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

Chapter 175 Something Tastes Wrong

The guard grabbed the briefcase and rushed into the crowd.

Just as Aisin-Gioro Xiqia had expected, the two Military Control Commission assassins no longer cared about his life or death.

He chased after the guard directly.

Chen Yang watched the green light and shadow leaving the system page and kept a watchful eye.

A sheep's head mark was made on the guard's body.

There was a gunfight in the square, and soon it was filled with people.

Shohei Minagawa was so frightened that he was stunned and hid aside, while the Manchu royal family member was unconscious on the ground due to serious injuries.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way." After making sure that there were no people from the Central Bureau of Investigation and the Military Bureau of Investigation, Chen Yang shouted and squeezed into the crowd.

"Minagawa-kun, what's going on?"

"Didn't I ask you to pick someone up? How did it turn out like this?"

"Sir, I, I don't know what happened either." Minagawa Shohei replied tremblingly, "Someone shot at us as soon as we got here."

"I have absolutely no idea what's going on."

"Thump, thump, thump." A series of orderly footsteps sounded.

After receiving the news, the station patrol police surrounded the scene from all directions.

"Who are you? What happened here?" A fat, big-eared policeman who looked like a leader put his hands on his waist and shouted at the two men, "You dare to shoot here? You are tired of living."

Chen Yang took out his ID from the inside pocket of his suit and handed it over.

The policeman was slightly stunned when he saw the words on the outside of the certificate.

When he opened it, he shuddered all over: "I'm sorry, Chief Chen, I spoke a little too loudly just now."

Chen Yang waved his hand impatiently and said, "Don't say these useless things. This injured gentleman is my guest."

"Hurry up and arrange a vehicle to take him to the nearest hospital. If anything happens to him, you will be in trouble too."

"Yes, yes, I'll arrange it right away." The policeman nodded while wiping the sweat from his forehead.

Not long after, a police car drove over and several police officers hurriedly lifted Aixinjueluo Xiqia into the police car.

Shohei Minagawa took Chen Yang and followed the police car to the hospital near the station.

The doctor examined the patient and immediately rushed him to the emergency room.

By the time the operation was over and the patient was pushed into the intensive care unit, it was dark outside.

At night, safe house.

On the way back to the hotel from the hospital, Chen Yang discovered that there were two pots of green plants on Hualan Road again.

Chen Yang instinctively judged that it must be related to you, Aixinjueluo Xiqia, who is lying in the hospital.

After returning to the International Hotel, Chen Yang waited until late at night before changing his clothes and quietly going to the appointment.

"Commander, you are finally here." Seeing Chen Yang appear, Song Jiayu seemed relieved.

Without waiting for Song Jiayu to speak, Chen Yang asked, "Does the Shadow Team have any mission?"

"Is it related to the royal family from Manchuria, Aixinjueluo, Xiqia?"

"Sir, how did you know?" Song Jiayu was obviously stunned.

Chen Yang curled his lips and recounted everything that happened in the train station square that afternoon.

"Is their target something on Xi Qia's body?"

"Did you get the stuff?"

Song Jiayu said: "So the commander knows all this, so I don't have to explain a lot."

"The Shadow Team received an order from Deputy Minister Yang to kill the special envoy from Manchuria, Aixinjueluo, Xiqia, who came to Shanghai."

"He carried with him a battle plan for the Manchurian army to attack the Khalkha River."

"But, unfortunately, the plan failed,"

"The guard was shot in the leg, but he managed to escape."

"Operation plan?" Chen Yang nodded slightly. No wonder the Central Bureau of Investigation and the Military Bureau of Investigation were able to work together.

"What do the higher-ups mean now? Should we take action?" Chen Yang pondered, "I do know where this Aixinjueluo Xiqia is."

"But the plan is not with him. If we want to find the plan, we have to rely on the people at the Shanghai Station."

Song Jiayu said, "Deputy Director Yang's intention is to see if you can use your platform to locate the guard who escaped with the map."

"As you know, the first phase of the disaster plan has been successful, and Shen Shuyi is now hiding in the Special High Section."

"In the Soviet Union, Deputy Minister Yang's subordinates have already signed an offensive and defensive alliance agreement with KGB Intelligence Department Chief Tolidov."

"The Soviets have promised to provide 200 aircraft and support a flying squadron to help us expand our air power and fight against the Japanese air force."

"If we don't hand over something useful, it will be difficult to explain to the Soviets."

Chen Yang smiled helplessly. The current Nationalist government was a bit like a treacherous minister who was trying to curry favor with the Soviet Union. In order to prove its worth to the Soviet Union, it had put in all kinds of efforts...

After thinking for a moment, Chen Yang nodded and said, "Okay, I'll try my best."

“Do you have information on those people?”

Song Jiayu took out the information that she had prepared long ago from the drawer and handed it to Chen Yang.

Chen Yang picked up the information and took a few glances at it. For some reason, when Chen Yang finished reading the detailed information of these target persons, his brows inexplicably frowned.

"Sir, is there any problem with this information?" Song Jiayu quickly noticed that there seemed to be something wrong with Chen Yang's expression.

Chen Yang frowned and asked, "Who collected this information? Is it reliable?"

Song Jiayu said: "It was the American ginseng, an agent lurking in Manchuria, who reported this to the headquarters."

“The information should be reliable.”

"Something's wrong," Chen Yang frowned even more tightly.

"There's something wrong with the smell here..."

Chen Yang pointed at Aixinjueluo Xiqia's information and said, "Although this Manchu royal family member has some weight, he doesn't seem to be very proficient in intelligence and combat."

"A retired finance minister is carrying a top-secret document, and none of the escorting guards belong to the intelligence department."

"Qiu Chan, let me ask you, if you had a top-secret document that you wanted to send to Shancheng, what kind of escort would you first think of?"

Song Jiayu said without hesitation: "Of course it's the intelligence personnel of the Military Control Commission's Shanghai Station."

"That's right." Chen Yang said: "The first choice for escorting intelligence must be someone who understands intelligence."

"Second, his identity is a bit too dazzling."

"The Minister of the Imperial Guard of Manchukuo, although this identity is worthy of this level of intelligence, it is not in line with the usual style of intelligence personnel."

"Such confidential information was escorted by such a famous person, and he was an outsider at that. It was obvious that they had already prepared for the enemy to discover it."

"Combining the above doubts, if I am not mistaken, this matter is very likely a setup, and the so-called plan of the Manchurian army to attack the Khalkha River in his hand is very likely a fake."

"Ah," Song Jiayu's face suddenly changed: "Sir, are you sure?"