Everyone has their own worries.

Wu Chunyang had a headache for the task, while Hasegawa Ryosuke was for money. As a smart person who had received higher education, he naturally understood what it means to leave a way out and cunning rabbits.

If so much money earned from the Chinese and the Intelligence Alliance is not arranged properly, it will easily attract the attention of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs’ supervision department. Diversified investment must be made, otherwise the goal will be too large.

For example, the bank's secret account, gold bars hidden in a certain place, the secret stocks of the merchant bank, etc. In this way, even if the mole's identity is exposed, it can be repeated, but the problem lies in the last item.

He lay on the bar in the nightclub, drunk and cursed: "Baga, Zuo family is dead, how dare you cheat me of money, what I have earned with all my hard work."

As he was talking, Hasea Ryosuke started crying. All the businesses he was optimistic about joined Beilun Port to raise funds. Now, let alone the expected dividends, he couldn't even get back a penny of capital.

Not only him, but more than a dozen people were drunk at this nightclub that opened in the Japanese gathering area of ​​Hongkou. They were all victims of this scam, which shows how much impact the matter was.

Many commercial institutions and expatriates have been deceived and lost all their money. The Japanese embassy and consulate have submitted official documents to the National Government, hoping that local police stations will help find the culprit - the Zuo family.

After receiving the request, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of the Republic of China attached great importance to it. President Wang of the Executive Yuan immediately issued an important instruction, requiring the Secret Service to launch an investigation immediately. The current emotions of the victims and their families are stable.

.........

The stability of farts.

On the day the scam was exposed, more than a dozen people jumped down at the Huamao Hotel on the banks of the Huangpu River. The cleaning staff had no time to clean the floor, so they could only pull the isolation belt and lift their heads to admire the flying people in the air.

If it weren't for the deposits and gold bars in the bank, Hasea Ryosuke would have been one of them. After all, in order to prevent depreciation, the funds invested in the commercial bank accounted for more than half of all assets.

"Baga!"

"Haguchi, what's wrong with you?"

Just as he started cursing again, a voice sounded softly beside him. Haga, who was half drunk and half awake, shuddered, turned to look at the person who came for a while, and then widened his eyes and asked in a low voice.

"Why are you here? The customers here are all Japanese, and the intelligence agents often come. If they see us meet, I will be suspected. You should leave through the back door as soon as possible."

Although the other party is the God of Wealth, compared with his life, money can only be ranked second for the time being. In addition, there are many packages near Hongkou, so Hasegawa Ryosuke was very nervous.

"Hase-kun, don't worry, I've pretended to be a disguise, I can't tell if I'm not a familiar person. Besides, I'm also an empire now. Hello, I'm Okamoto from Tokyo, please take care of you."

Zuo Chong pushed his glasses and replied in fluent Japanese, putting an identity document on the bar, snapping his fingers at the bar, pointing to the whiskey on the wall.

Expatriate?

Haseguro opened the file in confusion and took a look, his pupils suddenly shrank. This file... Why does it seem like it is true? Anyway, with the eyes of his intelligence personnel, he didn't see the problem.

Are people from the Imperial Household Registration Department so wild? They dare to take out anything. Household registration transactions are a serious criminal offense. The police found that the whole family wanted to go online to the prison for food.

He looked around and asked in a low voice: "Where did you get this thing? Can you prepare some copies for me? I want to build a few safe houses in the local area and the Republic of China. Please, Okamoto-kun."

"This is made by us, the quality is good, haha, no problem, you hand me the information, and the goods will be delivered within three days. It's okay to pay attention to this thing to temporarily cheat people, and it can't stand the detailed inspection."

Zuo Chong took the wine handed over by the bartender, took a small sip and gave a reminder, so that this guy would not use his fake identity to make trouble unscrupulously. Without a document, it would be easy to tell the truth about the fake.

As long as others take a telegram to Japan, the household registration system cannot find the relevant records, and it is useless no matter how similar it is, but in Shanghai, it is enough to fool the street police.

"Yosi."

Hasea Ryosuke knew the truth and carefully pushed the document back. His mind ran quickly for a while, as if he had thought of something good, and his mouth slightly raised his mouth and looked at Zuo Chong.

"Okamoto-kun, I don't know if you are interested in doing a business with me. If it goes well, your Japanese identity will be safer. I can also make a lot of money, the best of both worlds."

"Oh? Tell me more carefully."

Zuo Chong became interested. For spies, there is nothing more important than covering their identity. For example, Fu Ling, who was performing the canning plan assisting work in Japan, needs a safe identity.

Unfortunately, the Japanese household registration system is very strict. Apart from Li Daitaozhun, there is no other way to obtain real identity documents. The secret service's fake documents are limited to use.

Hasegawa Ryosuke licked his lips and explained in detail: "You know, because of the Western economic crisis, many expatriates chose to come to Shanghai to make a living, and there are some practical things here.

After these people arrived on a boat, the first thing they did was to submit their identity documents to the Administrative Committee of the Residence VIU. The Administrative Committee of the Residence VIU.S. will check it in the domestic situation and then hand it over to my Special High School Class for review.

