Espionage codename: Shen Gongbao

Hu Junhe panicked when he heard this and pulled him aside, saying, "This place is dangerous, let's get in the car and talk."

Got in the car.

He offered Wang Xuesen a cigarette and a light, saying, "Brother, don't worry. I will never use any official documents from the interrogation room again, and I will never cause you any trouble."

"Besides, that woman is a red ticket (meaning she's a high-ranking official)."

"Knowing too many high-ranking officials and interrogating too many people could easily lead to trouble."

"Why should I rush to conduct the trial?"

"Isn't it also to share the burden with your younger brother?"

"After all, I have the seniority, and I can talk to the Japanese. If you get into trouble, I can cover for you, right?"

"Just believe me: the interrogation room is a dangerous place, you can't handle it."

Wang Xuesen lit a cigarette, took a puff, frowned, and said, "Brother, I appreciate your kindness."

"But the checkpoint is the director's purse strings; it's not something I can decide on my own. Aren't you just making things difficult for me?"

"That's easy, Director. I just said I wanted to set up an intelligence point in Liujiagang."

"Nobody usually robs this godforsaken place."

He won't ask any more questions.

"As long as you don't let a word about the wheel tracks, I can give you 10% of the net profit. How about that? Pretty generous, right?"

Hu Junhe exhaled a smoke ring and winked shrewishly.

"Forget about the money, I don't need those two cents."

"If you can get the director on your side, then that's between you two."

"I can give you face and pretend I was never here, but these days, anyone who dares to drive a car here is a tough nut to crack."

"If something happens to you, sell me out."

"Don't blame me for severing ties and disowning you as a brother when the time comes."

Wang Xuesen rubbed his temples, putting on a tired expression that suggested he was exhausted from the internal strife but didn't want to offend him.

"rest assured!"

"I know more about Shanghai than you do!"

"If it's goods from the Japanese Chamber of Commerce and Zhang Xiaolin, they'll sell them openly and honestly."

"Those who can smuggle goods in this godforsaken place are probably either pro-government agents, special agents from the Kuomintang's Military Intelligence Bureau or the Central Bureau of Investigation and Statistics, or petty thugs from the Green Gang."

"Your brother can just wait to get his share of the money."

Hu Junhe chuckled.

Heh, you know more than me? You're the King of Knowledge, aren't you...? Wang Xuesen flicked his cigarette butt away, pretending to haggle:

"Alright then, I wish you great success in your business, brother. As for the interrogation room..."

"Don't worry, we will never use it again without a formal letter," Hu Junhe assured him firmly.

Wang Xuesen said no more.

I stepped on the gas and headed straight for the city.

Old Hu has already fallen into the trap.

Next, we just have to wait for the Bai family to smash Li Shiqun to pieces, pot and bowl.

Just sit back and watch the show.

Back in the city.

He went to the hidden dead mailbox near the East Asian Cultural Academy, unlocked it, and sure enough, there was another letter inside.

Wang Xuesen retrieved the letter, disguised himself, and went to the Wang family's old residence.

I sat at my desk and finished reading the letter.

Wang Xuesen's gaze fell on the withered ivy vines outside the window as he pondered how to reply.

After a moment, he smiled slightly, took out letter paper scented with magnolia blossoms from the drawer, and wrote cute, rounded Chinese characters on it with his fountain pen:

"Ms. Masako, I'm sorry I only received your letter today."

"You said you felt like a caged bird, longing for freedom and peace, but you could never fly out of this gloomy sky."

"You've suffered even more since coming to Shanghai."

"Don't be afraid, don't be sad. Maybe there are no cherry blossoms here, but the plane trees on Nanjing Road are just as beautiful."

Did you like the song "Castle in the Sky" that I sent you last time?

"You said you hoped to see me."

"Perhaps one day, when the melody of this song plays, we will meet."

"I hope you won't be disappointed by my ordinariness!"

"well!"

After writing the last word, Wang Xuesen smiled slightly and carefully placed the letter into the envelope.

He had only been in Shanghai for a short time.

After learning about the past grievances between Wanjia, Bai Junqi, and Wang Ershao, he secretly began to make arrangements.

Bai Junqi is now the head of the Ideological Section of the Special Higher Police.

Moreover, he recently became the godfather of Zhang Xiaolin, and is currently enjoying great popularity.

The reason this guy hasn't bothered Wanjia for so long is because he's been pursuing Miyako, the only daughter of Fujita Hajime, the head of the Special Higher Police.

Wang Xuesen had several encounters with Fujita Hajime at Captain Okamura's house.

This person is an expert on China.

He greatly admires Chinese culture and is also very ambitious and has many ideas.

Fujita Kazuichi was a lieutenant colonel and belonged to the Second Section of the Military Police.

Knowing that advancement would be difficult, Fujita Hajime decided to take the political route, marrying into a promising family of the puppet regime in support of the General Headquarters' East Asia Co-Prosperity Sphere strategy.

The Bai family has been enjoying great success lately, possessing both wealth and resources.

Zhang Xiaolin has repeatedly stood up for his adopted son, Bai Junqi.

Fujita Hajime clearly intended to secretly arrange a marriage between Miyako and Shiro Junki.

This is also the root of Ms. Miyako's suffering.

She didn't like that spoiled, hypocritical man.

Wang Xuesen once saw Miyako near the university; she was a very pretty Japanese girl, someone he could definitely make a move on.

So he secretly became pen pals with Miyako anonymously through a dating column, and they confided in each other. Their relationship became so close that Miyako was eager to meet him and even considered eloping.

I've finished writing this letter.

He then took out another piece of paper and wrote a second letter in Japanese:

"Madam Huixiang".

"Perhaps you are already annoyed by my love, please forgive me for thinking of you again on this lonely night."

"Ever since I saw your charm at the party, I have never been able to forget it."

"Ever since I saw your charm at the party, I have never been able to forget it."

I miss you