Ning Zhiheng said this, but he had another plan in his heart. He still had to interfere in the position of Nanjing. Although due to the limited conditions, he dare not say that it was in a situation like Shanghai, at least he had to establish his own intelligence channel.

When Junpei Uehara heard Ning Zhiheng's words, he smiled and said, "That's fine. The last time you went to Wuhan to see me, but at that time the war was about to begin. The military affairs were busy, and we had a long time together.

You will stay for a while this time, and many military generals from Central China gathered in Nanjing these two days, preparing to attend the new government ceremony. I will organize a party to introduce you to make more friends, which will also be helpful to your career!"

"That's great. I'll follow your arrangements from uncle!" Ning Zhiheng was immediately overjoyed.

The most important thing he came to Nanjing this time was to contact the top leaders of the Japanese Central China Front Army through Junhei Uehara, weave a new network of relationships, and penetrate his influence into all aspects of Nanjing City, just like he did in Shanghai.

The difference is that when he was in Shanghai, he had no backer and no background. He started from scratch and spent a lot of water milling and a lot of money to make the way. Only then did he gradually form a situation. It was not until later that Junhei Uehara thought of his uncle and nephew and was recognized by Hirofumi Fujiwara that his status was completely stabilized, and his influence became increasingly greater, so he had the current situation.

Now his starting point is very high. With the support of Junhei Uehara and the background of the Fujiwara family, it will be much more convenient to do things. He only needs to deliberately establish a relationship between the upper class, and those departments below the middle class do not need to consider it at all. At most, it is just a matter of one sentence. This is the huge difference caused by different social classes!

Early the next morning, Ning Zhiheng took his group out. The place where he lived was near the office area of ​​the former National Government. Now this building has become the headquarters of the Japanese Central China Expeditionary Force. Ning Zhiheng just simply looked around and left.

He pretended to visit all the way and soon arrived at the former site of the Military Intelligence Investigation Office. This was the place he was most familiar with, but now it has changed a lot. The original courtyard wall has been demolished and several office buildings are still retained, but there is no guard guard for soldiers. There are many in and out of the office building entrance, and his steps are in a hurry. It seems that he has used it for another purpose.

It turned out that the Hongyun Teahouse I visited most often was gone, and it was bare and obviously destroyed by the war. The storefronts on both sides of the street were sparse, most of them were closed, and only a few were open for business, and the market seemed very depressed.

Ning Zhiheng's mood was dim. He looked at the original location of his office in the distance. After a long time, he sighed lightly, turned around and left quickly.

He no longer had the mood to go to his residence to take a look. Three years have passed, and things have changed. This Nanjing city has completely changed. After the war, it was depressed and defeated, and it no longer had the prosperous scenery it used to be!

Kamao Kyukhi, who had been accompanying him, looked at Ning Zhiheng's depressed mood and said that it was the president's first visit to Nanjing, but seeing that the city was neglected and his name was not true, so he was disappointed. He stepped forward and said, "President, although Nanjing is famous, it is indeed different from the past after the war. However, most of the central urban areas are government departments and administrative agencies, which do seem a bit deserted. The east area of ​​the city is quite good, with prosperous business and rich culture, and it is still worth visiting. Our Fujiwara Club is located in the east of the city, and you can go and inspect it."

Ning Zhiheng nodded. He happened to go to his Fujiwara branch to take a look and handle some things.

The group changed the route and turned to the eastern urban area. As expected, when they passed Gulou Street, they obviously felt the difference in the scenery on the street. The buildings on both sides were preserved intact, and there were more shops and merchants. The pedestrians on the street kept flowing, as if they were back to what they were before the war.

Ning Zhiheng knew that this place was originally a prosperous urban area. When he arrested the Japanese spy Takeda Feng, he set up a net here. At that time, due to the complex terrain and too dense population, it took Liu Datong more than a week to find Takeda Feng's trace.

Now that I am revisiting my old place, Ning Zhiheng cannot help but feel emotion that the eastern city should be the most complete area in Nanjing.

The vehicle soon arrived at a three-story building and stopped, which was the Fujiwara branch in Nanjing.

Ning Zhiheng and others got off the car, and the company staff who had been notified had been waiting to greet them at the gate downstairs. Surrounded by everyone, Ning Zhiheng stepped into Fujiwara Company for inspection.

The Fujiwara branch in Nanjing has been open for more than a year, but because of its large scale, deep background, and the shortage of various smuggled materials, it soon developed in Nanjing and dominated the already declining Nanjing business community.

