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

At three o'clock in the morning, Yangpu Wharf was still brightly lit.

In a corner of the dock, several medium-sized cruise ships docked at the dock port one after another according to the command.

This is a cargo ship urgently requisitioned by the Navy Department, and its carrying capacity is equivalent to that of a T1-class cruise ship built in the United States.

The maximum load capacity is 1.3 tons.

Not far from where these cargo ships are docked is the oil transportation pipeline of the Asiatic Petroleum Company.

Asiatic Petroleum Company, now known as Shell Company.

During the Republic of China period, the Asiatic Petroleum Company and ExxonMobil Corporation jointly invested in the construction of an oil transportation pipeline.

The original site of Chen Yang's East China Refinery was the original oil depot of the Asiatic Petroleum Company.

He chose this location because Shell has oil depots and pipelines that can achieve the most basic mechanized management.

Although the flow rate of oil pipelines is very slow, it is still cheaper than transporting oil from the oil depot to the dock by tanker truck.

Everything on the dock was calm. The Navy Department sent a force of about a hundred people to serve as a guard.

After the tanker is filled with fuel, it slowly gives way to allow another tanker to take its place.

At this moment, a medium-sized cargo ship was lying across the middle of the water.

The steward on the tanker had to use a searchlight to signal the other side to leave.

He flashed several times and blew the whistle to signal, but the other party remained unmoved.

Just when the tanker owner was furious and wanted to notify the naval forces on the shore, several people with machine guns suddenly appeared on the other freighter.

Those people didn't say anything, they just raised their guns and shot at the tanker.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack." Screams rang out on the tanker, followed by the sound of horns.

The navy on the shore seemed to have noticed something was wrong and picked up their guns to provide support.

However, before they could start the patrol boat, two trucks suddenly turned their steering wheels and rushed towards them.

Da-da. Da-da-da.

There was a sound of submachine gun fire from above the truck, and seven or eight soldiers were hit by the submachine gun in just one encounter.

Although the enemy took them by surprise, the soldiers of the Marine Command were also veterans who had experienced long and bloody battles.

They quickly stabilized, found cover, and started exchanging fire with the enemy.

Moreover, Lieutenant Suzuhara, the captain of the Marine Corps, quickly determined from the sound of the enemy's gunfire that the difference in numbers between the two sides was not small.

With this confidence, Lieutenant Suzuhara immediately ordered the soldiers to disperse, with some of them blocking the gunmen on the freighter.

The remaining squad was divided into three, with the squad equipped with heavy machine guns attacking from the front, and the remaining two flanking from the left and right.

Frontal assault and flanking maneuvers are what the Japanese are best at, and are also the most effective way to deal with Chinese soldiers.

What's more, there is the advantage in numbers.

Soon, the gunfire at the dock became less and less frequent. Just when everyone thought the battle was about to end, two cargo ships suddenly appeared at the dock.

Their target seemed to be very clear. After running at full speed, they crashed into the oil tanker that was filling oil and preparing to leave.

Boom, boom! The huge explosion almost overturned the dock. The horrible vibration could be felt even in the houses far away from the dock. In particular, the strong light when the explosion occurred turned the night into day.

Two huge mushroom clouds rose, and the soldiers of the Navy Department watched helplessly as two merchant ships loaded with fuel were blown up by explosives and slowly sank.

The most terrifying thing was that the flames on the oil pipeline were like huge torches, constantly spraying outwards.

Shanghai, Chen Mansion, Xilin South Road.

After returning home, Chen Yang did not sleep. Instead, he took a bottle of wine, added some ice cubes, and sat on the sofa in the study room with the wine glass in his hand, in a daze.

The lesson that Gu Linhuai taught him today was the one he least wanted to face.

He always thought that he had a bottom line and that any sacrifice must be worthwhile.

However, Gu Linhuai used his actions to tell him that sometimes sacrifice does not require any value or meaning.

When the party-state requires them to make sacrifices, they must do so.

Gu Linhuai’s plan is just like Wang Tianfeng’s death spy plan in the TV series “The Pretender”.

Mobilize all agents and use their lives to gain the Japanese's trust in the Scorpion.

Gu Linhuai guessed Chen Yang's identity, and naturally knew the reason why Chen Yang withdrew.

From Chen Yang's perspective, Gu Linhuai and his men's escape from Shanghai was at most a failed operation and had no impact on the overall situation.

But from Gu Linhuai's perspective, it was different. If their team withdrew from Shanghai, they would not be able to explain to their superiors if the operation failed.

Another thing is that if someone else is like him and infers that Chen Yang is Mr. A through the details of this operation, he will not be able to accept the consequences.

Just as he described himself, there is no shortage of smart people in China. If he can guess, others can do the same.

For Chen Yang's absolute safety, he had to do this.

Gu Linhuai is a person with a similar personality to Wang Tianfeng. He can do anything and sacrifice everything to win.

Even though he knew that the possibility of Chen Yang being exposed was very small, he would not gamble on such a thing.

In simple words: He can die, but he can never be wrong.

If it is beneficial to the country, I will not avoid it because of good fortune or disaster....

Chen Yang sighed heavily. Gu Linhuai's behavior also reminded him of Chen Gongshu. Chen Gongshu's death could be said to be the same as Gu Linhuai's death, which was meaningless.

I believe Chen Gongshu also knew this, but he still did it without hesitation.

It is said that a general is not subject to military orders when he is away from the battlefield. If Chen Yang received such an order, he would definitely choose to ignore it.

But Chen Yang couldn't understand why people like Gu Linhuai and Chen Gongshu would be willing to do so.

It is human instinct to seek good fortune and avoid misfortune. Those who are in high positions should know that only by keeping themselves useful can they achieve great things.

It would be such a pity if he sacrificed himself in vain.

In a trance, Chen Yang seemed to recall the scene of Tan Sitong dying heroically.

"You can get out of the cage, but you can't get out of the world."

"Tomorrow's affairs will be left to tomorrow's people to do. What I have to do now is to die bravely and inspire this country with my blood."

"I hold my sword in my hand and laugh at the sky. My loyalty and courage will remain in Kunlun Mountains..."

Chen Yang took a gulp of wine and murmured, "Maybe, this is what makes me different from you."

Ding-ling-ling, ding-ling-ling, the phone in the study suddenly rang, and Chen Yang's heart skipped a beat.

If I'm not mistaken, this call must be about the attack on Yangshupu Wharf.

Somehow, Chen Yang's fingers trembled slightly, and even sweat oozed out of his palms unconsciously.

After the phone rang several times, Chen Yang finally went up to answer it.

Qingqi Qingyin's anxious voice came from the other side: "Mr. Chen, it's bad. The Central Bureau of Investigation agents raided the Yangshupu Wharf and blew up two oil tankers, and also destroyed the oil pipeline."

"The Admiralty is going to be in big trouble this time."