Crossing the spy war, my code name is God of Wealth

Chapter 738 Let Him Make a Choice

"Is it Mr. Fujino?" Haruki Keitsugu felt a little surprised, but he seemed to think that it was natural for this person to take over the position of the Special High Section's intelligence information commander.

Seeing the other party's expression, Chen Yang asked curiously, "Does Qingqi know this Mr. Fujino?"

Qingqi Qingyin nodded and said, "Of course, he is an expert in information warfare at the Army Officer Academy and has a lot of experience in intelligence work."

“I was able to achieve this because of his guidance.”

"What I wonder is, why was Mr. Fujino sent to the front line?"

Chen Yang stood up and said, "I don't know about that. This is the news from Tokyo. Mr. Fujino will probably arrive in Shanghai in early February to replace General Doiyuan."

"Haoki-kun has such a connection with him. I believe the work of the Mei Agency will be much easier in the future."

"By the way, does your Mei Agency have any information about the violent attacks in southern Anhui?"

Qingqi Qingyin frowned and said slowly: "Mr. Chen, if you want to see it, I can show it to you."

"But you can't send this information to Jinling."

Chen Yang was obviously stunned for a moment. He felt that Qingyin was afraid that the intelligence they collected would be known by the Special Agent Committee in Nanjing.

Chen Yang’s identity is not just the Minister of the Joint Transport Department, he also holds a lot of positions in Jinling.

For example, the Deputy Minister of Transportation, the Deputy Director of the Special Affairs Committee, the Member of the Military Commission...

"Since Qingqi-kun has concerns, forget it."

Chen Yang waved his hand and said, "I have no interest in intelligence work."

"By the way, Commander Gao in Nanjing took advantage of the fighting between the two sides and captured a few people when the Red Party retreated."

"Are you interested in these people, Haruki-kun?"

Qing Qi Qing Yin asked: "Did anyone get caught in Jinling? How many did they catch?"

Chen Yang picked up a telegram on the table and said, "There are about twenty telegrams from Zuo Mingquan. Several of them are seriously injured and need timely treatment."

Qingqi Qingyin shook his head and said, "These don't belong to intelligence personnel. I think it's better to leave them to Director Nakanishi."

"His special investigation team on Chinese affairs was set up to track down the movements of the Red Party."

"Okay, Mr. Chen, I have to go up too. If you need anything, come up and find me. Bye."

After saying that, Qingqi Qingyin bowed slightly to Chen Yang, then turned and left the office.

Shanghai Stock Exchange, Gao Xin Ji Grocery Store.

A figure wearing a thick coat and holding an oil umbrella slowly walked into the shop.

The shop only has two storefronts, and sells groceries, including all kinds of daily necessities such as grains, oil, rice and flour.

It was noon now, the shop was empty, there were no customers, and the owner was taking a nap at the counter.

The proprietress was in the corner, sorting the sugar, holding oil paper in one hand and a scale in the other.

White sugar is a good thing at this time of year. It is usually sold wrapped in oil paper, weighing eight ounces per bag...

The man walked into the shop, looked around for a moment, walked to the counter, knocked lightly and said, "Boss, do you have Red Mountain cigarettes? I want two packs."

The boss opened his sleepy eyes, looked at the visitor for a moment and said, "Yes, but the price is not cheap, two dollars a piece."

The man smiled and said, "I only have three dollars and eighty-eight cents. Can you sell me two?"

The boss said, "Okay, come with me to the back and get it."

"Mother, come and look at the store."

The proprietress responded, tied up the bag of sugar, wiped her hands on her apron, and walked over.

The boss lifted the wooden counter and said to the visitor, "Please follow me."

The two walked into the backyard one after the other, and the boss suddenly said, "Mr. Pan, right? The team leader has been waiting for you in the warehouse for a long time. Come with me."

As he spoke, the boss took Pan Hannian out of the backyard, walked west about a hundred meters, and came to the outside of a private house. After looking around, the boss gently knocked on the copper ring on the door.

"Knock, knock, knock, knock, knock knock." Three short and one long knocks were heard twice in succession. A noise came from inside and the door was opened.

"Comrade Hannian." When Hu Yunqing saw that it was Pan Hannian, he quickly let him in.

The boss said in a deep voice: "Team Leader, I'll watch outside, you guys chat."

Hu Yunqing nodded, patted the boss on the shoulder and said, "Be careful."

Hu Yunqing invited Pan Hannian into the house, made him a cup of tea, invited him to sit down and said, "Comrade Hannian, I called you out so urgently because there is something that needs your coordination."

Pan Hannian took a sip of hot tea, rubbed his hands and asked, "Is it still because of the comrades who retreated from southern Anhui?"

Hu Yunqing nodded and said, "Those people in Shancheng are really despicable and shameless. They don't keep their promises."

"It's clear that they planned this for a long time. Our comrade died so unjustly."

"However, a part of the army broke out and was not completely wiped out. This is a blessing in disguise. The organization sent a telegram."

"Some of the comrades who escaped the encirclement were seriously injured."

"Now, I hope we can collect medicines and supplies and send them over as soon as possible."

Pan Hannian nodded and said, "Do you have a specific list? I can make arrangements."

Hu Yunqing said: "I have discussed some supplies with Qilin, she should be able to collect them. What we lack now is penicillin and anesthetics."

Pan Hannian frowned and said, "The anesthetic can still be solved. There are only two companies in the entire Shanghai market that sell penicillin."

"If you don't want to buy it from them, you can only find a way to go to the hospital..."

Hu Yunqing shook his head repeatedly and said, "Let's buy it. If we go to the hospital to grab these medicines now, it's easy to get into trouble."

"We calculated that we would need about three boxes."

"The ones from Xiaotongqiao are too expensive. Qilin suggested that she go to Mr. Lin from Sunshine Trading and hope to buy a few boxes."

"But you also know that even if Mr. Lin is willing to sell it cheaply, three boxes of penicillin will cost 100,000 yuan."

Pan Hannian picked up the cup, took a sip of tea, and said resolutely: "It doesn't matter. The lives of our comrades are the most important. I will find a way to raise the 100,000 yuan."

After saying that, Pan Hannian seemed to remember something and said in a deep voice: "Comrade Yunqing, I was just about to tell you."

"Comrades in Jinling sent us information that some comrades got separated from the troops during the breakout operation. They were captured by the local puppet army and sent to Jinling Laohuqiao Prison."

"I heard that the Special Service Department of the Expeditionary Force in Shanghai is preparing to send these people over."

"See if you can contact Bai Ge and find a chance to rescue our comrades."

Hu Yunqing pondered for a moment and said, "I'll discuss this matter with Bai Ge and see if there's any chance."

"I still say that Bai Ge's identity is very important, and the decision-making power should be in his hands. If he is unwilling, I hope the organization will not force him to do so."