Chapter 21 People from Chongqing (seeking investment and collection)
Author: His Majesty’s Dried Fish
Chapter 21 People from Chongqing (seeking investment and collection)
"This is……"
"This is information that Takagi has just mastered. It is a small printing shop hidden in the French Concession. The Red Party's "Red Pioneer" magazine is likely to come from here."
"What does Section Chief Nan Zao mean...to use this small printing factory to observe my senior brother's reaction?"
"Smart!" Nanzo Yunzi praised him with appreciation, but then he suddenly changed the subject, "However, I don't intend to let you handle this case."
"Why?" Wang Manchun asked almost subconsciously.
"Because you are the director of the Intelligence Division of No. 76, telecommunications intelligence and investigation are your main job. Compared with successfully capturing a few anti-Japanese elements, what I want to hear more is how many more messages you have deciphered, and what kind of messages you have deciphered.
Or how many more secret radio stations have been seized, because only these can prove your ability to sit in your current seat, understand?"
"I understand!" Although he was very reluctant in his heart, Wang Manchun could only say it against his will.
"Very good, then please transfer this information to Liang Zhongchun in the name of your intelligence office, so as not to be criticized by others again."
"yes!"
"In addition, I will send people to monitor the hotel where Minglou is located 24 hours a day. As for you, your only task at this stage is to try every means to get close to Minglou and find out his details!"
…
At the same time, the phone in a public phone booth on Xiafei Road in the French Concession suddenly rang without warning.
However, after three rings, the phone booth became quiet again.
About ten seconds later, the phone rang again, and this time, Li Qiang, whose whole body was wrapped tightly, rushed into the phone booth with lightning speed and directly picked up the phone receiver.
"Excuse me, is this Mr. Zhang?" A young man's voice came from the other end of the phone.
"No, this is Sun Mansion, who are you?"
There was silence on the other side of the phone for a moment, and then he said word by word: "My name is 'Haifeng', and I'm here to clean up the mess."
However, as soon as these words came out, Li Qiang was silent for a while before continuing: "You are late."
"What's the meaning?"
"The night before yesterday, Jason, who assassinated Ji Yunqing, was arrested by No. 76 and brought to justice."
"Is this... news reliable?"
"certainly!"
"Okay, then the second thing, the 'Viper' is already in place."
"Oh, I see."
"There is one last thing. I can't explain it clearly on the phone. Let's wait until we meet in person!"
Before he finished speaking, Li Qiang flatly refused without thinking: "No need."
"But sir..."
What Gao Feng wanted to say on the other side of the phone was interrupted mercilessly by Li Qiang, "No matter how important what you want to say is, I will not risk exposure to meet you! Now, I
I'll give you three seconds to consider whether to say it, three..."
"Sir, your attitude really makes it difficult for me to do this!"
"two……"
"Sir, if you continue to insist on your own way, I will be able to report the truth to the summit. When the time comes..."
"One..." After saying that, Li Qiang hung up the phone without hesitation, turned around and left the phone booth, and disappeared into the vast night. The whole process was neat and tidy, without any sloppiness.
On the other side of the phone, Gao Feng, who had taken advantage of Li Qiang's power in the first round of meeting, not only did not show any anger, but a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he seemed to
As if nothing happened, he grabbed the phone receiver again and dialed another phone number...
…
There was nothing to say all night, and early the next morning, in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window of the VIP suite of Chinachem Hotel, Ming Lou held a glass of red wine in his hand, overlooking the rolling traffic downstairs, and then raised his eyes to look at the large and small cars passing by on the Huangpu River.
Boat, couldn't help but sigh: "After all these years, what I like most is still this city. I was born and raised here, so naturally I want to be buried here. I think, for me, this is the best
Come home!"
Speaking of this, Minglou glanced at Cheng, who was standing next to him, also holding a glass of red wine, and asked, "What about you?"
"I haven't thought about this yet, I just want to live now." Having said this, Acheng paused, and then added solemnly, "Because as long as I live, I will never let anyone die.
In front of me!"
As soon as he said this, Minglou took a deep look at Acheng, raised his glass to him with a smile, and said, "Thank you."
After saying that, the two of them smiled at each other and drank the red wine in their glasses. Then Cheng got back to the topic, "Brother, your intuition is very accurate. Someone has been monitoring us since last night."
"Do you suspect it's Wang Manchun?"
"Yes, judging from her every move yesterday, I think she is not nostalgic, but suspicious."
"Don't forget, she is my junior sister, and she has a background in intelligence. It would not be surprising if she secretly sends someone to monitor her. What I am worried about is..."
"Nan Zao Yunzi?"
"That's what I'm most worried about."
"Brother, are you..."
However, before Acheng could finish his words, Minglou looked solemn and said in a deep voice: "Why, do you think that my personal relationship with Wang Manchun affected my judgment?"
"A Cheng doesn't dare."
"Don't dare..." Minglou couldn't help but snorted coldly after hearing this, "Don't tell me you have never thought of it this way! Yes, Wang Manchun and I did have a relationship, but now she is no longer the same person as me.
She is no longer a junior sister, but an executioner with hands stained with blood, and the smell of blood is all over her body... I just unconsciously thought after seeing her that maybe one day, we might become like her, more and more.
The more brutal he becomes, the more he loses his reason, until he is doomed."
Just as Minglou became more and more excited as he talked, Acheng just replied lightly, "As long as you can defeat the enemy, that's enough, isn't it?"
Hearing this, Minglou finally calmed down, glanced at Acheng gratefully, and said: "Yes, as long as you can defeat the enemy, that's enough! Thank you, Acheng!"
Acheng just smiled, then subconsciously glanced around, and then lowered his voice and continued: "Brother, the leader of Team A of the special latent team has taken the initiative to contact me."
"So fast?" Minglou couldn't help but be startled after hearing this, "It's not a trap set by the enemy, right?"
Ah Cheng replied with determination: "No!"
"So sure? What's the reason?"
Unexpectedly, Acheng did not speak immediately this time, but after silently brewing his emotions for a long time, he slowly said, "Because the other party's code name is 'Ashtray'!"
