CHAPTER XLV

Intelligence work must not be sloppy, and every subtle link will determine the success or failure of one's mission, let alone such a move.

But at present, I don't know any situation, and Chen Mingxiang can't investigate this Chen Chenglun with great fanfare, so he decided to monitor this cargo to see if he can find any clues.

Wang Jingwei is the biggest traitor leader in China, and the instructions he gave are certainly not trivial, while Ding Mocun is a person from the secret service headquarters, not a military and political official, and Chen Chenglun is from the Police Department of the Ministry of the Interior.

It wasn't until about 11 o'clock in the evening that Chen Chenglun came out of his house in Dingmo Village and got into a rickshaw, and Chen Mingxiang sat in the car and watched.

Fortunately, this was in Shanghai, this point was full of people coming and going, and no one would pay attention to the movement of a car, until he arrived at the hotel in the public concession, and he did not come out for a long time before he returned home.

Early in the morning, Chen Mingxiang rode a bicycle to this neighborhood, sat in a stall to eat steamed buns and drink rice soup, his main job is Huatong Trading Company, time is very free, go if you want, no one dares to trouble him as a boss if he doesn't go.

It's easy to appear in the public concession, in order to develop the company's business! As long as you can make money, you won't mind this little thing, after all, Japan is a rising industrial country, and in many respects there is still a gap between the developed countries in the West.

Chen Chenglun also came to the stall to eat, his eyes rolled around, after eating, he took a rickshaw, and arrived at the gate of a garden-style house, and when he looked at the house number, Chen Mingxiang knew who he was looking for, Chen Chunpu, deputy secretary general of Wang Jingwei's traitorous and pseudo-party department, and things were getting more and more interesting.

After more than half an hour, Chen Chunpu sent Chen Chenglun back to the public concession by car, and when he didn't come out at noon, Chen Mingxiang returned to the company.

"Kunyu, why are you here?" As soon as he entered the office, Chen Mingxiang saw his little sister.

"I work in the Public Concession, less than ten minutes away from your company, and I don't know how to go to the newspaper to see me, I waited for you for more than an hour, say, how to compensate me?" Lu Kunyu said with a smile.

"It's half past eleven, of course I'm going to a Western restaurant, senior brother invites you to eat steak and drink red wine, you can't starve my favorite little junior sister." Chen Mingxiang said with a smile.

Since Lu Kunyu worked as a reporter at "News Daily", the two have not seen each other for a long time, and Chen Mingxiang has been busy running a company for the past two months, and he can't find time to visit her.

When I came to the Deda Western Cuisine Club, I ordered a middle row, asked for an onion soup, asked for a vegetable salad, and then opened a bottle of Bordeaux red wine.

"This is the most famous western restaurant in Shanghai, I have always wanted to come in and try it, and today I finally fulfilled my wish." Lu Kunyu said.

"It's not that bad, is it? According to the treatment of the press in Shanghai, you can earn about 150 fiat currency or ocean a month, and it is unrealistic to come and eat every day, and it is no problem to come once a week. Chen Mingxiang said.

"I'm an intern reporter, and now I only have a salary of 100 yuan, and I keep 50 yuan as living expenses, and I have to pay 50 yuan to my family every month. Lu Kunyu pouted and said.

Chen Mingxiang took out his wallet, took out ten pieces of fiat currency with a denomination of 100 yuan and handed them to Lu Kunyu, who is also a rich man now, which is nothing.

Huatong Trading Company has a net profit of more than 400,000 yuan on the books, in which he can get nearly 100,000 yuan of legal currency, and private operations, there is also an income of 50,000 yuan, he took 30,000 yuan, Zhou Haiwen took 20,000 yuan, and the rest was used as the company's employee benefits.

In just one month, he got 130,000 fiat currency, and sometimes it is hard to believe that the past will come so quickly. Those big yellow croakers at home haven't been counted!

"That's too much, just give me two!" Lu Kunyu has never seen so much money once since he was a child!

"For your senior brother, money is not a problem now, the company has special rights of passage, and some businesses come to me, if you are not afraid of getting into trouble, I can easily buy you a car. In this way, I will give you 1,000 yuan a month, and the girl's family wants to buy clothes, jewelry, and cosmetics, so what can I do if I don't have money! "Chen Mingxiang doesn't take it seriously.

Lu Kunyu has long regarded herself as Chen Mingxiang's daughter-in-law, and it is appropriate to spend her man's money, and she didn't say anything else, both of them know each other's intentions, is it interesting to argue about this?

Eating steak and drinking red wine, Lu Kunyu began to talk about what he had seen and heard in Shanghai, those areas that were bombed and shelled by Japanese planes, especially Luodian, were full of ruins and weeds, and the Zhabei area was even worse, and the factories were in ruins, looking desolate.

The Shanghai market is only superficially prosperous, and the streets and alleys are full of refugees, living a life of having a meal and not a meal, so they can only go to the docks, ports and other places to work as coolies, even if some do small business, they have to be bullied by traitor spies, including gangs.

"This is also a matter of no choice, the government has been defeated, can the common people have a better life? But that's not something we have to think about, it's a blessing to be alive. ”

"You will remember in the future, when you are in trouble, especially the Japanese military police, the spies of the secret service headquarters and the police, tell them that your fiancé is the head of the translation section of the secret service headquarters, you are such a beautiful reporter, those beasts know what to do." Chen Mingxiang specially explained.

You must not reveal your identity, even to your lover, this is an iron discipline, and it is also the basic code of agents.

"Section Chief Chen, I am Song Bohai, the nephew of Director Lu Ying of the Police Department, and now I am the inspector of the Inspectorate Department, and I want to visit you in the past two days, but I didn't expect to meet here, who is this young lady?" A young man of twenty-six or seventeen years old came over and said.

Wearing a suit and leather shoes, he is dressed very spiritually, and from the looks of his face, he is a very shrewd guy, with a very fashionable girl by his side.

"This is my fiancée Lu Kunyu, who works as an intern reporter at NewsDaily, and in the future, I will ask Inspector Song to help me with the police station." Chen Mingxiang stood up and shook hands with him and said.

"There is absolutely no problem, if there is an unsightly policeman who dares to trouble Miss Lu, just report my Song Bohai's name, or call me directly, this is my business card. Section Chief Chen, give your subordinates a face, I will pay for the meal for the two of you today, right? "Song Bohai is quite good at looking for opportunities.

"Director Lu and I mentioned your matter, after I go back, take the time to make a department preparation plan for me, just send it to the translation department of the secret service headquarters, and be sure to find out the situation at the port."

"These include floor plans, gang forces, merchants, regular ships and convoys, etc., the more detailed the better, don't worry, I need real information." Chen Mingxiang said.