It turned out that half a year ago, Yuzhi Imai went to Nanjing to form a special high school course, and the headquarters had the idea of ​​keeping him in Nanjing.

At this time, the rank of the head of the Shanghai Special High School Course was still the rank of colonel. Nanjing's status was far inferior to Shanghai. After all, Shanghai is the largest city in the Far East with a population of more than 3 million, but since the massacre, Nanjing's population has only been more than 600,000.

Shanghai is the rear base of the entire Japanese army. Nanjing is just a big city at this time, and it is not the capital of the future pseudo-government. The rank is much worse. The head of the special high school class only needs the rank of Zuo, which is just right for Yushi Imai.

In addition, the intelligence work in Nanjing has always been under the responsibility of Yuzhi Imai, and many of the chess pieces he arranged are just right to use, so not long ago, Yuzhi Imai officially remained as the director of the Nanjing Special High School.

He Siming actually knew the news, but he had other ideas in his mind, which only led to this topic. He turned his eyes and said softly: "Class Leader, my teacher Captain Akita has enough qualifications and outstanding abilities, and is even more loyal to you. Look..."

Taro Sagawa knew what He Siming meant. In fact, he also wanted to choose an intelligence chief under his command to be promoted to the intelligence team leader. This was also considered a direct line he promoted. Unlike Kitaoka Ryoko, who didn't listen to hello, and might even have to take the blame for his boss.

But now the head of General Keiji Tuhara is close to you. He has strict control over the special high school courses. How can personnel arrangements be made as such an important headquarters in Shanghai?

Taro Sagawa shook his head and said, "Don't think about this matter. The head of the Tuhara will transfer another intelligence team leader over soon. I heard that he is also one of his students."

When He Siming heard this, he was quite disappointed and stopped talking. It seemed that he would find a way to do this later.

As time goes by early May, a lot of things happened in Shanghai during this period. First, the secret service headquarters was officially established on the 76th, and intelligence activities began.

Ding Mo is the official director, Li Zhiqun and Wen Hao are the deputy directors. They invited the Qing Gang veteran Li Yunqing to assist the station, and Li Yunqing's son-in-law Wu Shicai is the guard captain. A large number of Qing Gang disciples under Li Yunqing's sect are recruiting as the main force in the operation, and soon formed a powerful intelligence organization.

The former deputy director of the Investigation and Insurgency Department, Gan Tai no longer concealed his identity and brought his Japanese agents back to the Tuhara agency to serve.

Now No. 76 is composed of Chinese traitors, completely obeying the Tuhara agency and becoming the peripheral organization of the Tuhara agency. At the beginning of its establishment, it targeted the hidden organization of Chinese agents in Shanghai.

At the same time, the Shanghai Station of the Military Intelligence Bureau and the assassination team conducted two consecutive assassinations on the vice president of the Kuomintang Wang Baihai, but unfortunately they did not succeed. Instead, they lost a lot. However, this assassination was endless. All the Military Intelligence Bureau personnel performed very decisively in the operation. Once they failed, they fought to the death and eventually they all died. This also made the Tuhara agency responsible for the protection work very troubled.

"Ding Sang, you have also seen how arrogant Chinese agents are in Shanghai. Under heavy protection, Mr. Wang is still fearless and assassinated many times. Until now, we have found nothing except a few corpses. This has caused our Japanese Empire to lose all face. I decided from now on, your agents' department will officially intervene in Mr. Wang's security work. While you are protecting, you must also find out the traces of Chinese agents and quickly clear the hidden dangers. Do you understand? "Tuhara Keiji, who looks like a kind elder, said to Ding Mo in a stern manner.

When Ding Mo heard the order given to him by Takahara Keiji, he was overjoyed. Finally, it was the turn of the members of their secret service department to show off their skills.

Since they learned that Wang Baihai was going to form a new National Government, they were like they found their own mother, and they couldn't help but feel excited, and they wished they had already pounced on and hugged Wang Baihai's thighs.

These people are greedy for power and interests, and are also willing to bear the infamy of traitors for these reasons. They also know in their hearts that they have become sinners of the country and the nation, and they are afraid that people will stab their backbone when walking on the road.

But now it’s different. Wang Baihai’s treason has allowed these shameful traitors to find a great fig leaf for him.

Now they can explain their treason in the name of saving the country on the curve. More importantly, the Japanese are now in a strong position, conquering cities and territories on the front line, winning steadily. The Chinese government's territory is getting smaller and smaller. Everyone's prospects for fighting against Japan are extremely pessimistic. Many people think that China will not last long.

The representative figure among them is Wang Baihai. Now Wang Baihai is willing to surrender to the Japanese to re-establish a pseudo-government. Once the Japanese win a complete victory, the pseudo-government can become a legitimate Chinese government. If you sell yourself to surrender at this time, wouldn’t you be a minister who follows the dragon?

