When Boss Li was led past Song Shutang, his expression was full of sinisterness and confusion, but now no one would answer his questions.
Shen Lushui walked out, and Cao Yanning stepped forward and said, "Congratulations to Chief Shen for capturing the Japanese spy."
"Congratulations also to Section Chief Cao, the review has made significant progress."
"Same joy."
"There will be a follow-up search here for a while, so please ask Section Chief Cao to take the person back first."
"Let's go." Cao Yanning said to Song Shutang.
"When can I leave the interrogation department?" Song Shutang asked.
"Be patient and don't be impatient. Don't be hasty for a while."
"good."
Song Shutang knew in his heart that Shen Lushui would be very busy after just catching the spy.
The interrogation section will also be involved in the interrogation work and is also busy.
Following Cao Yanning into the car, the two returned to the Luojiawan Military Command Bureau. Before getting off the car, Cao Yanning said, "Go back and rest first."
"You're busy." Song Shutang didn't bother, knowing in his heart that they couldn't take care of him now, so he went back to rest honestly.
After watching Song Shutang leave, Cao Yanning went to Wan Chunping's office.
"Director, I'm back."
"Things went well."
"Have you heard about it, Director?"
"The arrested people are brought back to the interrogation department and imprisoned. Of course I have heard about it."
"To be honest, Director, Song Shutang was an eye-opener for me today." Cao Yanning was not stingy in his praise for Song Shutang.
Wan Chunping asked with a smile: "Why, are you interested?"
After being seen through by Wan Chunping, Cao Yanning said bluntly: "Anyway, the sword-supporting team is gone. Uncle Song Shutang doesn't care about grandma. Can you bring us to the interrogation department?"
"late."
"late?"
"Yue Jian from the Operations Section of the Operations Department just came to inquire about Song Shutang's situation."
"Wasn't the Operations Department silent before?"
"This time, that time."
"I came here when I smelled the fishy smell." Cao Yanning was a little reluctant.
Wan Chunping advised: "The Sword Supporting Group was previously linked to the Military Department and the Operations Department. When Song Shutang rearranges its work, there is a high probability that it will be one of the two. Let them fight for both, and we will not participate."
"According to the Director, which place will be arranged?"
"I'm afraid the Military Department and the Operations Department have already begun to compete. It's hard to say who will win."
"It's a pity that Song Shutang won't be able to get the credit for this time." Cao Yanning felt sorry for Song Shutang.
Catching a Japanese spy is considered a great achievement within the Military Control Bureau, not to mention the subsequent interrogation.
But it seems that Song Shutang cannot take the credit.
"It's good to be able to get out of the interrogation department. As for the credit, let alone this time, I'm afraid I won't be able to get credit for it in a short period of time in the future."
"The Director is saying that the review is not over yet?"
"Our review is naturally over, but the matter of the Sword Holding Group is fishy after all. The secret observation and investigation of Song Shutang will inevitably continue."
Catching a spy can prove your innocence.
But what if it was designed by the Japanese to sacrifice a spy and assume his true identity?
Even if the intelligence department finds clues about the Japanese spies, it is still unclear whether they are involved in the conspiracy.
Although it is quite harsh to meet these conditions, intelligence work is not just like this, keep suspicion.
In the final analysis, Song Shutang's method of finding the Japanese spy was so shocking that it would inevitably lead some people to speculate whether he had known about it before.
"Okay, let's not talk about his problems. You cooperate with the Intelligence Division in interrogating the Japanese spies. At the same time, Yan Qinghui and Nie Hong will also step up the investigation, and the Telecommunications Department and the General Affairs Department will not stop."
"My subordinate understands."
"And let Song Shutang leave early tomorrow morning." Wan Chunping didn't want the Military Department and Operations Department to go to the Judicial Department every day, so he simply let the people out first. If they wanted to fight, they could fight on their own.
Cao Yanning understood what Wan Chunping meant and nodded in response: "Yes."
After coming out of Wan Chunping's office, Cao Yanning began to prepare for the overnight interrogation. Shen Lushui had also rushed back by this time.
