Chapter 229: Daydream

It so happens that these two guys are staying at the Licha Hotel.

Room 402 on the 4th floor.

Initially, everyone in the hotel got diarrhea, causing those few translators to scatter and die.

After a renovation, the hotel reopened for business.

After knowing where they were staying, Chen Yongren didn't rush to act, focusing his attention on the four Japanese in the next room.

"Fujiwara-kun, what do you think of this meeting?" Tsuchihiro Ji asked.

"I can feel that that guy really wants to surrender to the Locust Army." Fujiwara Chikuta said: "Their smiles couldn't be hidden after hearing our terms."

"This time we sent two people to Songhu, probably to sound out our stance."

"However, this guy is indeed cunning, unwilling to show himself, for fear of being discovered by Yu City and having his pigtail grabbed."

"He holds high position and power; being a bit cautious is understandable." Tsuchihiro Ji said: "As long as the final result is his surrender, that's enough."

He paused, then continued: "Compared to him, I'm now more interested in that Mr. Ding; the situation is getting more severe, and only the Yellow Way Society as one organization is far from enough."

"After all, they're just a gang, their legitimacy is still somewhat lacking."

Iwaei Eiji nodded and said: "General, you're right; the leader of the Yellow Way Society has been wanted, and the white people of the Public Council are pressuring us."

"The Yellow Way Society has risen quickly in a short time, its attitude becoming increasingly arrogant; if this continues, it will likely provoke even more dissatisfaction."

"Agents operating in Songhu cannot always be gangsters; this also damages the image of the Locust Army."

"The most important point is we must not let them dominate alone."

"Let this lot think we can only intervene in Concession affairs by relying on them."

Fujiwara Chikuta nodded in approval.

Of course, he doesn't want the Yellow Way Society to occupy too much territory and compete with him for money.

Tsuchihiro Ji asked again: "How have Unit Nine's recent battle results been?"

Saying this, Fujiwara Chikuta couldn't help but feel proud: "Since Chen Sang took charge of Unit Nine, they have sabotaged multiple Military Statistics Bureau assassination operations and intercepted many secret letters."

"This Chen Sang fellow is even better than we imagined."

"Under his suppression, there have hardly been any Military Statistics Bureau sabotage operations in Songhu."

"Moreover, Chen Sang keeps a low profile, never becoming arrogant from favor, and does not disturb Songhu's public order."

Hearing this, Chen Yongren almost laughed out loud; loafing around in the office pretending to work actually pleased that old Japanese so much.

Upon reflection, he really hasn't done anything.

It's just making a few translators suffer diarrhea, eavesdropping on your cooperation with the Germans and Japanese, and besides sinking the Japanese wounded ship, obtaining the blueprints you bought at great expense.

"Looking at it this way, Chen Sang is indeed a hardworking person." Tsuchihiro Ji sighed.

"Hai!" Fujiwara Chikuta bowed: "Chinese agents in Songhu surely still have remnants; we should also expand Unit Nine."

"Expand with Unit Nine as the core, absorbing those defectors from Yu City agents."

"I believe that with Chen Sang's ability, he will surely lead them well."

Perhaps because Fujiwara Chikuta regards Chen Yongren as his future son-in-law, he often speaks up for him, intentionally or not.

Moreover, strengthening Chen Yongren is strengthening one's own strength.

"Using Chinese to control Chinese is indeed a good plan." Tsuchihiro Ji nodded slightly.

Chen Yongren also became energized, constantly keeping an eye on the neighboring conversation.

For now, the little Japanese certainly value him highly.

Could it be that this old Japanese wants him to take charge of No. 76?

If that's the case, it would be all the more interesting.

But Tsuchihiro Ji didn't give a direct answer, pondering: "Send someone to Hong Kong right away to first contact that Mr. Ding."

"This guy is exactly at a low point; if we are willing to reuse him, he will surely be grateful and turn more agents to our side."

"That Mr. Li is his colleague; sending him to Hong Kong might work better."

"Hai!" Seeing Tsuchihiro Ji change the subject, Fujiwara Chikuta bowed helplessly: "I understand!"

Afterward.

The three old Japanese chatted idly for a while, preparing to go back and hold another internal meeting to discuss the new agent organization.

"Chen Sang, it's getting late; we can go rest." Fujiwara Yuko cooed, clinging to Chen Yongren.

Having eaten and drunk to fullness, full of energy, and with the night late, Fujiwara Yuko couldn't wait to settle the score with Chen Yongren.

Fujiwara Yuko jogged all the way to the front desk to pay, then walked out of the restaurant together with Chen Yongren.

"Chen Sang, which hotel do you want to go to?" Fujiwara Yuko linked arms with Chen Yongren: "Tonight, you can do whatever you want with me."

Originally, Chen Yongren was quite interested in deepening emotional exchange with Fujiwara Yuko.

But given the current situation, how could he waste energy on such meaningless things?

Meat can be eaten anytime.

Now, teasing Fujiwara Yuko a bit, she will perform better later.

"Yuko..." Chen Yongren was about to speak.

Just as Fujiwara Yuko was acting cute, she suddenly clutched her stomach, face full of pain, involuntarily letting go of Chen Yongren and squatting on the ground.

"What's wrong, Yuko?" Chen Yongren's eyes lit up, feigning concern.

"My stomach hurts badly; I think I ate something bad." Fujiwara Yuko frowned.

Stomach ache?

This is truly heaven's eyes opening, saving me from delaying my own affairs.

Chen Yongren said: "Yuko, I'll immediately take you to the drugstore to get some medicine and send you home to rest."

"No, don't, we agreed it would be today." Fujiwara Yuko wanted to insist.

"Good, listen, your body is important." Chen Yongren rubbed Teng Yuan Youzi's head.

Women are really troublesome!

"When your body recovers, I will definitely reward you well." Chen Yongren picked up Teng Yuan Youzi: "Now, you just take care of your body for me."

"Sorry, Chen Sang, I didn't mean to." Teng Yuan Youzi's head rested on Chen Yongren's chest, her inner guilt growing.

It was agreed that she would let Chen Yongren do as he pleased, but the result turned out to be this.

And Chen Sang actually didn't get angry, he was very concerned about his own body.

"It's fine."

Chen Yongren took Teng Yuan Youzi to the hospital, prescribed a medicine for stomach pain, and then sent her back home.

After comforting her, Chen Yongren disguised himself, then rushed to Li Cha Hotel, climbing from the exterior drainpipe to the fourth-floor corridor.

Found room 402.

The people inside hadn't slept yet.

Wu Haiquan said: "We've made merit this time; the higher-ups are very interested in the Japanese's terms, so let us ask for more details tomorrow."

"If this succeeds, we could be founding elders!" Wang Xiaonian was daydreaming.

Chen Yongren stood outside the door and knocked.

"Room service."