Liu Changchuan did not follow him. There were not many people on the street at night, so he could easily be suspected. He had to go back and think about it to find out what was going on.
Either ask the Shanghai Station about this matter, or send a report to the headquarters and let the headquarters make a decision.
The identities of latent agents are extremely complex. Sometimes they cannot use their own thinking to determine something, which can easily mislead the headquarters' judgment.
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"Team leader, why are you here?" Zhuang He didn't expect Liu Changchuan to come here in person. Since Lao Zhang came back from Hong Kong Island, they have not met and there is no need to meet.
"Send an emergency telegram to the headquarters. I can't make up my mind. Let the headquarters make its own decision." Liu Changchuan ordered.
Didi, didi, didi...
At the Shancheng Military Command Headquarters, Mao Cheng received the telegram. After reading the contents of the telegram, he secretly sighed that "Quicksand" was in trouble. "Quicksand" was the most important source of military intelligence for the Military Command. Unexpectedly, this time he finally realized that not all Japanese were in trouble. Everybody likes money.
Boss Dai gave a wry smile after listening to Mao Cheng's report. "Barbed Wire" didn't understand what was going on, but they knew the inside story very well. It was obvious that the Japanese wanted to set a trap for the military commander. Okada Hiroshi would continue to give "Quicksand" intelligence, and it might be Real information, but information related to military deployment will definitely not be given. Not only will it not be given, but a big trap will be set and a fake military plan will be given to the army. It is ruthless and smart enough.
"Let the "Quicksand" evacuate before the Japanese have made up their minds?" Mao Cheng asked carefully.
"Evacuate? Yes, it is meaningless for "Quicksand" to continue to stay in Shanghai. Do you think we have a chance to take advantage? Do the Japanese know that we know the inside story?" Boss Dai walked up and down on the ground, feeling frustrated. And with a little excitement.
"Boss, I think it's pointless." Mao Cheng shook his head.
"Hehe, "Quixa" is no better than others. He is an old man from the Juntong Lixingshe period. Although he is over 50 years old, his mind is much clearer than that of young people." Boss Dai showed a strange smile.
Mao Cheng pursed his lips and swallowed, but he complained in his heart that he should not be a spy. That was not a job for normal people.
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At 11 o'clock in the morning the next day, a stooped man in his 50s walked to the door of Agent 76 headquarters, and the armed guard pointed his gun nervously at him.
"Little brother, can you please give me a message to Director Li Qun?" the man said with a smile as he lit a cigarette.
"Who are you and why are you looking for Director Li?"
"My name is Han Weixing. Oh, by the way, Director Li may not be familiar with this name. I also have a codename called "Quicksand". I believe Director Li must have heard of it."
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Li Qun was having a meeting in the conference room. His face was livid, and anyone who was not a fool could see the anger on his face. On the 76th, he grabbed two keys in the French Concession, but he didn't expect that the boat capsized in the gutter. Xiao Gao came back to deliver the keys and passed by the archives room. At that time, I bumped into Wang Da, who was cleaning the house, and one of the keys was transferred directly. There was really a big hole inside No. 76.
"Director, Wang Da, who was cleaning the house, has run away, and his house is empty now." Wu Bao, the captain of the guard brigade, looked frustrated.
"Have you withdrawn the money?" Li Qun turned to secretary Zhang Qi and asked.
"I took it out. It's amazing. I actually took money from the Bank of France under heavy siege." Zhang Qi smacked his lips. He really didn't expect that anyone would dare to withdraw money from the Bank of France.
"Who is Wang Da?" Li Qun slapped the table and asked angrily.
Wan Ping, who was in charge of arresting the military commander, took out a document and whispered: "Wang Da is not a military commander. Judging from his past, there is only one possibility... an underground party."
"Hey, it's all-pervasive. Our No. 76 is too dirty." Li Qun stood up and kicked the table hard. He really didn't care about the key to the Bank of France, but the fact that there was a spy inside made him furious.
Ring ring ring...Secretary Zhang Qi hurriedly grabbed the phone.
"What did you say, where is he?"
"At the door, okay, okay, you immediately have someone search his body and bring him in secretly. Don't let others see it." Zhang Qi ordered excitedly.
"What's going on?" Li Qun asked suspiciously.
Zhang Qi didn't reply, but glanced at the people in the conference room. Li Qun immediately understood what Zhang Qi meant, waved his hand and said: "The meeting is dismissed, the Third Action Brigade will continue to hunt Wang Da."
"Captain Wan, you can stay." Zhang Qi saw Wan Ping approaching the door and hurriedly stopped him.
"Tell me, what's going on?" Li Qun asked directly when he saw everyone walking out of the conference room.
Zhang Qi replied excitedly: "Director, the guard at the door called. Quicksand is here. I asked the guard to bring him in secretly. Do you want to meet him?"
"Quicksand?" Li Qun and Wan Ping were shocked. "Quicksand" actually ran to Agent No. 76 headquarters. What was he going to do? Was he going to cause big trouble like "Squirrel"?
"Where is he?" Li Qun sneered. He wanted to meet this top military agent.
In Interrogation Room No. 2, "Liu Sha" was sitting in a chair with a calm expression. There was a pack of cigarettes and a pot of tea on the table.
Li Qun took a look at this man who was over fifty years old outside and suddenly felt doubtful.
"Quicksand" is not a cat or a dog like those of the military commander. He would surrender to No. 76. No matter how you look at it, it is a joke. There must be a conspiracy, a huge conspiracy.
"Director, should I go in and talk to him?" Wan Ping straightened his clothes and said to Li Qun.
"Okay, you go and find out." Li Qun nodded in agreement. He also wanted to know what the "Quicksand" was going to do, and more importantly, what was the military commander's plan?
Humph, let me see what fancy activities you want to do?
Wanping walked into the interrogation room with a smile on his face, poured a cup of tea for "Quixa" himself, and sat across from him.
"Liu Sha" nodded to Wan Ping and spread his hands to indicate that Wan Ping could ask him anything.
"Mr. Han, I don't understand why you surrendered to Agent 76 headquarters. I personally don't believe it." Wanping didn't waste any words and went straight to the point.
"I am old and have only one son. I originally thought he would get married and have children in peace. Unexpectedly, the bad news came yesterday. He was murdered in the military training class. Hum, if my old acquaintance hadn't told me, I might never have I know." Liusha said with a gloomy expression.
"Hehehehe." Li Qun laughed outside the interrogation room. He didn't believe what "Liusha" said at all, and he wouldn't let anyone investigate the life and death of "Liusha"'s son. Does it make sense?
If the military commander wants to set a trap for him and secretly hide the son of "Quicksand", where can you find it? Play this trick with him. It's a fool's dream. Huh, you want to come to my place and play lurking. You are thinking too much.
Wan Ping also curled his lips and said with a serious face: "Mr. Han, we are all in this business. You should know that these words are useless. If you want Director Li to believe you, you should say something useful."
"Liu Sha" drank a cup of tea and said with a smile: "Brother, what's your surname?"
"My surname is Wan, Mr. Han, let's not waste time."
