Comrade "Xiangwu" first looked at 'cuckoo', Comrade's secret message.
"The Japanese army suffered a disastrous defeat at Nomenkan. The Kwantung Army concealed the situation and plotted to fight again. The Soviet commander Zhukov also deployed troops and generals, intending to take advantage of the victory to expand the war."
There are two pieces of data attached to the message, one is the battle damage reported by the Kwantung Army to the Japanese Cabinet, and the other is data mastered by Comrade Cuckoo through the relationship with Manchuria Railway.
The Kwantung Army reported to the Japanese cabinet that the Japanese casualties were more than 10,000, and more than 50,000 Soviet and Mongolian allied forces were killed, injured, and captured.
“Cuckoo, according to data obtained from within the Manchurian Railway, the Japanese suffered more than 18,000 casualties, and the Soviet-Mongolian coalition suffered more than 25,000 casualties.
Comrade "Xiang Wu" has a serious expression, his thick eyebrows are full of seriousness and concentration, and he is deep in thought.
After a while, he put down the telegram from Comrade 'Cuckoo' and picked up the joint call from Comrade 'Huo Miao' and Comrade 'Feiyu'.
"The Iwai Mansion stole confidential information from the Soviet Russian Consulate, which confirmed the disastrous defeat of the Japanese army at Nomenkan." Teacher Jin suspected that the Soviet side deliberately leaked information to the Japanese side. Comrade Feiyu and I analyzed that the Kwantung Army concealed battle losses and was unwilling to do so. After the failure, the Soviet commander was also suspected of continuing the war, and the diplomatic departments of both sides were suspected of secret contact and negotiations. "
In addition, the cable included a copy of the casualty data of the Japanese and Soviet-Mongolian forces provided by the Iwai Mansion in intelligence stolen from the Soviet Consulate General in Shanghai:
The Soviet-Mongolian coalition suffered 9,284 casualties, including 3,013 Soviet casualties and 61,000 Japanese casualties.
"Huh?" "Comrade Xiangwu' raised his thick eyebrows.
He did not expect that the contents of the secret message from the special party branch in the Shanghai French Concession were mostly consistent with Comrade Cuckoo's secret message.
"Comrade Cuckoo came to Shanghai from Northeast China a year ago and was promoted to the director of the investigation office of the Manchuria Railway Shanghai Office. Because he was 'very talented', he was specially appointed by the Japanese army to serve as a special entrustment (advisor) of the Central China Expeditionary Force of Japan. His The source of the intelligence lies within senior Japanese officials.
Comrade "Huo Miao" is in a different situation than Comrade "Feiyu". That little guy can be said to be a powerful influence in the French Concession and is quite trusted among the Japanese. However, due to his status, Comrade "Huo Miao" has limited access to high-level Japanese officials. There are not many opportunities for core secrets.
"Cuckoo, and the 'Flame' team are in different positions, and have different sources of intelligence and people they come into contact with. This determines that the intelligence they obtain has different focuses. We cannot say whose intelligence is more important, they are equally important.
For example, 'Cuckoo' clearly pointed out that the Kwantung Army concealed battle losses and was unwilling to fail, and provided two highly contrasting pieces of internal data of the Japanese army. This is very hard-won intelligence data.
It can be said that even the Japanese cabinet does not have this two sets of real and false data. The Japanese cabinet only knows the battlefield conditions lied by the Kwantung Army.
Comrades Huo Miao and Feiyu, through the intelligence obtained from Teacher Jin and their joint analysis with Comrade Feiyu, concluded that the Kwantung Army concealed its defeat and tried to fight again. As well as the conclusion that the Soviet frontline commanders also hoped to continue the war, and this involved the Soviet Consulate General in Shanghai suspected of deliberately leaking intelligence texts, it was speculated that the Soviet Union and Japan intended to establish a secret channel to negotiate a ceasefire.
In this way, their secret messages and the secret messages of Comrade 'Cuckoo' complement each other very well.
Comrade 'Cuckoo' promptly spread this top-secret information, and Comrade 'Xiangwu' was very happy.
