"Master Lu, why bother nagging a dog like this? Just give him money and one bullet will solve the problem."
After sending Du Quan away, An Gonggen said with some disdain.
"If things can be solved through communication, don't use force. If things can be settled with money, they don't matter. We don't have much else, we just have a lot of money." Lu Ming snapped his fingers and said with a smile.
Lu Ming was very satisfied that Du Quan's problem was solved in this way. Not only did he block his mouth, but he also held his intelligence source in his hands.
However, if you want to perform this scene well without revealing any flaws, you must have the cooperation of Du Juan. If the cooperation is perfect, this should be the best result.
"I think this kind of person is a scourge. If you keep him alive, he might bite you back one day."
An Gonggen's words were not unreasonable, but Lu Ming felt that the matter had not reached that serious level yet, so he would leave it alone for now. It would not be too late to settle accounts with Du Juan once the story of Du Juan was over.
"It's easy to kill him, it's just a matter of words, but Du Quan is also an important informant of the Fuxing Society now. Once something happens to him, Weng Bailing will definitely jump to the wall and probably launch an investigation on this. If he finds out something,
On the contrary, it is self-defeating." Lu Ming explained.
Dai Li and Weng Bailing attached great importance to these "rebellious" personnel, not only providing them with generous treatment, but also attaching great importance to their safety and taking various protective measures, lest they be "raped" by underground party organizations.
This is what Lu Ming is worried about. Once Du Quan disappears, Weng Bailing will report it to Dai Li immediately, and the old fox Dai Li will probably smell it.
If Du Juan's identity is revealed in the process of investigating Du Quan's problem, Weng Bailing will definitely insist on it, but he will be asking for trouble.
Lu Ming was sitting in his office, thinking about how to get Du Juan to withdraw from the organization. After much deliberation, he couldn't find any good solution, and his brows were so furrowed that he could hardly untie them.
An Gonggen knew that he had something on his mind and thought that persuasion would be of no use, so he made plans to drink to get rid of the bad luck from seeing Du Quan just now.
Lu Ming got An Gonggen a bottle of Fenjiu, which he liked to drink, and poured himself a glass of whiskey.
Currently, there are only three people in the Secret Intelligence Service officially working here, Lu Ming, Huang Yanning and Liu Qiwen.
Not only does Liu Qiwen work here, but she also has food and accommodation here. Anyway, all expenses are reimbursed at the same time. Otherwise, with her salary, she would not even dare to cross the threshold of the Chinachem Hotel.
Lu Ming lay on his back on the office chair, thinking for a long time, and slowly figured it out.
Du Juan's matter can only be taken one step at a time, and he can resolve any problems he encounters. There are no ready-made tricks that can solve them once and for all.
In the past, he was always the one causing trouble outside, and then Sheng Youde wiped his butt. Now he also plays the role of wiping other people's butts. This kind of job is not easy to do.
"Master Lu, what should we do with the other guys?" An Gonggen asked after taking a sip of wine.
There were several informants who provided information about Du Juan to the Fuxing News Agency, but only Du Quan's report confirmed that Du Juan had joined the Communist Party. Others' reports only suspected that Du Juan had serious suspicions of collaborating with the Communist Party.
"Find them, scare them first, and warn them not to report any information about Du Juan to any department in the future. If they don't listen, kill them." Lu Ming said coldly.
An Gonggen liked to hear Lu Ming say this. What he liked most was to speak with a gun. Trying to persuade people was not his strong point, and he didn't have the patience.
"Okay, if they don't obey, I'll kill them." An Gonggen made a gesture with his sword raised and lowered.
"Courtesy first, then attack. Kill as a last resort." Lu Ming didn't want this matter to become a big deal.
"Do you want some people to be arranged at Miss Du's place to protect her first?" An Gonggen asked.
"No need, if there are a few more bodyguards around her suddenly, it will be abnormal. Use these informants to monitor the situation around her, and deal with it in time if anything happens." Lu Ming said.
Lu Ming originally wanted to send a few people to sneak into the labor union or even into the Sheng's spinning factory to protect Du Juan at close range.
But after thinking about it, I felt that it was inappropriate. If someone followed him for a long time, his feet would inevitably be exposed. Once noticed by the underground party organization, they would mistakenly think that Du Jian had rebelled.
How could someone secretly protect an ordinary Communist? This is extremely abnormal.
