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Zhao Yuanliang got into Lu Ming's car and said in a low voice; "I just heard a rumor in the afternoon that people from the Shaanxi Provincial Party Headquarters found out that someone in the Northeast Army was cooperating with others, and they seemed to be alluding to the young marshal."

"Communication and funding? This is a serious crime. Do you have any definite information?" Lu Ming asked.

"I haven't received accurate information on this, but the people at the Xi'an station have heard a lot of rumors. It is said that the Northeast Army and the Shaanxi Provincial Party Headquarters are not getting along very well. Some people even say that the Northeast Army has been cracking down on counterfeiting with the Communist Army recently. During the battle, we took advantage of the exchange of fire between the two sides to send a lot of ammunition to the communist army." Zhao Yuanliang said.

Lu Ming didn't say a word. The fake war should be true. This is what he suggested to the young marshal. Just by doing this, no one will see his flaws.

However, if the young marshal asked someone to take the opportunity to give the Red Army ammunition, it would be a bit too much, and it would be difficult not to be noticed.

In this way, the young marshal was determined to form an alliance with the Red Army, and he didn't care so much, and even deliberately did it for Mr. Jiang to see.

Lu Ming can understand the young commander's mood at the moment, he is doing it on purpose, so what if he doesn't do it?However, as a matter of fact, Mr. Jiang still can't let Mr. Jiang grasp the real hammer of joint funding and joint ventures.

"You keep in touch with the people at Xi'an Station, and let me know if you have any information," Lu Ming said.

"I understand, it's because I heard some rumors that I came here immediately." Zhao Yuanliang smiled.

"By the way, the committee member is coming to Shanghai tomorrow, do you know what his purpose is?" Lu Ming asked.

"The committee member is coming to Shanghai? I haven't received any notice." Zhao Yuanliang said in a daze.

"Then you go back first, find out the news, and we will have dinner together tonight." Lu Ming said.

"Okay, I'll come and wait for you after get off work." After Zhao Yuanliang finished speaking, he got out of Lu Ming's car, got into his own car and drove away.

Lu Ming didn't go back to the intelligence office immediately, but sat in the car for a long time.

He was pondering over a question: Why did Mr. Jiang come to Shanghai suddenly.

High-level people in Nanjing like to come to Shanghai for fun, but they usually come on weekends. Mr. Jiang is busy with business all day long and has no habit of going on vacation.

Is it just to meet Dong Bin and read that secret document?

Lu Ming felt that it was impossible.

If it's for the documents on Dong Bin, it can be done by the Garrison Command, and there is no need to go there in person.

There is only one possibility. Mr. Jiang wanted to get the documents on Dong Bin, but he didn't want outsiders to know the details, so he came to meet Dong Bin himself.

After all, it is not a trivial matter that concerns the Young Marshal and the hundreds of thousands of Northeast Army. If more people know about it, it will inevitably leak the news.

Mr. Jiang may not have made up his mind on how to judge the Northeast Army. So far, he only wants to prevent Zhang Hanqing from joining forces with the Red Army.

The Northeast Army is currently stationed in 60 regiments outside Xi'an. If it is in a hurry, they may really defect and flee to the Red Army.

Lu Ming was just thinking this way, the specific situation will have to wait to see Mr. Jiang and learn more about it before he can be sure.

Lu Ming returned to the office and asked as soon as he entered the door, "Have you got a call for me?"

Liu Qiwen smiled wryly and said, "Yes, it's the young marshal calling."

Lu Ming hurried back to his desk, and used the red phone to call the young marshal's office.

"Brother, do you know about me?" The young marshal's voice came from the microphone.

"Got it, it's already been arranged." Lu Ming laughed.

"That's good, I'll leave everything to you," said the young marshal.

"That's too polite, isn't the big brother's business my business, there is no difference." Lu Ming's attitude was very clear.

"After finishing the work at hand, I will go back to Shanghai in a few days, and we will talk then." The young marshal wanted to hang up the phone after finishing speaking.

Lu Ming immediately said: "Brother, wait a minute, the committee member just called and informed me that he will come to Shanghai tomorrow."

"Oh, the old man is going to Shanghai, it seems that he is pressing me every step of the way." The young marshal immediately understood the purpose of Mr. Jiang's rush to Shanghai.

