In the restaurant, Zuo Chong picked up a handkerchief and handed it to Guqi, sighed softly, without mocking the old partner.

The other party was different from him. He knew that the Republic of China would eventually win, but Guqi and others didn't know that they were persisting with their passion and patriotism.

Compared to yourself, the other party is braver, more painful, and more stressful.

Guqi took the handkerchief and wiped away his tears, and said embarrassedly: "Secretary, I'm so embarrassed that I'm really unruly when I hear this good news."

"It's okay, it's not just you, but everyone is like this." Zuo Chong shook his head and looked at everyone who couldn't hide his excitement.

Wu Chunyang and Song Minghao used water instead of wine and raised their glasses to express their agreement. Gui Youguang continued to bury his head and smirk from time to time.

As usual, He Yijun picked up the coffee pot and poured a cup of coffee for Zuo Chong, and then stood aside without being affected by the broadcast at all.

Zuo Chong picked up the coffee and was about to take a sip when there was a quarrel outside the restaurant door. He raised his hand and looked at his watch, and said to Guqi and the others with a smile.

"Our guests arrived, which was slower than I thought. You guys go out first."

“Yes, deputy post.”

Gu Qi replied, leading Wu Chunyang, Song Minghao, and Gui Youguang to open the door and walk out of the restaurant. FBI Agent Weisen was pushing and shoving the Military Affairs Bureau spies outside the door.

"Let him in, no one else can do it." Guqi ordered, his eyes always staring at Weisen who had met once.

Weisen slid his messy collar, snorted coldly and pushed the door in, and walked straight to the left height beside the dining table, as if the visitor was not good.

In the melodious jazz music, Wesson pulled the stool and sat down, left squinted and slowly cut the steak open.

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Late the night before, the White House, the Oval Office.

After the emergency meeting, Roosevelt asked Hoover what intelligence agencies in the State Council were and how capable they were.

The Republic of China was able to accurately grasp the time when Japan attacked the United States, which proved that the other party had a way to understand the strategic intelligence of the top Japanese officials, and Roosevelt was very interested in this.

Hoover reported on the relevant situation after hearing this, such as the Military Control Commission, the existence of the Central Commission, the names and resumes of the main person in charge, and the content was detailed.

Although the FBI can only operate in the United States legally, the reality is not the case. The FBI has arranged secret agents in colonies and even many independent countries to collect intelligence for the US government and Hoover themselves.

"Dai Chunfeng, Director of the Military Affairs Bureau?"

Roosevelt repeated this somewhat difficult-to-mouthed name, with a puzzled expression, and he didn't know what the other party's position in the national intelligence system.

Hoover thought about it and gave an answer in a way that Roosevelt could understand: "This Dai is equivalent to Himmler from Germany, Beria from Red and Russian, and Memphis from Britain. He is the absolute confidant of Chairman Wei."

Now Roosevelt understood. He looked at Hoover and added a sentence to the other party's words just now: Dai Chunfeng is like Hoover in the United States.

Hoover knew what his immediate boss thought, but he still reported calmly: "The Military Control Commission is the most important intelligence department of the National Government. It is said that he has carried out many top-secret tasks and all of them have been successful."

"There is a young man who plays a crucial role in this. His name is Zuo Chong, who is a student of Dai, and a fellow chairman Wei, and a member of the senior council of the Gorge Party."

"This person is mysterious and has never left a video record in the media. We also learned from the government officials that this person exists. He is a very capable senior agent."

Roosevelt became curious about the young man named Zuo Chong, so he asked a few more questions related to him, and Hoover answered them one by one.

In Hoover's story, the FBI established a file for Zuo Chong a few years ago, but the progress has not been much, and there is only some public information in the file.

Just like the difficulties encountered by the Military Intelligence Administration in white society, FBI agents could not penetrate the Republic of China and at most they used money to buy a few moles, and the intelligence collection speed was very slow.

At the end of the report, Hoover pondered for a moment: "Those diplomats in the Republic of China who monitored the Japanese Embassy are likely members of the Military Control Commission. I think it is necessary for us to have a direct contact with them."

Roosevelt turned his wheelchair to his desk, signed a document and handed it to Hoover. This was a memorandum of intelligence cooperation, with the cover printed with bright red words "Top Secret".

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Looking back to the restaurant, Zuo Chong was having breakfast, FBI agent Weisen said nothing, and neither of them spoke.

After a long time, Weisen couldn't help but break the silence first: "I know you are not real diplomats. Even so, we have given you full respect."

"But your approach is really hard to agree with. Killing the embassy finance officer and creating traffic chaos in Washington. Your country must apologize to our country for these actions."

Zuo Chong smiled, put the towel on his knee on the table, looked at the watch again, and turned to look at Weisen.

"Sir, please don't worry, let me tell you what will happen next."

"Soon, your boss will show up outside the door and he will commend your behavior, but will also clearly inform you of forgetting what happened today."

"You may object, or argue, but in the end you can only agree, because it is in the interests of the United States."