At the same time, he was also satisfied with the outstanding work of comrades Huo Miao and Feiyu. They used limited resources to peel off the cocoons to discover the greatest value of intelligence. This clearly shows the abilities and progress of "Huo Miao" and "Feiyu" comrades.
"Call back to comrades Huo Miao and Feiyu." "Xiang Wu," comrade said in a deep voice, "I know this information is very important, comrades. Thank you for your hard work. Other comrades will follow up on this matter. Don't touch it again. Take care." "
Xiong Jiahua quickly recorded it on paper.
"Call back to Comrade 'Cuckoo'." Comrade Xiangwu stretched his injured arm. "The caller informed me that the information is timely and important. Thank you. Please pay close attention to the progress of the situation. Also, please contact Mr. Pan to pay attention to the recent changes in the Japanese cabinet. , Comrade, please take care. "
Xiong Jiahua handed the recorded message to Comrade "Xiang Wu".
Comrade 'Xiang Wu' looked at it and nodded.
"Chief, do you think the Japanese cabinet will change in the near future?" Xiong Jiahua asked.
"It's possible." "Xiangwu," Comrade nodded, "It's enough to move the whole body. What's more, the Japanese are famous for not being able to afford to lose. "
After the Zhang Gufeng incident, Tojo was demoted from deputy minister to aviation minister and lost his voice in the military department.
Afterwards, Japanese Prime Minister Konoe resigned and Kiichiro Hiranuma took over as Prime Minister.
Now that the Japanese army has suffered a disastrous defeat at Nomonkan, the outcome of the Kiichiro Hiranuma cabinet will not be good either.
"What do you think?" Cheng Qianfan held the callback from the headquarters he had just received and handed it to Lu Dazhang.
"Listen to the party's command." Lu Dazhang said.
"Hmm." Cheng Qianfan nodded, and his intuition told him, "Xiang Wu, comrade ordered them not to touch this matter again, which means that there are other intelligence sources involved in this matter in the organization.
This is interesting.
The confidentiality of this matter is quite high, which shows that there are quite high-level lurkers within the Japanese army.
but--
Cheng Qianfan did not think about this matter further. He understood what Lu Dazhang meant:
"Feiyu, comrade is obviously aware of the potential meaning of this telegram. It is a reminder to him to obey the orders of the organization and not to create extraneous matters.
Therefore, Cheng Qianfan cut off his curiosity in time.
For sleeper agents, curiosity is the worst enemy.
"What's wrong with your face?" Lu Dazhang pointed at Cheng Qianfan's cheeks. The handsome young man's faces were now swollen and red.
"Imamura fought." Cheng Qianfan said, and he became energetic. "When I saw the tragic situation of the Japanese army recorded in the documents, I felt so happy. You know, the feeling in my heart was like eating iced watermelon in the dog days of summer. "
Lu Dazhang smiled and nodded.
"Then I was so happy, and I had to hold it back without making any mistakes." Cheng Qianfan lit a cigarette, took a puff, and said, "I started crying, and tears burst from my nose."
He looked at Lu Dazhang, "As a Japanese agent, it is reasonable for him to cry sadly at this time."
"Nothing wrong." Lu Dazhang said with a smile.
"When I cried, Imamura slapped me one after another."
The smile on Lu Dazhang's face faded.
"In the end, I cried and mourned their emperor." Cheng Qianfan's smile became even brighter. He flicked the ashes from his cigarette with a proud look on his lips, "Imamura got even angrier and slapped me twice more. .”
Lu Dazhang was silent and just looked at Comrade Huo Miao.
Cheng Qianfan said happily.
However, Comrade Feiyu knew very well how harsh the environment this young comrade was in and how difficult it was. He was walking on stilts on a wire rope and could not make any mistakes.
Cheng Qianfan stopped laughing and smoked silently.
"Two things." Cheng Qianfan put out his cigarette butt, "Go and see Abacus, comrade, and ask him to go to No. 76 and try to figure out Hua Bingren's situation." "
Detective Zhao and "Mr. Xiao Cheng" hate each other for taking away their wives. They are mortal enemies and there is no possibility of any contact between them.
