Espionage codename: Shen Gongbao

In the evening, I returned home.

Wanjia had already taken a shower and washed her clothes.

Underwear and other items were hung downstairs to dry, out of Wang Xuesen's sight.

She knew she was beautiful and sexy, and the only thing she could do to avoid being bullied by Wang Xuesen was to minimize the chances of him misunderstanding her.

Nine o'clock.

After tidying up, Wang Xuesen lay on a rattan chair, fanning himself with a palm-leaf fan.

"I heard Li Shiqun got beaten up?" Su Wanjia lay on the bed, playfully swinging her snow-white feet.

"Aren't you hot?" Wang Xuesen glanced at him.

The pose was nice, but this girl was wearing a bra and a tube top, so you couldn't see a single bit of her fair skin.

"It's not hot."

"Do you think Li Shiqun will let us through?" Wanjia asked, quickly changing the subject when she saw his burning gaze.

"meeting."

"Ye Jiqing's move was too ruthless, leaving Li Shiqun with no way out."

"If things get out of hand like this and we don't retaliate, Li Shiqun's prestige will be completely destroyed. So, he only has one option left: to oust Tang Huimin."

"Tang Zengyang is his best opportunity, his sharpest knife."

"I've already handed him the knife; he has no reason not to move."

Wang Xuesen gave a very affirmative answer.

"The message I delivered today." Su Wanjia looked slightly pleased; this was the first time she had carried out a specific task within the trio.

"What?!"

"Who told you to go!" Wang Xuesen sat up straight and shouted in surprise.

"Shh, keep your voice down, why are you so excited?" Wanjia rolled her eyes at him.

Do you know who you are?

"We are cooperating with the Central Bureau of Investigation and Statistics (CBIS). If you go to carry out a mission, not to mention the 76th Division, the CBIS people can easily betray you once they realize what's going on."

"Haven't Boss Dai had his share of dirty dealings with the two Chens and Xu Enzeng in the past?"

Wang Xuesen's face darkened; he was extremely angry.

He had always thought Wanjia was steady and intelligent, but he never expected that she would do such a stupid thing when he wasn't watching her closely.

"What's your rush?"

"Old Du said that the person originally assigned to deliver the message was being watched by the Special Higher Police of the Mei Agency, and they couldn't find anyone to help them for the time being."

"The situation was urgent, so I was the only one who could handle it."

"I just made a phone call to the Tang family from a public phone booth."

Su Wanjia said.

"Foolish. Tang Zengyang is now under surveillance by Linzhijiang. His home phone is definitely being tapped and recorded."

"What did you say?"

Wang Xuesen asked solemnly.

Wanjia also realized the seriousness of the matter and whispered, "I did as Lao Du instructed, saying, 'My third uncle said that someone from our hometown is coming to Shanghai for the Mid-Autumn Festival this year and could leave at any time, and he recited that poem.'"

"Then I hung up."

"Linzhijiang and the others have heard your voice."

"They were all the most elite agents of the Military Intelligence Bureau."

"Any clue could be meticulously analyzed and unraveled."

"Why don't you ask me who gave you permission to act on your own?"

Wang Xuesen slapped the armrest of the rattan chair, annoyed.

"You're getting angry again."

"Didn't you call and hint that we could take action?"

"Besides, I was speaking in Suzhou dialect with a different accent, how could Linzhijiang recognize me?"

"Didn't you say he's following you now?"

"Why are you panicking?"

Su Wanjia had never been yelled at like that before, and she frowned, getting a little angry.

"I'm not like you."

"Even if you fail, you still have your mother and the entire Su family backing you up. Boss Dai and Ding Mocun, who are lusting after your beauty, probably won't be willing to kill you."

"I'm different. If I take one wrong step, I'll die without a burial place."

"You can't judge a book by its cover, how could I possibly completely trust Lin Zhijiang?"

Wang Xuesen rubbed his temples and sighed softly, his voice dejected.

"Recite the contents of that phone call again for me in Suzhou dialect," he ordered wearily and exhausted.

Su Wanjia repeated it in soft Wu dialect.

"Again."

"Again."

After repeating the question three times, Wang Xuesen carefully considered it and asked, "Which phone booth did you call from?"

"No. 23 Nanxin Road, at the corner of the tailor shop," Su Wanjia said.

"No, I have to go out." Wang Xuesen frowned even more.

"Where are you going?" Su Wanjia asked, her heart pounding at his serious expression.

Wang Xuesen ignored her.

I put on a shirt and went downstairs.

"Sir, are you going out?" Xiaomin was mopping the floor.

"Yeah, it's too hot. Let's go for a walk by the river and get some fresh air." Wang Xuesen's smile was tinged with bitterness and sorrow.

"Please come back soon, sir." Xiaomin felt a pang of sadness in her heart.

Without a doubt, the young lady must have been upset by the gentleman again.

Hey!

Poor sir.

……

Wang Xuesen drove around to Nanxin Road and found the telephone booth.

He didn't stop the car, but glanced around through the window.

Damn.

The shops in this area are relatively upscale, and there isn't much foot traffic. People who can afford to shop on this street generally have a phone at home, in their office, or at work.

It is nowhere near as frequently used as public telephone booths in places like Zhabei.

In other words, there was a high probability that Su Wanjia would be noticed by nearby shops, and the Japanese could quickly find the phone booth through the telephone exchange.

