Chapter 433
Zhu Yuyan judged that she had basically gained Yamamoto’s trust – even if that trust was as thin as paper,or even if he didn’t believe it, they could use it to gain some advantage until they were dismantled.
All they needed at the moment was more intel and more time.
Yamamoto was their new shield.
She pondered for a while,and decided to make up a few more fake intel to put out to fool Yamamoto.
She asked Su Chunjun if it would be somewhat useful to make up a few fake intelligence about high ranking officials of the state**.
Su Chunjun: “I have already thought about it. I’m in the Bureau now, and if Yamamoto wants to use me, he will definitely ask me to surrender some of my power now.”
Zhu Yuyan: “But he is no longer the manager of Japan here.”
Su Chunjun smiled, “Yes, he is not the current administrator. No matter what he does now, he is adding seniority to his opponents. The biggest reason he will be willing to cooperate with us is also this.”
Yamamoto’s loyalty to Japan was not in question, but he was not without wants. He wasn’t afraid to die himself, but he wanted greater benefits and advantages for his family’s offspring, rather than that’s what he originally expected.
–So, the Japanese who are in competition with his family’s offspring are in fact his enemies.
Su Chunjun: “We can not have to target his enemies, because he will target his enemies himself.”
Zhu Yuyan: “Then what you mean is ……”
Su Chunjun: “I’ve been in the city all along, if I say I know what the country ** high-level internal intelligence is not credible, and to prevent Yamamoto still have the means to find out the truth. Our last disinformation worked, taking advantage of the fact that the country ** inside the Japan side is not very understanding. And there weren’t a lot of specifics in the fake intelligence, but it looked a lot like the real thing.”
Gives huge space for brainstorming.
Su Chunjun: “We can continue in this style and make up some intelligence that looks like the real thing but doesn’t have many specifics. On the Gu** side, I’ll make up the names of a few intelligence officers.”
–Zhu Yuyan: “We can continue with this style.
Zhu Yuyan assumed that she understood, and the two couples went about compiling their own portions of intelligence.
But she soon realized that she was stuck.
…… She didn’t know anything about the country.
Even if there is some understanding, but those are not yet born names, make up the meaningless ah. Related political news can only think of “for the love of power” such network well-known jokes, or else “a day to eat eighteen pounds of pineapple”, to be honest, this kind of when the intelligence to send out will not be believed.
Intelligence is only called intelligence if it looks impressive. If it looks like a joke, then it’s not the right kind of information.
Su Chunjun had too much faith in Miss Er’s strength in compiling intelligence, and when the day passed and he came to Miss Er with his results to discuss, he found that Miss Er had written a bunch of emotional stories?
Zhu Yuyan lies on the sofa, “I tried my best.”
Su Chunjun picks it up and reads it, the names of the key characters are all blacked out, so it’s still interesting to read, and it will make people can’t help but guess.
For example, the first emotional story she wrote was about a sister who stole her sister’s husband, and her sister lost her ** in an accident.
Su Chunjun guessed that the “**” was a child.
He asked her, “What’s this one? You blacked it out.”
Zhu Yuyan took a look at it and said, “Legs.”
Su Chunjun then laughed, thinking that she was really bad, let her so blackened, originally no problem, now looks very problematic.
The story of this family of sisters, the younger sister has a knot in her heart for her sister, thinking that her sister is beautiful, capable and smart, and her parents like it, while the younger sister has always been secretly in love with her brother-in-law, and ultimately her brother-in-law is also in love with her sister.
Originally it was a very ordinary family dispute, but the names were all blacked out and sent out as intelligence, so it was easy for people to guess which family’s story this was about.
Su Chunjun could easily associate it with the most famous family of sisters. He suspected that the Japanese would do the same.
The next story was about a beautiful young lady of noble status who fell in love with a man with a wife and children and was willing to be his concubine.
Su Chunjun also immediately associated Mr. Zhang with Miss Zhao.
