Cheng Qianfan walked into the yard and looked at the night sky.
There is a roar of insects in my ears.
In the distant courtyard, some roosters from unknown families crowed randomly, causing a rooster to crow and bark.
No matter how far away, it is the sound of the whistle on the Huangpu River.
Cheng Qianfan was anxious inside.
The Nanjing headquarters had previously confirmed through the Consulate General in Hanoi, Annan that Japan had indeed issued a purchase order for material to the Annan authorities.
This is one of the evidence that Japan has begun to hoard materials and prepare for war.
In North China, the Japanese army was very arrogant.
"Zi Linxi Daily" reported that the Japanese army in Pingjin has been mobilized frequently recently. The Japanese army allows soldiers to stroll around and often face confrontation with the patrol team of the 29th Army of the National Revolutionary Army, and war seems to be likely to break out at any time.
Special confidential information related to the Wusong National Defense Line was seized from Huang San.
Cheng Qianfan had to suspect that the Japanese army would have the possibility of launching an aggressive war in Songhu again.
"Team leader, it's almost dawn." Haozai said.
"Yeah." Cheng Qianfan looked at the sky, and the east sky was covered with a hint of whiteness, and it was about to dawn.
At this moment, Qiao Chuntao, who was stained with blood on his body, walked over with a cold expression. He held a stack of paper in his hand and walked in. He could see that the paper was stained with blood. Qiao Chuntao's sleeves were stained with blood, and there were blood on his hands, and even a drop of blood was dripping.
"Team leader, I've asked!" Qiao Chuntao handed over the confession record with both hands and said.
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"You said." Cheng Qianfan took the interrogation record and walked back to the house quickly, watching while listening to Qiao Chuntao's report.
"As the team leader expected, this person is indeed a Japanese agent. This person's pseudonym is Huang Aihua, nicknamed Huang San, and his real name is Kazuo Murai. He is affiliated with the Information Department of the Japanese Military Office in Shanghai." Qiao Chuntao followed and said.
"Information Department of the Shanghai Military Officer's Office?" Cheng Qianfan stopped and asked, this was his first time dealing with this secret service.
"Yes, to be precise, Murai Kazuo serves the Japanese Navy." Qiao Chuntao said, "This person has another identity, he is a senior agent of Inoue Mansion."
Cheng Qianfan nodded, that's right, this can also explain why Lao Mo has the token of Inoue Mansion in his hand.
On the one hand, this person helped Inoue Mansion develop traitors like Lao Mo, and in addition, he had a more important task, which was to recruit traitors within the national army.
Cheng Qianfan has never been in contact with the intelligence department of the Japanese military officials in Shanghai, but he has heard of it.
Akira Katsusaki is a military officer at the Japanese Consulate General in Shanghai, but the intelligence department of the Japanese Military Attendant Office in Shanghai has nothing to do with Akira Katsusaki.
Moreover, there are many factions within the Intelligence Department of the Military Office, some serving the Japanese military headquarters and some serving the navy.
In addition, the Army Aviation within the Army and the HNA within the Navy also have their own agents involved.
The land aviation and HNA look down on each other and have to compete with each other.
There are so many secret agencies in Japan, with a mixed focus and scope of work, and they are not connected to each other, and they may even rush back and stabbing.
Cheng Qianfan took Qiao Chuntao into the house. In the yard, Wu Shunjia poured a basin of water on the place where the blood was dripping.
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"You keep talking." Cheng Qianfan turned the page, raised his head, and said.
"Murai Kazuo left Shanghai last summer and has been in Jiangyin since then. He has set up a hotel in Jiangyin." Qiao Chuntao, "The hotel is close to the garrison barracks, so many officers from our army come here to eat."
"Murai Kazuo is generous and enthusiastic about officers. He treats good wine and food, and offers many discounts. If there are officers who pay the bill, he never urges him. Through this channel, he has a good relationship with many officers."
