Chapter 106 I have a plan to probe the depths of Xue Sen

Guard Headquarters Office.

Wu Sibao sat behind his desk with an air of nonchalance, holding a meat bun in his hand, munching on it with soy milk until his mouth was greasy.

This was just delivered by someone sent by Ye Jiqing this morning.

Damn it.

My sister-in-law has been eating that pretty boy Wang Xuesen's stuff for several meals now, and today it's finally my turn to eat it.

Wu Sibao chewed on the meat filling, feeling quite pleased with himself.

Ultimately, his elder brother and sister-in-law still have feelings for him.

Although my sister-in-law held the bowl of water a little shakily, at least she didn't spill it.

Just as they were enjoying their meal, the door was suddenly pushed open with a bang.

Jiang Jun walked in with a sullen face. Without saying a word, he took off his sidearm from his waist and slammed it on the dining table.

Wu Sibao frowned, his ugly face, covered in acne scars, darkened.

"What's wrong with you so early in the morning?"

He cursed in annoyance.

Jiang Jun pointed to the clear red finger mark on his left cheek.

"Brother, look!"

"Take a good look!"

Wu Sibao looked closely, and his expression immediately changed: "What's going on?"

"Didn't I tell you to take some people and block the door to the emergency room at Renji Hospital?"

"How did you end up getting beaten up?"

He threw the half-eaten bun onto the table.

"Who the hell has the guts to mess with Wu Sibao's men?!"

Jiang Jun gritted his teeth, his face full of indignation:

"Brother, who else could it be in our 76th Division?"

"Wang Xuesen, the director's favorite!"

Wu Sibao was stunned.

Jiang Jun became increasingly agitated as he spoke, gesturing wildly as he said, "Last night, Gou'er and his gang injured Mao Liying as planned."

"I was ordered by the director and you to lead the brothers to guard the emergency room entrance to the death, and we didn't even let a fly in."

"But around 11 p.m., Wang Xuesen, along with his wife Su Wanjia, stormed into the hospital in a menacing manner."

"They insisted on forcing the dean to save Mao Liying."

Jiang Jun covered his face, his eyes wide open.

"I wouldn't let him in; I explained the rules to him."

Without saying a word, he raised his hand and slapped me!

Upon hearing this, Wu Sibao's anger flared up instantly.

He grabbed the porcelain bowl in his hand and slammed it down heavily on the table.

Snapped!

Porcelain shards were scattered all over the ground.

"what!"

"Wang Xuesen, that scoundrel!"

"Is he trying to defy the heavens?!"

Wu Sibao glared angrily and pointed at Jiang Jun's nose, cursing loudly.

"Aren't you usually pretty arrogant?"

"At the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala, you even dared to talk back to Ding Mocun and almost beat him up."

"Why are you such a coward today, running into a pretty boy as the head of the interrogation room!"

Jiang Jun stamped his feet in frustration: "Brother, how can I not be a coward?!"

"He drew his gun and pressed it right against my forehead!"

"What can I do?"

Wu Sibao gasped:

"He dared to point a gun at his own men?"

"How dare you!"

Jiang Jun nodded repeatedly: "Yes, so many brothers were watching in the corridor at the time."

"The gun was already cocked, and his finger was on the trigger."

"If I don't back down, he might actually shoot me dead."

Jiang Jun made no mention of the fact that Mrs. Okamura was also present at the time.

He knew Wu Sibao's temperament all too well.

If the Japanese were involved, Wu Sibao would definitely have some reservations.

He wanted to escalate the conflict and have Wu Sibao teach Wang Xuesen a lesson so he could vent his anger.

Jiang Jun took a step closer, looking at Wu Sibao with a slanted eyebrow, and said timidly:

"Brother Bao!"

"Wang Xuesen pointed a gun at me and slapped me in the face. What's so special about that? He even beat you up, didn't he?"

These words precisely struck at Wu Sibao's weak spot.

