Five days later, Zhang Tianhao took a bus from Kyoto to the port, and then took a passenger ship to Tianjin. As for Qianzhong Wuteng, he stayed behind to deal with the affairs of each branch.
Looking at the changes in the sea, Zhang Tianhao estimated that it would take three days to get from here to Tianjin. After all, the ship could not go all the way. It had to stop when it reached a port.
With a sigh, Zhang Tianhao was also a little helpless. After all, it took a little too long to come out this time. He was speechless after it was so long that he was almost half a month old.
However, it is not without gain. In his company in Kyoto, the military orders have obviously increased, accounting for about 10% of his company's textiles.
Although it is only 10%, if you count the whole of Japan, this is not a small amount.
Thinking of this, he walked directly into his room and closed the door.
But when he walked into the room, he intentionally or unintentionally glanced at a middle-aged man standing not far away looking at the scenery. He seemed to be looking at the sea, but Zhang Tianhao always felt a vague eye sweeping over him.
.
This was not the first time. Even if he went to Shimoda Village or even Kyoto, it was the same. He always felt like he was being watched.
It could be said that ever since he met Takahashi at the Kendo Hall, there seemed to be an extra pair of eyes around him, but Zhang Tianhao didn't know who it was.
Carefully opening his gift box, Zhang Tianhao looked at the several sets of clothes inside. They looked quite exquisite and gorgeous, but he was in a very bad mood.
Then he looked at himself in the mirror, and a face that was somewhat unfamiliar to his own appeared in front of him. This was the face of Mihara Kojiro.
He is 80% similar to the original Zhang Tianhao. After all, this is the result of makeup, not his true appearance.
"I actually used this face to live among the Japanese for more than ten days, and even went to Japan. I didn't even think of it."
After being stunned for a while, I took out a portable radio, plugged it in, and started transmitting.
After all, on this ship, even if someone was monitoring, Zhang Tianhao would not be found to have sent such a telegram. The room had already been inspected.
A telegram is not very long and can be sent within a few minutes.
Similarly, the radio station at the Nanjing Secret Service headquarters also quickly received Zhang Tianhao's telegram.
It is also a super-encrypted radio station, so the head of the telecommunications department can only translate it in person.
In Secretary Mao's office, Secretary Mao also had a headache when he looked at the telegram in front of him. It had only been a few days since he received another telegram, and the content was quite shocking.
"Boss, I'm Xiao Mao. I just received a special telegram. I'll give it to you now, okay?"
"Come on!" the other end of the phone responded.
Soon, Secretary Mao walked directly into the office with a telegram and put it on the table.
"Boss, this is the telegram I just received. I don't know whether the content on it is true or false. So, boss, take a look and how should I deal with it?"
"By the way, the above specifically mentioned that if you want to investigate, don't let people from Shanghai District investigate. It seems that you don't trust people in Shanghai District. I feel that there may be other problems. After all, he is not one of ours, but
Discovered the anomaly in Shanghai area."
The boss looked at the message on the table: 1. The Japanese are printing counterfeit banknotes. The degree of imitation is very high, reaching about 85%. If there is a technological breakthrough, it may reach more than 90%. It is suspected that it is in Shanghai. It is best not to let the Shanghai District get involved.
, dispatch trustworthy people to investigate secretly.
2. Japan is stepping up its domestic production of armaments, and the orders for various military supplies have increased by more than 10% in the past two months. People in Japan can check it out.
3. Arrange a story about his recuperation in a hospital in Nanjing. You can reveal it to help him cover it up. Also keep it confidential.
Looking at the content above, he was a little numb, especially about the counterfeit banknotes. He had already known about it, but now it was revealed that the Japanese were still evil. This was a big deal for the party and the country.
"Boss, how do you think the matter will be handled this time?"
"Secretary Mao, looking at the above review of Shanghai District, it is obvious that Shanghai District already has a problem, and it has been known to outsiders. Tell me, this is a slap in our own face. If there is an internal problem, and outsiders are aware of it, what do you think?
Should I cry or laugh?" He looked at Secretary Mao, his whole body became fierce, and a ruthless look flashed in his eyes.
"Boss, as an outsider, he is neither from our station nor from Shanghai station. How could he discover the problem?"
"Haha, you ask me, I still want to ask him, but I guess this kid doesn't know where he is. Especially things in Japan can be found out. It's not like this kid went to Japan.
Bar?"
When he thought of running to Japan, he felt that it was very possible. After all, Zhang Tianhao was really capable of doing this.
"Impossible, is Japan so easy to go to? If it were so easy to go, I would have gone there long ago!" Secretary Mao also couldn't believe it, but immediately smiled bitterly.
"Okay, nine times out of ten, that kid really ran over and investigated it himself. Otherwise, it wouldn't be so clear. I just don't know how this kid got there? It's only been a few days."
"What about the situation in Shanghai? If it is really in Shanghai, it will be very dangerous!" Secretary Mao analyzed directly and seriously, "And once the higher-ups know about it, they will take it very seriously."
"Well, let's do this. You personally lead a team to investigate in secret. The first is to eliminate the internal problems of the Shanghai Station, and the second is to find out the possible counterfeit banknote printing points of the Japanese in Shanghai. These two things are particularly important and must be kept confidential.
Work."
"yes!"
"By the way, doesn't that kid need to recuperate? You can arrange it. I remember we are at the Army General Hospital. We can arrange a hospital bed and find a reliable person for ten days."
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Zhang Tianhao didn't know that one of his telegrams mobilized the boss, worked hard, and even started to personally use his secretary to investigate the matter.
After he finished sending the telegram, he even began to rest with the door closed. Someone might even see him resting through the crack in the door.
At least on the ship, no one would ever suspect that he had sent a telegram to others. After all, ever since he met Takahashi, everything had been under the surveillance of others. He had not even gone anywhere, not even his clothes or boxes.
It was taken care of by others.
"Mr. Mihara, let's go have dinner!"
At this time, a familiar guest, Yosuke Ueki, walked in very familiarly. When he saw Zhang Tianhao sleeping on the bed, he also laughed.
This was a Japanese news reporter he met on the ship, a reporter from the "Daily Daily". Zhang Tianhao knew that this was an agent, and that he was an agent sent by the Japanese. It might be to monitor him, or it might be a chance encounter.
"Ah, Mr. Zhi Shu, aren't you tired? Sitting on the boat and looking at it all the time makes you very tired. You might as well take a good rest. I miss the French steak and red wine in Shanghai now. I doubt the excellent piano sound. I doubt
Those beauties in Shanghai need us to rescue and enjoy them."
"Hahaha, Mihara-kun is right. Chinese women should be enjoyed by the men of the Japanese Empire. They are only assigned to us as coolies." When Yosuke Ueki heard this, he couldn't help laughing, even his voice was full of laughter.
With a hint of pleasure.
"Mihara-kun, how about I treat you to lunch today and eat sashimi from our Empire of Japan?"
"Zhi Shu, if you don't want to eat fish anymore, why not eat some sushi or something else? Now I feel a fishy smell all over my body, really!"
"If you eat these, I, a little reporter, can't afford it, and you have to pay for it."
"No problem. As long as money can solve it, it's not a problem. As long as you enjoy it, it's more important than anything else, right?" Zhang Tianhao didn't care at all that Yosuke Ueki came to him to eat and drink.
