Liu Changchuan's dream of getting off work was shattered. Yoshimoto Shogo called him to the conference room and gave him careful instructions. Not only that, the consulate also brought two experienced intelligence officers who were proficient in English to teach him how to speak. In the language, Richard Pick up useful information from your mouth.
Yes, language is an art. Someone's words make you feel like a breath of fresh air. You can call this person a person with high emotional intelligence and a social master.
But some people are disgusting just by opening their mouths, spewing feces from their mouths.
Hmm... Hashimoto Shi must be this kind of thing! Liu Changchuan thought with emotion.
The action team investigation team did not get off work. Liu Changchuan returned to his office, gathered his useless subordinates, and said with a serious face: "I will meet with people from the British Consulate at noon tomorrow. Section Chief Yoshimoto has authorized me to handle this matter. You don’t need to know the specific details of the negotiations.”
"Kogoro is going to the concession with you today, does he know?" Hashimoto interrupted with a curious look on his face.
Idiot, Liu Changchuan cursed secretly and continued: "Kogoro, take Mieko and Hashimoto Shi to Qingshuiyo Restaurant tomorrow morning to reserve all the private rooms in the south corridor and "clean" them thoroughly. No eavesdropping devices are allowed. .”
"Yes, I will "clean" it carefully." Kogoro agreed quickly.
He knew that this matter was very important. The last time Liu Changchuan met Richard in the Chinese world, he had participated as a bodyguard, but he didn't know the specific details.
"Miezi, go to the finance department to collect funds. The section chief over there has already said hello." Liu Changchuan gave another instruction to Miezi.
"It's the team leader." Miezi shouted very loudly.
Not much else, but she was an expert when it came to spending money on investigative teams.
Liu Changchuan checked his watch and it was 7 pm. He waved for a few people to go back to the dormitory to sleep. He rode a three-wheeler home. The investigation team's three-wheeler had become his special mount.
At the intersection of Xiaonan Street, Liu Changchuan stopped his motorcycle and lit a cigarette, thinking about whether he should report the matter to the summit.
Diplomacy and economic intelligence are widely involved. Especially this time, the intelligence is related to the two maritime powers on the Pacific coast. The slightest disturbance will cause domestic fluctuations and even diplomatic diversion.
In Liu Changchuan's own opinion, diplomacy is a trivial matter. What is really important is economic intelligence. The devils import 85% of their oil from the United States.
Tanks, planes, ships, cars. Oil is known as the blood of industry. Without oil, you can't move forward. If the Japanese did not have oil, the entire country's industry would collapse. Let alone launch a war in the Far East. Huh, you can't even leave your ship. The navy, known as the third strongest in the world, will become A pile of scrap metal.
But Liu Changchuan was worried that Shangfeng would be impatient to let him get the information if he knew about it. In that case, it would be troublesome. An important piece of diplomatic and economic information is not just a few pieces of paper, but hundreds or even thousands of pieces of information. open.
Although you can exchange intelligence with Richard, it does not mean that you can see the content of the intelligence. The Japanese Consulate in Shanghai will never allow outsiders to view it, and even Masago Yoshimoto himself may not have the opportunity to see it.
At best, I made a deal with Richard. At worst, he was just a puppet, a small fish that the Japanese threw in front of me to pull strings.
No, you can't tell the headquarters about this. It would be troublesome if the head of the headquarters got angry and asked you to fight for your life. Liu Changchuan knew too much about the twists and turns of the various secret service agencies in the mountain city. They would not care about your life or death. Intelligence is the second priority. One goal.
If I don’t tell you, you won’t know. Hehe, Liu Changchuan already had an idea in mind.
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"Are they good or not? I painted them." As soon as Liu Changchuan arrived home, Xiao Lingdang took out the two paintings she had painted. The little guy was very proud and raised his head with a look on his face like "I am awesome."
"It's so beautiful, so beautiful. The paintings are so good." Liu Changchuan was sitting on the sofa and said something against his will. How do you evaluate the two paintings painted by Xiao Lingdang?
Well, I can’t say he didn’t understand it, ah, well, he really didn’t understand it.
Little Lingdang said she drew a chicken and a little duck, but the chicken has several heads and the duck has more than ten wings. What the hell is this?
"Okay, let's wash up and eat." Liu Lan smiled and looked at the two paintings of Xiao Lingdang without saying much. She didn't want to undermine the little girl's confidence... but her paintings were too ugly.
After dinner, Liu Changchuan teased his little bell for a while and went back to the house to exercise. He had not exercised for a long time, and during this period of time, he ate and drank so much that he obviously gained a lot of fat. This was not a good thing. He ran away. When you are so fat, where are you going?
Whoosh, whoosh, Liu Changchuan was so exhausted after doing less than 50 push-ups that his face was covered in sweat. His physical strength was significantly lower than before. He used to do 180 push-ups without any problem.
Damn it, it's all the fault of the three losers in the investigation team, otherwise would he be able to gain weight?
Liu Changchuan secretly scolded Hashimoto and the others, and decided not to go out to eat in the future, but to exercise more and regain his previous energy.
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At the mountain city military headquarters, Boss Dai was holding a map and frowning. Mao Cheng helped make a cup of tea and said nothing. He did not dare to disturb Boss Dai.
"How do you think we can get things in?" Boss Dai asked Mao Cheng to sit down and asked thoughtfully.
"Hey, Liusha has made arrangements. He will take the opportunity to attend the banquet, but it is impossible to bring the gun in. There is only one person who can bring the gun in...!"
"Barbed wire?" Boss Dai frowned.
He attaches great importance to "Barbed Wire". This is an elite agent who has access to Japanese intelligence. Unless it involves military strategic intelligence, he will not abandon it easily. It is not worth it and he is not willing to part with it.
"Is there any other way?" Boss Dai shook his head.
It is not worthwhile to let the "barbed wire" support the "quicksand". If there is even a slight mistake, the military command will lose the most important nail buried in the super high school. It is not that easy to penetrate the Japanese, let alone The "barbed wire" will still have the opportunity to bring foreign strategic-level intelligence to the military in the future, and the "barbed wire" must not be used.
"Boss, the security level at the banquet is very high. Most of them are from Agent 76 headquarters. Their defense is very strict. There are hundreds of people guarding the banquet."
"Acacia's level is too low. It is impossible to bring guns in. He will be searched when he enters the door. Only "barbed wire" can bring guns in. People in No. 76 will not and dare not search people in the special high school." Mao Cheng replied helplessly.
"Hey, even if Barbed Wire is ordered to bring a gun into the banquet hall, who can guarantee that Masago Yoshimoto will let Barbed Wire attend the banquet? This matter must be considered in the long run." Boss Dai shook his head and smiled bitterly.
