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

"Sir, do you need to change to another box?" the waiter pushed open the door and asked.

The soundproofing of the box was not very good. Lin Yaozong and Shen Congwen drank to their heart's content and started to shout and play finger-guessing games...

The sound made the waiters frown, not to mention the customers who came to consume.

Chen Yang is a wealthy customer who spends one pound, so naturally he deserves attentive service.

"Okay," Chen Yang nodded...

Since we have already prepared to kill the opponent, this box is naturally not the best choice.

Chen Yang moved to a private room at the corner, ordered some dishes, and ate slowly in the room...

The time came to ten o'clock in the evening.

Lin Yaozong and Shen Congwen were both drunk, and they supported each other as they walked out of the box.

"Get out, get out of here..." The waiter was about to go over to help, but was loudly scolded by Lin Yaozong.

In the corner box, Chen Yang looked at the two targets moving on the system page with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

He took out a dagger and dug out the switch on the wall. When the target moved to the door of the box, Chen Yang connected the two wires together.

With a "bang", all the lights in the building went out.

"Damn, what's going on?" Shen Congwen's cursing voice came from the door.

However, the next second, Shen Congwen suddenly felt a chill passing through his neck.

"Puff, puff, puff," the carotid artery was cut by the sharp blade, and the blood in the throat gushed out like a faucet that could not be turned off.

"Killer, there is a killer..." Shen Congwen wanted to shout for help, but his trachea had been cut by the dagger, and all he could make was a series of "ho ho ho" sounds.

"Brother Huanzhi, what's wrong with you?" In the darkness, Lin Yaozong touched Shen Congwen's body, and a slippery feeling instantly passed through the palm of his hand.

Lin Yaozong rubbed his hands subconsciously, and a pungent smell of blood instantly rushed into his nose...

"Blood, it's blood..." Lin Yaozong reacted instantly. Just as he was about to touch the Nambu pistol on his waist with his right hand, suddenly, a huge force suppressed his right hand.

In the darkness, a voice sounded in my ears.

"Lin Yaozong, Director Dai asked me to say hello to you."

Is he a military agent? Lin Yaozong's face suddenly changed. Before he could call for help, he suddenly felt a chill on his neck, as if something had stabbed him hard.

"It's okay, it's okay, take a deep breath, it's normal to feel dizzy." The voice sounded gently in my ears.

"You, you, who are you?" Feeling all the strength disappearing bit by bit, Lin Yaozong used all his strength to ask the last question.

Chen Yang pulled out the dagger and said softly: "I am the God of Wealth..."

After confirming that both targets were dead, Chen Yang picked up the briefcase that Shen Congwen was carrying and quickly left the hotel.

Fifteen minutes later, the cursing voice of the hotel electrician was heard.

Then, a scream resounded through the sky.

By the time the Special High Section's action team arrived at the Radisson Hotel, two full hours had passed.

There was no way around it. When a murder happened in a hotel, the first team to report it was definitely not the gendarmerie but the police station in the International Settlement.

There were not many people on duty in the middle of the night. After hearing that it was a murder case, the police who came to check the scene reported to the leaders of the police station in panic.

When the leaders arrived at the hotel and examined the body, they were shocked to discover that Lin Yaozong was actually a member of the Special Higher Section.

"What does that person look like?" Keigo Sakamoto asked the waiter, yawning.

The waiter gestured his height with his hands and then described his facial features.

Keigo Sakamoto knew it was hopeless...

He wears gold-rimmed glasses, a beard, a hat, and a somewhat stiff smile. His facial features show that he has been carefully made up.

The person who took action must be a professional agent.

After a long silence, Keigo Sakamoto asked, "Do these two people have everything?"

"Do you remember anything missing from their side?"

The waiter pondered for a long time, and suddenly, as if he remembered something, he nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, yes, I remember that this guest brought a briefcase when he came, but now the briefcase is gone."

"Briefcase? Do you know what's in a briefcase?"

The waiter shook his head and said, "I don't know..."

Strange, why did this agent steal the briefcase? Is there some secret in the briefcase?

Keigo Sakamoto pondered for a moment, but still couldn't figure out anything, so he let the waiter go.

Small bridge.

Treasure House...

At eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, Ah Fu was awakened by a rapid knock on the door...

"Boss Chen? Why are you here?" After opening the door of Treasure House, Ah Fu was shocked to find that the person in front of him was Chen Yang.

Chen Yang walked into the gate of Treasure House with his briefcase under his arm and said, "Ah Fu, please help me call the two brothers from the Ma family over."

"I have something important to ask them..."

"By the way, is there any money in the counter? Give me some first..."

"Yes," Ah Fu opened the counter and took out three or four large yellow croakers, saying, "We just sold a batch of goods a few days ago. Is there enough here?"

"That's about right," Chen Yang weighed it and said, "You go..."

Ah Fu responded, quickly put on his clothes and ran out.

Chen Yang put his briefcase aside, sat in the chair and let out a long sigh of relief.

After a while, Ah Fu brought the two brothers Ma Yongzhen and Ma Yongxiang to the Treasure House.

Seeing Chen Yang sitting on the chair, Ma Yongzhen clasped his fists and said, "Boss Chen, what do you want from us?"

Chen Yang said: "I want you to go to Jinling to do something now."

"You go find some foreigners, one is John Rabe, one is John Magee, and the other is Weitling."

"These three people are related to the injustice of 300,000 Jinling citizens. You must find them and bring their diaries and belongings here."

"Remember, you have to move quickly and not be noticed by the Japanese."

"Otherwise, three hundred thousand innocent souls will die with regret..."

What exactly is Boss Chen talking about? Ma Yongzhen and Ma Yongxiang are completely confused.

"Boss Chen, where should we find these people?" Ma Yongzhen and Ma Yongxiang are indeed of military origin.

They know that a soldier's duty is to obey orders. As for why they have to do so, they don't want to know, nor do they need to know.

Chen Yang was also very pleased. Dealing with such subordinates would undoubtedly save a lot of time and energy.

"John Rabe and John Magee built a safe zone when the Japanese army occupied Nanjing City, saving 250,000 Chinese people."

"As long as you get to Jinling City and ask around, it shouldn't be hard to find it."

"Ms. Vautrin is a missionary from the United States and the director of the Education Department of Jinling Women's College. She has rescued more than 8,000 Chinese refugees, so it shouldn't be difficult to find her."

"Remember, after you find them, try to persuade them to come to Shanghai,"

"If they don't want to, you can use some means to bring them here, but don't go too far."

"After all, they are the benefactors of our entire Chinese nation..."