Infiltration (3)

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(III)

Few people knew his identity. Besides the upper echelons of the Military Intelligence Bureau, only his contact, Xiao Hong, knew him. Xiao Hong was the head of the secret intelligence organization the Military Intelligence Bureau
had placed in Shanghai. When she first joined the Bureau, Hua Jianxiong was her superior. Although
Hua Jianxiong was only seven years older than her, she had to obey his instructions with utmost respect. During subsequent training, Xiao Hong
developed an admiration for Hua Jianxiong and eventually fell into his arms, giving him her virginity. Therefore
, before going to Shanghai, Hua Jianxiong specifically requested Xiao Hong as his contact.

Hua Jianxiong knew that the power of love could make a woman give everything for a man without betraying him. Thinking of
Xiao Hong, Hua Jianxiong couldn't help but recall her graceful figure in a well-fitting cheongsam. He hadn't seen her in a long time
. Xiao Hong's public identity was that of a reporter for a local newspaper. The intelligence organization she led was mainly responsible for liaising with
Hua Jianxiong and transmitting intelligence. Of course, they also gathered intelligence themselves, but their purpose was to give their subordinates
something to do, thus covering up Xiao Hong's real mission. Those few subordinates, though carefully selected intelligence personnel,
were unaware of the true relationship and mission between Xiao Hong and Hua Jianxiong.

Organizationally, Hua Jianxiong was Xiao Hong's superior, obeying his orders. However, a large amount of valuable intelligence was passed from
Hua Jianxiong to Xiao Hong, and then relayed back to Chongqing. Even
the high-ranking officers in the Military Intelligence Bureau responsible for receiving intelligence from Xiao Hong were completely unaware that this intelligence primarily came from Hua Jianxiong; only the director and a few others knew the truth
. All the credit went to Xiao Hong, even though she also worked very hard to collect intelligence, it
was far inferior to what Hua Jianxiong provided.

"Should I go see her today?" Hua Jianxiong wondered, calculating the time. But remembering
his appointment with the Japanese military police captain the previous night, he abandoned the idea of meeting Xiao Hong today.

Just as Hua Jianxiong was lost in thought, the phone rang. It was an internal line; Liu Mei called from outside the door: "Chief
, Director Ding came by and invited you to lunch at Desheng Restaurant." Hearing Liu Mei's cold voice on the phone,
it was hard to reconcile it with the Liu Mei who had made sexy moans during their lovemaking earlier, but Hua Jianxiong was already used to Liu
Mei's cold demeanor when they weren't alone. "Okay, I understand." "Chief, do you need me to go with you?" After hesitating for a moment, thinking of the way
Ding Mocun usually looked at Liu Mei, he said, "You stay in the office and don't go." Hearing Liu Mei
reply, "Yes, Chief." Hua Jianxiong put down the phone, checked his watch, and saw it was already 11:30.

In the elegant private room of Desheng Restaurant, Hua Jianxiong and Ding Mocun drank glass after glass of foreign liquor. Foreign liquor was
never to Hua Jianxiong's liking, but his superior had a particular fondness for it. Looking at Ding Mocun's gaunt body and
the way he drank it down glass after glass, Hua Jianxiong found it somewhat amusing. Ding Mocun's womanizing and drinking habits were notorious within the 76th Division, and
Hua Jianxiong couldn't help but be astonished by this traitor's capacity for alcohol. He couldn't understand how such a thin body
could drink so much, especially since it was rumored he could sleep with several women a day.

It was rare that Ding Mocun hadn't called any girls to accompany him. The girls at Deshenglou were quite attractive, and besides, this was
a place where 76th Division personnel regularly occupied, so safety shouldn't be a problem. Presumably, Ding Mocun had something important to
discuss with him. Watching Ding Mocun smilingly urging him to drink, without getting to the point, Hua Jianxiong remained calm and engaged in
many polite but meaningless exchanges.

After downing another glass of wine in one gulp, Ding Mocun said with a smile, "Jianxiong, you've drunk and talked
so . Am I being too long-winded?" Seeing Ding Mocun's sly look, Hua Jianxiong chuckled
and said, "Jianxiong wouldn't dare. Director Ding, please feel free to give any orders."

Ding Mocun nodded and said, "I have high hopes for you. Among my subordinates, you are the most capable and promising
." Seeing Hua Jianxiong's flattered expression, Ding Mocun paused for a moment, then continued, "To be honest, I called you here
today for this matter." As he spoke, Ding Mocun took out a small red silk handkerchief from his clothes and
unfolded it in his hand. In the center of the handkerchief was a lifelike embroidered nightingale.

