"Section Chief, when I was meeting with our people at Fude Restaurant today, I saw Wang Yan and Lin Hongyuan eating together. Because they were too far away, I didn't hear what they said clearly, but I heard the Japanese words. . After Lin Hongyuan left, Ichiro Muramoto from the Special Second Intelligence Division of the Special High School came over and talked with Wang Yan for a long time. Seeing Ichiro Muramoto's complacent look, I suspected that Lin Hongyuan had surrendered to the enemy, and Wang Yan might have reached something with the Japanese. cooperate."
As we all know, Lin Hongyuan was really good in his early years, but later it was Wang Yan who relied on him. The businesses in the French Concession were so stable and prosperous, but they were all under Wang Yan's protection, helping to solve a lot of troubles.
Therefore, when it comes to facing the Japanese, Wang Yan must have more choices than Lin Hongyuan. That's why he uses "cooperation" to describe it.
As for Ichiro Muramoto, one of the few high-ranking officials in the special high school, the military commanders all have information. After all, when fighting, you always have to know who your opponent is. In particular, although the special high-level courses are relatively low-key, they are now on the bright side. In this case, information will be easier to obtain.
This is a photo studio located on Pétain Road in the French Concession. The person who spoke was the fat man wearing glasses in the Fude restaurant earlier. At this moment, he was standing solemnly, respectfully facing a thin man in a long robe with a sinister face in front of him.
He continued with some hesitation: "And... Wang Yan seems to have discovered my identity. The look in his eyes at me is very meaningful..."
Wang Tianfeng, who was still a little lazy at first, heard this and his eyes suddenly sharpened: "Tell me carefully."
"Yes, section chief." Feeling a little uncomfortable under that fierce gaze, the fat man swallowed: "At that time, he asked me if he looked elegant in Western food. I nodded like this and picked up my fork..."
As the fat man spoke, he walked back and forth in the room, trying his best to recreate every move he made in the restaurant at that time.
Wang Tianfeng watched the fat gentleman motionlessly repeating his previous appearance in the restaurant. He took a few steps back, stared at the fat gentleman carefully for a while, and snorted coldly: "Idiot, it's the gun cocoon on your hand."
Calluses can be removed, it just takes some time. As for this fat gentleman, the calluses on his hands have been treated. But you can still see some traces. If you pay attention to distinguish them, you can see them. Obviously, Wang Tianfeng could see it from some distance, so Wang Yan must also have seen it.
He would not be lucky enough to think that it was Mr. Fat who misunderstood Wang Yan's eyes. If he thought about it, he should think about the worst if there was even the slightest trace. This was the reason why they could survive on the secret front.
Wang Yan is definitely not a waste. Otherwise, he would not have become the most famous figure in the French Concession in the past ten years as the captain of the Chinese police. If he didn't have any ability, he would have been killed so many times.
"Are you clean when you come back?"
"Section Chief, I realized that my identity might have been exposed. When I came back, I made two circuits to ensure that no one would follow me."
"Ichiro Muramoto didn't notice you?"
"No, I have been paying attention secretly. The special agent of the special high school has been talking to Wang Yan without distraction." Mr. Fatty pondered for a moment and said, "Section Chief, in fact, even if Wang Yan discovered my flaw, he would I don’t know which side I am from. It could be our military commander, it could be the Red Party, or it could be Japan’s secret service. I think there is no problem.”
"What do you think?" Wang Tianfeng's sinister eyes fell on the fat man: "Go back and deal with your gun cocoon quickly. You are lucky this time. What do you think will happen if Ichiro Muramoto discovers this flaw? "
"Section Chief, do you mean that Wang Yan's attitude towards us is relatively gentle?"
"You said he might be cooperating with the Japanese, so why didn't you just catch you on the spot? Then when the sentence comes, wouldn't you, a pig-brained pig full of fat intestines, be capable of everything? Wang Yan should be here now Showing goodwill to us, it seems that our sanctions have had a deterrent effect, making this man who cherishes his life choose the right path."
After pondering for a moment, Wang Tianfeng said: "Go and investigate Lin Hongyuan's affairs and confirm whether he has surrendered to the enemy. If so, then start the hoeing operation. I think Wang Yan will be the first to do so at this time.
