"Thank you." Liu Limao picked up the cup in his hand and clinked it with the man: "The dance is about to start. I want to dance a song with my wife. Please excuse me."
After he put down the cup, he pulled Mu Fu to the dance floor. As the new song CD played, they started dancing on the dance floor.
"This Mr. Liu Limao is highly respected by the Iwai Mansion." Section Chief Ikeda and Adjutant Yamamoto said.
What do you mean...
"It's so perfect that it's a bit unconventional." Mr. Ikeda put the wine glass on the bar and told the lady beside him: "What did you ask about today, and his wife answered it perfectly?"
"Anyway, I can't see any flaws..." Mrs. Ikeda replied sternly: "This lady doesn't seem to be stupid in her behavior or conversation."
"How can there be such a perfect thing in the world? I'm still a little worried. Let's see what surprises Zhang Dong can bring me here."
"I have passed this level today." Liu Limao said with a smile on the dance floor.
"I didn't expect you to actually practice dancing." Mu Fu was very surprised.
"You also have something I didn't expect. They can't get any news from you. I'm afraid they will arrange for someone to enter Mu's house next."
"If the arrangement is forced, you can't refuse." Mu Fu nodded and asked him what to do next.
"A good agent will not force anyone to come in." He said proudly: "Next, you still have to do the things in front of you well."
"Yes." Mu Fu nodded: "Although I don't know where those comrades are hiding, I know they are there."
"Is there one in school too?"
"There is one. I will pass the information you got today to the other side later, otherwise they won't know where we are lurking."
"I just don't know if that person is under the jurisdiction of my classmate. I'll tell you now. I won't activate your line unless it's absolutely necessary." Liu Limao lowered his voice and said, "As I said yesterday, we can't spread the word all at once.
Let them know openly."
"That's fine."
After the dance ended, Dongzi sent Mu Fu to Mu's mansion and drove to another place.
"It's really hard to find this telegraph thing."
Zhang Dong has recently been trained by Liu Limao in power generation and physical training, and his body is much lighter than before.
As for that kind of doctrine, he is only in the stage of new contact with it.
The first telegraph transmission went smoothly. After completing the task, Dongzi disassembled all the telegraph devices and moved them to other places. He even brought a bunch of parts with him in the car.
The radio waves of No. 76 and Super High School are now monitored 24 hours a day. If this is found, even if it is reassembled, it will not be a complete radio station.
Returning to the office, he nodded towards Liu Limao.
"The next step is to wait for the action over there." Liu Limao tapped the handle with his fingers: "Have you got the parts back?"
"Aren't you afraid that people from No. 76 will investigate?"
"As long as you know this kind of hiding place..." He smiled and said, "It's time for Tang Le and Ding Mozhan to come."
"Yes." Zhang Dong went out to do his own business.
Liu Limao leaned against his desk and read official documents, feeling a headache.
He still understood some of these economic things from a few books that Mu Fu liked to read. Later, he avoided reading and found excuses to work outside.
It would be a bit difficult for him to do these things seriously now, and he would have to go back and ask Mu Fu later.
"Sir, the two division chiefs from No. 76 are here." Zhang Dong opened the door of the office and reminded.
The two looked at each other and understood each other's thoughts: Since one of No. 76 is destined to become an enemy, they only need to win over the other one to directly contain him.
I've been really busy lately, and I have to deal with the Iwai Mansion.
He remembered that before returning to China, Asano wrote him a letter about the secretary-general of Iwai Mansion.
He held too many positions at once, and the Longhu Gang, Mu Jingrong and Song Enterprises couldn't take care of them.
We still need to discuss this matter with Mu Fu to see if we can split it up.
"Come in." Liu Limao replied: "It's been a few days since I took office here, and I haven't met the two direct subordinates of No. 76 yet."
"Yes." Zhang Dong opened the door and called them in.
The director of the Intelligence Department was Tang Le, and the director of the Operations Department Ding Mozhan walked in.
There are two chairs in front of the desk, obviously prepared for them.
So, after some courtesy from subordinates to superiors, they took off their hats and sat down in their seats.
"Miss Tang, we haven't seen each other for a long time. I didn't expect that after meeting again, we would become superiors and subordinates."
"Now it is the Japanese who have given me life and the hope of survival. I will not do anything specifically against your wife." Tang Le behaved calmly.
After all, I am reporting at work now. If I target the leader in front of me, I am afraid that I will not feel better.
"That's good. This will make both of us very happy at work." Liu Limao's expression instantly turned into a meticulous one.