Wu Sibao was a man who cared a lot about his reputation.

He abruptly stood up, kicked over the chair behind him, and roared in fury:

"Walk!"

"You're coming with me to see the director!"

"This isn't over yet! I refuse to believe that Number 76 will change his surname to Wang Le!"

The two men stormed into Li Shiqun's office.

Upon reaching the door, Wu Sibao didn't even knock; he simply pushed the door open and barged in.

"Big brother!"

"Are you even going to do anything about this?!"

Wu Sibao started shouting as soon as he entered the door.

Li Shiqun was sitting behind his desk reading documents when he was startled by the shout, and his brows furrowed.

He raised his head, gave Wu Sibao a cold look, and gestured with his chin toward the door.

"Close the door."

Wu Sibao slammed the door shut and strode to his desk.

"What's wrong?"

Li Shiqun put down his pen, his tone calm.

Wu Sibao pointed to Chiang Kai-shek's troops behind him:

"Big brother, my men finally managed to injure Mao Liying."

"As you instructed, Jiang Jun led his men to block the door of the emergency room."

"In the middle of the night, Wang Xuesen inexplicably rushed to the hospital."

"They not only shot Chiang Kai-shek's troops, but also pointed guns at his head!"

Wu Sibao leaned on his desk, becoming more and more agitated as he spoke.

"Big brother."

"He pointed a gun at my men's heads!"

"What does this mean?"

"He can show off, but is it really necessary to use a gun?"

Does he even respect me?

"Does he even respect you?!"

"This is outrageous!"

"How arrogant!"

Wu Sibao plopped heavily onto the sofa, panting heavily, and pointed in the direction of Wang Xuesen's office, saying:

"Big brother, you decide what to do."

"If this matter isn't resolved today, I definitely won't be able to get through it."

"If you side with him, our guards won't stand for it!"

Li Shiqun pinched the bridge of his nose, his eyes flashing with impatience: "What nonsense are you spouting?"

"You go back first."

"I'll find out what happened."

Wu Sibao wanted to make a scene again, but seeing Li Shiqun's gloomy face, he had no choice but to swallow his words.

He stood up and, feeling utterly humiliated, led Jiang Jun away.

The office fell silent.

Li Shiqun leaned back in his chair and rubbed his temples in frustration.

Wang Xuesen has indeed gotten a bit arrogant lately.

He squinted, his mind racing.

Last time in the interrogation room, Wang Xuesen personally interrogated Mao Liying.

He should be well aware of Mao Liying's identity and know that this woman is connected to the red ticket.

If you knew that, why did you disobey your orders in the middle of the night and rush to the hospital to save her?

Could it be...

Is this kid suspicious? Is he a spy planted by the Red Tickets?

Thinking of this, Li Shiqun's eyes turned cold and sharp.

He reached for the phone on the table and quickly dialed a number.

The call was connected.

Come to my office.

His tone was authoritative and left no room for argument.

After saying that, he immediately slammed the microphone down.

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Office of the head of the interrogation room.

Wang Xuesen put down the telephone receiver.

He stood in front of the desk, hands in his pockets, a cold sneer playing on his lips.

The trouble that was bound to happen has finally arrived.

That mad dog Wu Sibao must have gone and badmouthed them.

He wasn't flustered at all.

He had already prepared a complete explanation for what he did at the hospital last night.

Wang Xuesen whistled and walked out of the office with light steps.

Arrived at the door of Li Shiqun's office.

dong dong!

He raised his hand and knocked on the door twice.

"Enter."

Wang Xuesen pushed the door open and went inside, then turned around and closed it tightly.

"Big brother."

He turned around, a warm smile on his face.

Li Shiqun put down the documents in his hand, stood up, and walked around the desk.

"sit."

He pointed to the sofa.

Wang Xuesen obediently sat down.

Li Shiqun picked up the purple clay teapot from the coffee table, poured him a cup of hot tea, and glanced at his face:

"Why are your eyes so red?"

