1932: Playing with the Japanese Communist Party with a doll

Zhang Jiazhou waved his hand, and a policeman carrying a large box immediately handed over something that looked like a telephone receiver, but without a long telephone cord. Chen Bo was greatly surprised.

"This is.."

"A wireless walkie-talkie, supposedly made by Fuji... a company His Majesty Hachiman bought from the US. It's newly released and can communicate within a 5km radius, without the need for a phone line..."

Damn it!

This is definitely a good thing on the battlefield!

If it could be shrunk a bit more, our special agents could use it in short-range armed operations!

We must find a way to get a few copies for the Party Central Committee to study!

Otherwise, based on past experience, that man would definitely deploy all his walkie-talkies quickly. By then, when the Red Army and the 129th Division came into conflict, wouldn't they be at a significant disadvantage in the squad-level combat?

Comrade Zhang is being watched, so it's difficult to take action. Let me take on this task! After a while, the phone was connected, and Kenji Doihara's somewhat unclear voice came through:

"Xiao Zhang, what's wrong?" "Chairman Tu, it's like this..."

"Wujiu?! He said his name is Wujiu?"

The voice on the other end suddenly rose several degrees, leaving Zhang Jiazhou a little confused: "Uh... yes, and this person's official identity is a police officer from the Ministry of Public Security. He claims to have direct contact with President Ma Shiling and said that..."

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After hearing these nonsense that wasn't really nonsense, the person on the other side was silent for a long time before he slowly and hesitantly said:

"Well... I signed this arrest warrant... No, invitation... isn't quite right either... Well... Anyway, this guy is definitely one of ours. Ask him if he's willing to come. If he is, invite him over. If not, just ignore him."

“Ah…yes…”

Why does this Doihara guy seem so... cautious?

Is it because I joined too late that I haven't heard of this "Wu Jiu"? Is he really famous?

Could he really be Ms. Ma Shiling's absolute confidant? He couldn't possibly be her real husband, could he?

Everyone in Northeast China knew that although Doihara Kenji was known as "the number one person after Prince Kanezane", the person Prince Kanezane trusted most was actually the lady who was said to be from the "Fujiwara no Uchie" clan.

It seems this "Wu Jiu" is indeed very close to Ms. Ma Shiling... Putting down the walkie-talkie, Zhang Jiazhou walked towards the already impatient "Wu Jiu" with scrutiny and questioning.

"Comrade Wujiu, Chairman Doihara wants you to come over. Look..."

"Well, it just so happens that Ms. Ma Shiling has arranged some things for me to report to Chairman Tu, so I'll be over there."

As he spoke, "Wu Jiu" smiled and waved towards Shen Sui and Chen Bo: "See you later, both of you."

Just like that, with Chen Bo's face full of complicated confusion and Shen Zui's immense admiration, Fujiwara Kanesaki was taken away by the National Security Bureau at will.

Therefore, Chen Bo focused all his attention on another breakthrough: Shen Zui, who claimed to be an employee of the Queen Company.

Although the National Security Bureau and even Kenji Doihara himself have stated that "Wu Jiu" is indeed their man, Chen Bo believes that he still has to trust his intuition and cannot just let it go.

Perhaps, "Wu Jiu" is just a Kuomintang spy who is hiding deeper? There is no room for luck in doing revolutionary work.

and many more.

Am I doing revolutionary work?

How do you feel?

No, it's revolutionary work!

At present, defending the Five-Star Eastern Republic means defending the people of Northeast China!

Protecting the people means protecting the revolution!

right!

That must be it!

Chen Bo shook his head, skillfully shaking off the confusion that had often appeared since arriving in the Northeast, and looked at the limping Shen Zui:

"Comrade Shen Zui, please follow us..." "Please let me in! Please let me in!"

Hearing the noise outside, Chen Bo sighed silently. Why is there someone coming again?

Who is it this time?

"I'm Wang Mintong, the marketing director of Queen's Company! An employee of our company was injured! I came to check on the situation!"

噢?

After receiving the news, the person sent by the Queen Company to verify her identity turned out to be this Qing Dynasty princess...

This might be a bit troublesome. Chen Bo shouted:

"Just let her in alone!"

