As soon as Zhou Fohai's words with a Hunan accent fell, Feng Chen, who was standing next to Ding Mochun and Li Shiqun, immediately translated for Kenji Tohihara in pure and fluent Japanese.

Actually, Feng Chen understands very well that for Kenji Tohihara, a China expert, there is no need for translation at all, translation is a kind of respect, and Feng Chen also wants to show his sense of existence.

"Oh, Mr. Feng, thank you for going to Chongguangtang to relieve me of the siege in August last year, when the riots broke out, together with your teacher, Consul General Hiraoka." With a smile on his face, Kenji Dohihara took a step forward and shook Feng Chen's hand.

"Hello General, that's as it should be." Feng Chen was humble.

"Mr. Zhou, Mr. Feng's father, is a senator of Feng Mingxuan in the Senate of the National Government." Kenji Dohihara is worthy of being a veteran agent, and he has such a clear understanding of Feng Chen's background.

"Hello Minister Zhou!" Feng Chen nodded slightly towards Zhou Fohai and said hello.

"Well, yes, the tiger father has no dogs, and I have always had a good personal relationship with Ling Zun." Zhou Fohai said.

"Scolding the guy next door, Lao Tzu is obviously a traitor, and he is not a dog? A few! Feng Chen secretly scolded Zhou Fohai in his heart.

"Hehe, the peace movement of President Wang and Minister Zhou is really the best way to solve today's Sino-Japanese war, and we very much agree with and support it." scolded in his heart, but Feng Chen pretended to have a smiling face on the surface, and gave Zhou Fohai a high hat in a crepe manner.

"Well, I heard that Mr. Feng has stayed in Japan twice, and he is a well-known talent in Shanghai's cultural circles, and he really deserves his reputation, and I hope that Mr. Feng will publicize and advocate the peace movement in the cultural circles in the future." Zhou Fohai's words obviously have the flavor of command.

"Yes, I will definitely follow Minister Zhou's request to make Shanghai's cultural circles the forefront of the propaganda and peace movement." Feng Chen was afraid along the pole and facing upward.

"Haha, the children can be taught, the children can be taught!" Zhou Fohai laughed and accompanied Kenji Dohihara into the reception room at No. 76.

After sitting in the reception room, Ye Jiqing personally took She Aizhen, Niu Meibo, and Xu Caili to serve tea and water to everyone, fruits, melon seeds, and high-end foreign wine, which were full on the coffee table.

The four women shuttled here, Feng Chen felt in a trance that this reception room of No. 76 was like a meeting, and he found that in addition to Kenji Tuhihara, Zhou Fohai and Qingqi Qingyin's eyes kept searching for the four women.

Feng Chen really secretly admired Ye Jiqing, a woman.

"I took a look just now, the layout here is very good, the defense is also very tight, the most important thing is that tonight, after Mr. Wang Zhaoming arrives in Shanghai, you must do your best to do a good job in security work." Kenji Dohihara affirmed the internal arrangement of No. 76.

"After President Wang arrives, what measures will you take to defend it?" Zhou Fohai was more concerned about Wang Jingwei's personal safety after he came to Shanghai.

"Report to Minister Zhou, we have discussed with Qingqi Shaozuo before to have a plan, when we pick up Chairman Wang at the dock, Chairman Wang's next hand will be in charge of the Japanese military police, and our people at No. 76 will all be scattered outside to be responsible for the guard." Ding Mo Estate reported.

"How can this be? How can Chairman Wang's safety be troubled by the Japanese military police to protect him? Zhou Fohai's face was cold, and he asked Ding Mocun loudly.

Feng Chen knew that this was Zhou Fohai's performance for Kenji Tuhihara, which was a kind of heart that wanted to be a cousin and wanted to set up an archway.

"Hehe, Mr. Zhou, don't be angry, I arranged it like this, I didn't discuss it with you before, recently the underground anti-Japanese activities here in Shanghai, Chongqing and Yan'an have been rampant, for the safety of Mr. Wang, it is better to do this."

Kenji Dohihara's face was always the kind of smile that was not of great benefit or harm, and he was busy relieving Ding Mo Estate.

"Since it is the intention of His Excellency the General, I have nothing to say, but let you Japanese military police protect the safety of Chairman Wang, and it is not very good for Chairman Wang's reputation to spread it, since your plan has been prepared, then do so."

Zhou Fohai compromised.

