Not long after Geng Chaozhong left, Tanaka also walked into the exhibition room of the Commercial Library. The two looked at each other for a long time. Zhao Kezhen suddenly laughed, pointed to the seat next to him and said:
"Tanaka-kun, please sit down."
Tian Zhong sat down and asked politely: "Zhao Sang, do you have something to do with me?"
"It's true," Zhao Kezhen touched his chin, as if he was thinking about something. After a long time, he said, "Tanaka-kun, you have been with me for so long, what do you think of me?"
"Zhao Sang has the best literary talent and is well versed in Chinese and Western knowledge. Tanaka admires him very much." Tanaka said perfunctorily.
Zhao Kezhen flattened his mouth and said speechlessly:
"Tanaka-kun, what you said is completely untrue. I am just a mediocre official. How can I talk about the essence of literary talent and learning about Chinese and Western skills? It is only appropriate for you to say these words to the professors at Yanda University."
"Sir, after all, he is a cultural person. Although Tanaka is not very well-educated, I still admire him very much." Tanaka bowed his hand calmly.
He was a little unsure why Zhao Kezhen had called him here. Ever since Wu Teng assigned him the task of keeping an eye on Zhao Kezhen, he had always worked diligently. Basically, he would go wherever Zhao Kezhen went and never talk much.
"Forget it, let's not beat around the bush," Zhao Kezhen waved his hand, "You know Associate Manager Zhou just now, right?"
"I've met once." Tanaka was noncommittal.
"But I know that when Wu Teng died that day, you also went to the vicinity of Yenching University. You should know something about how Mr. Wu Teng died, right?" Zhao Kezhen blinked.
"This is an internal matter of the Super High School. I'm sorry Tanaka has no comment." Tanaka refused outright.
"Okay," Zhao Kezhen said with a slightly disappointed look on his face, "I'm asking you to do something today."
"What's the matter?" Tanaka asked.
"I would like to meet Mr. Kawasaki, the new director of the Special Higher Education Course. Could you please introduce him to me?" Zhao Kezhen said silently.
"Section Chief Kawasaki said that when he wants to see you, he will naturally come to you. Tanaka's position is low, so I'm afraid he won't be able to help you." Tanaka refused again.
"Just say, I know there is a Japanese in the Special High School who is a red party, and I think Section Chief Kawasaki will be interested." Zhao Kezhen smiled slightly.
Tian Zhong was stunned for a moment, carefully observed Zhao Kezhen's eyes, and asked tentatively:
"Really? How can the Japanese be Red Party members?"
"Of course it's true," Zhao Kezhen's expression was very calm. "There are not only red parties among the Japanese, but there are also quite a lot of them. As far as I know, there is a Japanese Communist Party in the special higher education class now. He came from Oka six months ago.
Tian Junjun joined the Peiping Special Higher Education Course."
"You..." Tanaka was speechless.
"What? Tanaka-kun wants to hide such a major matter from his superiors?" Zhao Kezhen looked sarcastic.
Tian Zhong took a deep breath, stared at Zhao Kezhen, and whispered: "Zhao Sang, I really don't understand what you are talking about."
"You will understand soon," Zhao Kezhen took out an envelope from his pocket and placed it in front of Tian Zhong, "open it and take a look, Comrade Tian Zhong."
The word "comrade" made Tanaka's face suddenly become very exciting. His expression changed several times, and he finally opened the letter in front of him.
The letters were all written in Japanese and read:
Comrade Tanaka, according to the latest development of the situation, the imperialists have begun to fully penetrate North China politically, economically and culturally. Economically, the Japanese have acquired a large number of enterprises in North China through the Manchuria Railway; the political aggression is instigated by "North China"
Autonomy is the main focus; cultural aggression is to control the education system in Peiping by exporting a large number of colonial teachers. In view of this, the Eastern Branch of the Communist International has decided to fully cooperate with the Chinese friendly parties in Northeast and North China, and specifically orders you to be responsible for the friendly parties in North China.