Lu Ming quickly gave up his plan to protect Du Juan. At this special stage, it was better to do less than to do more. At least Du Juan's safety would be fine in the short term.
After drinking a bottle of Fenjiu, Lu Ming still didn't give any clear instructions, so An Gonggen got up and left.
Lu Ming's desk was filled with various financial statements. Looking at these statements, he felt a headache. After reading the statements for several years, he almost became an accountant.
Although Lu Ming is now the director of the Secret Intelligence Service, the Intelligence Service is still in the preparation stage, and there are not many practical matters to deal with. The only thing that needs to be expended at present is the secret service school.
Lu Ming had never thought about how much it would cost to train an excellent agent before, but now he finally knew that if it was said that training a pilot required almost his own weight in gold, training an excellent agent was about the same.
The cost of cultivating such talents is huge and can only be afforded by the country, not by individual financial resources.
Fortunately, there was a Sheng family behind Lu Ming, who was as rich as the country. Although Lu Ming didn't know how much wealth the Sheng family had, he knew that the Sheng family's overseas financing capabilities were stronger than those of the Republic of China government.
Lu Ming gradually understood the mystery. Only a government with strong financial resources can be a strong government. A government that is short of money, even if it says it is strong, is weak in its heart.
Nanjing had conflicts with Sheng Youde on many issues. In the end, Mr. Jiang came forward and gave Sheng Youde some kind of promise, which fully illustrates this point.
The reason why Lu Ming is able to do this and that in Shanghai, even in a lawless manner, is actually, to put it bluntly, because capital is behind him.
As long as the money is spent in useful places, Lu Ming doesn't feel bad at all, which also forms his style of doing things.
He nonchalantly rented out half a floor of the Chinachem Hotel as his office space. The cost was nothing compared to the cost of the secret service school. It was just a fraction.
From this, Lu Ming couldn't help but think of Sheng Youde's words: Everything in the world is related to money. As long as you have enough money, you can do anything. The only thing you do is human affairs, which will last forever.
Things will be infamy for eternity.
Lu Ming read through the financial statements, and then sighed. He didn't think about it anymore. If he had a headache, it was Sheng Youde who gave it to him. It wasn't his money that was spent anyway.
Lu Ming sorted out the financial statements and put them in the safe. These had to be handed over to Sheng Youde for approval, so he just sorted them out.
At this time, Huang Yanning rushed in, took out a bottle of Coca-Cola from the box placed in the corner, opened it, drank half of the bottle in one breath, then wiped his mouth and cursed: "These damn Russians are so angry with me.
Already."
"What's wrong? Are you arguing with them again?" Lu Ming laughed.
"Master Lu, these Russians can obviously speak English and are very fluent, but they refuse to speak English and insist on speaking Russian. Isn't this chauvinism of a great power? It's as if they are worth 2,580,000 yuan." Huang Yanning said,
Sitting down on the sofa.
Although the two of them are superiors and subordinates, they have been together for a long time and are more like friends. As long as there are no outsiders around, they don't have to pay attention to any rules.
Lu Ming couldn't help but laugh, feeling a little pitiful for Huang Yanning.
These Russian experts are very enthusiastic and have no reservations in teaching. However, the cultural gap between China and Russia is too deep, and many differences in life and culture have emerged.
As for the great power chauvinism mentioned by Huang Yanning, Lu Ming is no stranger to it. He has seen it in Americans, British, French, Germans and even Italians.
Of course, Lu Ming also vaguely saw the shadow of great-power chauvinism in these Soviet experts. He had not been aware of this since he had been dating Andre and Peter for several years.
Maybe Andre and Peter wanted to win over Lu Ming, so they deliberately restrained their words and deeds to a certain extent.
Huang Yanning was the dean, and he had to communicate with Soviet experts on all teaching and training issues, relying on translation of course.
Huang Yanning speaks English well, but he doesn't know a single letter of Russian, which brings great inconvenience to his work.
What Huang Yanning meant was that when communicating with Soviet experts, it was best for them to speak English. This would eliminate the need for translation and avoid translation errors and misunderstandings.
However, Soviet experts had a strong sense of honor and refused to speak English.
The question of whether to speak English or Russian is a small one. There are many other questions that, although harmless, can make people faint.
Although Lu Ming and Huang Yanning are the principal and dean of the secret service school, experts have the final say in teaching and training. This was discussed in advance and written in the contract.
After all, the role played by the two of them is more like the logistics personnel who provide funds and material support for the secret service school.