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

Chapter 224 New Mission

At midnight, it started to drizzle in the sky of Shanghai.

French Concession, safe house.

Song Jiayu paced back and forth in the room anxiously. Ever since Chen Yang refused the last time the headquarters summoned him to find the party and country elders, the frequency of Chen Yang's transmission of intelligence has slowed down.

I don't know if it's the commander's attitude towards the mountain city...

This time Shancheng issued the task using an expedited code and asked Chen Yang to assist. I wonder if he will refuse again.

"Click." The sound of a spring lock was heard, Chen Yang pushed the door open and shook off the raindrops on his body.

"Commander, you're finally here." Song Jiayu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"What do you want from me?" Chen Yang unbuttoned his black raincoat and put it aside.

"Sir, we have received an urgent mission from our superiors in code."

"This is the detailed mission information, planned by the Shanghai Military Control Station. Only you can see it."

Song Jiayu handed the sealed small ball to Chen Yang.

Chen Yang took the beeswax ball, squeezed it hard, and a palm-sized piece of paper appeared inside.

After taking a closer look at the light, Chen Yang's expression suddenly changed.

The message on the note was: Assist the chief of the Shanghai Military Control Station to infiltrate the Japanese puppet agency.

The details will be discussed at 6:00 a.m. on December 19th at Huafu Restaurant on Huatai Road.

And the connector code is attached below.

Chen Yang took out his lighter and watched the note burn to ashes. Then he brought in the green plants on the windowsill of the room, opened the flowerpot, and buried the ashes underneath.

After doing all this, Chen Yang rubbed his eyebrows, constantly thinking in his mind what the mission this time would be.

"Commander, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Chen Yang's worried look, Song Jiayu asked with concern.

Chen Yang shook his head, his mind suddenly moved. This kind of false surrender did not seem difficult to guess.

It seems that a major operation must have been planned in the mountain city.

If you want to gain the trust of your enemy, then...

Chen Yang stared at Song Jiayu blankly.

"Song Jiayu, I don't know if my intuition is correct. I am giving you instructions as your superior now."

"From today on, your radio station will remain silent on Shancheng."

"All instructions will not be accepted,"

Song Jiayu was startled and said in surprise: "Sir, if this is the case, we will probably be suspected of treason by our superiors."

"When the time comes, the Military Control Commission's anti-traitor team will come knocking on our door."

"This matter is not that simple, Song Jiayu, if you listen to me, you might be able to save your life."

"Otherwise, I'm afraid you'll become a victim too."

Song Jiayu was even more confused.

Chen Yang picked up the raincoat and said, "Remember what I said. Don't pay attention to any instructions. I don't care whether you break your arms or legs next."

"In short, you find a reason to live in a remote nursing home for a month or two."

"I believe that this matter will be resolved by the Chinese New Year at the latest."

The next day, in the office of the Material Transfer Center, Meihua Building, Shanghai.

There are still eight hours before Mr. Lehman arrives in Shanghai.

Some professional personnel from the consulate came to the Plum Blossom Building. They were members of the negotiation team.

This time, Chen Yang was responsible for supervising the negotiations with the British on iron ore development.

However, he is not a professional negotiator, and all the details of the negotiations still need to be left to these professionals to negotiate.

Chen Yang's role was to exchange the right to develop Burmese iron ore for the freedom of navigation of British ships in China's territorial waters and inland seas.

The rest of the details will naturally be taken care of by these professionals.

A group of professional negotiation teams were analyzing and discussing the storage capacity and development process of iron ore in a room on the second floor.

Chen Yang didn't understand those professional terms, so after listening to a few sentences, he let them discuss it on their own and then submit a report later.

When I returned to the office, He Yuehua immediately brought in a cup of coffee.

Chen Yang was holding a cup of coffee and standing in front of the window, drinking it and looking into the distance.

I don't know where my thoughts have drifted to.

After receiving the urgent task issued by Shancheng, Chen Yang thought that the biggest possibility was the plot he had seen in a TV series in his previous life.

Just like Minglou's "Death Spy Plan"...

His identity is so important that he will definitely not choose to sacrifice himself, but it is hard to say about his subordinates.

Although Song Jiayu's position is important, it is not irreplaceable.

Chen Yang could only take the risk of letting Song Jiayu hide first, without contacting his superiors, to see if there was any chance to save her life.

If Song Jiayu had not received the order to sacrifice for the country, the headquarters would have considered the risk of being exposed and might have let her go.

As for whether it will work or not, it depends on whether God gives face.

Time is passing by...

"Assistant Chen, it's almost time for us to set off." The voice of Shinichi Nakajima, deputy consul of the negotiation delegation, came from the office door.

Shinichi Nakajima, Bachelor of Geology from Kyushu University, Professional Engineer at Yawata Iron Manufacturing Co., Ltd., Japan.

He is a famous geologist and an expert on mineral categories. In order to ensure the smooth progress of the negotiations, Li Xianshu specially sent a telegram to the base camp to ask for him to come over.

After all, Chen Yang is not a professional mining expert. From Chen Yang's doubtful remarks at the meeting that day, Li Xianshu was 100% sure that Chen Yang had no idea the true value of those ores.

In his opinion, there is basically no difference between the iron ore transported from Northeast China and those from Myanmar. They are all ores.

In fact, it is completely different.

The iron content of ore produced in Myanmar reaches more than 50%, and some even reach 60%.

Such ore does not require much effort to purify and can almost be thrown into the steel furnace.

The iron ore shipped to China must go through the purification stage.

Because the iron content of iron ore is too low, less than 30 percent.

The prices of the two ores are totally different...

"Okay, Nakajima-kun." Chen Yang put down the coffee in his hand, took the suit from the hanger, and followed Nakajima Shinichi out the door.

Shanghai Hongqiao Airport.

There is no subway, high-speed rail or the like at Hongqiao Airport now.

The terminal was also in a dilapidated state, and apart from some security guards, there were almost no people around.

This is not surprising, as the places that airplanes could reach at that time were relatively limited, and there were not many flights.

The most popular area is Hong Kong Island.

The clock pointed to eight o'clock, and the airport pick-up area suddenly became lively.

A group of foreigners appeared at the airport reception area.

Chen Yang gestured to the people around him, and a group of people rushed forward.

Someone in the team picked up a sign that read "Welcome Sir Lehman to China."

This action undoubtedly attracted the attention of the group of people.

In the crowd, a tall old man with blond hair and blue eyes walked slowly to the front of the team with a young girl with blond hair and blue eyes.

"You guys? Are you here to pick me up?"