Chen Bijun walked up to Wang Jingwei and asked seriously: "You say, besides us, who else is not willing to negotiate with the Japanese in Nanjing?" ”

Wang Jingwei frowned, and after thinking for a moment, he suddenly realized, "You mean, let's give this information to the Americans?" ”

Chen Bijun shook his head, "This is inappropriate. Not to mention that we can't go online with the Americans, and even if we do, it will be difficult to deliver it accurately. ”

"Besides, the Americans' restraint on Nanjing is also very limited, and now Washington and Nanjing are interdependent, and although China needs American assistance, the United States needs China to contain Japan. I am afraid that even if the intelligence is leaked to the US side, for the sake of the overall situation, it will not tear its face, and at most it will only reduce some aid, but you can see that the Nanjing government's industries from oil, steel, and military industry have basically recovered. I'm talking about a deeper level. ”

"Deeper?" Wang Jingwei was a little puzzled, "Madame still said it clearly." ”

Chen Bijun smiled, "Now that you and I are husband and wife, we are the fingers of a thousand husbands, and the policy of saving the country is definitely not understood." But his Huang Manzi insisted on Nanjing, but he became a hero in the mouth of the people, and I think he is almost comparable to Yue Wumu. I heard that some people in the countryside of Shanghai still have photos of him Huang hanging in their homes. Think about it, what would happen if such a person were known to be negotiating with the Japanese? ”

"But now negotiating with the Japanese is obviously beneficial to Nanjing." Wang Jingwei was a little deflated.

Chen Bijun shook his head, "You must know that the general public does not think about problems like you, they will not start from interests. In their eyes, there is only good and bad in people, and there is only right and wrong in things. It is wrong to negotiate with the Japanese, and for whatever purpose, the one who negotiates with the Japanese in wartime is also a bad person. ”

What she said was very thorough, and Wang Jingwei naturally understood. He stood up and smiled, "Madame, what a high opinion! Haha, okay, I'll arrange it. ”

……

When the Military Intelligence Department learned of the information reported by the "China Black Room", it immediately reported it. When this document arrived at Huang Ke's desk in the form of a briefing, Huang Ke frowned, and after staring at it for a long time, he said, "It's broken!" Things are going to leak. ”

After speaking, Huang Ke picked up the phone and notified the five-person team, asking them to come to his office immediately to discuss the matter.

Yang Yibing was a little nervous after reading it, after all, the secrecy arrangement and the intelligence department were under his jurisdiction, he thought about it and said, "Commander, why don't you give an order to Chibu Prefecture and them to stop the decipherment work against Japan?" ”

Before Huang Ke could answer, Chen Liewen on the side denied his proposal, "It's not appropriate." It is in itself a questionable thing to hastily ask our military intelligence department to stop deciphering Japanese intelligence, not to mention that the content of this telegram involves some negotiations. Giving such an order only makes people more suspicious. ”

Yang Yibing stopped talking, what Chen Liewen said made sense, and this matter could not be hastily ordered to stop.

"Why don't you go talk to the Japanese and ask them to send less often?" Zhao Tinghui stepped forward and asked tentatively.

Huang Ke glared at him, "What are you going to say to the Japanese?" Say we cracked their message? This negotiation is just an opportunity for the two sides to mend themselves, and in the end, they will fight to the death. ”

Zhao Tinghui was reprimanded, and he didn't dare to intervene anymore, so he had to mumble and stand back and stop talking.

The room was extremely quiet at this time, and the group of five also looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

After about a few dozen seconds, Chen Bui, who was standing on the side, stepped forward and said, "Chairman, my subordinates think that there is no need to be overly nervous about this matter. ”

"Oh?" Huang Ke raised his head and looked at him, "Tell me about it." ”

Chen Bui also said bluntly: "Aside from the negotiation itself, the worst possible outcome of this matter is that the negotiation is leaked, and then it is published by major newspapers, and public opinion is pointed out by thousands of people." ”

"But our negotiations were conducted in secret, and the two sides only had anonymous records on the day of the negotiations, without anyone's signature, and there were no photographs to bear, not to mention that Mr. Zhao was just a businessman, and to put it bluntly, he could not represent the government. If the matter is revealed, the government will simply deny it. ”

"It is true to deny it, but in this way, the image of the government and the commander in the eyes of the people will be greatly reduced, and the spread to the United States will also affect the unity among the allies." Chen Liewen muttered.

"In that case, I'm afraid we can only suspend the negotiations for the time being." Fourteen boys, who had not spoken, said a word. His words also spoke the hearts of many people at the scene.

Huang Ke didn't respond, and everyone stopped talking, they knew that this time was left for Huang Ke to think and decide.

