Espionage codename: Shen Gongbao

Inside the consultation room.

Du Song stared at Wang Xuesen with a complicated expression: "Jia Jinnan sent me a secret telegram scolding me. I said, 'Next time you go crazy, can you take me with you?'"

"You actually thought of asking Boss Dai for money?"

"Do you think the boss is your father, or your family's accountant?"

"If you keep playing like this, I'll lose my life to you sooner or later."

"Just tell me, is the boss happy or not?"

"Where's the money?!"

Wang Xuesen reached out his hand.

"The new district head of Shanghu District will personally deliver it to me at that time."

"I asked for fifty taels, but I'll give you one hundred taels."

"The boss is treating you like his own son."

Du Song said, both angry and convinced.

Despite the risks, they had won the battle, and he still admired Wang Xuesen.

"Won't it be dangerous if you meet with him?" Wang Xuesen asked, frowning.

"There's no way."

"Although my line is an independent line, many things, especially intelligence work, such as the last contact with the Central Bureau of Investigation and Statistics and the transfer of supplies and personnel, simply could not have been carried out without the support of the district."

"But don't worry, I'm in one-on-one contact with the new district chief, and the boss has given me strict instructions on this."

"Even if he gets arrested and implicates me, as long as I don't confess, No. 76 won't be able to trace it back to you."

Juniper gave a very affirmative answer.

Wang Xuesen nodded.

Absolute independence and complete isolation from the entire district organization are impossible; one-on-one contact with the district head is already the ultimate level of confidentiality.

"It seems I'll have to put in some serious effort with the women in Shanghai," Wang Xuesen thought, still feeling uneasy.

"What do you mean?" Du Song didn't understand.

"I need to build up my reputation as a 'friend of women' to attract more people from No. 76 to come to you for treatment and muddy the waters."

"What man doesn't want to be stronger?"

"There must be quite a few people in the 76th Division who are secretly in contact with Hongpiao and Shancheng."

"If the new district chief betrays you one day, it will be easy for 76 to lock me down. Only with more people will I have more room to maneuver."

Wang Xuesen said in a low voice.

"Why do you have such a jinxed mouth?"

"The new district chief just arrived, and you've already labeled him a traitor. Let me tell you, this guy is a veteran of the Military Intelligence Bureau, the boss's favorite, on par with your master, Shen Zui."

"A true iron will."

"You should hope they'll be alright."

Du Song complained, but his eyes were full of admiration.

Chen Mingchu almost destroyed the entire Shanghai Military Intelligence Bureau area; this was a bloody lesson.

Forget it.

"I only trust our trio; I don't trust anyone else."

"Besides you and Wanjia, I think I can't guard against anyone else. I'll be 100% vigilant towards anyone else."

Wang Xuesen said with a realistic and cold expression.

"You're right to think that way."

"Shen Zui is a good student, his master taught him well." Du Song smiled with satisfaction.

It's not like Shen Zui has a single penny to his name... Wang Xuesen thought to himself.

"Don't worry, if I ever get arrested, your and Wanjia's names will never leave my mouth," Du Song said with a smile.

"You're just bragging. I don't believe anyone can withstand the torture at No. 76," Wang Xuesen scoffed.

"Let's get down to business."

"The Green Gang's Ji Yunqing seized a batch of American military supplies. The Chairman strictly ordered the boss to eliminate Ji Yunqing and reopen the Green Gang's transportation channels."

"The new district head's staff are adapting to their work in Shanghai, and there's not enough time."

"The soldiers on the front lines are fighting a bloody battle, and this batch of supplies is crucial to their safety and the situation on the battlefield."

"The boss secretly ordered the three of us to take on this task."

Du Song whispered the mission to him.

"You'd be better off having him assassinate me than me doing the assassination," Wang Xuesen protested in a deep voice.

"no."

"Our job is only to gather intelligence."

"Isn't Yu Aizhen Ji Yunqing's goddaughter? See if you can get in touch with her."

"Or... well, anyway, the boss is really pushing me."

"District Chief Chen and I will fully cooperate with you."

"Du Song said."

"I'll give it a try," Wang Xuesen said, frowning.

"Hurry up and dispense the medicine!"

He urged.

"I'll give you a strong dose this time, to keep you virile and give you a boost." Du Song picked up a pen and wrote down a prescription, easing the tension.

