Cicada Moving

Chapter 1310 If you don’t take it, how can Commissioner Smith take it?

In the restaurant, Zuo Zhong picked up a handkerchief and handed it to Gu Qi. He sighed softly, without intending to laugh at his old partner.

The other party was different from him. He knew that the Republic of China would eventually win, but Gu Qi and others did not know that they relied on their passion and patriotism to persevere.

Compared to myself, the other person is braver, more painful, and more stressed.

Gu Qi took the handkerchief and wiped away his tears, and said sheepishly: "Vice-in-Chief, I'm humbled by my humble position. I really can't help myself when I hear this good news."

"It doesn't matter, it's not just you, everyone is like this." Zuo Zhong shook his head and looked at everyone who couldn't hide their excitement.

Wu Chunyang and Song Minghao drank water instead of wine and raised their glasses in agreement. Gui Youguang continued to eat, looking up from time to time with a silly smile on his face.

As usual, He Yijun picked up the coffee pot and poured a cup of coffee for Zuo Zhong, then stood aside, not affected by the broadcast at all.

Zuo Zhong picked up the coffee and was about to take a sip when a quarrel came from outside the restaurant door. He raised his hand to look at his watch and said to Gucci and the others with a smile.

"Our guests have arrived. It's a little slower than I thought. You can go out first."

"Yes, deputy seat."

Gu Qi replied, leading Wu Chunyang, Song Minghao, and Gui Youguang to open the door and walk out of the restaurant. FBI Agent Wilson was pushing with the military special agents outside the door.

"Let him in, but no one else can." Gu Qi ordered, his eyes always staring at Weisen, whom he had met once before.

Weisen straightened his messy collar, pushed the door in with a cold snort, and walked straight to Zuo Zhong at the dining table. It seemed that he was coming with bad intentions.

In the melodious jazz music, Weisen pulled up a stool and sat down. Zuo Zhong ignored it and slowly cut the steak.

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Late the night before, the White House, the Oval Office.

After the emergency meeting, Roosevelt asked Hoover what the government's intelligence agencies were and what their capabilities were.

The Republic of China was able to accurately grasp the time when Japan attacked the United States, which proved that the other party had access to high-level Japanese strategic intelligence, and Roosevelt was very interested in this.

After hearing this, Hoover made a detailed report on the relevant situation, such as the existence of military commanders and central commanders, and the names and resumes of the main persons in charge.

Although legally the FBI can only operate within the United States, this is not the case in reality. The FBI has deployed secret agents in the colonies and even many independent countries to collect intelligence for the U.S. government and Hoover himself.

"Military Commander-in-Chief Dai Chunfeng?"

Roosevelt repeated the name, which was a bit difficult to pronounce, with a puzzled expression on his face. He didn't know what the other person's status was in the national intelligence system.

Hoover thought for a while and answered in a way that Roosevelt could understand: "This Dai is equivalent to Himmler in Germany, Beria in Red Russia, and Memphis in England. He is the absolute confidant of Captain Wei. "

Now Roosevelt understood. He looked at Hoover and added to what the other person had just said: Dai Chunfeng is like the American Hoover.

Hoover knew what his immediate boss was thinking, but he still reported calmly: "The military commander is the most important intelligence department of the government. It is said that it has carried out many top-secret missions, and all of them were successful."

"There is a young man who played a crucial role in this. His name is Zuo Zhong. He is a student of Dai, a fellow countryman of Captain Wei, and a member of the Fruit Party's High Council."

"This person is very mysterious and has never left any video records in the media. We also learned about this person's existence from government officials. He is a very capable senior agent."

Roosevelt became curious about this young man named Zuo Chong, and asked several more questions related to him, and Hoover answered them one by one.

According to Hoover's account, the FBI established a file on Zuo Zhong a few years ago, but the progress has been slow and there are only some public information in the file.

Just like the difficulties encountered by military commanders in white society, FBI agents were unable to penetrate deeply into the Republic of China. They could only buy a few moles with money, and the speed of intelligence collection was very slow.

At the end of the report, Hoover pondered for a moment: "Those Republic of China diplomats monitoring the Japanese Embassy are probably members of the military command. I think it is necessary for us to have direct contact with them."

Roosevelt wheeled his wheelchair to his desk, signed a document and handed it to Hoover. It was an intelligence cooperation memorandum with the words "Top Secret" printed in bright red on the cover.

—

Looking back to the restaurant, Zuo Zhong was eating breakfast. FBI agent Wesson was silent, and neither of them spoke.

After a long time, Weisen couldn't hold himself back and broke the silence first: "I know you are not real diplomats. Even so, we have given you full respect."

"But your actions are really unacceptable. You killed the financial officer of the embassy and caused traffic chaos in Washington. Your country must apologize to our country for these actions."

Zuo Zhong smiled, put the scarf on his knees on the table, looked at his watch again, and then turned to look at Wesson.

"Sir, please don't worry, let me tell you what will happen next."

“Soon enough, your boss will show up at the door, commending you for your actions but also telling you to forget what happened today.”

"You may object, you may argue, but in the end you have no choice but to agree because it is in the interest of the United States."

