Espionage: I became sworn brothers with Zheng Yaoxian at the beginning, and became the Seventh Broth

Chapter 474 Dai Yunong's Loss of Composure

Ouyang Ming and the others left.

They left gracefully and decisively.

Their departure this time may be their last.

Just as Ouyang Ming said, their next meeting would be in the next life, but who knows if they will still recognize each other then.

"Let's go."

"Go back and send a telegram to headquarters to relay the message."

Watching the figures of the group gradually disappear into the distance, Ye Shaohong paused briefly, but ultimately resolutely changed direction.

They returned to Huiquan Restaurant.

In the secret room, Ye Shaohong personally drafted an encrypted telegram, sending out a detailed account of what had happened the previous night.

……

Jinling.

The headquarters of the Special Service Department is located in Villa No. 1, Hong Gongci.

As the fighting on the front lines intensifies, Dai Yunong has not been able to go home to rest for several days.

He was either traveling or spending the night at the Hong Gongci Villa.

7:00 AM.

Dai Yunong had just opened his sleepy eyes and hadn't even had time to wash up when a series of urgent knocks reached his ears.

Dai Yunong frowned.

He was very dissatisfied with his subordinates who lacked any sense of propriety.

However, out of a sense of duty, Dai Yunong ultimately did not lose his temper or lash out. Instead, he walked to the door and opened it.

Then he saw a familiar figure. Short, fat, and chubby Mao Renfeng.

"It's Qi Wu."

"Why did you come so early? Aren't you at home with your beautiful wife?"

Upon hearing Dai Yunong's teasing, Mao Renfeng's smile froze for a brief moment.

He was angry.

They couldn't help but secretly complain.

"Your uncle."

"Everyone knows that woman is your mistress. You got tired of her and didn't want to give her an explanation, so you pushed her to me."

"It's one thing to pass the buck to me, but at least you've cut off all contact with me."

"She's already married to me, and you two are still having an affair behind my back. Do you really think I don't know about these things?" No matter how angry Mao Renfeng was inside, he dared not show it at all.

Although he and Dai Yunong were from the same hometown and childhood friends.

He also once provided financial assistance to Dai Yunong.

He could be considered a benefactor in Dai Yunong's life, but so what?

They now have vastly different social statuses.

Dai Yunong was a favorite of Chiang Kai-shek, and the outbreak of the Battle of Shanghai gave him the opportunity to gain control of the military.

Although the Loyal and Patriotic Army in the Shanghai-Songjiang area was only recently established, it already numbered over 10,000.

With this capital, Dai Yunong is no longer the lackey of the Chairman who could only wander in the shadows a few months ago.

He has gradually stepped out from the shadows and into the spotlight.

He became one of the few powerful figures in the Nationalist government.

Let's take a look at Mao Renfeng.

Although his background and experience far surpassed Dai Yunong's, he believed that he was not much worse than Dai Yunong in terms of knowledge and temperament.

But he lacked the right opportunities and good fortune.

Both were graduates of the Whampoa Military Academy, and he even enrolled two years earlier than Dai Yunong, but he dropped out of school due to illness.

Dai Yunong seized the opportunity and became the head of the intelligence agency, personally trained by the principal.

Life's circumstances are truly beyond comprehension.

With this in mind, Mao Renfeng dared not slack off. He quickly suppressed his distracting thoughts and put on a smile again.

"Director."

"Good news."

"Just now, news came from the Shanghai-Nanjing front that the headquarters of the Army and Navy in the Hongkou Concession has been blown up." "At the same time, Ye Shaohong, the head of the Special Operations Section in Shanghai, also sent an urgent encrypted telegram to headquarters. I have brought the original telegram with me, and I need you to decipher and translate it yourself."

This is where Mao Renfeng's cleverness lies.

When he received the two telegrams that came one after the other, his first thought was that the bombing of the Hongkou Concession's army and navy headquarters must be related to Ye Shaohong.

That's why he came to us in such a hurry.

All they wanted was to get some credit for Ye Shaohong's achievement in front of Dai Yunong.

"Oh?"

"The Japanese concession's army and navy headquarters were bombed?"

"This is indeed a rare piece of good news."

Upon hearing this news, Dai Yunong's face immediately lit up with joy. He knew very well how beneficial this would be to the battle at the front. Then he heard a telegram from Ye Shaohong.

Dai Yunong immediately raised his eyebrows.

"Where is the original code of the telegram sent by Shao Hong?"

"Give me."

Mao Renfeng's chubby face beamed with an even brighter smile; things were indeed going just as he had imagined.

He dared not delay or hesitate any longer.

He immediately handed the folder he was holding to Dai Yunong.

"Walk."

"Come to my office."

After taking the original code of the telegram from Mao Renfeng and glancing at it, Dai Yunong immediately identified the hierarchical sequence of the original code.

The sender's identity was also identified.

It was Ye Shaohong, his trusted confidant and favorite general, a rising star in the Special Service and a young talent from Jiangshan, Zhejiang Province.

Knowing the identity of the person who sent the telegram, Dai Yunong didn't even bother to wash his face or brush his teeth. He casually picked up his military cap from the coat rack by the door, put it on his head, and walked out of the rest room toward his office.

Mao Renfeng followed closely behind him.

Ten minutes later.

In his office, Dai Yunong used a codebook to translate the telegram.

Although he learned the specific details during the translation process.

Even after finishing the translation, Dai Yunong couldn't resist putting down his pen and picking up the original telegram again to read it carefully.

"it is good."

"Excellent!" "Truly worthy of being a native of Zhejiang Province, and a young talent of our Special Service Department."

"Shao Hong and his team have done a great service this time."

"A feat worthy of reaching the Heavenly Court!"

Amid cheers and exclamations, Dai Yunong's joy grew even stronger, and in his excitement, he couldn't help but slam his hand on the table.

Holding the original telegram in his hand, this notorious spy chief of the Nationalist government, now one of the most powerful figures in the government, paced back and forth in his office like a child.

"Chief?"

"Shao Hong, he..."

Mao Renfeng stood aside, looking quite proud, but he didn't know the specific details. If he wanted to share in the credit, he had to find out.

"Shao Hong and his men successfully blew up the Japanese army and navy headquarters in the Japanese concession early this morning." "This caused heavy damage to the Japanese troops on the Shanghai battlefield."

"It also indirectly supported the frontline resistance against Japan."

Dai Yunong paused, as if he had suddenly thought of something while responding to Mao Renfeng's words.

He gripped the original telegram in his hand tightly, turned around, and walked towards the office door.

"Qi Wu".

"Arrange a car, we'll go to the Chairman's residence now."

As the words were spoken, Dai Yunong had already arrived at the office door.

Mao Renfeng stood there dumbfounded.

He was clearly still reeling from the shocking news, and it wasn't until the sound of the door opening jolted him awake.

"Director."

"Shall we go over now? But you... but you haven't washed up yet!"