spy cloud

Chapter 2338 Naval Operations
At night, the three of Zhang Tianhao fell asleep lying on the table.

Of course Zhang Tianhao didn't feel drunk at all, but as for Qianzhong Wu Teng, Zuo Daoshu was so drunk that he almost vomited.

The guard standing outside the door did not enter the house. They were guards brought by Qianzhong Wu Teng. For him, his safety was still very important.

In the morning, Zhang Tianhao sat up, went outside and splashed some water to wash his face.

But Qianzhong Wu Teng got up earlier than him and prepared some breakfast for him.

"By the way, where is Zuojima-kun?"

"Zuo Dao woke up early. Seeing you resting, he left without disturbing you."

"By the way, I drank too much last night, didn't I talk nonsense?"

"You said a little bit, but it's not important. You said you gave Mr. Zuo Dao 300 military tickets, and there are more than [-] million military tickets at home. You bought them for [-] dollars."

"I didn't say anything else!" Qianzhong Wuteng still said what he could remember.

Who would have trouble with money?

As for the basement, they also knew about it, but they didn't know that Zhang Tianhao had returned and brought back a lot of money.

And Zhang Tianhao seems to be slowly fading out of the political side, most of the time he will go abroad, Qianzhong Wushan himself, and even several other branch presidents know about it.

Zhang Tianhao seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, apparently he was afraid of saying something wrong.

This is a good opportunity. When the warship departs at night, safety is a big problem.

As soon as Qian Zhongwu Teng heard this, he immediately understood that Zhang Tianhao obviously came back early, but he didn't stay in Shanghai for long, but went directly to Nanjing for inspection, and now he is back in Shanghai for inspection.

With the beeping sound of the radio station, the high-power radio station quickly sent to Chongqing.

It was Zhang Tianhao who created a false appearance for them. When he was in Nanjing last time, he went to the branch.

Three minutes later, Zhang Tianhao put away the radio again, and then picked up the phone to call Nobuko Mihara of the Japanese Consulate in Shanghai.

"Ok!"

"Well, what's up with the counterfeit money?"

"This subordinate doesn't know. After all, counterfeit money is processed through depreciation. As for where the factory is, I really don't know." Qianzhong Wu Teng thought for a while, but still shook his head.

"Qianzhong-kun, is it possible to get a reward of 30 US dollars this year?"

Zhang Tianhao and Qianzhong Wuteng chatted casually while having breakfast.

"Go, I have about a week. During this period of time, I may have to meet some people. At other times, I will check the accounts in the company, and even learn about the company's operations."

"Well, it is indeed a trouble. It seems that the counterfeit currency manufacturing factory is in Shanghai?"

"That's right, this is a secret of the empire. It is impossible for us to know. By the way, I met Mr. Nan Ren before. Are you still in Shanghai? I want to invite him to drink tea!"

Taking out the radio, he sent a report directly to Chongqing. After all, he got the news from the tree on Zuo Dao that the Japanese navy would leave for Wuhan tomorrow night.

Back in the villa, this is a small Japanese villa, which is also in the daily rental, and Qianzhongwu Teng usually sends people to clean it.

Although this was not quite the same as Zhang Tianhao's previous remarks, every time Zhang Tianhao met, Zhang Tianhao would bring up some political topics, and of course he became more and more dissatisfied.

Zhang Tianhao actually found out that the Japanese naval warship will leave for Wuhan tomorrow night.

……

"President, 30 is a bit difficult, but 20 shouldn't be much of a problem. Now it has reached a net income of 130 million US dollars." Hearing that, Wu Teng Qianzhong immediately laughed, and his face was full of pride.

"That's good, that's good, it's better now, I can finally relax!"

"President Mihara?"

"Damn it, these little devils are really irritating people too much, too much."

"Come here, prepare the car, and go see the boss!"

When Qianzhong Wu Teng heard this, he also laughed.

"Well, China is too big, and we only account for half of it. In other words, almost 2000 million fake French currency will be invested in the whole of China. This is the economic war of the empire against China, and it wants to bring down the Chinese government."

"Yeah, it has nothing to do with us businessmen. We just want to make money. Everything else has nothing to do with us. Politics is becoming more and more elusive now. It's better for us to get less involved."

……

"Okay, I'll arrange a vehicle. Will you go to the club to see the staff later?"

The Japanese army had already passed through Anqing and went straight to Wuhan.

"By the way, you can arrange someone to go to my villa and take away the three boxes of military tickets in the basement of my villa. I'll go back and have a rest first."

And the Zhongtong Headquarters in Chongqing also received a secret code at the station master level from Zhang Tianhao.

He directly took a picture of the telegram on the table, and then looked angry. After all, this matter is too big.

Xu Zengen took the telegram, put it in a folder, put it in his bag, and then gave instructions to the secretary outside.

Hearing this, Zhang Tianhao frowned slightly.

"Go, come back after a long time, wouldn't it be very sad not to stay for a while!" Zhang Tianhao laughed, and the corners of his mouth even raised bursts of satisfied smiles.

Inside the villa, Zhang Tianhao smiled slightly as he looked at the guards standing outside the gate.

"I'm sorry, President, Mr. Nan Ren was unfortunately killed, and he died in Nanjing!"

"Yeah, how's it going, see you at the old place, how is it?"

"Okay!"

Nobuko Mihara on the other end of the phone never expected to receive a call from Zhang Tianhao. After all, Zhang Tianhao was always haunted, but he was rarely in Shanghai.

"Mr. Nan Ren is such a good person. It is really abominable to die in the hands of the Chinese, so abominable!"

"Hello, is this Nobuko Mihara? I'm Kojiro Mihara. I live here in the Imperial Concession. Are you free? I want to meet you, is that okay?"

"so much?"

"Fake currency, our club is not involved, and there are not many counterfeit currency issued to us. I handed it over to another company to make it. Up to now, about 100 million fake legal currency has been put into the market."

Similarly, he also knew that there was nothing he could do next. After all, for this sake, he had to report some things, otherwise, even if he wanted to make a difference, it would be impossible.

In the Chongqing Zhongtong Office, Xu Zengen was also shocked when he looked at the secret code in front of him.

"President, are you going to your villa now?"

"Yes, it's too hateful, but Mr. Nanren's status is a bit special. Unlike us pure businessmen, ordinary Chinese people will not assassinate us. After all, it is unnecessary."

"Welcome to the president's supervision."

Under his subtle influence, Qianzhong Wu Teng also became a little dissatisfied with politics, after all, Zhang Tianhao gave a lot of money.

Sitting in the car, Xu Zengen, who was heading towards the boss, also had a look of emotion on his face. With so many people under his command, only Zhang Tianhao found out that the navy was going west to support the battlefield here in Wuhan.

Although I had expected it, I didn't expect it to come so fast, so early, and in such a hurry.

"It really deserves to be a talent that even the boss is optimistic about."

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch. It would be a pity if such a talent is not used on the cutting edge.

(End of this chapter)