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

"Why do we have to investigate here what happened to this guy in the United States?" After calming down, Chen Yang asked Song Jiayu with some confusion.

"There are a total of thirteen branches of the Hongmen in the United States." Song Jiayu said: "After Shen Congwen's incident, the reputation of the Fu'an Hall in the United States also plummeted."

"With the current strength of Fu'an Hall, we can't protect him at all."

"But the Hongmen brothers searched the entire San Francisco but couldn't find him..."

"Mr. Situ called his superiors and said that he was likely to come to Shanghai."

"In the Shanghai Stock Exchange? How is that possible?" Chen Yang was a little confused.

Song Jiayu said: "Director Zheng investigated this person's background and found that he studied at Huangpu from 1910 to 1932, and he was a good friend of Lin Yaozong, who betrayed the party and the country."

"The higher-ups speculated that he couldn't stay in the United States anymore, and with such a large sum of money, he probably came to Shanghai to seek refuge with Lin Yaozong."

"He is in the United States, how does he know about Lin Yaozong?" Chen Yang found it hard to understand.

"We found a telegram in the United States. It was sent on the 19th of last month. It was signed by Ling Fu, which is Lin Yaozong's name. The higher-ups speculated that Lin Yaozong might have already contacted the other party."

"Lin Yaozong has now surrendered to the Japanese..."

"If this huge sum of $100,000 ends up in the pockets of the Japanese, Mr. Situ will not be able to explain to his compatriots overseas..."

"Not only Mr. Situ, I'm afraid the Prime Minister will not be able to explain to the millions of Chinese people."

Chen Yang deeply agrees...

The huge sum of $100,000 was the anti-Japanese fund saved by tens of millions of overseas Chinese through their frugal lives. It would be a joke if this money fell into the hands of the Japanese.

Who will dare to donate money in the future? How can the Prime Minister face the people of the world?

"What should we do?" Chen Yang suggested: "I will go and kill Lin Yaozong now..."

Song Jiayu smiled bitterly and said, "Sir, if only things were that simple."

"The order from above was to get the donation back at all costs."

"If Lin Yaozong is willing to provide convenience to the party and the country, the Prime Minister can even forgive him for his past mistakes and entrust him with important tasks."

Traitors to the Party and the country who are responsible for dozens of lives can be forgiven and even entrusted with important tasks. Damn, do they have any bottom line?

Chen Yang was filled with indignation...

Song Jiayu said dimly, "Sir, you have been chasing Lin Yaozong for so many days, and you are most familiar with his route."

"If you can get this donation back before the Japanese get the news, millions of Chinese people will remember your kindness..."

"I can't afford such a big hat." Chen Yang smiled and said, "When will the action team arrive in Shanghai?"

Song Jiayu shook her head and said, "It's not clear yet, it should be in the next one or two days."

Chen Yang touched his chin and said, "It seems that it is too late to count on them. I will keep an eye on Lin Yaozong first and act according to circumstances."

"If Shen Congwen really contacts Lin Yaozong and intends to join the Japanese camp, can I make the decision myself..."

Chen Yang's question was very sharp, and given Song Jiayu's level, she didn't dare to answer it at all.

"Sir, please wait a moment. I'll go and ask questions now." After saying that, Song Jiayu put on some clothes and left in a hurry.

It was not until two hours later that Song Jiayu came back panting.

After meeting, he only said eight words: "As a last resort, kill to silence the witness..."

Night falls...

In the Baiyun Hotel, 300 meters away from Lin Yaozong's residence, Chen Yang sat in front of the window, staring at the changes in the light spots on the system page.

Right now, the sun pattern representing Lin Yaozong has not changed much, which makes Chen Yang wonder if there is any problem with the information obtained by Shancheng.

After all, he has been following Lin Yaozong for so many days. This guy is just a stay-at-home guy with no social interaction at all. Once he enters the house, he is like a turtle in its shell, motionless.

The time came to eight o'clock in the evening, and just when Chen Yang thought that the day was over, the light spot on the panoramic map suddenly moved.

Chen Yang was startled. This guy was going out.

He put on a hat, pasted a fake beard on in front of the mirror, and put on a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. Then he went out and followed slowly.

As soon as Lin Yaozong went out, he called a rickshaw and drove towards the International Settlement.

Radisson Hotel...

This is a famous hotel in the International Settlement.

It was built by American Byer Henderson in 1911.

Although it is not as famous as the Chinachem Hotel in the International Settlement, which is known as the tallest building in the Far East, it is also very popular among foreign friends here.

The rickshaw stopped at the entrance of the hotel. Lin Yaozong looked up at the bright neon sign, smiled slightly, and stepped inside.

Chen Yang followed closely and entered the hotel.

The restaurant is located on the second floor of the hotel.

Chen Yang sat in an inconspicuous corner, asked the waiter for a cup of coffee, and then opened the panoramic map.

On the map, a yellow dot indeed appeared next to the sun symbol.

Chen Yang's mind moved slightly, and the yellow dot information immediately appeared.

"Shen Congwen, nationality: American, military rank: none, affiliation: Hongmen Fu'an Hall..."

It really is this kid.

Chen Yang followed the light spot on the map and came to the outside of a private room.

There was a special waiter at the door of the box. When he saw Chen Yang coming, he thought he was a friend of the guest in this box and was about to step forward to ask.

Chen Yang took the lead and took out a one-pound note, handed it to the waiter, and then pointed to the next room and said, "Brother, I'm inviting a friend to dinner. Is this room occupied?"

The waiter was a Chinese, and when he saw the other party tipped one pound, he immediately smiled.

"No, no, please come in, sir. I'll get you the menu now."

Chen Yang waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, wait until my friend arrives before serving the food. I'll go in and sit for a while, is that okay?"

"Of course no problem. It's my honor to serve you. Feel free to contact me if you need anything." The waiter agreed readily.

After entering the box, Chen Yang opened the map, made sure no one was spying, quickly closed the door, and then, leaning against the wall, eavesdropped on the conversation in the next room.

There was no soundproofing material invented during the Republic of China era, so with Chen Yang's hearing ability, he could vaguely hear the sound from the next box.

"Brother Huanzhi, you were living well in the United States, why did you want to run back to China?" Lin Yaozong's voice sounded slowly.

"Hey," Shen Congwen sighed softly and said, "Yaozong, I'm not afraid of you laughing at me. Actually, I'm not doing well in the United States."

"My old man doesn't know how to do business. Since he took over Fu'an Hall, he hasn't made any money, but he keeps subsidizing others."

"In just a few years, he spent almost all the money left by his ancestors."

"Don't look at me as the eldest son of Fu'an Hall. I am not as rich as an ordinary businessman when I go out."

"Oh," Lin Yaozong seemed to have lost interest and said indifferently, "I wonder what plans Brother Huanzhi has for coming back this time?"

"Are you looking for a way to get rich?"

Until now, Lin Yaozong still thought that Shen Congwen came all the way back from America to find some way, so he contacted him.

Shen Congwen shook his head and said, "Yaozong, you underestimate me too much."

"To be honest, I did something big in the United States. I took a lot of money from the Zhigongtang."

"As long as Brother Yaozong is willing to recommend me to the Japanese, so that I can live a stable life, I will definitely benefit from your help..."