In the evening, Qian Xiaobao, who was disguised as a dress, came to the entrance of a Japanese grocery store on Huaihai Road.

This grocery store is the intelligence point located in Shanghai by the Kwantung Army Intelligence Department. Now there are three people on standby. Even the Japanese secret service agencies in Shanghai do not know about this intelligence point.

The grocery store is now closed, and Qian Xiaobao raised his hand and knocked on the door.

After a while, I heard footsteps coming from inside, and someone said, "It's too late, the business has been closed. Come again tomorrow."

"Kuroda, it's me!" Qian Xiaobao said in Japanese outside.

A pair of triangular eyes looked carefully from the crack in the door, and when the person inside saw the person outside clearly, the door of the grocery store quickly opened.

As soon as the door was opened, Qian Xiaobao walked in. The door was immediately closed again.

"Kuroda, it's been a long time since we met." Qian Xiaobao said with a military salute.

Lieutenant Kuroda was sent here at the beginning of this year. Although the two were not familiar with each other, they had seen each other several times in the intelligence department.

"I have received a telegram from the Intelligence Department saying that you were escorting military supplies to Shanghai. Is there something wrong with it?" Lieutenant Kuroda asked nervously.

"No, now the people from the Eleventh Army are unloading goods on the dock. I found you in an emergency and need to use your telegraph machine." Qian Xiaobao said.

"Okay, come in with me." Lieutenant Kuroda said, and he walked inside with Qian Xiaobao.

There were two people sitting in the innermost room, one was Lieutenant Iijima and the other was the radio operator, Commander Sugiyama.

The two of them suddenly saw Qian Xiaobao coming in and hurriedly stood up and saluted.

"Long time no see, you are so lucky. You are sent to Shanghai to enjoy your happiness. We will be frozen in Manchuria." Qian Xiaobao said.

"I heard that the winter in Shanghai is cold and wet and uncomfortable," said Lieutenant Iijima.

"I will tell you orally, you will copy it, and then sort it out and send a report to the Kwantung Army Intelligence Department." Qian Xiaobao ordered the sergeant Shanshan.

Seeing the sergeant Shanshan pick up the pen, Qian Xiaobao said: "A intelligence officer sent to Shanghai to investigate the smuggling of US military aid to contact me. He wanted to sell me a batch of 550 tons of American flour and 100 tons of white sugar. He asked to trade it with the banknotes made by the User Research Institute, and the price was 1.5 times the market price."

The banknotes made by the Dendo Institute are counterfeit banknotes.

The room was silent. After a while, Lieutenant Kuroda asked, "Is this reliable?"

"I have already seen it at the dock warehouse. The things do exist. Besides, this is the world of the Japanese. What are they lying to us? These people just want to harm the public and benefit private people. Aren't such people in the Republic of China government very large?" Qian Xiaobao replied.

Kuroda nodded suddenly.

Chief Sugiyama sorted out the contents of Qian Xiaobao's oral statements and sent them out with a password telegram.

Half an hour later, Tuju Mingfu's call back also asked about the reliability of this matter. Qian Xiaobao gave a positive answer.

Tuju Mingfu asked Qian Xiaobao to provide the amount of counterfeit money needed.

Qian Xiaobao asked Lieutenant Kuroda: "That person asked us to exchange them with two thousand two million counterfeit banknotes. What do you think?"

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Kuroda squinted his eyes and said, "Now the price of Shanghai is a pound of high-quality flour, which is 500 yuan in RMB. According to one to forty, it is 12.5 yuan in legal tender, and one kilogram of flour is 25 yuan in legal tender. Sugiyama, how much fiat currency do you need for 550 tons of flour?"

"There is still one and a half times!" Qian Xiaobao added.

Chief Sugiyama used a pen to calculate quickly on the paper. After a while, he raised his head and said, "It takes 20.6 million!"

"If you say that, plus one hundred tons of sugar, we will take a little advantage of 22 million." Lieutenant Kuroda said.

"Now prices are soaring. If these things were ten years ago, they might have been tens of thousands of French currencies." Qian Xiaobao said.

Due to the war, prices have risen at least a thousand times.

"It takes 22 million French currency to send a telegram to the Intelligence Department, please give instructions!" Qian Xiaobao said to the sergeant Shanshan.

This time Qian Xiaobao waited for a long time, and only three hours later Akio Torishi sent a telegram: One day later, Captain Watanabe from the Institute of Dodo will fly from Japan to Shanghai by plane from Japan.

Seeing this telegram, Chief Shanshan sighed and said, "So much money is at least a few hundred kilograms, right?"

Qian Xiaobao remembered Colonel Haoxiong, known as a scientist agent, who had seen in Harbin. The 20 million counterfeit banknotes should be just a small part of the counterfeit banknotes made by Denghu Research Institute.

The second afternoon a transport plane landed at Hongqiao Airport. Captain Watanabe from the Toto Institute got off the plane and now there are nearly 250 kilograms of fiat currency on the plane.

After these counterfeit money were handed over to Lin Zhengjiang, those in the Wang government purchased them in physical goods through Shanghai banks and various agencies of the Wang government, and they turned into real money.

The 550 tons of flour and sugar will be transported to the 11th Army, which is in operation No. 1, and the US military aid will eventually be eaten into the stomachs of Japanese soldiers.

Qian Xiaobao was sitting in front of a lieutenant general with his hands holding his knees and his waist straight.

Lieutenant General Shibayama Kazushi asked Qian Xiaobao with a smile: "Did you know this person before?"

Shibayama Kenshiro asked Qian Xiaobao in fluent Chinese, and Qian Xiaobao clearly heard that his accent had a clear Beijing accent. This is how the old and young men who ran to the northeast after the founding of Manchukuo said, and that was how Guan Xiaoye and his father Guan Yuanshan spoke.

"When I first entered the Japan Intelligence Agency, I was recommended by senior Haruji Kono to the security bureau and was sent to the French Consulate in Harbin to engage in purchasing work, so I met Lin Zhengjiang, who was the assistant manager of Matsuura Foreign Company at that time. The chief of the matter will be clear after investigation." Qian Xiaobao replied in a regular manner.

"No, I know Senior Kano, but unfortunately she died too early. The person she introduced would definitely not be wrong. The Kanto Military Intelligence Department called and said you can trust it!" said Shibayama Kanashiro.

Shibayama Kenshiro is a military adviser to the Wang government. This morning, the Intelligence Department suddenly sent a telegram to Qian Xiaobao to meet Lieutenant General Shibayama Kenshiro who rushed from Nanjing to Shanghai. Qian Xiaobao was worried that he had any purpose.

Will the plan to exchange for flour and sugar with counterfeit money have been cancelled? The Japanese plan to attack Lin Zhengjiang?

However, the Shanghai Gendarmerie Command will take action if you do such a thing, and there is no need for the lieutenant general, Kanashiro Shibayama, to come from Nanjing specifically.

"What else do you know about Lin Zhengjiang?" Shibayama Kenshiro asked again.

"Lin Zhengjiang suddenly disappeared from Manchukuo later. Unexpectedly, he is now sent by Chongqing. Many of the Wang governments were sent by Chongqing. They should know Lin Zhengjiang better than me." Qian Xiaobao replied.

Shibayama Kenshiro nodded. He had learned about Lin Zhengjiang from the intelligence personnel of the Wang government and knew that he had once stirred up the wind and rain on the beach in Shanghai and was a famous killer of the Military Control Commission.
Chapter completed!