Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 341 Intelligence War

"No wonder everyone says you, Mr. He, are the God of Wealth."

On this day, He Songling was sitting in a restaurant drinking Fat House Happy Water. From a distance, he saw Manager Liu running towards him. His figure was stretched into a line in the wind, and his speed was no less fast than those people from the Huode Sect who used the Fire Escape.

"Our business has experienced a small peak these days. We are very busy every day. In half a month, including the deposits we received, we have earned as much as we did in the whole year."

As they were talking, Manager Liu had already come to sit down next to He Songling. He looked dusty, but his face was full of smiles. He didn't bother to be polite with He Songling, and grabbed the American fried chicken in front of He Songling and stuffed it into his mouth. After spending so much time together, they found that they were actually very compatible with each other.

Although Manager Liu was not mentally ill and would never become a fellow patient with He Songling in this life, He Songling was not mentally ill all the time after all.

The two men had similar ideas and work styles, and as the head of an intelligence organization, Manager Liu was also very interested in foreign news, gossip, and new things in technological development. He Songling was an expert in this area, and the two became good friends.

"I told you long ago that you have to replace the statue of the God of Wealth with mine and just worship me every day."

He Songling said with a shameless look on his face, and then pushed a blue glass bottle over: "Come and drink this, don't drink your tadpole-like toilet cleaner, drink this young Pepsi."

"Bullshit!" Liu Wei slammed the table and glared at He Songling: "Your sour thing is the toilet cleaner, tadpoles chewing wax are invincible!"

When it comes to a dispute over taste, there is absolutely no room for compromise. Not to mention that He Songling is powerful and a psychopath. Even if He Songling pulls out a cannon and points it at him, Coca-Cola is still authentic cola, and that stinky blue bottle is also toilet cleaner.

"You only know how to drink old things from the last century and don't accept new things from this century. This is what people like you are like. You've ruined your brain by drinking toilet cleaners."

As a staunch Pepsi supporter, He Songling certainly refused to bow to the evil Red Coke.

The two men first verbally insulted each other, then it turned into a physical fight, and finally ended with He Songling holding down Manager Liu's head and forcing him to drink a bottle of Pepsi.

Shopkeeper Liu slumped in his chair with a look of despair on his face, two lines of tears streaming down his cheeks.

"I was dirty, I drank toilet cleaner."

"Besides, I'll give you another bottle."

"Pour it into me, and that's toilet cleaner."

"You just want to eat and drink for free, don't you?" He Songling suddenly realized that something was wrong. Damn, how many bottles of Coke had he fed Liu Wei these days? This stuff was imported from the United States and was very expensive.

We must not let this tongue cancer that loves to chew wax be ruined.

"It's gone even if I want it." He Songling put away the Coke and fried chicken, leaned over to discuss with Manager Liu: "How about it, have you thought about my proposal? Your Xiaozhan's information gathering technology is too primitive, you should merge it into our Nisheng Group and make it a branch company."

"No." He Songling had proposed this since the first time Manager Liu discovered the surge in orders. After all, intelligence warfare is also a very important part of the future, and he needs to protect the intelligence security of this land. Of course, he can also make some money by the way.

But Manager Liu refused to do so no matter what.

Although he fully agreed that "after being incorporated into the Ni Sheng Group, Xiaozhan's scale and revenue will at least increase dozens of times", he believed that this was the foundation left by their sect's ancestors. Xiaozhan had a history of more than 300 years. How could it be merged into another sect under his leadership?

Wouldn’t that guy named Liu become a sinner in Xiaozhan’s history?
So he said he would do nothing, no matter how much money he was offered. After all, compared to the Nisheng Group, Xiaozhan was as poor as a beggar, but when it came to their own expenses, they were not short of money.

There is really no need for that.

"Alas, what era is this now? Don't just think about using your old and moldy methods on your own little piece of land."

He Songling patiently advised: "If you can merge into our Nisheng Group, many things can be done. I can send your people to train abroad and receive new-era intelligence knowledge. Except for the Gestapo and the Special High Section, whether you want to go to the FBI, MI6 or the KGB, I can handle it."

MI6 later became the predecessor of the famous British MI. The CIA does not exist now, but the FBI's intelligence capabilities should not be underestimated. As for the KGB, it is even more famous around the world.

"That won't work either." Liu Wei still refused, "I know what you mean. The current situation is turbulent. As you said, the Japanese invasion is imminent, and we really need a powerful intelligence department.

So I agree to jointly run a school with you, and set up an intelligence class or something like that. Then, whether you let us take on the teaching tasks or let our people learn the intelligence technology of ordinary people, that will be no problem.

But let's forget about the merger. After all, your Nisheng Group is not an alien force, but a secular company. What would happen if we joined in?"

What Liu Wei said also made sense. Most importantly, it was too early. There was no large-scale instant messaging, no Internet, no micro-cameras, cameras, recorders, eavesdropping devices, etc.

These intelligence agencies may be very powerful in the future, with methods beyond the imagination of ordinary people, but now they basically rely on people to secretly infiltrate, undercover, torture, etc. to obtain intelligence. Although some early criminal investigation technology has been brought in, the methods are still relatively primitive.

At this point in time, Xiaozhan and his group of aliens' intelligence-gathering capabilities are far stronger than theirs.

Of course, that's not how it works. Xiaozhan's methods have reached their limit, and there won't be any improvement in another hundred years. He is just using the supernatural powers of aliens to obtain intelligence.

But those organizations are on the path of being systematic, replicable, able to train the next generation and push them to new heights. As for the word "system", Xiaozhan, an alien and loose organization, will never be able to learn it.

But it doesn’t matter. Since Xiaozhan is still ahead of ordinary people, we should make use of it.

"Well, you guys send a few people to nominally take on the teaching task at our Nisheng Military Academy. Later, I will send a few of you to give open classes to a man named Dai under Baldy's command and pass on your experience. In addition, we will also send people to teach in northern Shaanxi."

He Songling never wanted to experience this again: the Japanese invaded with maps that were countless times more detailed than Lao Zhong's own most accurate maps and intelligence, and for a long time, Lao Zhong's generals had to rely on maps drawn by the Japanese to fight.

(End of this chapter)