Xiao Si watched Da Ou leave with the people, his eyes darkened.
Some brothers secretly reported to him that Daou once secretly went to see Araki Harima.
The Japanese were worried that they would plant nails in the detective brigade. Both Wang Kangnian and he were mentally prepared for this.
However, this person turned out to be Da Ou, which made Xiao Si somewhat unexpected.
Da Ou usually behaves loyal to Wang Kangnian, but unexpectedly, he turns out to be a rip-off.
At this moment, a farmer carrying a backpack appeared in Xiaosi's sight, and he immediately set up a telescope to observe.
The man put down his backpack and picked up a yellow and black tattered towel to wipe away the sweat.
Because of the angle, only the back of this person can be seen.
Xiaosi frowned, this figure looked familiar.
Who is this person?
He put down his binoculars, lit a cigarette and lost himself in thought.
With a cigarette in his mouth, Xiao Si set up his binoculars to look again, but the man had disappeared.
…
Gao Lan was wearing a large green cloth coat and a somewhat untied scarf around his neck. He lowered his felt hat and observed the surrounding situation vigilantly.
In sight, a man carrying a backpack came over. The strap of the backpack was made of hemp rope on one side and rag strips on the other. There was a shabby towel on his right shoulder. The cloth shoes on his feet were torn. The left shoe had three holes. The patch is in the shape of a Chinese glyph, and the big toe of the right foot is exposed.
After confirming that the person coming was the comrade from Yanzhou whom she wanted to contact, Gao Lan felt happy, and I walked toward him in a roundabout way.
Ou Yingchun looked at the woman walking across from her. The woman raised her hand, casually turned her felt hat half a turn to the right, revealing a patch under the felt hat, and then turned it back again.
At the same time, the man looked at the ground and took a mouthful of thick phlegm. Then he took the felt hat in his hand, patted it twice from the front, turned it over and patted it again, then put it down again, and took another mouthful of thick phlegm.
I immediately knew that that person was the comrade sent by the Xiahai party organization to contact me.
Ou Yingchun looked up and watched the other party getting closer and closer. I stopped, picked up the towel under my shoulders and wiped the sweat while shaking my head.
Di Lan, who was about to exchange secret signals with the comrades from Yanzhou, was suddenly startled.
Yes, the expression on my face changed. I pressed my felt hat, slowed down a little, and crossed paths with him.
"Place No. 7." Ou Yingchun heard the other party say loudly as he passed by him.
…
"Sister Tang, has he read yesterday's newspaper?" a lady asked Cheng Qianfan.
Mou Li had just left the tea room of the Professional Women's and Men's Club when she saw Qiang Minglian talking to the eldest sister of the Tang family.
This Qiang Minglian is the daughter-in-law of Huxi Miaoji Soap Factory, and she often spends her time in professional women's and men's clubs.
Waiting for the eldest sister of the Tang family to speak, Tang Xiaoye shook the newspaper under his hand, unfolded it and read aloud.
"The Japanese Empire's locust army achieved brilliant results in their sweep, killing countless enemies, and even captured Qiang Minglian, the leader of the Qingdong rebel bandits! Yang Ximei and other Japanese haters have been shot to death as a warning to others!" Tang Xiaoye exclaimed after reading that, "It turns out that it was Yang Ximei who was shot and had her head cut off that day."
Cheng Qianfan suppressed the anger in his heart and squeezed out a smile, "Tang Xiaoye, a Japanese newspaper..."
Tang Xiaoye threw the newspaper under the table and sighed: "It's such a miserable death. Hey, you heard that Qiang Minglian kept calling her mother after she died! How pitiful!"
As she spoke, Qiang Minglian's eyes turned red, and she took out a handkerchief to wipe her tears.
"You've heard it too. What a crime. A dozen strong men were killed by the Japanese just like that." Mou Li walked over, took the newspaper, glanced at it, and said.
As you said that, you put the newspaper back up and said worriedly: "Will the Japanese push back the concession..."
"Yes." Tang Xiaoye's tears came and went slowly, "The concession is the territory of the British, the Citizen, and the French. The Japanese dare to offend foreigners."
"That would be the best." Mou Li took out a box of cigarettes from outside the bag and asked Tang Xiaoye if he wanted it. Tang Xiaoye took a cigarette. You looked at Cheng Qianfan again, showing a smile that teased the older girl, and raised your chin. .
Cheng Qianfan waved his hand to indicate that he was smoking.
Then you took out the big mirror, looked at it, stood up and said you were going to touch up your makeup.
Looking at Cheng Qianfan's leaving figure, Mou Li showed a smile:
He was stupid, knowing that he almost had an emotional problem just now.
