Upon hearing that the price was to be discussed, Anderson immediately perked up and said, "Mr. Lin, you know the value of this intelligence. It can save the Chinese army in the entire northern Jiangxi region, so my asking price is 15,000 pounds. What do you think?"
Fifteen thousand pounds? Ning Zhiheng blinked. If this intelligence was true, the price was really not high. Ning Zhiheng had always been willing to spend money on the intelligence department's investment in the intelligence market.
Ning Zhiheng immediately nodded and said, "This price is very fair, and it shows me Mr. Anderson's sincerity. So it's settled then. Can I take a look at this document now?"
Anderson didn't raise the price too much because their transaction wasn't a one-off deal. Over the past two years, Anderson had sold most of his intelligence to the intelligence department. They had a lot of business dealings, and everyone knew the market value of different types of intelligence. They also knew each other's strength and bottom line, so there was no chance of him asking for an exorbitant price. Otherwise, it would be difficult to do business in the future.
Anderson waved his hand happily and pushed the documents in front of Ning Zhiheng: "Haha, it's still the most pleasant way to do business with you Chongqing people. To be honest, I admire your Chongqing government. You spare no effort in investing in intelligence. Believe me, all of this is worthwhile."
Currently, there are roughly three intelligence markets in China: Shenyang in Northeast China, Tianjin in North China, and Shanghai in Central China. These three intelligence markets have gradually developed into a certain scale due to geographical and historical reasons.
Of course, Shanghai was the largest in scale, with most of the intelligence gathered there. At the same time, Shanghai also had the highest success rate and the highest transaction amount due to the Shanghai Intelligence Section's unreserved investment.
The other two intelligence markets don't have such big spenders, so important intelligence often goes unused and is wasted. Therefore, many intelligence dealers rely heavily on the intelligence department, knowing that this group is willing to pay high prices for important intelligence.
These intelligence brokers all believed that the Intelligence Section was supported by the Chongqing government, but they did not know that the organization collected and purchased intelligence without any funding or investment from the Kuomintang government. For a long time, most of the Intelligence Section's funds were spent on the intelligence market, and it barely managed to survive on its own.
Ning Zhiheng didn't explain much. He grabbed the file bag, took out a stack of photos, and arranged them in order on the table.
At this moment, Anderson handed over a magnifying glass, which Ning Zhiheng took and began to examine one by one.
Anderson chimed in, "This intelligence report was originally in Japanese. I just received it and haven't had time to translate it into Chinese yet..."
“No need, my Japanese is fine!” Ning Zhiheng replied without looking up.
Anderson shrugged, spread his hands, and said nothing more. He could tell that this Mr. Lin was no ordinary person; his demeanor and speech were extremely imposing, and he was not a person to be trifled with.
Ning Zhiheng carefully examined the document bit by bit and had already determined its authenticity; everything was in order.
The document is very detailed, clearly showing the unit designations and deployments of Chinese troops in northern Jiangxi. Besides, he wasn't afraid that Anderson would falsify the information. Once this intelligence was taken back and reported to the General Staff, it would be clear once it was compared with the records in the Military Operations Room.
If Anderson dares to be so foolish as to tamper with this intelligence, Ning Zhiheng will make him realize that the consequences of doing so will be severe, so severe that he will not be able to bear them!
However, judging from the current situation, the Japanese translation of this intelligence is very fluent, the military terminology is appropriate, and the meaning is very accurate. It can be said that the Japanese translation of this intelligence is of a very high standard and should be a very professional military translator in the Japanese army.
Needless to say, the Japanese obtained the defense deployment plan through their moles in the Chinese military, and after professional translation and organization, this document was formed. This document was then obtained by the mole that Anderson had planted among the Japanese, and then passed into Ning Zhiheng's hands.
“And this original film roll!” Anderson handed over another small box.
Ning Zhiheng took it, weighed it in his hand, and said in a deep voice, "Mr. Anderson, the deal is done!"
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