Ding Mocun was still very moved by Chen Mingxiang's visit, the entire Wang puppet government was looking at his jokes, and the death of his younger brother this time also made his face stumped by Li Shiqun.

"Minister Ding, it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, if you are happy and angry now, you will inevitably fall behind, the big husband can't be without power for a day, as a member of the Standing Committee of the Central Committee and the Minister of Society, he is fully qualified to win the military and political power of a province, and the one who has the last laugh is the winner." Chen Mingxiang said.

"Don't tell my brother, I also had such thoughts, but things are not so simple, I am not like Li Shiqun, I have the strength of the secret service headquarters in my hands, a dispensable idle errand, Mr. Wang's mansion faction and Zhou Gaohai's powerful faction, they don't want to accept me."

"If I hadn't listened to your idea before and eased up relations with Zhou Gaohai, I'm afraid my current life in the Jinling government would have been much sadder." Ding Mocun's face was bitter.

The Wang puppet government is not monolithic, Lin Baisheng, this is Chen Bijun's godson, as well as Chen Chunpu and Chu Minyi and others, who formed the mansion faction of the Wang puppet government.

And Zhou Gaohai, who claims to be the No. 2 person, co-opted Mei Siping, Zhou Xuechang, Shen Erqiao, Luo Junqiang and others to form the real power faction of Wang's puppet government.

Li Shiqun has the support of the Mei agency behind him, and he holds the notorious secret service headquarters in his hands, and he is an important figure in the courtship of all parties, in comparison, Ding Mocun is embarrassed, and he wants nothing.

"I don't think so, Li Shiqun's momentum is very strong now, relying on the support of the Japanese behind him, there will be more and more greed, a small director of the secret service headquarters, can't satisfy his appetite, maybe he wants to sit in a higher position, and this is Director Zhou's taboo."

"As long as Minister Ding has enough patience, sooner or later, when he will make a comeback, go with Zhou Gaohai more, I heard that his wife loves to accumulate money, and there is something difficult to do, just ask me, Mrs. is the right way, this is a big help."

"Jinling City is not as prosperous as Dahu City, you don't have a lot of money, I will often send people to send you some foreign luxuries, cigars and wine, men's favorites, jewelry and dresses, no woman doesn't like it, and please ask my sister-in-law to extend more hands on this matter." Chen Mingxiang said.

I have to say that Chen Mingxiang's strategy is very in place, and he has also found the lifeblood of solving the matter, and his good impression of a person will change fundamentally through frequent daily contact.

"Mingxiang, whenever I have a bright day in Dingmo Village, I will never forget this kindness, but I am afraid that I will live up to your expectations." Ding Mocun was greatly moved.

It also takes courage to burn a cold stove, a person like him who was trampled into the ditch at his behalf, an official with a little background in Wang's puppet government, looked down on him, and Ding Mocun was a little desperate for the future.

"It's okay, I believe my eyes won't look at the wrong person, Director Ding is just a dragon trapped in the shallows at the moment, and sooner or later there will be a time to soar into the sky." Chen Mingxiang said with a smile.

The wife of Ding Mo Village asked for a table of the best wine and food, the two chatted while drinking, drinking from noon to night, and when Chen Mingxiang left, he left 20 large yellow croakers and 20,000 legal dollars for Ding Mo Village.

"Mocun, as the saying goes, adversity sees the truth, when you were in the secret service headquarters, you didn't take care of Chen Mingxiang anything, I really can't imagine that he was the one who finally lent you a helping hand." Mrs. Ding was very emotional.

"Although Chen Mingxiang's support for me is also an investment, I am still very moved by the act of sending charcoal in the snow, just do it according to his method, I must stand up in style." Ding Mocun said.

There is a train between Jinling and Shanghai, and Chen Mingxiang drank a little too much, and slept comfortably in a hotel until noon.

While he was having lunch, the secretary of Dingmo Village brought the train ticket and used Dingmo Village's car to send him to the train station.

Chen Mingxiang thought about playing in Jinling for two days, which was a short vacation for himself, and since he entered the Qingpu special training class, almost all of his time has been occupied by work.

But the problem is, there's still a good show to watch at the secret service headquarters, and he can't wait. The escalation of infighting between the Guard Corps and the Operations Corps was exactly what he wanted, and he spent a lot of effort on it.

Li Shiqun also feels a toothache now, as the boss, no one likes his subordinates to huddle together, infighting is conducive to consolidating his authority, but the infighting escalates into a dog-bite-dog, which is not good.

Wu Sibao insisted that the action team burned his workshop, but Lin Zhijiang and others of the action team categorically denied it, and the key was that Wu Sibao now has no evidence.

What Li Shiqun is afraid of is that Wu Sibao is a character who can only make cheap and cannot suffer losses, and his biggest financial source black workshop has been burned by the action team, and he will definitely launch a fierce counterattack, and he may be killed at that time.

He also thinks that the action corps did this, except for Lin Zhijiang and them, who else has the courage to swatt flies on the head of the tiger and move Wu Sibao's industry?

"Why don't you sleep at night, what are you doing back and forth in the study, this thing, as long as you send a word, they dare to turn the sky upside down?" Ye Jiqing asked.

"You know what, if I intervene, there will be no room for things to turn around, the Secret Service Headquarters is now at a time of rapid expansion, the Guard Corps is important, but the Operations Corps is not important?"

"The palms and backs of my hands are full of meat, and on both sides are my subordinates, and I still expect them to be born and die for me in the future, which side do you say I am biased? If Wu Sibao's bastard didn't make so many small moves, Lin Zhijiang and they would be able to burn down his workshop? ”

"It's really a hell of a life, I wonder very much, Wu Sibao protects this black workshop very closely, more than a dozen people guard day and night with guns, and the Huxi Police Department also has a special patrol team, in such a situation, it can still be exploited, it's really enough!"

"But it can also be seen from the side that the ability of the action corps is quite excellent, and the professional spies are different, and it is not possible to deal with the central and military commanders by relying on the four guarantees." Li Shiqun said.

Li Shiqun now has higher goals and pursuits, and the role of Wu Sibao's gang has been reduced a lot, not that it is not important, but that the functions have changed, accumulating money, robbing, and suppressing, such a living guard corps is the best at it, but if you want to use your brains, you have to rely on the people of the action corps.

So, this time, Li Shiqun doesn't plan to help Wu Sibao, and the action team also has to take care of it, if you can't get enough benefits, who is willing to give you Li someone to die?

But Wu Sibao's gang also has to be appeased, this henchman is loyal to him, and he can't chill the hearts of the veterans of the secret service headquarters because of this incident.