While listening to Ning Zhiheng's narration, the seat finished reading the interrogation records in his hand. He looked at Ning Zhiheng and couldn't help but say, "To be honest, Zhiheng, this case is handled beautifully. Eight Japanese spies were caught in one go. With your command ability, I am indeed very happy, but now I am a little worried about you.

The last time the Japanese sent an investigation team to find you through investigation. This time, the arrest team was already sent to arrest you. Their goals became more and more accurate, and your situation became more and more dangerous.

In the future, you must bring more people when you go in and out. Your original residence cannot be used, and you should not show up easily in normal times. In short, you must be careful in everything."

Ning Zhiheng quickly nodded and agreed, "Zhiheng understands that I will pay more attention, but this is the second time that the Japanese have sent people to sneak into Nanjing and have been wiped out again. I think they will not take any action in the short term. Zhiheng will join the revolution, and life and death cannot tolerate too many concerns."

The seat looked at Ning Zhiheng with a very appreciative look. He knew that this young man could risk his life to enter the consulate and assassinate the enemy chief. This courage was very good for everyone, and of course he was not afraid of death.

"Zhiheng is young after all, and this kind of spirit is worthy of praise," said Chu Zu smiled and pointed at Ning Zhiheng with his finger and said to the other two, "But not being afraid does not mean being unprepared. The Japanese will not give up. Fortunately, you are a master of tactics and have elites under your command. If you still need personnel, you can ask me at any time."

"Thank you for your concern!" Ning Zhiheng replied.

Several people said a few more words, and after the report was completed, Xiang Yan and Ning Zhiheng left the office of the Seoul.

At the same time, at the military intelligence station far away in Hangzhou, Zhao Ziliang stared at Liu Tongfang in front of him with a ugly expression. His ruthless gaze made Liu Tongfang stand up uneasy.

"You idiot, all the big things are in your hands. As the chief official, you can't even control your subordinates. Look at this interrogation record," Zhao Ziliang threw a interrogation record on Liu Tongfang, which scared Liu Tongfang to come over quickly. "This inner demon actually found out about Ning Zhiheng's identity at Hangzhou Station. He also knew that he was the main executor of the Nanjing Headquarters Operations Department and had reported it to the Japanese Special High School Textbook Department. You know how much danger this will bring to Ning Zhiheng."

Zhao Ziliang was really depressed at this time. The arrest operation in Hangzhou area was completed very smoothly. He cast a net secretly, made a careful arrangement, and suddenly launched a thunder operation. All the spies on the list were captured. This was originally an extremely proud thing.

However, the subsequent interrogation also made his mood worse quickly, especially the three insiders who were arrested first. Their interrogation confessions showed that they had heard about Ning Zhiheng's situation from Hangzhou Station, and nearly a month had passed since the reporting time. With the Japanese's efficiency in doing things, they would definitely take action against Ning Zhiheng now. He must remind the Nanjing headquarters to take measures to respond.

Liu Tongfang looked at the interrogation record in his hand, and then looked at Zhao Ziliang's angry look, and couldn't help but ask in confusion: "Chief, are they saying true? There are really our people in the Japanese special high school course, and Team Leader Ning really knows this secret?"

"Don't worry about so much, hurry up and connect to the dedicated line. I want to directly report this situation to the director. Ning Zhiheng's safety work must be strengthened." Zhao Ziliang ignored Liu Tongfang's words, and he didn't need to answer. If Liu Tongfang hadn't been his own person, he would have been locked in the confinement room like deputy stationmaster Wan Yuanzhi and intelligence director Yuan Sibo.

Long-distance calls in this era are very rare. Due to various technical limitations, the call quality of long-distance calls is very poor and the cost is still very high. However, the call quality of specially laid dedicated lines is much better. In the military intelligence investigation station, there is a dedicated line that directly connects to the headquarters.

The dedicated line was connected, and a sound of sitting at the other end of the phone appeared.

"Ziliang, how is the interrogation situation?" Chu Zu asked first.

"I was about to report to you that the interrogation work is in progress, but the three insiders have already spoken. There is a situation where these insiders actually found out about Ning Zhiheng's situation inside Hangzhou Station, and they had reported it to the Special High School Textbook Department a month ago. It is estimated that they will investigate Ning Zhi's, which will even be detrimental to him. Therefore, you must pay attention to Ning Zhiheng's entry and exit safety in case of an accident!" Zhao Ziliang reported.

