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Chapter three hundred and sixty fourth report reward

After Lu Chengzhou closed the door, he scanned Zeng Zilian up and down with his eyes.

"What are you looking at?" Zeng Zilian saw Lu Chengzhou's gaze and looked at herself unscrupulously, saying with shame and annoyance.

"Why are you dressed up so beautifully? To attract the attention of the entire apartment here?" Lu Chengzhou withdrew his gaze and said seriously.

"Using power to bully others," Zeng Zilian said dissatisfied.

"Let's get down to business." Lu Chengzhou said seriously.

"Yuan Qingyuan went to the Italian Concession and will not appear in the British Concession in the near future." Zeng Zilian reported.

This was Lu Chengzhou's special instruction. After Yuan Qingyuan sent information to Oxford Villa No. 5 for the last time, his mission was completed.

During this period, Yuan Qingyuan's biggest task is to ensure his own safety.

As long as Yuan Qingyuan is safe, the military police unit cannot judge who is the number one player on the team.

Originally, Lu Chengzhou asked Yuan Qingyuan to leave Haigu.

"Did you use a pseudonym?" Lu Chengzhou asked.

"Of course, the certificate is for you, most people can't see it," Zeng Zilian said.

Lu Chengzhou looked carefree, but in fact he was very thoughtful.

"Over there in the training class, you have to worry more during this period and select a few brothers who are suitable for action." Lu Chengzhou warned.

He has already gone to Guangxing Xiangmi Noodle House and brought back two radio stations.

Wang Ruoqi knew that this was for the military commander, and it was specially given to the military grade. It was not big.

Two radios can fit in one suitcase.

Lu Chengzhou didn't treat him badly and gave him a favor fee of 4,000 yuan.

Of these two radio stations, one was used to fill the gap left last time by the underground party, and the other one was kept by Lu Chengzhou in case of emergency.

"Are we going to rebuild the action team?" Zeng Zilian asked.

"Ding Zien has an operation over there, and we have to send people to cooperate. This operation is just for inspecting the students in the training class." Lu Chengzhou said thoughtfully.

An action team must be established. Not only the action team, but also the intelligence team must increase its personnel.

Personnel in the training class who are suitable for intelligence work are first selected to the intelligence team.

The intelligence team selects the remaining ones before going into action.

The action team didn't want it either, so they sent it to the Seventh Route Army.

Zheng Wenyou, who was now the director of the Political Department of the Seventh Route Army, detained the personnel from the original Haigu Station and sent only four people back.

They also requested from the headquarters that these four old men could be left at Haigu Station, but Haigu Station would have to transport eight people to the Seventh Route Army.

Lu Chengzhou only guaranteed that these eight people had been trained, and whether they could meet the requirements was not a question for him.

"Okay, I will pay attention." Zeng Zilian nodded.

"Tonight, I will send a telegram to the headquarters to tell them that the instructors from the training class have set off and will arrive in Haigu the day after tomorrow." Lu Chengzhou took out a planned telegram.

With the radio station in Haigu Station, Lu Chengzhou's work became much easier.

A normal telegram only needs to be drawn up and handed over to Zeng Zilian or Lin Fan.

Only particularly important information would need to be decoded by him before being handed over to Lin Fan for distribution.

At that time, Lin Fan received a call back from the headquarters and handed it over to Lu Chengzhou to translate the message himself.

"I think the people in the military police unit will be very busy during this period." Zeng Zilian looked at the telegram manuscript and pursed her lips with a smile.

"If we don't mobilize them, how can we ensure the safety of our training class?" Lu Chengzhou said with a smile.

"By the way, Liu Jinghua sent a telegram and wanted to work with Lin Fan to decipher the Japanese code." Zeng Zilian said suddenly.

"Yeah, why didn't I think of that? He can break our password, so why can't he break the little devil's password?" Lu Cheng slapped his thigh on Monday.

Liu Jinghua is the deputy director of the telecommunications room, so he must have the opportunity to decipher the Japanese code.

Lu Chengzhou suddenly thought of the telegram he saw in Zhongshan Liangyi.

He took the phone call from the gendarmerie to the gendarmerie detachment and wrote it all down without changing it.

"This is a telegram sent by the Military Police to Ryoichi Nakayama. I think it will definitely be helpful for Liu Jinghua to decipher it." Lu Chengzhou handed the note to Zeng Zilian and said.

In the evening, Han Fushan changed out of his police uniform and went to No. 22 Cumberland Road.

He didn't dare to go in through the front door, so he went around to the back door, knocked on the door, and someone opened the door.

However, the person who opened the door was a Japanese military policeman. After seeing Han Fushan, they stared at him warily.

"Hello, I have information about the anti-Japanese elements to report." Han Fushan glanced at the man, nodded and bowed.

Han Fushan was taken to the Intelligence Room, where Li Jiping received him.

"Tell me." Li Jiping glanced at Han Fushan and said calmly.

Although he is only an internal staff member of the Intelligence Room, he is still very dignified in front of outsiders.

"We reported that the Daxing General Store on No. 24 Road is a den of anti-Japanese organizations." Han Fushan finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Li Jiping speak Chinese.

"What? Say it again?" Li Jiping put down his pen and asked with wide eyes.

"The Daxing Grocery Store on No. 25 Road is the den of the anti-Japanese organization, and Lu Chengzhou of the police station is also an anti-Japanese element." Han Fushan said confidently.

"Are you sure?" Li Jiping put down his pen and asked.

"Confirmed, absolutely true." Han Fushan said solemnly.

"Okay, wait here for a while." Li Jiping stood up, ran to the third floor, and reported to Nakayama Ryoichi.

Soon, Han Fushan was taken to Nakayama Ryoichi's office on the third floor.

"This is Mr. Feng. You can tell him what you want to report." Li Jiping introduced.

"My surname is Feng, my given name is Mingde." Zhongshan Liangyi said with a smile.

"Hello, Mr. Feng, my surname is Wei, and my name is Wei Shizao." Han Fushan chose a name for himself casually.

"Hello, Mr. Wei." Nakayama Liangyi said with a smile.

In fact, he recognized Han Fushan's identity from the moment he saw him.

"Mr. Feng, are there rewards for reporting anti-Japanese elements?" Han Fushan did not see the pride in Zhongshan Liang's eyes. He only saw money in his eyes.

"Yes, there are indeed rewards. Who do you want to report?" Nakayama Ryoichi said with a smile.

"The Daxing Grocery Store on No. 24 Road, there is also Lu Chengzhou. I am sure that this is an underground anti-Japanese organization led by Lu Chengzhou." Han Fushan said firmly.

"Lu Chengzhou? An inspector from the police station?" Nakayama Ryoichi said, pretending to be surprised.

"It's him. This person's whereabouts are mysterious. He must be an anti-Japanese element." Han Fushan said firmly.

"Is there any other evidence?" Nakayama Ryoichi asked calmly.

Han Fushan actually came to report that Lu Chengzhou was an anti-Japanese element. It was really ridiculous.

But he was so scheming that he did not expose it.

Perhaps Han Fushan will bring him unexpected gains?

Even if Han Fushan misunderstood Lu Chengzhou, he could still find a new intelligence agent for the military police unit.

Nakayama Ryoichi always welcomed Chinese people who took the initiative to work for the Japanese secret service with both hands.


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