Liu Changchuan chatted and spanked with Yang Xiaohong for half an hour, and then went home for dinner amidst the shouts of Little Bell.
After dinner, I went back to the bedroom, wiped the hidden gun, and started exercising.
I did two hundred push-ups, then fell on a log and started to practice my arm strength.
Then he took out the flying needle and practiced for another hour. Practice makes perfect. Liu Changchuan believed that if he wanted to survive, he must improve his mobility.
His guns, flying needles and daggers are all hidden in a secret location.
Originally, Liu Changchuan wanted to find a safe house, but there was a recessed space near the bed in the bedroom where he could hide guns, daggers, and flying needles.
The elder sister is a woman, and Xiao Lingdang is a child. She has no strength to move the heavy wooden bed. In addition, the elder sister is very careful about hiding Da Yang in the kitchen and usually does not dare to bring anyone back, so it is very safe.
Besides, it's easy to find a safe house, but the Japanese are getting stricter and stricter in the occupied territories. If you don't go there for a long time, you will be suspected, so why bother?
The next day, Liu Changchuan went to work for the police station's special forces as usual. He had just eaten two bites of food in the cafeteria at noon when secretary Gao Bing hurried into the cafeteria, his head covered with sweat. He seemed to be in an emergency.
"Liu Changchuan, don't eat yet. An important guest is coming to the bureau. Hurry up and the director will ask you to come over and be the translator." Gao Bing grabbed Liu Changchuan's arm and walked to the second floor.
"Isn't Translator Lin here?" Liu Changchuan asked with a frown.
He was an Einsatzgruppe translator, but now, fortunately, he has become a public item.
Translator Lin has been away from work for several days because of family matters. Be careful, they are coming from the Consulate of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.
Liu Changchuan suddenly thought, the Japanese Consulate has great power, and the current mayor was recommended by them. Not to mention the mayor, all Japanese secret service agencies and military police in Shanghai are now funded by the consulate.
The Japanese Consulate is not only rich and powerful, it also has diplomatic functions, and it also has its own secret service, which is dedicated to collecting intelligence, and it is all strategic intelligence.
They don't do counterintelligence work, but they are more harmful than many Japanese intelligence agencies.
"Come here quickly."
Director Zheng Pingzhou hurriedly waved when he saw Secretary Gao Bing bringing Liu Changchuan. Today, two people from the consulate suddenly came. One of them he had met a few months ago was Kentaro Watanabe, the first secretary of the consulate. His power was second only to the two. consul and counselor.
"Director, please speak and I will translate for you." Liu Changchuan walked in and saw three people in the office, Director Zheng Pingzhou and two Japanese men in tuxedo suits.
Liu Changchuan stayed in the director's office for half an hour, then said goodbye and returned to the Rangers. Kentaro Watanabe came here today for three things.
First: Ask the police department to send at least 10 police officers to follow the consulate agents to protect the traitor Shen Shulin when he goes to Hangzhou to take office as mayor.
Second: Strictly check the household registration of residents in the Chinese border, eliminate anti-Japanese elements, and require residents to supervise each other. Once anti-Japanese elements appear among them, neighbors on both sides will be punished, with the lighter cases being fined and the more severe cases being jailed.
Third: The police department will be subject to the supervision of the consulate in the future.
Liu Changchuan was really powerless to say anything about the actions of the Japanese consulate. The control was too broad. A foreign affairs department even had to control the police department. Poor Zheng Pingzhou, he deserved to be controlled by several departments in Japan.
"Dachuan, where have you been?" Wu Sanlin was a little unhappy. He looked everywhere for Liu Changchuan but couldn't find him.
Liu Changchuan did not hide anything and told people from the Japanese consulate. He also secretly told Wu Sanlin the content of the conversation and told Wu Sanlin not to tell anyone.
Tsk tsk, Wu Sanlin clicked his tongue and thought to himself: Shen Conglin is a big shot. He didn't expect that he would join the imperial army. He has a low status. He really doesn't know when he will get a chance to be promoted. If he can be the police chief one day, he will be satisfied. .
In the evening, Wu Sanlin took Liu Changchuan into a newly opened Japanese restaurant on West Street. They saw that the person was Lieutenant Otani Shohei of the Military Police. At the dinner table, Wu Sanlin quietly winked at Liu Changchuan and took out three small yellow croakers from his arms.
"Yo Xi, Wu Jun will be my best friend from now on. Come and have a toast. If you need anything in the future, you can come to me at the gendarmerie."
Otani Shohei's eyes gleamed. His salary in the military police was only 50 yen. Wu Sanlin's offer was three small yellow croakers. Although it was not much, it could be exchanged for nearly 100 yen.
"Liu Jun can come to me if you need anything in the future." Otani Shohei was in a good mood and had a drink with Liu Changchuan. Wu Sanlin next to him felt disgusted, "What the hell, I paid for it, but you two had a good time chatting."
"Come and drink a toast to the Japanese Imperial Army." Wu Sanlin howled as he pushed the cups and changed the cups. Liu Changchuan felt disgusted, but he raised his glass and clinked it with the two of them.
"I'm telling you, the Special High School is planning a big move. At least a dozen people from the second class went to the French Concession. Jiang Shan, who surrendered to the imperial army, discovered the secret of the military commander. Just wait, it won't take a few days. The imperial army will decide It will give a heavy blow to the military unification." Otani Shohei drank a little too much and did not reveal the secret of the special high school course.
Liu Changchuan had a sudden thought and translated the words to Wu Sanlin. Wu Sanlin's eyes widened. He had a large number of his men wandering around the French Concession. How come he didn't know that the people from the Extraordinary Higher Education Course had secretly sneaked into the French Concession.
"Master Dagu, I wonder who Jiang Shan is targeting?" Wu Sanlin asked tentatively.
"I didn't know that I am a member of the Military Police. Usually, the Special High School will inform us about the task of arresting people. I accidentally heard about this when I was drinking with Mr. Xiao Lin.
Liu Changchuan was just a translator. He would not interrupt when Wu Sanlin and Otani Shohei were talking. He would just pass the message to them silently, but there was already a huge wave in his heart.
Jiang Shan is such a nuisance. Why didn't the Operations Department kill him in the first place? Yu Huai must be notified of this matter immediately. By the way, tomorrow is the day when he will meet his new contact. He can use new channels to spread this information.
No, time is urgent. God knows whether the Special High School will take action tonight. If you delay for one minute, there will be more danger.
Liu Changchuan was anxious, pretending to be calm and translating for the two of them, but in his heart he was thinking that nothing would happen, especially in the intelligence department where Yu Huai was working.
After more than ten minutes, everyone had finished their meal and checked out. Liu Changchuan also pretended to drink a few more drinks and bowed to Otani Shohei, then turned to look at Wu Sanlin, "Captain, if nothing happens, I will leave first. I have such a drinking capacity." It really doesn't work, I feel a little dizzy.
"Okay, you go first, I'll find a rickshaw for Mr. Otani." Wu Sanlin waved to Liu Changchuan casually and shouted to the rickshaw on the roadside.
No. 35, Xiafei Road, French Concession, this is the new headquarters of the Intelligence Division. A Japanese grocery store was opened in the hidden spot before. This made Zhao Pingzhang very tired. He was worried that Japanese spies coming and going would find clues, so he found another place for safety.
