I will go to Nanjing tomorrow. I don’t know how many days I will come back, so Hu Xiaomin has to arrange his work. After leaving Jiufeng Teahouse, he went to find Fan Guirong.

"Section Chief." Fan Guirong bent down and owed his body, and said respectfully with a look of respect when he saw Hu Xiaomin.

This kind of respect comes from the bottom of your heart.

He finally knew how Shi Jinsong died. Others might think it was a coincidence, but he knew that Shi Jinsong's death was not that simple.

The Military Control Commission was preparing to assassinate Hu Xiaomin, but Shi Jinsong died. He would never believe that things would be so coincidental. He boldly speculated that all this was done by Hu Xiaomin and used the military control command to get rid of Shi Jinsong!

Hu Xiaomin once said that he became the deputy section chief because he dared to kill people. Fan Guirong thought that he was referring to his opponents, such as Lin Weida, and Jin Junwu. But unexpectedly, Hu Xiaomin became cruel and even killed his own people.

Of course, he dared not say this inference to anyone. He believed that once he said it, he would be the next Shi Jinsong!

He didn't want to be the next Shi Jinsong, and his mentality changed when facing Hu Xiaomin. If he used to be just a scruple and awe, now he has a kind of fear from the bottom of his heart. Hu Xiaomin is a demon and can do whatever he wants for his purpose.

"What are you doing? I won't eat you." Hu Xiaomin said angrily when he saw Fan Guirong's evasive look.

"Section Chief, Lu Jirong... didn't send back the information this morning." Fan Guirong shrank his neck and said stammeringly.

Hu Xiaomin took out two tickets and said slowly: "You arrange for two brothers to buy train tickets to Nanjing at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning."

Fan Guirong said in surprise: "Go to Nanjing?"

Hu Xiaomin said lightly: "I want to go to Nanjing to do business."

Zhang Hui asked him to go to Nanjing alone, but if he really believed it, he would become a fool. How could a traitor save his life? He is now the deputy section chief, with two intelligence teams under his command, and there are more than a dozen people in total. If he included their spies, informants and other people, he could find hundreds of people at any time.

Only those who have a mindful mind will do this if they go to Nanjing alone.

Fan Guirong immediately said firmly: "I will accompany the section chief."

"You go? What should I do if Lu Jirong?"

Fan Guirong said with a flattering look: "You can change someone else, it's important to accompany the section chief."

When he felt fear, if he pleased Hu Xiaomin, he could greatly reduce this fear. He completely surrendered to Hu Xiaomin and was willing to do anything in order to make Hu Xiaomin happy.

Hu Xiaomin nodded: "Okay, the person who arranged should be good at following and recognize Tang Dongping. The most important thing is to be clever and strict."

Fan Guirong said confidently: "Please rest assured by the section chief, you will never miss the situation."

He is good at following, and this time he went to Nanjing, he was able to use his strengths.

Hu Xiaomin whispered: "Very good. If this operation goes well, you will be the deputy leader of the intelligence team."

Fan Guirong was ecstatic: "What? Really! Section Chief, Guirong is unrequited and will definitely follow him to the death in the future!"

Under Shi Jinsong, he was just an insignificant intelligence officer. Otherwise, he would not have sent him to assist Hu Xiaomin.

Hu Xiaomin's words strengthened his determination to follow.

This is what it is in the agents headquarters. Whoever gives him sweetness will be his own person.

Hu Xiaomin reminded: "Make a handover and arrange a reliable person to take over you. Lu Jirong's information will not need to be transmitted back to Corey these days."

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Hu Xiaomin returned to Jiufeng Teahouse. Jiao Yicheng was waiting early. In addition to Jiao Yicheng, Zhou Xixing was also waiting for him.

Zhou Xixing whispered: "Section Chief, Qiu Bingkui is arrested."

Hu Xiaomin browned: "Really?"

Zhou Xixing said confidently: "It's true, now the interrogation room. This kid relies on Mr. Du's support and acts in a mess outside."

Hu Xiaomin asked: "How can you do something wrong?"

He handed over this task to Zhou Xixing, also thinking that Zhou Xixing could find out Qiu Bingkui's background. If Qiu Bingkui was an anti-Japanese war, Zhou Xixing would naturally find a way to help him excuse him. Otherwise, there is no need to be polite.

