Spy Wars: I Can See What's In Your Heart

"Morse code." Chen Yongren had anticipated that they would ask questions and prepared answers in advance.

Not long after entering the hotel, he discovered a hidden Japanese spy. Anyone with an eye would suspect that there was something fishy going on.

"Morse code?" Lin Dayou was confused. "Isn't this thing only usable on the radio?"

"Sometimes you don't have to use a radio to read Morse code." Chen Yongren raised a finger and smiled, "I noticed one of the guys was drinking coffee or scratching his head."

"I often tap my fingers in a certain rhythm. I've observed that many customers and waiters have this little gesture."

"They also kept looking towards the gate intentionally or unintentionally, as if they were paying attention to something, and their eyes were filled with hostility and contempt when they looked around."

"Putting all these details together, their identities could only be Japanese spies."

Zhang Haifeng and Lin Dayou were stunned after listening to Chen Yongren's clear and logical analysis.

The three of them clearly entered the hotel at the same time.

As a result, he discovered so many details in a very short time, and the two of them deeply felt the gap between them and Chen Yongren.

"Aren, what kind of observation skills are you having?" Lin Dayou couldn't help but shook his head.

"Now is not the time to flatter each other. The situation is becoming more and more serious. We must protect our own safety so that we can better perform our tasks." Chen Yongren's expression was serious.

Although it is dangerous to explain over the phone, there is really no other way. Information is time-sensitive and must be sent out as soon as possible.

We have done our best to do what we can, and the rest depends on how they decide.

Zhang Haifeng and Lin Dayou nodded, agreeing very much with what Chen Yongren said.

"Wait until tomorrow, we'll disguise ourselves and go to the bank first!" Chen Yongren took out the pangolin token from the system and shook it.

"This is a big fish. The three of us brothers should share it. Let's give it to him first."

Lin Dayou's eyes lit up.

The chief of the East China Special High Section must have a lot of assets.

Being in the Military Intelligence Department, apart from the basic salary and the reward for catching Japanese spies, the only way to make money is from Japanese spies.

Zhang Haifeng opened his mouth to say something, but Chen Yongren stopped him with his hand and signaled him with his eyes not to speak.

This unfortunate child has no idea about the ways of the world.

If you said you wouldn't take it, how would Lin Dayou have the nerve to take it?

Only when all three of them take it can they be considered a gang.

Pooh.

group.

Chen Yongren thought to himself that he would have to teach Zhang Haifeng these things when he had the chance.

It's late at night. A lot of things happened today. I need to have a good rest. There are more important things to do tomorrow.

At this moment.

Jinling Military Intelligence Department, Office of the Director of the Military Intelligence Department.

Boss Dai was quickly flipping through Yanping Taro's confession. His expression became more and more serious. He decisively opened the drawer and took out a phone.

This is an internal line that goes directly to the old man. No matter where he is, he can be contacted immediately. It is an emergency line among emergency lines.

When the call was connected, Boss Dai immediately began to report, until later, when Shen Mingchen vaguely heard a sentence.

"Damn it..."

Then Boss Dai hung up the phone with a serious expression, said to Shen Mingchen, "Wait for me here," and walked out quickly with his notebook.

Shen Mingchen understood that too many people were involved in this matter, and Boss Dai was going to report to the old man in person. He did not dare to leave without permission and waited honestly in the office.

The city of Songhu was more lively than ever that night, and the police in the Chinese area were busy arresting people everywhere.

Many people who were once high and mighty fell into the valley and were thrown into cells. General Zhang no longer had the heart to sleep and began to thoroughly investigate the traitors.

……

Sugawa Miyabi Hidezai also learned that the pangolin was killed in the explosion and the assassination attempt failed. The successive news were like heavy hammers, constantly hitting his chest.

Not only Fujita Bookstore, but also the commercial street where it is located was half burned down by the fire, causing unknown amounts of economic losses.

The old Japanese was so angry that he didn't eat all morning. He ate two large bowls of rice at noon to calm down, and ordered that the bastard who killed the pangolins must be found out.

……

The three of them put on makeup and disguised themselves to look like completely different people. Even if the Japanese wanted to investigate in the future, it would be a mystery without a clue, so they could only accept the fact.

On the way, Chen Yongren bought a carriage and several large boxes, and went to the Songhu Bank. With the token, he successfully took out Pangolin's belongings.

When I opened it, I found that they were all bills from Mao Xinhao, Hengtai Ji, and checks.

Considering the risk of the two men spending foreign currency, Chen Yongren entrusted the manager to exchange all these things for hard currency such as dollars and gold bars.

"Sir, your request is so urgent, it's difficult to handle." The bank manager hinted at his embarrassment.

Just because something is difficult doesn’t mean it can’t be done. As the old saying goes, money makes the world go round.

But Chen Yongren firmly believed that money can make the world go round, so he secretly gave the bank manager 500 French francs as service fee.

Anyway, it won’t be long before the legal currency will become less and less valuable, so Chen Yongren doesn’t feel bad about it.

In less than half an hour, it was done.

The exchanged money filled a large box. Chen Yongren and the other two drove the carriage and took the money back to the safe house.

Enter the house, lock the door, and open the box.

Looking at the several large boxes full of money in front of them, Lin Dayou and Zhang Haifeng stared in amazement.

This old devil used his advantage in intelligence to make unimaginable amounts of money, and now all of it has gone to Chen Yongren and his men.

Each person received 60 yuan and 50 small yellow croakers.

Seeing so much money in front of him for the first time, Zhang Haifeng was shocked beyond words.

"Damn it, I never dared to think in my entire life that I would have so much money." Lin Dayou rubbed his eyes vigorously and said in disbelief.

He became more and more certain that following Chen Yongren was the right thing to do.

"Why don't we change banks to deposit the money? Why do we have to keep it with us?" Lin Dayou wondered.

Chen Yongren said meaningfully: "Money is only money if it is kept by your side."

As he was speaking, he heard a sudden noisy sound coming from outside.

The crowd seemed to be saying something like, fight, fight.

Zhang Haifeng felt something was wrong, so he went out to find out what was going on and returned quickly.

It turned out that the Japanese devils were maliciously provoking at the airport, and the defenders killed several Japanese soldiers.

The two sides almost had a conflict and are currently negotiating.

People in the Songhu area were in panic, and house prices and rents in the concessions increased several times.

The money retrieved from the pangolins was temporarily buried underground.

But it's just a cover.

As early as when he buried the box, Chen Yongren had deposited the money in the box into the system warehouse.

What is buried underground now are empty boxes. Anyway, no one will touch the money in the short term, so there is no need to worry about being exposed.

Two days later, one evening, the three were having dinner.

Suddenly there was a hurried knock on the door.

Hearing the sound, Chen Yongren and the other two became alert. They immediately took out their pistols and quietly approached the door.

They don't know anyone there, so who would knock on the door at this time?

At the same time, Chen Yongren turned on his insight and concentrated, and he heard a voice coming from his heart.

"Are Chen Yongren and the others really here?"