…
"Just now Tang Xiaoye mentioned the sacrifice of your comrade, and you almost had an emotional problem. Mr. Zhang interrupted and reminded you." Cheng Qianfan went to Qiang Mingying to report the situation.
"Does he think Qiang Ming reminded him on purpose?" Gao Lanying pushed up his glasses and asked.
"It should be." Cheng Qianfan said, "You reported to you about Aunt Ping's situation. After that, the person you asked you to help rescue came and after your investigation, it turned out that Bai Feiyu was secretly engaged in anti-Japanese work."
"Tell me what you think of Mr. Mou Li." Gao Lanying asked.
"It's a bit unpredictable." Qiang Minglian said, "Aunt Ping will always talk about the Anti-Japanese War or non-political topics. In your several fund-raising efforts, you only donated some symbolic money for the Anti-Japanese War. However, you And he is willing to spend so little money to rescue Bai Feiyu who is engaged in anti-Japanese work."
Gao Lanying thought for a moment and nodded, "You understand."
As you said that, you looked up at the document in your hand, and then raised your head and said to Cheng Qianfan, "He used to have little contact with Mr. Qiang Ming, and he could even deliberately tell you some anti-Japanese principles, or even express them in a vague way. I hope you will do less to fight against Japan, but remember to reveal his identity."
"I know!" Cheng Qianfan nodded.
At that time, the voice of Mrs. Miao greeting everyone came from inside.
Very slowly, Xi Mei came back carrying an aluminum lunch box.
The eldest girl stood at the door and said in a low voice, "Seventh sister, my mother asked you to bring him some fried fruits to eat."
As he spoke, he showed a depressed expression and lowered his voice slightly, "Aunt Miao caught several of them."
Tang Xiaoye's voice came from upstairs, "Sister, you are such a conscientious person. I brought him candy last time."
Mrs. Miao smiled coquettishly upstairs and said, "Aunt Miao, his ears are really good."
At the same time, Ximei quietly took out a piece of paper from under her body and handed it to her sister.
…
Cheng Qianfan took the note and handed it to Gao Lanying.
Qiang Mingying winked, and Cheng Qianfan walked over and closed the door tightly.
"Wang Kangnian's detective team is targeting you again." Qiang Mingying took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, dipped the note in his saliva and stuck it down, then lit a match and lit the cigarette, and put the information with the cigarette. wipe out'.
You were originally a smoker, but due to work needs, you had to become addicted to smoking.
Qiang Minglian glanced at the direction of the window. Did you walk over rashly and look inside? Instead, she winked at Mrs. Miao.
The younger sister came to the window and was about to tease a civet cat lying on the window sill.
That civet cat was a big-breasted cat you brought from the Cheng family after Qiang Minglian and Bai Ruolan had a falling out.
"I told you to go play with the cat." Cheng Qianfan scolded Mrs. Miao, walked to the window sill, knocked Mrs. Miao's big head, and at the same time pretended to look inside casually.
"Did you see anything normal?" Cheng Qianfan came back and reported.
Hearing what Qiang Minglian said, Gao Lanying's expression became more solemn.
The information was sent by someone under the organization in a hurry to inform you that your new stronghold is being targeted by the enemy again.
The organization will make mistakes in warning information, so whether Qiang Minglian has found any traces of the enemy can only show that the enemy is very cunning and hides deeper. It also shows that the enemy was more fully prepared that time.
It is even very likely that we have been monitoring our side for a few days. The reason why we took action is partly because the place you chose is close to a patrol station, so it is convenient to arrest people. It is also possible that the enemy wants to take a long-term bait. Small fish.
…
"It's a long shot to catch a small fish! The section chief is disrespectful!" Qiang Minglian had a smile of admiration and admiration on her face.
In Hachimotojiro's eyes, that smile was sincere and heartwarming. Although I also knew that it was Miyazaki who was trying to flatter me, but there was a way. Listening to Miyazaki's words made me feel comfortable. ah.
"You plan to leave that person to him for management and contact." Hachimotojiro glanced at Kentaro Miyazaki and said.
Tani Baoguo quickly put down the water glass in his hand and shook his head, "Miyazaki is deeply grateful for the section chief's appreciation and trust. It's true. My superior knows his own abilities. It's best for Kikube-kun to do that."
Just when I was introducing to Hachimotojiro the bottle of low-grade red wine from France that Kurejiu had obtained, Kikube came back to report on the work.
I originally planned to avoid it, but I was ordered to sit in by Hachimotojiro.
What Kikube reported was that the special low-level section had successfully developed a spy within a certain civil anti-Japanese group.
This person reported the names and addresses of two key members of this anti-Japanese group.
Kikube asked Hachimotojiro for instructions on how to deal with this matter. Should he immediately take action against the anti-Japanese group, or should he hold back temporarily.