Because Lao Huang was close to Cheng Qianfan, and the two "dog lovers" had different ideas, his relationship with Inspector Zhao was also somewhat tense.
On the contrary, Lu Dazhang from Xiafei District had a wide network of friends. Although he was good friends with Cheng Qianfan, he also had a good relationship with Inspector Zhao.
Therefore, the contact between Lu Dazhang and Shuli Zhao will not arouse suspicion.
"In this way," Abacus, comrade first went to see Zhang Xiaolin and informed him of the news, and then went to No. 76 to inquire about the situation in the name of Zhang Xiaolin's entrustment. Lu Dazhang said after thinking for a moment.
After Detective Zhao and Mr. Xiao Cheng became mortal enemies, not only because they wanted to take revenge on Cheng Qianfan, but also because they felt that their backers were not strong enough, they accepted the olive branch secretly offered by No. 76 and secretly joined No. 76. Number.
In addition, Councilor Zhao also quickly became close to Zhang Xiaolin, who had a mortal enemy with Cheng Qianfan.
"This is a good idea." Cheng Qianfan chuckled and informed Lu Dazhang of the plan he had discussed with Lao Huang to rescue Hua Bingren.
"I will discuss with Comrade Abacus and add fuel to the fire." "Lu Dazhang understood and nodded.
As he said this, he sighed and shook his head, "I never thought that one day we would be discussing how to rescue a Kuomintang agent."
Cheng Qianfan nodded and said nothing.
This is the courage and sacrificial spirit of the Red Party members.
All for the sake of the war of resistance, for the struggle of the Chinese nation, and for the sake of not subjugating the country and annihilating the species!
Even Lao Huang, who had a bloody feud with the Kuomintang reactionaries, rarely mentioned his deep hatred for the Kuomintang reactionaries. In this case, Lao Huang also worked together with him to find a way to rescue Hua Bingren.
"Another thing." Cheng Qianfan said, "The murder of Lu Fei's family in Moyu'er Lane and the gun battle in the alley. If there is any movement between the Japanese and No. 76, please pay more attention here."
"I know this." Lu Dazhang nodded. Xiafei District was his territory, and he was keeping an eye on both the Japanese and the people from the secret service headquarters.
"Also, arrange for someone to send me a copy of the transcript of the case tomorrow." Cheng Qianfan said.
"If you want to do this..." Lu Dazhang blurted out, then he understood and pointed at the "flame, comrade," you are still so cautious. "
He nodded, "It is true that we should do our best to take precautions, I understand."
Since Mr. Cheng came to visit him with the intention of learning about the massacre of a family in Moyu'er Lane and the shooting incident, he had to act in full, and there was no room for sloppiness in the details.
"There is also the Japanese Special High School's search for Sheng Shuyu and Xiao Mian." Cheng Qianfan said, "Focus on the investigation of hospitals and clinics that can perform gunshot wound surgeries. This should be a warning to the organization and remind comrades to pay attention."
"Yes." Lu Dazhang nodded, "Be careful of accidental injuries."
Cheng Qianfan went upstairs quietly.
He glanced in the direction of the bedroom. The lights had been extinguished, and he had just heard from the little maid Li Zi that his wife had gone to bed. Cheng Qianfan breathed a sigh of relief. He gently opened the door to the study, turned on the light, and closed the door.
"Come back?" Bai Ruolan lay on the desk without raising her head. She muttered, and with a bang, a book fell to the floor.
This movement made Bai Ruolan wake up suddenly. She raised her head and said, "I'll let Liu drink some summer tea. You wait -"
"Why are you still wearing a mask on a hot day?" Bai Ruolan looked at her husband.
"It's nothing." Cheng Qianfan said with a smile, "There were mosquito bites..."
"Don't move." Bai Ruolan stepped forward, raised her hand, and gently took off the mask on her husband's face.
She stared blankly at her husband's swollen cheeks, "What's going on?"
"It's a mosquito bite, it's swollen, it's allergy." Cheng Qianfan said.
"Poisonous mosquito?" Bai Ruolan
Cheng Qianfan nodded.
