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

A few hours later, at the Shanghai intelligence station.

Stationmaster Chen Gongshu listened to Li Shan's description and extinguished the cigar in his hand.

"So, Qin Han is already dead."

"He was personally dispatched by Boss Dai to carry out a secret mission."

"They were arrested as soon as they arrived in Shanghai. There must be a traitor among us."

Chen Gongshu answered without hesitation.

Without a precise time and place, it's impossible for Qin Han to have been arrested.

"It has been confirmed that Qin Han's body has been brought back."

Intelligence Chief Li Shan nodded and said.

"The Japanese infiltration plan has already left the Shanghai intelligence station riddled with holes."

"In the past few months, the Shanghai intelligence station has repeatedly failed, so Boss Dai sent people here personally."

"I never expected something like this to happen."

"Investigate immediately and find the mole."

Chen Gongshu slammed his hand on the table and said angrily.

After this incident, he didn't know how to explain it to Boss Dai.

"Yes, I will have the intelligence department conduct an internal investigation and find the traitor as soon as possible."

Li Shan bowed slightly and said expressionlessly.

He also lost face because of the traitor in the intelligence department.

Chen Gongshu nodded and then had someone send a telegram to Boss Dai to report the matter.

........

The next day, in a private residence in the mountain city, Boss Dai was interrogating a female spy he had just captured.

Then I heard footsteps behind me.

Secretary Xia Zhonglin walked in and whispered something in his ear.

"You continue the trial, I'll be right back."

As he spoke, he wiped the blood off his hands and walked toward the secret communications room.

Upon seeing the telegram he had just received, his expression changed drastically, and he flew into a rage.

"You good-for-nothing, you idiot!"

"Have someone summon Zhang Hai, and tell him not to contact the Shanghai intelligence station."

"Personally use the poisoned stinger to complete the assassination mission."

Upon hearing Boss Dai's words, Xia Zhonglin immediately lowered his head and bowed.

"Yes, I'll go right away."

Zhang Hai is an intelligence specialist who has received special training.

This time, Boss Dai is going to use his trump card.

........

A few days later, Li Changfeng stood at the entrance of Fuxing Park, holding half of a jade pendant.

He never expected that after Qin Han died, Boss Dai would personally send someone to wake him up.

He knew someone from the mountain city had come when he saw the missing person notice in the newspaper that morning.

The agreed meeting place was still in the park, which left Li Changfeng somewhat puzzled.

I waited for half an hour, but there was still no sign of them.

Just as Li Changfeng was about to leave, a newsboy ran over and handed him a newspaper.

"Uncle, here's your newspaper!"

Li Changfeng subconsciously took the newspaper and handed the newsboy two copper coins.

But the seven- or eight-year-old newsboy shook his head.

"Uncle, someone has already given us the money."

After the newsboy finished speaking, he waved to Li Changfeng and disappeared into the crowd in a flash.

Li Changfeng paused for a moment, then looked at the newspaper in his hand.

"Beware of fire" is a coded message; there's definitely something fishy going on in this newspaper.

Li Changfeng thought for a moment, then took the newspaper and returned to his rented room.

As is customary, the solution was applied to the corner of the third page and then baked with an oil lamp.

Two lines of small print quickly appeared above:

"At 6 p.m., at the Huamao Hotel, assassinate the traitor Chen Maogong."

The small red text indicates Li Changfeng's new task.

Sending an intelligence agent to carry out an assassination mission, it seems Boss Dai is desperate.

It seems that Qin Han's visit to Shanghai a few days ago was also for this matter.

In the past, Li Changfeng would have been doomed this time.

Regardless of whether the assassination succeeds or not, his identity will definitely be exposed.

But now that we have the Death Note, everything is different.

However, thinking of the suspicious Liang Zhongchun, Li Changfeng decided to pull off a big heist this time.

He found an article in the application.

This is a statement just released by the Japanese to commend Chen Maogong.