Hachimotojiro chose to wait and see.
…
Seeing that Kentaro Miyazaki refused, Yamotojiro was a little annoyed. I glared at Kentaro Miyazaki and scolded him, "Kikube has already done the later work. He took over the matter and focused on it." Yi Bian can make great achievements, but he is actually willing to do such a thing?"
"It is precisely because of this that I am willing to take the credit from Mr. Kikube." Gu Baoguo said with emotion.
Whether Hachimotojiro was moved by Miyazaki Kentaro's words of "going to be upright", I laughed warmly and gave Miyazaki Kentaro a deep look:
speak English!
…
"Chief, it's very hot this winter. Our superiors just got a batch of cotton fabrics. Now is the best time for business." Qiang Minglian was glared at by Hachimotojiro, smiled coquettishly, and said cautiously.
"Bag ducks down!" Hachimotojiro was a little angry when he heard this, "Does he know that cotton is military supplies and can be resold by individuals?!"
The empire has been pursuing its policy of "supporting war with war" in the occupied territories. It has implemented comprehensive control over important military strategic materials such as cotton, cotton yarn, and cotton cloth, and it is strictly prohibited to buy and sell cotton cloth privately and in small quantities.
That guy Kentaro Miyazaki said that business was very good, but one can imagine that the batch of cotton cloth that guy bought was very small.
"Your Majesty knows." Gu Baoguo nodded.
"Who gave him the courage to resell cotton?" Jiro Hachimoto roared, slapping his palm under the desk. "Does he know that the cotton he sold could never be made into cotton clothes and worn by the resistance elements..."
"Sell all that batch of cotton cloth, I can make a profit..." While Hachimotojiro's roar was still ringing, I heard Kentaro Miyazaki say slowly and make a gesture at the same time.
Hachimotojiro's roar stopped abruptly.
I looked at Kentaro Miyazaki with a simple gaze, which was filled with eight parts hatred, seven parts anger, two parts shock, and one part indescribable.
"Miyazaki, he disappoints you so much." Hachimotojiro shook his head, "Besides money, what else does he have in mind?"
"I have no limited loyalty to the empire, no cold-blooded loyalty to His Majesty the Emperor, and no loyalty to you, Section Chief!" Gu Baoguo stood at attention and whispered.
Hachimotojiro let out a sigh from his throat, and then he snorted, "If you hadn't known about his loyalty to His Majesty the Emperor and the Empire, you would have handed him over to the Military Police at this time."
…
"That batch of goods..." Gu Baoguo said cautiously.
"There will definitely be no last time!" Hachimotojiro said with a serious expression, and then I asked, "Where did the supply come from?"
For the sake of Kentaro Miyazaki's loyalty and sincerity to me, I could pursue the case that time, or even turn a blind eye. However, I had to ask about the source of vague cotton cloth. Such strategic materials turned out to be Small amounts flowing into the white market are absolutely allowed.
Qiang Minglian looked embarrassed.
Hachimotojiro's face brightened, and his sinister eyes stared at Kentaro Miyazaki.
"It's the Marine Corps. We don't have a batch of damaged materials. If they are disposed of in time, they will become moldy." Yaboguo finally said after Hachimotojiro's gaze.
"Marine Corps?" Hachimotojiro was surprised. I thought of several possibilities, and I did think that the source of that batch of cotton cloth was the Marine Corps.
"Yes." Gu Baoguo nodded.
"How can we deal with so few damaged materials from outside?" Hachimotojiro asked.
Then I saw Kentaro Miyazaki hesitating.
"Say!" Hachimotojiro snapped.
"During the rain and snow next month, a batch of supplies on the Fukumaru will be damaged due to the rain and snow during storage." Gu Baoguo's voice was not high.
"Is it safe to keep it? Did it get rained or snowed?" Hachimotojiro frowned and asked.
"Yes!" Qiang Minglian saluted, gritted his teeth secretly, and said seriously.
"Bag ducks down!" Hachimotojiro heard this and became angry, "Those navy deer! The worms of the empire!"
Although Kentaro Miyazaki insisted that the navy was responsible for keeping the supplies, judging from the guy's words and expression just now, Hachimotojiro would not know the truth.
Just as I was about to continue my scolding, I heard Kentaro Miyazaki say:
"Section Chief, Lieutenant Colonel Nagasawa of the Marine Corps has always admired you. I asked you to bring you a bottle of good wine."
As he spoke, Kentaro Miyazaki took out a large brown wine bottle the size of a perfume bottle from under his body and placed it quietly under the desk.
Hachimotojiro looked over and saw whether there was any alcohol outside the large brown wine bottle. A piece of folded paper lay quietly outside...
On the incandescent lamp, the white paper seemed to be glowing with golden light.
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