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

Shancheng, Hunan Guild Hall, Military Control Commission Office.

"Report." A loud voice sounded, and Boss Dai put down the pen in his hand and looked up and said, "Come in."

Zheng Jiemin walked into the office, quickly closed the door, and walked forward and said, "Director, Qiu Chan is back."

Boss Dai was slightly stunned and asked, "Why is she back? Did the God of Wealth let her come back?"

Zheng Jiemin nodded, took out the file bag tucked under his armpit and handed it to Boss Dai, saying: "Qiu Chan cooperated with Cai Shen to carry out an operation."

"Successfully intercepted the LA military code book used by the Admiralty."

"Qiu Chan used a camera to take pictures of all the data in the code book. Here are the photos."

Boss Dai was shocked and quickly opened the file bag: "Okay, okay, okay."

Looking at the photos taken with the military camera, Boss Dai said three good words in a row.

The military radio code book is absolutely top secret.

You should know that in order to crack the opponent's radio code, the Military Control Commission specially set up an information department and trained a group of code-breaking experts to specialize in studying the opponent's code.

And now, Cai Shen and Qiu Chan have actually taken back each other's code books. For the intelligence department, this is a huge achievement.

"Yaoquan, it seems I have to take credit for you again." Boss Dai looked at the photo and couldn't let it go even more than seeing a beautiful woman.

Zheng Jiemin said he dared not, and then he took out a sealed letter and handed it to Boss Dai, saying: "In addition to this, Qiu Chan also brought back a message."

"The Japanese have already occupied Yichang, and they are still planning to attack Changsha next."

"They don't have a clear battle plan at this point."

"However, the Chinese Expeditionary Force has organized a covert team from the Special Agent Department to infiltrate Changsha and obtain intelligence."

"In order to cooperate with this team, the Shanghai 76th Special Agent Headquarters specially selected two teams of elites to carry out the mission together."

"Here is the list of mission executors and the detailed plan."

Boss Dai opened the letter and found it filled with densely packed text, the level of which was comparable to the work report submitted by the Military Control Commission.

This doesn't seem like intelligence, but more accurately it's a work report.

Boss Dai frowned, picked up a piece of manuscript paper, and organized the important contents on it. After more than an hour, he had completed an anti-osmosis plan.

"Yaoquan, this intelligence is of great importance. Who do you think is better to go to Changsha?"

Zheng Jiemin didn't dare to respond, but said respectfully: "Everything will be subject to the arrangements of the Director."

Boss Dai pondered for a moment and said, "Qi Wu has been in the Special Political Issues Research Office for several months. It's time to let him out for a walk."

"Ask He Zhiyuan to assign him some staff and ask him to go to Changsha."

There was a flash of displeasure in Zheng Jiemin's eyes. The last time he was stabbed by Mao Feng was still vivid in his mind. Now Boss Dai was ready to let him out again.

Although he was very reluctant, Zheng Jiemin also knew that Mao Feng was undoubtedly the most suitable person to deal with Unit 76 and the Japanese spy group of the Expeditionary Force's Special Service Department.

Zheng Jiemin took a breath and said, "I will follow the Director's instructions. I will return to the Military Affairs Office first."

Boss Dai held out his hand and said, "Wait a minute, Yaoquan, this time the God of Wealth has done such a big thing, if he moves up again, he will be on the same level as you."

Zheng Jiemin said seriously: "That is the honor he deserves, and I am happy for him."

"You are quite open-minded." Boss Dai said with a smile, "You two have been working together for more than three years, and you have never met each other, but I always feel like you two have known each other for a long time."

"He is about 80% similar to you in both his work and his personality."

Zheng Jiemin smiled bitterly and said, "Boss, you are praising me too much. I am not as good as the God of Wealth. I have never seen his tricks before."

"Yaoquan, don't underestimate yourself. I still think highly of your abilities." Boss Dai stood up and said, "Shadow has sent news from northern Shaanxi."

"The Reds want to have a major campaign in early August."

"After our superiors learned the intelligence, they felt uncomfortable. We just launched a winter offensive last year, and this year they are planning a major war."

"What do they want to do?"

Zheng Jiemin's heart trembled, and he asked in a low voice: "Director, does the higher-ups have any ideas?"

Boss Dai nodded and said, "The higher-ups asked us to redivide the twenty districts of the military control."

"The South China region includes eight stations, including Jinling, Shanghai, Hangzhou, Lu'an, Jining, and Quanzhou."

"I want Cai Shen to take the position of Chief of Intelligence for South China."

Zheng Jiemin rolled his eyes and said in surprise, "The higher-ups don't mean to have the Military Control Commission's South China Division compete with the Red Party's Southern Division, do they?"

Boss Dai's face showed no expression. He just said calmly, "If you don't think about the future, you will have immediate worries."

"Yaoquan, you and I both know that if we defeat the Japanese one day, the Red Party will be our biggest threat."

"The higher-ups noticed this and asked us to reorganize our organization to curb the development of the Red Party."

"You have to think clearly at this time, and don't be soft-hearted."

Zheng Jiemin sighed and said, "The department will follow the orders of the director."

"Okay, okay." Boss Dai patted Zheng Jiemin on the shoulder and said, "Let Qiuchan return to Shanghai as soon as possible and convey this news to the God of Wealth."

"Yes."

Shanghai Stock Exchange, Meihua Building, Joint Transport Department.

"Bang." Chen Yang threw the report directly to the ground and said angrily: "What's going on? Why is the report written like this?"

"One report has three wrong data. Is this your attitude towards work?"

"Take it back and redo it. If you can't finish it, you won't be able to leave work."

Higashino Oki timidly picked up the report from the ground and muttered as he walked away: "What's wrong with the minister today? He's out of his mind."

"It's just a few insignificant data that are wrong. It's not critical data, so it doesn't matter if it's wrong."

Before Higashino Daiki finished his words, roars were heard again in the office.

"Secretary He, why is the coffee cold? How do you do your job?"

He Yuehua was also confused and quickly ran in to change her coffee.

Chen Yang took a sip of coffee and stood in front of the window, still full of anger.

At noon, he got the latest intelligence instructions from the dead mailbox. After reading it, he almost vomited a mouthful of blood that had accumulated more than 20 years ago.

The headquarters promoted him to the rank of major general and he took over the position of Chief of Intelligence for the South China Region.

This should have been something to celebrate.

But the following words made him furious.

The purpose of the headquarters in establishing the South China District was not to fight against Japan, but to curb the activities of the Red Party in the southern region.

It is said that everyone has the responsibility to fight the war and defend the land...

Is this how you resist the Japanese?

The Japanese haven't been driven away yet, and you are so impatient to attack your own people now. Is that appropriate?

All handsome men, beautiful women, and bosses, please throw a tantrum and beg for gifts...