Quartermasters can also fight the devils

As soon as Zhang Wenwu entered the door of the private room, Chen Mingzhang came up to him with a smile on his face: "Oh, Brother Zhang, you are here, that's great."

Zhang Wenwu was confused. What do you mean I'm here? It's just getting dark, so I'm early enough. Besides, you didn't ask me out, so isn't it my responsibility to come at any time?

Hu San looked at Zhang Wenwu helplessly and had to remind him: "Brother Zhang, we came here to talk to you about something. Mr. Chen was too happy and we haven't had time to tell you the situation." He was also telling Zhang Wenwu that there was a situation, but it was good news.

Chen Mingzhang reacted after hearing Hu San's words, and he also realized that he was a little anxious, so he quickly explained: "Yes, yes, Brother Zhang, I have something to ask you, it's a good thing."

Zhang Wenwu was speechless. Can you please tell me what happened? Why are you so excited? You said I don't know what happened, but I can't get excited with you. Seeing Chen Mingzhang's excitement, he had to ask himself, "Mr. Chen, don't get excited first. You have to tell me what happened. What good news is it?"

Chen Mingzhang heard this and pulled Zhang Wenwu to a chair in the corner of the private room and sat him down. Then he whispered, "Brother Zhang, the Kojima Taijun who had dinner with you last time wants to meet you. He wants to do business with you. This is a good thing that can make money."

After listening to Chen Mingzhang's incoherent introduction, Zhang Wenwu knew that Xiaodao wanted to see him. As for the business that Xiaodao wanted to do with him, he also knew it very well. He definitely didn't want to do any contraband smuggling with him, but definitely wanted to obtain confidential information of the 102nd Division from him.

Seeing that Zhang Wenwu didn't say anything, Chen Mingzhang suddenly became a little anxious. This was such a good way to make money, why didn't this brother Zhang nod his head? He had to persuade him more: "Brother Zhang, this opportunity is rare. The Japanese are generous. Besides, isn't it just right to use the power in your hands?"

"Mr. Chen, do you know what kind of business Lady Kojima wants to do with me?" Zhang Wenwu took a deep puff of his cigarette and asked Chen Mingzhang with a worried look on his face.

Chen Mingzhang was stunned. He really didn't know what the business that Xiaodao Taijun wanted to do with Zhang Wenwu was. Xiaodao Taijun didn't tell him at that time, and he forgot to ask in his excitement. But he thought about it and replied, "Brother Zhang, what other business could it be? It must be some contraband, similar to the small business you did before." Chen Mingzhang answered vaguely. He thought it must be a business of contraband. As for what it is specifically, you can talk about it when you meet. Anyway, it is definitely not a legitimate business. If it is a legitimate business, why would you need to find Zhang Wenwu in the army?

Zhang Wenwu sneered in his heart. Chen Mingzhang was really a fool. He was the only one who believed what he said. However, he showed a hesitant expression on his face and said, "Mr. Chen, I can trust you, but I am not sure about this Japanese named Xiaodao. You know, if something goes wrong, I will be in big trouble. I have to be careful."

When Chen Mingzhang heard that Zhang Wenwu trusted him so much, he promised on the spot: "Thanks to Brother Zhang's trust, I can guarantee that Xiaodao Taijun will be fine. You can rest assured about her safety. I will guarantee it."

Hearing Chen Mingzhang's guarantee, Zhang Wenwu's face relaxed: "Okay, since Master Chen is the guarantor, this is no problem. I'll trouble Master Chen to arrange it."

Seeing Zhang Wenwu agreed, Chen Mingzhang immediately became excited and said quickly: "Brother Zhang, don't worry, I will definitely arrange everything for you." After that, he began to talk to himself: "Tomorrow at noon, it won't work. At ten o'clock tomorrow morning, the doctors and nurses from Shanghai will take the train to Zhenjiang. I have to have lunch with them at noon, and then take them to the rented house. In the evening, it's okay. Brother Zhang, how about tomorrow evening, in the restaurant on the first floor of Zhenjiang Hotel?"

Zhang Wenwu looked at Chen Mingzhang with curiosity. This guy basically told all the information he could. He was truly the "best teammate". If the Japanese knew about this, they would probably be so pissed off that they would die.

