Six-layer grasp. Seeing Wu Tingfang say this number, a stone in Liu Jun's heart fell to the ground.

How to get Tsarist Russia to agree to the Liaodong Army to fight in the Far East, this is a problem that Liu Jun has always been worried about, if Tsarist Russia does not agree, then pointing out the soldiers, it may be unjustifiable, and when the time comes, it will not be good, and it will have to be attacked by Japan and Tsarist Russia, which Liu Jun does not dare to think, therefore, he must wait for Tsarist Russia to agree to send troops.

"Okay, the sixth layer is good, don't worry about it, it's a big deal to fail." Waving his hand, Liu Jun motioned for Wu Tingfang and the others to leave.

Seeing Wu Tingfang and the others walking out, Zheng Yiqian walked up to Liu Jun, who had already returned to his position, and asked, "If Tsarist Russia doesn't agree, will we still send troops?" ”

Disagree? Liu Jun sighed, if Tsarist Russia did not agree, then he could only stop and not send troops, but this good opportunity, Liu Jun really didn't want to throw away.

Seeing Liu Jun's frowns, Zheng Yiqian lowered her head and thought for a while, raised her head and looked at Liu Jun affectionately, and then asked tentatively: "Do you want Zhong Lin's intelligence bureau to operate in Moscow?" ”

Activity? How to move? Liu Jun didn't react at once, but after a few seconds, Liu Jun understood what Zheng Yiqian meant, that is, a lot of bribes were paid to high-ranking officials in Moscow, especially the Minister of Finance in Moscow, who was the Tsar's henchman, and he was even a greedy to a certain price, which was a master who could even betray his own daughter.

"Get Zhong Lin." Smiling slightly, Liu Jun motioned to Zheng Yiqian to find Zhong Lin.

Zhong Lin was just going to send information, so in less than a while, he walked in behind Zheng Yiqian.

"Head, what's the matter?" It is estimated that Zheng Yiqian has already told Zhong Lin, so he asked straight after he came in.

"Send electricity to Moscow, let them move around Moscow, with some money, let those people blow the wind in the tsar's place, let them agree that we can enter the Far East to fight."

"Head, how much do you think is appropriate?" For this kind of thing, Zhong Lin thinks that he is the first in the Intelligence Bureau, and he doesn't dare to say second, but this number is about how much, he asked clearly, don't be blamed by Liu Jun when the time comes.

"It doesn't matter, as long as you can achieve the goal, you can do as much as you want." It can be seen that Liu Jun is determined to win for the sake of the Far East.

With this sentence, Zhong Lin has the bottom in his heart, he knows these high-ranking officials in Tsarist Russia too well, as long as he has money, he can say anything.

"Don't worry, I promise you'll do it perfectly." Hehe, Zhong Lin walked out with a smile, in his heart, as long as there is money to solve the problem, it is not a problem.

In Moscow, the cold air of April is still wafting in the sky, and the trust on the street can't stand the cold winter breath, so they all return home early, waiting for the night to come.

In the eyes of Muscovites, the most prosperous Oriental trading house, this trading house encompasses the products of the whole Orient, silk, tea, porcelain, etc., of course, if the price is right, it also sells some arms here.

Usually at this time, Darun Commercial Bank must be full of people, but today, there is no one here at all, it is very simple, there is a decoration sign hanging on the door. When many Muscovites from afar saw this sign, they couldn't help but sigh and turned away.

However, no one knew that although this Darun Commercial Bank was opened by Muscovites, in fact, he was the head of the Tsarist Russian Station of the Liaodong Intelligence Station.

In the office, Wu Changqing, the head of the Tsarist Russia Station in a black suit, quietly looked at the right-hand man standing in front of him.

Wu Changqing is a native of Mohe, did hard labor in his early years, and after the Liaodong Army accepted Heilongjiang, he joined the Liaodong Army, and then entered the Intelligence Bureau. A year ago, at the suggestion of Zheng Mei, he was promoted from the head of the Northeast Station to the head of the Tsarist Russian Station, responsible for all intelligence work in Tsarist Russia.

Wu Changqing looks fierce and vicious, and has always had the nickname of Lei Gong in the Intelligence Bureau, but he himself is not strict, and even said that he is a little gentle.

After strafing the people standing in front of him, Wu Changqing took out a document from the drawer and threw it on the table and said, "The director has an order, let's move around Moscow." ”

The activity is almost synonymous with bribery in the intelligence bureau, and as soon as you hear this, the people present understand what Liaodong's order is.

"Stationmaster, I think I should start with the Chancellor, but I'm afraid this amount is a bit huge." A tall, lanky man stepped forward and began to choose a target.

Chancellor of the Exchequer, hearing these words, a short and obese guy who often squinted his eyes and was in his fifties suddenly appeared in front of Wu Changqing.

This person used to be the subject of his own investigation, and he knew that this person had a big appetite, but he was able to get things done.

"Okay, let's start with the Chancellor." Slapping the table, Wu Changqing made a decision.

"Stationmaster, the problem is this number?" The tall and thin person is still thinking about this matter, this is not something that can be settled with one or two thousand, and according to that person's appetite, it needs at least one million or more.

"The director said that there is no need to consider the money aspect, but I would like to remind you here. Whoever dares to exceed 1.5 million, I will peel him. ”

Wu Changqing was born in a poor family, although he knew that the money had to be spent, but he didn't want his subordinates to be too generous, just give some benefits, and he didn't need to spend a lot of money with Tsarist Russia.

"Understood." Everyone sitting here knew that Wu Changqing would do what he said, and their faces turned green, and according to the assigned list, they started to act.

At the Lushun Headquarters, Zhong Lin picked up the telegram in his hand and handed it to Liu Jun, who was sitting in a chair: "Head, they have already started to act, if it is fast, it is estimated that there will be news within ten days." ”

Ten days is not too late, after all, at this time, the Tsarist Russian fleet will arrive in the Weihai area. Just the right time.

Nodding slightly, Liu Jun took the telegram from Zhong Lin's hand and threw it into his drawer, looked at Zhong Lin again, and asked, "How is the situation in Japan?" ”

"It's calm." Zhong Lin replied simply.

Calm, this shouldn't be a thing, if the German fleet arrived at that time, Japan would still be able to surround its heels, but now, Japan's sworn enemy Tsarist fleet has arrived, this Japanese can still sit, he really doesn't believe it, no, it must not be here, the Japanese are definitely doing something. Thinking of this, Liu Jun stood up suddenly: "Tell the Japanese station, do everything you can to figure out what Japan is doing for me, this is too calm, and it is definitely not a good thing." ”

"Understood," Zhong Lin nodded, turned around and walked out.