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Chapter 699 Words from the Heart
Early the next morning,
In the lobby on the first floor of the Tanjung Hotel, more than a dozen guests are queuing up at the front desk to check in. Among these people are not only Chinese, but also foreigners, and business is booming.

In order to open up the situation as soon as possible, Zheng Tingbing spared no expense to buy imported spring mattresses, new-style sofas, and the most fashionable Western-style furniture, which attracted many discerning residents.

On the side of the road outside the door, Zuo Zhong got off the rickshaw in a kimono, handed the driver a banknote, looked up at the door of the luxurious hotel, and walked over.

"Kongyou Qiwa (Hello)."

The waiter in charge of welcoming guests opened the door for him, bowed and said something in non-standard Japanese, with a warm smile on his face, Old Zheng Xing, he started serving with a smile.

Zuo Zhong nodded politely to the other party, and stepped in. The guests inside heard the door knocking and looked back, and found that it was Japanese, so they quickly turned their heads back.

In Harbin, no one likes this group of arrogant and cruel guys. In addition, the sudden city-wide raid yesterday harassed many people, and even foreigners were cold-faced when they saw him.

"Hello, do you want to check in?"

Others could not show good looks to the Japanese, but the waiter at the hotel couldn't. A young man walked up to Zuo Zhong with trepidation and respectfully asked him why he came.

"No, I have a business to discuss with your boss." After Zuo Zhong finished speaking, seeing the other party's face change, he quickly explained with a smile: "I am a serious businessman, and I have absolutely no malicious intentions."

The young man didn't believe it at all, but he didn't have the courage to refuse, so he raised his hand towards the sofa in the hall to signal him to sit first, and then ran upstairs to report to the boss.

Zuo Zhong watched this scene secretly laughing, lamented that Old Zheng was good at winning people's hearts, and the anxiety shown by the waiter could not be acted out, obviously he really cared about the safety of the other party.

Zheng Tingbing,
Sure enough, it is more suitable to be a businessman.

He turned his head to look at the luxurious decorations around him, and smacked his lips. If the other party was appointed as the chief of the secret service, he might be able to turn the Honggong Temple into a dance hall, and this person did it.

Zuo Zhong thought wildly for a while, until Zheng Tingbing and Wu Chunyang walked downstairs, the behavior of the two sides was very natural, and they introduced themselves as if they were meeting for the first time.

"Shigenobu Okamoto."

"Wang said Wen."

"Wang Songwu."

The three of them shook hands politely, their attitudes were neither cold nor affectionate, and the guest next to him lost interest after glancing at him, thinking it was just a normal business conversation.

This kind of scene is very common in hotels, because most of the guests are also businessmen who have left their hometowns. They also do business here, which is secret and safe enough.

Zheng Tingbing, who was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, smiled all over his face, and said in Chinese with a Southeast Asian accent: "Songwu, there are so many people here, please invite Mr. Okamoto upstairs to chat."

"Okay, father."

Wu Chunyang responded softly, and after speaking, he led the way, accompanied the two to the office, then closed the door and stood in the corridor to watch to prevent anyone from eavesdropping.

This is the top floor of the hotel, and there are usually no staff coming and going. Doing so will not arouse the suspicion of others. Besides, talking about business is a very private matter.

In the house, the reception area.

Zheng Tingbing sat on the sofa and pointed to the top of his head: "The walls have been specially treated, the sound insulation effect is good, and anti-eavesdropping inspections are also carried out every day, the two of us can open up conversations.

Why did you come to me suddenly today? Is there an urgent mission? It’s inconvenient without a radio station. I can’t receive the situation from Jinling, and I can’t send the situation here. "

Radio,

inconvenient?
Zuo Zhong always felt that the other party had something to say, especially the last sentence. He couldn't tell what was going on here. Could it be that this guy wanted to make a small report to Jin Ling.

Before he could ask, Zheng Tingbing asked in a flat tone: "By the way, it's okay for us to meet like this, but we should be more cautious in the Northeast, and be careful when sailing for thousands of years.

What's more, Chunyang tormented the Japanese so hard yesterday that even armored cars took to the streets. If they find out that you and I are meeting, will it cause unnecessary trouble? "

Wu Chunyang tossed the Japanese,

It was still yesterday.

Zuo Zhong knew it well, the other party was suing Wu Chunyang, his smile became more and more warm: "You must be careful, I did a counter-stalk when I came here to make sure there was no one behind.

If someone asks, you can tell me that I am here to sell medicine kits and emergency medicines. I forgot to tell you that I am now the manager of Jiren Pharmacy, so if you have important information, go there and report to me. "

He roughly explained, revealed his cover identity, and approved the direct contact between the two parties, but he didn't ask what Wu Chunyang did yesterday.

They are all foxes playing Liaozhai for thousands of years, but now everyone is a grasshopper on the same rope, and continuing to intrigue will only benefit the Japanese, and Lao Zheng must realize this.

MD, little fox.

Zheng Tingbing understood that the other party was pretending to be stupid, and after secretly cursing, he told the whole story about Wu Chunyang's rescue of the Anti-Union personnel, and then solemnly said with an expression of concern for the country and the people.

"Deputy Director Zuo, Chunyang killed three spies and made the Japanese go crazy. This incident has seriously affected the progress of the mission. He is your direct subordinate, so you have to take care of it.

