Zhao Yuanliang got into Lu Ming's car and whispered, "I just heard a rumor in the afternoon, saying that someone from the Shaanxi Provincial Party Headquarters discovered that someone in the Northeast Army was collaborating with the Communist Party, and it seemed that he was insinuating the young marshal."
"Co-funding and co-funding? This is a very serious crime. Do you have any precise information?" Lu Ming asked.
"I have not received accurate information in this regard, but people at the Xi'an Station have heard a lot of rumors. It is said that the Northeast Army and people from the Shaanxi Provincial Party Headquarters are not getting along very well. Some people even say that the Northeast Army has been cracking down on counterfeiting with the Communist Army recently.
During the war, he took advantage of the exchange of fire between the two sides to give a lot of arms to the Communist army." Zhao Yuanliang said.
Lu Ming didn't say anything. The fake war should be true. This was what he suggested to the young marshal. Just doing this would not cause anyone to see the flaw.
However, if the Marshal had someone take the opportunity to give arms to the Red Army, that would be going too far, and it would be difficult not to be noticed.
In this way, the young marshal was determined to form an alliance with the Red Army and did not care about so much. He even did it deliberately to show Mr. Jiang.
Lu Ming could understand the Young Marshal's mood at the moment. He was doing it on purpose. What would happen if he didn't do it? However, after all, Mr. Jiang couldn't grasp the real power of the Communist Party, the Communist Party of China, and the Communist Party of China.
"You keep in constant contact with the people at Xi'an Station and notify me immediately if you have any information." Lu Ming said.
"I understand, it was because I heard some rumors that I came right away." Zhao Yuanliang said with a smile.
"By the way, the commissioner is coming to Shanghai tomorrow. Do you know the purpose of his coming?" Lu Ming asked.
"The commissioner is coming to Shanghai? I didn't receive a notice." Zhao Yuanliang said in a daze.
"Then you go back first and find out the news. We will have dinner together in the evening." Lu Ming said.
"Okay, I'll come and wait for you after get off work." After Zhao Yuanliang said that, he got out of Lu Ming's car, then got into his own car and drove away.
Lu Ming did not return to the intelligence office immediately, but sat in the car for a long time.
He was pondering over a question: Why did Mr. Jiang suddenly come to Shanghai?
Senior people from Nanjing like to come to Shanghai to visit, but they usually come on weekends. Mr. Jiang is busy with official duties all day long and has no habit of going on vacation. He must be on official business when he comes here. If he comes suddenly, he must have something important to do.
Is it just to meet Dong Bin and see the secret document?
Lu Ming thought it was unlikely.
If it's for the documents on Dong Bin's body, it can be handled by the garrison headquarters. There is no need to go there in person.
There is only one possibility. Mr. Jiang wanted to get the documents on Dong Bin, but did not want outsiders to know the details, so he came to meet Dong Bin in person.
After all, it involves the young marshal and hundreds of thousands of Northeastern troops. This is no small matter. If more people know about it, the news will inevitably leak out.
Mr. Jiang may not have finally made up his mind on how to judge the Northeast Army. So far, he only wants to prevent Zhang Hanqing from joining forces with the Red Army.
The 60 regiments of the Northeastern Army currently stationed outside Xi'an may actually defect and flee to the Red Army if they are pressed hard, which would be just driving fish for Yuan.
Lu Ming just thought like this. The specific situation could not be determined until he met Mr. Jiang and learned more about the situation.
Lu Ming returned to the office and asked as soon as he entered the door: "Have you called me?"
Liu Qiwen smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, it's the young marshal who called."
Lu Ming hurried back to his desk and called the young marshal's office on the red phone.
"Brother, do you know what's going on with me?" The young marshal's voice came from the microphone.
"I know, it's already been arranged." Lu Ming said with a smile.
"That's good, I'll leave it all to you." the young marshal said.
"You're too polite. Brother's business is my business. There is no difference." Lu Ming's attitude was very clear.
"After finishing what I'm doing, I'm going back to Shanghai in a few days. Let's talk then." After the young marshal finished speaking, he wanted to hang up the phone.
Lu Ming immediately grabbed the conversation and said, "Brother, wait a minute. The commission just called me to inform me that he is coming to Shanghai tomorrow."
"Oh, the old man is going to Shanghai. It seems that he is pressing me every step of the way." The young marshal immediately understood Mr. Jiang's purpose of rushing to Shanghai.
