World War II, Shit-Stirring Stick, Starting from Inheriting the Kingdom of Feng
50 First meeting with the Master of Micro-Manipulation, the leader of the transportation team!

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"Marshal, welcome home!"

Go home?

Jiang Yun 'an looked at the key figure in the modern history of flower planting in front of him. For a while, he did not know how to evaluate him.

Huangpu River Wolf?

Diary Master?

The number one stock trader on the battlefield?

Battlefield micro-master?

Director of the Merit Forest Admissions Office?

The Eleventh Marshal?

Huangpu Military Academy's principal?

Sour lemon cuteness in the mouth of the Eagle Sauce Army?

Transport captain?

The president of a logistics company?

As a military strategist, Baldy was not qualified at all, whether it was in terms of strategy or tactics. Relatively speaking, his quality as a forensic scientist was stronger than the former, but he had two weaknesses that forensic scientists should not have. One was narrow-mindedness, and the other was that he did not know how to use people. Therefore, failure was inevitable.

As the saying goes, when one was young, one would laugh at the bald head under the guidance of their parents. When one was young, one would laugh at the bald head under their own understanding. When one was middle-aged, one would laugh at the bald head when discussing with friends. When one was old, one would laugh at the bald head in front of one's younger generation. When one was buried, one would laugh at the bald head in front of the bald head.

When the old man, Jiang Xiong, was still alive, his attitude towards Chang Kaishen was very strange. He always reprimanded him as an elder. Every few days, he would write a small article and publish it in the newspaper to scold Kaishen. He scolded Kaishen until he flew into a rage, scolded Kaishen until he was frightened, and scolded Kaishen until he did not dare to mess around!

Therefore, the people in this parallel world were slightly better than the people in normal history.

Of course, with Keshen's level, it was just a little bit. He couldn't go any further.

"Hello, chairman. I'm Jiang Yun 'an, also known as Chengqian!”

Jiang Yun 'an smiled as he took off his gloves and stretched out his well-defined palm that was so beautiful that it made Madam Song blush.

Chang Kaishen reached out and shook Jiang Yun 'an's hand before they started to brag about their business.

"Marshal is really a talented person. It's most appropriate to describe him as a stranger like jade and a young master unparalleled in the world!”

"Haha, you're exaggerating, Chairman. I'm so ordinary that my father even despised me for being ugly when I was young!”

Chang Kaishen was speechless.

Mrs. Song was speechless.

The military and political officials were speechless.

You call your appearance ordinary?

Jiang Xiong actually thinks you're ugly?

Everyone was speechless!

Jiang Yun 'an's appearance and figure were universally acknowledged. He had appeared in the Yingjiang Times magazine many times and was called the most perfect man to plant flowers in the 20th century!

He had the looks, the height, the talent, and the family background. He could be called the chosen one. From the moment he was born, he was destined to be extraordinary.

"Marshal, don't be modest. Hahaha, let me introduce you!”

Chang Kaishen smiled awkwardly and politely, then began to introduce the military officers and the socialites of Jiangsu and Zhejiang.

Jiang Yun 'an knew all of these people. After all, the Military Intelligence Bureau was established in 1880 and had already established branches in various countries around the world. Up to now, there were about 30,000 agents and spies.

Planting flowers was the focus of the Military Intelligence Bureau. It was divided into four areas, and tens of thousands of agents and spies infiltrated all walks of life. Any movement would be reported to the Military Intelligence Bureau headquarters in a timely manner. Professional intelligence experts would analyze, summarize, and summarize, and then send it to Deputy Director Jiang Rong for review.

The unimportant information was saved, and the important information was immediately sent to the marshal's residence!

It could be said that Jiang Yun 'an understood the National Party, the National Civil Affairs Bureau, and the local warlords better than Chang Kaishen.

Dai Li?

Compared to the Military Intelligence Bureau, it was far inferior!

In terms of intelligence, the Military Intelligence Bureau was the professional. In order to train intelligence talents, the old man Jiang Xiong even opened the International Military Intelligence Observation College at the Army University.

It was called the International Military Intelligence Observation College, but it was actually a professional college that trained agents, spies, and intelligence experts. Every year, it would recruit talented people to enter the college for secret training and then send them to various places.

After a round of introductions and handshakes, Jiang Yun 'an also introduced the accompanying military officers to Chang Kaishen and the others.

"Lieutenant General Jiang Rong, Deputy Director of the Military Intelligence Bureau!”

Hearing this, Chang Kaishen sized up Jiang Rong, who was of medium build and slightly thin, and had a gentle smile on his face!

The Deputy Director of the Military Intelligence Bureau, Jiang Rong, was a famous figure in the world. It was not a good name, but a bad name.

This guy's nickname was Spectre, and he was 45 years old this year. He was the only capable person from the Jiang family who had entered the core decision-making level of the Feng family. He had been the deputy director of the Military Intelligence Bureau for 15 years.

In 1914, when the European War broke out, Jiang Rong took the opportunity to command the agents of the Military Intelligence Bureau to steal military secrets from various countries to force them to lift the blockade on the Feng family and buy weapons, ammunition, and industrial products.

They had fought in Europe for four years, and the Feng Faction had made a lot of money for four years. The industrial economy had developed rapidly.

When the countries in Europe were done fighting, they looked back and saw that the industrial output of the Feng family had more than doubled. They immediately regretted it and wanted to hit the wall.

Chang Kaishen was also afraid of Jiang Rong. The Military Intelligence Bureau was like a pair of invisible eyes, staring at him all the time!

Just as he was about to do something today, the Feng Department's newspapers would start scolding him the next day.

For example, two years ago, he was suppressed by the United Kingdom of Great Britain and was prepared to be a sucker and spend a huge sum of money to buy two old warships.

Before he could sign the secret agreement, he was immediately warned by Jiang Xiong, scaring him into canceling it.

This had already made him suspicious. There must be a spy beside him!

However, no matter how much you investigated, you could not find out who the spy was.

"General Jiang, it's a pleasure to meet you!”

"You're too polite, chairman. You must hate me, right? Hahaha!"

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