He was really thinking about it, thinking about whether to stop there. At this time, the negotiations with the Japanese were suspended, and I am afraid that what would follow would be another big fight between the two sides on the battlefield.

Huang Ke has some understanding of Japanese politics, and the group of guys in the staff headquarters control the overall situation, most of them are radical and risk-taking, and they go on a rampage without any consideration; The other group of officials was more conservative, advocating a relatively moderate policy, the earliest representatives were the group of Inu Yangyi, and later when Inu Yangyi was killed at home by several stunned young officers, the radicals gained the upper hand.

Now that the Japanese are negotiating again, it is estimated that a group of so-called moderates have gained the upper hand.

This is not to say that the moderates are good birds, but that they have different strategies, and the moderates' current approach is relatively in line with China's interests.

But things can't help but think about the worst.

If, as Chen Bui said, the matter is exposed, I am afraid that even if the work of refuting the rumors is fully prepared, he will inevitably be pointed out by thousands of people. If it is used by people with ulterior motives, the consequences will be unimaginable.

It's okay to refute the rumors and coax the ordinary people, but it won't do much for the political players in Wuhan. Everyone knows everything, but once someone pierces the window paper, it's not good-looking.

Huang Ke's brows were twisted into the word "Sichuan", the cigarette in his hand had burned out, and the ash was already very long. Chen Liewen stepped forward and connected it with an ashtray, and the ash fell out, and Huang Ke came back to his senses.

He extinguished the remaining cigarette butt in the ashtray, thought for a moment, and said, "The plan for the negotiation remains the same. It's not a bad thing to be able to continue to interact with Japanese people. As for this situation, I called back to Chi Buzhou of the 'Chinese Black Room', asking them to continue to follow up, increase the intensity of decipherment, and reward them for their decipherment work. ”

The five of them first looked at each other, then leaned on their heels and said, "Yes!" ”

……

The case of the Kong family, which made a lot of noise, finally settled. His two arrogant and domineering second young ladies and eldest sons each went to the detention center directly under the National Police Department for more than half a month.

Wuhan is the world of the Kuomintang faction in the end, Kong Gongzi and Miss Kong Er live in a first-class single room, which has sofa soft beds, flush toilets, shower hot water, three meals a day are all four dishes and one soup small stove standard, although it is much worse than the delicacies of the mountains and seas on the table of the Confucian Mansion, but it is better than the food of the average medium family.

The gangsters who followed behind Kong Gongzi's ass were not so lucky, and the gang were sentenced to several years in prison for gathering crowds to make trouble and beating students, and the gang of Gangjianglong and Ah Mao were also sent to labor reform.

Ah Mao didn't think much about being arrested, who is his owner? The famous Kong family, Mr. Zhongshan's brother-in-law, who dares to take them?

I thought I could rest in prison and go through the motions, and in a few days someone would come to catch them. It's just that what Ah Mao never expected was that the day after he was sentenced to five years in prison, this group of prisoners was driven to a ten-wheeled truck like a stuffy tank by a group of soldiers wearing steel helmets and cowhide boots and carrying *.

The GIs treated them very rudely, and if they walked a little slowly, they kicked them and cursed. Ah Mao also dared to be angry at this time, and honestly obeyed the order and sat in the carriage.

"Mixed River Dragon?" As soon as Ah Mao sat down, he saw an unkempt man on the opposite side who was a little familiar, but when he knocked carefully, he was a mixed river dragon.

Chaojiang Long slowly raised his eyelids, and after looking at him, a fire appeared in his eyes, "Ah Mao, you are miserable!" ”

"Fuck! You're the one who made me miserable......"

"Don't speak!" Before the two could say a word, they were scolded by a soldier, and they quickly stopped their voices.

Then, two large cakes wearing steel helmets slammed the wooden door behind the carriage shut, clicked the lock, and began to get into the jeep behind.

There are more than 300 people in this convoy, all of whom are felons with sentences of more than ten years in prison, and they are all vicious crimes of killing people and overstepping goods.

The doors closed, the officers blew their whistles, and the escorted GIs began to get into the car. After a while, the car started, and the convoy set off from Wuhan, Jiangcheng, and headed north.

Along the way, they stopped and stopped, and after taking the car, they changed trains, and then changed into cars, and the kung fu of eating, drinking, and Lazar along the way almost scattered people's bones, and after walking for more than ten days, they finally arrived at their destination.

When they got out of the car, they realized that it was already a prairie, and they were surrounded by soldiers except for prisoners in prison uniforms like them.

What the hell is this for? Ah Mao's thoughts were gone, and he no longer had the strength to fight with the mixed river dragon.