Back to Shanghai again.

Meng Shaoyuan didn't take any rest and quickly asked about the current situation in Shanghai.

Meng Shaoyuan was obviously relieved when he heard the news that the Chinese and Japanese agents had a temporary truce in the public concession.

What's wrong?

It stands to reason that the boss is never a timid person, right?

"From now until the Chinese New Year, no war will be allowed." Meng Shaoyuan immediately ordered: "If the Japanese are aggressive, they can make appropriate concessions."

Wu Jingyi knew that her boss must have a new plan.

He didn't say anything, and she didn't ask.

"Director Meng, two days ago, a Japanese girl brought a suitcase and said it was your belongings. She put it down and left. I was worried that there were dangerous goods inside, so I checked it."

Wu Jingyi said, took out the suitcase and handed it to Meng Shaoyuan.

Sent by Makoto.

Meng Shaoyuan has always been worried about this.

What if Shinoko arrives in Shanghai and has no way to get out?

What if something goes wrong with this suitcase?

What if Shinoko changes his mind and decides to give the suitcase to his father?

Now it seems that all these worries are unnecessary.

Makoto, he did not live up to his expectations.

Meng Shaoyuan opened the suitcase.

He discovered that since he handed the suitcase to Shinoko, she had never looked through the suitcase at all.

The white silk used for marking is still in its original place.

The boxes were all filled with women's products, and Wu Jingyi had already roughly checked them before.

After confirming that there was no bomb, Wu Jingyi did not conduct further inspections.

This is the boss's stuff, and it contains the boss's secrets. You shouldn't know anything about it, so the less you know, the better.

Meng Shaoyuan took out everything in the suitcase one by one.

The box is empty.

He took a knife and carefully pried open the bottom of the box.

Opening it, a package of very good things appeared.

That's eight rolls of film!

A foreigner risked his life to capture precious information!

"What is this?" Wu Jingyi finally couldn't help but ask.

"This." Meng Shaoyuan's expression suddenly became serious: "Here is the evidence of hundreds of thousands of lives!"

Wu Jingyi was shocked.

so serious?

The boss took great risks and sneaked into Nanjing. Is this the reason?

Meng Shaoyuan walked to the heavy safe, opened it, carefully put the film in, and closed it: "From now on, more people will be deployed here. There is no order in my room, and no one is allowed to enter."

"clear."

"There are still two days until the New Year." Meng Shaoyuan said silently: "I finally got back in time."

Wu Jingyi felt bright in her heart.

Boss, you must be planning to implement a major plan in the New Year.

Although she was curious, she still didn't ask.

"Reserve the Da Guangming Cinema." Meng Shaoyuan began to issue the order: "The external news is that a certain giant businessman has reserved the theater for his wife to show the latest American movies. At the same time, control the cinema owner and projectionist. On the first day of the Lunar New Year, mobilize

At least two squadrons, one squadron outside the cinema and one squadron inside the cinema, all carry weapons to guard against anyone making trouble.

You can stare at the screening room for me personally. These films are more important than your life and mine. You can die. The films do not allow any accidents. Anyone who wants to break into the screening room and snatch these films will be killed. Wu Jingyi

, you listen carefully to me, this is a dead order, not a word can be changed!"

"clear!"

In this era, it should be possible to copy film, right? Meng Shaoyuan is an outsider in this area.

These eight rolls of film are too heavy. It's not enough to only have this one copy. We need a few experts to make copies of the film, just in case.

"Also." Meng Shaoyuan changed the subject: "I have asked Zhu Yanni to move to Jurong and Maoshan areas. The guerrillas and young men there are doing a great job, but they lack funds, weapons and ammunition. Please prepare and send capable people.

, to personally escort Zhu Yanni to join him, he must be smart and reliable, and preferably have some relationship with the army."

"Kong Chuanbo."

Almost without time to think, Wu Jingyi blurted out: "This man is also from Huangpu. He used to be in the army and was later transferred to the Songjiang technical cadre training class for agent training. You saved his life and he is grateful to you. He can be used."

."

Kong Chuanbo?

This guy could really come in handy.

Meng Shaoyuan has also observed him since he was rescued in the public concession.

I wouldn't call him particularly capable, but he is a down-to-earth and steady person, and once assigned to a task, he will be able to complete it meticulously.

"Call him here."

"yes."

In less than half an hour, Kong Chuanbo appeared in Meng Shaoyuan's office.

It is completely different from the embarrassed look when we first met him in Songjiang.

"I have a task for you."

Meng Shaoyuan didn't talk nonsense and got straight to the point: "Have you heard of Guo Yongbiao?"

"No." Kong Chuanbo replied readily.

"This person used to be the director of the 66th Army Staff Department."

"The 66th Army? From the Guangdong Army."

"That's right." Meng Shaoyuan nodded and said: "Now he serves as the deputy commander of the guerrilla advance column of the Twelfth Army in the Jurong area. He has 1,3400 people under his command. If you include those strong men, the number is very large.

It's impressive, but those of us in the rear areas don't provide them with supplies and let them fend for themselves.

My idea is to provide them with support, but this support is not given by others, but by me in Shanghai. I want to send you to Jurong, do you have a specific position? Forget it, I don’t want any position, so that the other party will not be wary.

Just be your liaison, and I will give you another radio station. No matter what Guo Yongbiao requests, report to me as soon as possible."

Kong Chuanbo reacted: "Director Meng, are you trying to recruit them?"

"Incorporation? Who said that?" Meng Shaoyuan said calmly: "Who am I? How can a small spy leader be qualified to recruit them? I saw them fighting bravely against the Japanese there, and I wanted to help them."

Kong Chuanbo felt like laughing. It was obvious that he was being recruited, but he refused to admit it: "The people under Guo Yongchao should be the remnants of Nanjing's breakout. The previous establishment has been disrupted. We need them to break through again."

Surrounded by heavy siege, it seemed impossible to rush to the government-designated holding point, so their situation was very embarrassing.

Director Meng, I understand this. Those in the government give them a title, some kind of guerrilla advance team, and then ignore them. They will only send a political cadre to take over when they have grown and become impressive.

This is called eating ready-made, don’t worry, I know what to do.”

Very clever, he guessed what he was thinking.

The difficulty for Meng Shaoyuan is that with his status, he cannot recruit these regular troops, even if they are some remnants.

But if you can find a way to make them feel grateful to you and know that you are dedicated to helping them, the situation will be completely different.

And those strong men are definitely weapons that cannot be ignored.

If Jurong and other places can be connected together, and a large number of armed elites can be active and guerrilla forces under their own command, the situation can be opened up instantly.

"Kong Chuanbo, you will set off as soon as the supplies are ready." Meng Shaoyuan thought for a moment: "When you get there, you must respect Guo Yongbiao and follow his ideas. Never make arbitrary decisions."
Chapter completed!