In the subsequent arrests, the performance of the tactical team was also very good, and all the targeted targets were not missed. The debut of the tactical team did not seem to have much impact. In fact, in the eyes of many caring people in Chongqing, the tactical team in Tangcheng has become the basis for many people to speculate on various news. "I don't care, it was you who said you would cut down the manpower! You won't keep all of them anyway, why not give me the ones you cut off? I'm planning to increase the manpower here, and they can be used to supplement me. Operations Section." The arrest operation ended successfully, and Zhang Jianghe, who already had an idea in his mind, took the opportunity to stick to Tangcheng.
It was originally planned to transfer several of the eliminated team members to Zhang Jianghe, but Tang Cheng could not agree to Zhang Jianghe now because he did not want Zhang Jianghe to find out his plan. "Uncle, do you know there is a saying that plans cannot keep up with changes!" Tang Cheng deliberately made a dull face and looked at Zhang Jianghe expressionlessly. "What this sentence means is that what I said before no longer counts. These 12 people, I can just divide them into two six-person teams."
Zhang Jianghe came here full of joy, but he didn't want to hit a wall directly. He could bear it. "You brat, are there any people like you who can do things like this?" Angry Zhang Jianghe raised his hand and gave Tang Cheng a chestnut blow. If Tang Cheng hadn't dodged in time, there would have been an extra bump on his head. "Ha, you dare to hide!" Zhang Jianghe, who was already angry, became even more angry when he failed to hit Tang Cheng's head. With his eyes widened, he looked a bit fierce, but Tang Cheng didn't pay attention to him at all. This is his way.
"Uncle, you are an adult already, can you stop playing such childish tricks?" Feeling that Zhang Jianghe was on the verge of breaking out, Tang Cheng hurriedly accompanied the smiling face, and after some low-key apology, Zhang Jianghe sat down on the sofa angrily. "Now that you have spoken, I can't refuse! I can only spare two people to serve as instructors for you. Some of the important people in your Chongqing station want guns and guns. Instead of asking for my people, it is better to train more yourself. manpower."
Tang Cheng looked at Zhang Jianghe with a smile, took out a cigarette and handed one to him. Tang Cheng actually didn't mind Zhang Jianghe poaching his corner. His suggestion just now was just a kind reminder to Zhang Jianghe that there was another A safer way to operate. Zhang Jianghe smoked a cigarette and pondered secretly for a while. With an epiphany in his heart, he secretly paid attention to Tang Cheng, because Tang Cheng's suggestion just now was so practical. Tang Cheng pretended to be clear of guilt and did not look at Zhang Jianghe. He just focused on looking at the interrogation records in his hands.
"Uncle, those people arrested yesterday have basically been through preliminary interrogation. The torturers over there are good. I see that some people have already confessed!" In a larger sense, Tangcheng's search team is an investigation team. Capture teams and interrogating criminals are not their strengths. This operation against Takada Takenan and the others was a joint operation between the search team and the Chongqing Station. The search team in Tangcheng was responsible for arresting people, while the Chongqing Station was responsible for interrogation.
Zhang Jianghe had already read the interrogation record that Tang Cheng was looking at. There was no substantive content in it, so after hearing what Tang Cheng had just said, Zhang Jianghe just responded with a blank stare. Tang Cheng naturally knew what Zhang Jianghe meant when he rolled his eyes at him, but he didn't care. He took out two of the interrogation records and handed them to Zhang Jianghe. Tang Cheng pointed to the part he had marked with a pencil and said, Zhang Jianghe spoke softly.
"Uncle, look at these two records! For the same question, the two interrogated subjects gave different answers. According to the records we made after the arrest, the two interrogated subjects came from the same place. Caught." Tang Cheng's words sounded ordinary, but Zhang Jianghe had already sat upright on the sofa. Following Tang Cheng's instructions, Zhang Jianghe carefully compared the two interrogation records and expressed surprise at Tang Cheng's keen observation.
"I know that your military commander often uses Death Room against the Japanese. The Japanese also have no shortage of guys who are willing to die for the country, so there should be no shortage of Death Room in their intelligence department." Tang Cheng deliberately mentioned Death Room. , Zhang Jianghe's expression became even weirder, and his eyes looking at Tang Cheng increasingly showed a complex look of surprise and joy mixed together. Tang Cheng's performance at this moment gave Zhang Jianghe a great surprise, because he did not expect that Tang Cheng's performance would be so outstanding.
"Why do you think this is a deadly move by the Japanese? And you are so sure?" Zhang Jianghe suppressed the surprise in his heart. Tang Cheng could make such a judgment. He must have his own direction and basis for his judgment. Zhang Jianghe Now I want to know what Tang Cheng thinks. "You have to know that when it comes to intelligence-related matters, you must not jump to conclusions easily! Because in your opinion, this may be just a small problem, but it will have immeasurable consequences."
