"Boss Duan, ask the Japanese military police to help you. I can't make the decision on this matter, and I can't agree to it.
I can only report it to Captain Tanaka for you, but I don’t know whether he agrees or not."
Wu Baozhong spoke slowly, his tone was very calm, as if Duan Tianfeng would definitely agree.
"What kind of proposal is this?"
Duan Tianfeng was immediately annoyed. He looked at Wu Baozhong with a very unkind look, and thought to himself, how dare you, a man named Wu, to play tricks on me.
If this wasn't the headquarters of the Black Clothes Club, Duan Tianfeng would have turned against him immediately, but he knew that people had to bow their heads under low eaves, so he had no choice but to control his temper.
Wu Baozhong also knew that the other party would not agree to his proposal. After all, it was no different from what he said before, so he continued: "Don't be anxious, wait until I finish speaking before making a decision!"
"Then keep talking!"
Duan Tianfeng's attitude was very bad, and he looked angry. He thought to himself that he didn't know what the other party had to say.
"I can agree to your request within the scope of my authority. In other words, when you need it, the people from the Black Clothes Club will help you!"
Wu Baozhong just came up with this proposal. After all, he couldn't make the decision on the Japanese side, but he could make the decision on the Black Clothes Club's side.
It is not difficult to dispatch some traitors to help Duan Tianfeng. The most important thing is to recruit more people.
As for weapons, they are even less worth mentioning. After all, the Japanese have a lot of miscellaneous weapons, and even the Black Clothes Club has a lot of them in stock.
Wu Baozhong's suggestion made Duan Tianfeng frown, and then he slowly said: "President Wu, how can the combat effectiveness of the members of the Black Club be compared with that of the imperial army? Aren't you bullying me?"
This proposal did not impress Duan Tianfeng, because what he needed were elite men. Only in this way could he dominate the underworld in the concession.
In Duan Tianfeng's mind, he believed that a Japanese soldier could defeat at least four or five agents of the Black Clothes Society, so he naturally did not want to agree.
Besides, Duan Tianfeng also knows who are the people in the Black Club, and knows that it is probably unrealistic to let these scum fight for their lives. Even if they really do it, they probably won't be any better than ordinary gang members.
"But Boss Duan also knows how difficult it is to get the imperial army to help you, not to mention the time is not short!"
Wu Baozhong immediately began to persuade him. After all, he wanted to know the clues about the person who controlled the radio station, so that's why he did this.
"But I also have a lot of people under my command. What I lack are just elite men, so your proposal is not very attractive to me."
Duan Tianfeng was also a cunning person, so he continued to bargain with Wu Baozhong.
Of course, Duan Tianfeng also saw that it was unrealistic to ask the Japanese military police to work for him, so he just wanted to gain more benefits.
"Boss Duan, let's do this. Let's work together in another way. That is, you won't join the Black Club publicly, and all the conditions I promised you will be fulfilled. What do you think?"
Duan Tianfeng's difficulty made Wu Baozhong a little irritable, so he spoke like this. After all, he was eager to know the news and had no intention of fighting with the opponent.
After listening to Wu Baozhong's words, Duan Tianfeng thought about it carefully and felt that this proposal was very good. After all, joining the Black Club without public participation was similar to the previous situation. You could also get weapons and borrow the power of the Black Club members.
Thinking of this, Duan Tianfeng said with a smile on his face: "Duan will follow the president's instructions from now on."
Looking at Duan Tianfeng, Wu Baozhong also smiled and said: "We are our own people now. Brother Duan, can you tell me what you know?"
Although there was a smile on his face, there was a sense of disdain in Wu Baozhong's eyes, and he thought to himself, this is really an idiot.
The conditions just reached have quite a trap. After all, if the members of the Black Clothes Club help Duan Tianfeng, they will reveal the identity of this scum.
Moreover, although Wu Baozhong asked Duan Tianfeng to join the Black Clothes Club secretly, as long as he was working for the Japanese and the Black Clothes Club was publicizing it, this scum would have no room for bargaining.
Besides, Wu Baozhong has no intention of abiding by the agreement. As long as there is a suitable opportunity, he will disclose the news of Duan Tianfeng joining the Black Clothes Club.
The two people reached an agreement, and Duan Tianfeng thought that he had taken advantage of it, so he said without hesitation: "The person we are staring at is a newspaper employee..."
Following Duan Tianfeng's introduction, Wu Baozhong also learned about the target's situation and specific information.
Duan Tianfeng accidentally discovered that the target was a newspaper employee with no family and a very average income.
But such a person lived a pretty good life, with good wine and good food every day, so Duan Tianfeng's men targeted him and wanted to make a fortune.
This morning, when the target went out to work, Duan Tianfeng's men entered the target's home. While looking for valuables, they accidentally bumped into a wardrobe against the wall, leaking out the hidden compartment behind it, and then discovered the radio station.