Finally, they agreed to meet at the restaurant on the first floor of Zhenjiang Hotel tomorrow night. After finishing the business, Chen Mingzhang couldn't wait to sit at the gambling table and start playing. Zhang Wenwu used the excuse that he had just finished his meal and needed to rest for a while before sitting at the gambling table, so he sat in the corner and continued to drink tea. Hu San didn't sit at the table either. Anyway, in Chen Mingzhang's eyes, it was normal for him not to sit at the table.

"Is what Chen Mingzhang said just now true? Is there anything missing?" Zhang Wenwu asked in a low voice

"No, he just said it all, without leaving anything out." Hu San replied respectfully.

"This Mr. Chen is truly a talented person. Haha, do you know how much money he has?" Zhang Wenwu asked, smiling and shaking his head.

Hu San did not answer the question immediately. Instead, he thought for a while before saying, "As far as I know, Chen Mingzhang has less than 2,000 French francs available now."

Zhang Wenwu nodded, stood up and said as if talking to himself: "Okay, let's help this Master Chen."

The next morning, after Zhang Wenwu got up, he changed into the casual clothes he bought last time, put on a false beard and glasses, and came to Chunfeng Tower through the secret door of the casino and walked out of the main door of Chunfeng Tower.

After learning that Japanese doctors and nurses from Shanghai would come to the house today, he planned to go over and keep an eye on them, and take a "posthumous photo" of each Japanese.

Liu Qiqian received a message from Zhang Wenwu last night, asking her team members to bring her a message that she should wait for him at the coffee shop diagonally opposite the Japanese clinic with a camera today, and keep an eye on the Japanese together with her.

Zhang Wenwu felt that he had already been alone in this coffee shop once before. After Liu Qiqian investigated and followed him, he became more careful. He thought that if he was alone there this time, it would be bad if the suspicious Japanese noticed something was wrong. You know, these Japanese are professionally trained and have very good eyesight. Therefore, he needed Liu Qiqian to come and cover for him. At the same time, having a beautiful woman by his side would help him to be in a good mood.

"Hello, beautiful lady, is anyone sitting here?" Liu Qiqian was drinking coffee on a chair outside the coffee shop when she heard a frivolous voice.

Liu Qiqian was about to say that she was waiting for someone, but she didn't expect that person to sit down next to her. She was about to speak out to stop him when she heard a familiar voice: "Liu Qiqian, don't get excited, it's me."

Liu Qiqian was startled, and quickly looked at the man next to her carefully. After a closer look, it was indeed Zhang Wenwu. She was immediately shocked. Zhang Wenwu's disguise skills were quite powerful. If she hadn't looked closely at it, she really wouldn't have recognized him. Could it be that Zhang Wenwu had also received professional training? But she had also received training in disguise tracking, but it didn't teach her such a powerful disguise. This made her very curious. She must let Zhang Wenwu teach her how to disguise herself in the future.

"Zhang Wenwu, you're really good at disguising yourself." Liu Qiqian hummed in a very low voice. When people are on a mission outside, they cannot call each other by their positions, but by their names. This way, even if someone passes by and hears them, it won't seem strange.

"It's just so-so, beauty." Zhang Wenwu said proudly and exaggeratedly. He has watched many spy movies and learned the disguise skills from TV dramas.

Liu Qiqian smiled and didn't say anything. Zhang Wenwu was really shameless, the type who would shine with a little sunshine. But she also found that when she was with Zhang Wenwu, she was the most relaxed. She didn't have to pay attention to the tone and way of speaking. She could do whatever she wanted without any constraints. She was very comfortable. She didn't even notice that she was actually laughing. It was rare for her to laugh.

Just when Liu Qiqian was still wondering how Zhang Wenwu could relax herself, she heard Zhang Wenwu's deep voice: "People are coming, get ready to take pictures."

Liu Qiqian immediately calmed herself down, adjusted the camera hidden in her handbag, and started taking pictures of the Japanese who had just got off the bus.

Kenzo Kojima took a doctor and four nurses who had just arrived in the morning into the house to be rented, while Chen Mingzhang and Hu San were asked to wait outside the house. Obviously, the Japanese would not let them know what they were going to do.

