In the living room, Sorge, Andre, Zhu Muyun, and Fu Yuzhen were sitting together.
"Mr. Richard, is it true that Geng killed Major General Makarov?" Andre's expression revealed obvious distrust.
"I just found out," Sorge shrugged. "In fact, Geng and I met in Manchuria and had a brief cooperation, but I don't know what he did specifically."
"That's easy," Andre's face softened, "Mr. Richard, I wonder if you can contact him through some way?"
Zhu Muyun and Yuzhen looked at each other.
"I understand what you mean," Sorge nodded, "but you also know in your heart that if he was willing to meet us, I'm afraid he would have followed you back last time."
"Yeah..." Andre nodded uneasily and rubbed his palms nervously. After a moment, he turned his attention to Zhu Muyun again: "Comrade Zhukov, if I guess correctly, you and
You must have known Geng for a long time, right?"
"Yes," Zhu Muyun nodded, "but I don't know where he is now."
"I wonder if you have some way of contacting him?" After Andre said this, he immediately waved his hand, "I'm not doubting your loyalty to the Soviet Union, what I mean is that you are loyal to Geng
Very familiar, maybe we can find some way to get in touch with him."
"Sorry Andre, Geng and I haven't seen each other for more than four years. When I met him, he was just a small patrolman." Zhu Muyun shrugged.
"So," Andre was helpless and turned his attention to Yuzhen again, "Miss Fu, I think you have no reason to say that you are not familiar with Geng. The relationship between you, oh, I mean
Once upon a time, even a fool could see it."
"But we have separated," Yuzhen said with a cold and honest face, "To be honest, I don't know what he has become in the past few years. Having said this," Yuzhen showed a smile on his face, "
You have just been in contact with him not long ago, so you should know what kind of person he is."
"Everyone," Andre's expression was a little annoyed, "your surprisingly consistent attitude further shows that the relationship between you and Geng is definitely not that simple. It makes me look like a fool. But I tell you, I am not
I don’t mean to die. Everyone knows that Makarov is an arrogant and stupid idiot. I have no intention of doing anything for a person who has been dead for four years. This is my most honest statement.
opinion, whether you believe it or not!”
"So, what exactly did Comrade Berzin tell you?" Sorge smiled.
"The discipline of the Red Army is made of iron!" Andre's expression was serious.
"Of course I know," Sorge's expression became serious, "but the unity of the branch is also very important."
"That's why I came to discuss with you," Andrei said sincerely. "In fact, Comrade Berzin just ordered me to find Geng and send him back to the Soviet Union. He didn't say that he would kill him or anything else.
.”
"Oh," Zhu Muyun nodded, "We will work hard towards this goal."
Andre smiled helplessly, and Zhu Muyun's expression showed how perfunctory his efforts were.
"Okay," Andre stood up, "Since no one has anything else to do, I can only find Geng through my own methods, but my method may be more intense. If it causes something that no one wants to see,
As a result, please don’t mind me.”
"Please." Zhu Muyun spread his hands.
Andre turned his attention to Sorge, but Sorge just shrugged.
"Come back again!"
Andre snorted, turned and left the room.
"Seriously," Sorge turned his head and looked at Zhu Muyun, "Old Zhu, do you really have some way to contact Geng?"
"No," Zhu Muyun shook his head, "really not."
"Oh, then we can only wait and see what happens." Sorge smiled slightly, turned and left the room.
"Brother Zhu," after Sorge left, Yuzhen's beautiful eyes began to wander around Zhu Muyun, "can you contact Geng Chaozhong?"
"Why don't you believe me!" Zhu Muyun was angry, "If I could have contacted him, I would have contacted him long ago! Do you still need Sorge to send people to stay near the spy training center?"
"I'm sorry," Yuzhen nodded apologetically, "I don't mean anything else."
"Huh!" Zhu Muyun's fat face puffed up and he snorted coldly.
"Brother Zhu, I'm going out first." Seeing that Zhu Muyun looked unhappy, Yuzhen quickly escaped from the room.
Zhu Muyun was the only one left in the room. He sat on the sofa blankly, seeming to be thinking about something. After a while, he finally picked up the phone next to him:
"Requesting the exchange? Have my 500 shares of Black Feather Commercial Bank stocks been traded?"
"Dear customer, the transaction has been completed. The transaction price is 0.32 yen per share. Congratulations, sir. The transaction was actually completed at a price eight points higher than the market price. This is really amazing! By the way, please wait a moment!" came the microphone.
"Customer, please wait a moment. The buyer left a phone number and stated that if you still have a large amount of Black Feather stock, please contact this number. The phone number is: 632571." Another voice came from the microphone.
"Sou Ga, thank you, I will contact you if necessary." Zhu Muyun hung up the phone with a smile on his face. He stood up and took his coat from the side. It seemed that he was going out.
In the next room, Sorge was also taking off the monitoring headphones on his head. A meaningful smile appeared on his face and he whispered: "Connect through the securities exchange? This is a good method. I have learned...
....”
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"Instructor, are you buying and selling stocks?" Qi Tengyuan looked at Geng Chaozhong with curious eyes in a luxury apartment in Shinjuku District, Tokyo.
"Uh," Geng Chaozhong glanced at Qi Tengyuan, "Let me ask you, what is the fastest contact method in the world now?"
"Telephone, telegram?" Sun Jingting interrupted from the side.
"Yes, that's not right either," Geng Chaozhong smiled and shook his head. "The fastest way to connect is to combine the two, and securities trading is the first way to connect the two. From a certain
In a sense, it is even faster than the transmission of military intelligence."
"Oh." The two of them nodded in understanding.
"For capital, time is money, and the value of time is more vividly reflected in financial fluctuations. Therefore, the most effective means of communication must be the first to be used in capital transactions, and financial transactions are capital transactions.
the highest level.”
"Okay," Geng Chaozhong stood up and put on his coat, "You guys stay here, don't go anywhere, I'll go out and come back."