To an ordinary person, this might just be seen as the handkerchief of some well-bred young lady, but Hua Jianxiong immediately understood its
significance. Ding Mocun chuckled nervously, "I didn't expect these people to be targeting me! And what's worse, it's
right here on my office desk!"

Jianxiong, of course, understood why this handkerchief terrified the notorious killer Ding Mocun. Nightingale was a mysterious
organization , supposedly composed entirely of beautiful women, specializing in assassinating Japanese collaborators, mostly heinous criminals. They would typically
give their target a red silk handkerchief embroidered with a nightingale, and within days to six months, the person
would be killed.

Since the red handkerchief appeared a year ago, no fewer than 30 Japanese collaborators had been assassinated. Both the Japanese and the 76th
Division were doing their utmost to capture them, but always to no avail, without even a clue. Now that the red handkerchief had appeared in Ding Mocun's
possession, it was no wonder he was terrified. Hua Jianxiong himself had received one a month ago,
and he found it on his office desk as well. Thinking about it, he smiled wryly and said, "Director Ding, coincidentally,
I also found one on my desk."

Ding Mocun was a little surprised, then chuckled dryly, "So, we're in the same boat.
These damned guys have even managed to tamper with things up to the headquarters of No. 76. If they fall into my hands, I'll skin them alive."
Hua Jianxiong looked at Ding Mocun seriously and said, "I was worried that there were Nightingale's people in the organization, so I
didn't dare to make a sound, afraid of alerting them."

Ding Mocun nodded, "That's right, I was worried about that too. When I first received this thing, I
didn't even allow my own secretary into my office." Hearing this, Hua Jianxiong's mind conjured up an image of a stunningly beautiful, mature woman
. Ding Mocun's confidential secretary was named Wang Fengyan, a notoriously flirtatious woman in No. 76. Originally
a prostitute, she later latched onto Ding Mocun's coattails. However,
Hua Jianxiong .

Hua Jianxiong said, "Secretary Wang can probably be ruled out of suspicion, right?" Ding Mocun nodded in agreement
, "Yes, I thought about it afterward and it was unlikely to be her, so I let her come and go freely. After all, she has
so much official business to do."

Hua Jianxiong couldn't help but sneer in his heart, "What official business could that slut do? She's probably just serving you, old man
!" Thinking this in his heart, he agreed aloud, "Yes, Director Ding is busy with official business and needs someone to help
him." Ding Mocun was very pleased to see that he understood him like this, and laughed, "Brother Jianxiong, I heard you're also
too busy. How about I transfer Secretary Wang to you to help you..." He smiled ambiguously as he spoke.

"That old bastard, shameless! Giving away his own woman," Hua Jianxiong thought to himself. He
understood Ding Mocun's intentions—was he trying to win him over or find someone else? Probably both.
"Secretary Wang is a favorite of the director, Jianxiong. I'm afraid it might be difficult to serve her. Besides, although I'm busy,
I have . I appreciate the director's kindness," Hua Jianxiong declined.

Ding Mocun ignored Hua Jianxiong's refusal and continued, "Secretary Wang's matter is settled.
Have her report to you tomorrow. From now on, she'll be under your command. I won't interfere with anything. You can ask her
to do whatever you want." He paused, took a sip of wine, and patted Hua Jianxiong's shoulder, saying, "My new secretary
will also be starting tomorrow. Don't refuse anymore, Brother Jianxiong."

"As expected, he's found someone new. That old bastard is a real scoundrel," Hua Jianxiong thought to himself, but feigned
helplessness and said indifferently, "Since that's the case, I'll do as the director says." Seeing
Hua Jianxiong agree, Ding Mocun happily raised his glass and toasted him again: "May you soon crack the Nightingale
organization and achieve new merits, brother."

Hua Jianxiong filled Ding Mocun's and his own glasses, then raised his glass with a wry smile and said, "The director surely
knows how difficult it is to crack the Nightingale organization. The Japanese and our special operations team have been working on it for a year with no progress, but since the director
personally ordered it, I will do my utmost to capture them." He then downed his drink in one gulp.

Leaving Deshenglou, Hua Jianxiong felt a little dizzy. He usually had a high alcohol tolerance, but he never liked foreign liquor
; too much always made him dizzy. Sitting in his car, he heard the driver, Lao Zhao, ask him where he was going, but Hua Jianxiong
didn't quite catch his breath for a while. There were no plans for the afternoon, and I had arranged to go
drinking with the military police captain, Takeda Isao, that evening, and it was too early now. "Let's go back," Hua Jianxiong said.

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