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Chapter 132: Taking advantage of the situation (please vote for me)

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Chapter 132: Taking advantage of the situation (please vote for me)

Chapter 132 Taking advantage of the situation (please vote) Song Minghao sat cross-legged on the ground, frowning. There was a set of Go in front of him, and it was Jin Andong who was playing against him. At this time, the pattern on the chessboard was somewhat unfavorable to Song Minghao. This is a chess room in Jin Andong's residence. A white incense cloud slowly rises from the incense burner beside the short table, exuding a slightly milky smell, which makes people feel refreshed. After thinking for a long time, Song Minghao seemed to have come up with a countermeasure. With a look of joy on his face, he held the chess piece in his right hand and gently placed it on the chessboard: "Mr. Jin, it seems that you are going to lose this game. I accept the concession." There was neither sadness nor joy on Jin Andong's old face. He placed the two chess pieces in the lower right corner of the chessboard: "Mr. Song's chess skills are superb. I am ashamed of myself as an old man. Why don't we play here today."  After saying that, he stood up and stretched out his hand. Song Minghao quickly stood up and took it. This old guy had some high-level background. Zuo Zhong's use of the word "watch" instead of "guard" explained something. At this time, a voice came from the door: "No need to be in such a hurry, how about Mr. Jin accompany me to talk another round?" Jin Andong's expression moved slightly. He turned around and saw that it was indeed Mr. Zuo. A burst of anger surged in his heart. He handed over Renjiu's case to him. What was the other person doing here now? Song Minghao bowed: "Section Chief, I'm going out first." Leo Dian nodded: "Go out first and wait for me at the door."

Song Minghao went out obediently. Zuo Zhong walked to sit opposite Jin Andong, raised his arm and motioned for him to sit down: "Please, I was in a hurry yesterday to visit, and I have some things to ask Mr. Jin." Jin Andong's face was ashen. He knew that the young man in front of him had a sensitive identity and was difficult to deal with. It was related to the restoration of Korea and the safety of the members of the organization, so he had to suppress his anger and sit down. Zuo Zhong saw his action and smiled on his face: "Very good, we Chinese people respect the old and care for the young, so please ask Mr. Jin to hold the white piece."  Respect the old and care for the young? Then why were you so aggressive yesterday? Jin Andong pretended not to hear this and took out a handful of white stones and put them in his hand: "Mr. Zuo, please guess the stones." Zuo Zhong threw a black piece at random, Jin Andong opened his palm, and five chess pieces were clearly visible. He shook his head: "Mr. Zuo guessed it right, please move first." The two of them started playing Go, and the only sound left in the chess room was the clatter of pieces. As Jin Andong played, he felt that something was wrong. Mr. Zuo was not following the rules at all. Seeing that the opponent blocked his white pieces with black pieces again, Jin Andong looked helpless: "Mr. Zuo, what you are playing is not Go, it is Japanese Lianzhu, a child's trick." Zuo Zhong said without raising his head: "Have I mentioned playing Go? Mr. Jin is probably old and confused." Jin Andong's expression changed and he said solemnly: "This is against the rules. Please don't insult me, Mr. Zuo." Zuo Zhong glanced at him: "It's against the rules. Is it against the rules for you to conduct intelligence activities on our land? Do you know how many Chinese people have been affected by your actions in Shanghai?" This Wang Ba Dan exploded to a great extent and then ran away. However, all the Chinese nearby were captured by the Japanese that day, even passers-by. Many people lost their families and scattered their wives and children. What’s even more irritating is that some Chinese newspapers and celebrities applauded this. Yes, in their view, killing one or two Japanese officials was a great victory. As for the people, it was just a price that had to be paid. Zuo Zhong is not opposed to revenge against the Japanese, but the premise is that he has a good plan, and he cannot let the common people wipe his ass. Otherwise, it is better not to take action. That kind of action that seems happy but has others to pay for it is really bad and stupid. Regarding his most satisfying action, Jin Andong would never allow anyone to criticize him. He refuted: "The Japanese are powerful and we can only use this method to fight back. They are also invading your land!" "boom!" Zuo Zhong slapped the chessboard and yelled loudly: "Then why don't you act in Goryeo? Are you afraid of death?" This is a naked attempt to divert trouble to the east, but everyone from Baldhead to Dai Chunfeng deliberately ignored this point. In their view, being able to kill a few Japanese was considered a bad breath. Song Minghao suddenly opened the door and came in with his hands behind his back. Zuo Zhong waved him out. If he couldn't deal with the old man Jin Andong, he might as well go home and become a young master.