As the outer police let them pass, a young beauty wearing a classic black and white women's business suit came up to Chen Bo and Shen Zui with her high heels clacking on them.

I have to say that this outfit designed by someone personally really combines the feminine gentleness with the workplace efficiency. In addition, Wang Mintong is beautiful. When she stepped in, everyone's eyes lit up, and even Chen Bo was stunned for two seconds.

"Manager Shen, are you okay?"

Wang Mintong ignored the greetings from Chen Bo and others, and walked quickly to Shen Zui with a worried look on her face, and even squatted down to check his wound.

Although the Qing Dynasty had been destroyed for more than 20 years, Shen Zui was still quite moved by the behavior of a former Qing princess, who was a powerful woman at the time, even though he knew that the other party might not be purely concerned.

Wang Mintong wasn't like this at first. Although she had a good personality and good upbringing, she always had a kind of innate arrogance, so there was always a vague distance between her and others.

However, after the "Battle of Rehe", when she heard that Director Wang's family members had been arrested and imprisoned by Zhang Xueliang, she changed drastically, becoming less arrogant and more close to others.

It was as if some invisible shackles had been removed. "It's okay, Mr. Wang, I just got shot..."

"Getting shot isn't a big deal?! If the bullet had gone a little further, you would have been dead!"

"It's really okay, no bones are broken..."

"Alright, alright! There's no such thing as male chauvinism in our company! We don't need you to act tough!"

Wang Mintong waved her arms, her pretty face full of anger:

"I'll help you go through the process later. Take two months off first and come back after you've recovered from your injury!"

Leaving aside their camaraderie and basic human compassion and empathy, Shen Zui was one of her "two great kings" and had a promising future. Expanding the Central China market and realizing her ambitions depended on him!

Both Sister Wanrong and His Highness have said that if you want others to work hard, you must provide them with sufficient benefits, be sincere to them, and think from their perspective. Don't be obsessed with short-term gains and losses, but take a long-term view!

Seeing that the two had almost finished talking, Chen Bo interrupted:

"Hello, Ms. Wang Mintong. I'm Chen Bo from the Shenyang Public Security Bureau. Here's the situation... Comrade Shen Zui, are you sure he's an employee of your Queen Company?"

"Yes, his name is Shen Zui. He's the manager of our company's marketing department and the head of the Shanghai sales branch. He just returned from vacation..."

Although what Shen Zui said matched what Wang Mintong said, Chen Bo still didn't seem to be completely convinced:

"Is there any proof?"

"prove?"

Wang Mintong was stunned for a moment, then pointed at her face in astonishment: "Don't you recognize me? I'm Wang Mintong, I should..."

You should know that Wang Mintong is not only the deputy general manager and marketing director of Queen's Company, but in order to get her good friend Meng Xiaodong and other stars to "get involved", she also took the initiative to become one of the company's image spokespersons.

"Of course I recognize you, Ms. Wang Mintong." Chen Bo's tone was a little stiff:

"However, regulations are regulations. Please provide the official seal of the Queen Company or relevant documents so that we can keep records. Otherwise, we will have no choice but to take Shen Zui back for investigation."

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Wang Mintong pursed her lips, obviously unhappy, but said nothing. As the most likely "candidate for the princess" in the eyes of the Qing Dynasty veterans, she unexpectedly did not show any temper at all, and obediently took out her ID and let Chen Bo check it.

After a while, Chen Bo confirmed the identity, nodded, and returned the ID: "Thank you for your cooperation. Our confirmation has been completed. Ms. Wang, you can take Comrade Shen Zui back."

"Thank you."

After the Queen Company people left, one of Chen Bo's subordinates, who was also one of his downline employees, quietly came up and said:

"Boss, don't you suspect there's something fishy about this guy? Why don't you keep him here? Isn't it enough to just ask him to cooperate with the investigation?"

"Do you think that woman will agree to let us keep Shen Zui? It would be more trouble than good to anger her, so we might as well let her go."

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The subordinates were confused.

If that's the case, then why were you acting so businesslike just now? "Of course it was a test! Stupid, think long-term." Chen Bo took a deep breath and blew out the smoke rings in his mouth:

"That Wu Jiu has already guessed that I'm suspicious of him. If they're in cahoots, forcing Shen Zui to stay will definitely make them more vigilant. I'm even more worried that Wang Mintong might be involved, so we can't alert them."