Zhang Jianghe's words were not to accuse Tang Cheng of being rash, but to use his many years of experience to teach the younger generation of Tang Cheng. "A small piece of information may affect a battle and involve the lives of thousands of soldiers! Therefore, those of us engaged in intelligence work must be cautious. When we are not completely sure, Never jump to conclusions easily." Zhang Jianghe slowed down his speech and his expression softened. Tang Cheng did not answer, but just looked at Zhang Jianghe silently. Tang Cheng had been enduring the pain because he could not reveal his trump card to Zhang Jianghe.
Just now, Tang Cheng was about to tell Zhang Jianghe the big secret that he had been keeping deep in his heart, but when the words came to his lips, Tang Cheng stopped in time. Tang Cheng wanted to keep this secret not only for himself, but also for his family and friends, including Zhang Jiang and his family. With the system in hand, Tangcheng can use this as its greatest support to find a peaceful life for itself, family and friends in this troubled world until the end of the war.
If Zhang Jianghe was told, Tangcheng would not have to worry about military control, but would have to contact Yan'an. Tang Cheng's father was a military officer who died in the line of duty. Based on this fact, even if Tang Cheng went to Yan'an and persisted until the end of the war, he might not be able to cope with the ten-year dark moment. So facing the care and tenderness released by Zhang Jianghe, Tang Cheng, who was anxious in his heart, just opened his mouth, but did not say a word.
Tang Cheng's strange reaction was noticed by Zhang Jianghe, who mistook it as Tang Cheng's embarrassment because he knew his mistake. He did not suspect that Tang Cheng was hiding something from him. "Since you have discovered the problem here, I will leave these two people to you for review. Remember, they are Japanese spies and have received anti-investigation and torture training, so don't believe what they tell you at the beginning. , otherwise you will be fooled and deceived by them." Zhang Jianghe seemed to be very satisfied with Tang Cheng's reaction, at least in his opinion.
Tang Cheng was speechless. The cold and bloody interrogation room was not his favorite place. After lunch, the first round of interrogation of the dozen or so agents who were successfully arrested all ended. Only then did Tangcheng figure out that among the dozen or so people who dared to love each other, only Takada Takenan and three of his confidants were Japanese. The others were all so-called Manchurians drawn from outside the customs. In other words, the others were all from the Northeast. traitor agent.
Ttech has many so-called spy training camps outside the customs. The targets they recruit and train outside the customs are mainly so-called Manchus. These Manchurians are all pure Chinese. After being trained by THT, they will suddenly become intelligence agents lurking in the Kuomintang-controlled areas. One of the two agents who needed to be reviewed by Tang Cheng was a traitor agent from the Northeast. Based on the confessions of others, Tang Cheng judged that this guy named Song Dacheng should be a small leader among these traitor agents.
"Mr. Song, since you are already here, it means that you have no possibility of escape." When Tang Cheng reviewed Song Dacheng, he did not go to the interrogation room, but directly took him to his office. Tang Cheng sat comfortably on the sofa, and Song Dacheng, who was tied like a rice dumpling with a rope, was fixed in the chair in front of Tang Cheng. Song Dacheng didn't seem surprised by Tang Cheng's youth. When Tang Cheng spoke, Song Dacheng, whose face was covered with scars, just looked greedily out of the window.
"Do you know? I actually hate you scum who forget your ancestors! Since you came here, you can pretend to regard life as death, then why couldn't you give up this thing when you faced the Japanese? Are you going to fight to the death with the Japanese for your life?" Song Dacheng's appearance was naturally not the true psychological activity in his heart, and he could not truly be fearless of life and death. Tang Cheng's words made Song Da look like a cat or dog that had been stepped on. He immediately turned around and glared at Tang Cheng.
"Tsk, tsk, it seems I got everything right! Are you angry when you stare at me like this? But it's a pity that you are a prisoner now, and I am the one who can decide your life or death." Tang Cheng showed no expression on his face. He looked at Song Dacheng. After a moment, Tang Cheng suddenly grinned and sneered at Song Dacheng. "Since you don't have the courage to fear life and death, why don't we make a deal, a deal that makes it possible for you to survive."
"Don't bother, I won't tell you..." How could Song Dacheng, who had received rigorous training outside the customs, be so easily persuaded by Tang Cheng's few words? But before he could finish his words, Song Dacheng The silver cigarette case thrown by Tang Cheng hit his mouth hard. Song Dacheng, whose teeth were loose after being smashed and there was blood at the corner of his mouth, subconsciously raised his head to look at Tang Cheng, but he happened to meet Tang Cheng's eyes full of murderous intent.
"I think you still didn't hear clearly what I just said. I said, I am the one who can decide your life or death!" After speaking, Tang Cheng, who seemed to be furious, stood up and reached out to grab Song Dacheng's neck. In the eyes of others in the office, Tang Cheng's actions and reactions were just that Tang Cheng wanted to teach Song Dacheng a lesson out of anger, but they didn't know that this was Tang Cheng's deliberate move.
