook, and you could see the marks on the edges if you looked closely.

Closing the notebook, Lu Chen walked out of the Japanese camp, found a rock that could provide cover, and squatted down.

"Sir, what are you doing?"

The Japanese soldiers, unaware of the situation, thought Lu Chen was trying to escape and almost raised their guns.

Murakami Takayuki had just explained things to him very clearly: if Lu Chen tried to run away, he could be shot dead.

"Taking a dump? What are you doing? You're watching me take a dump, aren't you?"

Lu Chen rolled his eyes, pursed his lips, and his face turned bright red.

Upon hearing his words, the Japanese soldiers immediately showed a look of disgust, pinched their noses, and backed away.

But they didn't dare go too far, stopping about two or three meters away from the sinking land.

Lu Chen lowered his head. The rock was big enough that once he lowered his head, he was basically invisible to others.

Tear off the piece of paper with the information written on it, fold it into a square, and hand it to Mouse One, asking him to find any mouse to deliver it to Wang Deming.

After all, the front line is too dangerous. What if Shu Yi accidentally dies? Lu Chen would be heartbroken.

After so much training, it was only with great difficulty that he managed to get the rat to show some human nature. It was the smartest one, and he didn't want the rat to take any risks.

The mouse scurried into the ruins on both sides of the road, surrounded by the wreckage of buildings ravaged by war.

Lu Chen squatted there for a while until Shu Yi returned before he stood up.

Just in case, he tore a few more sheets of paper from the notebook and threw them on the ground. Finally, he used his foot to stir up the ashes, burying the spot where he had squatted.

As he walked back to the Japanese camp, the Japanese soldiers followed closely behind Lu Chen.

Lu Chen didn't mind and started writing and drawing on the paper.

Before long, the layout of the Japanese troops around the grain depot appeared on the paper. Lu Chen looked at it and saw that there were guards only in front of the grain depot, puppet troops on the right, and basically no one on the left and behind.

Bang bang...

After making up his mind, Lu Chen arrived at Long An's tent in the village.

Murakami Takayuki pulled back the tent flap, and Lu Chen saw that Matsumoto Kiyoko was no longer making phone calls, and both of them were looking at him.

"Team leader, may I go in and talk?"

Lu Chen, holding a notebook and pen, looked at Matsumoto Kiyoko and spoke.

"Come in."

Kiyoko Matsumoto nodded and told Lu Chen to come in. She said he hadn't called yet and could come in.

"Team leader, I just checked and found that the grain warehouse is only defended on the front, and there is basically no defense on the sides and back. I think this is the weak point."

Lu Chen placed the notebook on the table, glanced at the phone beside him, and then picked up a pen to write and draw in the notebook.

Kiyoko Matsumoto frowned, looking displeased, while Takayuki Murakami was even more direct, looking at Lu Chen as if he were an idiot, even wondering how this person got into the intelligence department.

"This granary is completely sealed on all four sides, with only a large door at the front, and there are no windows at all."

"As for the weak point you mentioned, it doesn't exist at all. How could you possibly get in? By going through the wall?"

Kiyoko Matsumoto angrily rebuked him, spitting all over Lu Chen's face.

Lu Chen wiped his face with his sleeve and chuckled as he looked at Matsumoto Kiyoko.

"Team leader, my mind isn't quite clear yet. Let me go check it again, let me go check it again."

This was originally just an excuse for Lu Chen to borrow the notebook and pen, so he could only make it up. Fortunately, he only got scolded.

Kiyoko Matsumoto was a head shorter than Lu Chen and had a full figure. When she got angry, her chest would rise and fall, but Lu Chen had no interest in watching her at the moment.

"No need to look anymore. Return the things to Captain Murakami. You stay here with me and wait for dark."

Kiyoko Matsumoto waved her hand impatiently, telling Lu Chen to return the paper and pen to Takayuki Murakami. She couldn't understand why her team members were all a bunch of idiots.

Lu Chen handed the paper and pen to Murakami Takayuki. Since he was told to stay here, he might as well stay. Anyway, the message had already been sent out.