He took out the work documents of No. 76 that he had put aside for the past few months: "It seems that you haven't made any substantial progress since you took office here."
"This is very shameful. No. 76 has been infiltrated by many spies from Jiangcheng and Fushi. I have been trying my best to eliminate them. When we become one of our own, there will be some major progress."
"Is he really a spy or is it your selfish desire, Miss Tang?" He laughed, with a weird and hypocritical smile that gave Tang Le a chill.
"Most of it is work, and a small part of it is with some selfish desires." Tang Le stood up, his voice trembling uncontrollably: "I will pay more attention to this aspect in the future."
"You have to think clearly, we all believe that people working for the new government do not have the right to kill innocent people indiscriminately. In this way, the image of the new government can be better established, and at least those in society can get more involved in supporting the work of the new government.
"
"Yes, I understand."
Ding Mozhan, who was sitting nearby, felt so happy when he saw the person being criticized.
Normally Tang Le would compete with him for the position of speaker on No. 76, but now he was defeated by the new leader. How could this make him unhappy?
"And you, Mr. Ding, the new government is killing some important officials every day. What do you do here?"
"We captured many prisoners over there and killed them in retaliation."
"Is it enough to retaliate? Revenge is just a means, not an action. Are you going to put the officials of the new government in a state of danger for everyone? Whether it is Jiangcheng or Fushi, you have to find someone
Check it out in every aspect."
"Yes." Ding Mozhan stood up and replied repeatedly: "My next action goal is to trace the source, find out their origin, and ensure the safety of important government officials at all levels."
"Also... when the new government is establishing its prestige, it should stop killing innocent people indiscriminately. What we want is to maintain the new government's image as an envoy of peace and actually do things for the new government."
"I didn't..." Ding Mozhan was about to refute, but Tang Le pushed him back.
"How could it not be? There was a crime scene that was destroyed by a little beggar, and you killed the person on the spot without saying a word."
"Oh, yes." Liu Limao looked at the folder in his hand: "The little beggar is not one of those anti-Japanese elements. What you do will only chill the hearts of the people of Shanghai."
He closed the folder, hugged Ding Mozhan, and comforted him to sit down.
"I know, I will be more careful when I act in the future." Ding Mozhan's voice became softer, and he was a little embarrassed.
This is the contrast between human nature. During the day, he is still a frightening demon, but when he is in front of Liu Limao, he will become so docile.
"What happened before is in the past. I hope we can work together to do this well in the future. If we do it well, the prestige of the new government will be established."
Liu Limao is really very skilled at playing with a slap and a sweet date.
All of a sudden, the two people in front of him were asking for his favor.
"We will work hard to get this done." The two saluted and walked out.
Tang Le walked in front and Ding Mozhan walked behind.
"Director Ding, let me see you off." Zhang Dong stood up and walked to his side: "You have limited legs and feet, and you have to be busy with No. 76. It's really hard."
"It's okay, don't delay me from doing my work." Ding Mozhan patted his arm: "Since you've said this, give me a ride."
"Okay." Zhang Dong helped him limp out of the office building.
The two got in the car, Zhang Dong started the car and continued talking.
"I heard that you had a quarrel with Chief Liu, and everyone in the general office heard it."
"There is no way, they are all slaves. He became the master, so he naturally dragged him up." Zhang Dong didn't take it seriously: he didn't know if this scene was a good one.
"Yes, Mei Xiang is a slave to everyone, but that stinky woman prefers me."
"Are you talking about Director Tang? I heard that she was picked up by the Japanese from a shabby house before No. 76 was established." Zhang Dong kept chatting.
"Speaking of this stinky woman, she has some connection with your Mu family." Ding Mozhan said with a smile: "I think Chief Liu really wants to get rid of this person."
"Of course, although Madam almost married Commander Tan Yue'an, now that she is Commander Liu's wife, how can I know the Commander's little thoughts?"
"Don't you know this kind of thing?" Ding Mozhan touched the crutch in his hand, unable to guess his inner thoughts.
"Then what does Chief Liu mean when he asks you to send me off?"
"Sir Liu has never given such an order." Zhang Dong's smile was very evil: "I also have to make a living in his hands. Of course, it doesn't matter if I please one more person. I just offered to send you off because I wanted to
The days to come will be better."
The car stopped near a house and Zhang Dong opened the car door: "We're home, you can get out of the car."
"You have worked really hard. Okay, go back. I will think of you if anything happens." Ding Mozhan walked out of the car, limped to the door and knocked on the door.
Zhang Dong smiled at his back, got into the car, started the car and left.