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After that, Duan Tianfeng rushed to deal with the aftermath and sent out several men to start staring at the target person and the target's home...
After listening to Duan Tianfeng's introduction, Wu Baozhong immediately asked: "Have you seen the code book?"
The codebook is the most critical thing, and its value is greater than the radio station. That's why Wu Baozhong asked anxiously. After all, Duan Tianfeng didn't say anything about the codebook.
Hearing Wu Baozhong's question, Duan Tianfeng asked in confusion: "Password book, what code book?"
After all, Duan Tianfeng was not an agent, but just a gangster from a low-level background, so he only knew that the radio station was very important, but he did not know the importance of the code book.
As soon as Duan Tianfeng finished speaking, Wu Baozhong's expression changed. After thinking for a while, he called a few people in and made some arrangements.
At eleven o'clock at noon, a middle-aged man walked out of a medium-sized newspaper office in the public concession, and then slowly walked home.
The middle-aged man's home is a single-family house with a small area, only thirty or forty square meters, and there are many neighbors on the left and right.
But as soon as he reached the door, the middle-aged man felt something was wrong, so he glanced around and quietly opened the door.
The middle-aged man's movements were very light, so when he opened the door, he didn't make a sound and quickly entered the room.
While entering the room, the middle-aged man also took out a pistol and carefully observed the situation in the room.
The room was very small, with only two rooms inside and outside, so the middle-aged man quickly saw the situation clearly.
At this time, the room was in a mess everywhere, and many items of little value were discarded on the ground. However, there was no one else around, so the middle-aged man put away his pistol.
The middle-aged man didn't care about the chaos in the room. Instead, he quickly came to the closet and moved the closet with force.
Although the wardrobe was not small, it was not heavy, so it was quickly moved away by the middle-aged man.
Originally, there was a intact wall behind the wardrobe, but in the middle of the wall, there was an empty space with a radio station inside.
The middle-aged man looked at the situation carefully and found that the hair on the radio had not been touched. He breathed a sigh of relief. Then he took the radio out, took a look at it, and carefully put it back in its place, feeling relieved.
Pushing the wardrobe back to its original position, the middle-aged man checked the situation in the room again and couldn't help but frown.
The middle-aged man named Wang Jiahe is an agent of the Central Unification Committee and the leader of an intelligence team. He has been secretly lurking in Tianjin.
Because of the existence of the concession, Wang Jiahe being cautious, and the Central Government not doing anything dangerous, it has been peaceful until now.
But the people of Zhongtong had always been in the open and enjoyed privileges, so they couldn't get used to the hard life. And the peace time was too long, and Wang Jiahe lost his initial caution, so he did some things that were inconsistent with his income.
Only then would he be targeted by Duan Tianfeng's people.
Now that all the valuables in the room had disappeared, Wang Jiahe felt that this was an ordinary theft.
However, the agent's caution made this person feel a little uneasy, so it didn't take long for Wang Jiahe to make a decision and plan to change his residence.
Now that he sensed the danger, Wang Jiahe no longer cared about work. He immediately went out to look for a new place to live. He went around a few times and found that no one was following him. He was completely relieved.
Because of the war, land in the concession was at a premium and it was difficult to find a house. Fortunately, Wang Jiahe had been lurking in Tianjin for many years and was familiar with the situation, so it took him an afternoon to find a suitable place to live.
After negotiating the price with the landlord, Wang Jiahe immediately returned to his original residence, tidied up briefly, and then left with the most important radio station.
Although Wang Jiahe was careful, he didn't realize that his every move was being watched by people. When he entered his new residence, he couldn't see these people anymore.
Half an hour later, an ordinary young man entered the headquarters of the Black Clothes Club and went directly to the president's office.
"President, the target has changed his residence, what should we do next?"
The young man was a traitor under Wu Baozhong. His name was Huang Chenglong. He was once a snitch. When Wu Baozhong was recruiting troops, he took refuge with the traitor.
After some assessment, Wu Baozhong knew that Huang Chenglong was very skilled, so he used him as his direct descendant and handed over the matter of keeping an eye on Wang Jiahe to this person.
"Don't act rashly. Just lead people to keep an eye on all the target's actions, see who he has come into contact with, and then report to me in time."
Wu Baozhong made a decision immediately. After all, this traitor was very greedy and always wanted to take a long time to catch big fish. Now that Wang Jiahe didn't notice anything, he would naturally not arrest people so quickly.
"President, if we want to monitor him for a long time, we will have to set up surveillance posts near his residence. This will require a lot of money..."
After saying this, Huang Chenglong looked at Wu Baozhong with a smile, with a hint of greed in his eyes.
Wu Baozhong readily took out a bag of ocean from his desk, handed it to Huang Chenglong, and said seriously: "Do things well and don't make any mistakes!"
"President, don't worry, I've definitely got the person on my radar."
After finishing speaking, Huang Chenglong took Dayang, then turned and left the president's office.