Hu San smoked a cigarette and looked at Chen Mingzhang who looked nonchalant. He said, "Mr. Chen, what do these Japanese mean? They are just trying to prevent thieves. They didn't even let us in. I should have slept at home."

Chen Mingzhang was thinking about the meeting between Zhang Wenwu and Xiaodao Taijun in the evening. If this happened, he would have money to spend again. Last night, he lost a lot of money again. Now he has less than 500 French francs on him. If he asks his father for it, he will be scolded again. But if he doesn't ask his father, the money is not enough for him to spend. It seems that he needs to find a suitable reason. What reason should he use?

Chen Mingzhang, who was concentrating on thinking of a reason to ask for money, was interrupted. He was not angry, because he couldn't think of a good reason anyway. Seeing Hu San's indignant look, he knew that this was his first time working for the Japanese and he had never been treated like this, so he comforted him: "Brother Hu, this is how the Japanese do things. It's none of our business. We just need to take the money."

After hearing what Chen Mingzhang said, Hu San's face looked a little better, but he still complained: "Mr. Chen, we can't understand the chirping bird language. Even if they say it in front of us, we don't know what they are saying. Is it necessary to be so careful?"

Chen Mingzhang laughed and said, "Indeed, Brother Hu is right. You won't understand even if I tell you." At this point, Chen Mingzhang suddenly said to Hu San mysteriously, "You don't understand, but I can understand some of it."

"Mr. Chen can understand Japanese?" Hu San was shocked. He really didn't know this. Chen Mingzhang had never revealed that he could speak Japanese.

Chen Mingzhang looked at Hu San proudly: "That's right. My father sent me to study in Japan before, but I didn't want to study there. I still liked doing business, so I stayed in Japan for more than a year and then returned to Shanghai to help my family run the spinning mill."

Hu San understood that Chen Mingzhang had such an experience. As for the matter of not being interested in this and returning to China to do business, it was just a rumor. This idiot must have not studied hard in Japan, and spent all his time eating, drinking and having fun, and ran back home after spending all his money. But this was important news, and he had to report it to Commander Zhang in the evening.

Seeing that Hu San didn't say anything, he was obviously shocked by his life experience. In this day and age, being able to study abroad is still a very prestigious thing. Chen Mingzhang, who was in high spirits, decided to give Hu San another shock: "Brother Hu, do you know where this doctor and those four female nurses came from?"

Hu San was stunned, thinking: Does Chen Mingzhang know the origins of these people? But he said casually: "Didn't they say that they were Japanese doctors and nurses invited from Shanghai? What's wrong?"

Chen Mingzhang curled his lips, leaned close to Hu San's ear, and whispered, "They are from Shanghai, but they were all selected from the military doctors of the Japanese Navy Special Marine Corps stationed in Shanghai. They were personally selected by the commander, Okawachi Denshichi."

Hu San's heart was beating wildly, and he asked weakly, "Mr. Chen, where did you hear this? Is it reliable? Why would a Japanese soldier come to open a clinic?"

Seeing that Hu San didn't quite believe it, Chen Mingzhang said directly: "I only knew about it after I heard Kojima Taijun and the military doctor chatting at the stairs when I went downstairs at noon today. I heard the military doctor say that His Excellency Okawauchi Denshichi selected them to come here to cooperate with the work, and I didn't hear the rest. Who is Okawauchi Denshichi? He is the commander of the Japanese Naval Special Marine Corps in Shanghai. That's why I said these doctors and nurses all came from there." After saying this, he had a smug expression on his face, waiting for Hu San to praise him for being able to guess so much from just a name.

In fact, Chen Mingzhang heard a few more sentences of the conversation, but he knew a little Japanese, so he only understood a name "Okawauchi Denshichi" and words like cooperation. He knew that this Okawauchi Denshichi was the commander of the Marine Corps. As for the doctors and nurses, they were from the military medical department of the Navy Special Marine Corps stationed in Shanghai, which was just his imagination. But who would have known that he, a recognized loser, actually guessed it right. If Hu San knew that this was Chen Mingzhang's own guess, he would never report it to Zhang Wenwu.

But now, Hu San believed it.