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

Chapter 562: House Arrest for Zhong Xigong

"Ms. Nakamura, what do you mean? I'm living freely now and you don't need to worry about me." A trace of panic flashed in Yamamoto Yoshisaburo's eyes, but his mouth was harder than a cooked duck.

"Whether it is necessary or not, Mr. Yamamoto knows it very well."

He Yuehua held the lady's bag in her hand and said, "Here I have Director Chen's latest vehicle dispatch list."

"These dispatch sheets were originally intended for Captain Watanabe, but I withheld them."

"I think you need them now."

Train schedule? Yamamoto Yoshisaburo and Furukawa Hisasaku looked at each other, and a hint of excitement appeared in their eyes.

Yamamoto Yoshisaburo said calmly: "Ms. Nakamura underestimates me. Even without Chen Yang's schedule, I believe I can do it."

He Yuehua stood up and said, "If that's the case, then I'm sorry for being so presumptuous today. Goodbye, Mr. Yamamoto."

"Wait a minute." Furukawa Hisasaku said hurriedly, "Ms. Nakamura, you don't have to be so anxious. If the information you have can help us, then we can talk."

Tsk, what are you pretending to be...

He Yuehua sat down again and said, "This information is enough to solve your current problem. There won't be any mistakes for at least a month."

"What's the price? 50,000 yen."

"Why don't you go and rob?" Yamamoto Yoshisaburo exploded instantly.

"You're wrong. It's better than robbing." He Yuehua looked at Yamamoto Yoshisaburo and said, "Mr. Yamamoto, the 50,000 US dollars and the ship ticket to the United States that you promised me before have not been fulfilled yet."

"However, there is no rush for this, because I haven't completed the task you assigned me and have a complete grasp of the transportation route."

"But I got these materials with great difficulty. I believe you know their value better than I do."

"Don't forget, I'm also from the transportation department, and I'm the secretary of the Vertical Word Section. You and the Manchuria Railway exchanged most of the funds for the materials needed in the mainland."

"If the supplies from the north cannot be transported to Shanghai for shipment as you planned, your losses will be more than just 50,000 yen."

"Besides, if I hadn't been by Chief Chen's side, fetching you train dispatch orders time and time again, something might have happened to your Shanghai South Station a long time ago."

"Fifty thousand yen is not expensive for insurance."

"Ms. Nakamura, it seems that you have learned a lot of skills by following Chen Yang." Yamamoto Yoshisaburo looked He Yuehua up and down and said, "Fifty thousand yen is too high. Our last transaction was only ten thousand yen."

"This time I can double it up to 20,000 yen."

He Yuehua chuckled and said, "This is one time, that is another time."

"Last time was last time, this time is this time. If Mr. Yamamoto doesn't want to, I will burn these materials now."

"By the way, don't forget that although I am a secretary, I am a professional intelligence officer. I know that you have a loan of 3 million yen from Huafu Fund. 50,000 yen should not be a problem for you."

Furukawa Hisasaku said solemnly, "But how can we be sure that the information you have is authentic and valid?"

What is this? It's done? He Yuehua smiled, opened her bag and took out a stack of documents and an account number.

"Mr. Yamamoto, this is one-third of the information. I can give it to you first. I will send the rest after I receive 50,000 yen."

"You are a professional transport officer. You will definitely know whether these things are useful to you."

"I'll leave this information here. You'd better think carefully. If you dare to play tricks, the price will not be as simple as 50,000 yen."

"Farewell..."

After saying that, He Yuehua didn't wait for Yamamoto Yoshisaburo to express his opinion. She stood up, bowed slightly to the two of them, and then walked out of the office directly.

They were not given any chance to bargain.

Yoshisaburo Yamamoto and Hisasaku Furukawa looked at the stack of documents on the desk, and a hint of helplessness appeared in their eyes.

"She seems to have us in her grasp?" After a while, Hisasaku Furukawa said slowly.

"Furukawa-kun, transfer the money to her." Yamamoto Kichisaburo rubbed his brows and said, "With one more month, maybe we still have a chance to turn things around."

"Hi..."

*****

April 5, 1930.

During the Qingming Festival, the Jiangnan region was shrouded in mist and rain, but the Xiangshan Mansion in Shanghai was bustling with people.

Those officials who were invited to attend the awarding ceremony in Nanjing returned to Shanghai today.

Naturally, these wealthy businessmen and traitors of all sizes in Shanghai would celebrate with great fanfare.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the convoy arrived at the gate of Xiangshan Mansion, and the crowd waiting in front of the gate in the drizzle suddenly became excited.

Leading the group was the car of Minister Zhou, the Minister of Finance and the second-in-command of the new government, followed closely by the sedan of Chen Yang, the Deputy Minister of Transport.

Of course, there were a few cars behind them, but they were obviously much lower than theirs.

The two men got out of the car one after the other, led by Director Ding from No. 76. Several members of the Central Executive Committee and officials from the Shanghai Municipal Hall came forward to congratulate them.

Minister Zhou greeted everyone with a big smile on his face, but Chen Yang behind him seemed even more dazzling.

He was wearing a black officer's uniform with the Second Class Order of Tongguang hanging on it, and there was a hint of pride on his handsome face.

Xililongfu on the side kept recording Chen Yang's expression at the moment with the camera in his hand.

I have to say that his current expression is indeed a good material, giving off a feeling of superiority.

The attendant behind him opened an umbrella and escorted the group into Xiangshan Mansion.

Various welcoming measures had already been prepared inside the mansion, including congratulatory messages, banners, flower baskets, and the hall was also furnished with a variety of fine wines and delicacies.

As soon as the speeches were finished, everyone began to drink and have fun, congratulating the speakers for their successful return.

The group entered the hall, and Minister Zhou, as the highest leader of the trip, was the first to go on stage and give his speech.

Chen Yang and others stood aside, watching Minister Zhou's speech attentively.

However, before Minister Zhou finished his speech, a figure squeezed in from the crowd and quickly came to Chen Yang's side.

"Director Li, you seem to be late." Chen Yang looked at the person clearly and said lightly.

"Commander Chen, something serious has happened," Li Qun pulled Chen Yang aside and said urgently, "The head of the Qingqi Agency has asked Team Leader Li and his men to arrest Director Zhongxi."

Chen Yang was shocked. Zhong Xigong was actually captured by Qingqi Qingyin? No way?

"Director Li, this is not the place to talk. Please follow me," Chen Yang said as he led Li Qun out of the crowd.

Silironfu behind him seemed to have noticed something was wrong, looked around, saw that no one was paying attention, and quietly followed...