Jin Jiu hijacked the Japanese arsenal in China and caused a lot of trouble to the Republic of China government, but Mr. Chiang refused to pursue it. The fundamental reason was that Mr. Chiang knew that Jin Jiu was not a communist, but a resolute Zionist.
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For Mr. Jiang, as long as he is not a Communist, other issues are easy to discuss. Even gangs, which are known as the source of all evils in society, can also become good partners.
"Yunong, do you think Lu Ming can be cleared of suspicion in this arms case?" Mr. Jiang asked.
"Lu Ming was at best an accomplice in this arms case. He provided Jin Jiu with operational funds, and then hired two ships to deliver the arms to Jiangxi. That's all that can be verified so far," Dai Li said.
"Why do I feel that the more there is no problem on the surface, the more likely it is that there is a hidden problem?" Mr. Jiang said, looking up at the ceiling.
Dai Li smiled bitterly in his heart, everyone knew about the leader's paranoia, and they all had to go through many tests to get to where they are today.
The reason why Lu Ming's suspicion is difficult to eliminate is because he has not passed the test in this area.
"What problems do you think there are still existing within Fuxing Society?" Mr. Jiang took a sip of boiled water from the cup.
"Students dare to say that the main problem currently existing in Fuxing Society is that it is not professional and technical enough. We should train more professional agents and professional telecommunications personnel." Dai Li said.
"Well, what you said makes sense. The people in the Fuxing Society are basically soldiers. They are all experts in fighting, but they are really amateurs in intelligence. From now on, you must work hard to target all the people in the Fuxing Society.
Receive rigorous professional training.”
Mr. Jiang has always attached great importance to intelligence work. It is precisely because of this that Dai Li was like a rocket and quickly surpassed other Huangpu students.
"Speaking of which, I think Lu Ming is also a very potential agent." Dai Li knew that Mr. Jiang planned to re-use Lu Ming, so he deliberately tried to spy on him.
"Well, Lu Ming has a point of view that I agree with. He believes that our intelligence work is far worse than the Japanese. Now it seems that our intelligence work is far inferior to even the Communist Party." Mr. Jiang
He did not directly respond to the topic raised by Dai Li.
"This is incomparable. The intelligence personnel of the Communist Party all received professional training from the Cheka and the Soviet Intelligence Bureau in the Soviet Union. Our personnel lack such training." Dai Li had no choice but to follow Mr. Jiang's train of thought.
"Lu Ming will ask professionals from the Soviet Intelligence Bureau to train our agents next year to deal with the Japanese. There is no problem. But to deal with the Communist Party, it is not appropriate to ask the Soviets to train us. Think about it.
The idea is to invite experts from the United States and the United Kingdom for training." Mr. Jiang instructed.
"Yes, principal." Dai Li stood at attention and said.
"You may have difficulty handling this matter. If not, let Lu Ming come forward and ask him to help invite experts from the United States and Britain to come to China. Lu Ming has connections in the upper echelons of the United States, and the Sheng family also has a very good relationship with the United Kingdom, so use them
Go ahead." Mr. Jiang ordered.
Dai Li felt a little headache. On the one hand, he had to investigate all aspects of Lu Ming, and on the other hand, he wanted to ask Lu Ming for help. Is this okay?
"Can't we use the relationship with our embassy abroad?" Dai Li asked cautiously.
"You can't take advantage of their relationship, you will know later." Mr. Jiang flatly objected without explaining the reason.
"Yes, principal." Dai Li had no choice but to stand at attention and obey.
Lu Ming didn't know if his luck was very good.
Ever since he was a child, everything has gone smoothly. It's not that everything he wishes has come true, but that he doesn't have to think about anything. His elders have almost arranged everything for him.
He was like a child, he just had to accept it. Even the marriage seemed to have been arranged by God and he didn't need to worry about it at all.
However, this time, Lu Ming felt that his bad luck was about to come.
He thought of Mr. Lu Xun's poem: What do you want when you are transported to Huagai? You have already met your head before you dare to turn over.
When he was first brought over by the military police of the Military Justice Department, he did not feel scared. He knew why the Military Justice Department arrested him, but he was fully prepared and had enough escape routes in all aspects.
After arriving in Nanjing, the situation was better than he imagined. Not only did Mr. Wenbai and Mr. Wang protect him, but He Zhonghan also helped him put in good words.
Even the most dangerous person, Dai Li, who was in charge of investigating him, spoke for him, so that he could not see any danger.
