Espionage codename: Shen Gongbao

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Wu Sibao was dumbfounded.

Wang Xuesen and Aizhen sat facing each other, both dressed neatly, clearly at a tea party.

"Oh, my older sister just called us over for dinner. I heard you came to Xuesen's place, so I came to let her know."

Wu Sibao sat down next to Yu Aizhen. Seeing that her hair was neatly styled, with hairpins and jewelry in perfect order, and her cheongsam and stockings looking sleek and elegant, most of his doubts disappeared, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Just call Xuesen, and I'll come downstairs."

"Look at you, rushing around like this. Anyone who didn't know better would think you're here to destroy the house."

Yu Aizhen gave him a coquettish glare.

Wang Xuesen interjected appropriately, jokingly saying, "Sister, brother-in-law is just worried that you might ruin your sister's plans and be impolite, isn't he?"

Wu Sibao quickly replied, "Yes, yes, Xuesen is right, that's exactly the point."

"Hmph, do you think I don't know what he's up to?"

"Do you think I did something with Xuesen again?"

Yu Aizhen ate another piece of durian, then deliberately pinched him and said coquettishly.

"Nonsense, Xuesen and I are brothers. Would he do something as despicable as sleeping with his sister-in-law?"

"Besides, my Zhenzhen only has eyes for me. Would she do anything to betray me?"

"Right?"

Wu Sibao tried to save face for himself.

"That's right. A virtuous wife knows how to care for you. Sister Zhen was just telling me that she was worried about you not eating well these past few days in Hangzhou and was very concerned about you."

"The original two-week trip was shortened to five days."

"Unlike my Wanjia, she still doesn't know what I like to eat, and the dishes she cooks are always her sweet local Shanghainese dishes."

Wang Xuesen said with an envious look.

As they were talking, Yu Aizhen made two "hee-hee" sounds.

She simply couldn't suppress this nausea.

"Aizhen, what's wrong with you...?" Wu Sibao's expression tightened.

"This durian seems to have gone a bit off."

"To commit, to commit disgusting acts."

Yu Aizhen patted her bulging chest and said.

"Sister, have some water to calm down." Wang Xuesen quickly got up and poured her some tea.

Yu Aizhen quickly gulped down a few mouthfuls, which finally made her feel a little better.

It was indeed as swift as lightning.

It's impossible to guard against.

She vowed that it would never happen again.

She's about to bite someone.

Wu Sibao looked at him, then at his beloved wife, and felt that something was not quite right.

He casually forked a piece of durian.

I don't know if it's gone bad, but it definitely has a strong smell.

"Brother-in-law, if it's not good, why don't you take my sister to the infirmary?" Wang Xuesen quickly suggested, seeing the glint of a knife in Yu Aizhen's eyes.

"No need, I feel much better after drinking the tea."

"Let's go, Sibao."

Yu Aizhen was afraid that Sibao would notice something was wrong, so she didn't dare to linger and quickly said.

Wang Xuesen escorted the two to the door:

"Sister, brother-in-law, come visit us often when you have time. We're all family, don't be distant and make ourselves a laughing stock in front of outsiders."

"After all, you need family to fight tigers, right?"

Yu Aizhen knew he wasn't satisfied and wanted to eat meat.

She rolled her eyes at Wang Xuesen and said, "I have to keep an eye on the company, so I don't have time to come here. You should spend more time with Sibao."

"Yes, brother, we need to keep in touch more often, so we don't become a laughingstock." Wu Sibao was in a good mood and laughed heartily.

Wang Xuesen closed the door and returned to the sofa.

Wash your hands thoroughly with soap first. Even if you don't have syphilis, there are still bacteria, so you still need to pay attention to hygiene.

……

Inside the corridor.

Wu Sibao carefully examined Yu Aizhen's profile, trying to find some clues on her face.

However, there was nothing there.

Aside from the strong durian smell.

He frowned and said, "Zhenzhen, I remember you don't really like durian."

Yu Aizhen replied naturally, "Yes, I know you don't like it either, so I brought it over for Wang Xuesen."

"I didn't expect to try something new today, and it tasted pretty good."

"So I ate a few more pieces."

Wu Sibao said, "You're really something, that smells so strong!"

"You have to try everything," Yu Aizhen said.

"My brother told you to stay away from Xue Sen as much as possible. Now that there are rumors going around in the building, you should at least give me some face," Wu Sibao said, a little annoyed.

"So you came looking for me right away."

"I almost broke them, because they just don't trust me."

Yu Aizhen pinched him and rolled her eyes playfully, "You think you can hide your little schemes from me?"

"Hehe, unite our will and protect the lady. That's what Chairman Chiang did. They all came from the Green Gang. I'm just following their example." Wu Sibao chuckled dryly, his large hand resting on her shapely buttocks.

It would have been better if she hadn't said anything, because once she did, Yu Aizhen snorted in dissatisfaction:

"It's true that Chairman Chiang dotes on his wife, but you've at least made something of yourself, so let me enjoy a few good days too."

"All you do is boast; what good is it?"

"Wait, I'm going to the restroom."

