Taking the letter of appointment from Qin Chuan and putting it into his wallet, Zhou Yinglong poured some sake on the table, dipped his fingers in the sake on the table, wrote a number on the table, and whispered.

"Director Qin, write down this number."

Qin Chuan looked at the numbers written on the string of sake. The numbers only had four digits. Qin Chuan estimated that these numbers should be a phone number, because the phone numbers in Shanghai only have four digits.

The phone numbers at this time were not as common as seven or eight digits in later generations. Even in a big city like Shanghai, four digits were enough.

Since telephone charges are not cheap, not only are ordinary people less equipped with telephones, but many organizations do not have a telephone in almost every office as in later generations.

In order to save costs, facilitate contact, and even maintain confidentiality, larger institutions will have internal telephones installed. Therefore, nearly 10,000 telephones are enough for Shanghai. The same is true for Jinling, which gathers many government agencies.

.

Memorizing such a simple phone number is no challenge for Qin Chuan.

Seeing Qin Chuan just glance at it and then look away, Zhou Yinglong asked slightly, "Remember it!"

Seeing Qin Chuan nodding, Zhou Yinglong reached out and wiped the phone number, "Now the news about the Japanese, especially the news about the Japanese Marine Corps in Shanghai, is very important. If you get any valuable information, you can call this

Number, this is the phone number of the confidential room of the Shanghai Special Administrative Region of our Secret Service. Just say your code name, and the other party will note it down, and they will also report it to me in a short time based on the content of the intelligence."
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It is indeed the fastest and most convenient way to transmit information without using a contact email or contact person, and there is no problem with this method of contact at this stage.

Although Shanghai is now in accordance with the agreement signed on January 28, the Kuomintang is not allowed to station regular troops in Shanghai, but the Japanese Marine Corps is also limited to the Japanese Marine Corps barracks in the public concession. Japanese spies and agents

In Shanghai's Chinese community, and even in the French Concession, not only are there no arbitrariness, but there is also great danger, so there is no danger in Qin Chuan's use of the phone to convey information.

"And."

Zhou Yinglong continued, "Your internal code name in the Shanghai Special Administrative Region of our Secret Service is called Typist. Tomorrow the Japanese and Shanghai Special Administrative Region Mayor Yu and other Kuomintang representatives will conduct relevant negotiations and consultations on the Hongqiao Airport incident. Regarding the Japanese

Regarding this incident

Attitude, as well as what they want to achieve through this matter and their bottom line in negotiations, these are very important to us. You should pay more attention. If we can find out about this information in advance, then our Shanghai Special Economic Zone Station will make a contribution.

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Although Qin Chuan did not know the bottom line of the Japanese incident at Hongqiao Airport, Qin Chuan remembered the Japanese demands during the negotiations and the Japanese Navy's intention to use the issue to increase its presence in China. Qin Chuan remembered it very clearly. Even now, he

You can tell Zhou Yinglong, but he still needs to find a reason.

"I know you have an account at Citibank. If you give me an account, I will arrange for someone to remit it to your account regularly regarding your major's salary and activity funds."

Qin Chuan not only has several frequently used accounts at Citibank, but he also opened several additional anonymous accounts. He originally wanted to use them for remittances with sailors, but he could use one at this time.

Qin Chuan took out a pen and a small book in his pocket, tore off a page from the small book, wrote the account number with the pen and handed it to Zhou Yinglong, "This is one of my Citibank accounts. Just transfer it here."
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Zhou Yinglong took the piece of paper with the account written on it, folded it and put it in his pocket, and said to Qin Chuan, "Let your people leave first. I have something else to say."

After being told by Zhou Yinglong, Qin Chuan didn't feel any embarrassment at all. He just smiled, turned around and gestured to the two security guards. The two men were slightly startled, and then glanced at the man who was reading a newspaper and slowly sipping a beer.

