Spy Wars: I can get rewards by being a bully!

mountain city.

Boss Dai is extremely busy.

The Chairman was indecisive about the issue of Nanjing.

Sometimes they say they will defend to the death, sometimes they say they will fight and retreat.

It left everyone confused.

Although the war has little to do with Boss Dai, the actions of the Secret Service are now all centered around the war.

If we want to defend Nanjing to the death, then the most important thing is to obtain the Japanese's deployment intelligence regarding the Nanjing operation.

If you want to abandon Nanjing, you have to arrange for undercover personnel to fall as soon as possible.

However, although Boss Dai is busy, he is in a good mood.

There was a breakthrough at the Shanghai Station. An agent risked his life to get information that the 9th Division was trying to force a crossing of Zhoujiaqiao.

The Fourth Regiment of the Tax Police Corps led by General Sun immediately launched a head-on attack, repelling the Japanese army seven times in total.

Although local victories cannot cover up the overall defeat in the Battle of Songhu, every small victory is precious in this battle.

It can be said with certainty that the Battle of Shanghai, which lasted nearly three months and exhausted 60% of the elite forces, undoubtedly accomplished the established strategic objectives, achieved the relocation of important industrial facilities, and also involved the power of the Japanese army in North China, ultimately making the devil's theory of a quick victory come to nothing.

Boss Dai sat at his desk, signing out document after document.

Some inspection teams have been set up in various parts of Tianfu Province.

There are various transport vehicles coordinated to speed up the transportation of industrial facilities from the east to the west.

What’s more, there are pieces of intelligence coming from various places.

While I was busy, Mao Dafeng knocked on the door and came in.

"Director, urgent telegram from Peking."

Boss Dai raised his head and pinched the corners of his eyes.

He lit a cigarette and said tiredly, "Oh? Isn't Beiping Station silent?"

Mao Dafeng curled her lips and said, "It's the Golden Buddha line. There's a major breakthrough."

Boss Dai was shocked and said, "Bring it here and let me see it."

After taking the paper and taking a few glances at it, he showed a look of surprise.

"Oh my, this golden Buddha has really done a great job!"

Then he stood up excitedly and walked around the room.

"This list can be said to be very important!"

Mao Dafeng echoed: "Yes, the Second War Zone is in a critical period..."

Boss Dai interrupted him, "No, you don't understand. It's not very important in military terms, but in other aspects..."

Then he sneered, "Oh, this old man Yan always has his own little calculations. Today he says he is short of people, tomorrow he says he is short of money. He is short of people, so the chairman transferred General Wei to the north. He is short of money, so the chairman sent him money and supplies. But what does he do? Huh? He always creates public opinion, saying that the chairman only pays attention to the east and not the northwest."

Then Boss Dai said harshly: "It's obviously his incompetence that caused the loss of a large amount of territory in northern Shanxi, but he makes it seem like it's the chairman's responsibility!"

At this point, he raised his head with a grim look in his eyes, "What's even more hateful is that he was flirting with the Red Zone!"

Mao Dafeng lowered her head, not daring to look at Boss Dai.

But Boss Dai, who was furious the last second, suddenly smiled warmly again.

"Hehe, haha! I will have the chairman personally sign this information and give it to Old Man Yan, so that this local rich man can also lose face, which will just relieve the hatred in the chairman's heart!"

After saying this he instructed.

"Give Jin Fo a secret commendation and award him the fifth-class Cloud Banner Medal. When peace is restored, we will hold a ceremony to award him another 500 dollars. We must make sure he protects himself!"

Mao Dafeng stood at attention and said, "Yes!"

......

"Director, congratulations! Congratulations!"

Lin Ze, with a smile on his face, called Gao Shengping at the Dongbianmen Patrol Station.

Gao Shengping got promoted!

With Yu Jinhe's promotion, the position of Chief of the Beijing Police Department has remained vacant.

It was not until yesterday that the Japanese announced the appointment. The original deputy director Xu Qiao took over, and the vacant deputy director position was filled by Gao Shengping.

"Brother, congratulations!" Gao Shengping also had a smile on his face on the other end of the phone.

I have to say, Lao Gao was quite particular this time.

When he arrived at the Beijing Police Department, he immediately submitted a report and promoted Lin Ze to the deputy chief of the Third District Police Station.

This is not a big deal. The key is that he also let Lin Ze continue to serve as the patrol chief of the East Gate Patrol Station.

This is such a good brother!

Not only did Lin Ze's level increase, but his basic base was also intact.

Win again!

Lin Ze was not vague at all, "Director, I know you are busy. I wonder when you will be free. I have some seafood here. Can I send it to your home?"

Unexpectedly, when talking about this, Gao Shengping's tone was a little depressed.

"What are you talking about, Shengmin? Let's not talk about that. How about this, you come to my house tonight and we'll have a couple of drinks."

Lin Ze agreed immediately.

I put down the phone and thought to myself.

How come Gao Shengping, who had just been promoted, invited me to his house for dinner in the evening?

Didn't anyone invite him to dinner?

This shouldn't be possible, right?

After dawdling at the patrol station until the end of get off work, Lin Ze went home, changed into casual clothes, found a small box to pack five small yellow croakers, and called a rickshaw to go to Gao Shengping's home.

He asked the waiter to inform them, but the waiter said he didn't want to go no matter what.

"My Lord Lin, please go in. Last time I came, I informed the master, but he scolded me so badly that he almost slapped me twice. Our master said that you two brothers are friends who have risked their lives together. Why do you need to inform him when you come to our house?"

Lin Ze still insisted that he go and report, and took out a dollar: "Go if I ask you to go, the director is my superior, he can be casual with me, but I can't be casual with him, right?"

The waiter was convinced and borrowed the money, "Master Lin, I'm not flattering you, but I've met quite a few people. You are really a first-class figure. You will be promoted in the future!"

"Well, I'll borrow your good words."

In the flower hall, Gao Shengping had already started drinking.

The wife was beside him, "What's wrong? You got a promotion, why are you still drinking alone?"

Gao Shengping's face was gloomy. "You are a woman, what do you know?"

Madam Gao raised her eyebrows. You are going to increase the market, right? !

Thinking that Lao Gao had just been promoted and that she could experience the life of a director's wife, she had no choice but to control her temper.

There was something unpleasant going on here when the waiter arrived at the door and said, "Master, Master Lin is here."

Gao Shengping said angrily, "Didn't I tell you that when Shengmin comes over, you don't need to call him in. Just let him in directly? You useless piece of shit. You can't even handle such a small matter?"

The waiter hurriedly said, "That's what I said, but Master Lin insisted that I report it, saying that the boss is the boss and the subordinates are the subordinates, and the rules cannot be broken!"

Gao Shengping's frown relaxed, he put down his wine glass, and sighed: "If everyone is like Shengmin, I have nothing to worry about!"

After saying that, he personally stood up to greet Lin Ze.

When they reached the door, Gao Shengping pretended to complain: "Shengmin, you are good in everything except being too formal!"

Lin Ze saluted with a smile, "Director! It seems informal over the phone, so I'm here to congratulate you on your promotion!"

Then, hand over the small wooden box.

Gao Shengping weighed it and a smile broke out on his face.