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Although he is the principal, the two people who came to Nanjing with him are not good at stubble.

One is Yu Wenhuan, the mountain owner of New York's Cui Ying Hall, and the other is Wu Zhaoyong, the deputy mountain owner of New York's Xiesheng Hall.

Just listening to the name, it seems to be unremarkable, but when it comes to qualifications and origins, these two halls are on par with Anliangtang.

The three Hongmen Halls fought openly and secretly for decades, and it was not until the head of the Xieshengtang was imprisoned that it stopped.

Two years ago, Hip Seng Tong and An Liang Tong caused the bloody tragedy of the Queen Street Grand Theatre because of the fight.

The police in New York investigated for more than a month, not to mention the murderer, not even clues and witnesses, and finally used the excuse of hiding weapons and robbing on the street to sentence Wu Zhaojia, the leader of Xieshengtang, to 17 years.

After Wu Zhaojia was released from prison, it was already after the founding of New China.

After that, he began to dominate New York's Chinatown, and has been the godfather of Chinatown for more than forty years.

In the Chinatown detective starring Wang Baoqiang, there is a character named after him, the seventh uncle Wu Zhiyuan.

Wu Zhaoyong, who went to Shanghai with Fang Buwei, is his cousin.

After Wu Zhaojia was imprisoned, Situ Meitang went to the prison to have a deep talk with him, and I don't know how the two sides negotiated, but since then, there has been no more fighting in the three major halls.

Cui Sheng Tang and Xi Sheng Tong also took the initiative to join the American Anti-Japanese Salvation Association and the China Relief Bureau.

These two came this time, and they came to sing red-faced.

It is said that it is a council delegation, but in fact there are not many people.

The Canadian side did not include it, there were only three directors, and the other two brought two assistants each, and Fang did not bring any of them.

There are only five people in the group, which is already quite low-key.

There are many people, and they don't have to explain it to them, and they don't need to pick up the boat from Nanjing, they will go directly to the hotel.

A director of the Ministry of Finance had been waiting in the hotel lobby since the morning, and in addition to him and a few members of his entourage, there was also Wang Xinheng, the head of the secret service in Shanghai.

He is solely responsible for security during the meeting.

Fang Buwei was wearing a coat, sunglasses, and a top hat. But as soon as he entered the door, Wang Xinheng stared at him intently.

It's not that there's anything wrong with Fang Buwei's outfit, but that Wang Xinheng inexplicably feels a sense of familiarity.

Can you not be familiar?

A year ago, before Fang Buwei went abroad, he went to Shanghai to meet Chen Haoqiu.

Wang Xinheng and Wen Guanghui, then director of the Investigation Division of the Songhu Garrison Command, sat with him.

The last three people were all poured under the table by Fang Buwei, and they didn't even know when Fang Buwei left.

How many years have passed, Wang Xinheng has been so embarrassed for the first time, how can it be that the impression of the other party is not deep?

If you want to put aside ordinary people, you may have forgotten Fang Buwei's physical characteristics, but the spy eats this bowl of rice, and Wang Xinheng is the leader of the spy who is one in a thousand, without a pair of sharp eyes, how to convince the public?

The more he looked at the young man in the lead, the more he looked like Fang Buwei, but he didn't rush to meet him.

He is only responsible for security, and the reception is naturally in charge of a cadre from the Ministry of Finance.

"Excuse me, but Mr. Qi from Nanyang?"

Seeing a group of five people entering the hotel lobby, the director of the Ministry of Finance hurriedly greeted him.

"Mr. Wu?" Fang Buwei didn't answer, but asked.

The director in charge of reception is surnamed Wu.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Director Wu nodded again and again, and let several of his subordinates take over the luggage.

The rooms are on the 5th floor and have a special elevator.

Fang Buwei fell behind unintentionally, and before entering the elevator, he secretly gestured to Wang Xinheng.

It's all out of one system, who still can't understand whom?

As soon as Fang Buwei entered the door, he knew that Wang Xinheng recognized him.

Wang Xinheng's eyelids jumped, and he stared at Fang Buwei tightly.

Is it really not for the side?

When did this kid change his surname to Qi?

He also became a director of the Overseas Chinese League?

Wang Xinheng knew that Fang Buwei meant that he would come up later.

The moment the elevator door closed, Wang Xinheng nodded imperceptibly.

Half an hour later, Wang Xinheng sneaked into Fang Buwei's room.

The sunglasses and hats are all off, isn't it who is Fang Buwei?

"Brother Fang?" Wang Xinheng politely saluted.

Although he is old and his ability is not bad, his rank in the secret service is not two levels higher, and he has a bad relationship with Prince Jiang, but he can't stand Fang Bulai's too demonic.

He has been a spy for so many years, and the credit he has made is not more than a few months.

A year ago, this kid was still unknown, and he was injured once, as if he had suddenly opened his mind.

The popularity is also good, and no one has dealt with this kid, and no one has said that he is not a word.

Sooner or later, such a character will soar into the sky, and maybe one day he will become a boss from a subordinate, so it is safer to have a good relationship early.

Wang Xinheng also heard that Gao Sizhong was sent to guard Zhang Shaoshuai, and the post of head of the action section had already stepped down, but Ma Chunfeng had not expressed his position for a long time, in fact, he was not reserved for Fang Buwei.

Regardless of these, Wang Xinheng is also very impressed by the character of the other party.

Because of the rebellion of his subordinates and the desire to murder Ma Chunfeng, Chen Haoqiu stepped on the edge of the cliff with one foot, and finally asked Fang Buwei to pull him back.

Not only was it not unlucky, but it was a blessing in disguise.

The mayor of Shanghai listened to the scenery, but all his mother's work was to make a living with her head pinned to the waistband of her trousers, like Chen Haoqiu, who sat at home peacefully, someone would take the initiative to send real money to the door.

If you want to have such a loving brother, you will wake up with a smile even if you dream.

Wang Xinheng was about to die of envy.

"District Chief Wang!" Fang Buwei hugged his fists, "If it's convenient, can you get a radio station for your brother?" ”

When he was in Nanyang, he could still talk about "it is inconvenient to elaborate in the telegram" and "he could not find a suitable radio station......

When we arrive in Shanghai, we will use these excuses to prevaricate, and we will be a little too much to say.

At least he had to tell Gu Zhenlong and Ma Chunfeng how he became a director of the Overseas Chinese League.

"Radio?" Wang Xinheng paused for a moment, "Brother Fang wants to send a report here?" ”

Fang Buwei nodded: "Some information should be reported to the director as soon as possible!" ”

"The antenna is not good, huh?" Wang Xinheng was embarrassed.

Fang Buwei is just deliberately doing it.

He sighed slightly, and said to Wang Xinheng, "Brother's current identity, it's not good to go to the district department with you, then I have to trouble District Chief Wang, please report your brother's current situation to the director......"

"How do you report it?"

"Let's just say that it's not convenient for me now, wait for this matter, and then report to the director in detail after returning to Nanjing......" Fang Buwei said.

"Such a trifle?" Wang Xinheng smiled, "Brother Fang doesn't have to be so ......"

Fang Buwei smiled and didn't speak.

What kind of character Ma Chunfeng is, Wang Xinheng knows it, and he knows it better.

Besides, there is a Gu Zhenlong behind him.

Fang Buwei didn't want to ruin the good impression he had left with great difficulty because of these little things.

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