"Director Ding, Director Li, your personnel here are particularly messy, most of them are from the Green Gang, and they have not undergone formal agent training, so let Qingqi Qingyin Shaozuo be your adviser in the future, these people need to be trained well."

Kenji Dohihara took the opportunity to clarify the status of Qingqi Qingyin in No. 76 in front of Zhou Fohai.

Consultant? What consultants?

This is obviously the emperor who Kenji Dohihara planted in No. 76.

"Okay, it's not too early, Mr. Zhou still has to go to Wusongkou Wharf, we should go." Kenji Dohihara took out his pocket watch and looked at it, stood up and said.

Feng Chen felt that Kenji Dohihara came today for one purpose, that is, to announce in public that Qingqi Qingyin Shaozuo would be the adviser of the No. 76 Agent Headquarters, and other than that, it didn't seem to be anything special.

"Director Ding, Director Li, immediately send all your people to Wusongkou Wharf to clean up all the idle people near the wharf." After Zhou Fohai stood up, he directly gave orders to Ding Mocun and Li Shiqun.

Subsequently, everyone rushed and sent away Kenji Dohihara and Zhou Fohai and his party.

This was Kenji Dohihara's first and only visit to Agent 76's headquarters, and since then, he has never been able to climb the gates of this cave.

In Kenji Dohihara's mind, these people in No. 76 are tools, tools for killing, and Japan needs such a tool to deal with those anti-Japanese institutions and groups lurking in Shanghai.

"The world was fought down by us, why did he dictate and point fingers in front of us?!" Turning back into the reception room, Li Shiqun lost his temper with an unhappy face.

"Shiqun, who are you talking about?" Ye Jiqing walked out of the back of the reception room and asked.

"Who else could it be? Isn't he just like us now? Still holding a shelf of the Propaganda Minister of the Central Committee of the Kuomintang?! Li Shiqun was obviously angry with Zhou Fohai.

"Shiqun, what nonsense are you talking about? You are not allowed to say these words again! Ye Jiqing's face sank, ignoring the presence of everyone, and loudly scolded Li Shiqun.

"Shiqun, it's not too early, let's go, let's take someone to Wusongkou." Ding Mochun pulled Li Shiqun's arm, and the two strode outside.

"Brother Feng, sit, sit, sit down, take a sip of tea first, my sister-in-law will give you the wind and wash the dust at night, and my sister-in-law will let you see the beauties we have here."

After Ding Mochun and Li Shiqun left, Ye Jiqing immediately turned into a smiling face and let Feng Chen sit down on the sofa, and Niu Meibo stepped forward to change a cup of tea for Feng Chen.

"Sister-in-law, your little brother has received it, I still have something to do today, and the younger brother will be the sister-in-law in the east another day." Feng Chen excused himself.

"No, just tonight, I have booked the location in advance, at the Shanghai International Hotel, let's go over for a cup of tea, tonight is all women to accompany you." Ye Jiqing insisted on it.

"This ......" Feng Chen hesitated a little.

"Mr. Feng, our eldest sister Ye is talking about hello every day, saying that you are righteous and a cultural person, and I still want to talk to Mr. Feng tonight about wine and poetry."

Niu Meibo smiled slightly, walked up to Feng Chen and sat down generously, and gently pushed Feng Chen's shoulders with the two choppy peaks on his chest.

What's the situation?

With a brush, Feng Chen's blood surged up, and his face became like Guan Gong.

No, no, the smell of high-end French perfume from Niu Meibo's body stimulated Feng Chen's senses desperately.

This Niu Meibo, after Ye Jiqing dug her from Changsantangzi on Fuzhou Road, he also made a lot of effort, Ye Jiqing did not allow her to use low-grade perfume anymore, let alone wear low-grade clothes.

In addition, Niu Meibo has been smart and clever since she was a child, and she is a college graduate, so with such a package, the charm of the whole person is similar to that of her when she was in Changsantang.

"Ha, ha, ha, ha, brother, Brother Feng, how's it going? My sister-in-law has always wanted to take you to dinner, but I don't have a chance, you must not refuse your sister-in-law today, so that your sister-in-law has no face in front of these sisters. ”

Ye Jiqing showed a mouth full of white teeth, pointed at Feng Chen and laughed, Niu Meibo took the opportunity to gently bump him with his chest again, which made him even more embarrassed and unnatural.

"Well, it's better to be respectful than to obey." Feng Chen finally agreed.