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Chapter 15: Daughters and Spies


For the secret service, age is not a problem.

The purpose of espionage is to tell the truth and lie, and in the stage of testing each other, sending a young agent to take action will not matter even if the secret is leaked.

There are countless ways to make up for it.

If the Song family really let If something goes wrong, no one can afford it.

This kind of high-level secret bilateral negotiation is very complicated.

Each meeting requires careful arrangements and communication, and the cycle is very long, so it leaves time for the military commander to resume training.

Shen Kai is just the young master of a small proprietor's family in Shanghai, and there is a big gap between him and a prominent family like the Song family.

It is not easy to achieve rapid improvement in temperament and cultivation in a short period of time.

However, Chen Zikun has a way to directly let Shen Kai and Song Ziwen As a temporary secretary, I follow him everywhere, in front of the horse and behind the horse.

I am influenced by my ears and my eyes.

I don't learn anything else but the style of my uncle.

Things are going on here in full swing, and the Shanghai Imperial Office is also busy, but they are busy making money.

Yan Qingyu made an appointment with Li Yaoting to meet in a cafe in Hongkou, and handed over a personal and secret letter from Chen Zikun, which contained only a few words: Help him Find some capable people.

After burning the note, Li Yaoting said: "You can tell me what kind of person I need."

Yan Qingyu said: "It's best to be famous and able to hold the position.

You don't need to be too shrewd, otherwise it will be difficult to control."

"What kind of business do you want to do?"

Yan Qingyu looked around and lowered his voice: "Opium."

Li Yaoting said: "Open a cigarette shop.

This business is good and the money comes in quickly.

Okay, I will help you find someone to take care of the place."

Yan Qingyu knew that he had misunderstood and said, "Brother Li, I'm afraid the business we want to do is not as small as you think."

"Oh, how big" "First all over Shanghai, then all over the country" "Oh, boy, you have such a strong tone."

Li Yaoting looked at Yan Qingyu again.

The young man was calm, confident, and awesome, which made him look at him with admiration.

"Okay, I do have a suitable candidate, Sheng Laosan."

Yan Qingyu was confused: "I've never heard of this person."

"Then Sheng Xuanhuai has always heard of it, right?"

“I think I’ve heard of it” "Don't be like this, let me tell you, Sheng Xuanhuai was a pioneer in the Westernization of the Qing Dynasty.

He served as a minister of postal services, opened mines and built iron works, and was very powerful.

I think back then, in recognition of his achievements, the Queen Mother Lafayette gave the Diaoyu Islands in the East China Sea to Made him a fief."

Yan Qingyu was stunned: "That's pretty cool.

Sheng Laosan is the descendant of Sheng Xuanhuai."

"Yes, he's his nephew, the third oldest.

His name is Sheng Wenyi.

This guy doesn't have much ability, but he can't stand up to the Sheng family's reputation.

If he's doing big business, he'll definitely be in trouble.

And he's been short of money recently.

You are almost at the end of your rope, so if you ask him to come out, he will definitely be happy. " "That's great.

Let's settle it for now.

I still need some capable personnel, preferably those who have been in the secret service business.

The people I have now are terrible."

"It's easy to handle.

There are a lot of roles like this in the recruitment hall.

I'll ask someone to make a list later.

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You can search according to the picture and recruit whoever is suitable."

After the matter was done, Yan Qingyu went back to deliver the errand.

King Yulong was very satisfied and said: "Yan Sang, you have worked hard.

Go back and rest.

I have prepared a small gift for you and placed it in your room.

I hope you like it."

Yan Qingyu said: "Our brothers are so polite."

He hurried home happily, thinking whether King Yulong would give him a new car or a luxury watch, but there was no new car in the garage, and there was no gift box wrapped with a ribbon on the coffee table in the living room. , pushed open the bedroom door angrily, only to see a bright-eyed and white-toothed woman in kimono sitting in the room.

Seeing him come in, she bowed and said in a sweet and waxy voice: "You're back."

"You are?"

Yan Qingyu asked in her heart, could this be a gift?

Yu Sang was so polite.

The woman said: "My name is Asakusa Kayo, and I am your tutor Yan-san."

"Wait, it's not a gift, tutor, what are you teaching?"

"Master Yan, what are you talking about?

It's so strange.

I am responsible for teaching you Japanese."

"Oh, that's it.

I'm sorry, Miss Asakusa, why did you enter my bedroom?"

Asakusa Kayo covered her mouth and chuckled: "Sir, what are you talking about?

Just call me Kayo.

In fact, I am mainly your servant.

I am here to take care of your daily life and teach you Japanese by the way."

"Housegirl" Yan Qingyu couldn't help but show a strange smile.

When taking a bath in a Japanese-style bath, the maid would rub the male guest's back.

If you are interested, you can even push him down and do it.

It is said that in Japan, , the master can sleep with the servant at will.

After thinking about it, the two thieves became dishonest and started to touch everywhere.

As if he had guessed Yan Qingyu's dirty thoughts, Asakusa Kayo's face suddenly turned red, lowered his head and said, "Master, that's not allowed."

Yan Qingyu chuckled: "Don't worry, I won't mess around.

You can go and put the water in for me to take a bath."

Asakusa Kayo went to let the water go, and Yan Qingyu's playful smile gradually turned grim.

At best, this woman was a plaything given to him by the Dragon King, and at worst, she was a secret sentry sent to monitor him.

It seemed that he was still Just be more careful.

