Back to Shanghai again.
Meng Shaoyuan quickly asked about the current situation in Shanghai without any rest.
Meng Shaoyuan was visibly relieved when he heard the news that the Chinese and Japanese agents had a temporary truce in the public concession.
What's wrong?
It stands to reason that the boss is never a timid person, right?
"From now until the Chinese New Year, no war will be allowed." Meng Shaoyuan immediately ordered: "If the Japanese are aggressive, they can make appropriate concessions."
Wu Jingyi knew that her boss must have a new plan.
He didn't say, and she didn't ask.
"Director Meng, two days ago, a Japanese girl sent a suitcase and said it was your belongings. She put it down and left. I was worried that there were dangerous goods inside, so I checked it."
Wu Jingyi said, took out the suitcase and handed it to Meng Shaoyuan.
Sent by Makoto.
Meng Shaoyuan has always been worried about this.
What if Shinoko arrives in Shanghai and has no way to come out?
What if something goes wrong with this suitcase?
What if Shinoko changes his mind and decides to give the suitcase to his father?
Now it seems that all these worries are unnecessary.
Makoto, he did not live up to his expectations.
Meng Shaoyuan opened the suitcase.
He discovered that since he handed the suitcase to Zhen Naiko, she had never looked through the suitcase at all.
The white silk used for marking is still in its original place.
The boxes were all filled with women's products, and Wu Jingyi had already roughly checked them before.
After confirming that there was no bomb, Wu Jingyi did not conduct further inspections.
This is the boss's stuff, and it contains the boss's secrets. Things you shouldn't know, the less you know, the better.
Meng Shaoyuan took out everything in the suitcase one by one.
The box is empty.
He took a knife and carefully pried open the bottom of the box.
Opening it, a package of very good things appeared.
That's eight rolls of film!
A foreigner risked his life to capture precious information!
"What is this?" Wu Jingyi finally couldn't help asking.
"This." Meng Shaoyuan's expression suddenly became serious: "Here is the evidence of hundreds of thousands of lives!"
Wu Jingyi was startled.
so serious?
The boss took great risks and sneaked into Nanjing. Is this the reason?
Meng Shaoyuan walked to the heavy safe, opened it, carefully put the film in, and closed it: "From now on, more people will be deployed here. There is no order in my room, and no one is allowed to enter."
"clear."
"There are still two days until the New Year." Meng Shaoyuan said silently: "I finally got back in time."
Wu Jingyi felt bright in her heart.
Boss, you must be planning to implement a major plan in the New Year.
Although she was curious, she still didn't ask.
"Book the theater in the Great Guangming Cinema." Meng Shaoyuan began to issue an order: "The external news is that a certain giant businessman has booked the theater for his wife to show the latest American movies. At the same time, control the owner and projectionist of the cinema. On the first day of the new year, mobilize At least two squadrons, one squadron outside the cinema and one squadron inside the cinema, all carry weapons and beware of anyone making trouble.
You can watch it personally at the screening room. These films are more important than your life and mine. You can die. The film does not allow any accidents. Anyone who wants to break into the screening room and snatch these films will be killed. Wu Jingyi, listen carefully, this is a dead order, and you cannot change a word! "
"clear!"
It should be possible to copy film in this era, right? Meng Shaoyuan was a layman in this regard.
These eight rolls of film are too heavy. It's not enough to only have this one copy. We need a few experts to make copies of the film, just in case.
"Also." Meng Shaoyuan changed the subject: "I have asked Zhu Yanni to move to Jurong and Maoshan areas. The guerrillas and young men there are doing a great job, but they lack funds, weapons and ammunition. Please prepare and send capable people. , personally escort Zhu Yanni to join him, he must be smart and reliable, and it is best to have some relationship with the army."
"Kong Chuanbo."
Almost without time to think, Wu Jingyi blurted out: "This man is also from Huangpu. He used to be in the army and was later transferred to the Songjiang technical cadre training class for agent training. You saved his life and he is grateful to you. He can be used." .”
Kong Chuanbo?
This guy could really come in handy.
Meng Shaoyuan has also observed him since he was rescued in the public concession.
I wouldn't say he is particularly capable, but he is a down-to-earth and steady person. Once a task is given to him, he will be able to complete it meticulously.
"Call him."
"yes."
In less than half an hour, Kong Chuanbo appeared in Meng Shaoyuan's office.
It was completely different from the embarrassed look when we first met him in Songjiang.
"I have a task for you."
Meng Shaoyuan didn't talk nonsense and got straight to the point: "Have you heard of Guo Yongbiao?"
"No." Kong Chuanbo replied readily.
"This person used to be the director of the 66th Army Staff Department."
"The 66th Army? From the Guangdong Army."
"That's right." Meng Shaoyuan nodded and said: "Now he serves as the deputy commander of the guerrilla advance column of the Twelfth Army in the Jurong area. He has 1,3400 people under his command. If you include those strong men, the number is very large. It's impressive, but those of us in the rear areas don't provide them with supplies and let them fend for themselves.
My idea is to provide them with support, but this support is not given by others, but by me in Shanghai. I want to send you to Jurong. Any specific duties? Forget it, you don't need any position, so as not to make the other party wary, just be a liaison officer. I'll give you another radio station. No matter what Guo Yongbiao's request is, report it to me as soon as possible. "
Kong Chuanbo reacted: "Director Meng, are you trying to recruit them?"
"Incorporate? Who said that?" Meng Shaoyuan said calmly: "Who am I? How can a small spy leader be qualified to recruit them? I saw them fighting against the Japanese bravely there, and I wanted to help them."
Kong Chuanbo felt like he wanted to laugh. It was obvious that he was being recruited, but he refused to admit it: "The people under Guo Yongbiao should be the remnants of the Nanjing breakout. The previous establishment has been disrupted. We need them to break through again." Surrounded by heavy siege, it seemed impossible to rush to the government-designated reception point, so their situation was very embarrassing.
Director Meng, I understand this. Those in the government give them a title, some kind of guerrilla advance team, and then ignore them. They have to grow and develop, and then they will send a political cadre to take over. This is called eating ready-made. Don't worry, I know what to do. "
Very clever, he guessed what he was thinking.
The difficulty for Meng Shaoyuan is that with his status, he cannot recruit these regular troops, even if they are some remnants.
But if you can find a way to make them feel grateful to you and know that you are there to help them, the situation will be completely different.
And those strong men are definitely weapons that cannot be ignored.
If Jurong and other places can be connected together, and a large number of armed elites can be active and guerrilla forces under their own command, the situation can be opened up instantly.
"Kong Chuanbo, you will set off as soon as the supplies are ready." Meng Shaoyuan thought for a moment: "When you get there, you must respect Guo Yongbiao. Everything should be based on his ideas. Don't make arbitrary decisions."
"Don't worry, Director Meng."
