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

Chapter 268 Tell Me Where Is My Money

If he talks to Blair about arms purchases, Blair will definitely "take some money" from it, or rather, charge a reasonable handling fee.

This number was enough to make him risk his life and secretly come to Shanghai from the mountain city to meet Blair.

After all, the matter of buying an airplane for 13 million U.S. dollars had caused a stir in the government and was known to everyone.

And that’s not all. Last year, the controversy in Shancheng over the government’s embezzlement of public funds and hoarding of supplies for sale also greatly damaged the image of these people.

Almost everyone thinks that these people will do anything for money.

It is for this reason that it becomes natural for Mr. Song to appear in the Shanghai Stock Exchange.

As long as there is enough benefit, it is natural to persuade someone of Mr. Song's level to take action.

If it were Deputy Minister Guo, a senior member of the Party and the country, he would have risked so much to go to the enemy-occupied area to discuss arms sales, which seemed to be a bit of an overestimation of the other party's character.

As for the reporter Ding Yiwei, based on Chen Yang's understanding of Wan Tianmu, he probably is lying in an unknown pit now.

Wan Tianmu is a ruthless guy, he will not allow such a variable to exist in the world.

Fortunately, fortunately, nothing serious happened.

Shancheng, Hunan Guild Hall, Military Control Commission Office.

Zheng Jiemin received an urgent message from Boss Dai and hurried to Boss Dai's office.

Before I even entered the door, I heard a roar coming from inside: "Where's the money? Tell me, where is my money?"

There was a sound of things being swept to the ground, followed by Mao Feng's voice: "Director, please don't worry."

"No rush. That's 600,000 U.S. dollars, not 60 U.S. dollars. You told me not to worry." Boss Dai's veins popped out and his face was flushed so red that blood seemed to drip out.

The deposit of $600,000 was missing. When Boss Dai learned the news, he almost fainted.

This is not a small amount of money. It is a huge sum of nearly two million oceans, enough for the Nationalist government to build a Burma Road.

Do you know how much supplies and opium he has to sell to Boss Du in order to make such a large sum of money?

Now, it has been taken away by that bastard Li Qun.

How could he swallow this?

cnmd traitor, dog traitor, traitor, Boss Dai cursed almost all of Li Qun's ancestors...

"Commander, please speak softly. No one can hear you." Mao Feng reminded him in a low voice.

"Jiang Xuebi," Boss Dai yelled, his voice sounding extremely impatient. "Where's Yaoquan? Has Yaoquan come?"

"Chief, are you looking for me?" Zheng Jiemin heard the voice and hurried in.

"Commander, I'll go out first," Mao Feng saw Zheng Jiemin coming in and quickly found an excuse to slip away.

Now facing Boss Dai is more terrifying than facing a man-eating evil ghost.

"Commander, do you have any instructions?" After Mao Feng left, Boss Dai tried to calm himself down.

Although Mao Feng and Zheng Jiemin are Boss Dai's right-hand men, Boss Dai obviously trusts Mao Feng more.

The two of them are real fellow Jiangshan people, but Zheng Jiemin is slightly inferior.

"Yaoquan, have you selected the agents to be sent to Shanghai?"

Zheng Jiemin nodded and said, "They have been selected. Guo Yuankui will be the station chief, Zhao Lijun will be the leader of Action Group 1, Yin Maoxuan will be the leader of Action Group 2, and Zheng Chenghui will be the leader of the secret message group."

"You don't need to tell me the detailed list. I trust you to do the job." Boss Dai said in a deep voice, "Let them go to the Shanghai Stock Exchange separately to lurk."

"The first mission is to get rid of Ji Yunqing."

Zheng Jiemin was slightly stunned. This Ji Yunqing was a big brother figure in the Shanghai underworld.

He is of the same generation as Huang Jinrong and Zhang Xiaolin, and one level higher than Boss Du.

He is considered a veteran figure in the Green Gang. The most important thing is that among his disciples are several very famous figures who are helping the Japanese.

Among them are Ding Cun, Li Qun, his adopted daughter She Aizhen, and Wu Sibao, those gangsters.

Zheng Jiemin hesitated and said, "Director, the New Year is coming soon. Should we let them leave after the New Year?"

Boss Dai frowned and said, "Yaoquan, the country has not yet been unified, how can the soldiers celebrate the New Year? Notice and order them to set off immediately."

Zheng Jiemin hesitated for a moment, then suddenly asked, "Director, what are the arrangements for Gong Shu?"

Boss Dai shook his head and said, "Let Gongshu bear the grievance for a while. Changsha is not stable yet, so tell him not to act rashly."

"Is his contact in place yet?"

"Liuyan has already contacted Gongshu, and the information was sent back by her."

"There is one more thing. Zheng Haicheng, a pilot from the Third Squadron of the Air Force, came to see me."

"He wants us to help save his sister."

"Zheng Haicheng? Who is he? Your relative?" When Boss Dai heard that the other party's surname was also Zheng, he thought he was a relative of Zheng Jieming.

"No, I'm not familiar with him. His sister is from the Central Bureau of Investigation. She failed in her mission and was arrested."

"His sister? Who is she?"

"Zheng Pingru."

"It's her..." Boss Dai had heard of this Zhongtong beauty. After all, there weren't many beauties who could appear on magazine covers.

"Haha, what is Zheng Haicheng thinking about asking the Military Control Commission to rescue the Central Control Commission's people? Even if we are willing to rescue them, the Central Control Commission may not be willing to do so."

"Tell him we can't help with this."

Zheng Jiemin seemed to have expected Boss Dai to give such an answer. He was silent for a while, saluted, and walked out of the office.

Shanghai Stock Exchange, Meihua Building, Material Transfer Center.

Chen Yang was just like usual, with nothing much to do except checking various transportation documents and stamping them.

He couldn't find an excuse to contact Bernard as Li Xianshu asked him to do.

If he went there rashly and asked to see the translator Feldman, the other party would definitely suspect that his intentions were not pure.

So, he was also waiting for an opportunity, or to be more precise, waiting for the German production line to arrive in China.

The East China Refinery purchased a total of three production lines, two of which were made in Germany and the other was provided by Gary.

The order for the German production line was placed last year, but due to domestic war preparedness, the production line was delayed for two months.

In December, Bernard had confirmed with the other party that it would be shipped to China in January, and that technicians would be dispatched to install and repair it on site.

As for the United States, there is a ready-made production line, and it is estimated that it will take about the same time for it to reach China as the German line.

Moreover, crude oil is estimated to be unavailable until March, so Chen Yang is not so impatient.

Ding-ling-ling, ding-ling-ling, the phone rang.

Chen Yang picked up the phone and heard Li Xianshu's voice from the other end.

"Chen Yang, come to the consulate now, there is something important."

"Okay, I'll be right over."

Chen Yang put down the phone, quickly called Shohei Minagawa, and drove to the consulate.