Of course Gu Jiahan also knew that Xie Xuan had thoughts about her, but Xie Xuan was a spy and the operations director of the Secret Service Department, and his hands were stained with the blood of the anti-Japanese resisters.
He is an enemy and a target to be resolutely attacked.
If it weren't for the need to use Xie Xuan's identity to protect this intelligence station, this traitor would have been eliminated long ago! Deep down in her heart, she felt a hatred for Xie Xuan.
"What do I have to see?"
Gu Jiahan's face turned red and she turned her head away shyly, cursing Xie Xuan in her heart for being shameless.
"You are more beautiful than flowers, more beautiful than the beauties in paintings."
"Nonsense. By the way, what are you busy with today?"
Gu Jiahan knew that Xie Xuan could not be allowed to speak any more, otherwise his words would become more and more offensive.
No matter how nice the enemy's words are, they cannot be taken seriously and can only be regarded as farts.
"Arrests."
Gu Jiahan said angrily: "You know how to arrest people! If you continue to arrest people, they will call you Shenpu Little King of Hell."
Xie Xuan has a "bad reputation" in Shenpu. As long as he falls into his hands, he will have to skin him even if he doesn't die. How many people were ruined and their families were ruined because they fell into his hands.
The people he arrested were all kind and upright Chinese people.
Xie Xuan smiled and said disapprovingly: "These saboteurs, who undermine public order and affect peace, must be arrested. Today we only arrested a small one, and we will arrest a big one next time. As for the name Shenpu Little Hell King , I think it sounds pretty good.”
"How can there be so many saboteurs? They are all Chinese!"
Gu Jiahan was shocked. Who could the "big one" Xie Xuan mentioned be? She was secretly anxious, but didn't feel comfortable asking openly.
Xie Xuan warned: "Your idea is very dangerous. Chinese people are not necessarily honest people, and those who resist the Japanese are very dangerous. Just open the teahouse and don't worry about anything else."
"I don't care about this. I just think, why should the Chinese embarrass the Chinese?"
Xie Xuan said confidently: "As long as they don't cause sabotage and don't act as terrorists, how can I embarrass them?"
"You always make so many lies, be careful of retribution in the future!"
"This is my mission."
Gu Jiahan advised softly: "I think you should accumulate some virtue for yourself. If you can't arrest some people, don't arrest them."
"That won't work. The biggest underground party in Shenpu will come next time, and we must catch it!"
"If you just don't listen, I won't tell you anymore."
Gu Jiahan left angrily. What Xie Xuan said unintentionally was so important that she must send this information out immediately.
As soon as Gu Jiahan left, Xie Xuan naturally lost interest. Didn't he come to Jiqing Tea House just to see beauties?
After Xie Xuan left, Gu Jiahan walked around the counter, nodded slightly to the shopkeeper Luo Yiliang, and then went to the backyard.
Later, Luo Yiliang also put down the account book in his hand, glanced at the lobby of the tea house, and left the counter.
Gu Jiahan was walking around anxiously in the room. When he saw Luo Yiliang, he immediately came up to him and said eagerly: "Lao Luo, just now Xie Xuan accidentally revealed that the enemy already knew that the new book plan was coming to Shenpu."
Isn't the largest underground party in Shenpu the newly appointed secretary of the Shenpu Municipal Party Committee?
The two thick eyebrows on Luo Yiliang's face were frowned tightly: "How did they know?"
Luo Yiliang stated that he was the shopkeeper of Jiqing Tea House, but in fact he was the person in charge of the intelligence station and Gu Jiahan's superior.
Gu Jiahan shook his head: "He didn't say anything, and I couldn't ask more. His original words were: The biggest underground party in Shenpu will come next time, and we must catch it!"
Xie Xuan was glib and had bad intentions. She hated this person from the bottom of her heart.
If it weren't for Xie Xuan's identity, she would have ignored Xie Xuan long ago.
Luo Yiliang comforted him: "Jiahan, you have been wronged."
Of course he knew Xie Xuan's intention of coming to Jiqing Tea House. If it had been anyone else, he would not have agreed to Gu Jiahan meeting him.
