Quartermasters can also fight the devils

Zhang Wenwu understood that this meant that he had to get the intelligence himself and set his own price, but if the intelligence was wrong, the Japanese could terminate the cooperation at any time.

"Mr. Kojima, this is too unreliable for me." Zhang Wenwu complained reluctantly.

Kojima Kenzo spread his hands, helplessly saying, "Deputy Director Zhang, I can't do anything about it. This is my friend's request. After all, he is the boss who pays for it. But Deputy Director Zhang, don't worry too much. As long as the information and materials you provide are detailed enough, my friend will definitely give you a satisfactory return."

Hearing this, Zhang Wenwu lit up a cigarette, took a deep puff and said, "Mr. Kojima, I can provide the detailed information of our division to your friend as material. You can ask your friend first if this can meet his requirements."

Kenzo Kojima was shocked, but said on the surface: "If that's the case, my friend should be able to meet the basic requirements. I estimate that after getting this information, I can give Deputy Director Zhang a consulting fee of 5,000 French francs." Kenzo Kojima felt that this was already very good. It would be enough for Zhang Wenwu to agree to give him the information, and he couldn't ask for too much, as this would scare Zhang Wenwu.

After hearing that he could be given another 5,000 yuan in French currency, Zhang Wenwu said to Kojima Kenzo with shining eyes: "Mr. Kojima, I have put so much effort into compiling so much detailed information for your friend, but you only gave me 5,000 yuan in French currency as a consulting fee. This is not proportional to my hard work."

Kojima Kenzo was vomiting in his heart, what have you paid for? Would you write a word on the information? Can you write? Why are you still trying to organize it? Those are all the information stored in your quartermaster department. They have been organized long ago. Why are you trying so hard?

Kojima Kenzo said to Zhang Wenwu with an embarrassed look on his face: "But, Deputy Director Zhang, I can't convince my friend."

When Zhang Wenwu heard what Kojima Kenzo said, he moved closer and said mysteriously, "What if each of my documents has the seal of the responsible department?"

"Oh? If that's the case, then I believe my friend will have no objection. After all, this is very real material and very valuable for reference. This will make his novel more marketable and attract more readers." Kojima Kenzo was really excited now. Zhang Wenwu was just as he expected. Everything was completely dominated by money. Greedy people are very easy to control, not to mention Zhang Wenwu, who is extremely greedy and shameless?

If someone else said this, Kenzo Kojima would have wondered if something was wrong, but Zhang Wenwu had left such a deep impression on him that his behavior was completely consistent with his impression of him.

"But, Mr. Kojima, I need to pay more." Zhang Wenwu very seriously stated his final purpose to Kenzo Kojima who was full of surprise.

Sure enough, this greedy and shameless Zhang Wenwu is always thinking about money. Morality, bottom line, loyalty, and country, in the eyes of people like him, are all measured by money.

"If you can provide that kind of real information as Deputy Director Zhang said, I think my friend will be very happy, and of course the price can be increased." Kenzo Kojima also happily guaranteed.

Zhang Wenwu nodded, and then said to Kojima Kenzo, "That's good, Mr. Kojima. I think your friend should pay me another 10,000 yuan in French currency as a consulting fee for the information I provided."

Kojima Kenzo swallowed hard. He thought Zhang Wenwu would add more money because of his greed, but he didn't expect that Zhang Wenwu's greed had reached the point of being crazy. He asked for 10,000 yuan in French currency. But this also made him very excited. This meant that he had successfully won over Zhang Wenwu. As long as he was paid, Zhang Wenwu would agree to do anything in the future.

"Deputy Director Zhang, how about we first look at the level of detail in the information and then set the price on the spot?" Kenzo Kojima did not agree immediately, but from his words, one could feel that there was basically no problem with this matter.

Seeing that the discussion was almost over, Zhang Wenwu happily asked Xiaodao Jiansan to urge Chen Mingzhang and Hu San to come down for dinner. Xiaodao Jiansan pouted at his excitement, but he still stood up and prepared to go to the front desk to call Chen Mingzhang and others to come down for dinner. However, when he just stood up, Zhang Wenwu said to him: "Mr. Xiaodao, if your friends don't agree, then I won't refund the deposit for the consulting fee."

Looking at Zhang Wenwu who was drinking with Chen Mingzhang, Kojima Kenzo felt a little depressed. He was originally happy for successfully winning over Zhang Wenwu, but was disgusted by Zhang Wenwu's last sentence. That meant that we don't agree with your proposal, and you don't return the money. Isn't this forced buying and selling? It's a typical robber's mentality.

Chen Mingzhang sat in the front seat of the car. He was a little depressed. After having dinner with Brother Zhang last night, Kojima Taijun asked him to go back to the hotel to sleep at night. He didn't dare to ask why. As a result, he had to rush back to the hotel to rest after playing until one o'clock last night. He originally thought that Kojima Taijun was going to check on the clinic, but he didn't expect that he would be woken up by Kojima Taijun in the morning and asked him to hand over the key of the clinic to the Japanese named Takahashi, and then took him out of Zhenjiang City in the car. It was not until he left the city that Kojima Taijun told him that he was going to visit someone in the prison in Jinling, saying that he was a Korean businessman friend he knew.

Chen Mingzhang didn't care who he was meeting, and it had nothing to do with him. He just felt that the most important thing was to go to Jinling Prison and back, so as not to delay his going to the casino to play with Brother Zhang.