"Why don't you be careful? I'll ask for some mosquito repellent sachets tomorrow..." Bai Ruolan looked at her husband, gently caressed her swollen cheek, showing a look of disgust, "It's so ugly."
"No matter how ugly you are, it's your choice." Cheng Qianfan snorted and said with a smile.
"De Xing." Bai Ruolan smiled and said, "I'll bring you tea to relieve the heat."
"Thank you for your hard work, Madam." Cheng Qianfan said.
Bai Ruolan left the study and closed the door behind her. She couldn't hold it back and her eyes were red.
After looking around, she quickly wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief. Shi Shiran went downstairs and said, "Lizi, go bring me some summer-relieving tea."
The next day.
The handsome and unrestrained "Mr. Xiao Cheng"'s swollen cheeks became a topic of conversation among the patrol officers and staff in the central police station in private.
Although 'Mr. Xiao Cheng' insisted that it was a bite from a poisonous mosquito, and everyone kept saying yes, privately there was a rumor spreading:
Mr. Cheng had a new love outside, which angered Mrs. Cheng. Mrs. Cheng got so angry that she almost wanted to disfigure Mr. Cheng.
"I said no." Cheng Qianfan looked at Jin Kemu with a helpless expression, "Uncle Jin, you know that my Ruolan is gentle and well-educated, so why would you do anything to me?"
"Be careful next time, and remember to wipe your mouth when you eat secretly." Jin Kemu patted Cheng Qianfan on the shoulder, "If it doesn't work, just move into a room. Ruolan is not a jealous woman."
Cheng Qianfan quickly stepped forward and covered Jin Kemu's mouth, "Hey, my Uncle Jin, you can't talk nonsense. This
If Ruolan hears it, he won't think it's me thinking about that...
Then he saw Jin Kemu holding back his laughter, and knew that he had been fooled, and burst into laughter.
At this moment, the phone on Jin Kemu's desk rang.
Cheng Qianfan lit his cigarette and smoked it, ignoring it.
"Answer the phone." Jin Kemu glared at Cheng Qianfan.
"Mr. Jin's office number, is it my turn to be courteous?" Cheng Qianfan said angrily.
Jin Kemu pointed at Cheng Qianfan angrily, stepped forward and picked up the phone receiver.
"Who? Mr. Ouyang, what gust of wind brought you here? Remember to call me, an old man... Hahaha." Jin Kemu laughed, glanced at Cheng Qianfan, and waved his hand.
Cheng Qianfan chuckled lightly and rolled out of the chief inspector's office with a cigarette in his mouth.
"'Mr. Ouyang?'" Cheng Qianfan took a puff of the cigarette.
This was the second time he heard the name "Mr. Ouyang" from Jin Kemu's mouth.
In other words, I met this person twice and called Jin Kemu.
And every time this 'Mr. Ouyang' called Jin Kemu, Jin Kemu would send him away.
While thinking about it in his mind, Cheng Qianfan had no intention of investigating the matter in depth.
Jin Kemu secretly supported the anti-Japanese war.
Therefore, Mr. Jin dismissed him as a pro-Japanese element, so he had some guesses in his mind about what this phone call might involve.
"Brother Fan, we found Brother Lu." Lu Jiu ran over and reported in a hurry.
"Where is it?" Cheng Qianfan was stunned for a moment, then showed excitement, "This guy has not been found for so many days, Ce Na Niang..."
Lu Jiu opened her mouth and sighed, "Septic tank."
Cheng Qianfan's expression changed.
Ju Laida Road.
Cheng Qianfan waved his hand with white gloves, covered his mouth and nose, and leaned forward to take a look.
I felt my throat rising and I almost vomited.
"Carry it away, carry it away." Lu Jiufan shouted quickly, "Clean it well."
He lit a cigarette, took a few puffs, and finally recovered. Cheng Qianfan looked at Lu Jiufan, "People are like that, how can you be sure it's Deputy Inspector Lu?"
"Inspector, look here." Lu Jiu took "Mr. Xiao Cheng aside" and pointed to the ground, "These were all found on the corpses." "
Cheng Qianfan stretched out his hand, and Lu Jiufan handed over the tweezers.
