If the Japanese secret service agencies and military police are in their original intentions, the fact is indeed the case. The Japanese do not trust the Chinese and involve such important tasks, so it is naturally the most reassuring to arrange the Japanese to take responsibility.

Although Chen Mingxiang served as the director of the Special Liaison Office of the Ministry of the Interior, the Mei agency actually sent two deputy directors, permanently stationed in the Bingcheng Special Service Office headquarters and the North China Front Army Command's secret service headquarters, responsible for specific affairs. It seems that he is no different from the decoration.

But Liu Nina didn't know that Chen Mingxiang was not as useless as he said. At least the information sent outside the customs and North China had to be signed by him before it could be distributed, and then it was assigned to the secret service, military police, police station, and central China information had to be sent to him for review first. This process must be left.

The Japanese side knew that Chen Mingxiang was better than having more things than having more things, so he did not take any precautions against him. He was able to grasp half of the secrets.

Why do you say half of it? He can't do anything about the information sent from the pass to North China and the information sent from North China to outside the pass. It depends on relationships to collect information.

"That's right, then let me think about it again. Anyway, with your brother who is very good at hand, I don't have to worry about work. I just returned to the Shanghai Stock Exchange and feel comfortable after the New Year." Liu Nina hesitated.

"Okay, with me and I, you don't have to worry about life in the Shanghai Stock Exchange. Think about work slowly. Let's have a meal to welcome you first." Chen Mingxiang stood up and said.

At the dinner table, Liu Nina didn't talk much, and seemed to have a lot of thoughts, but she drank a lot of wine. Within two hours, she was shaking and unable to hold on.

This was a rare thing for her. Two bottles of red wine used to be considered an appetizer at most, and it was quite difficult to get drunk.

"Mingxiang, Nana is a little different when she comes back this time. I can't tell the reason, but she feels a change. In the past, she wanted to eat you into her stomach, but now, there seems to be an invisible distance." When Ji Ji sent Chen Mingxiang out, he said in a low voice.

She is also a smart woman with ice and snow. In addition, she is so familiar with Liu Nina that she changed a little and immediately attracted her attention.

"You are very sensitive. I guess something must have happened this time when I went out, but she didn't want to say it. We shouldn't ask. Everyone has their own secrets and don't want people to know. Besides, wouldn't it be better for her to have such a change? It's save you from robbing men with you!" Chen Mingxiang said with a smile.

"Bah! I put a gift on my face. I really think I will not live if I leave you, a big capitalist. Let's go home and serve your ladies. How can a divorced woman like me be qualified to keep you, Boss Chen, overnight!" Ji Ji also said with a smile.

Seeing Chen Mingxiang coming, Wang Zhen, who was counting money and goods, was also stunned. He originally thought that this guy would meet two vixen and might not be able to go home tomorrow morning!

But it was not yet eleven o'clock, and he came to the villa with a clear mind to look for her. This is a bit abnormal. Is the charm of Heimao and Concubine Sai weakened, or is he becoming Liu Xiahui who is calm in his arms?

There were boxes on the ground containing counted banknotes, including British pounds, US dollars, fiat currency, and China Reserve Coupons. The two accountants were still busy. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, Chen Mingxiang wouldn't believe that the British and American expatriates still had so much money hidden in their hands.

It's normal to think about it. Now the biggest hope of these expatriates is to be alive. Only by living can they have everything. Chen Mingxiang is the embodiment of hope and can use some small measures for concentration camps. There is no second choice in the Shanghai Stock Exchange.

After a casual walk, Chen Mingxiang saw large pieces of porcelain, wooden utensils, and items with European style gold and silver utensils, which were probably worth more than these coins.

British and American expatriates also have collectors, including porcelain from the Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties, furniture from Huanghuali wood, ancient vessels and oil paintings from the United Kingdom and the Netherlands, etc., which have very high collection significance.

"What do you mean is that Liu Nina came to the Shanghai Stock Exchange this time and wanted to separate some of the resources of our direct station, which would be directly controlled by the bureau headquarters?" Wang Zhen asked.

The two seemed to be walking leisurely in the yard, holding hands, making the patrol police envious, thinking that the couple were saying romantic love words, but they could not imagine that the two were talking about such a topic.

"My means are to rely on interests to build a huge network of relationships. Most of the information is obtained from daily conversations. The bureau headquarters is jealous and has no choice. This is an irreplaceable resource."

"And this intelligence sharing mechanism is nothing more than copying the list of suspects from files sent from various places. As long as I provide cover, others can operate it. I gave Liu Nina an uncertain reply. I guess we will receive Boss Dai's instructions by tomorrow." Chen Mingxiang said.

"Mingxiang, even though you are a strategic agent of the Military Intelligence Bureau, you can't go against Boss Dai, that's a very dangerous thing for you. Since Boss Dai wants this line, just give it to him. With your current contributions, you will be promoted to the general sequence even if you sit still." Wang Zhen said.

In the Military Bureau, Boss Dai is an irresistible god-like existence. The instructions issued must be implemented. It is not that no one is fighting with Boss Dai, but they are all real factions and experienced and background-based figures!

Chen Mingxiang is just a small agent stationed on the front line. His biggest backer is Boss Dai. If he offended the superiors because of this matter, it will be difficult for him to be valued again in the future.

"You are wrong. I am not trying to confront Boss Dai, nor am I afraid of losing this source of information, but I do not want to take responsibility for Boss Dai's decision. To be precise, I do not want to take responsibility for Liu Nina. If Boss Dai gives me a direct telegram, I will naturally have to implement it."

"The headquarters and each branch and provincial station are originally interdependent and conflicting. The headquarters' responsibility is to be responsible for the overall strategic planning, issue phased tasks, and how to execute them is the responsibility of subordinate departments."

"The headquarters will randomly interfere in the work of local departments, especially in the front-line battles. This is also a taboo. If any problem really occurs, it will not only affect the image of the headquarters, but also the personal prestige of Boss Dai."

"Don't forget that I am the webmaster of Type A. If I don't do this, I will lose points in Boss Dai's mind. Subordinates who cannot bargain are immature and cannot be reused. Of course, I cannot refuse it openly. This is also a matter of methods."

"In addition, I also want to try the purpose of the boss. He is definitely not so simple in doing things. Suddenly interfering in my affairs, there must be a deeper intention behind it." Chen Mingxiang said with a smile.

He has no courage to compete with Boss Dai now. This is called a reasonable rule of use. If you give me the order, I will definitely obey it, but I will never bear the consequences for it.

I have to escort my resources. I am the webmaster of the A-type station, the quasi-major general of the Military Control Bureau, not a grandson!
Chapter completed!