Zhou Xixing said angrily: "Open a casino, smuggled opium, blackmailed, and even regarded himself as an anti-Japanese hero. This time he happened to deal with him!"

Hu Xiaomin said, "You go back first, I will arrive in half an hour. I will give him some punishment, the kind that is not seen in blood."

A few minutes after Zhou Xi walked, Jiao Yicheng came in. He went back to report the matter to Zhang Xiangqing. Zhang Xiangqing ordered that no matter what price he paid, he would get Zhang Xiaotong's information. This is the opportunity given to them by God, and he must take the opportunity to get rid of Zhang Xiaotong!

"Chief Hu, this is my sincerity." Jiao Yicheng took out a straightforward way, took out a four-sided brocade box, opened it, and turned it to Hu Xiaomin.

"Mr. Jiao is so polite. What do you want to know?" Hu Xiaomin looked at the brocade box with a smile. There were two stacks of US dollars on it. After taking it away, there were neatly placed gold bars below, two layers, one layer and five roots.

Jiao Yicheng felt disgusted when he saw Hu Xiaomin showing a greedy look, but he still held back, trying not to show his face, and said in a deep voice: "When are you going to Nanjing, route, and escort personnel?"

Hu Xiaomin put the lid of the brocade box, blinked at Jiao Yicheng, and asked with a smile: "What will you do after you know?"

Jiao Yicheng said lightly: "It's nothing to do with you."

Hu Xiaomin said slowly: "That's not necessarily the case. Maybe I can still help. As the saying goes, money can make the devil push the mill."

Jiao Yicheng was so serious that he basically guessed the other party’s thoughts. Everyone wanted to kill him for a traitor like Zhang Xiaotong. Chongqing originally stopped Zhang Xiaotong and refused to surrender to the enemy, but Zhang Xiaotong still became a traitor. How could Chongqing let him go?

Jiao Yicheng said coldly: "A person like this should be scattered!"

Hu Xiaomin smiled: "As long as the money is in place, you can file the bones and raise ashes."

Jiao Yicheng felt aroused: "Really?"

Hu Xiaomin raised his face and patted the brocade box with his hands: "Of course. Intelligence brokers can make money, but killing can make more money."

Jiao Yicheng asked in confusion: "If you kill him, how do you explain it to the higher authorities?"

Hu Xiaomin smiled and said, "Just use money to explain it."

"How much do you want?" Jiao Yicheng thought the business was cost-effective and could be solved with money, so why should he use a gun?

Hu Xiaomin pointed to the brocade box on the table and said, "Do you think it's worth? But I think it's at least three brocade boxes."

Jiao Yicheng said angrily: "This is a lion's mouth."

Hu Xiaomin sighed and said, "Okay, just pretend I didn't say it. The train at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning will be escorted by about ten people in secret. After arriving in Nanjing, there will be a pickup from the agent headquarters. Then you will be sent to the detention center, and it will be too late for you to do it. If you change your mind, you can come to the train station to deliver a deposit tomorrow morning: a brocade box."

Hu Xiaomin originally thought that the profit of being a broker was very high, but now it seems that being an intelligence dealer would be profitable. Especially for such information, the Central Commission for Administration urgently needed, and the secret service headquarters would not pay attention to it, which was like picking up money.

Suddenly, Hu Xiaomin felt that walking was very brisk. He hoped that if he had the opportunity, he would cooperate with Zhongtong. Even if he was discovered, others would only think that he was greedy for money. As long as he did not make principled mistakes, it would not be a big deal.

This money may not be able to buy a villa, but there is no problem with the entire apartment or small villa.

When he returned to the agents headquarters, Hu Xiaomin walked around to No. 7, Yannianfang. This was his safe house, and the things in the brocade box were only at ease when he put them here.

Behind the bedroom door of the house, there is a secret wall, which is the safe point in the safe house. There are guns, documents and money brought by Hu Xiaomin. This time the brocade box is also placed inside.

ps: It's going to be on the shelves today. It was about noon. From January 8th to today for more than three months, 410,000 words. To be honest, I have put in a lot of effort. I hope I can support it after it is put on the shelves. The author can't hold on without a subscription. After all, I have to live too. I have been eating dirt for several months, so I have to eat steamed buns. Thanks!
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