Several days had passed since the conversation with Dai Chunfeng. Zuo Zhong sent a letter to his family. In the letter, he told his family that he had found a position at the Jinling Police Department, but he did not say which department he was in. The address he left was also the house he rented. .
Zuo Zhong promised that he would return to his hometown during the Spring Festival. He hoped that the old man would pay attention to his health and not be too grumpy, which would be bad for his health. As for whether the old man would come to Jinling in anger after receiving the letter, Zuo Zhong didn’t know. Anyway, he Decided to live in the Secret Service during this period.
Now his mind is focused on the case. The Japanese spy radio case has become a tool used by Xu Enzeng and Director Chen against the Secret Service, and the pressure is huge.
Gui Youguang and the people under his command even live and eat at the observation point. Anyone who has stayed near the dead mailbox will be photographed and recorded. The workload is very heavy. Xuanwu Lake is a scenic spot in Jinling, and countless citizens come there every day. When visiting, there are many people passing by.
The photos taken will be compared repeatedly, and as time goes by, some recurring suspicious objects slowly emerge.
The agents conducted follow-up investigations on these people. In addition to finding out their identities, jobs, and addresses, they also needed to understand their political leanings and daily performance from the side.
After detailed work, seven highly suspicious objects were exposed to the sight of the Intelligence Section. However, their identities made Gui Youguang a little worried, and he found Zuo Zhong with the results.
"Section Chief, according to the investigation, these seven people are very suspect, but their identities are somewhat special and you need to make a decision." Gui Youguang's tone was very cautious.
Zuo Zhong looked at the information Gui Youguang handed over. These suspicious persons worked in the Military Commission, the Legislative Yuan, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, the Supervisory Yuan, and even the National Government. Although the highest official position of these people was no more than captain, and the lowest was ordinary staff. You can definitely get a huge amount of information by taking into account the departments and positions.
Zuo Zhong wanted to ask the secret service headquarters how they conducted background checks. It was understandable to admit one or two people, but seven or more at once would be a dereliction of duty.
Not only was he derelict in his duties, but he was derelict in his duties. His colleagues found out that there was something wrong with a suspicious person in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. The reason was that this person was overly curious and had taken documents that he was not supposed to have, so they reported this person to the Secret Service Headquarters. .
What is ridiculous is that after investigation, the Secret Service Headquarters declared that there was nothing wrong with this person, resulting in the loss of a large amount of confidential information. Zuo Zhong hated the Secret Service Headquarters for its incompetence, but at the same time he was grateful for the Secret Service Headquarters' incompetence. After all, they were the mortal enemies of the underground party.
Back to the case, Gui Youguang felt that the identities of these people were very sensitive, but Zuo Zhong didn't care about this. As long as there were suspicions of Japanese espionage, they must be arrested.
Zuo Zhong stood up and ordered to Gui Youguang: "Start arresting them immediately, including Ji Jiafu, and wait until they leave their workplace and residence before proceeding.
Avoid conflicts with these big yamen and try to arrest them secretly. We don’t know if there are other spies behind Ji Jiafu. "
After thinking for a while, Zuo Zhong was still a little worried and decided to take action himself. He and Wu Chunyang wanted to arrest Ji Jiafu. Judging from the available intelligence, Ji Jiafu had a higher status than other spies and had been lurking longer.
If he can be caught successfully, Zuo Zhong hopes to pry open his mouth. The other person has been lurking in Jinling for such a long time, and he must have precious information that Zuo Zhong is interested in.
His seven downlines are led by Gu Qi, Song Minghao, Gui Youguang, Fu Ling and three unit leaders recommended by Dai Chunfeng. The benefits must be shared and not monopolized.
Zuo Zhong took a map of Jinling and raised his hand to look at his watch. It was already past lunch time. According to the habits of Jida writers, it was now time for him to take a nap.
After waking up, he would take a rickshaw to Xuanwu Lake to "find inspiration." The journey took about half an hour and passed through the National Government, Cage Lane, Beiting Lane, Chengxian Street, and Jiming Temple.
Zuo Zhong decided to take action on the road. He could not determine whether there was a security post near Ji Jiafu's home. Even if he was caught outside, there would be little chance of identifying him.
As for the location of the action, there is no need to consider the National Government and Cage Alley. There are many military and police officers on duty nearby, and the security is tight. Arresting people will easily cause a big disturbance, and it is not conducive to keeping the operation secret.
Next, Chengxian Street is located in a downtown area with many schools and cultural venues. Students and literati like to meddle in other people's business. If they meet Ji Jiafu's acquaintances again, it will be even more troublesome.
As for Jiming Temple, although it is not an urban area, there are an endless stream of pilgrims and monks. These people have a compassionate heart. I am afraid they will stop them if this happens, and they are also not suitable for arrest.
The only place suitable for getting started is Beiting Alley. This alley is about ten meters wide and is located on both sides of the ancient city moat. There are pontoons formed by boats, rafts and red boards. People and vehicles are mixed and it is very congested.
There are many small restaurants nearby. You can have three meals a day with only a small amount of money. The prices are cheap and there are many customers. People from three religions and nine companies are also mixed in to make a living. The security situation is very complicated. It is said that fights often occur. .