Suddenly the phone rang, and Yan Qingyu was about to answer it when Asakusa Kayo ran out and grabbed the phone: "Moxi Moxi."

Then handed the phone over: "Master, this is for you."

Yan Qingyu took the answer and coughed dryly: "Hey, who's there?"

"Mr.

Yan, this is Pan Ji Tailor Shop.

The sample of your custom-made dress is ready.

You can come and try it on."

"Okay, I'll make time to go."

Yan Qingyu put down the phone, feeling uneasy.

This was the agreed code word that the Communist Party was looking for him.

"Don't take a shower yet, I'll go out for a while."

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Yan Qingyu went straight out.

He didn't drive a car, but took a tram.

With his ability to see all directions, I'm afraid there is no spy in Shanghai who can keep an eye on him. , after making several turns, we came to a coffee shop on Sanma Road.

There was already a woman sitting in the corner seat.

She looked familiar in her thirties.

Yan Qingyu walked over and sat down, and the woman complained: "Why did you come here?"

She waved and ordered a cup of coffee, as if she was very familiar with Yan Qingyu.

"My name is Tang Yan, and I am your contact person.

I have what you want here."

Tang Yan pushed the coffee cup over, with a small roll of paper underneath.

Yan Qingyu held it calmly in his hand and pulled some casually.

Otherwise, he is an actor by background, and he has the ability to act whenever the situation arises.

Tang Yan said: "One more thing.

I want to know who you met in Hong Kong and what your purpose was."

Yan Qingyu hesitated for a moment and said: "The Japanese want to open up a communication channel with Chongqing, and it has initially started to operate, but the two sides only met once."

Tang Yan said: "As we estimated, Chongqing is indeed going to make peace.

This information is very important.

It is related to the future of China and the lives and deaths of millions of people.

You must follow up and try to get ironclad evidence that the Chongqing authorities are traitorous."

Yan Qingyu said: "This discussion does not necessarily mean betraying the country."

Tang Yan said: "Will you negotiate with the robber who killed your parents and raped your wife and daughter?"

Yan Qingyu was speechless.

"Okay, we can't meet for too long, I'm leaving."

Tang Yan stood up and handed him a paper bag: "Funds are very tight, we can only take out so much for the time being, so save some."

Yan Qingyu took it and said, "Thank you."

Tang Yan left, and three minutes later, Yan Qingyu also left the coffee shop, jumped on a tram, and opened the paper bag.

Inside was a roll of French currency, about three or four hundred yuan.

Suddenly, he noticed a person in the tram looking at him from the corner of his eye.

The man was wearing a long gown and a top hat.

He looked like a scholar, but he couldn't hide the smell of a spy.

Not knowing who he was from, Yan Qingyu didn't dare to act rashly.

He jumped off the tram at the next stop, walked around the alley a few times before shaking off his tail, and found a secluded corner to open the note Tang Yan gave him.

It was densely filled with names, addresses and introductions, and turned out to be the subsidy payment list of the Wang Jingwei Recruitment Center.

He couldn't help but feel horrified, how did the Communist Party know it needed such a thing?

When he returned to his residence, King Yulong had already arrived.

Yan Qingyu took out the list.

King Yulong didn’t ask where he got it from.

He spread it directly on the table, browsed it with a magnifying glass, and praised: "Not bad."

Yan Qingyu said: "This thing cost me a lot of money.

I don't understand.

Why don't you just go to them for this kind of thing?"

King Yulong said: "Yan Sang, you must understand one thing.

The Mei Agency is our competitor, and Wang Jingwei's regime is supported by them.

We will not get resources from Wang, and we need to fight for everything ourselves."

"Hai."

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"This person can do it."

King Yulong pointed at the person on the list.

"Xu Tingge, former section chief of the Central Unification Operations Division."

"Okay, that's him."

King Yulong pointed out a few more names and prepared to meet them tomorrow.

After finishing his business, he was in a good mood and took Yan Qingyu out to drink.

He didn't come back until midnight.

The two of them walked in drunk, and Asakusa Kayo was always there.

Waiting for the door, she stepped forward to help Yan Qingyu take off his clothes stained with alcohol, helped him into the bedroom, and when she closed the sliding door, she heard a scream.

"There is really nothing I can do.

It must be because Yan Sang is dishonest."

King Yulong smiled bitterly and entered his room.

Although Yan Qingyu was drunk, he knew very well what he should do and what he should not do.

He took advantage of the alcohol to tease Asakusa Kayo.

What can be confirmed is that this girl does not know martial arts and is definitely not a ninja. , and is also a fledgling in terms of men and women.

"Okay, you go back to sleep."

Yan Qingyu pushed the rosy-faced Asakusa Kayo out of the bedroom and closed the door.

There was a knock on the door outside.

He leaned against the door and muttered to himself: "I am really under the willow.

Hui Zhengsheng."

My heart was filled with confusion.

After a while, there was no sound outside.

Yan Qingyu quietly opened the door and saw Asakusa Kayo sleeping on the tatami in the corridor, so he turned around and took a blanket from the cabinet and gently covered her.

The next day, Asakusa Kayo got up very early to prepare breakfast for them.

Rice balls, fried eggs and milk were a combination of Japanese and Western, and they tasted good.

King Goryū winked and said, "Yansang, you feel comfortable serving me last night. " Asakusa Kayo blushed with embarrassment.

Yan Qingyu said righteously: "In Chinese tradition, men and women are not intimate with each other.

Yu Sang should not make random jokes to taint people's innocence."

"Yansang is such a bastard."

King Yulong sighed sincerely

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