If a comprehensive inquiry is conducted, Su Wanjia, being beautiful, is very likely to be identified by people in nearby shops.

Wang Xuesen now only hopes that more people will use this phone today.

Also, the person who answered the phone at the Tang family's house was from Linzhijiang.

There is still room for maneuver.

He stepped on the gas and drove to the riverbank, then took out a cigarette and started smoking.

After smoking half a pack, Wang Xuesen didn't get home until 11 p.m.

"Did I choose the wrong place to make the call?" Su Wanjia also reviewed the situation and broke out in a cold sweat.

"fine."

"Next time, choose a more crowded place to play."

"To be honest, practice makes perfect, but unfortunately, we don't have the experience of trial and error in our line of work."

"Once Tang Zengyang's matter is resolved, I need to have a proper meeting with you and Lao Du. After all, this is our first time working together, and there are some things we need to discuss."

Wang Xuesen didn't utter another word of blame, and instead lay down on the rattan chair, facing the other side.

"Okay." Su Wanjia turned off the light.

In the darkness, she stared wide-eyed at Wang Xuesen.

This guy is really angry.

Wang Xuesen didn't turn around to look at her until she couldn't hold on any longer and closed her eyes.

……

The next day.

Wang Xuesen got up, and Su Wanjia asked with a slightly apologetic and ingratiating tone, "Xuesen, let's go out for breakfast today. I know a place that serves crab roe buns..."

"Need not."

Wang Xuesen ignored her and hurriedly went downstairs.

"Xiaomin, pack two cornbread buns for me to eat on the way."

Su Wanjia chased after him to the balcony.

Wang Xuesen didn't turn around and blow a kiss as usual; he got into the car and drove away.

Su Wanjia pouted in disappointment.

She knew that her carelessness had caused trouble.

Xuesen was burning with anger.

Thank God, Tang Zengyang was able to escape successfully, and Xuesen and I were able to get through this ordeal safely.

……

We arrived at the office building.

Wu Sibao called out, "Xuesen, come over and give me a hand. Let's tidy up Director Li's office."

Wang Xuesen followed Li Shiqun into his office.

Good guy.

The desk and bookshelves were overturned, and the floor was a mess.

Ye Jiqing's act of burning paper money did indeed enrage Old Tang.

After finishing tidying up, Wang Xuesen asked, "Are the director and his wife alright?"

"My sister-in-law couldn't swallow this insult, so she went to see Old Master Ji early this morning."

"Warrant Lieutenant Shibuya of the Military Police is discussing this matter with Lieutenant Colonel Haruki of the Ume Agency."

"No matter what, there has to be a result."

Wu Sibao said.

As the two were talking, Li Shiqun, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, entered the office surrounded by two bodyguards.

"Director," Wang Xuesen greeted.

"Xuesen came over to help tidy up the office," Wu Sibao explained.

"Xuesen, you've worked hard."

"The children were very grateful to you when they went back."

"Once we're done with all this, we definitely need to have a good drink together."

Li Shih-Chun remained gentle and refined, with a peaceful smile, as if he had not been affected by the turmoil at all.

"director."

"I'm just a free person. If you need anything in the future, just let me know."

"Then you're busy."

Wang Xuesen exchanged a few polite words, then took his leave.

Li Shiqun squinted at his back, his gaze gradually turning cold. Then he raised an eyebrow and walked into the office: "Sibao, the arrow is on the bowstring and must be released."

"Tang Zengyang's knife is useful."

"Brother, it's about time we used it. Tell me, how do we use it?" Wu Sibao said.

"Ding Mocun sent Lin Zhijiang to keep watch; he's probably about to make a move."

"It just so happens that Tang Huimin has diverted his attention."

"You should find a way to transfer Linzhijiang away."

Li Shiqun gave the instructions.

"This might be a bit troublesome. That guy is incredibly cunning. If I show up, he'll immediately know something's wrong. Once he reports to Dingmo Village, we'll be in an even more passive position," Wu Sibao said.

"How about we have Wang Xuesen arrange for Lin Zhijiang to go out with us?"

"Then, I staged a case to arrest Red Tickets nearby, and then I managed to get Lin Zhijiang's men away in a reasonable manner."

He paused for a moment, then thought to himself.

"Yes, that's fine."

"However, you should be careful with your words and not arouse Wang Xuesen's suspicion," Li Shiqun said.

"Understood," Wu Sibao replied.

As soon as he left, Li Shiqun took out a fountain pen and quickly wrote some hasty words on the paper.

Wang Xuesen.

Tang Zengyang.

Tang Huimin.

seesaw.

lady.

He drew a circle, connected it with a line, then his gaze sharpened, and he slammed the pen down hard on Wang Xuesen's name in the very center.

If the seesaw was an accident, that would be fine.

If Wang Xuesen deliberately fabricated this, then this person's cunning is truly terrifying.

He treated himself, his wife, and Tang Zengyang as pawns.

Did he think he was being driven to the brink of despair, becoming the swift blade that would allow him to become the head of the confidential office?

snort!

If Wang Xuesen dares to ask for the position of director of the confidential office, Li Shiqun will spare no effort to activate "Big Buddha" and thoroughly investigate this person.

He absolutely would not allow another top player to exist at number 76.

……