The two of them ordered some mutton and vegetables. They were both men, so they did not have to be so restrained. They started drinking here.
After three rounds of wine and five dishes, both of them had wine on their faces. Luo Changsheng also began to talk about his own affairs.
"Don't worry, brother. I'll take care of this matter. There will be a result within these two days.”
After listening to Chen Ming's words, Luo Changsheng was a little dumbfounded. According to Luo Changsheng's original plan, he should have given him a gift first. Why did Chen Ming agree without taking out anything?
"Brother, do you think I'm too easy to talk to?”
Chen Ming seemed to have seen through Luo Changsheng's doubts, but Luo Changsheng did not hide anything. He raised his glass and clinked it to express his doubts.
" I'm not happy, brother. I have some grudges with Miyamoto Jiro. When our Renaissance Society came to Beijing, this guy was hired by the Japanese Special High Tech Company. He actually caused trouble for us. More than ten of my brothers who have been with me for many years died just like that…"
When he mentioned this, Chen Ming wanted to crush his wine glass.
Those people had been learning in the special agent training class in Shancheng for nearly a year. They had yet to show their abilities outside, but they were actually lured to death by Miyamoto Jiro and the others.
If Chen Ming hadn't run fast enough and his brothers hadn't fought to the death, Chen Ming probably wouldn't have survived.
"Brother, you killed Miyamoto Jiro and his brother. It can be considered as avenging my former brothers. Don't mention that it's even more difficult for you to get a civilian regiment's number. I'll think of a way to get it for you.”
Chen Ming's words were sincere. After saying that, he drank the wine in his glass.
After this lesson, the disdain between Luo Changsheng and Chen Ming disappeared. In Luo Changsheng's impression, no matter which department you were from, as long as you were sincere in resisting the Japanese, then we would be brothers in the future.
After learning of this result, Luo Changsheng understood why the Renaissance Society did not do much in Beijing.
One had to know that the Renaissance Society led by Boss Dai was not a joke. It had brought a lot of trouble to the Japanese during the Anti-Japanese War.
It turned out that he had been stabbed by the Japanese when he first arrived in Beijing. No wonder there had been no news recently.
"It seems that Big Brother Chen suffered a lot of losses that day. If this is not a small token of respect, Big Brother Chen must not decline.”
Although it was done without spending money, Luo Changsheng also knew that Chen Ming's life was not good now. He didn't know how to help them give some money, so Luo Changsheng took a small suitcase next to him. There were two thousand dollars in it.
"Now that it's from my brother, I won't refuse it. I promise you that not a single piece of money will be in my pocket. After my brothers die, the compensation from the yamen is not even enough to buy five bags of white flour…"
As Chen Ming spoke, tears fell. Because this matter was too embarrassing, the people in the Renaissance Society suppressed this matter.
The normal pension did not reach these people's hands. Everyone had parents. Chen Ming's salary was also sent to the families of these dead brothers, but it was still a drop in the bucket.
"Brother Chen, do you want to do something big recently?”
Luo Changsheng looked at the grieving Chen Ming. He had to cheer this man up.
"Brother, what do you mean?"
Chen Ming didn't quite understand what Luo Changsheng meant. In his opinion, although Luo Changsheng had done a lot of great things, intelligence work was completely different from other work.
During this period of time, Chen Ming had been thinking about revenge, but he had never been able to figure it out. Although he looked like a dog in front of outsiders, this matter had actually been torturing him.
If a seven-foot-tall man could not avenge his dead brother, what was the point of living?
Although Luo Changsheng had taken care of the Miyamoto Jiro brothers, Chen Ming also knew that the two brothers were just knives to do things. The real mastermind behind the scenes was the Beijing Special High Tech.
Datong Hotel…
When Luo Changsheng said these words, Chen Ming's face revealed a huge surprise.
The Datong Hotel was right next to their headquarters. They could pass by that place every day when they went to work. They really didn't expect the Japanese special high-tech company to choose such a place. It was really dark under the light!
Although there had not been a fight in North China, the struggle between their agents had never stopped. If they could overturn the Japanese special high-tech companies, the Japanese garrison in North China would not be able to say anything. After all, this was a matter of two different levels.
Including the 29th Division, they had been looking for the Japanese secret service. Letting them survive in the city for a day was equivalent to a tumor on their bodies.
That was why the 29th Division didn't say anything when the commander entered the capital. They wanted to see the commander's abilities.
"Cheers…"
Chen Ming drank a glass of wine and made up his mind. His eyes were filled with killing intent.
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