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"Brother Feng, during your study, you have to get a clear grasp of the list of students in this special journalism class of the Japanese Ministry of Foreign Affairs, and then tell me that this should always be possible."

"It's that simple?" Feng Chen asked.

"Well, as long as you get this list, I'll go back and explain it to Chief Dai." Wang Xinheng said.

"Haha, it turns out that the money is so easy to earn! Is this list worth $50,000? It's not cheap. Feng Chen laughed.

"Brother Feng, 100,000 US dollars is worth it!" Wang Xinheng said.

"Hehe, it seems that the $50,000 that Brother Wang gave me is a deposit." Feng Chen reached out and patted the small suitcase.

"Don't think too simply, how many of your classes have real names? I need a real name. Wang Xinheng looked at Feng Chen and said.

"I'm my real name. However, seriously, I analyzed that most of the people in this must be pseudonyms. ”

In the past month, Feng Chen did learn that in the special news class, there were indeed several personnel sent by the Kwantung Army, using pseudonyms, and these inside stories were all told to Feng Chen by Ishikawa Masao in private.

Feng Chen thought to himself, it seems that in order to figure out the composition and true identity of the personnel in these two squads, he must make good use of Ishikawa Masao.

"Brother Feng, in the past few years, our Fuxing Society has only cared about dealing with the Communist Party, and we are very passive in terms of intelligence against Japan!" Wang Xinheng is telling the truth.

"Brother Wang, but I'll give you an inconsequential little piece of information first, the special news class run by the Japanese Ministry of Foreign Affairs is not one class, but two classes, with a total of 88 people." Feng Chen said.

"What? Two classes? The information we have is only one class, 44 people, how did it become 88 people in two classes? Wang Xinheng was a little surprised.

"The other class is even more mysterious than the class I am in, and I found out that the military attache of the Japanese Consulate in Shanghai, Akira Akira, and the son of former Prime Minister Inuyang Takeshi, Inuyang Ken, are all in that class." Feng Chen said.

"Kagesa Zhenzhao? Dog breeding? Wang Xinheng attaches great importance to this information.

"Yes, the other class is different from our class, it is pure Japanese, and in addition to Japanese, there are Chinese, Koreans, Filipinos, etc. in our class." Feng Chen told Wang Xinheng everything he had learned.

"Brother Feng, it seems that my trip is worthwhile!" Wang Xinheng was very excited.

This information is enough for Wang Xinheng to make a deal with Dai Li, although he did not succeed in persuading Feng Chen to join the Fuxing Society, but with this important information, it is also quite good.

"Brother Feng, I'm leaving Tokyo tomorrow and going back to Hong Kong, do you have anything you need my brother to do for you?" Wang Xinheng got up excitedly and added water to Feng Chen's cup and asked.

"In that case, Brother Wang will help me check the information of Chang Yuqing, the eldest disciple of Cao Youshan of the Qing Gang." Feng Chen said.

"The information of the Green Gang Chang Yuqing?" Wang Xinheng asked puzzled.

"Yes!" Feng Chen nodded.

"Why are you investigating this traitor?" Wang Xinheng asked.

"He's my senior brother, find out, and clean up the portal in the future." Feng Chen replied bluntly.

"Your senior brother? How? When did you join the Green Gang? Wang Xinheng looked Feng Chen up and down.

"Well, I joined before I came to Japan." Feng Chen replied.

"Brother Feng, I really can't understand you, you are not like Brother Shen drunk, you are very thorough, how can you make people more and more incomprehensible, how can you join the Green Gang." Wang Xinheng said.

"Really?" Feng Chen asked.

"Isn't it?" Wang Xinheng asked rhetorically.

"I said, Brother Wang, the younger brother asked you to do something, why don't you ask for it at all!" Feng Chen complained about Wang Xinheng.

"Hehe, it's okay, Chang Yuqing, we are also secretly investigating him." Wang Xinheng smiled slightly and said.

"Did you find anything?" Feng Chen asked.

"He's just a clown who jumps off the beam, helps the Japanese run errands, likes to get some information that doesn't hurt or itch, and goes to the Japanese to receive rewards." Wang Xinheng said disapprovingly.

"Brother Wang, don't be careless, the Green Gang is powerful, especially in Shanghai, be careful that the Japanese use the power of the Green Gang to deal with the anti-Japanese forces." Feng Chen reminded.

