It stands to reason that there would be people there during the day, but now there is no one, which can only mean one thing, and that is that something happened.
In fact, within half an hour, a group of spies broke into the antique store in Nanjing and arrested the owner even before the boss could react.
You know, their contact station was arrested, but there were no signs at all. If there were signs, then he should have known about it.
Moreover, this group of special agents was divided into two routes, one was his antique shop, and the other was his home. They found a radio station directly from his home, as well as code books and the like.
They didn't know either, after all, the code book and the like were not found.
If Zhang Tianhao were here, he would definitely find that he knew the owner of this antique shop. He bumped into and even discovered people here more than a year ago.
Zhang Tianhao was very familiar with that radio station, and even took a peek at the code book.
It was just that when they sent the telegram, they had better luck and escaped, but now they were still discovered.
In the interrogation room of Dingjiaqiao Headquarters in Nanjing, Sun Yang, the owner of the antique shop, looked at the torture instruments in front of him and saw himself being captured and tied to the torture rack. He already knew that he was really finished this time, and there was no way he could escape this.
Tribulation.
After all, the radio station on the table was so obvious, and those important documents fell directly into the hands of the agents before he had time to process them.
By now, he also understood that everything was related to the telegram in the morning, the telegram sent from Peiping to his store. No matter how stupid he was, he understood that after all, he had no contact with other comrades, and the only one who might be discovered was
That telegram.
It can be said that he felt extremely sour in his heart. A mistake, a small mistake, exposed his identity and cost him his life.
He hated it, but he didn't hate it. After all, when he joined the revolution, he already knew that such a day would come, but he didn't expect that this day would come so early.
"Sun Yang, male, forty-two years old, lives alone. His wife and children have already divorced and returned to the countryside. Now the owner of Sun's antique shop is an old underground gangster, right?"
"Haha, since the investigation is so clear, I have nothing to say. As for the rest, I think if you have the ability, just come. I knew this day would come, haha!"
Sun Yang looked at Chen Shulong, the chief of the operations department in front of him, and laughed.
"Boss Sun, we are also acquaintances. You know the methods we use here. If you recruit him now, you will suffer less physical pain. If you recruit him again after the severe punishment, then your sin will be in vain, right?"
"Hehe, Section Chief Chen is serious. The moment I joined the revolution, I was ready to sacrifice myself." Sun Yang smiled, but his face looked a little sad.
He looked up at the radio station opposite and said with some pity: "I didn't expect that I would die before the revolution was successful. But for the revolution, my death is worth it."
As he spoke, he exerted force in his mouth, and a stream of blood flowed directly from his mouth.
When Chen Shulong saw it, he shouted loudly: "Hurry, stop him quickly, don't let him commit suicide."
Several members of the action team stepped forward and punched Sun Yang twice, causing Sun Yang's mouth to open and a tongue that had been bitten by him to spit out. Blood spurted out several meters away.
Chen Shulong did not expect that he would encounter a ruthless person this time, but this was not the first time he encountered such a ruthless person. After being caught, many people in the underground party bit their tongues and committed suicide because they were afraid of being punished or could not bear the punishment.
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But most people would only start biting their tongues when they couldn't bear the punishment anymore, but they didn't expect that Sun Yang would be more decisive and bite his tongue to commit suicide before he even took action.
Looking at Sun Yang, whose mouth was already full of blood, he couldn't help but shake his head. He originally wanted to get some news from here, but the problem was that he died before he got it.
"Section Chief, what should we do now?"
"Ask that guy, I don't want him to be like this!" Chen Shulong's face was also very ugly. He originally thought he got a free advantage, but now it seems that except for arresting the person and finding a radio station, there is no other way.
reward.
As for important documents, although you may get something you want, you still need to analyze them carefully.
"yes!"
Next, the interrogation of the guy started, but it turned out that it was not as easy as they thought. The guy was recruited, but he was really not an underground gang, just an ordinary boy.
Even so, he still gave out a list of several important people and several customers who had been to the antique shop. They were also specially entertained by Sun Yang and entered the inner room.
Faced with such a list, Chen Shulong still gained something, but most people who buy antiques go into the store to look at them. Unless they don't want to buy, they won't go into the house to look at them.
Looking at the characters on the list, he was a little confused as to what to do. After all, the characters above who could afford antiques were all people with a certain worth or status.
Among these seven big lists, at most, there may only be one, or even none, who is an underground party member.
"You have investigated the social relationships of these people for me, as well as their living habits and so on." He directly handed the list to his men to handle.
As for the little guy, he has been sent to the police cell. He may remain in prison or die in prison. After all, he is helping the underground party.
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Qiao Li returned to his big restaurant. As soon as he walked from the backyard to the front hall, he saw two plainclothes officers and several police officers coming in.
"Boss Qiao, I have something to ask you today. Do you know this person?" The policeman directly took out a photo and asked seriously.
"Let me take a look at this person, let me take a look!"
He took a few glances and then shouted to the waiter: "Xiao San'er, come here and see if you recognize this person?"
The mistress already knew how to answer, so she responded, then saluted the policeman, looked at him carefully, scratched his head, and looked like he was thinking seriously.
"Well, sir, it seems that he came here once in the morning, and came to our store for dinner at around ten o'clock. I thought it was a little strange. After all, it was not lunch time, so why did this person come so early."
"I've been here before, are you sure?"
"I'm sure, many people saw him here when he left. Boss, I remember you were there at that time?"
"Oh, I was there at that time, so maybe I didn't pay attention. After all, there were so many people in the hall!" Qiao Li thought about it and said a little embarrassed.
"Sir, I'm really sorry. There were a lot of people at noon, so I really didn't pay attention. Mistress, are you sure he has come to our store for dinner?" He asked again.
"Boss, it's true. He really came to eat, and then left after eating. It's just that the eating time was a bit long, at least more than half an hour."
When the two agents heard this, their eyes were stunned, and they asked seriously: "Do you know which direction he went?"
"I don't know. I didn't notice it at the time. Sir, I'm really sorry!"
"Okay, then go ahead and do your work. If you see this person, call the police immediately. Report the crime and hide the crime. Do you understand?"
"I know, I know, sir, how about you come inside for a drink of water and a little rest?" Qiao Li said politely immediately.
"No, we have to go to the next one!"
This chapter has been completed!