Crossing the spy war, my code name is God of Wealth

Chapter 561 Find out the truth

Xili Longfu hesitated and said, "President Hatoyama, do you mean to ask the Red Party of China to deal with Zeng Shunzhi?"

Hatoyama Yoshio quickly shook his head and said, "Xi Lijun, of course not."

"If Zeng Shunzhi were to be assassinated at this time, wouldn't that prove that there is something wrong with Zhong Xijun?"

"I feel that there may be some misunderstandings here, and I want to find out the truth of the matter,"

"You should be aware of Nakanishi-kun's identity. If he wanted to expose Takeo Imai's whereabouts, he would definitely not choose an external information person to do it."

"Although it is indeed explosive news that Takeo Imai had a secret meeting with the Kuomintang leader, it is not enough for Nakanishi-kun to risk being exposed to do this."

"Besides, even if he really wanted to do this, he should have a backup plan and would not be so reckless."

"We don't have many staff on Hong Kong Island, so we can't find out what happened right away."

"Now we can only place our hopes on the Huaxia Red Party. I hope they are able to get to the bottom of this matter."

Xili Longfu finally reacted and thought for a while, then suddenly said: "President Hatoyama, I want to apply to you to go to Shanghai."

"You're going to Shanghai?" Hatoyama Yoshio was a little surprised.

Nishiri Ryufu said, "Yes, President Hatoyama, I contacted Nakanishi alone, and he will believe me."

"If there is anything, I can come forward to coordinate."

Hatoyama Yoshio pondered for a moment and said hesitantly: "But what reason do you want to use to go there?"

As if he had planned it in advance, Xililongfu said, "I am a good friend of Director Chen's fiancée Haili. I hope the newspaper can give me a chance for an exclusive interview."

"Moreover, through my contact with Director Chen, he is an outgoing person and does not seem to be very resistant to his image being exposed in the news."

"Young people always like to be in the limelight. As long as the United Daily News gives him a front-page opportunity and lets him show his face, I think he won't refuse."

Hatoyama Yoshio was silent for a moment, and finally nodded.

"Okay, Xili Jun, be careful. We will split up into two groups. I will contact the people from the Huaxia Red Party, and you go do your thing."

"I hope that together we can resolve the crisis that Nakanishi-kun is facing."

"Hi……"

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Shanghai, China Railway Combined Transport Center.

The Intermodal Transport Center is located behind the newly built Shanghai South Railway Station, in an extremely conspicuous location.

This house was originally the private property of Huainan wealthy businessman Zhou Yumin. After the Battle of Shanghai broke out, Zhou's business plummeted.

Finally, I had to sell the house, left Shanghai in disgrace, and returned to Huainan.

When Yoshisaburo Yamamoto was planning to build the Shanghai South Railway Station, he fell in love with this house at first sight. It has a good location and is large enough, making it suitable for use as an office.

It was already nine o'clock in the evening, and the office on the third floor was still brightly lit.

Yoshisaburo Yamamoto looked at the railway model in front of him and the pencil in his hand was almost broken into two pieces.

"Knock, knock, knock," there was a knock on the door. Assistant Hisasaku Furukawa pushed open the office door and walked in quietly.

"Furukawa-kun, how is it? Can Sato-kun do it?"

Hisasaku Furukawa did not answer, but the bitter smile on his face answered everything.

China's railway transportation is nothing like Japan's. Japan's total railway mileage is less than one-third of China's.

Moreover, most of the Black Dragon Society's routes are managed by dedicated personnel, so they are not difficult to operate.

But when we arrived in China, there were warlords fighting each other everywhere. In addition to the Kuomintang army, there were also Red Party guerrillas wreaking havoc everywhere.

After taking over the Shanghai-Guangdong Line and the Pinghan Line, Yoshisaburo Yamamoto originally planned to manage them in his own way.

However, a mistake occurred after only three days. Fortunately, he changed the schedule of some trains in time according to the dispatch table given to him by Chen Yang, so nothing went wrong.

But this is not a long-term solution. These schedules can only run until April 4th at the latest, and they will need to be rearranged after that.

Under the current circumstances, Yoshisaburo Yamamoto can only be described as drinking poison to quench thirst.

If we don't follow the dispatch schedule given by Chen Yang, there will definitely be problems with the train in three days.

But if we follow what he gives, there will be no problem in the short term, but what about later?

At this moment, Yoshisaburo Yamamoto couldn't help feeling like he was in a dilemma.

"Professor Sato told me that his team needs some time to complete the data for the simulated transport,"

Yamamoto Yoshisaburo frowned and said, "Need time? I have given him a lot of time. From the time they arrived in China until now, all expenses have been paid by the Black Dragon Society."

"He's telling me now that it will take some time, so how long will it take?"

Furukawa Hisasaku explained in a low voice: "I have discussed these issues with Professor Sato, but he did not give a clear answer."

The strength in Yamamoto Yoshisaburo's hand increased instantly, and the pencil broke into two pieces.

After a while, Yamamoto Yoshisaburo seemed to have lost all his strength. He half-lying on the chair said helplessly: "Furukawa-kun, am I overestimating my own abilities? I actually wanted to control China's transportation routes."

Furukawa Hisasaku said seriously: "Mr. Yamamoto, now is not the time to talk about advance or retreat. Since we have staked everything, we cannot retreat."

"Perhaps, we can hold on until Professor Sato and his team finish the simulation. By then, everything will be able to turn around."

"If you give up now, you will return to Japan with nothing. By then, you will have to give up not only the position of president, but also the position of director."

"Do you really intend to be an ordinary person in the future?"

Hisasaku Furukawa's words gave Yamamoto Kichisaburo a chill.

Yes, he is only in his early thirties now. If he loses everything, how will he live the rest of his life?

Everyone's expectations for him, his family and children far away in Japan, is it really possible that he is going to return home with nothing?

Knock, knock, knock. At this moment, there was a knock on the door. Inoue Yoshi, a clerk from the Joint Transportation Department, said respectfully, "Director Yamamoto, Miss Nakamura from the Material Transportation Center wants to see you."

"Nakamura Nako?" Yoshisaburo Yamamoto and Hisasaku Furukawa looked at each other. They were both a little surprised. Why was she here at this time?

"Please come in, Ms. Nakamura."

"Hi..."

The sound of leather shoes stepping on the floor was heard, and the office door was gently pushed open. He Yuehua appeared at the door carrying a ladies' backpack.

"Ms. Nakamura, what brings you here so late?" Yamamoto Yoshisaburo forced a smile.

He Yuehua seemed to have expected the other party to have such an expression. She walked to the desk, sat down and said, "Mr. Yamamoto, I'm here to make a deal with you."

"A business that can keep you alive for another month."