"Did you stay up late last night?"

Li Shiqun spoke in a gentle tone, as if he were having a casual chat.

Wang Xuesen knew Li Shiqun's true nature well.

This guy is a typical two-faced wolf.

Beneath the calmest words often lie deadly traps and daggers.

A careless answer could lead to an irreversible and fatal disaster.

He didn't dare to hide it, rubbed his eyes, and answered truthfully:

"yes."

I spent the night at Renji Hospital last night.

He turned his neck, feigning extreme exhaustion:

"My neck is stiff right now."

Li Shiqun picked up his teacup and gently blew on the floating leaves: "Why did you go to the hospital?"

He asked casually.

Wang Xuesen picked up his teacup and covered his hand with it: "Brother, didn't I drink at your house last night?"

"I was thinking of going home and getting a good night's sleep."

"As a result, Mrs. Okamura called my wife Wanjia in the middle of the night, insisting that I run a side job."

Li Shiqun responded with an "oh," raising his eyebrows slightly.

"Side jobs?"

"What kind of side job?"

Wang Xuesen leaned forward and lowered his voice:

"Big brother, wasn't Mao Liying injured and hospitalized by our people?"

"Mrs. Okamura had dealt with this woman before."

"She knew that Mao Liying was recently holding a charity performance to raise funds, and she had a lot of good stuff hidden away."

Wang Xuesen pursed his lips, his face full of helplessness.

"I don't know where Mrs. Okamura heard the news from, but she insisted that Wanjia and I go and talk to Mao Liying."

"Let's see if we can get some information about the whereabouts of the remaining goods from her while she's dying."

"After all, the man surnamed Mao is about to die, and he won't be able to come into contact with anyone else in the hospital."

"She used to have a pretty good impression of Wanjia. My father-in-law, Su Changshun, had also donated money to working women in the past, so he had some dealings with her."

Wang Xuesen sighed.

"That's why Mrs. Okamura forcibly conscripted me."

"I went to the hospital on a whim, hoping to squeeze some money out of the Japanese."

"As a result, the woman didn't wake up until 5 a.m., right after her surgery."

"I stayed in the hospital corridor until dawn."

"I'm so sleepy, my brain is a complete mess right now."

Li Shiqun listened quietly.

When he heard Mrs. Okamura's name, most of the doubts in his eyes disappeared.

The Japanese are notoriously greedy.

Taking advantage of someone's misfortune is also a common tactic they employ.

This logic makes perfect sense.

Li Shiqun smiled gently: "You're certainly busy every day. The capable should do more."

Wang Xuesen looked distressed and waved his hands repeatedly:

"Brother, what abilities do I have?"

"I just did errands and odd jobs for various leaders."

He then took the opportunity to pour out his grievances.

"Ding Mocun asked me to go shopping with Zheng Pingping a couple of days ago."

"I've been putting off taking over Zhang Deqing's assets for several days now, and I still haven't had a chance to do it."

Li Shiqun put down his teacup and leaned forward slightly.

"So what did you find out?"

That's what he's most concerned about.

The dramatic changes he experienced in the past two months made him realize that Ji Qing's theory was correct: money equals power, and only those in No. 76 have a voice.

Otherwise, like Ding Mocun, even with the best cards, money can make them play terribly.

Wang Xuesen's eyes lit up, revealing a shrewd and mercenary expression:

"You know what, there really is a surprise."

"She had just woken up and was still a little disoriented."

"I coaxed and tricked her into revealing everything, and the woman, in a daze, confessed everything."

He shrugged and continued:

"Of course, it's also possible that a dying person's words are kind."

"Anyway, she revealed the location of the warehouse where the donated supplies were stored."

Li Shiqun took out a cigarette case from his pocket, pulled one out and handed it to Wang Xuesen, and then took one for himself.

"Thank you, brother."

Wang Xuesen quickly pulled out a gold-plated lighter from his pocket.

pat.

