Xiaozhe Zhenger smiled and lit a cigarette for himself, knocked on the table lightly and said: "We arrested 7 people in the small street yesterday. Two of them couldn't stand the torture instruments and died. The person you mentioned was named Wang Gui. Still alive.”
"Liu Jun, I won't hide it from you. We have definite reasons to believe that there are anti-Japanese elements among them. Of course, it is also possible that the anti-Japanese elements escaped early and we arrested the wrong person."
Liu Changchuan's heart was beating wildly. The anti-Japanese elements mentioned in the special high school course were not the students who distributed leaflets and protested in the concession area. They must be the military commander, the central commander, or the Red Party.
Wang Gui is in trouble.
Dong dong dong...
"Come in." Xiao Zhe Zheng'er put the cigarette butt into the ashtray and called out the door.
"Squad leader, I got important information from the optical shop next to the shoe repair shop on the side street. When we arrested him yesterday, a man wrapped in a scarf escaped from the back door of the shoe shop."
"Damn it." Xiaozhe Zhenger stood up suddenly. Their operation failed yesterday. Someone escaped when they arrested someone, and the shoe store actually had a back door.
"Liu Jun, please wait a moment. I have something important to talk to the section chief. The Wang Gui you want to save will wait until I come back to talk." After Xiaozhe Zhenger finished speaking, he hurriedly walked out.
Liu Changchuan roughly understood what the person who came in said. The gendarmerie did not catch the person who should be arrested. The person escaped from the back door. Does that mean that Wang Gui has hope of surviving? Since everyone has escaped, Wang Gui still has What's the use?
After everyone left, Liu Changchuan walked out of the door without anything to do. He waited at the door for Xiao Zhe Zheng'er to come back. He didn't dare to walk around. If he heard something he shouldn't have heard and was seen by others, your life might be It doesn't belong to you anymore.
This is a special high school course, not a place where you can wander around at will.
Liu Changchuan was about to go back to the office and wait for Xiao Tetsuji to come back when he heard a low voice from next door: "Hongo-kun, has there been any news recently from the Murakami team in Yamashiro?"
"No, since the last report was sent to us to capture Sun Changwu and crack the Hangcheng station of the military command, no more reports have been sent. The Murakami team may be afraid of being tracked by the military command and need to stay silent for a period of time."
Liu Changchuan hurriedly returned to the office, closed the door, and leaned his ear against the crack in the door to listen quietly. He heard an important name, Sun Changwu, and the Murakami team hidden in the mountain city. It must be a Japanese espionage team.
But then the two parties didn't speak. They seemed to have closed the door and left.
Damn it, why didn't we chat for a while? Liu Changchuan remembered the two most important names, the Murakami group, and the Japanese named Hongo-kun.
He didn't care what the full name of Mr. Hongo was. There would be plenty of opportunities to know in the future. Liu Changchuan remembered the task given to him by team leader Yang Lianqin and tried his best to find out why Sun Changwu was arrested and who betrayed Sun Changwu's address.
But what's the use of just hearing this? It's useless to tell the team leader that I overheard that Japanese spies have a spy organization called the Murakami Group in the mountain city. They got Sun Changwu's address.
It can't be said that it was useless. At least it was confirmed that the traitor was at the headquarters, not the Shanghai station.
Liu Changchuan waited in the office for more than ten minutes. Xiao Zhe Zhenger came back with a bad expression. Seeing Liu Changchuan standing in front of the window looking at the scenery, he coughed lightly.
"Xiao Zhejun is back." Liu Changchuan turned around and greeted him hurriedly.
"Well, the person you want to save should be able to be let go, but Wang Gui is not your relative, his family?" Xiaozhe Zhenger did not say the next words.
Liu Changchuan cursed secretly and thought: He just wanted to fight against the autumn wind. Why are you pretending? Maybe rescuing Wang Gui would be a great blessing. Two people were already dead. As for the others, they couldn't even think of getting out.
Xiaozhe Zheng'er squinted his eyes and took a large yellow croaker from Liu Changchuan's hand. He couldn't hold back his smile. Their special high school didn't have as much money as the bastards from the military police. How could spies be so easy to catch?
Liu Changchuan also knew that Wang Gui could not be rescued because of a mere large yellow croaker. The extra-high school arrests would not be released just because you gave them money. They must have made sure that the arrested people were wrongly accused.
"Woohoo ... killing thousands of knives." When Liu Changchuan returned from Wang Gui, who was injured, Sister Da Feng had cursed the devil for more than ten minutes.
"Sister Dafeng, stop scolding me. If someone is interested and takes Brother Gui away, you won't have anywhere to cry." Liu Changchuan told Sister Dafeng to shut up.
"Dachuan, thank you this time. Without you, my sister would not be able to live." Yang Xiaohong gave Liu Changchuan a sincere wink with great gratitude.
Ahem, Liu Changchuan was embarrassed for a moment, and then ran away. It was okay for him to joke with Yang Xiaohong, but if he was serious about it, ah... he would have to consider it.
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Chalin Street is not far from the Gendarmerie. Every time the Special Higher Education Course personnel return to their dormitory or home after work, they have to pass by it. Liu Changchuan has been squatting here for several days. He is now dressing up as a homeless beggar and smelling bad. Qi was lying in the ditch next to the curb.
The reason Liu Changchuan is following here is to find out what the Japanese named Hongo-kun looks like. Since this person is in contact with the Murakami group in Yamashiro, he must know the inside story.
Liu Changchuan decided to do some hard work.
"Sato, please go quickly."
"Why are you in a hurry? Let's go to the izakaya for a drink later."
"Okay, let's have a drink then."
"Tsk, tsk, that beggar is so pitiful, he can't be dead."
"It's better to die, otherwise it will be a waste of food."
Scanning…………
【Oku Sato, 31 years old, Ministry of Internal Affairs and Communications Special High School】
Scanning…………
[Hongo Tatō, 37 years old, Ministry of Internal Affairs and Communications Special High School]
It's you. Liu Changchuan has firmly remembered the appearance of his native Duofeng. Little devil, let's see where you run.
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"Uncle, you smell so bad. When little Lingdang saw Liu Changchuan entering the house, she wrinkled her nose and ran straight into the house." Liu Changchuan sighed, it was over. Even his niece disliked the smell of his body.
Another morning, when Liu Changchuan passed by the grocery store, he whispered to Lao Zhang: "Ask the team leader, how is the investigation of Sun Changwu's address?"
"If you haven't found out yet, please send a message. There is a Murakami team in the mountain city of the Special High School. They got Sun Changwu's address."
Liu Changchuan did not tell Duofeng of his hometown, and there was no point in telling him. Even if he told the team leader Yang Lianqin, they would have nothing to do.
"I know, I will tell the team leader immediately about the Murakami group." Lao Zhang lowered his head to arrange the soap. He replied silently.
In the Murakami Group, Yang Lianqin frowned. After receiving Lao Zhang's intelligence, he did not dare to neglect and directly crossed the Shanghai Station and sent the report to the headquarters. But what is the use of just knowing this? Who is the leader of the Murakami Group? I don’t know how many members there are in the team or their addresses.
Yang Lianqin decided to ask Liu Changchuan personally, because the headquarters just came to report and found out the Murakami team lurking in the mountain city at all costs.
The military command headquarters conducted internal investigations for several days, but found no news. Only six people knew the inside story. Except for the intelligence team leader, the other five were fellow countrymen of Boss Dai and could not investigate because the matter had already caused panic.
