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

Chapter 951 Horror

After Chi Tiecheng left, Ye Shaohong also got up and left the office.

He went directly to the secretary's office.

Ask around to see if Mao Renfeng has returned.

The answer was that Director Mao Renfeng had already gone to the Chairman's residence with Dai Yunong.

They have not returned yet.

After leaving a message indicating that he had been there, Ye Shaohong returned to his room.

Ten minutes later.

A car slowly drove into the headquarters of the Military Intelligence Bureau in Luojiawan. Dai Yunong, riding high on his success, returned with Mao Renfeng, who had a faint smile on his face.

It's clear that they were both in a good mood.

If nothing unexpected happens, he should have already received commendation and praise from the bald-headed chairman.

This is the happiest time.

Ye Shaohong stood at the window of his office, watching Dai Yunong and Mao Renfeng chatting and laughing as they approached. After a moment of contemplation, he suddenly smiled.

Smile a lot.

At the same time, Ye Shaohong reached into his pocket, took out a gold pocket watch, and looked at the dial.

"The operation in Manchuria will begin in fifteen hours."

"Time is running out for Mao Renfeng!"

Ye Shaohong wasn't in such a hurry to find the last Kwantung Army spy. Now that he had identified the department where the suspect might be located, finding him wouldn't be difficult at all.

The difficult part is how to handle the aftermath.

Ultimately, this matter will fall on Mao Renfeng's shoulders.

However, it seems that Mao Renfeng is not in a hurry at all, and Ye Shaohong is also waiting.

He was waiting to see when Mao Renfeng would come to his door.

If this meritorious service and reward makes Mao Renfeng arrogant and complacent, then he will have to swallow the bitter consequences himself.

Before this, Ye Shaohong only needed to do one thing well.

That is to closely monitor the staff in the secretariat and prevent them from taking the opportunity to leave the headquarters of the Military Intelligence Bureau.

He has already assigned this task to Li Beifa.

With those ruthless assassins from the Jellyfish Assassination Group around, and with a fixed target, Ye Shaohong believed that the last undercover spy would not escape.

And so, Ye Shaohong waited patiently.

This wait lasted for more than four hours, until Mao Renfeng finally arrived late in the afternoon, near the end of the workday.

With his signature fake smile on his face, he pushed open the door to Ye Shaohong's office.

"Old Seven!"

"I heard you were looking for me, what's up?"

He really got arrogant and overbearing. When he needed something from Ye Shaohong, Mao Renfeng would call him "brother" or "Shaohong".

To show affection.

Now, according to their fabricated plan, Shibuya Ichiro was captured unexpectedly and coincidentally, and Mao Renfeng's tail started to swell up.

He began to treat Ye Shaohong with an air of superiority.

"Heh! Isn't this our Director Mao?"

"What brings you here today to visit my humble abode?"

Mao Renfeng arrived later than Ye Shaohong had anticipated.

It would be a lie for Ye Shaohong to say he wasn't angry.

After all, his plan had been leaked to the entourage.

Even if it's a fake plan, Ye Shaohong is still unhappy.

Furthermore, Mao Renfeng's change in attitude towards him, that "whoever feeds me is my mother" attitude, made Ye Shaohong even more dissatisfied, so of course he wouldn't be polite to Mao Renfeng.

He delivered a soft, direct stab.

"Hey!"

"Seventh Brother, what are you doing?"

"Are you angry with your brother?" "Please don't take offense. I've been really busy. I followed the Director out of the Chairman's residence and have been staying by his side ever since, assisting with departmental affairs!"

"That's why I didn't have time to come see you immediately."

"I remember all the help you've given me. How about this, I'll treat you tonight and give you a proper meal?"

Mao Renfeng truly lived up to his reputation as a smiling tiger. Even when Ye Shaohong openly mocked him, he only showed a brief moment of hesitation.

Subsequently, he quickly established a relationship with Ye Shaohong.

He is indeed a despicable person.

"Don't dare!"

"Director Mao, you're so busy! I wouldn't dare take up your precious time!"

Ye Shaohong picked up a cigarette case from the table, took one out, lit it, and then spoke in response. During this time, he didn't even glance at Mao Renfeng once.

It was clear that he harbored resentment.

"Blame me, blame me!"

"Shaohong, it was my fault, I shouldn't have forgotten those who made contributions."

"Brother, isn't it enough that I'm here to apologize to you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mao Renfeng actually raised his hand and slapped himself twice on the cheek.

He's really going all out.

This is a complete loss of face.

Seeing this, Ye Shaohong was shocked. He couldn't help but sigh inwardly, "He truly deserves to be the leader of the Bureau of Investigation and Statistics in the post-Dai Yunong era."

This willingness to abandon everything is something not everyone can do. And although Mao Renfeng's two slaps seemed light, they did manage to quell some of the anger in Ye Shaohong's heart.

no way.

They've already shown such a strong attitude, can Ye Shaohong still continue to target them?

Wouldn't that make an enemy of Mao Renfeng?

"Definitely!"

"Brother Mao, you should stop right away. If you keep fighting like this, your face will turn red."

“Once you leave my office and are seen by outsiders, who knows what they’ll say about me, Ye Shaohong.”

Ye Shaohong waved his hand, stopping Mao Renfeng from making any further moves.

"Hi!"

"We're brothers, it's normal for us to bicker and joke around."

"Even if someone sees it, they won't be able to find fault with it. I will never let anyone who dares to spread rumors get away with it."

Mao Renfeng chuckled awkwardly, then shamelessly moved closer to Ye Shaohong.

He plopped down right across from Ye Shaohong.

He even offered himself a cigarette.

"Hey!"

"In the entire Military Intelligence Bureau, apart from the Director, probably only you, Director Mao, would dare to say such a thing."

"Alright, now that you've apologized to me, I certainly can't keep putting on airs. Take a look at this statement."

Only then did Ye Shaohong take out Lu Ziming's confession, which Chi Tiecheng had brought, from his personal drawer.

He tossed it onto the table.

Mao Renfeng looked puzzled.

He muttered to himself, saying something unintelligible, but obediently picked up the statement file.

He flipped through the pages with his chubby fingers.

As he watched, Mao Renfeng suddenly stood up.

"Damn it, it really was hiding in my servants' quarters!"

"I killed him!"

Mao Renfeng wasn't stupid; he was well aware of the consequences of having a spies hiding in his servant's quarters.

He was completely terrified.

A fine layer of cold sweat instantly trickled down his back.

This time, when Mao Renfeng looked at Ye Shaohong again, he felt not only gratitude but also a sense of awe.

It is incredibly complex.

It also carries a deeper meaning that is difficult to explain...