"Oh, is that?" Usa Mitsutsuka said, "I don't know which division the commander-in-chief intends to mobilize?"

"5th Division." Nishio Suzuo smiled, "I plan to transfer the 5th Division from Guangzhou to Shanghai. Usa Mikun, do you think they can be competent?"

"The 5th Division?" Usa Mitsunobu said, "Of course, they are competent."

"Okay, then your staff will refine this combat plan and then issue it to various divisions!" Nishio Shouzao waved his hand and said, "I won't disturb your work anymore."

Although Nishio Suzuo was also the commander of the 13th Army, in fact, he did not intend to inquire about the command of the battle, but planned to hand it over to Usa Mitsuru, a top student who returned from studying abroad at the Berlin Military Academy.

Nishio Suzusao had just walked out of the combat hall and was about to return to his office. Suddenly, behind him, Kenji Doihara's voice came: "Master-in-Chief, Hu Yi has important things to report to you in person."

"It's important?" Nishio Shou turned around and glanced at Kenji Doihara.

Kenji Doihara lowered his voice and said, "About the intelligence front."

Nishio Suzuki didn't say much and took Kenji Doihara back to the office.

As soon as he walked into Nishio Shouzao's office, Kenji Doihara said in a low voice: "The Commander-in-Chief, Hirae has reviewed all the files of the arms case and asked all the personnel related to this case. Now we can basically conclude that there is an intelligence broker hidden in the headquarters of our 13th Army!"

"Nani?" Nishio Shouzuo frowned, "Information broker?"

"Hai." Kenji Doihara paused, "Yoshida Jiro's plan is actually very perfect. It can be said that it is seamless. Hashihisa once repeatedly deduced it and found that the possibility of failure almost did not exist. But the cruel reality is that the plan is failure. There is only one explanation. Someone leaked this plan in advance."

Nishio Shouzuo said in a deep voice: "Is there no other possibility except this?"

"I'm afraid there is no more." Kenji Doihara said in a deep voice, "There is only this possibility."

Nishio Suzuo said in a deep voice: "Then check it out and find out the scum of this empire!"

"But this requires your help from the Commander-in-Chief." Kenji Doihara said again, "I need your authorization to check the financial records of all the personnel in the headquarters in the bank."

"Financial records?" Nishio Shouzuo frowned, "Do you think he will leave a financial record?"

Kenji Doihara said: "Maybe, maybe not, I have to check it before I know it, right?"

"That's true." Nishio Shouzao nodded and immediately issued a letter of authorization to Kenji Doihara.

Kenji Doihara took this authorization letter and could go to all Japanese banks in Shanghai and Chinese or foreign banks in the Japanese-occupied area to check the financial records of Japanese officers.

...

Almost at the same time, at No. 76, Jisifei Road.

Pan Ren was playing mahjong with several subordinates of No. 76.

In the past month, Pan Ren's life has been easier. On the one hand, the Military Control Commission Shanghai District is now in its incubation period, and Fang Jianwei has not been looking for him for a long time. On the other hand, the old Japanese devil, Kenji Doihara, is quite polite to him. He has been in business and quantity when encountering anything. As a result, his status has risen a lot.

Think about it, even Doihira values ​​Pan Ren so much, what will others think?

Not only the subordinates of No. 76, but also the officials of the Nanjing Reform Government, now they are becoming polite when they come to Shanghai to discuss things with Pan Ren.

From a certain perspective, Pan Ren is already considered the number one person.

Some subordinates even urged Pan Ren to run for the Premier.

Only Pan Ren himself knew that he was just a puppet.

"Whiteboard!" Pan Ren took a sip of cigarette and threw out a card.

"It's so bad!" He pushed the card at home and laughed, "The national beauty is unparalleled, the sky card! Haha!"

"Fuck, Agui, have you eaten shit? You're so lucky?" Pan Ren cursed, took out a large stack of legal coins from the drawer and threw them to Agui, and started to shuffle them again.

At this time, a subordinate hurried in and reported: "Director, your phone number."

"Tel? Did you say anyone's phone number?" Pan Ren asked while shuffling the cards.

If it wasn't for the important person's call, Pan Ren wouldn't plan to answer it. Playing cards is important. He lost too much today, especially the little red man Agui, who won more than 40,000 yuan.

"I didn't say it." The subordinate who came to report said in a whisper, "I just said he was an acquaintance."

"Acquaintance?" Pan Ren's face froze and he immediately said, "You can make a few moves for me first."

After coming out of the lounge, Pan Ren walked into his office, grabbed the phone and asked, "Hello, who?"

"Pan Sang." A voice immediately came from the other end of the phone, "Do you have time today? I'll treat you to a drink."

"Changsang?" Pan Ren suddenly felt excited and said, "Yes, yes, of course I, but I should treat you, so how can I ask you, Changsang, you can treat me?"

The opposite side smiled and then said, "Just at Yoshinoya, get there quickly."

After saying that, the person opposite the phone simply hung up the phone.

After putting down the phone, Pan Ren was in no mood to call. He immediately turned around and went downstairs and got into the Mercedes-Benz in the yard.

A quarter of an hour later, Pan Ren appeared at Yoshinoya, No. 1212 Beixichuan Road. As soon as he entered the door, Pan Ren saw a young man in a kimono waved to him.

Pan Ren quickly bowed and walked over.

This kimono man is the intelligence broker that Pan Ren and Fang Jianwei mentioned before.

This guy is named Changyi, and he is brother to Yong, the former chief of staff of the Central China Front Army Command.

However, although the two are brothers, their character is very different. The elder brother Changyong is a fanatical member who is determined to open the border for the Japanese Empire, but his younger brother Changy has no great ambitions and loves money as his life. For money, he can even sell the information of the 13th Army.

"Pan Sang." Changyong said straightforwardly, "I have a very important news."

"Oh, is that?" Pan Ren said in a deep voice, "Then please ask Taijun Changyong to offer a price." After that, Pan Ren shook his hands.

Changyong just shook his head and said, "No, Pan Sang, you can't afford this price. I want to directly interview the buyer behind you. Of course, if the agreement is completed, your share will definitely be indispensable."

Pan Renwei said: "Changjun Taijun, this is probably inconvenient."

"That's it, just pretend I didn't say anything." Changjun said, and got up and was about to leave.

"Changjun Taijun, please wait." Pan Ren quickly reached out to stop him and continued, "I can try to contact you, but the buyer is willing to trade in person with you, that's not necessarily the case."
Chapter completed!