I definitely want to send this uncle to die, but his reputation for loyalty and courage makes it hard to do it myself. Just in time, didn't Wang Yan say before that if anything happened, he could go to the police station to find him? Then kill Lin Hongyuan first, make the noise bigger, and give Wang Yan a meeting gift. When the time comes, go meet him and try to establish contact with him. "
"Yes, section chief."
Wang Tianfeng looked at the fat gentleman who was standing in awe, and took a long breath: "You should go ahead. Do you still need me to teach you how to do it?"
Seeing the fat gentleman running away, Wang Tianfeng slammed the table and cursed: "A bunch of trash, a loser!"
Their losses have been huge in recent months. In addition to chasing and biting the super high school like dogs, they also did part of the work behind enemy lines during the Battle of Songhu. Destroying supply lines, blowing up docks, blowing up arsenals, etc., many people died.
Not long after he came to take over the Intelligence Section of the Shanghai Intelligence Station, he was under great pressure. In order to plan sanctions, spies must be placed within the enemy, and a safe and stable intelligence transmission line must be created around the spies. In addition, we should also pay attention to some developments in society, because in today's Shanghai, nothing is meaningless. Even if a rickshaw driver earns a few extra dollars, or a homeless beggar eats white-flour steamed buns...
"King, my friend, thank you very much for your hard work."
After listening to Wang Yan's honest words, Iger patted Wang Yan's shoulder hard, excitedly poured two glasses of whiskey, and invited Wang Yan to take a sip.
After taking a sip of wine, Wang Yan twirled the glass: "Ege, if I do anything to the Japanese in the future, can you hold it back?"
"King, I think you should know these things yourself. You should know what can be done, what cannot be done, what can be said, and what cannot be said. Besides, even if you don't follow what those Japanese monkeys say, they will What can you do? In the past, I always advised you to find a woman to have children, but now it seems that you are really too wise. I can’t imagine what would happen to you and us if those Japanese monkeys captured your wife and children and threatened you. What a disaster it was. Your master from the Youth Gang deserved to die. Even I know how much you took care of him, but he still sold you to the Japanese monkeys."
Egg danced exaggeratedly, took a sip of wine, and then asked: "Then when will our medicines be released? When will the wealth robbed by Japanese monkeys be compensated?"
"The medicines should have been released again. As for the previous money, the Japanese won't be able to get it out for a while. I guess it will be difficult for us to get all the money back. The greater possibility is that we can bring in an extra batch of sulfa to offset it. .”
"That's alright, well done."
Wang Yan asked: "Ige, what are the politicians in your country thinking? The Japanese are riding on their necks to shit, haven't you thought about fighting back? You also know that this is the Japanese testing you. If this time Without a strong counterattack, the Japanese will deduct goods when they are in a good mood, and they will also deduct goods when they are in a bad mood. If this continues step by step, the French Concession will become history, and you French people will eventually be driven out of Shanghai."
"Oh, Wang, once we French people are kicked out of Shanghai, what will happen to you won't be too good, right?" Seeing Wang Yan shrugging and raising his eyebrows indifferently, Iger was stunned for a moment and then reacted: "Oh, damn Yes, King, don’t you think favorably of us? Using this incident, you can openly contact Japanese monkeys?”
"We have a saying in China that a monk rings a clock for a day. Egg, now I am ringing your French clock. But if you are not the opponent of the Japanese in the end, then of course I will ring the Japanese clock. You. I can pat my butt and leave, but I can’t leave. So for my own life and for a good life in the future, of course it’s better to make preparations in advance.”
"Okay, Wang, although I admit that you are right, I still despise you." Iger, who was thick and hairy and had hair all over his face, rolled his eyes with joy. He took a big sip of wine bitterly: " Don’t worry, you can tell those Japanese monkeys the next time you meet that France, Britain, and the United States have decided to jointly support you with a *** batch of weapons, ammunition, and military supplies. At the same time, they will also send elite combat personnel to teach* Learn how ** warriors use which weapons and teach them to fight more efficiently."
Teach *** how to fight? It was exactly one year from the beginning of Germany's blitz on Poland to the surrender of France. The pride of the arrogant French was not worth mentioning under the German front.