Jin Andong's face turned red. Ever since he became the head of the Korean Restoration Organization, he had never experienced such cowardice. A Korean man would never accept such a shameful humiliation. He stood up suddenly. "Mr. Zuo, the Japanese are like a strong bull, and we are like a sharp but small steel nail. We must attack the Japanese's weak points. This is called sizing up the situation." “It’s shameful to say that being timid like a mouse means judging the situation, and saying being timid and avoiding war is so righteous. Why should we use the blood and lives of our Chinese people to water your so-called flower of freedom?” Jin Andong roared: "I will never allow you to insult the sacrifices of my Korean warriors. The Japanese implemented colonial rule in Korea, and they will kill all the Koreans who dare to resist." Zuo Chongle said: "So you are afraid, but The Chinese in North China are not afraid, the Northeast Anti-Japanese Volunteers are not afraid, and the guerrillas who are only the old, weak, sick and disabled are not afraid!” Zuo Zhong’s words left Jin Andong speechless. The situation in the Northeast was not much better than that in Goryeo, but the resistance activities in the Northeast have not stopped, and they even dared to hijack the Liuguo Hotel.  Why not resist in Goryeo, because the Goryeo people are indeed afraid, although Jin Andong does not want to admit it.  Many Koreans were afraid of returning to Korea and that hellish place, so they carried out anti-Japanese activities in China, and even thought about dragging China and Japan into war. Once China and Japan go to war, the Japanese's control over Goryeo will inevitably decline. Only in this way can Goryeo have hope of restoring the country. Otherwise, when will the Japanese be driven away with three thousand miles of mountains and rivers? Jin Andong was ashamed and angry. He leaned on the low table and took a few breaths: "I want to report your behavior to the Jinling authorities. You are colluding with the Japanese invaders. You are not worthy of being our friend." The word "irritated" is very suitable to describe his behavior at this time. Zuo Zhong is not afraid of his threats. Although Bald Head and Dai Chunfeng are not normal in their minds, what they hate most is that someone deceives and plays tricks on them. Jin Andong's concealment of Jin Renjiu's identity was much more serious than Zuo Zhong's act of making decisions without authorization. As for saying that he colluded with the Japanese, even Xu Enzeng, a fool like that, couldn't say this. Zuo Zhong pushed the chessboard and looked at the angry Jin Andong: "Zuo and the Chairman are from the same hometown, the Director of the Secret Service is Zuo's teacher, and Minister Zhu Jiahua is my mentor. Let's see who believes you." Jin Andong raised his right foot and put it back again, with a gloomy expression on his face. No wonder this Zuo Zhong was so confident. He turned out to be a fellow countryman of the Chairman. This was a gold medal for immunity from death in the Republic of China government, not to mention this person's other identities. .  He told himself to calm down. What was the purpose of the other party's coming here today? Was it just to scold him? It will definitely not be that simple. He must endure it for the sake of the restoration of Korea. Zuo Chong looked at his actions with a trace of ridicule. Even a bereaved dog dared to be arrogant. If they dared to resist the Japanese in Goryeo, he would definitely give a thumbs up and call him a hero. Jin Andong suddenly turned around and bowed unexpectedly: "I am rude. Please forgive me, Mr. Zuo. I also ask Mr. Zuo to get straight to the point and tell you the purpose of coming here today. I will try my best to satisfy you." Seeing him like this, Zuo Chong smiled and clapped his hands and said: "This is what a person who wants to restore the country should do. In ancient times, Gou Jian lay down on a salary and tasted courage. Today, Mr. Jin bends over and bends over. It's not a bad thing. So I'll say it straight." Yes, please listen, Mr. Jin.” Hearing this, Jin Andong's waist became even more bent. The gray-haired old man looked so humble that even a hard-hearted person would feel pity. But Zuo Zhong's expression did not change, and he continued in a cold voice: "I want you to hand over all the intelligence agents of the Koryo Restoration Organization in China, including those in the Northeast. This condition cannot be refused, nor can it be negotiated." Jin Andong's figure swayed. He didn't expect that Zuo Zhong had such a big appetite and actually asked him to hand over all the intelligence agent lists. Then the Koryo Restoration Organization would have no secrets in front of the Chinese. There is also intelligence from the Northeast. In order to instigate rebellion against these same people, the Koryo Restoration Organization spent a lot of energy at that time. Now that Zuo Zhong wants to leave, he cannot and will not agree. At this time, Zuo Zhong walked to the incense burner, picked up the cover, and added casually: "If you don't agree, I will ask Jinling to hand over all of you to the Japanese. This is a good gift, and maybe it can promote peace talks." , what do you say.” It is indeed unreasonable to do so, but Zuo Zhong is the chief of the Intelligence Section of the Secret Service. He must think about this issue from the perspective of national interests. If he can use these Koreans to buy a few years, even if he makes a deal with the devil, he will No matter what. Jin Andong put away his rebuttal, knelt down tremblingly, put his head on his head and said: "Everything will follow Mr. Zuo's arrangement, please don't give up on us." Zuo Zhong gave a hearty smile and quickly helped Jin Andong up: "Haha, Mr. Jin is serious. You and I have been friends for thousands of years separated by a strip of water. Now you are in trouble, how can we stand idly by and watch. From now on, we must unite sincerely." He seemed to have completely forgotten the threats he had made not long ago. He helped the old man to his seat very considerately and helped Jin Andong tidy up his clothes. The old man was a decent man and could not be left disheveled. Zuo Zhong was a man who respected the elderly and loved the young. . Jin Andong figured out that the threat from the other party was very likely to become a reality. If his identities were exchanged, he would make the same choice. This has nothing to do with personal morality, but only an exchange of national interests. At this point, there was no point in making any small moves. On the contrary, it would offend the Chinese people. He happily took out a pamphlet from his arms and handed it to Zuo Zhong reluctantly: "This is the roster of intelligence personnel of the Koryo Restoration Organization." , as well as the relevant connection locations, passwords, and dead mailbox locations.”

Zuo Zhong took it and took a look at it. The information contained in it still needed to be verified, but he estimated that Jin Andong would not dare to play any more tricks. Both of them understood that this was the last chance for the Koreans.  After reading it, Zuo Zhong suddenly asked: "Did Jin Renjiu lose any news when he was performing his mission?" Background of Jin Andong, Baidu Hongkou Park bombing case

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