He Siming waited for a while, then asked, "Currently, there are these three situations. By the way, this time when I go to pick them up, I can get close to these three experts, and even the engraving plates for the legal tender, especially the engraving master Kanda Tamayama. I can try to do something during the escort, at least to destroy the engraving plates. This way, we can delay them for at least a few months."
“Absolutely not!” Ning Zhiheng said resolutely.
His face was solemn, and his sharp eyes were fixed on He Siming. He said solemnly again, "I have my own arrangements for this matter. The task of destroying the legal tender is not in my hands, but in Wang Hanmin's hands. If you act rashly, it may affect the next step of the Shanghai station. The headquarters will also think that we are disobeying orders and acting on our own. It will be a thankless task."
You must understand that the Director has always been very suspicious of our Baoding faction, so we must not cause any unnecessary trouble.
Furthermore, your operational capabilities are too poor. With so many agents protecting the three experts and the engraving, it's very difficult for you to have a chance to make a move. If you are even slightly negligent during the operation, you will be discovered, and you know very well what the consequences will be.
Another point is that you are our deepest pawn in the Special Higher Police, and your role is strategic. Your identity is very important, so we must do our best to ensure that any operation you lead or participate in goes without any mistakes, so as not to arouse suspicion from the Japanese.
"During the escort, if anyone is killed or the printing blocks are stolen, either way, as the leader, you will be held responsible. What happens next will be beyond our control, and your exposure will be inevitable!"
Ning Zhiheng felt he had to make things clear to He Siming, and he couldn't let him make a fatal mistake in a moment of impulse, otherwise all his hard work would be in vain and it would be too late to regret it!
Upon hearing Ning Zhiheng's words and seeing his extremely serious expression, He Siming realized that his thoughts had greatly angered the director. He quickly nodded and agreed, "It was all my fault for not considering things carefully. I will be very careful and will not make any mistakes."
Ning Zhiheng snorted coldly and said again, "I hope you keep your word. Don't do anything foolish in the heat of the moment. In our line of work, just one mistake can lead to utter ruin. You need to think things through!"
"Yes, I understand, use your brain more!" He Siming agreed repeatedly.
Seeing He Siming take the initiative to admit his mistake, Ning Zhiheng's expression softened slightly. He then instructed again, "There's one more thing. If you have the chance when you go to Japan this time, you must visit Otani Hitoshi and strengthen your relationship. He is your most important support in the future, and this is a good opportunity!"
He Siming nodded, pondered for a moment, and said, "That's what I was thinking too. Although I have limited time on my schedule and can pick people up directly in Tokyo, I should be able to squeeze out half a day. I just don't know if Hitoshi Otani is in Tokyo right now, but I will pay him a visit and try to have a good talk with him!"
He Siming had considered it before; it was time to visit his backer. Otherwise, if they never met, even a life-saving favor would gradually fade. As the saying goes, all relationships need nurturing. He Siming was not lacking in emotional intelligence and knew some things.
He Siming reported a lot of information today, which caught Ning Zhiheng off guard. He slowly thought about it and carefully digested the information. He always felt uneasy, and this feeling was not good.
Ning Zhiheng knew that his intuition was always very accurate. He trusted his intuition more when making decisions, and countless experiences had proven that his intuition had never been wrong. This time was no exception.
His eyes were slightly closed, his fingers tapping lightly on the table. His mind raced, searching for any hint of trouble. Finally, he spoke, "This time, the Special Higher Police are making a big move. I have a feeling something will go wrong. You need to get back as soon as possible; I might need your help."
"Yes, I will definitely come back as soon as possible, but according to the schedule, it should take about fifteen days to get back," He Siming said.
"Alright, go and come back soon. We'll discuss the specifics of the operation when you get back!"
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