"Are you sure you can handle this? Don't ruin my chances." Wang Xuesen raised an eyebrow and questioned.

He's been drinking Chinese medicine every day lately, and hasn't had any unusual reactions.

Of course, the main reason was that Wanjia didn't give him a chance to practice, so his true abilities couldn't be revealed.

"Nonsense, that's my specialty."

"Guaranteed to be stable and firm."

"You'll be screaming with delight when the time comes, and you'll be able to outshine even a sow as if it were Diao Chan."

Old Du chuckled dryly.

"Um."

"I'm screaming, I don't care about selling my youth and physical strength, the key is that the boss has to keep up with the money."

"Notify me as soon as the bonus arrives. I feel uneasy if I don't get it in my hands, and I have no motivation to do anything else." Wang Xuesen nodded and smiled.

The two were talking in hushed tones when Wu Sibao, with a fierce look on his face, walked into the store.

"Sir, you're here..." The waiter, Xiao Liuzi, was about to speak when Wu Sibao lifted his suit jacket, revealed the pistol at his waist, and made a shushing gesture.

Little Liu obediently shut his mouth and stood trembling to the side.

They had done their homework well in advance, knowing all the leaders like Wu Sibao and Lin Zhijiang inside and out, and had also set up code words.

An ordinary person is "this guest".

When you encounter someone with number 76, they start with "Master".

That sound was loud enough for the shopkeeper to hear.

Wu Sibao tiptoed to the outside of the clinic and pressed his ear against the door to listen carefully.

It was very quiet inside.

I can't hear anything.

Clatter!

Wu Sibao spread his hands apart and roughly pushed the door open.

"Brother-in-law?" Wang Xuesen was quite surprised and was about to get up to greet him.

"Don't move!"

"Otherwise, the pulse will become disordered."

Du Song, who was pondering the pulse, took the pulse with one hand and gently stroked his goatee with the other, displaying the demeanor of a divine physician who remained calm even if Mount Tai collapsed before him.

"His pulse is weak and his internal heat is excessive. Mr. Wang's body has been severely weakened and he needs to be nourished," Du Song said in a deep voice.

"Ahem." Wang Xuesen pretended to be a little embarrassed.

"I'll prescribe a powerful tonic for you, guaranteed to make you full of energy again." Du Song picked up his pen and quickly wrote down the prescription.

"Thank you, Manager Du."

"Brother-in-law, what brings you here?"

Wang Xuesen fastened his cufflinks, stood up, and greeted them.

"Didn't you tell me last time that Dr. Du is very effective? I have a friend who is very weak and has poor sexual performance, so I asked him to bring me some medicine when I pass by here."

"What a coincidence."

Wu Sibaoqian laughed.

"Your friend isn't you, is it?" Du Song stared at him with his small eyes peering up through his black-rimmed glasses.

"Hey."

"How dare you talk like that, old man? Believe me or not, I'll slap you across the face." Wu Sibao was exposed on the spot, and his ugly face hardened with anger.

"Sir, I see your eyes are puffy, which is a typical sign of kidney deficiency and yang depletion. I've been practicing medicine for so many years, and my old eyes can't be wrong," Du Song said with his expertise.

"You old man..." Wu Sibao was very annoyed, but he was also intimidated by the doctor's imposing manner. Fearing that he would offend him, he was momentarily speechless.

"Manager Du, just prescribe the medicine as prescribed," Wang Xuesen quickly interjected, trying to smooth things over.

"Kidney deficiency is divided into yang deficiency and yin deficiency. I need to take your friend's pulse before I can prescribe the right medicine," Du Song said, stroking his beard and shaking his head with an air of importance.

"If you dare to utter another word, I'll shoot you dead."

Wu Sibao got angry, pulled out his gun, and slammed it on the table.

"Manager Du, Mr. Wu is an important person, you should do as he says right away," Wang Xuesen advised.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Mr. Wu."

"I'm sorry for my poor eyesight. I'll prescribe a medicine for your friend right away."

Du Song was so frightened that he immediately changed his expression, bowing and scraping.

"That's at least somewhat human-like."

"Just give me one copy exactly as Xuesen's recipe," Wu Sibao cursed as he put away his gun.

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