Living in the Republic of China era, from undercover agent to immortality

A few days later, Li Changfeng took a plane back to Beiping.

He brought back a sketch of the military deployment and detailed location of the Donglin Fortress and personally handed it over to his liaison, Zhang Han.

“God of Wealth, you’re saying this is the Japanese military deployment in Manchuria.”

"And there are detailed defense maps..."

"My goodness, how did you get that?"

Zhang Han looked at the dozen or so sketches in his hand and asked in disbelief.

He could hardly believe it; it was real.

"You can have someone verify it, but the security inside is very tight. Even the people in the Manchurian intelligence agency might not know."

"There are three armored divisions and two field divisions of the Japanese army inside."

"Inside, I saw more than three thousand armored vehicles and tanks, as well as a flight squadron."

"Their military strength is beyond my imagination..."

Li Changfeng sipped his tea and looked at Zhang Han in front of him.

This is a small hut behind the coffin shop, where a lot of timber is stored.

"Okay, okay, whether it's true or false."

"Such important intelligence, once reported, will be a great achievement."

"Our group has been undercover in Beiping for so long, we can finally say we've done something worthwhile."

Zhang Han nodded.

This intelligence was impossible to verify, and he couldn't contact anyone at the Manchurian intelligence office.

Once this is delivered to Boss Dai, we'll get news very soon.

"By the way, there's one more thing."

"The Japanese devils want to implement a cage policy and issue certificates to people in their jurisdiction."

"Go to the military police headquarters another day and get a few good citizen certificates."

"Life might be a little tough from now on."

Li Changfeng took a sip of tea, then put down the cup and gave a reminder.

Zhang Han nodded and then escorted Li Changfeng out through the back door.

........

A few days later, rice and grain were rationed in Beiping.

The Japanese began collecting supplies in preparation for war.

The newly arrived commander, Jiro Matsuda, convened a meeting.

They planned to open two railway lines to Shanghai before the war began.

Li Changfeng was dispatched to Shanghai to negotiate with Commander Matsumoto Naoli to suppress anti-Japanese elements in northwestern Shanxi.

“Takeuchi-kun, I heard that you used to work at the Ume Agency.”

"He has a good relationship with Commander Matsumoto."

"This is my handwritten book, and I'm entrusting it to you..."

Before leaving, Matsuda Jiro placed a handwritten letter on the table and looked at Li Changfeng, saying...

Li Changfeng nodded, then bowed his head and bent over.

"General, rest assured, I will definitely assist Commander Matsumoto in handling this matter well."

"Send supplies from Shanghai and Nanjing to Manchuria to prepare logistical reserves for the Empire."

Li Changfeng cursed inwardly, thinking that this was yet another arduous task.

This Matsuda was transferred from the intelligence department to Shanghai to serve as a liaison officer.

It seems they didn't consider him one of their own.

"Yoshi, I trust you completely."

"General Okada also greatly admires you."

"If he were still alive, he would definitely give you an important position."

"pity..........."

As he spoke, Matsuda Jiro patted Li Changfeng on the shoulder.

Then I handed him a pack of cigarettes.

"Keep this pack of cigarettes for the road."

"be safe........."

........

Meanwhile, at the Mountain City Intelligence Bureau.

Intelligence Chief Long Shaofei was pacing anxiously back and forth in his office.

"Useless, completely useless."

"The Manchurian intelligence agency sent out two intelligence teams, but they didn't get any information at all."

"I heard that the Japanese are changing commanders at the last minute and are already raising supplies for the war."

"If they manage to acquire enough supplies, how long will this war go on...?"

Long Shaofei touched his forehead and said somewhat dejectedly.

Just then, a phone rang urgently.

Long Shaofei instinctively picked up the phone and pressed the answer button.

"Hey, what's the news?"

"Is the information from the Beiping intelligence station reliable?"

"........."

"Alright, take men to meet them immediately."

"We must obtain the military deployment and defense map of Donglin Fortress."

After hanging up the phone, Long Shaofei was trembling slightly.

The call was from the head of the intelligence section of the liaison office.

Surprisingly, someone from Beiping sent him the things he needed.

It seems there's some progress on this matter.

........

An hour later, in Boss Dai's office.

"Long Shaofei, you've done a great job."

"Since this intelligence was provided by the God of Wealth, we can consider it a way for him to atone for his crimes."

"Immediately contact MI6 and send a telegram to our allies."

"Let them bomb Donglin Fortress at all costs!"

Boss Dai picked up the sketch that Long Shaofei had brought, looked at it, and said with a beaming face.

"Yes, I will do it immediately."

Long Shaofei turned around and immediately walked towards the telecommunications department.

Boss Dai watched Long Shaofei's retreating figure, then lowered his head and pondered for a few seconds.

Then he summoned his secretary, Xia Zhonglin.

"Zhonglin, prepare a private jet."

“I’m afraid that people who know the truth are unreliable. You’ll come with me to Beiping.”

“I contacted General Constantine Steve of the Russians and made it happen.”

Xia Zhonglin was somewhat surprised that Boss Dai was going to Beiping in person, which meant that his master was very important.

He didn't dare ask any more questions and immediately nodded.

"Yes, boss."

With that, he personally went to the airport to contact the only two private jets available.

Two hours later, Boss Dai, accompanied by several agents and his secretary Xia Zhonglin, secretly headed to Beiping.

..........

Upon receiving the telegram, Chen Ming immediately stood up at the Second Headquarters.

Yu Xiuning glanced at the telegram on the table and frowned.

"Boss Chen, Boss Dai is coming to Beiping. Don't let anyone else know about this."

"I'll provide accommodation; you take charge of security with your men."

"During this period, no one is allowed to leave their residence..."

Upon hearing this, Chen Ming immediately realized what was happening.

"understood."

"I heard that Zhang Han has done a good job and obtained important intelligence."

"Boss Dai is probably here because of this."

"But who exactly is that insider who contacted Zhang Han?"

"They actually have such great abilities..."

As Chen Ming straightened his clothes, he said with a hint of envy.

Zhang Han, a group leader, was transferred to Shanghai because of this incident and became the head of the intelligence department.

They're almost on par with me.

I advise you not to inquire about this matter.

"Knowing too much about some things is not a good thing."

"I heard that the inspection department is also traveling with them this time. You should worry about yourself."

Yu Xiuning stepped forward and helped Chen Ming fasten the top button on his shirt.

Then he said with a solemn expression.

Yesterday, an informant named Xu Zhongyi came to the intelligence department, and Yu Xiuning was somewhat suspicious of his identity.

The inspectors are arriving again; it seems the Beiping intelligence agency is about to unleash a storm.

"Hehe, we'll deal with whatever comes our way."

"If that guy surnamed Xu is so stubborn, I'll make him disappear."

Chen Ming sneered and said with great confidence.

He then led his men outside.