The New World Hotel is the noodles, and the opium den is the inside.

Sometimes you can throw away the noodles, but no one will give up the lining.

Chen Zhen didn't stop because of Zhu Andong's words. It was freezing cold outside. If he stayed for one more minute, his body would get colder.

There is a program tonight, so don’t let your hands get cold!

Zhu Andong was at a loss when he saw Chen Zhen getting into the car, but when he saw Chen Zhen waving, he came to his senses and quickly got in the car.

"Boss Zhu, no, Boss Tanaka."

"Any disputes between Japanese citizens in Manchukuo will be handled by the Foreign Affairs Division."

"You didn't go there to think of a solution?" Chen Zhen asked in confusion.

When Zhu Andong heard this, his face immediately turned into a bitter gourd, and he complained: "To be honest with you, Director Chen, I also contacted the Foreign Affairs Section of the overseas Chinese community."

"But it's no use saying it's an economic dispute."

"They can only coordinate."

"But I gave it as a gift and have been coordinating it for a month, but it has no effect at all."

"The people from the Secret Service Department go to the opium den every three days to find trouble, but the business is not happening at all!"

"A while ago, the villain got acquainted with Major General Yuki of the Third Army."

"After he intervened, Gao Bin restrained himself and stopped looking for trouble."

"But General Yuki will leave tomorrow, and he will probably leave Northeast China, so I came to you for some advice!".

After listening to Zhu Andong's ramble on about the causes and consequences, Chen Zhen finally understood what was going on.

Gao Bin is bound to win, and he can compete with Zhu Andong.

I am determined to take advantage of those opium dens where daily profits are high!

"Haha! It's the same for you. Section Chief Gao fell in love with it and gave it up. It's a good relationship."

"If you have guns and cannons, with just one excuse, your whole family, young and old, can be imprisoned in a fence and tortured."

"I haven't seen many people in the secret service department's prison who can show their full facial hair."

"Why bother with this King of Hell just for some money?".

When Zhu Andong heard what Chen Zhen said, his face turned pale, and he hurriedly said: "My Director Chen, if there is other business, I will give it up."

"But I really can't take action on these opium dens, otherwise I wouldn't be able to ask you for this."

"Please think of a way!"

It was just the right time for Zhu Andong to seek help from him.

Chen Zhen also disliked Gao Bin and wanted to cause trouble for him, so he happened to use Zhu Andong's incident to cause him discomfort and disturb his sight.

"I can help you think of a way."

"But Boss Zhu, you also know the rules."

"The way to keep your money is to pay money."

"And it's not a small amount!"

"You have to be prepared!" Chen Zhen reminded kindly.

Zhu Andong had been working hard in Harbin for many years, so he naturally understood the secrets here. He nodded hurriedly and said quickly: "As long as I can keep it, I will pay as much as I want!".

Seeing that Zhu Andong was interested, Chen Zhen said nonchalantly: "The two directors of the Metropolitan Police Department each have half a share each month."

"Including me, it's one and a half percent."

"I'll take care of your opium den, nothing will happen to you."

"However, if you tamper with the accounts, don't blame me for settling the accounts with you!".

When Zhu Andong heard Chen Zhen's quotation, his heart ached.

Black! So damn black!

I own a total of six opium dens outside the province, and I can contribute at least 10,000 to 20,000 yen a month.

One and a half percent is only two or three thousand.

It is a rule to give whole numbers but not zeros.

He loses 3,000 yen every month, which is really a thorn in his side!

Seeing Zhu Andong's delay in giving the correct answer, Chen Zhen said sarcastically: "Boss Zhu, were you born in the year of Pixiu in your last life?"

“Only in but not out!”

"If I didn't care about it, your dirty business would be a big deal!"

"Furthermore, I have two superiors above me, why can't I become a human being inside and out just because of you?".

Zhu Andong also understood this truth in his heart. He gritted his teeth, stamped his feet, and said through gritted teeth: "Then do as Director Chen said!".

"Prepare the money and contract and hand them over to Secretary Liu."

"Leave the rest to me."

"That's it for now. I'm a little tired. Boss Zhu, please go back and handle the business!" Chen Zhen covered his mouth and breathed, and said impatiently.

Zhu Andong also got out of the car knowing the current situation and watched Chen Zhen's car leave.

Chen Zhen leaned forward and looked at the snowy scene outside the window. He kept tapping the silver cigarette case with the cigarette in his hand, and suddenly said: "I am the Communist Party!".

Xiao Anzi was still driving the car, turning the steering wheel steadily, and replied nonchalantly: "Brother, it doesn't matter what you are, because you are my big brother wherever I go."

"We are inseparable from each other, and we are inseparable from each other."

"What matters now is who else knows that you are an underground party member."

"We can't let our godfather and godmother be implicated!".

Chen Zhen did not doubt the authenticity of Xiao Anzi's answer.

Because he was not at all curious or surprised about his identity.

Because I have changed so much in the past few years.

The relatives around me have long been aware of it and thought something was wrong.

Even the words "great change in temperament" are not enough to describe this earth-shaking change.

"No one knows, except you, it's Yu Qiuyan."

"The situation is getting more and more complicated!"

"I also want to know the ultimate goal of Operation Utra!"

Chen Zhen put the cigarette in his mouth, lit it, took a deep breath, and exhaled a cloud of blue smoke that enveloped his eyes.

Xiao Anzi shook his head. He, the young master and elder brother, had gotten into trouble again.

"Boss, are you confused by your multiple identities?"

"You have to stand up!"

"We don't need to know what Operation Utra is, we just need to make the operation of the Secret Service fail."

"Didn't you make your decision long ago?"

"Otherwise, I wouldn't have asked the third child to put down his shovel and come to see you!" Xiao Anzi said.

Chen Zhen looked at the rearview mirror in front of him and saw Xiao Anzi's playful and smiling face, and suddenly felt that his future was even more uncertain.

The car quickly returned to No. 309. Chen Zhen opened the door and got out of the car. He ignored the servant who greeted him and went straight back to the study.

Xiao Anzi looked at Chen Zhen who was in a hurry, shook his head, and parked the car slowly.

The third child is an ordinary man with a simple and honest appearance. If you were thrown into a crowd, you would just think that he is a simple farmer.

But those who run around in the world can see his extraordinary qualities at a glance.

Especially the thick layer of calluses on the tiger's mouth on his hands.

It is a foreign skill that can only be forged after many years of hard work.

Xiao Anzi came to the hot boiler room and saw the third child sitting on a recliner, drinking tea and listening to the opera on the radio, feeling very comfortable.

"Third brother, I see that your heart is not focused on the boiler."

"I said I always wake up from the cold in the middle of the night!" Xiao Anzi took off his military cap and said complainingly.

The third child picked up the small teapot, took a sip, and said angrily: "It's cold in Harbin, but you and the eldest young master still like to live in a high place."

"If I don't freeze you two, who will?"

Xiao Anzi thought about it carefully and found that this made sense. He considered whether to move the room to the second floor.

"Stop listening to the show!"
Chapter completed!