The group hurriedly returned to the secret service headquarters, Luo Xingchao and Li Zhiqun returned to the office, and the two talked for a long time to discuss follow-up countermeasures.

After the discussion was finally completed, Luo Xingchao returned to his office, and it was only at this time that Luo Xingchao had time to think about what happened today, and it all felt like a dream.

The last time he saw the military commander was a year ago, when Wang Hanmin, head of the Shanghai Station of the Military Command, was arrested, the Shanghai Station and the Nanjing Station were betrayed, and the latent forces of the entire military command in East China were dealt an unprecedented blow.

The results of that operation were extremely brilliant, almost destroying more than half of the armed forces of the Nanjing puppet government in Shanghai, but there were no casualties of its own, and it was carefully designed and decisive, and it can be called the most successful major operation in the history of intelligence warfare.

Luo Xingchao got involved in it, and naturally threw himself into the five bodies that his boss admired, but unfortunately after that action, he left Shanghai, and never met again, and now it seems that he has not left at all, but has been lurking in Shanghai, or with such a prominent identity as Fujiwara Tomohito, I really don't know, how did he do it.

In fact, Luo Xingchao did not suspect that after the great turmoil in Shanghai, it didn't take long for the Muyu team to cooperate with the Intelligence Section to blame Hu Yunhe and rescue the personnel of the Shanghai Contact Point.

And the half of the banknote he handed over to the seat before also appeared dramatically in Hu Yunhe's safe, and finally became ironclad evidence that Hu Yunhe was an internal ghost, from these details, Luo Xingchao already had some suspicions, maybe the seat did not leave, but continued to lead the intelligence department's operations behind enemy lines, but all this was his own suspicion, and he didn't dare to ask Shangfeng.

To this day, he can finally be sure that his guess is correct, but he never thought that the seat turned out to be Fujiwara Tomohito!

Now he unexpectedly recognized the identity of the ** seat, which made Luo Xingchao a little confused, he didn't know what arrangements the seat would make next, but he knew that he would soon receive instructions from Shangfeng to guide the next steps.

As he expected, he received a contact signal the next day, ordering him to go to the contact point.

Late at night, in a safe house, Luo Xingchao waited anxiously, until the sound of pushing the door sounded, Luo Xingchao straightened up, and shot up.

The person who came in was Ning Zhiheng, and the unexpected meeting with Luo Xingchao before also made Ning Zhiheng finally make up his mind to come forward in person and directly lead Muyu's work.

In fact, Muyu's current intelligence ability is enough to make Ning Zhiheng pay more attention to it, as a high-level intelligence officer who has penetrated into the Japanese puppet agents, Muyu's status is second only to Ning Zhiheng's number one ace intelligence officer Gu Feng.

In addition to some risks in terms of security, in fact, it is more suitable for the needs of the work to be controlled by yourself, so that you can transmit information more quickly, and you can understand your intentions more directly and clearly, eliminating many links.

"Take a seat!"

Luo Xingchao's eyes flashed with excitement, and it wasn't until the moment he saw Ning Zhiheng that he really confirmed all his previous judgments.

Ning Zhiheng smiled slightly, stepped forward and stretched out his hand, Luo Xingchao quickly grabbed it, and the hands of the two people clasped each other tightly.

Ning Zhiheng smiled: "I know you can't sit still, I'm here to give you a reassurance today, come on, let's sit down and say." ”

The two of them sat down separately, Luo Xingchao said with a smile: "It's really scared of me, I never thought that I would see you in such a situation, I couldn't believe it after I came back, I was restless, and now I see you, this heart is finally put down." ”

The two of them looked at each other and smiled, and each introduced some of their own situations, in fact, Ning Zhiheng was very clear about Luo Xingchao's situation, mainly because Ning Zhiheng described some situations that needed to be changed.

"Now that I know my disguised identity, there is no need to hide many things, let me explain to you, I am fully responsible for the work of the Shanghai Intelligence Section of the Military Command, and I will personally lead your future work, but for the sake of safety, you and I cannot meet frequently.

Your previous contact method remains the same, the contact line is still Boss Qian, his real identity is my personal secretary, Lieutenant Colonel Yi Huaan, a Japanese pseudonym Akagi Yukihito, of course, in case of emergency, you can also contact me directly. ”

"Understood, everything remains the same, only in case of emergency, will I report directly to you."

"Okay, is there anything else you don't understand now?"

Luo Xingchao hesitated when he heard this, but he couldn't help but ask: "Seat, can you ask, is your Japanese identity true or false?" The descendants of the Fujiwara family, how can such a person be a member of our military command? I still think it's incredible! ”

I can't complain that Luo Xingchao is confused, after all, Fujiwara Tomohito's identity is too important, it is impossible to fake it, could it be that the seat was originally Japanese?

Ning Zhiheng couldn't help but be a little amused, he shook his head and said: "Of course it's fake, I'm a serious student of Huangpu School, if the history is not clear, do you think the supervision department of the bureau headquarters is a decoration?" It's just that the process inside is very complicated, in order to manage this identity, we have paid a lot, and it is not easy, even within the high-level of the Military Command Bureau, only the two bureau leaders know. ”

Speaking of this, he paused and said solemnly: "So you must keep in mind that there must not be a trace of negligence, my identity can only be known to you alone, and you can't leak anything about me to the other members of the Muyu team." ”

Of course, Luo Xingchao knew what was at stake, not to mention how important the identity of the Japanese magnate was, but as the No. 3 leader of the military command, he was in a high position, had a wide range of involvement, and had a great influence, and if something went wrong, it would be absolutely a catastrophe for the intelligence department of the entire country.