All the people around Wang Baihai have this idea. Ding Mo and Li Zhiqun used to have too low status in the National Party, but now they have the opportunity to climb to the top government. How can they not be ecstatic?

"Please rest assured, the head of the agency, our secret service department will be responsible for Mr. Wang's safety. If there is any problem, I am willing to come and see you." Ding Mo replied loudly.

In such a tense situation, the formal contact between the main figures of China and Japan has also entered the agenda.

On this day, a convoy was driving on Shanghai Street, and Ning Zhiheng and Hiromoto Fujiwara were sitting in the back seat of a car in the middle and chatting in a low voice.

"Uncle, I don't think it's necessary to be too polite to meet this National People's Party vice president today. Just let them sign the agreement. With his current situation, do you still have any choice?"

Today, the two sides are preparing to hold a meeting at the Japanese Consulate in Shanghai. Hiromoto Fujiwara, as the highest-ranking special envoy in Japan, wants to personally interview the vice president.

Ning Zhiheng has been following Hirofumi Fujiwara during this period, and naturally followed closely behind to attend this meeting.

Hiromoto Fujiwara smiled and said, "This time is just a preliminary contact, but you are right and he has no choice. However, the cabinet's MP Miyazaki said that Mr. Wang is very troublesome and always refuses to submit. I want to put some pressure on him today."

While the two were talking, the vehicle arrived at the Japanese Consulate. At this time, the two chief and deputy consuls were guarding the door, waiting for the arrival of Duke Hiromoto Fujiwara.

Hirofumi Fujiwara and Ning Zhiheng got out of the car, and everyone surrounded Hirofumi Fujiwara and entered the consulate and came to the hall.

At this time, all the important members of the pseudo-government arrived. Wang Baihai first stepped forward and everyone greeted each other. This was the first time Ning Zhiheng saw this person.

I have to say that this person is indeed outstanding in appearance, can be called handsome, elegant and gentle, and looks gentle and scholarly. Who would have thought that this person is the biggest traitor in modern Chinese history!

The two sides greeted each other and entered the conference room to discuss and talk. Ning Zhiheng was not a member of the negotiation team and did not have a public office. Although he was noble, he could only wait outside with other members.

The negotiation time is always long. Two hours have passed, and there are still bargaining competitions inside. Ning Zhiheng looked at his watch, turned around and left for the bathroom.

At this time, a young man quickly led the way for Ning Zhiheng. This man was in his twenties, with a pretty face and a little shy. He had been trying to talk to Ning Zhiheng just now.

Ning Zhiheng asked with a smile: "Are you Chinese or Japanese?"

He couldn't figure out which aspect of this person was, but now it should be mostly staff in the consulate.

Sure enough, the young man quickly replied: "I am the Chinese translator of the consulate, Hidemi Matsuhei. He has always admired the style of the children of the Fujiwara family. He has long wanted to ask you for advice, please take care of me."

Ning Zhiheng's heart moved, nodded and smiled, "It turns out it's Matsuhira Jun. I wonder if it's related to Songe's Matsuhira family?"

The surname Matsuhei is a noble surname, but it is far from the thousand-year-old clan of the Fujiwara family. Most of them are distributed in the Songjiang area of ​​Japan and have declined before the Meiji Restoration.

Matsuhira Hidemi's face turned red and nodded, "Our series is no longer a narrative, it's just a delusional person, making Fujiwara Jun laugh!"

It is obvious that this is just a commoner's child with a surname. Ning Zhiheng nodded and said, "I wonder when Matsuhira Jun came to China?"

"After the Battle of Songhu, I came to China. Because my Chinese was fine, I asked for the job of translator in the consulate."

The two of them talked and soon came outside the bathroom. After Ning Zhiheng went in, he came out and continued to chat with Matsuhira Hidemi.

At first, Hidemi Matsuhira was quite restrained, but seeing Ning Zhiheng's kind attitude, he soon became talkative. It was still early for the two of them to see that it was so early for Hidemi Matsuhira to take Ning Zhiheng to visit the consulate.

Soon after, he came to a lobby. Hidemi Matsuhei pointed to the lobby and introduced: "This is the consulate's banquet hall. After the meeting, a banquet will be held here to entertain representatives from both sides."

Ning Zhiheng nodded, he stood at the door and looked into the hall. The banquet hall was very large and decorated with luxurious style. Several staff members were decorating tableware. Ning Zhiheng glanced casually for a few seconds and was about to leave.

Suddenly his eyes swept over a staff member who had arranged the tableware in his hand, turned around and pushed the tool truck with the tableware to a place in the middle of the banquet hall and stopped.

A large decorative porcelain bottle was placed here. The staff member took out a white rag and wiped it on the porcelain bottle. He wiped it very carefully, squatted down and wiped the porcelain bottle, then got up and left.
Chapter completed!