Chapter 1155: The God of Gambling is here

Ministry of Industry Building, June 14.

Starting at 9 a.m., mysterious figures have begun to appear nearby.

Military Command, Intelligence Headquarters, No. 76.

All are agents.

There were no guns drawn against each other, and some just looked at each other coldly.

No one speaks, and they don't take the initiative to stir up trouble.

All they have to do is make sure that the other side does not arrange an ambush here.

Stay safe.

In a few hours, the big names of all three organizations will appear.

The vantage point nearby that can be used as a sniper point is simply ridiculous.

For example, on the roof of the Tauric Art Gallery opposite the Ministry of Industry Building.

A person standing on the top of the building enjoying the scenery has been enjoying it for more than an hour, this is a person from the military commander.

One was sweeping the floor, and it had been sweeping for more than an hour, and it was someone from the intelligence headquarters.

One was repairing the lamp on the top floor, and the bulb was removed and installed, and it took more than an hour to remove it and install it again, and it was the person from No. 76.

Everyone knows who they are each other.

No one debunks anyone.

No one attacks anyone.

In short, their mission is to make sure that there are no snipers here.

This is true everywhere in the vicinity.

By noon, there was almost a bit of overcrowding.

"It's a grand gathering of spies."

Moyes put down his binoculars and muttered.

"The current concession has long become the concession of the spies." Sinclair smiled bitterly: "If you want to ensure the peace of the concession, you can't do without these spies. ”

"Taiping?"

Moyes said in a daze: "The concession has long been unpeaceful, and perhaps it will become more and more unpeaceful in the future." ”

Once, this piece of the other party was decided by foreigners, and foreigners called for wind and rain here, saying nothing else.

But the heyday of such foreign adults has long been far away......

……

Xiao Subei still entered the Shanghai headquarters of the Military Command Bureau as usual.

still helped Boss Meng clean up and be decent according to the usual practice.

It's just that today is a little different, Boss Meng actually asked Xiao Subei to help him comb a big shiny back.

There are a lot of people in Shanghai who comb their backs big.

But......

But Xiao Subei always felt that it was not appropriate for Boss Meng to comb such a hairstyle.

But people are bosses, and they can do what they want to do.

Xiao Subei packed up and was about to leave, when Wu Jingyi walked in.

"Why haven't you dressed up yet?" Meng Shaoyuan asked casually.

"It's still early."

Wu Jingyi is in charge of acting as Meng Shaoyuan's dance partner today and protecting him closely.

When she saw Meng Shaoyuan's new hairstyle, she was also stunned: "How did you make such a hairstyle?" ”

Meng Shaoyuan smiled faintly and took out a piece of chocolate from his pocket: "Remember, I will only eat this brand of chocolate in the future!" ”

With that, he peeled off the candy wrapper and stuffed a whole piece of chocolate into his mouth.

It's over, the young master is sick again.

Wu Jingyi can be sure!

Damn, why is it so sweet?

Sweet hair.

The chocolate in the Republic of China was too much.

Meng Shaoyuan swallowed hard.

Then he picked up a deck of playing cards on his desk: "There will be a game tonight......"

"Brush"!

Meng Shaoyuan put the card in the palm of his left hand, and pulled the card up with his right hand. Lazy people listen to books

"Brush"!

A good deck of cards was scattered all over the place......

The young master's illness is really getting worse and worse......

Meng Shaoyuan coughed a few times in embarrassment, and then sneered:

"You ordinary people shuffle the cards like this, I specially demonstrated it to you, but I shuffle the cards of the God of Gamblers...... Hey, hey, don't go, I'm not done yet......"

……

"Little Subei."

"Yes."

As soon as she walked out of the office, Wu Jingyi's face was serious: "What you saw in the office just now is top secret, don't leak half a word, otherwise it will ......."

"I know, I know."

Xiao Subei hurriedly said: "What you are doing is a big thing, I will definitely keep it secret...... Miss Wu, I know a person from my hometown in northern Jiangsu, who specializes in treating hysteria. ”

"Ah, that's it, I have time to call him to see Boss Meng."

……

Tian Qi lit a cigarette.

There were seven or eight dishes in front of him, and he only moved a few chopsticks.

Lin Xuan sat beside him and accompanied him silently.

Lu Meng stood behind him.

"Seventh Master."

Zhong Yi hurriedly walked in: "Do you know what happened?" After Ji Yunqing died, Li Shiqun took advantage of the fire to rob and forcibly occupied Ji Yunqing's house on Chengdu Road. Don't look at Ji Yunqing's losses so much some time ago, but the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and the family is so rich. ”

Tian Qi sneered: "I'm also fighting Ji Yunqing's idea, but unfortunately, there has been no excuse, and I was preempted by Li Shiqun's bastard." ”

"Who made him Ji Yunqing's protΓ©gΓ©, and Ji Yunqing still owes him money." Zhong Yi was also unwilling: "Li Shiqun is worried about accidents, and there has been no transfer, today the Ministry of Industry Bureau held a cocktail party, and Li Shiqun is ready to take this opportunity to transport it to No. 76." ”

"Accurate message?"

"I can't be wrong, Li Asan of No. 76 owes me a favor and told me quietly."

"It's a pity, they all eat in a pot, otherwise they robbed him." Tian Qi sighed: "It's done, you are busy, you must not have an accident tonight." ”

"Holo."

Zhong Yi just left, and after a while, Lu Meng said: "Seventh Master, the pig's trotters are gone, do you still want to eat?" ”

"Well, yes, you kid is smart." Tian Qi took a sip of wine: "Help me run my legs, remember, if you want to remember Fu, the food in other places is not delicious." ”

"Chengle, Seventh Master, my legs are fast, I'll come when I go."

Tian Qi looked at Lu Meng's hurried back and smiled.

Too young to know the dangers of lurking work.

This excuse, although it is not bad, has to be replaced by another person, and when it is traced in the future, "Lu Zibin" can be found at once.

Tian Qi completely understood Meng Shaoyuan's intentions.

Some information that is inconvenient for him to pass on in person can be transmitted through this "Lu Zibin".

In case something happens in the future, it is also Lu Zibin's business.

It has nothing to do with myself.

"Seventh brother."

When there was no one in the house, Lin Xuan said in a low voice: "Li Shiqun smuggled the treasure, do you want to notify him to go out?" ”

"What does it have to do with me?"

Tian Qi said lazily: "Anyway, it wasn't mine." ”

……

Meng Shaoyuan hung up the phone and looked at the time: "Zhao Yun!" ”

"Here!"

"At night, you took a group of people to Chengdu Road, and saw someone coming out of Ji Yunqing's house with things, and even robbed me of the car and things."

"Yes!"

This was the first piece of information that Lu Meng transmitted.

LΓΌ Meng, codenamed "Bee", was ordered to infiltrate the Intelligence Headquarters in 1939 and was directly under the command of Tian Qi, the director of the Intelligence Headquarters.

On June 14, 1939, he delivered the first piece of information in his undercover career.

Eighty thousand oceans, six hundred taels of gold, about to be smuggled.

The way in which information is transmitted is very dangerous and naΓ―ve.

But people always have to grow up slowly and become mature slowly!