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

Shanghai Stock Exchange, Joint Transport Department.

Early in the morning, Qingqi Qingyin hurriedly left Meihua Building with the people from the Mei Agency and headed for the expeditionary force headquarters.

Today is the day that Muto Akira leaves Shanghai for the North China front.

According to the itinerary, Muto Akira would first go to the North China front to meet with Junroku Saki, and then fly to Guangxi.

After staying in Guangxi for two days, he went to Thailand to inspect the railway construction.

Finally, he met up with Commander Terauchi and headed for Singapore.

Chen Yang's requirements were not high. At least when Muto Akira left Shanghai, he was intact.

As for what will happen if he leaves the Shanghai Stock Exchange, he has no control over it.

Moreover, Muto Akira was one of the seven Class A war criminals tried by the Far East Military Tribunal.

Sentenced to death by hanging for his involvement in the Manila Massacre in the Philippines.

For Chen Yang, this man will die sooner or later. Even if he is really blown to death by the Central Bureau of Investigation now, it will not have much impact on his future.

What really worries Chen Yang is the group of elusive Central Bureau of Investigation agents.

They still have more than ten tons of explosives in their hands, and explosives don't care about people when they explode.

Chen Yang couldn't figure out what their goal was and felt a little nervous.

Knock, knock, knock on the door. Chen Yang rubbed his brows and said in a deep voice, "Come in."

He Yuehua pushed open the door of the office and said, "Minister, Xiong Jiandong, director of the Second Division of the Jinling Special Agent Committee, wants to see you. Do you have time to see him now?"

"Xiong Jiandong?" Chen Yang thought for a moment and quickly remembered this person.

In addition to a director and two deputy directors, the Nanjing Special Agent Committee is divided into three departments.

The director of the first department is Zuo Mingquan, the director of the second department is Xiong Jiandong, and the director of the third department is Xu Hui.

If we go by previous history, this Xiong Jiandong should be working as Wan Tianmu at the No. 76 Special Agent Headquarters in Shanghai.

And Wan Tianmu should have been purged by Chen Gongshu a long time ago.

But because of his appearance, some things have changed.

For example, Wan Tianmu, who should have died long ago, is still serving as the director of the No. 76 Intelligence Department, while Chen Gongshu, the king of assassinations whose whereabouts are unknown in history, died in the Jinling Hotel.

"Did he say what he was doing here?"

He Yuehua said respectfully: "He said he came to see the minister on the instructions of Commander Mei of the Jinling Tax Police Corps."

"I guess it's because of Dean Chen's schedule."

Chen Yang nodded and said, "Then let him in."

He Yuehua bowed slightly, quickly left the office and went to convey Chen Yang's order.

After a while, a sturdy man wearing a long gown and a gray hat appeared in front of Chen Yang.

"Hello, Minister." Xiong Jiandong was very sensible and behaved well as soon as he came in.

As the director of the Special Agent Committee, Chen Yang is well aware of the information of his subordinates.

Xiong Jiandong also came from the Military Control Commission, and should be Chen Yang's senior.

In 1939, he was lurking in Nanjing and was the operations team leader of the Jinling Station of the Military Control Commission.

Later, because the assassination attempt on Mr. Wang planned by Wu Jingyuan, the station chief of the Military Control Commission's Jinling Station, failed, the Jinling Station was uprooted.

It was also at that time that he joined the Jinling government, and later worked his way up to the position of director of the Second Department.

He is similar to Li Qun, not very educated but ruthless, and he usually only knows how to kill his enemies.

"You're welcome." Chen Yang looked at Xiong Jiandong and asked in confusion, "Director Xiong, why do you have time to come to Shanghai when you are not staying in Nanjing?"

Xiong Jiandong seemed to have not expected Chen Yang to speak so impolitely. He smiled awkwardly and said, "Minister, I am here on orders."

"Minister Chu summarized the situation of the Shanghai Concession negotiations and sent it to Nanjing by telegram."

"After reading it, Mr. Wang was very happy and originally wanted to come to Shanghai in person to sign the contract."

"However, the doctors in the hospital do not recommend that he be discharged now, so the signing of the contract will be handled by Director Chen."

"President Chen heard that there have been several explosions in Shanghai recently. For his safety, he sent me to investigate the situation first."

Chen Yang asked back: "Take a look at the situation? Is there anything else in Shanghai that President Chen is worried about?"

Xiong Jiandong was stunned for a moment, feeling embarrassed and not knowing how to answer.

No matter how you look at it, the several bombings planned by the Central Bureau of Investigation were aimed at the Nanjing government's actions to reclaim the concessions.

But since the person hasn’t been caught yet, of course people will be afraid.

"If Director Xiong is worried, please go to Room 76 to assist Director Li."

Xiong Jiandong's face seemed to become a little ugly. After a while, he said timidly: "Minister, I actually came here today to report something to you."

"We received some intelligence from Shancheng that there is a problem with No. 76."

Chen Yang's fingers froze slightly, and he said coldly: "Director Xiong, you can't say that without evidence."

Xiong Jiandong whispered: "Minister, it is absolutely true. The agents lurking in Shancheng confirmed that Director Ding was in contact with people from the Central Bureau of Investigation and Statistics."

"Do you think the fact that these Central Bureau agents in Shanghai have not been arrested yet has something to do with Director Ding?"

"Alright," Chen Yang waved his hand and said impatiently, "Let's talk about Director Ding's question after you get solid evidence. You don't need to ask about this."

"Director Xiong, if you have nothing else to do, please go back early. I still have a lot of things to do here."

Xiong Jiandong seemed unable to understand why Chen Yang was so protective of Ding Cun. After a while, he bowed to Chen Yang and turned to leave the office.

"Ding Cun, what an idiot." Chen Yang complained helplessly as he watched Xiong Jiandong leaving.

Chen Yang had thought about the problem of Dingcun very early on this time, but he couldn't do anything.

It’s not because Chen Yang likes Ding Cun, nor is it because Ding Cun is in a high position of power. He is the director of No. 76 and also serves as the Minister of the Social Department of the Jinling Government.

It’s all because of the tax issue in Jiangsu and Zhejiang regions.

Taxation was something the Japanese assigned them to do. This was completely contrary to the interests of the Jinling government and was a blatant robbery of the Jinling government's money.

Once something happens, the Commissioner of the Pacification Office will offend half of the officials of the Nanjing government.

Chen Yang put Ding Cun on the stage and recommended him to be the commissioner of the Jiangsu-Zhejiang Pacification Office in order to make him take the blame for the taxes.

At this time, the tax problem has not been resolved yet, and Ding Village cannot be touched under any circumstances. Otherwise, where can he find someone with both status and strength to take the blame?

Moreover, Chen Yang had a guess in his mind that he was the one who leaked the news of Ding Cun's cooperation with the Central Bureau of Investigation and Statistics.

Li Qun had reported this matter to a troll before, and this time Xiong Jiandong from Nanjing brought up the same thing again. This was obviously not a coincidence.

It seems that Dingcun is risking his life in order not to offend half of the Jinling government.

What a pity, no matter what Dingcun does, it is all in vain, he has to bear the blame...