Shen Lushui sent someone to explain the situation to the director of the Military Department, and he went directly to the interrogation department. The earlier he pried the spy's mouth open, the greater the value of the information would be.
The interrogation department was destined to have no sleep tonight, but Song Shutang had already gone to bed early to rest. He knew that they would not have time to talk to him tonight.
Bits and pieces of scenes with the members of the Sword Holding Group flashed one by one in their sleep, eating and living together, teaching and learning, fighting side by side, advancing and retreating together.
In an instant, there were loud gunshots, explosions and thunder, and the "Tiangu" team leader and others tried their best to cover him, forcibly tearing a bloody path for him. A pair of hands pushed him away, and there were bullets, bullets, swords and swords behind him.
Opening his eyes suddenly, Song Shutang gasped slightly, the same dream had been with him for a long time.
The last words of the team leader and others were still in his ears, telling him that he must live.
After adjusting my breathing and getting off the bed, I heard movement outside, and the interrogation department officer knocked on the door and entered.
"You can leave today." the clerk said.
Cao Yanning did not appear, and Song Shutang knew that the interrogation might still be continuing. As for the outcome of the interrogation, he did not ask. That was not what he should ask, and there would be no answer if he asked.
After some slightly cumbersome procedures, I followed the officers and left the interrogation section, all the way out of the Military Command Bureau.
"I'll take you to your temporary residence," the clerk said.
"trouble."
"It's not a bother, it's my job. Besides, the roads in the mountain city extend in all directions, and there are many steps up and down. I really can't figure it out when I first arrived." The clerk said with a smile, as if he was remembering what he looked like when he first came to the mountain city.
The breeze was mixed with mist, and there was always a faint smell of burning in the nose. Although the fire caused by the bombing had long been extinguished, the devastation in front of us deceived the sense of smell.
Broken walls and ruins can be seen everywhere.
Although I had seen it yesterday, it was still shocking when I saw it again.
The two of them walked to a shantytown, and the clerk opened a door, handed the key to Song Shutang and said, "You will stay here for the next two days. I apologize for the shabby conditions. At the same time, try not to go out, so that the bureau headquarters can summon you at any time." .”
Really crude.
But this was not done intentionally by the Military Command, and it was actually a helpless move.
The war caused a large number of people to flow into the mountain city. In addition, the Japanese enemy planes bombed frequently, causing extensive damage to the houses, resulting in the current situation of too many people and few houses. Housing panic is inevitable, and the government has begun to solve it, assigning special personnel to take charge, and the mountain city appears. There were many "anti-war houses" built with bamboo strips and strips tied together.
At this time, what was arranged for Song Shutang was this kind of "anti-war room".
Enemy planes bombed the Military Command Bureau, which was also unavoidable. There were also too many people and few rooms inside the bureau, and it was not yet possible to fully accommodate the internal staff. Naturally, outsiders like Song Shutang could not find housing, so they were placed in the "anti-war room".
The clerk said it was a temporary residence just to sound nice, but Song Shutang knew in his heart that if nothing unexpected happened, he might have to live here for a long time.
After taking the key and thanking the clerk, the interrogation department clerk left. His mission today was to bring Song Shutang to his residence.
The room is simply furnished, with a bed, a table and a chair.
He said that he was not allowed to go out casually, so that he could be summoned by the Military Command Bureau at any time. Just sitting in the room was boring. He planned to go out for a walk and solve the problem of eating by the way. The interrogation department was not in charge of food today.
The shantytown where the "Anti-War House" is located is densely populated, creating a lively scene. At the same time, everyone is warm and hospitable, and people from all over the world get along very well together.
There are more street stalls, with a washbasin, a thermos, and a stool. This is a barber stall.
A stove, a few chairs, and small bowls form a tea stall.
The indoor shop has a few tables and a small stove, where you can make hot pot.
Song Shutang was walking and watching, and when he came to a stall, he saw a lot of diners, so he went in and planned to offer sacrifices to the five internal organs temple.