Chapter 151 Playing the Boss
Dainong was jealous in his heart, but he was very cunning and still smiled without making any excuses.
But Xu Xu thought he had something on Xiang Chu and his face was full of contempt.
He muttered softly: "What masterpiece? Just a hidden Red Party..."
Dai Nong glared at him fiercely, secretly feeling that this confidant was not up to the important task.
We have arrived at Hangzhou Railway Station, and local military and political leaders such as Ning Xiaoquan are waiting to greet us at the platform.
A comprehensive journey of inspection, visiting relatives, traveling and giving speeches has been launched.
The destruction of the Japanese spies lurking in Nanjing was like a stone that caused a thousand ripples.
The people of Nanjing were delighted and the Military Intelligence Department was widely praised by all walks of life.
Of course, this move also greatly angered the Japanese spy organization stationed in Shanghai - the Special High Section.
Shanghai International Settlement, an area where Japanese expatriates gathered in Hongkou District.
A gray two-story building is hidden among the woods, appearing very secluded.
A middle-aged man wearing a kimono and with a tuft of beard under his nose was looking gloomily at a beautiful young woman in a kimono in front of him.
The beautiful young woman placed a long list in front of him and said in a sad voice:
"Section Chief! All the imperial elites hiding in the Chinese capital have been captured except for Toyoshima Yoshiko."
The section chief the young woman was referring to was none other than Awei Fumichiro, the head of the Special High Section, an intelligence organization stationed in Shanghai by the Japanese Ministry of Internal Affairs.
Awei Wenzhi took the list with trembling hands, looked at it for three minutes, and then slowly raised his head.
He said in a deep and powerful voice: "Takeshita Yunzi! Which Chinese intelligence agency did this?"
Takeshita Yunzi reported softly: "Section Chief! It is said to be the third group of the Operations Division of the China Military Intelligence Department."
"Operations Division Group Three!"
Ah Wei Wenzhi nodded heavily, opened a secret book, pointed at a name, and said bitterly,
"Xiang Chu! A master of hypnosis, a playboy, and someone who looks like a 'Phoenix'!"
After a long while, he closed the secret book, motioned for Takeshita Yunzi to sit down, and said in a gentle tone:
"Yunzi! The Chinese intelligence department has always been inefficient. The Empire's hidden elites are extremely cautious, but they were all captured in one day. Even if Xiang Chu is very powerful, it would be difficult to do this. Is there something wrong with Toyoshima Miko?"
Takeshita Yunzi had a good relationship with Na Cuilan in private and often learned makeup techniques from her. She unnaturally defended her, "Section Chief! Toyoshima Miko is a subordinate of your student Itamoto Ichiro. It is impossible for her to know the address and identity of every potential elite in the empire."
Awei Fumichi pondered for a long time, and said sternly: "Although what you said makes sense, Toyoshima Miko is not a Chinese after all, so she must be screened."
Takeshita Yunzi thought for a moment and suggested, "Section Chief! Why not let her kidnap high-ranking Chinese officials or their children as hostages in exchange for the captured imperial latent elites, especially your student Itamoto-kun? After all, Itamoto-kun is a noble and must not fall into the hands of the enemy."
"Very good! You go and make arrangements immediately. Also, I have received secret information that Mr. and Mrs. China will arrive in Shanghai soon. You will be in charge of the decapitation operation."
"Yes!"
Takeshita Yunzi accepted the order with firmness.
She stepped back from the room in small steps.
In the corridor, I met Zheng Zhili who was holding an ancient Japanese book.
She smiled and said, "Chiyo-kun! Are you not continuing to study shooting, but studying ancient books?"
Zheng Zhili said angrily: "Ms. Yunzi! If you didn't laugh at me every day, I would definitely be able to catch up with Oda Nobunaga and Date Masamune. Humph!"
After saying this, he turned away angrily.
"This guy has nothing good to offer except his looks. He also gets angry easily."
Takeshita Yunko looked at his back for a while before turning around and leaving.
Nanjing, interrogation room of the Military Intelligence Department’s Torture Division.