"Please rest assured, even if the sword and axe are added, the catastrophe will not be recovered, and the Xing Dynasty will never leak any of your information!" Luo Xingchao stood up and replied solemnly.

Three days later, Hiroki Kagesa arrived in Shanghai to meet with Tomohito Fujiwara, and both sides showed generosity and tolerance, and finally reached a consensus that Hiroki Kagesa promised that the secret service headquarters would not continue smuggling activities in Shanghai in the future.

Fujiwara Tomohito also took a step back, returned the confiscated supplies, and promised that the secret service headquarters could continue to operate smuggling in Hangzhou.

Anyway, the smuggling target of the secret service headquarters is the Guotong area, and it has no impact on the local Fujiwara branch in Hangzhou.

It can be said that Fujiwara Tomohito made a big concession to Hiroki Kagesa, which made Hiroki Kagesa very appreciative, after all, he was not kind to what he did first, and it was already very good to be able to get this result.

Time flies, in a blink of an eye, more than a month has passed, and after New Year's Day, it is already the beginning of 1941.

In a factory in the Shanghai Public Concession, the warehouse factory area isolated from each other is quiet and silent, but the surrounding area is airtight and heavily guarded.

At this time, several cars came slowly, the vehicles did not stop, and drove directly into the door of the warehouse, the cars stopped, and Ning Zhiheng stepped out of the car under the escort of everyone.

Huo Yueze came to a wall, pushed open a hidden switch with his hand, and a steel plate quietly rose from the ground, revealing a wide staircase, which was the only entrance to the underground banknote printing factory.

"This is in the center of our influence, all around it has been isolated and blocked, and enough strength guards have been arranged, all of them are our own team members, absolutely reliable, and the skilled workers are all working below, isolated from the outside world, and there will be no news leaked."

Huo Yueze led Ning Zhiheng down the stairs while introducing, came to the underground, looked at the hall with a lot of space, walked through the hall, entered the corridor, passed through several checkpoints, and came to the innermost printing workshop.

This is the core area of the banknote printing factory, where assembly machinery is placed, two state-of-the-art banknote printing equipment are running non-stop, and several banknote printing workers wearing masks are seriously operating.

Lu Jingsheng, the intelligence captain in charge of management, watched Ning Zhiheng and the others come in, and hurriedly greeted him.

Huo Yueze opened his mouth and asked, "Is everything still normal?" Report back to the office on the progress. ”

"Yes!" Lu Jingsheng replied immediately.

"Now everything is running normally, the 10 yuan version of the Zhongchu coin has been printed 1 million, the 5 yuan version has been printed 2 million, and by the end of this month, there will be no problem in printing 5 million."

Ning Zhiheng nodded and gestured, "Come over the finished product, I'll take a look!" ”

Lu Jingsheng hurriedly turned around to get it and put the two stacks of banknotes in front of Ning Zhiheng.

Ning Zhiheng stretched out his hand and took a closer look at it in front of him, this is a ten-yuan banknote of the Zhongchu currency, a brand-new water-patterned paper, the page design is very similar to the legal currency, the front is a portrait of the former prime minister, and the words "Yuan" are capitalized on both sides, and the unique ink fragrance of banknotes comes to the nose.

Ning Zhiheng nodded with satisfaction and ordered, "Take the sample." ”

Previously, He Siming brought out some samples of the Chinese storage coins that had been completed from the banknote printing factory of Japan's Zhengjin Bank and handed them over to the Intelligence Bureau as the criteria for identification.

Lu Jingsheng took the sample again, Ning Zhiheng carefully observed it for a long time, and indeed did not find any difference, but he was still not at ease, although his eyesight was excellent, but in terms of printing money, it was far from those professionals.

He went on to ask, "Have you made the experts compare?" ”

"It's compared! Master Yang said that this is exactly the same as the sample. Lu Jingsheng replied.

Master Yang is the foreman here, an expert hired by the Intelligence Department from Jiujiang with great effort, and a master from the Nanjing Banknote Printing Factory, who is a big expert in banknote printing with first-class professional skills.

"Hmm!"

Ning Zhiheng nodded and ordered, "Call him!" ”

Soon Lu Jingsheng brought an old worker who was about fifty years old and had gray hair to Ning Zhiheng, and Ning Zhiheng opened his mouth and asked, "Master Yang, can you guarantee that the Zhongchu coins we printed are exactly the same as those of the Japanese?" ”

Master Yang nodded confidently and replied: "Absolutely exactly the same, the anti-counterfeiting level of the Zhongchu coin is not high, and it is still stuck in the distribution of the concave and convex points of the water-patterned paper, which is very easy for us to imitate, especially the most critical template, which can be said to be without deviation, and the level of imitation is very high, almost like a person carved out, and the ratio of ink, it is not bad at all." ”