He asked, “Is this the story of Mr. Zhang?”
Zhu Yuyan: “No, I wrote it blindly, can it match with Mr. Zhang?”
Is Miss Zhao’s status noble?
There’s more at the back, surprisingly it’s about holding the wrong child. It said that there were two girls, one of them was a biological one in a great official’s family, the other one wasn’t, but the great official recognized the wrong one and brought the one that wasn’t a biological one back home to raise as his own.
Su Chunjun: “Who is this talking about?”
Zhu Yuyan: “I really made it up. You don’t want to be right.”
The information, however, requires a rich imagination.
Su Chunjun’s imagination is very rich, he obviously took it all seriously, and really held these pages of emotional stories and read them endlessly.
Zhu Yuyan had no way of telling the ones he made up, because she didn’t even know who the names were.
Without Zhao Shuli, the two of them didn’t even know how to summarize and report the intelligence they made up so that others could find out.
Zhu Yuyan: “Do you think I should take the initiative and hand it over to Yamamoto, or wait for him to ask?”
Su Chunjun: “I think that it’s better to spread it out before waiting for Yamamoto to ask you for it.”
Su Chunjun was as good as his word, and took this fake intelligence and left the door.
Within a few days, there were rumors on the streets that there was an important piece of intelligence about the state** out there, and the highest bidder would get it.
Intelligence peddlers who put out such rumors are definitely waiting for customers to come to their door.
Anyway, it’s a fake, Su Chunjun used it to enrich himself without any weakness.
Zhu Yuyan’s side also quickly received Yamamoto’s call.
She went there as promised, and sincerely said that it was the couple who were selling information.
Zhu Yuyan: “We’re leaving, we want to make more money.”
Yamamoto heard a laugh, really admire this couple, can bend and stretch.
Yamamoto: “What is the information?”
Zhu Yuyan: “Not anything important, all gossip. We don’t know any important people either, so we can only take some of the gossip we’ve heard before and put it together to sell. Those who know the inside story may find it somewhat useful when they get it, and those who don’t know will just consider it gossip when they read it.”
Yamamoto had actually bought a copy of the intelligence a long time ago, and he had given it to analysts to have them analyze it to find out that the people alluded to in the intelligence were those characters in the Nation**.
As for whether they were true or false, he felt that they should all be true.
It was true, as Ms. Zhu had said, that there were no important parts of this intelligence, it was all about things between men and women, and this kind of intelligence was instead most likely to be true. If this couple came up with any important information, he would have to be skeptical.
After Yamamoto finished laughing, he said grimly, “Is Mr. Su going to sell Japanese intelligence as well?”
Zhu Yuyan said, “Mr. Yamamoto won’t believe me when I say we don’t sell. However, the reason that it is more believable for us to sell Ku**’s intelligence is because of our identity. Selling Japanese intelligence, no one will believe that what we take out is genuine. Even if it’s real, it will be suspected that it’s been passed through a few hands long ago and is no longer worth anything. All things considered, it’s easier for us to sell Ku**’s intelligence.”
Yamamoto hadn’t laughed so happily for a long time, “Are you going to continue selling intelligence?”
Zhu Yuyan nodded, “Intelligence is only profitable if you put it in little by little. If Mr. Yamamoto doesn’t mind that what we have in our hands isn’t important, we’d be happy to give you a copy just as a token of appreciation.”
Yamamoto waved his hand, “Forget it, I’m not interested.”
–“You’re not interested and you’re inviting me over right away?
Zhu Yuyan didn’t believe it. Going back and releasing some intelligence out every other month, every other month, she made a little more money, and the convenience store got a few more bags of cornmeal, all thanks to the intelligence peddlers enjoying these emotional stories so much.
She could barely make it up.
Just as she was about to rewrite Yang Xuhe’s story all over again with a new twist, Yamamoto finally came to her again.