He picked up a corroded document and looked left and right. Finally, he could see that it looked like a document for a senior police officer from the patrol house in the French Concession.
"Brother Fan, the steel seal of the certificate." Lu Jiufan reminded.
Cheng Qianfan frowned slightly and picked up the document with his hands. He rubbed his white gloves on the smelly document. Suddenly, his face changed and his expression became solemn.
"In the entire patrol room, only Deputy Inspector Lu's ID has two steel seals." Lu Jiu sighed.
The seal on Lu Hu's ID was crooked at first. Lu happened to be drunk that day. He insisted that it would be bad luck if the seal was crooked. So he went to Lao Sheng from the General Affairs Department and negotiated a drink at Hongxi Road. Then the steel seal was stamped on the certificate again, so Da Toulu's certificate had two steel seals.
"Check!" Cheng Qianfan said with a gloomy expression, "I want to see who dared to touch me after eating the bear's heart and leopard!"
"yes!"
"Little monkey." Cheng Qianfan shouted coldly.
"Brother Fan, I'm here." Hou Pingliang came over.
"Get rich all year round." Cheng Qianfan said the name almost through gritted teeth.
"Understood!" Hou Pingliang nodded solemnly, waved his hand, and left with a team of patrolmen.
Four Seasons Facai is a billiard parlor owned by Zhang Xiaolin on Luban Road, which also serves as a gambling stall.
"Brother Fan, do you suspect that Zhang Xiaolin's people were responsible for what happened to Deputy Inspector Lu?" Lu Jiu asked.
"Except for his great ability, Boss Zhang, no one else dares to touch my people." Cheng Qianfan snorted coldly.
The body of Lu Hu, the third deputy inspector of the Central Patrol Room who had been missing for many days, was found in a septic tank.
Xiao Cheng is always furious.
He directly promised to make the murderer pay with blood.
That afternoon, Zhang Xiaolin was at the "Four Seasons Fortune" on Luban Road. The pinball room was broken into by patrolmen. Everyone including the dealer, dancers, and guests were detained by the patrol room, and the billiards room was also sealed.
Later, someone tried to set fire to the warehouse of Xiao Cheng's Jiujiu Trading Company at Mailan Wharf. Fortunately, the guards discovered it in time. There were two arsonists, and one of them was shot and wounded and fled.
Another person was arrested and was identified as a member of the New Asia Peace Promotion Association.
Mr. Cheng was furious, saying that this was Zhang Xiaolin's revenge, and directly ordered his subordinates to "get rich all year round, and impeachment".
The lobby manager of the ovary broke his leg.
"Zhang Xiaolin and I are inseparable!"
The entire patrol room could hear the angry roar of 'Mr. Xiao Cheng'.
If 'Mr. Xiao Cheng' was angry about Lu Hu's death, Zhang Xiaolin dared to attack 'Mr. Xiao Cheng's' warehouse. This was tampering with 'Mr. Xiao Cheng's' wallet!
Obviously, 'Mr. Xiao Cheng' was furious!
Suddenly, the atmosphere in the entire French Concession became tense.
That night.
At No. 22 Xue Huali Road, the arresting hall of the Central Patrol Room is brightly lit.
Mr. Xiao Cheng is personally in charge of the patrol room and is convening his subordinates to discuss further actions against the New Asia Peace Promotion Association.
Early in the morning.
There was a squeak.
The door to Xiaocheng's main office was opened.
Then I saw Peter coming in with a serious expression.
"You all get out," Pete said.
All the men looked at Cheng Qianfan.
Cheng Qianfan dropped the pencil in his hand and waved his hand.
After everyone left, Peter closed the door and handed the page in his hand to Cheng Qianfan.
"What is this?" Cheng Qianfan took it and looked at it, and then his expression changed.
This is a telegram from France:
At around 8 p.m. local time in Germany, a Polish army launched an attack on a German city near the Polish border and successfully occupied Radio Gleiwitz. Moreover, a Polish officer also issued a radio broadcast in German against the Germans. Four minutes of abuse. Remember the URL of this site for easy reading next time, or enter " " in Baidu to enter this site