Flames shot up.

He shielded the fire with both hands and lit it for Li Shiqun first.

Then he lit a cigarette and took a deep drag.

Amidst the swirling smoke, Wang Xuesen continued speaking.

There are two warehouses in total.

"One is the one that's visible, and it contains ordinary disaster relief supplies."

"The other is a hidden spot, where good stuff like Western medicine, radio components, and high-power batteries are kept."

Wang Xuesen flicked his cigarette ash.

"Big brother."

"Okamura definitely needs that warehouse that's out in the open; I can't hide it from him."

"But I didn't reveal the more discreet one to the Japanese."

He looked directly into Li Shiqun's eyes, his tone becoming extremely sincere: "How about we have your sister-in-law send someone over to take a look?"

"If the stuff inside is worth something, then my trip wasn't in vain."

"If it's worthless, then consider my whole night's work a waste."

Li Shiqun paused slightly, holding the cigarette between his fingers, and smiled:

"That's rare."

"You still think of me."

Wang Xuesen chuckled dryly, loosening his knuckles as he said:

"Brother, our Yongxinglong Company is currently in its initial stage."

"Now that old bastard Zhang Xiaolin is controlling the black market's supply channels and has even issued a kill order."

"What we lack most right now are hard currencies like medicine, opium, and sugar, aren't they?"

"If I happen to spot anything good outside, I'll naturally try to bring it into our own company."

"If Yongxinglong really grows big in the future, it will dominate Shanghai."

"My elder brother appreciates my hard work, so he might as well give me a little something extra."

"That's enough for Wanjia and me to live comfortably for the rest of our lives."

He knows Li Shiqun too well.

Li Shiqun was suspicious by nature and extremely cunning.

I will never believe in unwarranted goodwill or loyalty.

Only by displaying appropriate greed and having ulterior motives will he perceive you as a normal person who can be controlled.

Only by binding him with shared interests can he be completely at ease.

really.

Upon hearing these words, Li Shiqun's smile deepened.

He was very satisfied with Wang Xuesen's answer, which was both greedy and sensible.

Li Shiqun stood up and walked to his desk.

He opened the drawer, took out four hundred US dollars, and then handed two small, golden-yellow croakers to Wang Xuesen:

"Take it."

Wang Xuesen stared at the US dollars and gold bars on the table, his face full of surprise: "Brother, what's this?"

Li Shiqun pushed the money towards him.

"For you."

"Your sister-in-law made a good profit from that batch of American goods last time. This is your reward for your hard work."

At this point, Li Shiqun crossed his legs and leaned back in the large leather chair, pointing contentedly at Wang Xuesen:

"Honestly, I never expected American products to be so popular."

"They acted quickly too."

"There's no need to go to the black market. As soon as your sister-in-law shows off her goods, the wives' circle goes crazy for them."

"Who knew women's handbags, safety shorts, lipsticks, and perfumes would be so popular? Those people spend money like water without batting an eye, and they're paying with US dollars and gold bars."

"Everyone says the US dollar is hard to deal with, ha, I guess I just haven't found anything I like yet."

Li Shiqun picked up his teacup to moisten his throat, his tone revealing satisfaction.

"This deal is much better than fighting Zhang Xiaolin to the death over a little bit of opium on the black market."

"Your sister-in-law means she wants you to get more."

"That's right. In times of peace and prosperity, it's easy to make money off children; in times of chaos, it's easy to make money off wealthy women. To be honest, my sister-in-law's abilities far exceeded my expectations; she's incredibly capable." Wang Xuesen echoed, not forgetting to praise Ye Jiqing.

He knew that praising Ye Jiqing would be more effective than praising Li Shiqun himself.

"Leave the goods to me."

As he spoke, Wang Xuesen reached out and pushed the money and gold bars back, saying, "I won't accept the money."

"I'm doing very well with my older brother now, and I also have some small connections on my own, so my expenses are manageable."

