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

Nakazato Takeshi said very seriously: "Mr. Chen, you have to make sure this person has no political inclinations."

"You should know that the Americans are very close to the people of the Nationalist government."

"They have been providing financial assistance and weapons and equipment to the Kuomintang government."

"If this person has this tendency, I think you're going to be in trouble."

"Don't worry, Nakazato-kun," Chen Yang patted his chest and said, "There is absolutely no problem with this person."

With dozens of laborers taking turns to carry the supplies, a convoy was emptied in just over an hour.

Wu Sibao blew a whistle, and the group of people quickly disappeared into the darkness.

They are swift in action and strictly disciplined, and are no less capable than ordinary soldiers.

"Mr. Chen has many talented people under his command." Nakazato Takeshi couldn't help but praise him when he saw this.

Although these people are coolies, they can enforce discipline and are obviously much better than ordinary people.

"We are just a bunch of hard workers who are not presentable. Thank you for the compliment, Mr. Nakazato." Chen Yang responded politely.

"Mr. Chen, it's been a pleasure working with you. See you later." After saying this, Nakazato Takeshi jumped onto the military vehicle and drove away.

"Chen Yang, the supplies have been checked and the number is exactly the same." Wu Sibao walked out of the darkness and said.

Chen Yang nodded slightly and said, "That's good. It's up to you from now on."

"This is a pass issued by the Military Police for the exemption of inspection for material transfer."

"Take him with you, no matter by land or water."

"Ha." Wu Sibao took the pass with the words "Exempt from inspection" stamped on it from Chen Yang's hand and rubbed his hands excitedly.

This is good stuff, but the most troublesome thing for people in this business is selling the goods.

With this thing, entering and leaving the Shanghai Stock Exchange is like strolling in your own back garden, and you will be allowed to pass immediately at each checkpoint.

Unfortunately, this thing has a time limit.

"Chen Yang, will you be able to get this thing in the future?" Wu Sibao played with the pass and looked at Chen Yang with anticipation.

Chen Yang frowned and said, "Not necessarily. The situation this time is a bit special. This batch of goods cannot be left in Shanghai. In order to facilitate entry and exit, the other party obtained this certificate."

"Oh, I see." Wu Sibao felt a little regretful.

"Uncle, I won't interfere with the following matters. You can handle it yourself."

"Okay," Wu Sibao nodded and took out a paper bag that had been sealed long ago from his arms.

"Here's five thousand pounds."

"Old rules. Ten-yuan denominations, no consecutive numbers."

Chen Yang took the paper package, opened it and touched it.

With his experience, he could tell whether the coins were real or fake, as well as the number, without even looking at them. He could just touch them lightly with his hand.

"It's a good number, thank you." Putting the paper bag under his armpit, Chen Yang thanked him and his figure gradually disappeared into the dark night.

Return to the International Hotel.

Chen Yang took a shower, climbed into bed and fell into a deep sleep.

It was not until noon that Chen Yang was awakened by the sound of a waiter knocking on the door.

"Mr. Chen, a Mr. Nakazato called you. He said he had something important to tell you and asked you to call him back as soon as possible."

Chen Yang was startled and quickly got up.

This is a big business worth three thousand pounds, and we must not slack off.

I called back in a hurry, and Nakazato Takeshi on the other end of the phone explained the situation calmly.

This American came from Burma.

There seemed to be something in his hand, which belonged to the Royal Dutch Shell Company and seemed to be some survey data.

Hearing this, Chen Yang's heart skipped a beat.

Damn, Wilson really didn't tell the truth.

That guy wasn't a geologist who was looking for metal minerals. This American was there to help them find oil...

No wonder the Englishman was so nervous and haggard when he heard that the American was arrested, as if his father had died.

If the oil business fails, I'll really want to jump off a building.

Nakazato Takeshi asked Chen Yang to notify the other party to get some identification documents.

Then find two guarantors and go to the gendarmerie to pick up the person.

Of course, the most important point is not to forget the agreed high price.

How could things go so smoothly? Chen Yang immediately said that it was no problem.

After hanging up the phone, Chen Yang wondered if there was something fishy going on here.

However, on second thought, Myanmar is still a British colony, and even if there is news of oil, the Japanese will not be able to exploit it.

Therefore, this American was of little use to them.

Besides, he was just a middleman. Even if the Japanese wanted to steal oil from the British trading company, he would not be implicated.

However, spending only three thousand pounds on such an important person is too cheap.

Chen Yang clenched his fists so hard that they crackled, feeling extremely angry. He thought that someone had dared to play tricks on him, so this time he was determined to bite off a piece of flesh from that Englishman Wilson.

After putting on his clothes and hat, Chen Yang left the International Hotel and walked to Steve's Business diagonally opposite.

Steve's Company is just across the street from Beer's Company.

Henry was extremely shocked but also extremely excited to see Chen Yang coming.

"Mr. Chen, is there any progress on that matter?" Henry poured a cup of coffee for Chen Yang and asked cautiously.

Chen Yang took a sip of coffee and said, "Mr. Henry, this matter is difficult to handle, but it is not impossible."

"The point is Mr. Wilson's sincerity..."

Henry had been in China for so long that he immediately understood what Chen Yang meant.

This requires extra money.

"Mr. Chen, do you mean that three thousand pounds is not enough?"

"So how much do you think we need to add?"

Chen Yang smiled and said, "Add another three thousand..."

"What? Why don't you go and rob..." It would cost six thousand pounds to rescue one person, and Henry suddenly became anxious.

What does six thousand pounds mean? That's sixty thousand oceans. Nowadays, an ordinary house in the French Concession costs only four hundred oceans, and one thousand oceans can buy a two-story shop along the street.

He actually asked for 6,000 pounds...

"Mr. Henry, you don't have to give it to me." Chen Yang spread his hands and said, "You should know the real purpose of that American going to Myanmar."

"If the real purpose of the gentleman's visit to Burma was known to other trading companies or the British Embassy,"

"I think a lot of people would be willing to pay that price..."

Henry's expression froze: "What do you know?"

Chen Yang said calmly: "I don't know much. Nakazato Tsuyoshi told me that guy has some information about Royal Dutch Shell, which is absolutely confidential."

"Why? Do you want me to continue?"

"Mr. Chen, the price is too high." Henry's tone suddenly softened.

Chen Yang stood up, sneered, and said, "Mr. Henry, you have one minute to think about it now."

"Of course, you can refuse, but I believe Mr. George is also quite interested in oil."

Henry's face changed instantly.

"Mr. Chen, everything can be discussed. Please sit down for a while. I will contact Wilson now."

This is it, it's settled...

Chen Yang smiled and said, "That's great. Remember, tell Mr. Wilson to prepare some documents that can prove the identity of the American."

"By the way, find two people to vouch for him, if Mr. Wilson is quick enough,"

"I can guarantee that you can have dinner together at the Cathay Hotel tonight..."