Damn.

It seems that Wang Xuesen, that bastard, has hurt himself.

Furthermore, it's a mess.

If I don't treat it, it will be uncomfortable and awkward to walk.

Wu Sibao adored her willful and shrewish demeanor, and said with a fawning smile, "Yes, yes, I'll definitely make a fortune."

"Zhenzhen, how about I go with you? I'm getting into the mood."

"Anyway, there's nobody around at this time."

Yu Aizhen saw through his little trick at a glance.

Isn't it just about wanting to find out the truth?

Ultimately, it all came down to suspicion.

"Are you crazy? Someone saw us. You have no shame, but I do." Yu Aizhen, of course, wouldn't let him have his way. She glared at him and went inside.

"Damn it!"

Helpless, Wu Sibao could only mutter a curse under his breath.

Judging from today's situation alone.

Apart from eating durian, which is not in Aizhen's usual habit, there was nothing else that seemed unusual.

They should be... alright, right?

……

In the afternoon, Wang Xuesen took a nap on the sofa in his office.

Two points.

He drove with Zhan Shen straight to the Special Higher Police.

Fang Yao finally sent a message.

Women, once they get ruthless, can be even more ruthless than men.

Bai Junqi doesn't take the initiative to ask me out.

She then took the initiative to contact Bai Junqi to cooperate with Wang Xuesen's actions.

Since they were taking such a proactive approach, Wang Xuesen naturally had to do the same.

Special Higher Police.

Fujita's office.

A Japanese assistant pushed open the door and walked in: "Section Chief, Personnel Number 76 has arrived."

Fujita closed the document: "Who is it?"

"Wang Xuesen is the director of the interrogation room," the assistant replied.

"That annoying guy again."

Fujita took a couple of steps with his hands behind his back, and it was no surprise that Wang Xuesen had come to bail him out.

Regarding the seizure of Li Shiqun's supplies and his arrest.

Bai Junqi was referring to Zhang Xiaolin's idea, so Fujita Hajime did not stop him.

Furthermore, as the head of the intelligence agency of the Japanese military police, he had no reason to give Li Shih-chun face.

"What about the white-collar leader?" he asked.

"They drove off ahead," the assistant replied.

"Hmm, let him in," Fujita Hajime said after thinking for a moment.

"Mr. Wang, the section chief requests your presence." The assistant came outside.

Wang Xuesen glanced at Zhan Shen: "If I need anything later, you'd better leave immediately."

Zhan Shen said, "Go my ass."

"If you're going to die, I'll at least take someone down with me."

"If you're going to chicken out, I'll go in with you."

"No need. The Japanese won't trust you to go in, and we won't be able to talk anything." Wang Xuesen waved his hand and went through security to Fujita Hajime's office.

"Mr. Fujita." Wang Xuesen bowed slightly.

"Please have a seat, Mr. Wang. Let's talk about the latest work, Qian's, which is being released online first! We meet again."

"If you want to take Captain Yang away, I can sign the papers and release him right now."

"As for my daughter, if I may be frank, she doesn't seem to like you."

"Besides, you already have a wife, so it doesn't seem suitable for her."

Fujita Hajime said directly with a straight face.

"If you're going to release them, I wouldn't need to come in person."

"I have come here today specifically to visit you."

"Today, I'm not acting for Miyako's sake, but solely for your sake, Section Chief."

Wang Xuesen spoke fluent Choshu Domain Japanese, each sentence like a thunderclap, causing Fujita, who came from an ordinary background, to break out in a cold sweat.

"Mr. Wang, please have a seat."

Fujita took a slight breath and gestured towards the futon tea table next to him.

They took their seats.

Fujita Hajime served the tea: "Please tell me, sir, what is my plan?"

Wang Xuesen didn't touch the teacup, and even deliberately pulled the cushion back a little to ensure a safe talking distance.

"Wang Sang, what do you mean?" Fujita Hajime was somewhat angry.

"You have syphilis, right? Or is it oral?" Wang Xuesen said with a smile.

"You!" Fujita was stunned.

Japanese devils are very concerned about their image, let alone such private matters.

"You stole my medical information?" Fujita was furious.

"That's not important."

"I believe you should know that it was Fang Yao who infected you."

Wang Xuesen picked up the two medical records and pushed them over.

One of them was Fang Yao's.

One was Bai Junqi's.

Fujita Hajime frowned: "What do you mean?"

"Fang Yao and Bai Junqi are having an affair."

"Not only that, Bai Junqi suffers from syphilis and other viruses, making him a veritable 'virus kingpin'."

"Are you just going to stand by and watch the pure and lovely Miss Miyako be harmed and suffer from illness by such scum?"

Wang Xuesen smiled.

He continued, "I know that Miyako is just a tool to you. You don't care who she marries, as long as it benefits your political future, right?"

"But don't you think pursuing a career in government is a very foolish choice?"

"Power brings wealth. I'm not young anymore, and I don't have many opportunities left," Fujita said in a deep voice.

You're wrong.

"Having power doesn't necessarily mean having money."