Weisen showed sarcastic expressions and did not believe a word. Commissioner Smith commended himself? This was ridiculous.

He would never let these Republicans go. No matter what their identity is, they would be punished for committing crimes in the United States.

Weisen decided to get up and teach the arrogant bastard a profound lesson. Unexpectedly, the restaurant door was knocked at this time, which made his movements suddenly stop.

After a few seconds of stunned silence, Weisen walked out of the restaurant with a dark face and indeed met Commissioner Smith, who was much more kind than usual.

"Wesson, you did a great job, but be polite to the gentleman inside. This is the Director's order." Commissioner Smith patted his shoulder.

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"Shut up!" Commissioner Smith immediately turned his back: "Listen, the Japanese attacked Pearl Harbor. The Republic of China is our potential ally. Do you really want to destroy the relationship between the two countries because of an enemy?"

"The soldiers on the front line only need to fight bravely to fight the enemy. The president and MPs in the rear need to think about more things, Understand?"

Weisen believed in the law, but also knew the importance of allies, so when the law conflicted with national interests, he could only choose the latter.

"Okay, I will treat that Republican man well." Weisen promised reluctantly.

Commissioner Smith nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, you escort the other party to the White House later, and there are big names to talk to this guy."

Weisen didn't want to talk to the politician boss anymore, so he turned around and returned to the restaurant. He first conveyed the itinerary to Zuo Chong, and then mocked him a few more words.

"I really don't understand why the White House cares about the Republic of China. If your country had the ability to deal with the Japanese, the war would have ended long ago, right?"

"In addition, I have to warn you that you must learn to respect the law. This is not the Republic of China. Even if the President violates the law, he must bear the due responsibilities."

There is no need to argue with a lower-level agent for some things, but Zuo Chong doesn't like the other party's attitude, so he tilts his head and glances at Weisen.

"Do you know, before the Pearl Harbor incident, we deciphered the secret telegram from the Japanese, but your Secretary of State threw this information into the trash can."

"As for the reasons, those capitalists who sold war materials to Japan did not believe that the Japanese dared to provoke America, but unfortunately they were wrong, so wrong."

"The Japanese used steel and explosives produced in the United States to make bombs and threw them on the head of the United States. Now you tell me to comply with the law?"

Zuo Chong laughed loudly, even laughing out of tears: "There is a saying in the Republic of China that if you become a gang, you have to set up a archway, which means that if you become a dancer, you have to show off your loyalty. Don't you think this sentence is very suitable to describe your compatriots?"

"you!"

Weisen's face was so angry that his face was blue and white, but he could not refute it. Everyone knew that without the support of Britain and the United States, the Japanese could not even fight a decent war.

After teasing this somewhat "simple" colleague, Zuo Chong took a file bag from He Yijun and threw it on the table, signaling Weisen to open it and take a look.

"What's this?"

While raising questions, Weisen shook his file bag upside down, and several bearer stock certificates fell out.

This is a kind of stock that does not register the holder's name and does not need to be registered. It is very popular among gangsters and officials, which can help them escape supervision.

Faced with temptation, Weisen threw the stock back disdainfully: "I like money, provided that it does not violate the law."

Zuo Chong applauded, got up and came to the other party to pick up the stock: "Don't get me wrong, after your country and Japan declare war, there will definitely be many Japanese arrests."

"I want to ask you to give those Japanese a little welcome ceremony, which does not violate your principles or your country's laws."

Weisen hesitated. If so, he really didn't need to reject the kindness of the Republic of China. Dealing with the Japanese is something that every true patriot would do.

"Don't accept it with confidence, your colleagues will receive a small gift." Zuo Chong put the stock into the other party's top pocket and whispered.

"If you don't take it, how do Commissioner Smith take it, Commissioner Smith not take it, how do the MPs take it, don't let yourself be the enemy of everyone, Wesson."

Weisen was beaten up, why did the people in the Republic of China know their names and Smith? Is this a warning? It seems that these stocks will have to be closed even if they don’t.

Half-pushed and hid the stocks, Weisen's smile became brighter, and his attitude changed. He enthusiastically helped the left helm set up the chair.

Zuo Chong sat up unceremoniously. With the first one, there will be a second one. Weisen and others will gradually become "friends" of the Military Control Commission, and they will exert great intelligence value after the war.

But what is meaning is that when the Military Control Commission and the Zuo family purchased stocks a few days ago, there were still a group of people in the market doing the same operation.

These three parties will buy stocks of corporate stocks that will rise sharply due to the war, involving many industries such as steel, arms, and transportation.

What’s even more interesting is that after Wu Chunyang’s investigation, these stocks finally flowed into the hands of the wealthy businessmen in Judas. Is this a coincidence?

He picked up the coffee cup and took a sip. Zuo Chong no longer thought about this problem, but instead thought about how to get more aid and how to penetrate the top American leaders.

The Japanese are worried about the near future, while the Americans are long-term. Now is the best time to interfere in the US intelligence system, which is related to the plans for the next few decades.
Chapter completed!