Xiang Chu looked at the overcrowded cell and said happily:
"Chief Zhang! You'll have your work cut out for you now."
Zhang Changsheng wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a smile:
"Not busy! The more people we catch, the better."
He pulled Xiang Chu to a secluded place and whispered:
"Brother Xiang! I found out where a Japanese spy hid his money. Can you please..."
Xiang Chu didn't wait for him to finish, and immediately wrote a signed note to him, saying with a smile: "You should go and get it yourself or send someone from your family to get it quickly. If you are late, it may be found by my brothers who are guarding it."
"Thank you! Thank you so much. I'll be there right away."
Zhang Changsheng took the approval note and rushed out of the basement.
"Now that you've left, I'll go do my thing."
Xiang Chu walked out of the basement and met Liu Zhengxiong and Yang Jiang.
Liu Zhengxiong asked in confusion: "Boy! You want to leave? Don't you want to continue the interrogation?"
Xiang Chu shook his head and said, "All the Japanese spies in Nanjing are here. At most, they can interrogate them for some money. That's boring. By the way, Captain Yang, stay here. Come with me."
"Yes!"
Liu Zhengxiong and Yang Jiang hurriedly accepted the order.
Xiang Chu drove and took Liu Zhengxiong straight to the Political Department.
When passing a clothing store, he said:
"Lao Liu! Go buy some clothes that the big boss wears."
Liu Zhengxiong asked in confusion: "Boy! What do you want me to do now?"
Xiang Chu smiled and said, "You have to play the role of a big boss who buys sulfa, understand!"
"Playing the big boss?"
Liu Zhengxiong was startled, then he understood immediately and nodded.
"Okay! But I don't have any money."
Xiang Chu took out a handful of French currency and stuffed it into his hand, scolding:
"I said, you don't support a woman, what do you do with the money?"
Liu Zhengxiong put away the French currency and said with a smile: "All the party dues have been paid!"
"Yes! You are a good comrade. Go ahead and get some more."
Xiang Chu stuffed two small yellow croakers into his hands and pushed him out of the car.
"You're sending away beggars."
Liu Zhengxiong shouted loudly and happily entered the clothing store.
Soon, he got into the car wearing a gorgeous suit.
Xiang Chu couldn't help laughing and said, "Old Liu! You are exaggerating too much."
Liu Zhengxiong rolled his eyes at him, turned his palm over, and said regretfully:
"It would be nice to get a big gold ring and a famous watch."
Xiang Chu started the engine and nodded, "Okay! I'll buy it for you right away."
Soon, the jeep arrived in front of a street stall.
The street vendors were shouting loudly, making the scene very lively.
Xiang Chu saw the man in the duckbill cap who tried to scam Kong Ling, also setting up a stall here.
He pulled up next to his stall and called out, “Hey!”
"Sir! I was wrong."
The man in the baseball cap turned around and ran away, leaving his stall behind.
"I'm not arresting you."
Xiang Chu was speechless. He threw down a French coin, picked up a yellow watch and a big ring from his stall, got in the car and handed them to Liu Zhengxiong.
Liu Zhengxiong yelled, "Boy! Are you going to get rid of me with this cheap stuff?"
Xiang Chu said sternly: "Comrade Liu Zhengxiong! You are going to carry out a mission, please do not be corrupted by the decadent and corrupt ideas of the bourgeoisie."
"Yes!"
Liu Zhengxiong put it on obediently and felt it was quite good. He smiled and said,
"You have a really good eye, it feels like the real thing."
Xiang Chu stopped the car in front of a cigarette stand and said:
"You have some money on you, go buy ten packs of the best cigarettes."
"I surrender to you. It seems there is not a penny left."
Liu Zhengxiong got off the car muttering and bought ten boxes of Fairy cigarettes.
Xiang Chu was simply amazed. Seeing that he was acting like a boss, he shook his head and said:
"Forget it! Just this cigarette."
Soon, the two men walked into a teahouse called "Hui Lai" outside the Political Department, where Zheng Longzheng had been waiting for a long time.