"I've been wondering, why did you come to Cao Youshan's door?" Wang Xinheng stared at Feng Chen.

"What? Can't you? In this world, if you want to mix in Shanghai and get around, can you bypass the Green Gang? Feng Chen said.

"That's right, it's just that you worship Cao Youshan as a teacher, I really can't figure it out, Cao Youshan is one of the few big-character characters in the Qing Gang, in this way, isn't Brother Feng a generation higher than Du Yuesheng?" Wang Xinheng seemed to be very interested in Feng Chen joining the Green Gang.

"Since Brother Wang wants to know, I'll tell you the truth, Cao Youshan's mother fell down on the street, and I happened to meet her, I sent the old lady to the hospital, and I met Cao Youshan like this, in fact, I really don't want to join the Green Gang." Feng Chen said.

"Alas, there are too many coincidences in this world." Wang Xinheng sighed.

"Mrs. Cao must let me be her godgrandson, but there is no way, so Cao Youshan arranged for someone to mobilize me to worship him as a teacher." Feng Chen took a sip of the teacup and said.

"Brother, make good use of this relationship! It will be useful. Wang Xinheng instructed.

"But I think it's really good to join the Green Gang, when I came to Japan, Du Yuesheng also sent his driver Gu Jiarong and gave me 10,000 US dollars for the travel expenses." Feng Chen nodded and said.

"I think Du Yuesheng is engaged in long-term investment, and I want to make friends with you when you are not developed." Wang Xinheng broke through the mystery in one sentence.

"Then what if I can't develop?" Feng Chen asked

"He won't lose anything, isn't it just $10,000." Wang Xinheng said.

"I don't think so, I think Du Yuesheng can be a man, and he is more likely to do things than Huang Jinrong and Zhang Xiaolin." Feng Chen has a different opinion, Du Yuesheng has always been very righteous.

"Whether it's righteousness or long-term investment, anyway, having such a relationship is a good thing for Brother Feng, at least there is an extra layer of umbrella." Wang Xinheng looks at the problem very objectively and realistically.

"Brother Wang, let's not talk about this, you just said that Sorge is in Japan?" Feng Chen had been wondering in his heart how Wang Xinheng could grasp Sorge's activities so clearly.

"You really don't know?" Wang Xinheng asked.

"I really don't know, you know, Walton's incident made my brother and I fall on my head, and when I see them now, my scalp is numb." Feng Chenyan said insincerely.

"In the Far East Intelligence Bureau, there are also many Japanese, and in the case of the strange Westerners, there are two Japanese who provide intelligence to Walton." Wang Xinheng did not answer Feng Chen directly.

"Does this have anything to do with whether Sorge is in Japan or not?" Feng Chen wanted to know very much where Wang Xinheng's information came from.

"Brother Feng, you have to be clear, the Soviet Union is guarding against the Japanese Kwantung Army, and currently has 77 divisions and more than 1 million people deployed in the Far East. Wang Xinheng's analysis is reasonable and well-founded.

Feng Chen finally understood, Wang Xinheng actually didn't know that Sorge was not in Japan, and what he said at the beginning was simply deceiving himself.

"Oh, it turns out that Brother Wang is also speculating." Feng Chen said.

"Haha, am I not right?" Wang Xinheng laughed twice.

"It seems that Brother Wang has dug a pit and is letting the younger brother jump down, it's too unauthentic." Feng Chen pretended to be angry and said.

"If I pull you, you won't let you pull, you want to jump into the pit yourself, what can I do?" Wang Xinheng went around again to persuade Feng Chen to join the Fuxing Society.

"Hehe, Brother Wang, isn't your Fuxing Society a pit?" Feng Chen smiled slightly.

"At the very least, we represent the party-state and the orthodox forces!" Wang Xinheng said.

"Ahem, does it represent the power of orthodoxy? I think you represent the dictatorship of Chairman Chiang. Feng Chen sneered twice.

"Brother Feng, you still don't understand? What we need as a country is dictatorship. "Wang Xinheng's political views are very different from Feng Chen's.

"Brother Wang, there is no need for our brothers to argue on this, friendship is friendship, political views are political views, and there is no point in arguing." Feng Chen stopped the topic.

"Good! It's rare for our brothers to get together, so we won't talk about the topic of spoiling fun. Wang Xinheng echoed.

Next, the two talked about inconsequential topics, and it wasn't until more than two o'clock in the morning that Feng Chen said goodbye and left.