Xie Xuan is a traitor, his hands are stained with the blood of revolutionary comrades. He previously reported to his superiors to eliminate Xie Xuan, a spy and traitor.
Gu Jiahan clenched his right hand into a fist and said excitedly: "Lao Luo, I have a request. If I want to get rid of the traitor Xie Xuan in the future, I want to do it myself."
Dealing with a spy and a traitor all day long made her nervous. Saying the wrong thing will not only lead to one's own arrest, but will also implicate other comrades.
Luo Yiliang said seriously with a straight face: "You are a lesbian, why do you do anything? Besides, Xie Xuan is good at shooting, and he is cautious in his actions. Don't act rashly."
"Is the revolution still divided into men and women? You can't look down on women. Besides, my marksmanship is also very good."
"Let's talk about it then. Send the information out first. I hope it's too late."
The intelligence station at Jiqing Tea House is a secret intelligence station established by the provincial party committee. Their mission is to take root in the city occupied by the enemy.
The first principle of the intelligence front is safety. No intelligence is as important as safety.
After a while, Zhang Haoquan, the traffic officer of the intelligence station and a clerk at Jiqing Teahouse, changed his clothes and left quietly through the back door...
In fact, Xie Xuan never walked far. He ate a bowl of wontons at the wonton stall opposite. After seeing Zhang Haoquan come out, he finished the wontons in a few mouthfuls and returned.
Several people in Jiqing Tea House regarded him as an enemy and a traitor, while Xie Xuan regarded them as comrades and comrades-in-arms.
Although he was not from the intelligence station, he secretly contributed a lot to the security of the intelligence station.
Not long after Xie Xuan left, a skinny man riding a bicycle also appeared at the wonton stall.
He sat down at Xie Xuan's seat and ordered a bowl of wontons. After eating a few bites, he left in the opposite direction, and finally went to the Secret Service.
***
"Did you see that there was someone behind Xie Xuan? Fortunately, he didn't do anything, otherwise something bad would have happened."
Luo Wenzhuo looked at the man from further away and said with lingering fear.
Lu Zeming said sadly: "There are always times when he is alone..."
***
The skinny man went straight to the office of Deputy Director of the Secret Service Li Junshi and reported: "Director Li, Xie Xuan went to Jiqing Teahouse alone and ate a bowl of wontons outside. It's very suspicious."
His name is Zuo Chunrong, the chief of Section 2, Operations Division 4 of the Secret Service. Although he is Xie Xuan's subordinate, he is actually Li Junshi's man.
Xie Xuan's family is not monolithic, and Li Junshi will not let Xie Xuan's family dominate. He has planted many people overtly and covertly.
Li Junshi straightened his suit, touched the waxed back of his hair, and asked, "Besides this, what else is there?"
Although Li Junshi is only the deputy director of the Secret Service Department, his strength is much greater than that of Morton Ding.
Even the director's position was deliberately given up by Li Junshi. After all, Morton Ding was older than him, and he had to rely on Morton Ding's reputation.
Xie Xuan is from Mo Dun Ding, so Li Junshi must of course get rid of him quickly.
Li Junshi has a strong desire to control. He hopes that the entire Secret Service Department will be in his hands alone, and Mo Dunding can only be the director in name only.
Zuo Chunrong said firmly: "There's nothing else. He often goes to Jiqing Tea House. It's definitely not normal."
Li Junshi cursed angrily: "That's not normal, he's attracted to the teahouse proprietress."
He asked Zuo Chunrong to go around so that he could monitor Xie Xuan. This fool followed Xie Xuan every day and even suspected Xie Xuan.
Today's screening operation was indeed proposed by him. Xie Xuan quickly caught Deng Xiang and passed the test. From now on, he only needs to monitor Xie Xuan and don't work too hard for Morton Ding.
Zuo Chunrong insisted: "I don't think so. If he had fallen in love with the boss's wife, wouldn't he have taken her in earlier? He must have other motives for going to Jiqing Teahouse."
Li Junshi pointed at his nose and cursed: "You are just a rough man. Do you know that a melon that is twisted by force is not sweet? If Xie Xuan wants to hug a beautiful woman, he can't use force."
