Military Police Special High School Course
"Section Chief, this is the information collected in various departments yesterday. Take a look." Liu Changchuan went to work the next day and reported directly to Yoshimoto Shogo about collecting the number of foreigners on loan.
Masago Yoshimoto took the document and looked at it casually and threw it into the drawer. He didn't care about the information collected by the investigation team. This thing was just a fool's errand that the local headquarters came up with.
What is the use of collecting the number of foreigners in the concession?
Throughout this year, the military police tried every means to enter the concession but were blocked by Britain, the United States and France. Britain, the United States and France are world powers, and force will definitely not work.
It would be great fun to make people anxious and impose an economic blockade on your homeland.
"Liu Sang, which department do you think leaked the No. 76 list?" Masago Yoshimoto asked Liu Changchuan to sit down and asked about the matter.
"Section Chief, I went to the No. 76 Special Agent Headquarters yesterday to collect information on foreigners in the concession. I accidentally inquired about it. There are very few people in No. 76 who know the list. Apart from Director Li, there are only people from the archives. They should not have any problems."
"As for whether there is a mole in the gendarmerie? It's hard to say." Liu Changchuan told the truth.
Yoshimoto Shogo lightly knocked on the desk and shook his head with a smile: "Liu Sang, there will be no moles in the military police. Their core personnel are the same as our special high school graduates from local military police schools. Everyone has passed Examine every layer.”
"For example, in our special high school in Shanghai, except for a few members of your investigation team, the others are all top students who graduated from the military police school, so the chance of a mole in the gendarmerie is extremely small.
Yoshimoto Shogo's words made Liu Changchuan curse inwardly, but he could not refute it. They were right. Except for Kogoro, none of the other three members of the investigation team were elites who graduated from Japan's local military police academy.
She is a Japanese soldier. Hashimoto Shi was originally the lowest patrol officer in the Japanese Concession. He was also a handyman when he came to the Special High School. Not to mention Mieko, she was just a clerk. If she didn't have a big background, she would have dreamed of joining the Special High School. .
As for Kogoro, he did graduate from the Military Police Academy like everyone else in the Special High School. However, Kogoro was quite upright and lacked a bright mind, so it was almost impossible for him to get promoted.
My own investigation team is really an alternative to the special higher education courses.
""Section Chief, since you said there is no problem with the Military Police, does Ms. Masako's Special Operations Section know about this? "
Liu Changchuan slapped his forehead and thought of Masako Minami. To be more precise, he suspected that Wang Tiande had sent the list back to the headquarters.
Damn it, do you want to ask the headquarters whether the list was sent back by Wang Tiande.
Yoshimoto Shogo was deep in thought when he heard Liu Changchuan doubting Minami Masako's special lesson, then shook his head and replied: "Masako has no authority to know the list of agents at the No. 76 agent headquarters. There should be no problems on their side."
Liu Changchuan opened his mouth and didn't say much. He didn't understand the situation now, and it would be useless to say more.
Regarding this matter, we must go back to the Shancheng headquarters and ask if the list was sent by Wang Tiande. If so, this person must not be believed, even if he delivers genuine information to the military.
The Baisheng Hotel has explained everything. The Japanese high-level officials are obviously protecting him. Otherwise, the dog would have been thrown into the sea to feed the fish. A suspect who just returned from a mountain city can leave the hotel unscathed. You have no problem, Ghost City. Do not believe.
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Liu Changchuan left Masago Yoshimoto's office and chatted with several of his subordinates all morning.
At noon, I found an excuse to go out to the dead mailbox No. 1 to convey the news to Lao Zhang. Unexpectedly, Lao Zhang actually wanted to meet him in the safe house.
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safe house
When Liu Changchuan arrived, Lao Zhang had been waiting for a long time, and he looked obviously anxious.
"What's going on?" Liu Changchuan wore an octagonal hat, a scarf covering his face, and changed into a gray suit. He walked in and asked directly. He had no intention of wasting time.
"Stationmaster Chen of Shanghai Station has issued an emergency mission to us." Lao Zhang looked out from the crack in the door and whispered.
"Speak clearly." Liu Changchuan walked to the back window without even looking back to urge him.
"See for yourself." Lao Zhang turned around and handed over a piece of paper.
Liu Changchuan took the paper and spread it flat on the back of his hand and read it carefully, then fell into deep thought. The task given by Chen Shu was not easy to handle at all.
Military agent Cao Cheng was arrested by No. 76, and Chen Shu suspected that there was something wrong internally.
But the next day he received news that the reason for Cao Cheng's arrest was that his old friend Li Guanglin accidentally met him on the street, and the dog reported directly to No. 76 for money.
Chen Shu was not a fool. Of course, he could not believe the rumors outside. How could such a coincidence happen?
But the Juntong Shanghai Station doesn't have the ability to ask Li Guanglin, let alone ask Li Guanglin, you can't even find the person. If you want to find someone in the vast Shanghai, unless it is the archives of the police station, or the secret service agency No. 76, etc.
Liu Changchuan tore the paper into several small paper balls and threw them into his mouth. He called Lao Zhang in front of him and said softly: "You don't have to worry about this matter. I will try my best to find Li Guanglin's residence."
"Go back and send a telegram to the headquarters, saying that I am suspicious of Wang Tiande and hope that the headquarters will not trust Wang Tiande's information, let alone him. Also tell the headquarters that No. 76 already knows about the list and they are in the mountain city. There are sleeper cells.”
"Team leader, as we said in the last call from the headquarters, Wang Tiande is not a member of the military command." Lao Zhang was a little speechless that Liu Changchuan always stared at Wang Tiande.
"What do you know? Of course it is impossible for the headquarters to tell our team that Wang Tiande is one of our own, and you can just do whatever I ask you to do." Liu Changchuan glared at Lao Zhang dissatisfied.
"Okay, I'll go find Zhuang He in a minute." Seeing Liu Changchuan's anger, Lao Zhang shrank his head and agreed.
"Wait a minute." Seeing Liu Changchuan about to leave, Lao Zhang hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop him.
"Do you have anything else?" Liu Changchuan glanced at Lao Zhang strangely.
"Headquarters gave you a new code name, but the code name is a dish." Lao Zhang took out a small note from his arms and handed it to Liu Changchuan.
"Three cups of chicken?" What a dish. Liu Changchuan took the note and took a look at it and wanted to curse.
Who the hell got the bullshit code name? I don’t ask for some outrageous code names such as Emei Peak, Kunlun Man, Blade Warrior, etc. But if you give me a dish name, that’s a bit too much.
My dignified elite military agent's code name is actually a dish, which is definitely a serious blow to his image. Do you want to talk to the headquarters about changing his code name to a better one?
Seeing that Liu Changchuan's face was not good-looking, Lao Zhang quickly reminded in a low voice: "Team leader, three-cup chicken is a traditional local dish in Jiangxi. According to legend, the great hero and poet Wen Tianxiang of the Southern Song Dynasty ate three-cup chicken for his last meal."
Understood. The elders at the mountain city headquarters hope that he will remain loyal and be a man who serves the country and the people.
Forget it, the codename "Three Cups of Chicken" is pretty good too.