The front page of the newspaper featured a black-and-white photograph of Chen Maogong.

Li Changfeng cut out the photo and the note with small red characters and put it in his pocket.

After destroying the newspaper, Li Changfeng changed his clothes.

I went outside, bought some side dishes and a bottle of wine, and headed towards No. 76.

........

Back at No. 76, a few junior agents were chatting at the entrance.

"Hey, did you hear? A big shot is coming to our 76th Division."

"That's Chen Maogong. That kid is a big shot in the Japanese now."

"The position of head of the general affairs department is his this time."

"Heh, what's he so smug about? He harmed so many soldiers on the front lines, the Kuomintang assassins won't let him get away with it."

"I think this kid is almost certainly going to lose his head in a few days."

These people were from the intelligence department, and they were gossiping.

"Nothing to do, huh?"

"Be careful, if Director Wang hears this, he'll have you all executed!"

Li Changfeng strode into the courtyard, his face turning cold as he reprimanded him.

"Deputy Section Chief Li..."

The junior agents exchanged glances, knowing that Li Changfeng was also doing it for their own good.

They immediately shut their mouths and went upstairs.

Li Changfeng went straight upstairs, took his things, and knocked on Liang Zhongchun's door.

"Director Liang, I bought some wine and food. Let's have a drink."

Liang Zhongchun had just returned from a meeting and was organizing materials; he hadn't had time to eat yet.

Upon seeing the fine wine and food that Li Changfeng had brought, he immediately clasped his hands in a very polite gesture.

"Haha, Brother Changfeng is so considerate."

"After working so hard all day, I haven't even gotten a bite of food."

"Then I would be disrespectful."

As he spoke, Liang Zhongchun picked up his chopsticks, and Li Changfeng quickly poured him a glass of wine.

"Director Liang, you're a favorite of the director, how could you possibly go hungry?"

"This is to thank you for reminding me."

"My position as head of the general affairs department is gone, and I've already made plans for it."

Li Changfeng poured himself a glass of wine and clinked glasses with Liang Zhongchun.

In the 76th Division, Liang Zhongchun was not only greedy and lustful, but also loved to hear flattery.

Li Changfeng's few words immediately put him in a good mood.

"Brother Changfeng, you're too kind."

"We are brothers, and we should help each other."

"I, Liang Zhongchun, can't stand people who betray their own brothers."

Liang Zhongchun took a sip of wine and said with a smile.

As he spoke, he turned his attention to Wang Manchun, the head of the intelligence department.

Relying on Nantian Yangzi's favor, this was not the first time Wang Manchun had killed someone.

Previously, because of an intelligence agent, the entire communications department was massacred.

Today, due to an unexpected incident during interrogation, two of his colleagues in the interrogation room were killed, and Liang Zhongchun was furious.

"Director Liang is implying something."

"Don't let Director Wang hear this, she'll be unhappy."

Li Changfeng reminded him while eating his food.

Liang Zhongchun and Wang Manchun were sworn enemies, and he was just adding fuel to the fire.

"Hmph, that wretched woman, relying on Section Chief Nantian's trust, doesn't take me seriously at all."

"One day, I'll kill her."

Upon hearing this, Liang Zhongchun slammed his chopsticks on the table and gritted his teeth.

Li Changfeng waved his hand and then flattered him:

"Director Liang, don't be angry. Wang Manchun is going down a dead-end path and it won't last long."

"At that time, won't Director Liang be in charge of No. 76?"

Upon hearing this, Liang Zhongchun's anger immediately turned into joy.

I completely agree with what Li Changfeng said.

"Then let's take advantage of your good wishes, brother, and have a drink."

The two then clinked glasses and soon finished most of the bottle of baijiu.

Before long, Liang Zhongchun, who was sitting opposite him, had drunk too much and suddenly collapsed into his chair.

Li Changfeng sneered and stuffed the photo and note from his pocket into Liang Zhongchun's jacket pocket.

Then he closed the door and left the office.