"But if you have money, you can most likely buy power."

"You should know Shibuya from No. 76, right? He used to be just a lowly warrant officer in the Huxi detachment, but he became friends with me and was promoted to second lieutenant in three months."

He also bought his wife a beautiful big house in Tokyo.

"I still have a lot of savings on hand."

"Including Okamura, Haruki Yoshitane, and Shimizu Tozo, all the Japanese people I know are making money."

"You're the only clueless idiot."

Wang Xuesen coldly sneered.

"Baka!" Fujita slammed his fist on the table and glared at him.

There's no need to be angry.

"If it weren't for Miyako's sake, would I even bother with a lowly section chief like you?"

"Believe it or not, I can get Captain Okamura to transfer you to some remote military police branch in Zhejiang Province right now, so you can starve to death?"

Wang Xuesen lit a cigarette and looked at him calmly.

Fujita Hajime gripped the table, leaned forward abruptly, and stared intently at him with taut facial muscles.

Wang Xuesen remained unfazed and nonchalantly blew out a puff of smoke.

"What exactly do you want?" Fujita finally sighed and slowly sat back down.

"I want you to be rich."

I want Miyako to be happy.

"It will also wash away the shame of being betrayed by a woman."

Wang Xuesen adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses, his smile gentle and refined.

Fujita looked at this terrifying fellow and said, "I want a promotion."

Wang Xuesen raised his hand and said.

"I know that the Special Higher Police have many private businesses, including a significant portion of them, such as the opium trade with the Hong Chi Charitable Association and casinos."

"I have no interest in the opium trade."

"But I know the military police have seized and sealed off many shops, factories, and mansions. Bai Junqi probably sold some for you. Would you mind letting me see the bills?"

Wang Xuesen talked to him directly about money.

Fujita paused for a moment, then got up, took out an account book from the cabinet, and pushed it in front of Wang Xuesen.

Wang Xuesen sneered upon seeing this:

"Section Chief Fujita, it seems you've been thoroughly ripped off. A house like this would cost at least $20,000 these days."

"Bai Junqi gave you eight thousand US dollars, and you won't even make half of that profit."

"40/60"

"Aren't you being too generous?"

"And these factories, he simply can't get rid of them, can he?"

Do you know why?

Wang Xuesen closed the ledger, crossed his legs, and took a drag of his cigarette.

"Baka!"

"He didn't give me US dollars, he deposited silver dollars into my account." Fujita slammed his fist on the table, his face ashen.

Wang Xuesen realized that this might be a huge business opportunity.

The Japanese soldiers might not have known much about Shanghai.

In order to monetize their assets, they are easily fooled, just like many of the Special Higher Police's properties were sold off at bargain prices.

If we can take over this business, we can make money by reselling parts in between.

Moreover, it allows these industries to operate legitimately, compared to companies having most of their shares forcibly taken by the Japanese.

First, get the Special Higher Police to seal it off, then buy it back to obtain proper authorization.

Although we'd be skinned alive by the Japanese, it would be far less costly than being forcibly devoured by the Japanese Chamber of Commerce, the garrison, and companies like Mitsubishi.

From now on, if Mitsubishi or the Japanese Chamber of Commerce want to take over any company, they can just have the Special Higher Police shut it down.

They then spent money to buy it back and get the Special Higher Police to issue a formal business license.

It can both preserve the property and allow for business operations.

Yes, this is fantastic news!

"Why can't they sell? As far as I know, these are all very good companies, such as Liang's Flour Factory," Fujita asked.

"Because the Bai family has such a bad reputation."

"Before you came, they were engaged in speculation and profiteering, and were treated like rats in the street, hated by everyone."

"You should ask him to sell your business."

"Who dares to accept?"

"Leave it to me, I'll cover for you."

"If I can't sell them within three months at most, you can arrest me, and you'll take 70% and I'll take 30%."

"Once you dispose of these assets, I guarantee you'll be able to buy more than just a building in Tokyo."

"He could be promoted to lieutenant colonel."

Wang Xuesen smiled.

"You seem very confident, why should I believe you?" Fujita said.

"Then you should ask yourself that question."

"Why would your superior, Captain Okamura, trust me?"

"Why was he promoted to major general not long ago?"

"His wife, a country woman, has now become a celebrity among Shanghai's socialites."

Wang Xuesen shrugged and smiled contentedly.

Fujita looked at him.

He had never seen such a confident young man.

If all of this can be achieved, it would be a godsend compared to Bai Junqi's haphazard and ineffective approach.

Perhaps this is why Captain Okamura treated Wang Xuesen as an honored guest.

"Wang-san, I believe in you." Fujita Hajime extended his hand.

Wang Xuesen shook his head.

Fujita Hajime knew that he disliked him, so he took it back, feeling very embarrassed.

"Let's go."

"If Section Chief Fujita doesn't mind, come with me to see a play."

"After you've read this, you'll know how to choose."

Wang Xuesen was too lazy to argue with him anymore, so he stood up and straightened his suit.

"it is good."

Fujita Kazuya wanted to see what he was up to, so he immediately got up.

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