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

"Takao Nakanishi, position: Second Lieutenant, nationality: Japan, affiliation: Second Squadron of the Special Higher Police Division, Japan, in Shanghai..."

"Masao Kobori, position: Lieutenant, nationality: Japan, affiliation: Second Squadron of the Special Higher Police Division, Shanghai, Japan..."

These two people are from the Special High Section? Chen Yang was a little puzzled. Hasn't the Special High Section always been collecting intelligence and catching spies?

Could it be that Lin Yaozong was pretending to surrender?

This is obviously impossible. Using the lives of dozens of people from three teams as a price to make a cipher pretend to surrender? Who do you think he is?

This doesn't make sense no matter how you look at it.

In this case, there is another possibility left, that is, the Japanese are also worried about Lin Yaozong...

Did this kid do something evil again? Even the Japanese are beginning to hate him...

Of course, Chen Yang doesn’t know this now.

The action team sent from Shancheng was informed in advance by the Sakura Group lurking in Shancheng before they arrived in Shanghai.

Therefore, he could not imagine that Lin Yaozong had been abandoned by the Japanese and used as bait to lure the action team.

Over the next few days, Lin Yaozong's life trajectory and course of action gradually became clear.

Under the special arrangement of Genichirō Otani, Lin Yaozong went to work at ten o'clock every day, left the gendarmerie headquarters at around three o'clock in the afternoon and returned to East Fourth Street.

Working only five hours a day is much easier than most office workers. No wonder so many people choose to be traitors...

During this period, Chen Yang also followed Lin Yaozong closely twice.

This guy is quite smart. After all, he graduated from Whampoa Military Academy and has strong anti-reconnaissance capabilities. He almost discovered my whereabouts.

Moreover, he was very cautious and never left his gun even at home.

If you can't defeat such a person in one encounter, he will probably backfire on you...

Taipingli residential area.

In the bedroom, Lin Yaozong embraced the beauty, holding a cigarette in his left hand and purple grapes in his right hand, looking very proud...

Taking a puff of cigarette and blowing out a round smoke ring, Lin Yaozong couldn't help but sigh, damn, this is the life I imagined.

In the past, it was not called life at all, it was called living...

I stayed in Jinling for so many years, working as a telegraph operator.

Those green hands who had just joined the Party Affairs Investigation Section relied on their family connections to smoke cigarettes, drink fine wine, and party every night.

However, he was so aggrieved that he had to save money in order to buy a house and get married.

When he first came to Shanghai to hide, he hooked up with the Japanese.

Twenty or thirty letters of surrender in exchange for a lifetime of wealth and glory, this deal is a good deal no matter how you look at it.

After all, it is better to let my friend die than to let me die. These fools who are ignorant of the current situation still want to go against the Japanese.

Bah, don’t you see what level China is at today? These idiots should have become stepping stones long ago.

The cigarette was quickly finished. Lin Yaozong put out the cigarette in his hand and was about to score a second goal.

The woman beside him whimpered, and suddenly, as if she remembered something, she said, "Yao Zong, don't..."

"I have something to tell you."

Lin Yaozong raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said with a lewd smile: "Is there anything more important than doing business..."

"No, it's about you." The woman said seriously, "A man named Shen came to see you today."

"He said he was back from America..."

"Just back from the United States, last name Shen," Lin Yaozong was startled and jumped up suddenly.

"It's him..."

Chen Kee Trading Co., Ltd.

All the projects have been completed. After paying the last installment of the decoration fee, Chen Yang felt very proud looking at the bright and clean office.

From now on, this is my property.

Walking into the president's office, Chen Yang sat at his desk, took out his small notebook, and carefully summarized all of Lin Yaozong's recent whereabouts.

It took more than ten minutes to sort out his commuting route and travel time. Chen Yang looked through it carefully, made sure there was no problem, folded the note and put it in his pocket.

As usual, he opened the windowsill and was about to hang up a white scarf as a signal, when suddenly, Chen Yang's eyes bulged.

But I saw a red scarf hanging on the windowsill opposite at some point.

Red means an emergency has occurred.

In this case, it is not as simple as just making a phone call. All the phones in Shanghai are monitored by the Special High Section. If someone eavesdrops on some secrets, his death would be too unjust...

Chen Yang didn't dare to delay, so he took his clothes and headed to the Magnolia Clothing Store...

Magnolia Clothing Store,

Seeing Chen Yang coming in, Song Jiayu quickly hung up a sign saying that the owner was busy and locked the shop door.

"What's wrong? What happened?" Chen Yang couldn't help but worry when he saw Song Jiayu looking at her as if she was facing a great enemy.

Maybe my identity has been exposed...

Song Jiayu took out a telegram from her bosom and handed it to Chen Yang, saying, "This is an urgent telegram from the headquarters, asking us to find an American Chinese named Shen Congwen."

"Shen Congwen? Who the hell is this? Why is the headquarters so nervous?" Chen Yang took the telegram indifferently.

After taking two glances, his expression changed instantly. Damn, is this guy looking for death?

When Song Jiayu saw Chen Yang's expression, she couldn't help but sigh.

The telegram was not long, but its content made Chen Yang extremely angry.

This Shen Congwen is the leader of the Hongmen Fu'an Hall in the United States, and the son of Shen Hanzhi.

The Hongmen has a long history, dating back to the last century.

Hongmen was an underground secret organization in the late Ming and early Qing dynasties, originating from the "Hanliu"

It was vigorously developed by Mr. Chen Jinnan, the General Governor of Dongning, Nanming.

Then "Hanliu" was transformed into Hongmen, so Chen Jinnan was respected as the founder of Hongmen.

The term "Hanliu" was originated by Yin Hongsheng, a hero who fought against the Qing Dynasty. After Yin Hongsheng died in the fight against the Qing Dynasty, his son defected to Zheng Chenggong, and the idea of ​​"Hanliu" was spread to Zheng Chenggong's troops.

It aims to resist the persecution and rule of the Qing Dynasty and preserve the Han culture.

Therefore, later generations revered Yin Hongsheng as the ancestor of Hongmen.

In modern times, the Hongmen sect has disciples all over the world, and there are more than 50,000 Hongmen members in the Chinese community in the United States alone.

The overseas Hongmen has always maintained good relations with China.

The current leader of the Hongmen, Mr. Situ, is a good friend of Mr. Sun Yat-sen and has always been concerned about the domestic war.

After the news of the Battle of Shanghai reached overseas last month, overseas Chinese became extremely anxious.

In order to support the domestic war of resistance, overseas Chinese tightened their belts and, at the call of Mr. Situ, donated $100,000 to purchase various military supplies to support the front-line war.

This money was originally managed by people from the Zhigongtang, but it is not known whether Mr. Situ did this to avoid suspicion or for some other reason.

The money was deposited in the hands of Shen Hanzhi of Fu'an Hall.

But when they had agreed on the amount of supplies and were ready to pay, the huge sum of $100,000 disappeared.

The entire Chinese community in Chinatown in the United States was in an uproar.

After Mr. Situ's careful investigation, all clues pointed to one person, Shen Congwen, the son of Shen Hanzhi of Fu'an Hall...