At noon, Zhu Muyun hosted a banquet for Chen Bingnan in the dock office. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Zhu Muyun also knows that Chen Bingnan's life is very hard. Therefore, let the canteen deliberately let Guo Chuanru fry a few more dishes. Because it is to be paired with red wine, I also deliberately made some western pastries.

Zhu Muyun didn't pay attention to these things before, but Yu Xinyu liked it, and he could only get used to it slowly. But after getting used to it, at least, if you drink red wine with Chen Bingnan, you won't have stage fright.

"Director Zhu, it's so rich." Chen Bingnan saw the dishes on the table, although it was a combination of Chinese and Western, there were cold and hot dishes, and steaks, but it could be seen that Zhu Muyun was bothered.

But the more this is the case, the more apprehensive Chen Bingnan becomes. Zhu Muyun would not invite him to dinner for no reason, he knew this very well. However, what comes is safe. What Zhu Muyun wants, I'll know later.

"Guo Chuanru doesn't particularly understand the rules of Western food, so he messed around a few dishes." Zhu Muyun said with a smile. When he came to Chen Bingnan, he naturally wanted to ask about the situation of Sanshu and Wu Shangtian. From Chen Bingnan's attitude, he could judge Chen Bingnan's true thoughts.

"It's a luxury to be able to eat steak now." Chen Bingnan said with emotion. Before Zhu Muyun didn't give him a meal card, he ate meat like a New Year. But now, with his income level, he still doesn't dare to enter the Western restaurant in the French Concession.

"You're a connoisseur, try his craft." Zhu Muyun made a gesture of please. Guo Chuanru knows a variety of cuisines, but this is the first time to fry steak.

"Okay." Of course, Chen Bingnan knew that it was impossible for Zhu Muyun to invite himself to eat steak and taste red wine for no reason. He carefully picked up the knife and fork, although the steak was a little old, but the taste was okay.

"In the morning, Ma Xingbiao's woman died, did you hear?" Zhu Muyun said suddenly.

"Yes." Chen Bingnan hurriedly put down the knife and fork and said respectfully. He thought to himself, he came, it turned out to be for Magnolia's business.

Since receiving Zhu Muyun's meal card, he has actually been waiting for Zhu Muyun to speak. Today's lunch, Zhu Muyun will show his hole cards. Of course, he also wanted to test Zhu Muyun's attitude. In everyone's eyes, Zhu Muyun looks like a complete servile. However, Chen Bingnan always felt that it was impossible for Zhu Muyun to die for the Japanese.

"Don't be restrained, I'll just ask casually." Zhu Muyun waved his hand.

"Yes. I've only heard about it. I heard that the killer is very professional and a knife is fatal. Such people are rare. Chen Bingnan said that although the death was only a woman, she was Ma Xingbiao's woman.

"Look, are there any such masters in the three places?" Zhu Muyun looked at Chen Bingnan and asked suddenly.

"Three? Probably not. Chen Bingnan was startled, the knife in his hand was not held steady, and fell on the table.

"I just asked casually, and you just said casually, our conversation, out of this door, you can not recognize it." Zhu Muyun comforted. The question just now is a bit sharp. However, it is also a breakthrough to test Chen Bingnan.

"Yulan is just an ordinary woman, and our main goal is to put it on the Communist Party." Chen Bingnan heard Zhu Muyun say this, and relaxed a little.

"Recently, Wu Shangtian has been in Liushuizhou often?" Zhu Muyun asked again.

"Since Ah Da was hospitalized, he has come less often." Chen Bingnan said.

"He is also the president of the Anqing Association now, so he must have less time to come to Liushuizhou, right?" Zhu Muyun asked.

"This morning, Deputy Director Wu came to Liushuizhou. It seems that he sent a few brothers to escort Ding Zihuang to Anlu. Chen Bingnan knew that Zhu Muyun wanted to know about the situation in the three places, so he didn't wait for Zhu Muyun to ask, and immediately said.

"Escorted by three places?" Zhu Muyun said with a deep groan. He thought that Ding Zihuang was the vice president of the Anqing Association, and even if he went to Anlu, he should be

"Director Zhu, what do you think will happen in the future?" Chen Bingnan suddenly asked, since Zhu Muyun said that he would not recognize it when he came out of this room, then he could naturally ask some sensitive topics.

"I don't understand the international situation, but Guxing's materials are becoming more and more tight, and the lives of ordinary people are becoming more and more difficult. Moreover, have you noticed that the quality of the soldiers of the Imperial Army is a sack for a cloth bag, and one generation is not as good as the next. Zhu Muyun said meaningfully.

Because of his relationship with Tanijiro Osawa, Zhu Muyun knows more about the situation in Japan than others. In Japan, in addition to university students, many men in their twenties have been recruited by the Japanese government. The age of voluntary enlistment was relaxed to 17 years old. I heard that soon, the recruitment of university students may begin, and of course, students of science and medicine, can be spared.

Fortunately, Osawa Tanijiro's mother and sister have gone abroad. Otherwise, according to the current trend, his sister will not be able to go abroad. All the women, too, are organized, increase production, and even have to go through military training.

When Jiro Osawa Tanijiro was conscripted, he needed to pass the first class before he could be drafted. This is also a kind of adult form for Japanese men, and it is a great honor for them to be able to pass the conscription examination and become a class A. And what are the criteria for passing Class A? Those who are more than 1.55 meters tall, have a strong body and good eyesight.

