Chapter 589: Generous sympathy for the Japanese, winning over hearts!

Chen Yongren asked again: "Uncle Anda, after Shenqi Chuangjian's death, who will the military department send to serve as the Agency Director of Jinmen?"

"This matter is still under discussion for now, but I can tell you that the military department is very dissatisfied with the successive incidents in Jinmen and has already decided to reorganize the Jinmen Special Agency," Anda said.

Reorganize?

Giving you face by calling you uncle, you really think of yourself as a person.

Although he thought that in his heart, Chen Yongren still said: "Thank you, Uncle Anda, for the reminder; I will certainly act cautiously."

"Because the Jinmen Special Agency suffered heavy losses, the military also plans to detach a batch of officers to support the Jinmen Special Agency."

"Although I cannot influence the final appointment of the Agency Director, it's no problem to slip some of our own people into this batch of personnel."

"Uncle, you've worked hard." Chen Yongren also said: "After I finish these matters, I will definitely go to Northern Peace to thank you in person."

General Anda laughed and wanted to say: "Good, when the time comes don't forget to bring that little girlfriend of the Seikawa Palace family."

"No problem." Chen Yongren laughed.

The two exchanged pleasantries.

After the voice on the other end of the phone disappeared, Chen Yongren then hung up and immediately hurried to the conference room.

Even though Chen Yongren had the ensign also come to the conference room to fill numbers, the long table on both sides was still not fully seated.

After all…

Shenqi Chuangjian with a single blade almost completely wiped out the Special Agency.

Seeing Chen Yongren walk into the conference room, the officers on both sides rose and saluted.

"General Anda said, you can continue working in the agency..." Chen Yongren said.

Upon hearing this, the little Japanese devils in the conference room showed joy on their faces, but they didn't have time to be happy before hearing Chen Yongren sigh and say.

"But the military department is very dissatisfied with what happened in Jinmen and has already decided to send people to reorganize the Jinmen Agency."

Upon hearing these words, the faces of this group of little Japanese devils froze.

Reorganize?

Just hearing that, it's not a good term at all.

"No matter what you look like, I'm not afraid; what are you afraid of? Cheer up, the more like this, the more we must unite!" Chen Yongren clenched his fist to encourage.

"What's the Agency Director to us? Whoever dares to move against us, we won't let them get away easily!"

"Follow me, I will never let you down."

"Of course, this is not me painting a big pie for you!"

"Just now, I was asking General Anda for money; at first General Anda didn't want to give, but under my reasoned persuasion, the General was finally moved by my words!"

Upon saying this, Chen Yongren paused his tone and loudly said: "It finally agreed to issue a consolation payment of 5,000 yen to each of you survivors as spiritual compensation."

"Remember, it's 5,000 yen, 5,000 yen per person!"

Upon hearing this, the officers' eyes instantly lit up, with a hint of surprise in their brows.

They are basically army fools; even if they are junior officers, 5,000 yen equals their annual salary.

Seeing their excited appearance, Chen Yongren said with a smile: "Of course, this is just the beginning; later I will strive for more benefits for you, no, for us, for us!"

Spending other people's money to handle our own affairs is indeed comfortable.

"What's an Agency Director?" Chen Yongren cleared his throat and said again.

"As long as no one obeys its orders, this guy is just a bare-pole commander, incapable of making any waves!"

"That's right, we all listen to the Chief Commander Young Master." Suddenly someone in the crowd shouted loudly.

"Whatever the Young Master tells us to do, we do."

"What Agency Director? We only recognize the Chief Commander Young Master!"

……

With a leading bird, the rest of the people all spoke up in agreement.

"From now on, everyone work hard, forget the unpleasant past, and together welcome a better future!" Chen Yongren said loudly.

"Let the newly arrived Special Agency Director take a good look at our demeanor!"

"Haiyi!" All the officers straightened up and bowed their heads.

No matter how much chicken blood you inject, it's not as effective as directly throwing money at it.

……

After taking a folder, Chen Yongren hurried nonstop to the hospital to tally the wounded information.

These are all our own money; we must examine them carefully.

Ten seriously wounded are still unconscious, thirty lightly wounded have already awakened.

All thirty are staying in the large dormitory of the Lunjun Yiyuan.

Seeing Chen Yongren walk in, some of the wounded were surprised and hurriedly got up from their beds.

"No need, you're all wounded; please sit down and rest!" Chen Yongren glanced around the room, finally fixing his gaze on a Japanese's severed hand, and feigned sorrow saying: "Warriors, you have worked hard!"

Upon hearing this, all the wounded soldiers lowered their heads, their expressions sorrowful.

They know the situation in their hearts.

Having been injured, they certainly can't continue working in the agency; the Chief Commander Young Master probably came to let them go home, right?

It's not a battlefield wound; at most it's just this month's allowance, then they can wait until spring to return home on a hospital ship to farm.

Having perceived these little Japanese devils' thoughts, Chen Yongren smiled and said: "I won't waste words; I've already secured the benefits you deserve; today I'm just here to tally."

"When you return to your country, these compensations will be distributed on the spot!"

"Of course, I mean returning to your country."

"If you can't go back, then it's not up to me."

Compensation?

Return to the country?

Hearing this unfamiliar term, the wounded in the ward were somewhat dazed,

We weren't injured on the battlefield; can we still receive compensation?

"How come, do you not understand what I'm saying?" Chen Yongren scanned the ward, his tone solemn: "You didn't hear wrong; I'm talking about compensation."

"You were injured while working; how could I not fight for some benefits for you?"

As he spoke, Chen Yongren patted the shoulder of a wounded person nearby and said, "Just like Tanaka Setsuo, who lost his thumb, he can receive 100,000 yen in compensation!"

"100,000?" Tanaka Setsuo looked incredulously at his missing thumb.

"Is my thumb really worth that much?"

No.

"Chief Commander Young Master, you actually know my name!" Tanaka Setsuo looked at Chen Yongren excitedly.

"Of course, as a member of the Information Section of the Special Higher Police, rank of lieutenant, I won't forget just you; I remember every brave soul who serves the Younger Brother Country!" Chen Yongren, with just a glance, knew their identity.

"Shikema Iwa, lost left hand, compensation 150,000 yen."

"Sakaguchi Masahiro, lost little finger, compensation 50,000 yen."

……

When Chen Yongren spoke out these wounded persons' names, they were even more excited than receiving money, each one moved to tears.

These bastards in Riben are just farmers; having a noble remember their name is enough for them to brag about for a lifetime.

Moreover, this noble even personally recorded their compensation money.

"During this time, just rest well; after spring opens, I will personally arrange a steamship to send you back to your hometown!" Chen Yongren smiled.

The ward instantly burst into cheers.

Chen Yongren originally wanted to continue feeding them big promises, when the ghost radio beeped.

Another call came from Chongqing.