This joke was very funny, so Wang Yan nodded seriously and laughed as if he had won: "I think when the Japanese know the news, their faces must be ugly. They have paid for their arrogance. cost."
After chatting a few more words, Iger urged: "Okay, Wang, hurry up and deal with the things caused by the Japanese monkeys. Every minute of delay will cause countless money to slip away. For such a big crime, God Neither will be forgiven.”
"You must remember what I told you this morning about getting me those scientific journals. Maybe I will find inspiration from those things and come up with new ways to make money. The only thing we have in our hands is kind."
"Don't worry, my friend, how could I forget about you? I will definitely send it to you within three months."
Wang Yan nodded and asked, "Would you like to go out for fun tonight?"
"Forget it, Wang, you know that my wife is a tigress. She cries and makes trouble every time she doesn't come home at night. She even complains to my eighty-year-old grandmother across such a long distance. She is a lunatic. Wang, believe me, don’t get married, you made a right choice.”
"That's such a pity. It seems that I can only enjoy the colorful world and experience the beautiful life by myself."
With a helpless shrug, Wang Yan drank all the strong wine in the glass, stood up and left Iger's office, and then went to other French executives. He also reported on his cooperation with the Japanese and confirmed that he would be promoted to detective. Eggs cannot be put in the same basket. Ige has no political wisdom. It is only because of his advice and help that he has reached his current position as the head of the logistics department. Therefore, Wang Yan has very low expectations for Ige.
He is not afraid of the French being suspicious of him, because as Egger said, if he doesn't do what the Japanese say, there will be nothing but assassination. The French also understand it very well. Besides, although Wang Yan is good at dancing and weaving a community of interests, and seems to have a certain status in the French Concession, in fact he cannot touch the core of the public board and has no access to any secrets. Or to put it another way, the French Concession makes money, and there is actually no secret about it.
After walking around again, drinking a glass of wine, and smoking a few cigarettes, everything was arranged, and then Wang Yan went downstairs.
Seeing Fang Yuantu smoking outside to get some fresh air, after thinking for a while, Wang Yan went out and patted him on the shoulder: "Old Fang, if you don't have any plans for the evening, I'll invite you and Lao Zhang to go to Paramount to be cool."
"No, we already have an appointment tonight, you'd better ask Lao Zhang what he wants."
"Lao Fang, with your attitude, you won't be able to carry out work normally in the future." Wang Yan looked at him with a smile and chose to make his words clear: "I know you are not convinced, but you have to think clearly. Based on the experience between me and the French, Relationship, unless I die, it will not be your turn to take the lead. You used to be so sensible and sensible, why are you acting stupid now? Are you ready to find someone to shoot me with a black gun, or are you installing it in my car? bomb?"
Fang Yuantu's expression was ugly, because Wang Yan's words clearly meant that he didn't take him seriously. And another meaning revealed is to ask whether he wants to die or live. He still had to smile and bowed: "Look at what you said, how could I have those thoughts? In this way, Brother Yan, I will host you tonight. I invite you and Lao Zhang to go to Paramount to celebrate your promotion in advance. Detective Inspector."
Wang Yan nodded with satisfaction and patted his shoulder: "I know you were just a child and confused. I understand you, really. After all, we both came to the arrest house together back then. You see, my relationship with the Frenchman Okay, look at me making a lot of money, living in a garden house, and driving a luxury car. Some of my thoughts are normal. Lao Fang, you should know what I think of the brothers in our team. Don’t worry, you will be indispensable in the future. For your share, let’s make a fortune together for everyone, don’t be so petty. I’ll pay for it tonight, don’t fight or grab it. How much more money can I give you? Please inform Lao Zhang.”
After listening to what he said, Fang Yuantu's complexion improved a lot. Of course, he was not good at all. If he still dared to show off his face, he could guarantee that he would be completely pale in the end.
In fact, he just felt dissatisfied and unbalanced. I want to kill Wang Yan, but I am not sure. And he couldn't guarantee how he would withstand the anger of the French in the future. After all, Wang Yan was the money bag of the foreign devils.
"Okay, Brother Yan, it's settled then."
He readily agreed...