"So that's the case. The news was indeed leaked from Hangzhou Station. But Ziliang, don't worry, I'll also inform you that the Japanese had sent people to sneak into Nanjing twenty days ago to arrest Ning Zhiheng, but Ning Zhiheng was very skilled. He suddenly acted in the early morning and killed the spy team in one fell swoop. Eight spies died six times and were injured, all arrested. Now you don't have to worry. Complete the work in Hangzhou as soon as possible, and bring all the criminals back to the Nanjing headquarters, especially those insiders and dereliction of duty. They must be severely punished."

Zhao Ziliang was also very surprised when he heard what was sitting everywhere. It seemed that the Japanese were acting very quickly and did take action against Ning Zhiheng. However, he did not expect that Ning Zhiheng was even more skillful and instead caught all these Japanese spies in one fell swoop.

He couldn't help but nodded secretly. It seemed that Ning Zhiheng had been prepared for a long time and could have let go.

"Saturday, I have an idea. The interrogation record mentioned that the Japanese suspect that there are people in them and want to find this insider. Can we follow the flow and do some work in this regard?" Zhao Ziliang put forward this idea.

The seat on the other end of the phone pondered for a long time, and finally said, "Ziliang, this idea is good, but you have to master the temperature. Japanese people are not fools. Too much is worse than too much, and it is easy to backfire. You can give it a try, and there is no loss anyway."

"I understand, I will pay attention!" Zhao Ziliang agreed and put down the phone.

At this time, Murakami, who had just replaced Kawamoto Kurashi and became the leader of the Japanese intelligence force in the Hangcheng area, was feeling like he was in pins and needles.

Since taking over, Murakami Keita has not placed his command location in the Japanese consulate. He believes that the Japanese consulate is too eye-catching, but chose a villa in the Japanese consortium. Although it is not as vigilant as the Japanese consulate, it is better to be low-key and hidden and not attract attention.

His ex-boy, Kawamoto Kurashi, died of illness on the bed less than three months after taking over the job, and he didn't have time to take over many jobs.

Intelligence work is not like other jobs. There are many secrets that only the intelligence leader knows. For example, the former head of the Special High School Section, Kawamoto Kurashi, who holds senior spies like the black fox Yan Yichun. Even Yuzhi, the intelligence team leader in charge of intelligence work, does not know his secret identity. Kawamoto Kurashi handed it over to the successor Taro Sagawa when he left office. If he didn't say it, Taro Sagawa wouldn't have known that there was a black fox.

So if the handover cannot be done normally, there will be many secrets that will become permanent mystery as the ex leaves.

This is the case with Huita Murakami. He knew that there must be several intelligence officers with extremely high confidentiality levels in the Hangzhou area, Kawamoto Kurato alone, who were not on the safe list. He had applied to the Extra High School Textbook Department many times to establish new connections in order to regain these secret spies.

However, Taro Sagawa, the head of the special high school department, rejected his request. Until the reason for the failure in Nanjing was truly identified, he would not really believe others, including Huita Murakami. Now he is just temporarily asking Huita Murakami to take charge of daily intelligence work in the Hangzhou area. As a veteran agent, Huita Murakami also keenly felt that the distrust hidden by his boss was extremely annoyed.

At this time, his subordinate Makoto Yoshimoto came in and reported to him: "Sir, starting yesterday afternoon, all the intelligence contacts outside the concession were cut off. No contact personnel I sent out discovered it. It seemed that these five teams suddenly disappeared. The situation was wrong!"

Murakami Huita frowned. Just yesterday afternoon, he received news that several arrests suddenly occurred in the Hangzhou area, suspected to be targeting Japanese spies.

Hangzhou is a relatively special intelligence zone. The Japanese not only have hidden intelligence personnel with secret identity, but also have many Japanese agents in the Japanese concession. They also sneak out of the Japanese concession and do not rely entirely on those hidden personnel, so they still have some understanding of the dynamics in the Hangzhou region.

After receiving the report, he immediately confirmed the lurking intelligence team, but what frightened him was that no intelligence team responded until now.

This situation was extremely serious, which had never happened in his intelligence career. Suddenly, all his five intelligence teams disappeared, and he seemed to have become blind and deaf.

"Release all the people in your hands immediately and go find out clearly. I will check through other channels." Murakami Keita ordered.

"Hi Yi!" Yoshimoto Masachi nodded and agreed, quickly retreating.

Murakami Keita came to the phone a few steps, hesitated for a while, and finally called out with the phone.

"Takashima, I need your help!" Murakami Hyota said in a deep voice.

The phone number was to Colonel Yasuhira Takashima, who was stationed in the Japanese Concession in Hangzhou.
Chapter completed!