Shen Junchen heard that there was a mess outside, and walked out of the office, and saw the spies and a group of women chasing and dodging a few rats from a distance, and they were very busy.

Shen Junchen: "Don't leave your post without permission!" Ask the General Affairs Office to send someone to clean up these rats! ”

The spies walked back one after another, and Xiao Ningning and the others also ran back to their offices, the door was closed, and they didn't dare to take half a step out.

Shen Junchen: "Why didn't the door of the interrogation room be locked?" ”

"Xiao Hou will bring food inside, and he will come out immediately."

"Now is a critical time, and we must not be careless. After Xiao Hou came out, lock the door immediately! ”

After Shen Junchen reprimanded his subordinates, he returned to his office, and before he could sit down for half a minute, his spies ran in in a panic: "Team Leader Shen, something happened!" ”

"What's wrong?"

Ye Jintao and Zhu Yi ...... He's dead. ”

"What!"

Shen Junchen stood up and hurried to the interrogation room with the spies, and Li Zhengxin also heard the announcement and trotted all the way over.

In the interrogation room, Xiao Hou, who brought food to Ye Jintao and Zhu Yi, was lying on the ground, apparently being attacked and knocked unconscious from behind. Ye Jintao and Zhu Yi were both piled on the ground, and the big pool of blood flowed under them.

Li Zhengxin: "Why didn't you hear the gunshot?" ”

The answer soon came, and the spy turned over the bodies of Ye Jintao and Zhu Yi, both of whom were stabbed in the chest, and they were hit in the heart, and there was no need for a second knife to be accurate.

The killer uses a knife, not a gun.

Li Zhengxin glared at Shen Junchen: "This is your inseparable protection?" ”

Shen Junchen returned his hand and gave the spy next to him a mouthful: "Say, what's going on!" ”

"Team leader, I don't know what's going on, we've been here all along, and we haven't left a single step."

"I didn't leave a single step before I got out of the ghost!"

"Even when I was fighting mice, I left for a while, but I didn't go far, just more than ten meters away, and Xiao Hou was still in the interrogation room at the time, who ......knows?"

Jin Zhanlin also rushed over when he heard the news, he walked into the interrogation room and took a look, and then frowned at the two rats scurrying around in the corridor.

Jin Zhanlin: "Why are there rats all of a sudden?" ”

Shen Junchen: "Maybe the big dish room is not clean......"

Jin Zhanlin: "Nonsense! There have never been rats on the second floor, how could there be so many rats all at once? ”

Li Zhengxin: "Does the director mean that someone deliberately creates chaos and creates opportunities for the killer?" ”

Jin Zhanlin didn't answer Li Zhengxin's words at all: "Clean up all the rats upstairs and see if there are any clues to be found!" Stop looking at two dead people! ”

Jin Zhanlin is in a very bad mood now, and the killer assassinated the person who identified the mole, indicating that the mole does exist. I was already close to finding out this traitor, but I didn't expect it to fall short, and I didn't know how to explain this matter to Li Shiqun for a while.

The remaining rats finally died in the crowd's pursuit, and the cloth bag containing the rats was also found by the agents, and the obvious bite marks proved that it was the bag containing the rats.

"Check! Go and ask one person after another, who has seen this cloth bag today! The people who are responsible for the security of the interrogation room must also be checked! Jin Zhanlin angrily put down a few words and turned around to go back to his office.

…………

After the death of Kenichiro Matsushima, it didn't take long for a new manager to arrive. Surprisingly, the new manager is a Chinese named Dong Mao.

After Dong Mao took over Yihe Yarn Factory, he didn't know what magical means to use, and after just one month, the business of Yihe Yarn Factory improved significantly, and the transportation vehicles in the factory were endless, and there was a busy scene everywhere.

Yuan Zhongwu stood in front of the window of his office, watching the sequence of several trucks full of goods on Pidgin Road, which were printed with eye-catching large characters "Shanghai Yihe Yarn Factory".

This has become a norm, every three or two days, the transport vehicles of Yihe Yarn Factory will pass through Pidgin Road, transporting goods in and out.

Yuan Zhongwu sighed in his heart, it seems that there is really a difference between the level of management and management. When Kenichiro Matsushima was in charge of the yarn factory, the factory seemed to be about to close down as soon as the situation deteriorated, but now that the manager has changed, it has immediately taken on a new look.

How difficult it is to do business today, as a practitioner, Yuan Zhongwu is deeply aware of it.

As far as the cotton spinning industry is concerned, affected by the war, cotton planting in various places has reduced production in a large area this year, and the reduction in output means that the price of raw materials has risen. The raw materials have risen, but the finished products still maintain the original price, or even lower than the original price.

Yihe Yarn Factory can do so well in this environment, which is indeed impressive for Dong Mao's ability.

As colleagues of the Concession Chamber of Commerce, Yuan Zhongwu and Dong Mao also often meet, Dong Mao is different from the domineering Matsushima Kenichiro, he treats everyone politely, especially Yuan Zhongwu.

As soon as today's meeting of the Chamber of Commerce ended, Dong Mao walked to Yuan Zhongwu's side and clasped his fists: "Mr. Yuan, you can have free time today, reward a golden noodle, let's find a place to have a few drinks." Contemptible people are new to the industry, and there are many things that they don't understand, so I want to ask Mr. Yuan. ”

Yuan Zhongwu said with a smile: "Mr. Dong, you are too polite, you rising star, you have to overwhelm us old guys." When it comes to asking for advice, I should ask you. ”

Yuan Zhongwu also wants to get in touch with Dong Mao's way of doing business, and there is always something to learn from as a peer.

Dong Mao: "I prepared a table of thin wine in the Pearl Restaurant, and I also asked Mr. Yuan to come." ”

Yuan Zhongwu: "Since Mr. Dong is ready, then I might as well obey my fate with respect." ”

In the private room of the Pearl Restaurant.

When the guy finished serving the wine and food, Dong Mao gave Yuan Zhongwu a glass of wine: "Mr. Yuan, what do you think of me working for the Japanese?" ”

Yuan Zhongwu said cautiously: "It's nothing, let's just say that in this French Concession, there are many Chinese who work for foreigners." It's all about survival, and I don't have any opinion on these things. ”

Dong Mao: "Mr. Yuan is an enlightened person, which is admirable. ”

Yuan Zhongwu: "Mr. Dong brought Yihe Yarn Factory from the quagmire to the shore, and this ability is admirable. ”

Dong Mao: "Don't hide it from Mr. Yuan, in fact, I am mainly engaged in spot trade now, and the main business of Yihe Yarn Factory is still struggling in the quagmire. ”

Dong Mao said this, which made Yuan Zhongwu feel very reasonable, to say that he was doing his main business so well, it would make Yuan Zhongwu feel that he was not frank enough.

"Actually, I invited Mr. Yuan to come today to discuss with Mr. Yuan the possibility of cooperation between our two sides."

"Cooperation?"

"I have a business in my hand now, and I need a large quantity of cloth, and it is not enough to rely on the inventory of Yihe Yarn Mill. If Mr. Yuan is interested, it is the best, I guarantee that this business will make a profit! ”

If in the past, Yuan Zhongwu would not have had any interest in this kind of speculative business. However, recently, Dafeng Yarn Factory has been struggling and urgently needs to improve its business conditions.

Moreover, Dong Mao gave him a very good impression, humble and polite, and looked very sincere in treating people.

Yuan Zhongwu: "Mr. Dong might as well talk about it first." ”