bullyxtreme Chapter 313 Is it a coincidence?
Chapter 313 Is it a coincidence?
After nine o'clock in the evening, the Blue Shirts Society headquarters building became completely quiet.
Even if there were still people on duty in various departments, they all started to doze off.
In the quiet corridor, a dark shadow suddenly appeared and tiptoed to the door of the director's office.
After some observation, the black shadow confirmed that there was no danger around, checked the door handle again, took out the lock-picking tools, opened the door lock with just a few clicks, and pushed the door open.
After closing the door, the black shadow took out a flashlight from his pocket. With the help of the flashlight, the black shadow quickly saw the furnishings in the office.
Apart from a desk, there is a bookshelf, which is the largest piece of furniture in the office. The second largest piece of furniture is a sofa.
"There is no safe in an office with such heavy rain?" The black shadow was very confused. This surprised him.
He looked at the documents on his desk. They were all about personnel deployment, training, weapons and equipment in various internal departments and sections. There was nothing valuable.
He walked to the back of the desk and tried to open the drawer, but found that he could not open it. He looked down and found that it was locked. There was also a very thin hair on the drawer, which was not easy to find without careful observation. As long as he opened the drawer rashly and did not find the hair, he would definitely find that someone had touched his drawer when the rain was heavy.
After removing the hair, the black shadow quickly opened the lock with a lock-picking tool and slowly opened the drawer. A brown paper file bag was placed in the drawer, and he immediately took out the file bag.
After taking out the document from the bag, the black shadow read it at a very fast speed. After seeing the contents of the file, a hint of joy appeared in the corner of the black shadow's eyes. This file was exactly his goal.
It only took a few minutes for the black shadow to memorize all the contents on the file. He then put the file back into the bag, sealed it, put the bag back into the drawer, closed the drawer, locked it again, and then put the hair back in its original way and position.
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Jiangcheng, in a hotel near the pier.
Late at night, Zhang Yunhe woke up and looked at his watch. It was exactly ten o'clock.
He got up, walked to the bathroom, ran some water, washed his face, put on his clothes and walked out of the guest room.
The corridor was empty, and he walked as quickly as possible to the stairs and headed towards the hotel's rooftop.
At 10:20 in the evening, he turned on the radio on the rooftop on time.
As soon as he put on the headphones, he heard the sound of radio waves coming from the headphones, and he immediately used a pencil to record the sound digitally.
After a few minutes, the radio sound in the headphones stopped.
Zhang Yunhe also finished writing the numbers, took off his headphones and put them aside, then took out the code book and translated the groups of numbers.
Another five minutes passed, and he had translated the entire message. He frowned as he looked at the translated message: "Sea Snake: Female, 21 years old, formerly known as Chang Le..."
"It can't be such a coincidence, right? Ever since the Sea Snake appeared in Shanghai, I've been contacting Ma Dazhi by phone and haven't been to the dead mailbox. Even if the Sea Snake found Ma Dazhi and followed him, she shouldn't be able to find me and wouldn't know I'm the Red Spider Lily. How could it be such a coincidence?"
"It's more likely that this Chang Le is not that Chang Le! If this Chang Le is that Chang Le, and she really doesn't know my identity, then this world is truly amazing!"
Zhang Yunhe put the radio and code book into the backpack space, smoked a cigarette on the rooftop before going downstairs to his room.
The next morning, Zhang Yunhe bought a few newspapers while having breakfast as usual.
"Eh—the 53rd Army launched a counterattack, catching the Japanese off guard. They killed 1100, captured 162, and seized countless weapons and ammunition..."
Zhang Yunhe was greatly encouraged by what he saw. Finally, a group of people launched a counterattack. It seemed that Yu Shuinong must have gone to see the old man yesterday and reported the situation of the Japanese on the front line!
"Only one army has been mobilized, where are the others?"
Zhang Yunhe felt unsatisfied, but if a large-scale counterattack was launched, the time would indeed be tight. It would take time to coordinate the various troops and transport supplies, weapons and ammunition.
We cannot have too high expectations of the old man and his men, otherwise, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.
"Mr. Zhang, the venue in the hotel has been set up. In addition, I took the liberty of taking a few boxes of red wine from our warehouse at the dock as drinks for this banquet!" Seeing Zhang Yunhe coming back from outside, Zhao Changshui, an employee of the accompanying foreign company, came over to report to him.
Zhang Yunhe nodded and said, "Of course we're using our own wine for the banquet. Is that enough? If not, go to the warehouse and get a few more boxes!"
"Enough is enough!"
Zhang Yunhe then asked, "How many wealthy businessmen have called so far to say they will definitely be there?"
Zhao Changshui said, "We've sent out 60 invitations in total, and so far 33 have called to express their intention to attend the banquet!"
"That's great! Come on, let's go take a look at the banquet layout!"
"Ok!"
Yesterday, Zhang Yunhe and others rented a Western-style house by the river as the foreign company's sales office in Jiangcheng, and sent invitations to wealthy businessmen all over the city.
Following the example in Jinling City, Zhang Yunhe and others also held a cocktail party here and sold the provincial distribution agency rights to local wealthy businessmen, making a lot of money.
Although the war has been going on, economic activities have not stopped, especially among the upper class, whose demand for luxury goods has not decreased but increased. As long as there is demand, there is a market. This is an eternal truth.
It is impossible for the Japanese to completely block the trade routes, as they themselves need supplies.
Zhang Yunhe decided to leave Wang Xinxi, an employee of the foreign company, in Jiangcheng as the director of the sales office, and recruit a few more people to assist him.
The money earned from selling the provincial agency rights for the goods was divided between Zhang Yunhe and Wang Xinxi in an 80:20 ratio.
Old Tom and his 1000-ton cargo ship were driven away by Zhang Yunhe. If they continued to sail to the middle and upper reaches, given the current conditions of the waterway, ships weighing more than tons would not be able to pass.
Zhang Yunhe had no choice but to return Old Tom's boat and rent a thousand-ton freighter. He left part of the goods to the Jiangcheng distribution office and loaded the rest onto the newly rented thousand-ton freighter.
"Extra edition, Extra edition, Air Force Chief General Zhou flew to Jiangcheng to inspect the air defense and fighter aircraft combat readiness..." That afternoon, Zhang Yunhe heard the newsboy's cries on his way back to the hotel from the dock.
"Hmm? Could it be him?" Zhang Yunhe had an idea and immediately called the newsboy to buy a newspaper.
After reading the newspaper, Zhang Yunhe had already made up his mind.
It’s time for the more than 240 aircraft in the backpack space to have new owners. It’s much better to put them to use than to let them lie idle in the backpack space.