Everything went so smoothly, to the point where it seemed unreal to him, and it was obviously a bit abnormal.
I don't know when Lu Ming suddenly felt a sense of danger. This feeling became stronger and stronger. In the past two days, whenever he closed his eyes, his body would feel a sense of oppression, which was creepy.
This may be a psychological effect. Lu Ming comforted himself in this way and tried his best to appear relaxed in front of Liu Qiwen.
Although he had gained freedom of movement, the psychological pressure was even heavier than before. Lu Ming knew that Mr. Jiang's suspicion of him was still not completely lifted.
Lu Ming goes out to buy newspapers and magazines on time every day, and he always feels like there are two people following him. When he walks casually on the street, he can easily find at least two or three people on the street staring at him.
These people did not deliberately hide their identities, and even seemed to tell him what they did.
So Lu Ming just went out to buy newspapers every day, then walked casually on this street and came back quickly.
He is still under house arrest, but the scope of house arrest has been expanded. He is no longer trapped in a room, but in a street or a city.
Lu Ming sometimes had a whim. If he packed his luggage and went to the train station at this moment, pretending to go back to Shanghai, would he be caught?
He shook his head and did not try to do so, because the answer was obvious.
What exactly does Mr. Jiang mean?
Could it be that you were using this method to psychologically oppress him, and then trying to scare him into running away, to prove that there was really something wrong with you?
Lu Ming did not think that the people following him were arranged by Dai Li. Even if it was arranged by Dai Li, it must have been under the instruction of Mr. Jiang. Dai Li seemed to have no need to do this.
Lu Ming even thought that Dai Li did not want him to continue to stay in Nanjing, so it was best to return to Shanghai as soon as possible to sign and pay.
The weather in June in Jiangnan has already entered the hot weather. At noon, people will be sweating if they stay there without moving.
Lu Ming, who usually pays attention to the British style, didn't care so much and put on a short-sleeved shirt and leather sandals.
Liu Qiwen went to buy two of this year's most popular dresses and a pair of semi-high-heeled fish-mouth sandals. She walked with a graceful look. She walked in and out every day, becoming a beautiful scenery in the Jinling Hotel.
Several wealthy businessmen who came to Nanjing for business waited for Liu Qiwen in the lobby every day and tried to invite her to dinner, but she turned her back with a blank stare.
Several wealthy businessmen ran to ask the general manager of the hotel who this lady was, but were frightened by Liao Zhengwen's words and turned gray.
"You guys want to take advantage of this young lady. How many heads do you have on your shoulders? Let me tell you, she is..."
Afterwards, in order to please Liu Qiwen, the manager secretly told her about his scolding of several wealthy businessmen, and Liu Qiwen told Lu Ming about it as a joke.
"Sir, we really are not going back to Shanghai. I see why you are not in a hurry at all." Liu Qiwen asked while looking in the mirror, spinning around, admiring her clothes.
"Don't worry. If you wait two days, you won't have anything to do when you go back. Just treat it as a vacation." Lu Ming said lazily.
After all, we haven't entered the dog days of summer yet. It's very hot during the day, but it's okay at night. The wind blowing in from the window still has a hint of coolness.
In a few days, the remaining coolness at night will not last long. The heat in Nanjing is terrifying.
Nanjing is known as one of the four hottest furnaces in China, but it is actually not hotter than nearby cities. I don’t know how the name of this furnace came about.
Kang Ze still came to Lu Ming for a drink when he had nothing to do. One day, he had to drag him out to listen to a play. Lu Ming pointed out to him the people watching downstairs. Kang Ze was so frightened that he almost woke up from drinking, so he stopped dragging him.
Lu Ming went out.
"I really didn't pay attention. Are there people staring at me usually?" Kang Ze said fearfully.
"No, the committee members don't have time to keep an eye on you." Lu Ming said with a bitter smile.
"Then why are you staring at me?" Kang Ze asked.
"I don't know either." Lu Ming clapped his hands and said.
The two looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.
The two used to be in charge of the Shanghai Station of the Fuxing Society, but now they have become brothers in distress. Although Kang Ze's situation is better than his, it is not much better, and his future is uncertain.
Kang Ze didn't complain too much. After all, he suffered a defeat and all the Rangers he formed were wiped out. Only he escaped with the guards.
His affairs can be big or small, but fortunately he is a disciple of the emperor, otherwise he might be sent to a military court for trial.