Kenzo Kojima had no choice but to take Chen Mingzhang with him. He had to go to Jinling Prison to meet Jiro Miyamoto under the pretext of visiting him. His identity as a Japanese was too sensitive, and the only Chinese person he could trust was Chen Mingzhang. He could only take Chen Mingzhang with him and then visit Jiro Miyamoto in the name of Chen Mingzhang and find a chance to tell him his action plan.

Jinling Prison is just outside of Zhenjiang when you head west. As soon as Kenzo Kojima and Chen Mingzhang arrived at the prison gate, Chen Mingzhang took out his ID and registered for a visit, indicating that he wanted to visit the North Korean "Wu Xingliang". Then the two followed the prison guards to a small house used for visiting prisoners. In the middle of the house was a row of iron railings, dividing the house into two.

As soon as he entered the visiting room, Kojima Kenzo gave the prison guard a red envelope and whispered, "Sir, I am accompanying our young master to meet this North Korean businessman we worked with before to collect debts. I need to speak Korean with Wu Xingliang later. Please help me."

The prison guard felt the weight of the red envelope, and then said to Kojima Kenzo in a friendly manner: "Oh, you're here to collect debts. OK, it seems you're not easy either, but don't take too long, and don't make too much noise, or you'll make it difficult for me."

Kenzo Kojima immediately assured with a flattering look that there was no problem, and took the opportunity to give the prison guard a red envelope.

According to prison visit regulations, during visits, prison guards must be present to listen, and conversations must be understood by the prison guards. If a foreign language is spoken, a special translator must be present to record it. Of course, this no longer exists under the red envelope offensive.

After waiting in the visiting room for about five minutes, the door opposite the visiting room was opened by a prison guard. Kojima Kenzo looked at the person following the prison guard, and yes, it was the same person in the photo that the head of the agency showed him, Colonel Jiro Miyamoto. However, now he could only be called the Korean "Wu Xingliang".

Kenzo Kojima took out a red envelope with a smile on his face and placed it on the opposite side of the iron fence. When the prison guard who brought Jiro Miyamoto in saw the red envelope, his face immediately broke into a smile. He took the red envelope very naturally and generously, then turned around and stood behind Jiro Miyamoto.

Jiro Miyamoto was a little confused. Just now, the prison guard said that someone was coming to visit him. He was very confused at that time. Who would come to visit him? He used the name of "Wu Xingliang", a Korean. Even if the Japanese Embassy wanted to see him, they had to consider the impact. With a puzzled mood, he was taken to the visiting room by the prison guard.

But what confused him even more was the two people sitting opposite the visiting room, one a young man with shiny hair wax on his head, and the other wearing a very ordinary long gown. He was very sure that he did not know these two people.

"Hello, Wu Xingliang." Kenzo Kojima greeted in Korean.

Miyamoto Jiro was stunned. He was speaking Korean to him? But he also replied cautiously in Korean: "Hello, sir."

"Mr. Wu Xingliang, do you like fried large intestine with green onions?" Kenzo Kojima stared at Jiro Miyamoto with a smile and asked a confusing question.

When Jiro Miyamoto heard the inexplicable question from Kenzo Kojima, his eyes suddenly lit up and he replied, "No, sir, I love Jiaqi brand mooncakes."

Jiro Miyamoto now understood that these were agents of the Empire of Japan, and they must be here to rescue him. The two sentences he had just spoken were secret codes between him and his superiors, and no one else could know them unless his superiors told the other party.

"Who are you?" Jiro Miyamoto asked, trying his best to control his excitement.

"Colonel Miyamoto, I'm from the Eagle Agency of the Intelligence Bureau of the Army Ministry. You can call me 'Master'," Kenzo Kojima replied in Korean.

Jiro Miyamoto didn't say anything. He knew that this imperial agent code-named "Master" would tell him everything he wanted to know.

"Colonel Miyamoto, I've been ordered by the Intelligence Bureau of the Army Ministry to come and rescue you. My team has opened a clinic in Zhenjiang. In a few days, I will come to inform you of the specific time of the action. You just need to pretend to be sick or be really sick according to the time I give, and we will arrange for you to go out for medical treatment. Then we will rescue you and escort you safely to Shanghai. Once you arrive at the Japanese Concession in Shanghai, you will be safe, and my team will have completed the task assigned to us by the Empire." Kenzo Kojima simply and quickly told Jiro Miyamoto the rescue plan. In this plan, Jiro Miyamoto basically just had to pretend to be sick, and all other actions and arrangements were completed by Kenzo Kojima's team.

"Okay, thank you all for your hard work. When we return to Shanghai victoriously, I will definitely treat you all to a drink at the best restaurant." Jiro Miyamoto said seriously.

"Okay, Colonel Miyamoto, we still need to put on a show for these two Chinese prison guards. I'm here to collect debts from the Korean Wu Xingliang." After seeing Jiro Miyamoto's situation, Kenzo Kojima felt relieved. Judging from the current situation, Jiro Miyamoto was being detained in prison like an ordinary criminal, which was a very good thing for him.

Chen Mingzhang was a bit bored. Ever since he entered the visiting room of the prison, he had been hoping that Kojima Taijun would quickly finish talking to his friend and head to Zhenjiang. If he went fast, he should be able to reach Zhenjiang City by dinner time so that he would not be late for going to the casino. If he was late, it would be bad to make Brother Zhang and Brother Hu wait too long, and he himself could not wait any longer.