Crossing the spy war, my code name is God of Wealth

Chapter 112: Use the other person's way to repay the other person's kindness

"It was done by the Japanese." Kong Lingkan was stunned. The Japanese had nothing to do with them, so when did they target them?

So, could it be Chen Yang's doing?

Kong Lingwei seemed to see through her eldest brother's thoughts, and gloated: "I have said that Chen Yang is not a simple person."

"He was able to get a million in supplies from the Japanese. Even we can't do that. And you still treat him as a small character that you can manipulate at will."

"This time I hit a wall."

Kong Lingkan frowned and sneered, "It's not like we can't afford to lose a warehouse of supplies. I haven't met such a stubborn person for a long time. I hope he can stay so tough and don't run away..."

As soon as Kong Lingkan finished speaking, the phone on the table suddenly rang.

Shen Zhenbai quickly stepped forward and answered the phone: "Hello, Kong Mansion."

"Mr. Donald? Yes, yes, no, absolutely not."

"How is he?"

"One arm and one leg are broken..."

"Okay, I understand. I'll arrange it as soon as possible..."

After hanging up the phone, Shen Zhenbai walked to Kong Lingkan with a serious face and whispered, "Young Master, something happened in Hong Kong Island."

"A masked man rushed into the Nanjian Society headquarters on Jordan Road and smashed it to pieces. Several colleagues were abducted."

"Those people broke Director Kuang Qiuyan's hands and feet and threw him and the backup radio in front of the West Kowloon Police Station."

"This incident alarmed senior officials of the Security Department and the Special Branch of Hong Kong Island. They suspected that we were conducting espionage activities in Hong Kong Island."

"Donald is a senior official of MI6. He personally called to inquire about the matter. What should we do?"

"What?" Kong Lingkan and Kong Lingwei were both stunned.

It can't be such a coincidence that just as we had a conflict with Chen Yang, something like this happened in Nanjian Society.

Who is this Chen Yang? He can even find out the location of Nanjian Society in Hong Kong Island.

"Brother, stop it." Kong Lingwei was silent for a while and said, "Your tricks are only good for dealing with a gentleman like my uncle."

"This Chen Yang is a man who is used to the world. Your tricks will not work on him."

"It's still not too late to make peace now."

"Hahaha," Kong Lingkan laughed in anger.

Pulling the tie around his neck, he panted and said, "Ce Na, I have never suffered such a loss since I was a child."

"Play with me, Secretary Shen. Tell Gao Xinbao to gather all his men. I'm going to kill him now."

Shen Zhenbai responded and immediately walked to the phone to make a call.

Kong Lingwei smiled bitterly, not knowing how to persuade this arrogant brother.

The call was quickly connected, and Shen Zhenbai said in a deep voice: "Boss Gao? The eldest son wants to see you..."

"Hehe," a mocking laugh came from the other side.

"Boss Gao is not available to take your call right now, but Boss Chen does have a..."

"Ah, you, you are Chen Yang?" Shen Zhenbai shuddered, so scared that he could hardly hold the microphone.

After hearing what Shen Zhenbai said, Kong Lingkan and Kong Lingwei rushed to the phone almost at the same time.

Chen Yang laughed exaggeratedly and said, "Secretary Shen actually still remembers me, I am really honored."

"However, your response was too slow. I waited for more than an hour before receiving your call. I am really disappointed."

Kong Lingkan made a gesture towards Shen Zhenbai.

Shen Zhenbai came to his senses, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "Boss Chen, is there any misunderstanding between us?"

"Misunderstanding?" Chen Yang chuckled and said, "There is no misunderstanding. I will give you one hour to raise one million US dollars and come to Manyuanxiang on Qingpu Road in the French Concession to find me."

"If you are one minute late, I will cut off a finger. I calculated that you can be at most sixty minutes late, because there are still sixty fingers left to be cut off."

"See you in an hour, haha..."

With a click, Chen Yang hung up the phone.

Shen Zhenbai hung up the phone and his face turned pale instantly.

"Master, the incident in Hong Kong was really Chen Yang's doing. He has all those people in his hands, and he wants one million US dollars now."

The veins on Kong Lingkan's hands were bulging, and the meridians on his forehead were surging with anger.

After a long while, two words came out of his throat.

"Give him..."

There is no way, can I not give it to you...

The Nanjian Society is a team of elites that he had painstakingly selected. They will be of great use in the future, and each of them is worth a fortune.

After the Battle of Shanghai last year, the Nanjian Society began to engage in intelligence collection and analysis, and provided a lot of useful intelligence to the mountain city.

At the beginning of this year, because the Special High Police was cracking down on espionage in Shanghai, the Nanjian Society had to move to Hong Kong Island to hide...

But the collection and analysis of intelligence did not stop there.

Chen Yang's move was too cruel. He just broke Chen Yang's rice bowl, but Chen Yang directly overturned his desk.

Kong Lingkan felt as disgusted as if he had eaten an apple halfway and found half a worm inside it.

Shen Zhenbai bowed to the two of them, went to the finance office to open a Citibank cashier's check for one million U.S. dollars, and hurried out.

The Garden is Full of Fragrance...

This is a time-honored restaurant on Qingpu Road.

The owner's surname is Yuan, and he makes authentic Shanghai dishes.

Sitting by the window on the second floor, Chen Yang blew away the foam on the tea bowl and took a sip.

It was clearly Maojian tea that cost 20 cents per ounce, but he drank it as if it were top-grade Biluochun tea that cost 2,000 dollars per ounce.

Dengdengdeng, a burst of hurried footsteps sounded.

Shen Zhenbai ran up panting.

Chen Yang turned his wrist and glanced at his watch, then smiled and said, "Secretary Shen is quite punctual this time. Don't worry, drink some water first."

Shen Zhenbai took the tea and took a big gulp without caring about etiquette.

After taking a deep breath, Shen Zhenbai said in a deep voice: "Boss Chen, I don't know why you are looking for us."

"Your feud with Boss Gao has nothing to do with our eldest son. You may have mistaken the person."

"Oh, really?" Chen Yang smiled and pointed outside the window and said, "Secretary Shen, look down."

Shen Zhenbai stretched his head out suspiciously, and his expression suddenly changed.

There was a row of people kneeling on the long street, including Gao Xinbao, Old Fire Crow's wife Xing Sulan, Gao Xinbao's subordinate the big-headed ghost, and another one who was Qiu Yicheng from the Kong Mansion Office.

Several people were tied up tightly and knelt in a row with a rag stuffed in their mouths. They struggled desperately, stammering, but could not make a sound.

Shen Zhenbai's face changed and he flew into a rage: "Boss Chen, what do you mean? How dare you touch my people?"

Chen Yang sneered: "Secretary Shen, I heard that it was your subordinate who led them to the warehouse yesterday..."

"So, it was really the eldest master's idea..."

"No, no, no," Shen Zhenbai waved his hands and explained hurriedly: "Boss Chen misunderstood, this must not be what the eldest master meant."

"Really?" Chen Yang slowly raised the teacup, stretched his hand out of the window, and then slowly opened his palm. The teacup in his palm quickly fell to the ground without the support of gravity.

With a bang, just as the teacup fell to the ground, bang, bang, bang, dense gunshots rang out one after another, and several people fell to the ground in an instant.