Although there are important institutions nearby such as the Executive Yuan of the National Government and the Transportation Corps, the main roads are not directly connected to Beiting Lane, so there is no need to consider military and police factors, so it is very safe.
Zuo Zhong's fingers traced back and forth on the map of Beiting Lane, and finally selected a location. He slapped the table and picked up his gun: "Chunyang, let's go, take the disguise clothes and weapons with you."
He Yijun also appeared in the arresting team, and Zuo Zhong realized that she had the desire to transform into an operative. Zuo Zhong neither opposed nor supported this, and it all depended on her own abilities.
Although it was already past dinner time, when Zuo Zhong arrived at Beiting Alley, he found that the place was still crowded with people. There were fashionable young masters and ladies on the street, as well as sly thieves and workers carrying working tools.
Quyuan Restaurant is the busiest on the street. The restaurant's authentic Hunan cuisine is very popular among diners. Celebrities from all walks of life often hold banquets here, especially those from Hunan who live in Jinling.
There are many rich people, and there are naturally more people from all walks of life who rely on them. Add in the thieves who fish in troubled waters, and the entrance to the hotel is always blocked. Whether you are a car or a rickshaw, you must slow down when you get here.
This is the best place to take action, but before taking action, we must first confirm Ji Jiafu's whereabouts. Zuo Zhong ordered Wu Chunyang: "Send a few people to keep an eye on Ji Jiafu, and ask them to ride bicycles and wait on the road they must pass. Every time Ji Jiafu passes by, A street, come back immediately and report once."
"Yes, section chief." Wu Chunyang waved his hand, and several young agents got on their bicycles and quickly disappeared into the crowded streets.
As for how to take action, Zuo Zhong also thought about it. It was definitely not possible to arrest Ji Jiafu directly by announcing his home. It was necessary to subdue Ji Jiafu by surprise and not give him a chance to fight back. It was best not to shoot.
If a gun fires, the situation becomes chaotic and it is easy for the other party to escape. At the same time, a serious shooting case occurs near an important department in Jinling in broad daylight, and it is difficult for Dai Chunfeng and all parties to explain.
Zuo Zhong pondered for a while, Fu Er said a few words to Wu Chunyang, then found a student uniform, put it on and got into the crowd. Born in the third year of the Republic of China, he was inconspicuous in the student uniform.
After walking around for a while, he felt that he had made a big loss before. There were so many delicacies in Jinling, such as fresh meat soup dumplings, steamed food, braised beef, and chicken fat roasting. Why hadn't he paid attention to it before?
He bought a little here and a little there. When the agents saw that the section chief ate so well, they bought more or less. Zuo Zhong didn't stop them. This was considered a disguise.
The Intelligence Section had a good time here. Ji Jiafu or Kawada Taishi also woke up from his nap, took a shower, walked out of the house, and it was time to receive intelligence again.
"Go to Xuanwu Lake."
Kawada Taishi called a rickshaw and lay leisurely in the back seat. He did not take anti-following actions because the journey was not dangerous. At the same time, a writer who is mysterious all day can be easily exposed.
Besides, the dead mailbox was set up so cleverly that Kawada Taishi was sure that no one would be able to discover it. Thinking of this, he couldn't help showing a happy expression.
Using magnets to collect intelligence, even if someone is monitoring him, he probably won't be able to figure out what he is doing, those stupid Chinese, ha.
Taishi Kawada on the rickshaw looked at the prosperous Jinling City, imagining that the imperial army would march into this city, and everything would belong to the Empire of Japan.
The rickshaw passed by the National Government. The guards at the door looked majestic. Taishi Kawada didn't take a second look, just like all the Chinese people passing by.
The difference is that the Chinese people are afraid, but Kawada Taishi is disdainful. Whether in Northeast or North China, the Republic of China's army is always vulnerable.
After a while, the rickshaw entered Beiting Lane, and the speed immediately slowed down. Kawada Taishi had already expected it, and he complained about the Chinese traffic in his heart.
The rickshaw slowly moved forward among the crowd. Beiting Alley seemed to be more congested than usual. Kawada Yasushi glanced around vigilantly and found nothing unusual.
At least most of the people he saw were eating, especially a Chinese student who was throwing a bun into his mouth, which made Taishi Kawada frown.
The rickshaw finally arrived at Quyuan Restaurant. As long as it passed here, the rest of the way would be much easier. Kawada Taishi wanted to urge the rickshaw to go faster. As an agent, he instinctively disliked this kind of place.
"oops."
But before Taishi Kawada could say anything, the rickshaw hit a female student. It looked like the hit was serious. Many people heard the noise and gathered around.
"Oh, this female student is so beautiful."
"Is it porcelain?"
"Did you see that watch? It's enough to buy ten rickshaws."
"Oh, she is still a rich girl, this coachman is going to be in trouble."
The crowd of onlookers looked at the tearful female students and the helpless coachman, and talked loudly. In just a moment, the crowd surrounded the scene of the incident.
"Baga!" Kawada Taishi cursed in his heart. He must not be entangled here. He quickly took out the fare from his pocket and handed it to the driver: "You can handle it yourself, I have something urgent."
The driver didn't say anything. No one would hold the guest responsible for the accident. He could only lament his misfortune and quietly discussed compensation with the female student.