He knew that Li Shiqun had connections everywhere in Shanghai.

He spends lavishly at nightclubs and buys jewelry for women; these things can't be hidden.

He secretly left some traces in the open so that Li Shiqun could catch him red-handed.

This is the safest approach.

Li Shiqun pressed down on his hand and forcefully stuffed the money into his arms: "Even close brothers need to keep clear accounts."

"Your sister-in-law likes you a lot, and she specifically told me that I have to give you this money."

"From now on, you'll get a 10% commission on any goods you source from here."

Wang Xuesen stopped pretending and readily pocketed the money.

"Since it's my sister-in-law's order, then I'll respectfully obey."

"To be honest, I'm having trouble figuring out where I'll get the money to go shopping with Zheng Pingping."

Li Shiqun smiled sympathetically.

Suddenly, the smile on his face vanished instantly.

His gaze suddenly turned cold, and he stared intently at Wang Xuesen:

"You attacked Chiang Kai-shek's troops, and even used a gun on him?"

Wang Xuesen felt as if he had been struck by lightning, or as if he were being stared at by a tiger; a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.

"You attacked Chiang Kai-shek's troops, and even used a gun on him?"

Wang Xuesen felt as if he had been struck by lightning, or as if he were being stared at by a tiger; a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.

Damn, that's faster than turning the pages of a book.

He quickly sat up straight, his face full of grievance, his hands outstretched, looking even more wronged than Dou E:

"Brother, I had no choice at the time."

"Dean Yang said that Mao Liying's life was in imminent danger and she needed immediate surgery."

"Mrs. Okamura is watching closely again, rushing to pack the goods. I'm in a hurry!"

Li Shiqun frowned: "Mrs. Okamura went to the hospital herself?"

Wang Xuesen widened his eyes, feigning innocence and shock: "Brother, how could this be fake?"

"Didn't Jiang Jun and his men report this to you?"

Li Shiqun's face darkened.

My fingers tapped unconsciously on the table.

"Go on."

Wang Xuesen sighed and continued to pour out his grievances: "At that time, no matter how much we pleaded, Chiang Kai-shek's army wouldn't let us in."

"He and his men completely blocked the entrance."

"I was worried that they might offend Mrs. Okamura and cause trouble for my older brother."

"And he couldn't save face, so he got carried away."

He slapped his thigh, his tone excited:

"Brother, do you think I can't even handle something this simple?"

"Will we still be able to speak to Okamura after this?"

"As the old saying goes, cutting off someone's livelihood is like raping a woman."

"If Jiang Jun really manages to kill Mao Liying, Okamura won't get to profit from her tragedy. Jiang Jun is nothing; he'll just take his anger out on the guards, won't he?"

"In the end, the only one who will suffer is Sibao."

Wang Xuesen leaned forward and lowered his voice.

"Besides, he is, after all, our boss at No. 76."

"Wouldn't it be such a waste to lose this relationship?"

Li Shiqun fell silent.

The only sound in the office was the ticking of the wall clock.

Wang Xuesen's close relationship with Okamura was indeed of great benefit to him.

At least it's much easier to communicate with the military police now.

There are fewer restrictions now, and things are going much more smoothly.

Okamura loved money, and the Japanese were also meticulous.

With Madam Okamura personally overseeing the situation, if Chiang Kai-shek's army were to disrupt things, the feud would become much bigger.

It's likely that not only Wu Sibao will be targeted, but he himself will also face difficulties.

Wang Xuesen was saving face by not going into too much detail.

Thinking of this, Li Shiqun cursed inwardly.

Jiang Jun is a fool who is more trouble than he's worth.

Even he himself had to be extremely respectful when he met Mrs. Okamura.

This kid actually dares to challenge us? He's got a death wish.

There's also Wu Sibao.

They came to complain earlier, speaking evasively and not mentioning a word about Mrs. Okamura's presence.

It was obvious that he wanted to use his own hands to suppress Wang Xuesen.

