Chapter 582: Contact with that crazy woman
Chapter 582: Contact with that crazy woman
Boss Dai raised his eyebrows and looked at Mao Dafeng.
"Just what? He's having trouble in Tianjin?"
Mao Dafeng hesitated for a moment, as if he didn't know how to start, but finally whispered: "Director, you also know that according to the requirements from above, the focus of the work of each Type A station should be shifted to restricting the activities of people in the red zone. When necessary, some flexible operations can even be made to destroy the underground organizations in the red zone.
However, due to the death of Station Master Zeng, the brothers at Jinmen Station were very angry and still wanted to focus on assassinating and disrupting the Japanese puppet operations. "
When Mao Dafeng talked about Zeng Che's sacrifice, Boss Dai's eyes dimmed again.
Zeng Che is an excellent student. He is so young and yet he is able to be in charge of a Class A station. He is also appointed as the leader of the Anti-Japanese Traitor Extermination Corps. There is no doubt that he will be supported by others.
The person who supports and appreciates him is Boss Dai.
In fact, if Stationmaster Zeng hadn’t died, it would be hard to say who would have taken over Boss Dai’s job.
Even though Boss Dai had a heart of stone, he was sad for a while when he learned of Zeng Che's death.
Of course, I was only sad for a while.
For someone in his position, especially with the nature of his job, it is impossible for him to act on his emotions.
It is even more impossible to send someone to avenge Zeng Che in a rage, at least not now.
Upon hearing this, Boss Dai pinched his eyes tiredly, stood up with his hands behind his back, and took two steps.
He turned his head and sighed, "The brothers in Tianjin are furious, and I am sad too. Zeng Che was so young and talented, but he died like this. It is really a pity."
Mao Dafeng was conflicted. Although he felt sorry for Zeng Che, Zeng Che's death was also a benefit to him...
He immediately agreed: "Yes, Brother Zeng Che is an outstanding talent of our Military Control Commission..."
Boss Dai suddenly interrupted him, "That's not what I want to say! A real man may die on the battlefield and be remembered for generations to come, but we died and no one knew about it, but this is our fate! We can't let the death of one or two people affect our plans and strategies!"
Having said that, Boss Dai suppressed his emotions and let out a long sigh.
"It was that person who decided to restrict or even purge the Red Zone personnel. This is not about not resisting the Japanese, but about taking both into account. If we allow the Red Zone people to continue to develop, wouldn't Beijing, Tianjin, and even the entire North China be their world?"
Boss Dai turned around abruptly. "Humph! In my opinion, that person is right. The harm caused by the Red Zone is even worse than that caused by the Japanese invaders! Now it seems that the Japs cannot destroy us, but the Red Zone may destroy us!"
Mao Dafeng stood at attention and saluted, "Yes! I will follow the instructions of the Director! I will immediately send a telegram to Chen Xianzhou, asking him to clean up the Jinmen Station as soon as possible, carry out the work according to your requirements, and strive to eliminate the Red Zone elements in Jinmen in the shortest possible time!"
Boss Dai thought for a moment and said, "Chen Xianzhou was transferred back from outside the Great Wall. So, give him the contact information of that crazy woman and let him contact her."
Even though Mao Dafeng was mentally prepared, she was still shocked. When she came into contact with Kawashima Fangzi...
What’s the difference between this and treason?
Sensing his gaze, Boss Dai snorted coldly, "Why, what's wrong with contacting that crazy woman? Didn't we have contact with Zhou Fuhai? Dafeng, you still don't understand. The so-called principles are just cages that bind mediocre people. The effect is important, not the means. Do you understand?"
"I understand!"
Mao Dafeng saluted, said nothing more, and went out to contact Tianjin Station.
In fact, from Boss Dai’s perspective, this kind of thing is very normal.
Not to mention Zhou Fuhai, he had contacted even more unacceptable traitors and even some of the Japanese spy agencies.
Before the incident, they had even cooperated with the devils in smuggling business, whether in Tianjin or Shanghai.
The stance is the stance, and business is business!
This is the character of the Military Control Commission, or in other words, this is the character of the South.
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Tianjin, Japanese Concession, Dongxinglou Restaurant.
Kawashima Fangzi curled up on the smoking couch, her cheeks were thin, her eye sockets were sunken, and her skin was an abnormal gray-green color.
If the years outside the Great Wall were her most glorious time, then after coming to Tianjin, Kawashima Fangzi became increasingly frustrated.
When he later arrived in Shanghai, Kawashima Fangzi had completely become a marginal figure. He called himself Commander Jin, but in fact he was engaged in extortion.
Now she has set up the Dongxinglou Restaurant with the original intention of turning it into a center for intelligence trading in the north so that she can profit from it.
However, things went against her wishes. The influence of Dongxinglou Restaurant never went beyond Tianjin. Moreover, with the loss of power of the Liaison Department and the military police headquarters becoming a mere name, her power also suffered a major blow.
Yuan Wenhui's death was more like the last straw that broke the camel's back. These days, Kawashima Fangzi hardly got out of bed, didn't eat or drink, and smoked opium like crazy.
Outsiders will never know what kind of feelings she has for Yuan Wenhui.
If she was really moved, why did she fall in love with an old gangster when so many men had fallen in love with her before?
"Dong dong dong."
There was a knock on the door, but Kawashima Fangzi said nothing. She just smoked her opium with a blank look in her eyes.
After a while, the butler pushed the door open cautiously.
"Master, I really don't dare to disturb you, but the resident minister of the Liaison Department, His Excellency Osako Michimasa, is here to visit and is waiting downstairs. Would you like to meet him?"
Kawashima Fangzi's eyes rolled.
She recalled what Yuan Wenhui and Pan Yuguai had come to her to talk about.
Does she have anything that could be useful to Osako Michimasa?
Of course there is.
But she didn't know how much of an effect it would have.
She is also an experienced spy and knows whether this plan can succeed depends on whether the South is willing to cooperate.
Thinking of cooperation, she thought of Boss Dai, the man who made her grit her teeth.
Before the incident, she had contact with Boss Dai, and in order to win his favor, she even provided a partial list of personnel in the secret agency she was in charge of.
But Boss Dai turned against them in an instant and arrested these people on a large scale.
The first collaboration ended in a bad way.
But Kawashima Fangzi understood that spies have no memories. They may fight to the death yesterday, but may be able to have a pleasant conversation today.
Everything is based on current interests.
She struggled to get up and said hoarsely, "Help me wash up, I want to see him."
The butler breathed a sigh of relief and came in cautiously, "Master, would you like to eat something first?"
There was suddenly life in Kawashima Fangzi's eyes.
Yes, I need to eat something. I want to use Osako Michimasa to defeat Lin Ze, both to avenge Yuan Wenhui and to regain my position!
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