sjar Chapter 390 Let him come to see me
Chapter 390 Let him come to see me
Mountain city, in front of Huangshan Villa.
Several guards armed with live ammunition stood in front of the door, their upright military postures like tough pine and bamboo trees, their eyes revealing a strong murderous look.
Zheng Jiemin sat in the car and looked at the villa gate from afar.
About an hour later, a familiar figure walked out from the side door of the villa.
"Drive over." Zheng Jiemin's expression froze, and he immediately told the driver to drive over.
The car stopped steadily in front of the man. Zheng Jiemin was slightly stunned after getting out of the car.
Boss Dai's face was terribly gloomy, but there was a bright red palm print on each side of his cheek, clearly visible.
"Commander, are you okay? Hurry, get in the car."
Boss Dai got into the car without saying a word. Zheng Jiemin didn't dare to ask any more questions and quickly asked the driver to drive back to Hunan Guild Hall.
The car drove out of Huangshan Villa for a long time before Boss Dai finally took action and raised his hand to rub his cheek.
"Commander, nothing serious happened, right?" Zheng Jiemin asked cautiously.
"No big deal can happen. As long as the cunning rabbit is alive, I am still useful." Boss Dai said with a grin.
"It means a demotion of one level in rank and an internal notification."
"That's good, that's good," Zheng Jiemin seemed very happy to hear that Boss Dai was not dismissed.
Boss Dai doesn't need to be fired, so he doesn't need to come back...
Everyone knows that in the entire Military Intelligence Bureau, Zheng Jiemin may be one of the few officials who has little interest in the Director of the Military Intelligence Bureau.
His ambition has never been to work in the intelligence department. Now that he can serve as deputy director of the Second Military Command Department, he has much more freedom than in the Military Control Commission.
Boss Dai saw that he had no ambition, so he was confident in handing the God of Wealth over to him. You know, that is a treasure pot for accumulating military merits.
In other words, Zheng Jiemin did not have such ambition, otherwise, if he had reported some intelligence privately without going through Boss Dai, he might have taken the position of Director of the Military Intelligence Bureau long ago.
The car returned to the Hunan Guild Hall, and Boss Dai and Zheng Jiemin walked into the office one after another.
Boss Dai had someone pour tea for Zheng Jiemin and brought in a towel for hot compress. After a while, he put the towel down and said leisurely, "Yaoquan, I have to thank you. If it weren't for the God of Wealth sending back the key information, I would have had a hard time getting out of this."
"That bastard Wan Tianmu really screwed me over."
Zheng Jiemin waved his hand and said, "Director, why are you being so polite to me? However, the God of Wealth is indeed capable. He actually found out that the Japanese decided to negotiate with the Soviet Union."
"I thought they could fight in the Far East for a year or two, but I didn't expect the Japanese to want to withdraw after just a few months."
"Has our plan to bring disaster to the world failed?"
Boss Dai thought for a while and said, "It's hard to say now. The Japanese have learned their lesson and know that the bear is not easy to mess with."
"If we still want them to continue fighting, we must have a bigger bait."
"A bigger bait?" Zheng Jiemin frowned, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Okay, Yaoquan, thank you very much. You can go back first." Boss Dai seemed a little bored.
Zheng Jiemin suddenly said, "By the way, Chief, Deputy Director Yang asked me to ask you, if the disaster plan is about to be terminated, can Shen Shuyi be withdrawn?"
"Yaoquan, you mean that Deputy Director Yang wants to take Shen Shuyi away." Boss Dai was stunned at first, but immediately understood what Zheng Jiemin meant.
The head of the Shadow Group is Yang Jie, Deputy Minister of the Military General Staff. All intelligence is reported directly to the Military General Staff, and the Military Control Commission only has the power to assist.
After Yang Jie learned about the peace talks between Japan and the Soviet Union, he immediately wanted to recall Shen Shuyi.
Moreover, it seemed that he wanted to ask Shen Shuyi to serve in the Second Military Command Department. Shen Shuyi did not object to this.
However, Zheng Jiemin knew that the Military Intelligence Bureau was in urgent need of a group of talented people to rebuild its intelligence network. Taking Shen Shuyi away at this time would be tantamount to stabbing Boss Dai in the back.
"Yaoquan, you are so thoughtful." Boss Dai's face was as calm as before and he didn't say much.
Zheng Jiemin raised his hand, saluted, turned and walked out of the office.
Shanghai, Wusongkou Wharf.
The cargo ship Shinno, which departed from Japan, slowly approached the dock. With a long whistle, the cargo ship docked smoothly.
Tetsujiro Akutagawa stood on the dock and watched two men walk down from the cargo ship, and hurriedly went forward to greet them.
"Fujiwara no Sama, Colonel Hiroyama, hello."
"I never thought we would meet again in a foreign country."
Fujiwara Nao was a burly middle-aged man, at least a head taller than Hiroyama Masaharu next to him. He wore a neatly ironed suit and his hair was combed back with hair wax, looking meticulous.
His face was as meticulous as his clothes, without any expression, like a piece of ice that had not melted for a thousand years. This man could definitely be described by a song.
"Cold to the End"...
"Akutagawa-kun, I didn't expect that you still have time to pick us up despite your busy schedule." Hiroyama Masaharu was very polite and walked forward to greet Tetsujiro Akutagawa.
"I was also entrusted by someone, Mr. Fujiwara. We have arranged accommodation for you. Please follow me." Akutagawa Tetsujiro winked at the two followers beside him, and the two hurriedly went up to take each other's luggage.
"I don't need your arrangements." Fujiwara Nao's voice was as cold as his appearance.
"Go back and tell that person that I live in the Hongkou Dojo. If he wants to see me, he can come to the dojo to find me at 8 o'clock tomorrow."
"If he doesn't come, I'll go find him."
After saying that, Fujiwara Nao carried his suitcase and walked towards the dock exit, seemingly not taking the Osaka Chamber of Commerce director seriously at all.
Akutagawa Tetsujiro's expression changed slightly, and a look of displeasure instantly spread across his face.
Damn, who do you think you are? If Chen Yang hadn't asked him to do so, he wouldn't have come all the way to Wusongkou to pick up the boat.
This Fujiwara no Naoio is too arrogant. Just by relying on his status as a royal relative, he can make our Osaka Chamber of Commerce rich.
Hiroyama Masaharu, who was standing by, stepped forward and comforted him: "Akutagawa-kun, don't be angry. Mr. Fujiwara has this temper. The whole of Kyoto knows that he is an old-fashioned person."
"Nothing, nothing." Akutagawa Tetsujiro took a few deep breaths, and finally suppressed the anger in his heart. He said to Hiroyama Masaharu, "Colonel Hiroyama, I won't get upset over some irrelevant people."
"My main goal is to pick you up. You've worked hard on this journey. Mr. Chen has already prepared a banquet at Yue Longsha. Please follow me."
"Tsuki Takisa?" Hiroyama Masaharu showed a trace of yearning on his face and said with a smile: "When I was in my native land, I heard others say that Chen-san's Tsuki Takisa is a paradise on earth."
"What are you waiting for?" Akutagawa Tetsujiro said with a smile, "Come with me, and you will soon see what this paradise on earth really looks like."
As they spoke, the two of them laughed knowingly...