"Brother, don't worry, I will do my best to prevent the committee members from seeing that person." Lu Ming expressed his position.
"Haha, thank you, brother. I have to keep this matter a secret for a day. If I can't hide it anymore, I'll do whatever I have to do." The young marshal felt a bit like breaking the news, so he hung up the phone after saying that.
Lu Ming put down the phone, sighed, and said to himself: "Stay steady, don't let anything big happen."
Liu Qiwen smiled and said: "You just eat carrots and don't worry about it. The people involved don't worry about it, but you are worried about something first."
Lu Ming smiled bitterly and said, "You don't know, if this kind of thing doesn't happen, once it happens, it will probably be an earth-shattering event."
"What could that be that could be earth-shattering?" Liu Qiwen asked.
"I don't know, it's just a feeling. My eyelids are twitching badly today." Lu Ming rubbed his eyes.
Lu Ming spent the day in shock. When he went to bed at night, he had a nightmare. He dreamed that the ceiling fell down on him, making him breathless, and then he woke up.
Lu Ming looked at his watch. It was three o'clock in the night. He got up and drank a glass of water, and his sleepiness completely disappeared.
Simply not sleeping, Lu Ming walked out of the bedroom, came to the office, and immersed himself in reading all kinds of information. This was the only way to make him feel at ease.
After noon, Lu Ming was summoned directly to the Chinachem Hotel to meet with Mr. Jiang without waiting for a call.
The lobby manager helped Lu Ming connect the hotline to the presidential suite on the top floor of the Chinachem Hotel. The person who answered the phone was Deng Wenyi, who had accompanied Mr. Jiang to Shanghai this time.
Lu Ming took the elevator to the top floor and suddenly felt like reincarnation.
It was here that Sheng Muyi mysteriously disappeared. Although it was later learned that she ran away from home on her own initiative, this place also gave him a very bad feeling.
Although Lu Ming often eats at the Chinachem Hotel and even stayed at it many times, he has never been to the presidential suite on the top floor again.
Lu Ming got out of the elevator and saw Deng Wenyi waiting for him.
Deng Wenyi said: "Brother, you came a little early. The committee member is taking a nap. You can go to my room and sit down first." Deng Wenyi said with a smile.
"Brother Deng, why not go down and have a drink?" Lu Ming said with a smile.
"That's fine." Deng Wenyi nodded in agreement.
The two went to the bar on the first floor and ordered two glasses of whiskey.
"Brother Deng, why did the commissioner come to Shanghai this time?" Lu Ming asked as he took a sip of wine.
"It's Madam who is coming to Shanghai to visit the Mother of the Nation." Deng Wenyi whispered.
"Oh, that's it, but there's no need for me to accompany you, right?" Lu Ming said with a smile.
"Well, but the committee member has his own ideas, and I don't know the reason." Deng Wenyi laughed.
The two casually chatted about their recent experiences, and Deng Wenyi smiled and said: "By the way, you probably won't be able to go to Xi'an."
"Why? I am engaged in intelligence. I want to have a deeper understanding of the situation of the Communist Army so that I can collect intelligence on the Communist Army in the future. This is also my daily job." Lu Ming said.
"First, domestic intelligence is the scope of Dai Yunong, and the committee does not want you to interfere. Second, it is too dangerous. There will be a war in Xi'an at any time, and the committee does not want you to be involved in the risk."
Deng Wenyi seemed to be ready to answer Lu Ming's questions.
Hearing what Deng Wenyi said, Lu Ming felt a chill in his heart, but he couldn't care less about it now. If he didn't want to go, he wouldn't go.
Lu Ming knew that Deng Wenyi had not told him the truth. Mr. Jiang's visit to Shanghai this time must be related to Dong Bin, that is to say, it was related to the war in Xi'an.
Of course, this matter is also related to him. If An Gonggen and Ning Zetao fail to catch Dong Bin successfully and let Dong Bin see Mr. Jiang, something serious will happen.
"You don't have to think about gathering intelligence about the Communist army. They are different now. They are just remnants. They can be completely eliminated in less than a year or two." Deng Wenyi said.
"Brother Deng is too optimistic. According to various intelligence analysis, the Communist Army still maintains strong combat effectiveness, and everyone knows that the Communist Army's survivability is very strong. In a year or two, I am afraid that the Communist Army will
Not only will it not be eliminated, but it will become stronger." Lu Ming said.