Comrade Zhao Kezhen contacted and fought together.
The signature is: Secretary of the Executive Committee of the Japanese Communist Party Branch of the Communist International, Nosaka Sanzo.
After a while, Tian Zhong finally raised his head, his face had relaxed a lot. He looked at Zhao Kezhen with a smile and said, "Comrade Zhao, you almost scared me to death."
"Haha," Zhao Kezhen laughed up to the sky, reaching out and patting Tan Zhong on the shoulder, "Tan Zhong-kun, you hide it well enough. If it weren't for this letter, I would never have guessed that you were my comrade! You are absolutely
I can’t believe that my expression when I saw this letter was definitely not much worse than yours now!”
A smile appeared on Tanaka's black face. He nodded shyly and said, "I'm sorry, my admission to the special high school is absolutely confidential. It must not be disclosed to anyone without the permission of my superiors."
"It's okay, I understand you," Zhao Kezhen nodded, "You should already understand the content of the letter!"
"It's clear. Please give Comrade Zhao some advice on how to cooperate." Tanaka's face became more solemn.
"Let's talk about the big picture first. The problem we need to solve now is the problem of cultural invasion. Specifically, it's the group of teachers sent to Peking during this period. I mean, it's a plan to draw out the firepower. This
Your cooperation is needed.
Of course, your party comrades have unparalleled conveniences in terms of status, but after all, the number is small, so we will provide you with transportation lines and intelligence transmission..."
Zhao Kezhen showed a confident look on his face. Obviously, he had already had mature ideas about how to deal with this matter.
In fact, a high-level secret agent not only needs to solve intelligence problems, but also political problems, and this is what Zhao Kezhen is good at.
.........
Three days later, Nanjing.
"Virgo, this is what Fang Tu asked me to bring to you."
Wang Tianmu handed Dai Jiangshan the "Horse Herding Picture" that Geng Chaozhong had given him.
Dai Jiangshan took the scroll, glanced at it, and then sighed: "Sure enough, it is "Herding Horses". This way will never let me down!"
"Fang Tu is indeed a great talent," Wang Tianmu smiled and nodded, "It's just a Virgo, how do you plan to use him? Laohuqiao has been delayed for more than a year. Many of the people who joined the Secret Service with Fang Tu have already been transferred to other places.
The station has become the head of the station, and he is the only one who still stays in Peiping as a soy-making deputy station chief. If this continues, I am afraid it will chill the hearts of the brothers!"
"Are you invited by Fang Tu to be a lobbyist?" Virgo glanced sideways at Wang Tianmu.
"No," Wang Tianmu shook his head, "Fang Tu has never sought office. I have been dating him for so long, and he has never spoken to me once."
"That's the problem!" Virgo flattened his mouth, "He stands tall and strong, but without desire he is strong. You said I don't need him, but I don't dare to use him!"
"You still have doubts about him? It's been so long." Wang Tianmu flattened his mouth.
"It's not that I'm suspicious," Virgo shook his head, "I just feel that this person is different from others, but I can't tell what is different."
"Fang Tu is an ambitious man." Wang Tianmu said silently.
"Yes, I have ambition..." Virgo rolled up the "Herding Horse Picture" in his hand and put it in the drawer.
"By the way, I asked you to come back this time because of Shanghai's affairs," Virgo changed the topic, "You know about the Party Mediation Office's pursuit of the Red Team in Shanghai some time ago, right?"
"I have learned a little bit about the party's failure to mediate, and it is said that there was an intelligence leak." Wang Tianmu said.
"Yes, it was an intelligence leak," Virgo smiled secretly, "But do you know who leaked the information?"
"Who is it?" Wang Tianmu perked up.
"He is a Japanese," Virgo said with a proud smile on his face, "a Japanese who lives on Embassy Street in Nanjing."