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

Chapter 874 Begonia Leaves



Chapter 874 Begonia Leaves

"What do you mean by that? Are they beginning to doubt my position? This is a joke, a huge joke."

"I joined the Fuxing Society's Special Agent Training Team in 1935."

"I was ordered to come to Shanghai in 1937 and have been hiding ever since."

"I did a lot of things, including buying and selling official positions, accepting bribes, embezzling and perverting the law, reselling materials, and harming the country and the people, just to gain the trust of the Japanese."

"For so many years, I have been living in harmony with the Japanese and pretending to be in harmony with the Nanjing government."

"Boss Dai now suspects that I am also going to betray the party and the country and go against Dr. Sun Yat-sen's legacy."

"He should not forget that when we entered the special agent training brigade, we all had to swear an oath in front of Mr. Sun Yat-sen's portrait."

"If it weren't for the 400 million Chinese compatriots, if it weren't for the 13 million square kilometers of begonia leaves, if it weren't for the oath I took, do you think I would be willing to live this kind of life?"

"Five years. Five years. Every time I open my eyes, I have to remind myself that I am a soldier of the Party and the country, not a traitor."

"But after a long time, even I can't tell whether I am a human or a ghost."

"Do you think I'm sick? Hahaha..."

Chen Yang looked very angry, and at the end, even his laughter sounded eerie and terrifying.

Song Jiayu could understand Chen Yang's feelings at this moment.

People on the hidden front are in a state of high tension all day long, and if they relax even a little, they will easily reveal their flaws.

This undercover operation has been going on for five years, and there is no telling when it will end.

Chen Yang lives in this kind of environment every day. He seems free and easy, but in fact he is in danger at every step. If he is not careful, he will be crushed to pieces.

And now, the headquarters' attitude towards him is like pouring a bucket of cold water on him...

"Commander, calm down." Song Jiayu didn't know where she got the courage from, and stepped forward to hug Chen Yang tightly...

Chen Yang's body stiffened, then slowly relaxed. The two of them hugged each other tightly, and their breathing could be clearly heard...

Song Jiayu has watched Chen Yang grow from a small trader to where he is today.

Chen Yang is no longer a small figure who can be manipulated at will by his superiors. His current position is among the top five in the power center of the new Jinling government.

Once the gentleman steps down, his position has to move up, either to second or third.

Boss Dai is suspicious by nature, so it is normal for him to have such doubts.

"Sir, don't get me wrong. Director Zheng believes that you are definitely not that kind of person." Song Jiayu slowly patted Chen Yang's back and comforted him.

"He told Boss Dai that you have many opportunities to join the other side, and given your current position, even if your information is sent to the Japanese, the Japanese will only think it is a divisive tactic."

"So, you have no reason at all to betray the Party and the country."

"Headquarters just wants to confirm the Soviets' attitude."

Chen Yang was silent for a long time, then he let go of Song Jiayu's delicate body, sighed and said, "The Soviets will start an intelligence cooperation with the Jinling government, and I will still be responsible for it."

"As for what they are worried about, it has not happened yet."

"The two sides are only cooperating on intelligence."

“It will probably take some time for the formal establishment of diplomatic relations, and we need to see whether the cooperation is beneficial.”

Song Jiayu seemed to be relieved, and blushed again when she thought of her previous actions. She lowered her head and said, "Sir, let me read out the commendation order for you."

"This time, Boss Dai and Director Zheng recommended you to their superiors, and they awarded you with a second-class Yunhui Medal and a second-class Baoding Medal."

Wow, that's really generous...

There are still some tricks in the rules for awarding medals in Shancheng.

For example, Boss Dai only has one third-class Baoding Medal. When his superiors inspected the Military Control Commission's office, Boss Dai wanted to wear a few medals to show off his status. In the end, Zheng Jiemin lent him several of his own medals.

There is no way around it. You can't apply for a medal yourself. You need someone to recommend you, or your superior in the department to speak for you, only then will you have a chance to get the medal.

Boss Dai’s superior is the top leader. How could he win a medal for Boss Dai? It’s like a knife in his hand. Why give him so many honors?

Besides, there are so many directors in the Military Control Commission, and many of them hold higher positions than him...

Although Boss Dai had real power, his official rank was still major general. It was not until he died that he was posthumously awarded the rank of lieutenant general.

A typical example of a small official with great power. I am afraid that he will become too powerful and difficult to control...

If it were in the past, Chen Yang would still cherish these honors.

Now it seems that he will only think that these are some low-level methods, hitting with a stick and then giving another candy.

I really thought they were children, so easy to fool.

"As usual, you keep the stuff for me. It's not safe where I am."

Chen Yang calmed down and said, "If you have anything to say, please contact me through email. There is no need to meet in person."

Song Jiayu nodded, glanced at Chen Yang, and somehow felt a little shy again.

"I'll go back first." Chen Yang put on his raincoat and seemed to think of something the next moment: "By the way, I asked you to find out why the Military Control Commission wanted to kill Lu Bingyuan. Do you have any information?"

Song Jiayu's face froze slightly, and she said seriously, "Sir, you must have made a mistake about this matter."

"The people from the Military Control Commission's Shanghai Station replied to the headquarters that they had no action against Lu Bingyuan."

"Lu Bingyuan wasn't one of their people?" Chen Yang was a little surprised.

Chen Yang himself was from a special agent training brigade, and he was very familiar with the methods used by the killers in the Military Control Commission. The other party's killing methods were definitely those of a killer in the Military Control Commission.

But the other party flatly denied it? Is there something else going on?

Chen Yang did not ask any more questions. Others might tell lies, but Song Jiayu had no reason to lie to him. It meant that the people at the headquarters did not tell the truth.

Even if he asked again, he wouldn't be able to get anything useful out of it.

The next day, at the Joint Transport Department office.

For the first time, Chen Yang made a phone call to Wan Tianmu of the No. 76 Special Agent Headquarters and asked to review the case file of Lu Bingyuan's shooting death.

After receiving the call, Wan Tianmu dared not say a word. He quickly sorted out the information in his hand and sent it to Chen Yang's office.

Chen Yang looked through file No. 76 and based on the information at hand, it seemed that Lu Bingyuan had no connection with the Military Control Commission.

There is absolutely no need to kill him. If it was just a simple mission to eliminate traitors, there would be no need for the headquarters to hide it.

So, is this another top-secret mission?

Before Chen Yang finished his thoughts, there was a knock on the door. The next moment, the office door was pushed open and He Yuehua walked into the office and said, "Minister, Director Ding from Room 76 wants to see you outside."

Chen Yang raised his head and looked at Wan Tianmu in surprise, "Didn't Director Ding come with you?"

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