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Chapter six hundred and seventieth public-private distinction

Qian Xiaobao flew to Shanghai by plane that night with 40 million French currency counterfeit banknotes.

The reason why it is at night is also for safety. Now American planes are almost everywhere, and Japan is at a complete disadvantage in the air.

The plane landed at Hongqiao Airport in the second half of the night.

Qian Xiaobao thought it was so late and he could sleep for a while while there were still a few hours left, but the officer waiting at the airport told Qian Xiaobao that Chief of Staff of Tuju Mingfu was about to see him.

The jeep pulled Qian Xiaobao to the 13th Army Headquarters on Sichuan North Road. Tuju Mingfu was waiting for him in the office.

"What happened to the Tokyo bombing last night?" Akio Toui asked straight to the point when he saw Qian Xiaobao.

Now Japan is blocking news. In addition to understanding the situation in its war zone, officers like Akio Tomizu also know very little about the situation in other places. He just vaguely heard that Tokyo suffered heavy losses during the bombing.

Such things are not heard at all on the Tokyo radio. Even now, what can be heard is that Japan is gradually moving towards victory and hostile countries are moving towards destruction.

"Last night I almost died in the Kiyomizu-liao in front of Tibetan Buddhism. All that area was burned out, and even the fifth-level pagoda of Sensoji Temple was burned out. At least tens of thousands of people died, and some of them were only a little gray left." Qian Xiaobao replied.

He then told Akio Toui the scene of the American B-29 he saw from his head and threw down the incendiary bomb, and then talked about the tragic situation he saw on foot to the Touto Institute.

Tuju Mingfu listened quietly and didn't ask any questions.

Until Qian Xiaobao finished speaking in detail, Tuju Mingfu asked, "What do you think about this matter?"

"American ghosts and animals are all cowards. They dare not confront the soldiers of the Great Japanese Empire head-on and use such despicable and shameless means!" Qian Xiaobao replied.

Akio Touji stared at Qian Xiaobao and asked, "We have been in the Kwantung Army Intelligence Department for more than a year. When reporting information, you must be accurate rather than good. You must say what you think in your heart!"

Qian Xiaobao hesitated and replied: "I have little knowledge and nothing to say, but a friend of mine before Ogasawara once said that war is not just a confrontation of the army, but a confrontation of the strength of the entire country. Scientists, engineers, and workers in the factory are all warriors, and from this point of view, Japan cannot defeat the United States."

"Where is Ogasawara now?" asked Akio Toui.

Akio Torii was transferred to the head of the Kanto Army's intelligence department in 1944, and he had never seen Ogasawara.

"Report to the chief, Ogasawara has died in his country and he died in Guadalam." Qian Xiaobao replied.

"What a pity." Akio Touzu sighed.

In fact, if Ogasawara stayed in the Kanto Army Intelligence Department, Akio Toyu would not have given him good fruit.

"You go down and have a rest. Tomorrow, discuss with Lin Zhengjiang how to use this money to buy American supplies smuggled from Chongqing to Shanghai." said Akio Tou.

"Hi!" Qian Xiaobao replied intently.

That night, Qian Xiaobao came to the teahouse designated by Lin Zhengjiang to ask for a pot of tea waiting for Lin Zhengjiang to meet him.

As a person sent to Shanghai by the Military Control Commission, Lin Zhengjiang's identity has been semi-public. The Japanese and Wang government members closed their eyes and allowed him to move freely in Shanghai.

The military commander lurking in the teahouse saw Qian Xiaobao and hurriedly sent someone to invite Lin Zhengjiang over.

An hour later, Lin Zhengjiang walked into the teahouse with a gentleman.

Gu Ju

"What a coincidence. I was about to talk to Mr. Miao about something, but the people below reported that you were here. I brought Mr. Miao together." Lin Zhengjiang said.

Qian Xiaobao looked at the gentle man in his forties.

"This is Mr. Miao Bin, the vice president of the Wang Government Examinations Institute. This is my good friend Qian Xiaobao and my fellow Northeastern fellow. He is now a lieutenant of the Kwantung Army's intelligence department." Lin Zhengjiang introduced to both sides.

Miao Bin just saw Qian Xiaobao, and he felt relieved when he heard that Qian Xiaobao was a lieutenant of the Kwantung Army Intelligence Department.

The Republic of China government adhered to Premier Sun's will to implement the Five Powers Constitution, which was more than the West's Examination and Supervision Institute.

Although the vice president of the Examination Institute does not have much real power, his position in the government is not low.

"What's wrong with me this time?" Lin Zhengjiang asked.

Qian Xiaobao felt it was not easy to speak in front of outsiders and said subtly: "It was the last time I did. I wonder if you still have the goods in your hands now?"

Qian Xiaobao wanted to ask whether Lin Zhengjiang had seized smuggled materials. If so, he would also want to exchange them with counterfeit currency.

"Yes, there are cotton, medicines and grain in the warehouse now, which is more than the last time." Lin Zhengjiang replied.

His answer was as if no one was around, without any obscure meaning.

Since Lin Zhengjiang had already said it clearly, Qian Xiaobao could only answer clearly: "This time I brought 40 million to exchange for food and medicine."

Now the Japanese have occupied most of China's territory, so they are not cotton. On the contrary, the areas occupied by the Chongqing government are not suitable for growing cotton. These American cotton grains and medicines were transported from India by plane. I don't know how many planes were used to fall on the way, killing many American pilots.

However, some of these precious materials were smuggled into Shanghai by corrupt officials in the Chongqing government to make huge profits.

"Fourty million! Chief Lin is such a big deal!" Miao Bin said in admiration.

A traitor like him is very respectful to Lin Zhengjiang, a person sent by Chongqing, although Shanghai is still the territory of the Japanese.

Although he used to bet on the Japanese and proved wrong, he still has the chance to jump ship now.

"When will Brother Bicheng go to Tokyo?" Lin Zhengjiang turned around and asked Miao Bin.

"On the 16th, Mr. Taketohara Ogata has sent me a telegram. He invited me to Tokyo on the 16th to meet him." Miao Bin replied smugly.

Qian Xiaobao felt familiar when he heard the name of Zhuhu Yufang, but he couldn't remember who he had joined.

"I have handed over the conditions for Chongqing to you. You can go to Tokyo and ask Okara Takehu to pass it over to His Excellency Koiki Kōakao." Lin Zhengjiang said.

Qian Xiaobao doesn’t know who Okata Takeha is, but it’s impossible not to know who Koi Iso Kyoto is. He is the current Japanese Prime Minister!

Lin Zhengjiang looked proud. He is now sending liaison officers to Shanghai to contact the Japanese in Chongqing, and is an important figure in participating in national affairs!

Even Qian Xiaobao couldn't help but say in admiration: "Brother Lin, you, a major, can actually do such a big thing on behalf of Chongqing!"
Chapter completed!
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