Moreover, we bear the heavy responsibility of leadership, and we are here for the future of the country, not for good relations with dissidents, and the struggle between ideas does not tolerate the benevolence of women.

I don't think cooperation is necessary. Without the help of the underground party, the secret service can still complete its tasks smoothly. We party-state elites can't be inferior to a bunch of rebels. "

Yes,

Indeed not as good.

Zuo Zhong really wanted to answer him like this, but considering that he might scare the other party to death, he immediately applauded with admiration: "Okay, very good, Lao Zheng, you are indeed the light of the party and country.

The reason I came to the Northeast was because I was afraid that no one would be in charge of the situation. Now it seems that I am worried about it. In this case, I will immediately report to Jinling and apply for you to be in charge of the entire Northeast plan.

As for Wu Chunyang and others, we will retreat to Beiping for rest in a few days. The spirit of all of us is with you. We look forward to the news of your successful operation. Come on. "

"Pfft."

Zheng Tingbing fell off the sofa, wondering if he heard it wrong just now, the surname Zuo wants to take someone back to Beiping and leave him alone in the northeast, is this what people say.

He is an old intelligence officer, not God. Even if he has three heads and six arms, he can't fight the entire Puppet Manchukuo and hundreds of thousands of Kwantung Army. The other party wants him to die, this little bastard.

After a while, Old Zheng jumped up, and said righteously: "Although the party-state and the underground party have some minor conflicts, before the national righteousness, I think cooperation is necessary.

Don't worry, this matter is my personal proposal and has nothing to do with Chunyang, please approve it, otherwise the task cannot be completed, how should we face the leader. "

After listening to Zuo Chong, he picked out his ears, thinking that Old Zheng was quite clever, he had reacted so quickly, and in the next second his complexion changed, and he asked the other party in a serious tone.

"Not reluctantly?"

"Don't force it!"

"voluntary?"

"Words from the bottom of my heart!"

Hearing these words, Zuo Zhong immediately changed his face, showing a condescending smile, and slapped Zheng Tingbing on the shoulder: "That's right, unite, we must unite."

"Yes, yes, unity is strength, and I will obey your arrangements." Zheng Tingbing squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying, stood up straight in the forced smile, and resolutely confessed.

face?Whether face can be eaten or used as money, life is the most important thing. Besides, what's wrong with humiliating yourself in front of the deputy director who presides over the overall work.

not shabby,
Some people want to shout that there is no chance yet.

Zheng Tingbing quickly adjusted his mentality, told Wu Chunyang and Mr. Li the meeting place, time, and secret code one by one, and volunteered to meet in person.

There are only three people who know about this matter. Wu Chunyang and Mr. Li have met each other face to face, and they can cover each other's face when rescuing people, but they can't also cover people with a cloth bag when they are connected.

And Zuo Zhong is the first person in charge of the Northeast Operation, and he can't show up in public unless it is absolutely necessary, so he is the most suitable for counting and counting. Instead of being sent, it is better to take the initiative.

"Two days later, Lucky Hotel?"

Zuo Chong nodded slightly when he heard this place, this is the emergency contact point they chose before they set off, the boss is from Shanghai, and the whole family lives in the Huajie controlled by the government.

When you are desperate, you can use this to coerce the other party to cooperate. In Lao Dai's words, this is an extraordinary time and an extraordinary method, and it will hurt the people at most.

Regardless of whether the people are suffering or not, there should be no problem with the underground party, and the possibility of being reported by the boss is very small, which can ensure that the reincarnation rate of the Secret Service will not increase.

"Okay, let's set it there."

Zuo Zhong considered all aspects, and gave an order behind his back: "Since your brother recommended himself, I naturally want the beauty of an adult, and I'll let you meet the other party.

The principle is that they do not belong to each other. They provide information, we provide people, and if the underground party wants to send people, then they will do so. At that time, both parties will do things according to their own abilities on the basis of fair competition. "

Speaking of this, a trace of disdain flashed across Zuo Zhong's face: "If this is the case, I'm afraid I have to ask my hometown to get more weapons and come to the Northeast, and those poor ghosts probably don't even have dangerous items.

We can only let them take advantage of it. Forget it, let’s treat them as long-term workers. Our master must give some benefits. "

"High~ It's really high."

Zheng Tingbing gave a flattery with his thumbs up. This can be done. First, he can complete the order from the top, and second, he can cheat the underground party once. The chairman will be happy when he finds out.

He knew that in the eyes of the leader, dissidents were the primary enemy, and the Japanese could only come second. This time, the trouble with the Japanese was purely because the other party was humiliated by the Red Russia.

If he could kill two birds with one stone, he might be able to get out of the backwater of the Secret Service. With Dai Chunfeng and Zuo Zhong around, he would be a deputy director if he was promoted, and he would have a bright future if he left.

"Ha ha."

Zheng Tingbing laughed out loud thinking about it, and Zuo Zhong frowned, what's wrong with him, why did he play with a playful face when he was talking about business, he deliberately reprimanded him after thinking about it and then gave up.

After two days of meeting, the other party may not be able to come back alive. The Secret Service is well prepared. The problem is that there are many Japanese and fake eyeliners in the Anti-Japanese Federation. Life and death are unpredictable. Let him laugh.

(End of this chapter)