And now, it is said that the height has dropped to 1.52 meters, and the weight only needs to exceed 45 kilograms, and the naked vision is not less than 0.1. The decline in the quality of the troop source is a direct reflection of the sharp decline in Japan's war reserves. If the supply of soldiers is insufficient, you can attack the students and the workers.

However, the reduction in the number of officers cannot be replenished overnight. In particular, the serious shortage of low-ranking officers will seriously affect the combat effectiveness of the Japanese army. Otherwise, a situation like Uemura Iwazo would have been retired long ago. Originally, as an elementary school teacher, Jiro Osawa would not have come to China to serve as a military police squad leader.

Today, when the Chinese army faces the Japanese army, it still needs several times the strength to contend with it. But this situation is already much better than in the early days of the Anti-Japanese War. At that time, Japan's standing divisions were violent, and they came from North China, almost as if they were in a no-man's land.

"It seems that the Japanese are not having a good time." Chen Bingnan muttered. Zhu Muyun's statement, he also agreed. If it weren't for the impossible, he didn't want to take refuge with the Japanese.

"We can't control the life of the Japanese. As long as our days are better, it's fine. Zhu Muyun said meaningfully.

"Director Zhu's words are reasonable." Chen Bingnan nodded thoughtfully.

In the afternoon, Chen Bingnan came again deliberately, and he told Zhu Muyun two names: Gu Zhaoxin and Zhu Jiading. Gu Zhaoxin is the former operator of the Guxing Coordination Office of the Central Command, and now the deputy chief of the telecommunications section. And Zhu Jiading is the former assistant officer of the Central Committee. After following Shi Xixia's mutiny, he served as the head of the three operations sections.

The two of them, this time followed Ding Zihuang to Anlu, plus Ding Zihuang's original subordinates, a group of five. Zhu Muyun then handed over the list to Zhang Guangguang. In his current state, he is no longer suitable for work. Knowing the situation of Ding Zihuang and his party, it will be much easier for the second branch to follow.

When he was about to get off work, Zhu Muyun received a call from Jiro Osawa Tanijiro, reminding him of the dinner in the evening. Iwazo Uemura hides at a Japanese tavern in the overseas Japanese district and invites him to dinner with Jiro Osawa Tani. When they arrived, Iwazo Uemura was already waiting.

"Osawa Gujun, Zhu Jun, thank you for coming." Iwazo Uemura was wearing a gray silk kimono today, and when he saw them, he bowed deeply.

"It's a great honor to receive an invitation from Uemura-kun." Zhu Muyun hurriedly returned the salute, the Japanese are fierce and rude in their bones, but they like to pretend to be sanctimonious, although they are disgusting, they have to cooperate.

Iwazo Uemura and Jiro Osawa Tanijiro, both classmates and fellow villagers, talk about their time at school, which is really fascinating. As the wine was hot, the two also danced. When Zhu Muyun was at a Japanese language school, he also studied Japanese dance. Humming a little tune with them, it's also very harmonious. People who don't know think that the three of them are all authentic Japanese.

"Zhu Jun, you are a loyal friend of the Great Japanese Empire, I hope we can become friends in the future." When Uemura Iwazo saw Zhu Muyun away, he held his hand and said drunkly.

"It's my pleasure." Zhu Muyun said "excitedly".

Uemura Iwazo drank a little too much at night and walked staggeringly, so Zhu Muyun decided to send him back in person. Uemura Iwazo lives in the secret service branch on Xianzheng Street, where the guards are usually high, and it is rare for ordinary people to enter, let alone Chinese.

What Zhu Muyun didn't expect was that when he arrived at Xianzheng Street, Uemura Iwazo seemed to be a different person. The eyes are clear, how do you look like you're drunk? Zhu Muyun is secretly vigilant, Uemura Iwazo is very good at acting. When he was in the tavern, he was almost deceived by Iwazo Uemura.

"Zhu Jun, please." Uemura Iwazo said politely.

"I'm not going to go in here." Zhu Muyun glanced at the Japanese soldiers at the door and said with interest.

"You are a friend of the Imperial Army, and you are also a friend of mine, you can come in at any time." Iwazo Uemura said with a smile.

Zhu Muyun humbly followed Uemura Iwa behind him and followed him into the spy sub-room on Xianzheng Street. Although the outside is heavily guarded, once you walk in, there is nothing special. Inside, there are two-story buildings with rows of bungalows at the back. The building is both the office of the secret service branch and the residence of Uemura Iwazo.

"Zhu Jun, are you willing to sincerely serve the Imperial Japanese Army?" Uemura Iwazo led Zhu Muyun to the office, stood in front of his knife holder, looked at Zhu Muyun, and said solemnly.

"Of course, everything I have is given by the Imperial Army. Without the Imperial Army, I wouldn't have the life I have now. I sincerely hope that the imperial army can defeat Chiang Kai-shek's troops at an early date and enable the Chinese to achieve common prosperity in East Asia at an early date. Zhu Muyun said "sincerely".

"Yo Xi, Zhu Jun, I'm very happy that you can have such a feeling." Uemura Iwazo said happily that Zhu Muyun deserved to have read a book, and being able to say such insightful words also showed that his thoughts had been sublimated.