"Hey?"

Even the subordinates who had worked with Chen Bo for a long time, who had followed him from Shanghai to Malaysia and then from Malaysia to the Northeast, were at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

"Boss, you are too sensitive."

Chen Bo shook his head:

“It’s not that I’m sensitive…”

Shen Zui, at first glance, was a young man with great ideals. He might not be a Communist Party member, but he was not far off.

But there is definitely something wrong with Wu Jiu. Maybe even his name is fake. If he is a Kuomintang spy, he would be the most dangerous one.

Must be watched secretly!

The bad things done by the Kuomintang Renaissance Society this time angered almost all the Communist Party members who were present or knew about it.

The CCP sent people to attack the masses?

Damn it, even during the period of black history recognized by the “localists”—the so-called “armed defense of the Soviet Union”—the CCP would not do such a despicable thing!

Moreover, the entire party knows that the important thought of the Three Represents has been transformed into one of the important theoretical foundations of the Communist Party of China!

Therefore, it is definitely the Kuomintang who is making false accusations. As a Communist Party member, I must expose their conspiracy to the world!

Here, due to explosions and attacks, the roads were blocked and cars were not available, so Wang Mintong had to have Shen Zui carried on a stretcher through the heavily guarded neighborhood.

Along the way, Fuxing Society spies and thugs were constantly caught from alleys or houses by the police who cooperated with the residents in the search, and many of them were severely beaten.

Although he opposed Wang Tianmu's massacre from the beginning, Shen Zui was still a little dazed when he saw the angry expressions on the faces of the people and the miserable appearance of the attackers.

If Wang Tianmu hadn't held me close, if Huang Hun hadn't come to my rescue, if I had directly participated in the operation, I would probably be the same as them, right?

"Humph! Hateful! Detestable! Unworthy of a human being!"

Wang Mintong also witnessed these scenes, and especially after seeing the mess in front of the Queen's Shopping Center, she cursed angrily:

"These damned red bandits! No wonder they wanted to sell Northeast China to the Russians!"

She didn't know that the attack was organized by the Renaissance Society, and she really thought that it was done by the Chinese Communist Party, just as the group of people shouted.

Thanks to the propaganda of the Nationalist government and Zhang and his son, the "Armed Defense of the Soviet Union" movement was known to everyone in the Northeast. If it were not for Japan's blatant invasion, it would be hard to say which one had a worse reputation, the devil or the Communist Party.

Before the Japanese became completely inhumane, the people of Northeast China hated the Maoists far more than they hated the Japanese.

Shen Zui felt a little embarrassed. He was clearly a member of the Kuomintang, but he unconsciously defended the CCP:

"Mr. Wang, I think this might not be the work of the CCP." "No? Why?"

"Uh... this... this doesn't seem like the CCP's style..." Shen Zui racked his brains to think of a reason:

"If I remember correctly, the first organization to publicly declare its acceptance of Prince Kanezane's 'Three Represents' was the Chinese Communist Party. By doing this, aren't they destroying their own foundation?"

“It’s hard to say…”

"No, I mean, if it was really the CCP who did it, then Your Highness would definitely lead an expedition to the CCP to avenge the people, just like in Rehe. If the two sides start fighting, who will benefit then?"

"Um?"

Wang Mintong was not stupid and immediately fell into deep thought.

There are many hostile forces in China right now besides the CCP. We can't rule out the possibility that they are framing me...

Besides, when I was working in Shanghai, I had brief contact with some CCP staff, and they really didn't seem like the kind of crazy people...

Seeing that Wang Mintong stopped blaming the CCP, Shen Zui breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to say a few more words, a voice came over:

"Comrade, please make way. Our comrade is injured and needs to go to the hospital." "Hey?"

A few people looked back and realized that they were blocking someone's way. On the stretcher was a "child" wearing a police uniform, with simple bandages all over his head and body, almost like a blood gourd. He looked very seriously injured, but he still smiled and waved:

"It's okay, it's okay. I'm fine... Comrade, are you from the Queen Company?"

"Uh...yeah, how did you know?"

"Hahaha... Ms. Wang Mintong, the spokesperson for Queen Elizabeth II, how could I not know her?"