"Brother, don't worry, I will do my best so that the committee cannot see that person." Lu Ming said.

"Haha, there's Brother Lao. I'll keep this matter a secret from day to day. If you can't hide it any day, you can do whatever you want." The young marshal felt a little desperate, and hung up the phone after speaking.

Lu Ming put down the phone, sighed, and said to himself: "Stay steady, don't let anything happen."

Liu Qiwen smiled and said: "You are also eating radishes and worrying lightly. The people involved are not worried, but you are worried about something."

Lu Ming smiled bitterly and said, "You don't know, it's nothing if this kind of thing doesn't happen, once it breaks out, it's probably an earth-shattering event."

"What could it be that can shake the world?" Liu Qiwen asked.

"I don't know, it's just a feeling, my eyelids are twitching a lot today." Lu Ming rubbed his eyes and said.

Lu Ming spent the day in shock. When he was sleeping at night, he had a nightmare. He dreamed that the ceiling fell and pressed on him, making him unable to breathe, and then woke up with a start.

Lu Ming looked at his watch, it was three o'clock at night, he got up and drank a glass of water, and his drowsiness completely disappeared.

Simply not sleeping, Lu Ming walked out of the bedroom, came to the office, and immersed himself in reading all kinds of information. This was the only way to make him feel at ease.

After noon, Lu Ming didn't wait for the phone call, and was directly summoned to meet Mr. Jiang at the Huamao Hotel.

The lobby manager helped Lu Ming connect to the special line of the presidential suite on the top floor of the Huamao Hotel. Deng Wenyi answered the phone. This time, he accompanied Mr. Jiang to Shanghai.

Lu Ming took the elevator to the top floor, and suddenly felt a sense of reincarnation.

At the beginning, Sheng Muyi mysteriously disappeared here. Although it was later found out that she ran away from home on her own initiative, this place also gave him a very bad feeling.

Although Lu Ming often came to Huamao Hotel to eat and even stayed many times, he never came to the presidential suite on the top floor.

Lu Ming got out of the elevator and saw Deng Wenyi who was waiting for him.

Deng Wenyi said: "Brother, you came a little early, the committee member is taking a nap, you can sit in my room first." Deng Wenyi laughed.

"Brother Deng, how about going for a drink?" Lu Ming laughed.

"That's fine." Deng Wenyi nodded in agreement.

The two came to the bar on the first floor and ordered two glasses of whiskey.

"Brother Deng, why did you come to Shanghai this time?" Lu Ming asked after taking a sip of his wine.

"It's Madam who is coming to Shanghai to visit the Mother of Nations." Deng Wenyi whispered.

"Oh, so that's the case, but there's no need for the committee member to accompany you?" Lu Ming laughed.

"Well, but the committee member has his own ideas, and I don't know why." Deng Wenyi laughed.

The two casually chatted about recent experiences, and Deng Wenyi smiled and said, "By the way, you probably won't be able to go to Xi'an."

"Why? I'm in intelligence. I want to learn more about the situation of the Communist Army so that I can collect intelligence about the Communist Army in the future. This is also my daily job." Lu Ming said.

"First, domestic intelligence is within the scope of Dai Yunong. The committee doesn't want you to get involved. Second, it's too dangerous. There will be a war in Xi'an at any time. The committee doesn't want you to be in danger."

Deng Wenyi seemed to be ready to answer Lu Ming's question.

Hearing what Deng Wenyi said, Lu Ming's heart turned cold, but he can't care about this matter now, so let's go if he doesn't go.

Lu Ming knew that Deng Wenyi hadn't told him the truth. Mr. Jiang's visit to Shanghai this time must have something to do with Dong Bin, that is to say, it had something to do with the war in Xi'an.

Of course, this matter is also related to him. If An Gonggen and Ning Zetao fail to capture Dong Bin and allow Dong Bin to meet Mr. Jiang, then something bad will happen.

"You don't have to think about gathering information about the Communist Army. They are different from before. They are just remnants. They will be wiped out in less than a year or two," Deng Wenyi said.

"Brother Deng is too optimistic. I can see from various intelligence analysis that the Communist Army still maintains a strong combat effectiveness, and everyone knows that the Communist Army's survivability is very strong. After a year or two, I am afraid that the Communist Army Not only will it not be eliminated, but it will grow stronger." Lu Ming said.