Zuo Chunrong rubbed his neck and said angrily: "Anyway, I think Xie Xuan is suspicious."
Li Junshi said angrily: "He just passed the screening today. The Japanese think there is no problem. Why are you checking?"
He also hopes to use Xie Xuan to attack Morton Ding and strive to control everything in his own hands.
But Xie Xuan performed very well and showed no signs of resistance to Japan.
Zuo Chunrong insisted: "I believe in my feelings."
Li Junshi said: "You can check it if you want, but there is one thing that cannot be detected by him. Let me remind you, Xie Xuan is very powerful in rectifying people. Your main task is to monitor him. You must not make things up out of thin air, let alone make things out of thin air."
Zuo Chunrong said disapprovingly: "I'm not afraid of him. Besides, I'm the director's man, what can he do to me? I've got him, and I'm going to pull him down one day!"
Li Junshi promised him that as long as he unseats Xie Xuan, the next director general will be his. This is the biggest motivation.
After leaving the Secret Service, Zuo Chunrong was in a very happy mood and turned to Jiu'anli without going back.
He has a house here and a woman: A Ping.
Zuo Chunrong loved this woman very much. He came here more often than he went home.
But Zuo Chunrong didn't know that this was the last time he would come here...
***
"Director, Deng insists that he is still writing."
When Ma Tian saw Xie Xuan coming back, he immediately ran over with a flattering smile on his face.
Xie Xuan said coldly: "Ask him to write quickly. He won't be able to eat or sleep until he finishes writing!"
From the moment he stepped into the Secret Service, he immediately became that ruthless, cruel and traitorous agent.
After learning Xie Xuan's order, Deng Jingzhi felt bitter in his heart.
He was beaten so hard that he couldn't even recognize his mother, his glasses were crushed, and his whole body was covered with injuries. He was also asked to write a self-report, starting from the moment he could remember. Eat but not allowed to sleep.
Isn't this the same as being tortured again?
But no matter how bitter I feel, I dare not show it.
Morton Ding has spoken, and he will be everywhere from now on.
How dare he offend this little King of Hell by eating under Xie Xuan?
It wasn't until it was completely dark that Deng insisted on finally finishing the writing and showing it to Xie Xuan, who asked a lot more questions.
For example, Deng insisted on his experience when he first joined the Communist Party and his rebellion.
The most important thing is of course the details of this screening operation.
Deng insisted on defending: "Director Xie, this screening operation was planned by the Special High School and implemented by the Secret Service Department. It is not targeting you alone."
Xie Xuan said calmly: "Of course I support the actions of the extra high school."
Deng insisted with a smile on his face: "It's good if Director Xie understands."
Xie Xuan said: "You have a good rest, recover from your injuries as soon as possible, and cooperate with me in conducting screenings everywhere in two days."
Since it was meant to be a special high school course, he could just take advantage of it.
As for screening, everyone can be suspicious, especially the ones he doesn't like, so they naturally become the key screening targets.
Deng persisted with a grimace on his face and said hesitantly: "Well... my injury, I'm afraid... it won't heal for a few days. Otherwise, should I go back to Director Mo?"
Xie Xuan said coldly: "You have to be fine even if you can't get better. I'll give you one more day. After three days, you have to be fine even if you're not good. Also, from now on, you will be a person everywhere, so don't hang Director Mo on you anymore." On the lips."
Deng persisted and lowered his head and responded softly: "Yes."
He originally thought that after rebelling, he would be able to live a life of fine clothing and fine food, and follow the Japanese and enjoy endless wealth and wealth.
Unexpectedly, the Japanese used him to screen out agents of the Secret Service and treated him as a victim, so he fell into Xie Xuan's hands.
It can be expected that his life will not be so easy in the future. No matter how rich he is, he will have nothing to do with him. He can only live well because of the blessing of Bodhisattva.
Xie Xuan suddenly said: "Don't you want to perform well? You have a chance now. I'm waiting for your performance."
Deng insisted, his eyes brightening: "What opportunity? I will definitely perform well."
"Come here with your ears..."