Ning Zhiheng walked around everywhere and inspected his work. He was still satisfied with the management of the company. Kamao Qingzhi led Ning Zhiheng to the top floor of the office building, where there was a special office specially arranged for Ning Zhiheng and Yi Huaan. Everything was as good as Shanghai Fujiwara Club, and even the furnishings in the house were just the same.

It can be seen that Jiamao Qingzhi had put his heart into consideration, and Ning Zhiheng became more and more satisfied. He encouraged him a few words, which inspired Jiamao Qingzhi.

Next, Ning Zhiheng walked again in the city east of the city, ended his itinerary and returned to his residence to rest.

That night, Ning Zhiheng and Yi Huaan went alone and came to a high-end apartment in the east of the city. The two entered through the back door. Kang Xuezhi and Deng Zhihong, who had been waiting here for a long time, quickly stood up to greet them.

Ning Zhiheng came to the main seat and sat down, waved his hand to signal them to sit down, and asked directly: "How are they all arranged?"

Intelligence Team Leader Kang Xuezhi first reported: "A total of ten members came to our intelligence team. Now a trade bank has been opened in the East District, and three members have been arranged. Two members have entered the city hall. Other members are being arranged, but we have no way to those key departments yet."

In Shanghai, the members of the intelligence department are spread all over the business, police, and political circles. They start from ordinary staff first, and then use various resources of the intelligence department to slowly advance to key positions. The best way is of course to use money to open the way. Although this lurking method consumes a lot of resources and time, it is the safest way to moisten things silently and quietly without traces.

Ning Zhiheng thought for a while and said, "The remaining team members are trying to find a way to get in place as soon as possible. If they can enter No. 21, it would be great. Wen Hao has great ambitions. Until now, No. 21 is still expanding people. This is a good opportunity."

Kang Xuezhi nodded and agreed, "Yes, I will make arrangements as soon as possible."

Ning Zhiheng turned to Deng Zhihong and asked: "How is the arrangement of the action team? I said that the arrangement of the action team must be concentrated and hidden, and their identities must be convenient for dispatch at any time."

Deng Zhihong also reported: "Our operation team transferred 16 team members this time and planned to enter the police circle. Now, in the police department in the east of the city, I have already spent money to bribe a sheriff. He promised to give me several patrol quotas. I plan to cover up as a patrol officer and gradually gather the personnel together. In this way, as long as we receive the order, we can move quickly and not worry about the people around us being aware of it."

Ning Zhiheng nodded and said, "Remember, intelligence team members should spend more resources, and their techniques are the same as in Shanghai. In short, don't be afraid of spending money and occupy key positions as soon as possible.

The purpose of the action team is to keep a low profile and hide, gather together, and wait for instructions at any time.

Your work is temporarily hosted by Xuezhi, and the radio station is also mastered by Xuezhi. The current task is to adapt to the environment and integrate into your identity as soon as possible. If there is any situation, he will provide you with help!"

"Yes!" the two agreed in unison.

Ning Zhiheng finished roughly arranged the work and left Yi Huaan quickly. In the future, he would not contact these subordinates directly. All work was imitated by Shanghai's model, and Yi Huaan used a radio station to convey the orders.

Two days later, Junhei Uehara held a small gathering at his residence, and invited his friends from the army to meet. The participants were all senior generals of the Central China Front Army, with eight lieutenant generals at the level of division commander alone. He even invited the commander-in-chief of the Central China Expeditionary Army, Eihiro Nishio, two chiefs of the General Staff Jiro Itagaki and Mitsuki Suzuki.

Junhei Uehara solemnly introduced his eunuch Tomohito Fujiwara to everyone. With his identity as a direct descendant of the Fujiwara family, Tomohito Fujiwara immediately gained the recognition of these generals.

Of course, this is very different from the situation in Shanghai. After all, this is the core power center of the Central China Expeditionary Army. Every senior general has his own position and background, and his status is far higher than that of various departments in Shanghai. In this circle, although they have enough respect for the Fujiwara family, they still treat Fujiwara Tomohito, a direct descendant, calmly.

Ning Zhiheng naturally knew his position, and it was not enough to make these powerful factions in the military pay too much attention. But it doesn’t matter. This is just the beginning. All he had to do was to slowly integrate into it and make friends deliberately, so he lowered his attitude. As for Yuan Chunping’s junior identity, he sincerely expressed his kindness to the generals attending the meeting.

These generals in the army were extremely satisfied with Ning Zhiheng's performance. This young noble child was not only respectful, but also had outstanding appearance and knowledge, especially with excellent eloquence. In his conversation with everyone, no matter how high or low his identity was, he could just show his confidence and connotation and show his extraordinary communication skills. He mobilized the atmosphere of the party without any trace in his words, and he couldn't help but nod his head secretly.
Chapter completed!