Qiu Jingwen seemed to be enraged.

He felt frustrated just thinking about it.

As a special agent and undercover agent, apart from receiving a few dollars a month during the six months of training in my youth, I haven't seen a single penny of operating funds since I went undercover. Now, a superior has suddenly appeared and is demanding three thousand dollars from me right off the bat!

Three thousand yuan is no small amount; it's the savings he and his wife accumulated over many years without eating or drinking!

Liu Hanhan remained silent for a moment when he saw Qiu Jingwen getting angry at him.

After a long silence, he gently patted Qiu Jingwen's shoulder and then said softly:

"Qiu Jingwen, you're now a mid-level manager at the Hongqi Factory, and you're a man of some learning. Go home and study the relevant laws and regulations on the mainland. How would the government and public security organs handle a spy or agent?"

"You're being too naive. Espionage is a serious crime. Do you think it's as simple as just firing you from the Red Flag Factory?"

"Your wife, Jiang Yuping, has such a good job at the clinic. Do you think your eldest son, Qiuyang, and eldest daughter, Qiuyue, can keep their jobs?"

"Have you seriously considered how your family of five will live and survive in the future?"

"Furthermore, your children know you are a spy, and the cadres and workers of the Red Flag Factory know you are a major spy. How will they view you?"

"How will your classmates view your son Qiushou and daughter Qiuchan at school? Will they call them the son and daughter of spies every day? Have you thought about these things?"

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Qiu Jingwen felt a chill run down his spine.

He didn't hear a word Liu Han said after that.

He wished he could rush up and tear the old, decrepit Liu Han to shreds.

There is no doubt that

Liu Han knew his family members inside and out, and had them completely under his control.

As the workshop director, Qiu Jingwen naturally understood that once his identity as a spy was exposed, he would lose everything he owned, forever.

A beautiful wife, lovely children, a happy and fulfilling family—everything will change and be lost.

and,

Just as Liu Yanhan threatened him, he didn't care about the discrimination and strange looks he received, but the image of a good father in his children's eyes would collapse completely in an instant, and they would not be able to bear the discrimination and murderous looks from the outside world.

Thinking of all this, he looked at Liu Han and had no choice but to back down.

"Liu Han, you're putting me in a difficult position. I really can't come up with three thousand yuan. If you make me borrow money from all over the place, people will become suspicious, since my circumstances are not bad."

Liu Han smiled, then reached out and patted Qiu Jingwen on the shoulder.

"Qiu Jingwen, you and your husband are both government employees with decent salaries. Your son Qiu Yang and daughter Qiu Yue also receive salaries. All four of you are contributing to the family. I really don't believe you can't come up with three thousand yuan."

"Moreover, your Hongqi Factory is such a profitable military enterprise, producing military products that you have no worries about sales and are priced high."

“Your Hongqi Factory usually distributes rice, oil, and flour. During holidays, they also distribute meat, fish, chicken, duck, wine, and soda. They give out everything. I just don’t believe your family can’t come up with three thousand yuan.”

"Who are you complaining about being poor to, Qiu Jingwen? You're a spy, aren't you even worth three thousand yuan?"

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Qiu Jingwen finally began to understand.

Liu Han, standing before him, had already planned everything out; he was clearly trying to blackmail and extort him!

Moreover, it was obvious that he knew everything about the Hongqi Factory and his family members.

"And then what happened after I gave you three thousand yuan?"

Qiu Jingwen looked at Liu Han and asked.

He suddenly thought that if it was just a matter of three thousand yuan, and everyone could keep to themselves from now on, maybe he should consider it.

Liu Han naturally understood Qiu Jingwen's meaning, and he smiled.

"We'll talk about the future later, but I definitely won't borrow money from you again."

Qiu Jingwen looked at Liu Han and tentatively asked:

"You really won't borrow money from me anymore? When the money arrives, will you really pay me back with interest?"

Liu Han immediately patted his chest and guaranteed:

"Cobra, do you think I, a major in the National Revolutionary Army, would lie to you?"

Qiu Jingwen stared at the old man in front of him with a stern face.

He thought for a moment, then readily agreed to Liu Han's request.

"Alright, three days later, bring the telegram approving the activity funds from above, and I'll give you three thousand yuan."

While Qiu Jingwen agreed, he had his own plans and ideas in mind.