The young man glanced at Qin Chuan and saw that there was no reaction, so he called the waiter to pay and leave.

Watching the two security team members walk out of the restaurant, Zhou Yinglong looked back at Qin Chuan and said with a teasing smile, "Director Qin, your skills are pretty good, but you still need more practice."

Zhou Yinglong's nonsense words made Qin Chuan confused for a moment. Just when Qin Chuan was a little surprised by Zhou Yinglong's irrelevant words, he saw Zhou Yinglong's hand quickly swept towards the top hat placed on the table, and the top hat suddenly

Fly to another table aside.

Although the top hat left the table very quickly, Zhou Yinglong's force and technique were very clever, and the top hat landed lightly and steadily on the table beside it.

Qin Chuan's eyes were only attracted by the top hat for a moment, and he was suddenly awakened by an inexplicable frightening feeling. He rubbed his right hand on his waist, the pistol was already in his hand, and his eyes had turned to Zhou Yinglong, but the sight in his eyes made Qin Chuan

My heart suddenly sank.

I saw Zhou Yinglong's right hand, which was originally on the table, had a pistol at some point, and the black muzzle was pointing at Qin Chuan's chest.

Although Qin Chuan was attracted by the top hat that Zhou Yinglong swept out, he kept observing Zhou Yinglong from the corner of his eye. He almost didn't see Zhou Yinglong's arm move too much, but the other party actually had a pistol in his hand, and he was actually

To yourself.

Because if Zhou Yinglong's pistol was placed on his waist, his excessive movements would definitely attract Qin Chuan's attention, and he would have time to react. However, Zhou Yinglong's two hands were placed on the table, so Qin Chuan judged that Zhou Yinglong's pistol

It was probably placed under the top hat. The purpose of sweeping away the top hat was to divert Qin Chuan's attention, and the other was to pick up the pistol under the top hat.

Even so, this still made Qin Chuan break into a cold sweat, because Zhou Yinglong had already grabbed the gun in his hand in just a moment.

Qin Chuan stopped what he was doing, slowly put the pistol on the table, and asked in surprise.

"District Chief Zhou, what are you..."

Zhou Yinglong smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, I just want you to see the methods of our Secret Service."

As Zhou Yinglong said this, he put down the pistol and turned off the safety, then inserted the pistol into his waist.

Qin Chuan also angrily put his pistol back into the holster on his waist.

"I'll introduce you to another person so that you can get to know each other, so that it will be easier for you to work in the future."

Zhou Yinglong waved behind Qin Chuan. Qin Chuan looked back and saw that the young man who was reading the newspaper had put down the newspaper, picked up the wine glass, stood up and walked towards them.

Qin Chuan looked at Shopkeeper Liu and the waiter again. Although they saw the young man coming over with a wine glass, they seemed to be slightly surprised by the young man's actions and did not have many other expressions. It should be because Qin Chuan's body was blocking them.

I didn’t see Zhou Yinglong holding a gun.

The young man came to him, nodded slightly to Qin Chuan, and sat on the chair next to Qin Chuan.

The young man is far less young than Qin Chuan looked from the side when he came in. He should be close to thirty years old. A slightly rough face, paired with some dark skin, gives people a capable and strong feeling.

Zhou Yinglong said, "Major Qin, this is Wan Lilang, Captain Wan from the first action team of the Shanghai Special Administrative Region of our Secret Service. He is known as the number one killer of our Secret Service. His reach is stronger than mine, the station chief."

There are so many, the department has just transferred him to our Shanghai Special Economic Zone Station."

Zhou Yinglong paused and then said, "Due to your special status, our Secret Service Shanghai Station is undergoing changes and adjustments. People whose identities were exposed in Shanghai in the past have to leave. New ones are currently being recruited, so your identity must be kept strictly confidential.

No matter now or in the future, no third person will know that you are one of ours. Except for me, Captain Wan will also contact you with my informed consent when necessary."
Chapter completed!