Ministry of Industry Bureau Building, June 14.
Starting at 9 a.m., mysterious figures began to appear nearby.
From the military command, from the Intelligence Headquarters, from No. 76.
All are agents.
They didn't draw their guns at each other, but just looked at each other coldly.
No one spoke or started any trouble.
What they have to do is to ensure that the other party does not arrange an ambush here.
Stay safe.
In a few hours, the big shots from all three organizations will show up.
The nearby commanding heights that can be used as a sniper point are simply ridiculous.
For example, on the roof of the Tao Li Ke Art Museum opposite the Ministry of Industry Building.
One person stood on the top of the building admiring the scenery and had been admiring it for more than an hour. He was a member of the military commander.
One person was sweeping the floor for more than an hour. He was from the intelligence headquarters.
One was repairing the light on the attic. It took more than an hour to remove the bulb and put it back on again. That was the person from No. 76.
Everyone knows each other's identities.
No one exposes anyone.
No one attacks anyone.
In short, their mission is to make sure there are no snipers here.
This is true everywhere in the neighborhood.
By noon, it almost felt overcrowded.
"It has become a grand event for the secret agents."
Moyes put down the binoculars and murmured.
"The current concession has long become a concession for spies." Sinclair smiled bitterly: "If we want to ensure the peace of the concession, we cannot do without these spies."
"Peace?"
Moyes said in a daze: "The concession has long been unstable, and maybe it will become more and more unstable in the future."
In the past, foreigners had the final say in this area, and foreign adults had the final say here.
But the heyday of such foreign adults has long been far away...
…
Xiao Su Bei entered the Shanghai District Headquarters of the Military Command Bureau as usual.
As usual, I helped Boss Meng clean up neatly and decently.
It's just a little different today. Boss Meng actually asked Xiao Su Bei to comb his shiny back hair.
There are many people in Shanghai with their hair combed back.
But……
But Xiao Su Bei always felt that Boss Meng's hairstyle was inappropriate.
But you are the boss, so you can do whatever you want.
Xiao Su Bei packed up and was about to leave when Wu Jingyi walked in.
"Why haven't you dressed up yet?" Meng Shaoyuan asked casually.
"It's still early."
Wu Jingyi is responsible for being Meng Shaoyuan's dance partner today and protecting him personally.
When she saw Meng Shaoyuan's new hairstyle, she was also startled: "Why did you get such a hairstyle?"
Meng Shaoyuan smiled faintly and took out a piece of chocolate from his pocket: "Remember, I will only eat chocolate from this brand in the future!"
After saying that, he peeled off the candy wrapper and stuffed a whole piece of chocolate into his mouth.
It's over, the young master is sick again.
Wu Jingyi can be sure!
Damn, why is it so sweet?
So sweet.
The chocolate from the Republic of China was too much.
Meng Shaoyuan swallowed it hard.
Then he picked up a deck of playing cards on the desk: "There will be a gambling game tonight..."
"brush"!
Meng Shaoyuan placed the card in his left palm and pulled the card upward with his right hand. Lazy people listen to books
"brush"!
A good deck of cards was scattered all over the floor...
The young master's illness is really getting worse...
Meng Shaoyuan coughed awkwardly, then sneered again:
"You ordinary people shuffle the cards like this. I'm specifically demonstrating it for you, but I, the God of Gamblers, shuffle the cards... Hey, hey, don't go, I haven't finished my performance yet..."
…
"Little Su Bei."
"exist."
As soon as she walked out of the office, Wu Jingyi looked serious: "What you just saw in the office is top secret, and you are not allowed to reveal even a word, otherwise..."
"I know, I know."
Little Su Bei quickly said: "What you are doing is a big deal, and I will definitely keep it a secret... Miss Wu, I know a person from my hometown in Su Bei who specializes in treating hysteria. He is very effective."
"Ah, that's it. Call him here to see Boss Meng when you have time."
…
Tian Qi lit a cigarette.
There were seven or eight dishes in front of him, and he only moved a few chopsticks.
Lin Xuan sat next to him and accompanied him silently.
Lu Meng stood behind him.
"Seventh Master."
Zhong Yi hurriedly walked in: "Do you know what happened? After Ji Yunqing died, Li Shiqun took advantage of the situation and occupied Ji Yunqing's house on Chengdu Road. I heard that 80,000 yuan was found inside. How much gold can you guess? A total of six hundred taels. Even though Ji Yunqing suffered such heavy losses some time ago, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and his family is still so rich."
Tian Qi sneered: "I was also trying to get Ji Yunqing's idea, but it's a pity that I never had an excuse, and that bastard Li Shiqun got the first step."
"Who told him that he was Ji Yunqing's disciple, and Ji Yunqing still owed him money." Zhong Yi was also unwilling: "Li Shiqun was worried about something happening, so he didn't transfer the goods. Today, the Ministry of Industry and Industry Bureau held a cocktail party, and Li Shiqun planned to take this opportunity to transport it to 76 Go."
"Is the information accurate?"
"It's true, Li Asan from No. 76 owed me a favor and told me quietly."
"It's a pity that everyone eats from the same pot, otherwise he would be robbed." Tian Qi sighed: "Okay, go ahead and make sure nothing happens tonight."
"Okay."
Just after Zhong Yi left, after a while, Lu Meng said: "Master Qi, the pig's trotters are gone, do you still want to eat?"
"Well, yes, you are smart." Tian Qi took a sip of wine and said, "Help me run some errands. Remember, you need to remember the good fortune. The food elsewhere is not delicious."
"Chengle, Master Qi, my legs are fast, I can come as soon as I go."
Tian Qi looked at Lu Meng's hurried back and smiled.
Too young to know the dangers of lurking work.
Although this excuse is not bad, if it is someone else, when the investigation is carried out in the future, "Lu Zibin" can be traced at once.
Tian Qi completely understood Meng Shaoyuan’s intention.
Some information that is not convenient for him to deliver in person can be delivered through this "Lu Zibin".
If anything happens in the future, it will be Lu Zibin's business.
It has nothing to do with myself.
"Brother Seven."
When no one was in the room, Lin Xuan whispered: "Li Shiqun smuggled treasure, do you want to notify him?"
"What does it have to do with me?"
Tian Qi said lazily: "It's not mine after all."
…
Meng Shaoyuan hung up the phone and looked at the time: "Zhao Yun!"
"arrive!"
"In the evening, you took a group of people to Chengdu Road. You saw someone coming out of Ji Yunqing's house with something. I even robbed the car and things."
"yes!"
This was the first piece of information delivered by Lu Meng.
Lu Meng, codenamed "Bee", was ordered to lurk at the Intelligence Headquarters in 1939 and was directly under the command of Tian Qi, the director of the Intelligence Headquarters.
On June 14, 1939, he delivered the first piece of information in his undercover career.
Eighty thousand oceans and six hundred taels of gold are about to be smuggled out.
The way the information was delivered was dangerously childish.
But people always have to grow up slowly and become mature!
