Ding Mo Village was very touched that Chen Mingxiang could come to visit him. Everyone in Wang was laughing at him. This time, his brother's death also caused his face to be crushed by Li Shiqun.
"Minister Ding, it is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge. If you are angry and angry now, you will fall behind. A man cannot lose power for a day. As a member of the Standing Committee of the Central Committee and Minister of Social Affairs, he is fully qualified to aspire to the military and political power of a province. Laughter The winner is the one who reaches the end." Chen Mingxiang said.
"To tell you the truth, I have had such an idea, but things are not that simple. Unlike Li Shiqun, I have the strength of the secret service headquarters in my hands. For a dispensable job, Mr. Wang's Gongguan faction and Zhou Fahai None of the powerful factions have any intention of accepting me."
"If I hadn't listened to your idea and eased the relationship with Zhou Fahai, my current life in the Jinling government would have been much more difficult." Ding Mocun looked bitter.
Wang's faction is not monolithic either. Lin Baisheng, Chen Bijun's godson, Chen Chunpu, Chu Minyi and others formed Wang's Gongguan faction.
Zhou Fahai, who claimed to be the second-in-command, recruited Mei Siping, Zhou Xuechang, Shen Erqiao, Luo Junqiang and others to form Wang's real power faction.
Li Shiqun was backed by the Mei Agency, controlled the notorious secret service headquarters, and was an important figure to be won over by all parties. In comparison, Ding Mo Village was embarrassed, and it didn't matter what he wanted.
"I don't think so. Li Shiqun's current momentum is very strong. With the support of the Japanese behind him, his greed will become more and more. A small director of the secret service headquarters cannot satisfy his appetite, so he might want to sit down. A higher position, and this is Director Zhou's taboo."
"As long as Minister Ding has enough patience, he will make a comeback sooner or later. Go out with Zhou Fahai more. I heard that his wife loves to make money. If you are in trouble, just talk to me. Madam's route is the right one. This is a Big help.”
"Jinling City is not as prosperous as Shanghai City, and you don't have much money. After I go back, I will often send people to send you some foreign luxuries, cigars and wine, men's favorites, jewelry and dresses. Every woman doesn't like it. Please help me, Mrs. Sister-in-law, to help me with this matter," Chen Mingxiang said.
I have to say that Chen Mingxiang's strategy is very good, and he has found the right way to solve the problem. His good impression of a person will fundamentally change through frequent daily contact.
"Mingxiang, whenever I, Ding Mo Cun, get ahead one day, I will never forget this kindness. I am just afraid of living up to your expectations." Ding Mo Cun was greatly moved.
It also takes courage to burn a cold stove. For people like him who were stepped into the ditch at a glance, officials with a little background looked down on him. Dingmo Village was a little desperate for the future.
"It doesn't matter, I believe my eyes won't see the wrong person. Director Ding is just stuck in the shallows right now, and sooner or later he will soar into the sky." Chen Mingxiang said with a smile.
Ding Mo Village's wife ordered a table of the best food and wine, and the two drank and chatted from noon to evening. When Chen Mingxiang left, he left twenty large yellow croakers and twenty thousand French currency for Ding Mo Village.
"Mocun, as the saying goes, a friend in need is a friend indeed. When you were at the secret service headquarters, you didn't take care of Chen Mingxiang. I can't believe that he was the one who helped you in the end." Mrs. Ding was very emotional.
"Although Chen Mingxiang's support for me is also an investment, I am still very touched by his act of providing help in times of need. I will follow his method and I will stand up in glory." Ding Mocun said.
There is a train connection between Jinling and Shanghai. Chen Mingxiang drank a little too much and slept comfortably in a hotel until noon.
While he was having lunch, the secretary of Dingmo Village brought him the train ticket and took him to the train station in a Dingmo Village car.
Chen Mingxiang thought about spending two days in Jinling as a short vacation for himself. Since entering the Qingpu special training class, almost all of his time has been occupied by work.
But the problem is that there is still a good show to watch at the Secret Service Headquarters, and he really can't wait any longer. The internal fighting between the Guard Corps and the Action Corps escalates, which is exactly what he wants, and he has spent a lot of effort on it.
Li Shiqun also feels a toothache now. As the boss, no one likes his subordinates to huddle together. Infighting is conducive to consolidating his authority. But if the infighting escalates and turns into a dog-eat-dog, that would not be good.
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Wu Sibao insisted that the Action Corps burned down his workshop, but Lin Zhijiang and others from the Action Corps flatly denied it. The key is that Wu Sibao has no evidence now.
What Li Shiqun was afraid of was that Wu Sibao was a character who could only make gains but not suffer losses. If his black workshop, the biggest source of wealth, was burned down by the action team, he would definitely launch a fierce counterattack, which might cost someone's life.
He also believed that the Action Corps was responsible for this. Apart from Lin Zhijiang and the others, who else would have the guts to swat a fly on a tiger's head and touch Wu Sibao's property?
"Why are you up and down in the study so late at night? If you just say something about this matter, how dare they change the world?" Ye Jiqing asked.
"What do you know? If I intervene, there will be no room for change. The Secret Service Headquarters is undergoing rapid expansion. The Guard Corps is certainly important, but isn't the Action Corps important?"
"The palms and backs of my hands are full of flesh, and both sides are my subordinates. I will expect them to fight for me through life and death. Which side do you think I prefer? If that bastard Wu Sibao hadn't done so many tricks, Lin Zhijiang and the others could have burned down his workshop.
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"What the heck, I'm very puzzled. Wu Sibao protected this black workshop very tightly. More than a dozen people guarded it day and night with guns. The Huxi Police Station also had a special patrol team. How could someone still exploit it under such circumstances?
You are so cowardly!"
"But it can also be seen from the side that the capabilities of the action corps are quite strong, but professional spies are different. To deal with the central and military commanders, it is impossible to rely on the four guarantees." Li Shiqun said.
Li Shiqun now has higher goals and pursuits, and the role of Wu Sibao and his gang has been reduced a lot. It's not that it's unimportant, but the functions have changed. They are making money, robbing, and suppressing. This kind of living guard corps is the best at it.
But if you need to use your brains, you still have to rely on the people from the action corps.
So, this time Li Shiqun doesn't plan to help Wu Sibao, the action team also has to take care of it. If they don't get enough benefits, who is willing to sacrifice their lives for you, Mr. Li?
But Wu Sibao and his group also need to be appeased. This confidant is loyal to him, and he cannot let this incident chill the hearts of the veterans at the secret service headquarters. Baidu lets you search for the latest chapters of "Espionage Network Heroes Literature" for free as soon as possible.