There is no problem with all of them. These documents are in duplicate, one for the expatriates and the other is placed in the household registration room of the resident militia. When encountering cases that require investigation of their identity, we will come forward to retrieve them."

Zuo Chong took another sip of whiskey, felt the collision of the fragrant wine in his mouth, and thought about what Hagu said, and the other party seemed to be trying to make a fuss in the review process.

After thinking for a long time, he shook his head slightly: "When the residence militia receives the identity documents, it will inevitably undergo preliminary registration. In a sense, it is also a basic file. Let's forget about this.

I will find another way to do the issue of identity. Your safety is the most important thing. You cannot put you in a dangerous situation just for a few pieces of paper. Hase-kun, our work needs to be cautious and we must not be careless."

The Japanese are not fools, and they hand over the household registration management work to two departments to prevent people from continuing their positions from committing favoritism and fraud. Once discovered, the Hassan will be liquidated to the scum.

From the perspective of intelligence work, this is not worth the cost. It is better to think of other ways. If it really doesn't work, it's impossible to find a closed Japanese village to create a mudslide and steal the identity of the dead.

Hasegawa Ryosuke next to him heard Zuo Teng's words of concern. He felt a little moved, and then became anxious. If he did not open up a new way of wealth, how could he recover the losses caused by Beilun Port?

So he raised his head and drank the wine in his glass and said seriously: "Hase is obliged to help the Chinese people. What are the risks that a little bit of fear? Please rest assured that Okamoto, I will protect myself."

This guy took fake medicine.

Zuo Chong frowned when he heard this and looked at the other party suspiciously. Could it be that this is a Japanese underground party that is hidden very deeply? But immediately threw this guess aside, so there was no such underground party.

Thinking of the man's previous curses, he asked in his heart: "Haguchi, I felt a little depressed when I saw you before. I don't know what happened. Please speak as long as you need it.

The second generation ancestor who competes with you for the position of Deputy Intelligence Minister will soon return to Tokyo in shame. Anyone who threatens your position is also our enemy, so don’t be polite.”

"this...."

Hasegawa Ryosuke opened his mouth. The position of deputy director of the intelligence department was not important. Without the support of the Special High School, it was just a high-ranking puppet. The reason why he didn't want to speak was very simple.

A professional intelligence officer was deceived by several local rich men. If the Chinese people knew about this, would they feel that there was something wrong with their abilities and then reconsider the intelligence cooperation between the two sides.

If the income from this channel is gone, life will be even harder in the future. But thinking of the secret service's supernatural powers, Haguchi is a little moved. What if he can catch those scammers through the other party.

After hesitating for a while, he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet and said, "Can you ask Okamoto to help me find a few people? They are the big family in Ningbo, your country, and I was deceived by these people.

As for the records of the resident militia, I will give you a basic file. If you have someone imitate it, I will find a way to put it back. No one dares to doubt the loyalty of a senior high school department chief to the empire."

Ahha.

There are unexpected gains in this matter.

Zuo Chong pinched the cup hard and held back his laughter. No wonder Hagu was so concerned about making money. It turned out that this person was one of the fools who had been fooled. I'm afraid he wanted to find a new way to get back his blood. It was interesting.

So should we hide this matter? As the saying goes, investment is risky, and you need to be cautious when investing. How can you say that things in the business world be cheated? One is willing to fight and the other is willing to be beaten. Who makes them greedy?

The problem is that it is not easy to deceive an intelligence officer. As time goes by, the Zuo family cannot hide the fact that they work in Jinling. Wouldn't it be very embarrassing at that time? It's better to talk openly.

He thought for a moment and said slowly: "I don't know how much money Hasejun was cheated of. If I need money urgently, I personally would like to support you. I can get tens of thousands of oceans.

Regarding identity documents, we need to make a long-term plan and make sure you have no danger after multiple assessments. Then Mr. Gu will contact you at that time, and the price will definitely not be treated unfairly."

"Okay, no need, thank you Okamoto."

Haseguruo clasped his hands together and thanked him, then sighed: "It's about 50,000 oceans. At that time, the Zuo family's Beilun Port Pier plan was very popular in Shanghai, so I invested a little more money.

I even learned about it through the special high class of the Hangzhou Consulate. The other party is clearly a very famous businessman. He is quite famous in the local area, and has a good industry operation, with an income of more than 100,000 yuan per year.

That's why I took out so much money. Who knew this was a scam? When someone went to ask for the account, he found that the Zuo family's land, shops, and shops had already sold out. Baga, what a bastard."

His little head was full of big doubts. Why did a businessman cheat people if he didn't do business well? He cheated them all and were both Japanese and Chinese with good relations with Japanese people.

"Ahem, Hase-kun."

Zuo Chong looked at him dissatisfiedly and said lightly: "My hometown is in Ningbo. Don't worry, I will find a way to help you get the money you have cheated. Don't do business again in the future."

"Nani?"
Chapter completed!