"After careful investigation, Ichio Murai chose a young staff officer from my Jiangyin Garage Command as the goal, giving money and even giving women, and finally successfully instigated the lieutenant staff officer to rebel."
"Jian Zhixiang, Lieutenant Staff Officer of Jiangyin Security Command." Cheng Qianfan nodded the name in the interrogation record, with a gloomy face and nodded.
"How is Murai Ichio?" he asked.
"I still breathe a sigh of relief." Qiao Chuntao said.
"Buried, deal with it completely." Cheng Qianfan waved his hand, "After I leave, only you and Wu Shunjia will be left here, and the others will be scattered and hidden."
"I understand." Qiao Chuntao nodded and looked at the ground.
This residence is usually his and Wu Shunjia's residence. The two of them came to Shanghai to make a living as a cover.
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Jiang Laosan and Jiang Laosi rode a boat and placed Cheng Qianfan and Haozai ashore along the river.
The two continued to walk on the water, passing under a bridge, and soon disappeared.
Cheng Qianfan and Haozai walked more than a hundred steps along this alley called Guihua Lane. After leaving the alley, they saw a car waiting on the side of the road.
"How is Jiang Mule?" Cheng Qianfan got into the car and asked.
"The bullet was taken out and sulfonamide powder was used. Dr. Yang said that it was not a serious problem, just rest assured." Li Hao said.
"Brother Fan, the oil barrel is empty." Li Hao said while driving.
"I understand. I'll give you the key, you can get it yourself." Cheng Qianfan yawned and said.
Li Hao is very careful in his work, and when he is in action, he uses a car deck.
After running back and forth a few times today, he would refuel in time to avoid any doubts about the amount of oil in the fuel tank.
Hawkzai dropped the car halfway, and Li Hao drove Cheng Qianfan to Father Jin Road.
Parked the car on a hidden roadside, Li Hao stood by and looked at the wind in the car, and Cheng Qianfan knocked on Zhou Ru's door alone.
"Team leader." Seeing the team leader coming early in the morning with a tired face, Zhou Ru, who was still yawning, woke up immediately. Something must have happened.
"Start the computer and generate power to Nanjing." Cheng Qianfan handed Zhou Ru the telegram manuscript that had been written in advance.
"I understand." Zhou Ru nodded.
Didi.
After sending the newspaper, Cheng Qianfan yawned and burned the telegram manuscript himself, "I'm leaving, I'm so sleepy."
Seeing that the team leader did not leave immediately and stared at her, Zhou Ru asked curiously, "Team leader, what's wrong?"
"Tell me, it would be great if I were beautiful." Cheng Qianfan shook his head, "I often come to you secretly. I am not afraid of any kind of men and women, just because others say that Xiao Cheng is hungry and will never choose to eat."
"Team leader!" Zhou Ru was so angry that she had a round face and her eyes widened.
"Hahaha." Cheng Qianfan laughed and waved his hand, "Let's go."
I smiled and wasn't that sleepy.
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Qiao Chuntao entered the west room and soon came out with a glass bottle.
In addition to lime, the Westing House also has sulfuric acid.
Holding a glass bottle, Qiao Chuntao opened his mouth lightly, and his beautiful eyes circulated.
"The wind is whistling and whistling horses thousands of miles away,
There are no one in the towering mountains and steep…”
In a trance, he seemed to see the master, the master's wife, the brothers, and the junior sisters surrounding him and applauded.
"Taozi, OK!"
"Our peaches are not only getting more handsome as they grow older, but also sing better and better."
"Senior Brother Taozi, when I grow up, can you marry me?"
Senior Brother Taozi bent down, looked at the six or seven-year-old girl, and touched her head, "Okay, junior sister, you have to grow up quickly."
The past is vivid.
The pretty face was already filled with tears.
He waved his hand, but nothing was there.
Only my bloody hands holding the glass bottle tightly and the bloody handprints on the bottle body are so clear...
Chapter completed!