It was all Yu Aizhen's fault; she provoked Xuesen and Sibao.

Seeing that Li Shiqun remained silent, Wang Xuesen sighed.

He lowered his head, looking somewhat forlorn.

"Brother, am I getting too much attention lately and getting in people's way?"

"How about I step back from company matters for now?"

He rubbed his hands together.

"I've noticed that Si Bao and Yang Jie haven't been greeting me much lately."

"I invited them to drink several times, but they didn't go."

"I'll take it with me first."

"If I keep doing this, I'll get shot in the back by my own people sooner or later!"

Li Shiqun raised his hand to stop them, then slammed his hand on the table solemnly: "Who dares!"

"Your sister-in-law can't live without you now. I can take care of things at the company, but you can't."

He pointed at Wang Xuesen, his tone softening.

"Don't worry about these trivial matters; I know what I'm doing."

"Just do your job well."

"That idiot Si Bao was instigated by someone."

"Especially this Jiang Jun, I must punish him severely."

At this point, Li Shiqun changed the subject, his tone becoming stern:

"But there's one thing you did wrong."

"No matter how urgent the situation, you can't shoot your own brothers."

"This is a major taboo that undermines unity."

He stared into Wang Xuesen's eyes, speaking slowly and deliberately.

"Personnel matters are politics."

"I can still hear your words."

"You and Sibao are both my right and left hands. You need to work together, not fight each other. Do you understand what I mean?"

Wang Xuesen immediately stood up, his expression solemn.

He bowed deeply, his attitude extremely sincere.

"Yes, I will definitely reflect deeply on this."

Li Shiqun admired his open-mindedness and understanding of his place.

They are flexible and know when to advance and when to retreat.

He nodded in satisfaction.

"Go on, take a nap."

"Yin Dingyi will arrive tonight, and you'll have to talk to him then."

Wang Xuesen straightened his back and accepted the order.

"Yes, Director."

The door closed.

Li Shiqun stared in the direction Wang Xuesen had left, his eyes filled with an unreadable expression.

He sighed softly and leaned back in his chair.

Wang Xuesen found it really useful.

Not only can you make money, but you can also make connections with the Japanese.

But he disobeyed his own orders and rushed to rescue Mao Liying late at night.

Although it was Okamura who forced him to do it, upon closer examination, there are still many problems.

It's time to have some doubts.

He picked up the phone on the table and dialed a number.

"Old Liu, come here for a moment."

A moment later, Liu Zhongwen pushed open the door and walked in.

He was still wearing a dark gray Zhongshan suit and round-framed glasses, looking very refined.

Li Shiqun pointed to the sofa and asked him to sit down.

Then he briefly recounted the incident of Wang Xuesen rushing into the emergency room.

Liu Zhongwen sat there with his hands crossed on his knees.

He looked at Li Shiqun and remained silent for a long time.

"Now everyone says that Wang Xuesen and I are the Crouching Dragon and the Young Phoenix."

"He's so popular, what am I supposed to say, Director?"

"If I put it bluntly, wouldn't I be accused of being jealous of talent and ability?"

Li Shiqun smiled and pointed at him: "You old Liu, you're too reliable."

"You have to acknowledge me before you speak, right?"

He stood up and walked to the tea cabinet.

"Okay, I'll just state my opinion."

"Wang Xuesen, my honey, is also my poison."

"And you, Lao Liu, are my shadow."

"It's the other half of my brain."

"If I can't trust you, then I can't trust myself."

He picked up the kettle, poured Liu Zhongwen a cup of hot tea, and brought it over.

Liu Zhongwen took the teacup with a broad smile.

"With the director's words, I feel relieved."

He blew on the hot air, and his eyes sharpened:

"In my opinion, Wang Xuesen should definitely be publicly praised."

"It's only foolish not to make money; there's no need to mess with the Good Fortune Boy."

"Si Bao is a rough guy, one of our own, so it doesn't matter if we kick him a couple of times."