Wesson looked sarcastic, not believing a word he said, Commissioner Smith commending himself? This is ridiculous.

He will never let these people of the Republic of China go. No matter what their identity is, they will be punished for committing crimes in the United States. Wesson decided to get up and teach this arrogant **** a profound lesson. Unexpectedly, there was a knock on the door of the restaurant, which made his movements stop suddenly.

After being stunned for a few seconds, Wesson walked out of the restaurant with a dark face and saw Commissioner Smith, who was much kinder than usual.

"Wesson, you did a great job, but you must be polite to the gentleman inside. This is the director's order." Commissioner Smith patted him on the shoulder.

Wesson tried to retort: ​​"No, his people killed"

"Shut up!" Commissioner Smith immediately turned his back: "Listen, the Japanese attacked Pearl Harbor, and the Republic of China is our potential ally. Do you really want to destroy the relationship between the two countries because of an enemy?"

"Soldiers on the frontline only need to fight bravely to fight the enemy. The president and congressmen in the rear need to consider more things, Understand?"

Wesson believes in the law, but he also knows the importance of allies, so when the law conflicts with national interests, he can only choose the latter.

"Okay, I will entertain that Republican man well." Wesson promised reluctantly.

Commissioner Smith nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, you will **** him to the White House later. A big shot wants to talk to this guy."

Wesson didn't want to talk to his political boss anymore, so he turned around and returned to the restaurant. He first conveyed the itinerary to Zuo, and then made a few mocking remarks.

"I really don't understand why the White House cares about the Republic of China. If your country had the ability to deal with the Japanese, the war would have been over long ago, right?"

"In addition, I have to warn you that you must learn to respect the law. This is not the Republic of China. Even if the president breaks the law, he must still bear his due responsibilities."

There are some things that there is no need to argue with a low-level agent, but Zuo Zhong didn't like the other party's attitude, so he tilted his head and glanced at Wesson.

"You know, before the Pearl Harbor incident, we deciphered the Japanese secret messages, but your Secretary of State threw this information into the trash can."

"As for the reason, those capitalists who sold war materials to Japan did not believe that the Japanese dared to provoke the United States. Unfortunately, they were wrong, and they were so wrong."

"The Japanese used steel and explosives produced in the United States to make a bomb, and then dropped it on the United States. Now you tell me that we must abide by the law?"

Zuo Zhong burst out laughing, even laughing with tears: "There is a saying in the Republic of China that you have to erect an archway when you are a warrior, which means that you have to show off your loyalty when you are a dancer. Don't you think this sentence is very suitable for use? Describe your compatriots?"

"you!"

Wesson was so angry that his face turned blue and white, but he could not refute. Everyone knew that without the support of Britain and the United States, the Japanese could not even fight a decent war.

After teasing this somewhat "innocent" colleague, Zuo Zhong took a document bag from He Yijun and threw it on the table, motioning to Weisen to open it and take a look.

"What's this?"

While Wesson asked questions, he shook the document bag upside down and several bearer stock certificates fell out.

This is a kind of stock that does not register the name of the holder and does not need to be registered for transfer. It is very popular with gangsters and officials, which can help them escape supervision.

Facing the temptation, Wesson threw the stocks back with disdain: "I like money, as long as it does not violate the law."

Zuo Zhong applauded, stood up and came to the other party to pick up the stocks: "Don't get me wrong, if your country declares war with Japan, many Japanese will definitely be arrested."

"I would like to ask you to give those Japanese people a small welcome ceremony. This does not violate your principles or the laws of your country."

Weisen hesitated. If this was the case, there was really no need for him to reject the kindness of the Republic of China people. Dealing with the Japanese was something every true patriot would do.

"Don't worry, accept it. Your colleagues will receive a small gift." Zuo Zhong put the stock into the other person's jacket pocket and whispered.

"If you don't take it, how can Commissioner Smith take it? If Commissioner Smith doesn't take it, how can the congressmen take it? Don't let yourself become everyone's enemy, Wesson."

Wesson paused. Why did the people of the Republic of China know his and Smith's names? Is this a warning? It seems that these stocks have to be collected if they don't want to.

Half pushing and half hiding the stocks, Weisen's smile became brighter and his attitude changed, and he enthusiastically helped Zuo Zhong set up the chair.

Zuo Zhong sat up unceremoniously. The first time will be the second time. Weisen and others will slowly become "friends" of the military commander, and they will exert great intelligence value after the war.

But what’s interesting is that when Juntong and Zuojia purchased stocks a few days ago, there was a group of people in the market who were doing the same thing.

Together, these three parties aggressively bought stocks of companies that would surge due to the war, involving steel, arms, transportation and many other industries.

What’s even more interesting is that after Wu Chunyang’s investigation, these stocks ended up in the hands of wealthy businessmen in Judah. ​​Is this a coincidence?

After picking up the coffee cup and taking a sip, Zuo Zhong no longer thought about this problem, but instead thought about how to obtain more aid and how to infiltrate the top leaders of the United States.

The Japanese are concerned about the near future, and the Americans are concerned about the long term. Now is the best time to intervene in the U.S. intelligence system, which is related to plans for the next few decades.

(End of World War II)