The Zhou family really couldn't bear it any longer. Those who dared to come to the door were business associates who had no business dealings or other relationships.
China is a human society, you trust me, I trust you, twenty or thirty people come to visit, the Zhou family cannot ignore it, will they still hang out in the Shanghai stock market in the future?
How to do it?
Zhou Baoming could only force his son to find a solution to Chen Mingxiang.
"Brother Mingxiang, please think of a way. These people are all businessmen in their duty. If you have done good things, they can prove that you are not a traitor in the future!" Lu Kunyu said.
The reason why she came today was because she felt that this matter would be good for Chen Mingxiang.
As long as these businessmen are saved, it also proves from the side that Chen Mingxiang is not a traitor and has done good things for the Chinese people. How can he be charged with such a crime?
"You two just push me as hard as you can from behind. I don't think I'm a traitor. You feel uncomfortable. Do you think it's so easy for me to deal with the Japanese?"
"What kind of place is the secret service headquarters? The relationships are very complicated. I cut off Wu Sibao's financial resources, and he still doesn't give me some shoes to wear?"
Chen Mingxiang lit a cigarette and said angrily.
"Mingxiang, fifteen large yellow croakers per person, totaling four hundred and fifty. As long as the money is in place and your relationship with the Japanese, there shouldn't be much of a problem. It's just that the reputation is not very good."
"But the Shanghai stock market is in such chaos, and there are so many people working in the puppet government, we can't say they are all traitors!" Zhou Haiwen persuaded hard.
"I like to hear what you say. This can be regarded as a good deed. Meeting Wu Sibao, if you don't go bankrupt, it will be a thorn in your side."
"Fifteen large yellow croakers are enough for one person. You go and find the chef from last time. I'll treat the Japanese to dinner tomorrow night."
Chen Mingxiang looked more relaxed.
Fifteen large yellow croakers, the gendarmerie team needs six large yellow croakers, and the two directors also need four large yellow croakers. The remaining five large yellow croakers can be kept for themselves. This deal is quite worthwhile.
Chen Mingxiang felt that he deserved to earn some money by carrying the reputation of being a traitor. There would be a lot of money to spend when working in a place like this in the future.
"Captain Shibuya, why did you let so many people go at once? They are all suspects and were involved in the murder of Mr. Ji Yunqing."
Wu Sibao saw the release slip and asked with a smile on his face, but he was secretly complaining in his heart.
These thirty people are all wealthy businessmen in the Shanghai stock market. If they were to operate it themselves, no one would be able to get out without forty large yellow croakers. A huge amount of money would just fly away like that?
The key is that such opportunities are very rare and it is not easy to do it once.
If the Japanese were not furious because of Ji Yunqing's incident, it would not be that simple to arrest him. The connections of these businessmen could even reach the city government!
"This is the release list approved by the Special High School, Captain Wu, why don't you call Major Gangcun to verify it?"
Warrant Officer Shibuya said with a sneer.
Last night I went to Chen Mingxiang's house for a drink and got 180 large yellow croakers at one time.
These three guys didn't dare to take it all for themselves, so they gave Major Gangcun sixty pieces, and the matter was settled like that.
Who said that Japanese soldiers are very disciplined, they are still greedy when they should be greedy, and they are not greedy for small money. With such a good thing like pie in the sky, it is natural to hope that the more the better.
The key is that after investigation, these people have nothing to do with the so-called military command and the underground party. They were all arrested by Wu Sibao to make money.
After getting sixty large yellow croakers, one piece is equal to 300 yen, which is 18,000 yen. Section Chief Okamura is very satisfied and appreciates Chen Mingxiang.
Anyone who can provide gold bars to the Japanese is a great friend and must be treated with special care.
"Since it's the order from Section Chief Gangcun, I don't need to verify it. I'll release it immediately!"
Wu Sibao fainted when he heard Gangcun's name.
Okamura is the senior section chief of the Japanese Military Police Headquarters, with the rank of Major. He has a gloomy mind and is a difficult guy to mess with. Wu Sibao obediently signed the release form.
"These bastard Japanese actually cut my throat and swallowed such a large sum of money without leaving any soup for me. How cruel!"
Wu Sibao felt very unhappy and took a group of brothers to a restaurant to drink.
"Captain, I saw those young translators were also present, muttering with those wealthy businessmen, could he be the one causing trouble this time?"
A guy from the action team said.
"Fart, Chen Mingxiang has only been here at the secret service headquarters for a few days, and yet he can play so well. The Japanese don't even trust the director. Can they listen to him?"
"Chen Mingxiang is just a cannon fodder who is pushed by the Japanese. These bastards want to make money, but they can't come forward. They have to be a bitch and build a memorial hall, so they introduced Chen Mingxiang, who can speak Japanese, as a contact person. He
Dare you agree?"
Wu Sibao immediately sprayed at his men.
Taking advantage of the murder of Ji Yunqing, dozens of wealthy businessmen were arrested on the 76th. I originally wanted to give them a heavy blow, but who would have thought that since they all made clothes for the Japanese, this account would be a huge loss.
I don’t know when someone like Ji Yunqing will be killed again!
Little Japan, I am so damn useless!
"Brother, what kind of treasure do you have in this box? Do you want me and your sister Xu to help move it?"
Liu Nina looked at the box in front of her and said, feeling it was very important.
"Didn't we release a group of people from the detention center at our special agent headquarters today? They gave the director a little favor, sixty large yellow croakers per person! Is the director in the office?"
Chen Mingxiang said with a smile.
Ding Mocun saw the sixty golden yellow croakers and was very satisfied with Chen Mingxiang's performance. He scolded all the eighteen generations of Wu Sibao's ancestors in his heart.
Damn it, I used to give myself small yellow croakers, at most three to five croakers per person. Look at Chen Mingxiang, he squeezed 60 croakers from these wealthy businessmen, and they were still big yellow croakers!
If it weren't for the Japanese taking away the bulk, I would have gotten even more.
"You are very considerate in your work. You will definitely have a bright future at the Secret Service Headquarters. Do your best and I won't treat you badly."
"When the Nanjing National Government is established, I will arrange a more suitable position for you. Being a translator is a bit too unfair. Come on, take it!"
With a smile on his face, Ding Mocun took out five large yellow croakers and handed them to Chen Mingxiang.
"This is what the director deserves. How can I take the director's money? These wealthy businessmen also gave me some gifts. I am very satisfied."
"Well, you know how to advance and retreat as a person, and you also know how to be satisfied. This is why I appreciate you. Take it and treat it as a reward from me. As long as you do your best for me, you will have many benefits in the future."
Ding Mocun is even more satisfied with Chen Mingxiang.
"Translator Chen, just take it. This is the director's wish. If you follow the director well, you will definitely have a good future." Liu Nina said with a smile.
"Yes, the director rarely values people so much. Translator Chen, just show it with practical actions in the future." Xu Caili also persuaded.
