"Captain Oda, Li Changchun has arrived in the city and is preparing to leave Shanghai tomorrow. I may not be able to call you again. Please forgive me."
"What, he is leaving Shanghai. Did something happen?"
Captain Oda on the other end of the phone asked with some confusion.
"Yes, he received a telegram from his superiors and is going back to report on his work, so he has to leave Shanghai and return to Chongqing. I won't say more. They are still waiting for me over there, so I can't say more."
After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone and ran to the other side.
But he still had a pack of cigarettes in his hand, and it was obvious that he had just run to buy cigarettes.
It's just that every move he makes is in the eyes of others. It's people sent by Li Changchun who are watching him, but he doesn't know it.
In the urban area, Li Changchun stood in a room. At this time, he still looked drunk, and even had a bit of coldness and murderous intent in his eyes.
"Webmaster, you, you are not drunk!"
"Haha, if you were drunk, how would I know about these good things you did? Someone, please shoot me."
As soon as he finished speaking, the subordinate was pushed to the ground by two of Li Changchun's guards, and one of them directly pulled a pistol from his body.
"Webmaster, Webmaster, please have mercy on me. I was just obsessed for a moment. I beg you, Sir, please let me go. Let me go!"
"If I let you go, who will return the lives of several brothers who died? Take them out and kill them!"
Li Changchun didn't give him a chance to beg for mercy. He waved his hand to the men on one side and asked him to take him away.
There were several guards outside. They tied up the subordinate and killed the traitor in the yard.
Seeing that his men had been dealt with, Li Changchun breathed a sigh of relief for no reason, then took out the small book in his pocket, tore it into pieces, and put them on the stove aside to burn.
This was what he began to prepare after receiving the telegram from Chongqing, and he began to cooperate with Zhang Tianhao. Moreover, in addition to the first newspaper, the second newspaper deliberately let this dead subordinate know what was going on.
Content.
The first newspaper was to cooperate with him, and the second newspaper was made directly for this subordinate, or in other words, for the Japanese.
Now that this subordinate is useless, it is naturally impossible to keep a Japanese spy around.
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In the Military Police, Captain Oda was sitting there, looking at the newly developed photos and listening to the call from the agent, and he was murmuring a little more.
But it was soon replaced by confidence, and his face was filled with unspeakable surprise.
The codebook was finally deciphered.
"Hahaha, okay, okay, the secret has finally been broken. It's time to teach the Chinese a lesson!"
He was about to pick up the phone and call Doi Yuan, but when he looked at his watch, he found that it was already past twelve o'clock in the evening, and he could only sigh. If he called now, wouldn't he be looking for trouble?
However, he still picked up the phone and called Captain Hashimoto Bear directly. Even though he was on the same level, he still wanted to tell Hashimoto Bear the good news and make him happy too.
"Hashimoto-kun, I have some good news for you. I just received news from my subordinates that the code book and the frequency of the radio station have been found!"
Hashimoto Bear on the other end of the phone had just fallen asleep. When he heard Captain Oda's call, he sat up and said loudly: "Are you sure?"
"Yes, I'm sure. One of my informants got it and took photos. Do you want to come over and take a look?"
"well!"
Hashimoto Bear immediately got up from the bed happily and called an orderly outside to prepare to send him to the military police station.
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In Nanjing, Zhang Tianhao didn't know everything that happened in Shanghai. Instead, he lay quietly on the bed. He had just eaten and was still a little tired, so he was ready to sleep.
Today's day was really exciting. If he hadn't reacted quickly enough, he might have actually gone to see God.
Just thinking about it makes me break out in a cold sweat, and it consumes a lot of energy.
But he couldn't sleep. After all, supplies were sent to Yan'an on a Japanese plane one day. The impact of this incident was definitely huge.
It is estimated that Chongqing will definitely send people to investigate, and they will strictly investigate who robbed the Japanese plane and then flew back to Nanjing.
And all this was just as he thought. A Japanese plane appeared in Yan'an, and a batch of supplies was also received in Yan'an. This news was also sent back to Chongqing. After all, such a big plane flew by, so he thought
It's impossible not to attract attention.
In the office of Chongqing Military Commander, Boss Dai looked at the several intelligence officers in front of him and said calmly: "How is the investigation going? Who flew the Japanese plane to Yan'an?"
"Boss, we are already investigating. Moreover, we still don't know where the plane has gone. We have notified intelligence agents from various places to start the investigation. I believe there will be news tomorrow."
"We must find out as soon as possible who flew the plane to transport supplies to Yan'an and what exactly they transported. This batch of supplies must also be found out."
"yes!"
Following Boss Dai's words, agents from all over the military command went out one after another to investigate the plane flying to Yan'an today.
Of course, this is only under investigation and not many people know.
Boss Dai is investigating, and Director Xu Zengen is also investigating. As long as the Communist Party is involved, he will not miss any opportunity.
But everything disappeared during the blockade, and those who knew it could only say that they only talked to a few people.
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Early the next morning, Zhang Tianhao went out. After eating some breakfast on the roadside, he took a car directly to the train station and prepared to take the train back to Shanghai.
And he didn't know that his flying of a plane had been targeted by all intelligence agents, but no one had found out about him yet.
Sitting on the train, holding a newspaper, he flipped through it casually and saw that the Japanese killed a spy who was hiding among the Japanese last night, but the identity of this person has not been announced yet.
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"Huh!"
He was also a little surprised that the Japanese actually announced this matter. Although they did not announce what it was, it had proved that the Japanese were smearing their own faces again.
"It's really fun, and you're not afraid of killing yourself!"
He cursed directly in his heart, and then casually flipped through the newspaper again.
Sitting opposite him was a young woman who looked to be in her twenties. She was also holding a newspaper and reading slowly.
Seeing Zhang Tianhao put down the newspaper, the woman opposite also put down the newspaper at the same time and was looking at Zhang Tianhao curiously.
"Is this Mr. Jingping?"
"Hey, miss, do you know me?"
"Yes, Mr. Jingping, I am a reporter, and I have interviewed you, don't you remember?"
"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry. I forgot a little. I wonder which newspaper office the lady works at?" Zhang Tianhao didn't expect to meet someone who knew him on the train.
"I am He Qiuqiu, a reporter from Dudu Daily. Nice to meet you."
As she said that, she stretched out her hand and shook it with Zhang Tianhao.