Liu Zhongwen put down his teacup and leaned forward slightly: "But we need to take action secretly."

"After all, what Wang Xuesen did was not ethical."

"First of all, this person is too profit-driven. At the very least, he should have called you to let you know first."

"Secondly, it's no secret that this woman is a red ticket holder, and she has repeatedly opposed us."

He held up two fingers, his tone resolute.

"Whatever Wang Xuesen's reasons were."

"Even if he dug up a mountain of gold for you, Director."

"His suspicions and actions regarding vote-buying and vote-rescue are objectively true."

"One is one, and two is two."

"There's no way to wash this."

Li Shiqun enjoyed hearing his incisive remarks.

This helps me stay alert at all times.

He nodded emphatically.

"indeed."

"Chen Bijun called me last night to ask how the investigation of the Buddha statue was going."

"Use those you doubt, and doubt those you use."

Li Shiqun stared at Liu Zhongwen. "Tell me, why do you suspect him?"

Liu Zhongwen stroked his smooth chin, lost in thought.

The office fell silent.

A moment later, he raised his head, a glint of light flashing in his eyes.

"Dai Li had previously had a brief intelligence exchange with the Red Tickets."

"But the relationship between the Central Bureau of Investigation and Statistics (CBIS) and the Red Tickets has been very tense ever since Qian Zhuangfei came along; it's basically a life-or-death struggle."

"Even if Wang Xuesen is a suspect, he is nothing more than a member of the Military Intelligence Bureau or a corrupt official."

Liu Zhongwen analyzed the situation clearly and logically.

"If it's a red ticket, he'll be very attentive to things like medicine and radio parts when he saves Mao Liying."

"It's highly likely they'll keep it secret rather than tell you directly."

"On the contrary, considering Chen Bijun's intelligence, her background in the Wang family of Chongqing, and the fact that her elder brother was Dai Li's right-hand man."

"I'm more inclined to believe he's from the Military Intelligence Bureau."

"I sympathize with the red votes!"

"Like Dai Li, greedy and selfish."

Li Shiqun nodded repeatedly, "Then how do we test them?"

Liu Zhongwen took a few sips of tea, placed the teacup on his lap, and smiled faintly:

"Regarding the red ticket, we just need to keep an eye on him and see if he contacts anyone recently, or writes any letters or anything like that."

"As for the Military Intelligence Bureau, the tests are more complicated."

He leaned closer to Li Shiqun and lowered his voice.

"Didn't Chen Mingchu develop a high-ranking informant for the Military Intelligence Bureau a while ago?"

"Make that person move around and make an assassination list."

"Include Wang Xuesen in the list."

Liu Zhongwen's eyes revealed calculation.

"If those Kuomintang agents suddenly appeared in the International Settlement and actually went to assassinate Wang Xuesen..."

"This proves that Wang Xuesen was not a member of the Military Intelligence Bureau."

"If so, then the person in charge of the Shanghai district will cross out his name and reject the assassination plan."

Li Shiqun's eyes lit up, and he thought it was feasible.

He clapped his hands in approval:

"Okay, okay, okay!"

"You, Lao Liu, are so thoughtful."

"The plan is good."

Li Shiqun turned around and walked to his desk, grabbed the telephone receiver, and quickly dialed the dial.

"I'll call Director Chen right now."

"Director! What if Wang Xuesen is a member of the Military Intelligence Bureau?" Liu Zhongwen suddenly asked.

"Then he's courting death. I'll send someone with his head to meet Dai Li."

"Kill the Military Intelligence Bureau!"

"Ashamed to wear a hat!"

"This is the love of my life, and it can never be changed!"

Li Shiqun smiled coldly.

Liu Zhongwen smiled and nodded: "As the ancients said, 'Money and wealth cannot sway one's heart, and diamonds cannot sway one's will; only such a person is truly outstanding! I am relieved that the Director's mind is clear!'"

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