Manusif looked at the authorization letter in his hand and fell into silence.

Now the entire Manchuria is owned by the Kwantung Army.

The master must have the mindset of being a master. The Kwantung Army elevated the status of Manchuria to be as important as their own island.

As soon as the Tanaka Memorial came out, the whole world became aware of Japan's ambitions.

Once the Kwantung Army clears out all the volunteers on the mountain, they will be the next to be dealt with.

If you have wine today, you will get drunk today. This is the idea of ​​the people below.

As the nominal head of the Tsarist Russian gang, Manusif needed long-term planning.

"Mrs. Han, I want to know what Chekov and I can gain?"

If a person does not serve himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth. This is Manusif's favorite Chinese saying.

Therefore, he needs to know what he can gain before he can decide what to do next.

Han Youjie naturally knew what Manusif was thinking, so he simply said: "The Kwantung Army can appoint you as the commander of this special detachment."

"You are awarded the rank of Lieutenant General of Manchukuo, but you are not under the command of the Military and Political Department."

"The Muto Agency is responsible for all ordnance, food, grass, and military pay."

"Chekov, Ivan and others are major generals."

"The frontline headquarters is located in Hailar, and the headquarters is located in Harbin."

"I just don't know if your followers will be surprised to see you in military uniform!"

Han Youjie didn't hesitate and just shook out all his trump cards without hiding them.

This is already a sky-high price!

Manusif's gloomy eyes were always fixed on Han Youjie, trying to discern whether she really wanted to cooperate.

Han Youjie looked back unwilling to be outdone, their eyes met, and they didn't give in.

After looking at each other for a minute, Manusif put down the authorization letter in his hand and said with a smile: "If this is the case, we, a group of exiles, are willing to serve Manchukuo."

"But with all due respect, this isn't Mrs. Han's idea of ​​a once-and-for-all solution, is it?"

Trust is the least likely emotion to arise between two organizations.

Because the basis for cooperation between the two parties is only interests, that is, mutual utilization.

"You can rest assured that we have a common enemy and cooperation will continue."

"Of course, this is one of the reasons why we continue to cooperate for a long time."

"But I want to give you a heads up in advance. The Muto Agency is going to reorganize the Soviet class, and you must be the main force. Prepare some smart faces, which will come in handy."

"This is advice given to you by an old friend."

"Okay, since you agree, let's wait for the appointment letter from the Muto Agency!"

After Han Youjie said that, she took back the authorization letter, put on her hat, said hello, and left Manusif's office.

In that warm room, she was covered in sweat, but she couldn't take off her fox fur coat.

Because he was carrying two melon grenades in his coat.

This was her last resort to save her life. Even her husband, whom she lived with day and night, did not know the existence of these two grenades.

There was a car parked outside the cathedral, and the driver stood outside the car, waiting for the owner to return.

Seeing Han Youjie's iconic fiery red coat, he took the initiative to open the car door and respectfully welcomed her into the car.

Close the door, ignite the car and leave, this set of actions is quickly completed in a few seconds.

Two minutes later, Han Youjie's car left the area around Sophia Cathedral.

A man in a black trench coat walked out of the corner. He held a silver camera in his hand and stared coldly at the disappearing back of the car...

...

"You're back? Go wash your hands quickly and it's time to eat!"

Yu Qiuyan, who was busy in the kitchen, heard the sound of the door opening and looked out from the kitchen. When she saw Chen Zhen in military uniform entering the room, he shouted loudly.

Chen Zhen took off his hat and put it on the coffee table. Looking at the bustling scene in the kitchen, he did not add to the chaos. Instead, he walked to the bedroom and changed into casual clothes.

After everything was settled, he walked back to the sofa in the living room, picked up the newspaper, and started reading.

Yu Qiuyan walked out of the kitchen carrying the fried vegetables. When she saw Master Chen reading the newspaper leisurely, she became furious and shouted angrily: "Master, you are really used to living a rich life.

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"You don't even raise a hand, just waiting to eat ready-made food!"

"Hurry up, I still have some food in the pot. Bring it to the dinner table quickly."

It was not a good feeling to live under someone else's roof. Chen Zhen could only put down the newspaper in his hand, stood up, took the plate, walked to the table, and began to place the dishes and chopsticks.

The dishes and chopsticks were placed quickly, after all, there were only two people eating.

"Okay, let's eat!"

Yu Qiuyan held two plates of vegetarian dishes in her hands, placed them in the center of the table, and said with satisfaction.

Looking at the green on the table, Chen Zhen always felt that Yu Qiuyan was hinting at something.

He quickly put this boredom behind him, picked up his chopsticks, and prepared to enjoy the dinner carefully prepared by Yu Qiuyan.

"Wait a minute, there is still some smoked sauce in the pot!"

Yu Qiuyan took off her apron, glanced at the table, and found that the cooked food she bought had not been served yet, so she jumped to get it.

Chen Zhen took a mouthful of rice, put down his chopsticks, and waited for the thick-lined woman to come back.

Zhang Hai's smoked sauce is famous in Taoist circles.

Yu Qiuyan cut half a catty of pork head meat and two pieces of pork. The quantity seemed small, but it still cut a full plate.

Chen Zhen was a meat-loving master, and every meal had meat dishes. Yu Qiuyan cooked a table of vegetarian dishes every time, which made him hungry in the middle of the night, and he waited starvingly for dawn.

"In this snowy day, you should cook some meat dishes."

"No matter how much I eat, my ears will grow longer!"

Chen Zhen complained a few words, then picked up two pieces of pork head meat with chopsticks and ate them with rice.

Seeing Chen Zhen starving to death, Yu Qiuyan wanted to laugh, but she still scoffed with a straight face: "Aren't you the eldest young master?"

"Why are you still hungry for meat?".

"Harbin is much colder than Xinjing and Fengtian. If you don't eat two bites of meat, you will freeze to death!"

"By the way, are you still in contact with Feng Zhongyun recently?"

Chen Zhen suddenly changed his topic and looked at Yu Qiuyan opposite him with cold eyes.

Yu Qiuyan was also stunned for a moment, and then nodded silently, without saying anything to defend herself.

"I will contact the organization and you need to leave Harbin."

"I have already thought of the reason. Because of my wedding, you must leave."

"In order to sever the relationship between us, I gave the Xi family an explanation to help you study abroad."

"Go to the shipping company to book a ticket tomorrow and leave as soon as possible!"

Seeing that Yu Qiuyan remained silent, Chen Zhen immediately gave him a solution.

Yu Qiuyan's eyes were red, she frowned and thought for a moment, then muttered: "I won't leave. I need to give orders from the organization to leave Harbin!".

Listening to Yu Qiuyan's emotional protest, Chen Zhen also had a headache, and immediately said: "Your frequent contact has been discovered."
Chapter completed!