"Captain Tan, thanks for his rescue, Guan is very grateful." Lu Xingge clasped his fists with his hands, his expression sincere, completely different from the state of losing his temper just now.
After being rescued by the other party, because he did not know the identity of the armed forces, Lu Xingge claimed that his surname was Guan Yunfei, and he was a subordinate of Li Yuansheng, a member of the anti-Japanese guerrilla army active in the nearby Pudong peasant.
"Brother Guan, you're polite." Jiang Muzi also smiled heartily and clasped his fists. "Everyone is holding up the banner of righteousness and fighting against Japan together, so he should watch over and help each other."
"I will never thank you for your kindness." Lu Xingge's expression was solemn.
"Brother Guan said there is an emergency military situation?" Jiang Muzi signaled Lu Xingge to sit down.
The "Pudong Peasant Anti-Japanese Guerrilla Army" was a shocking battle. It was actually a bandit armed force with only more than 300 people.
Li Yuansheng's bandits had a bad reputation and had done a lot of things to oppress the people. However, he was worthy of using the word "anti-Japanese" and once led his men to kill three or four Japanese soldiers who went to the countryside to sweep.
In the words Li Yuansheng released, those ordinary people paid food to him, Commander Li, and were protected by Commander Li. The Japanese dared to kill and set fire, so Li Yuansheng naturally could not ignore it.
Of course, Jiang Muzi can basically confirm that the guy in front of him who claims to be Guan Yunfei, the general under Li Yuansheng, is actually Lu Xingge from the Shanghai Station Operation Brigade of the Military Control Commission.
However, he did not immediately reveal Lu Xingge's true identity.
Of course, Jiang Muzi also used a fake identity, and he used the banner of the Fourth Anti-Japanese Security Brigade of the Mounted Mountain.
As for why the Fourth Anti-Japanese Security Brigade in Fushan left the area of Fushan to come to Pudong, this question should be asked about the Japanese. They temporarily avoided Pudong in order to avoid the Japanese's encirclement.
The name of the ginger mule is Tanhuo.
He is Tan Huo, the captain of the Fourth Anti-Japanese Security Brigade in Qishan.
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"Captain Tan, the situation is urgent." Lu Xingge suddenly had a solemn expression and said, "I request to see your headquarters leader Xiao."
"Mr. Tan doesn't know what Brother Guan is talking about? What team leader Xiao?" Jiang Luzi was shocked, but he looked puzzled and slightly angry, and said.
"Yes, I'm not honest enough to be ahead." Lu Xingge smiled heartily, stood up, and took the initiative to stretch out his right hand, "Captain Tan, get to know again, Military Control Commission Shanghai Station Operation Brigade, Lu Xingge!"
"Military Command?" Jiang Muzi looked at Lu Xingge with a scrutiny, "Brother said a few days ago that you are Li Yuansheng's subordinates..."
"Captain Tan, Lu has already told him frankly." Lu Xingge said solemnly, "As I, since I have told you actively, I must have no choice. There is a 100,000 urgent matter, so I hope Captain Tan will be honest."
Jiang Muzi looked at Lu Xingge deeply, as if thinking about it.
After a little retrenched, he laughed, "Team Leader Lu is really amazing, but he still can't deceive you."
Lu Xingge was very calm. He had deliberately not mentioned his identity in the Shanghai Station Operation Brigade just now, but Tan Huo said 'Team Leader Lu' in one word, which was enough to confirm his guess about the other party's identity.
Jiang Muzi had a solemn expression and stretched out his right hand, "Shanghai Special Information Group, Tan Huo."
Whether it is Jiang Muzi, a bandit account that contracted nearly half of the major cases in Shanghai, or the name Jiang Dashan in the archives of the Military Intelligence Bureau and the archives of the Secretariat Hall, they are all secrets and cannot be told about others.
Therefore, the name Tan Huo is indeed one of the pseudonyms used by Jiang Mule outside.
Seeing that the other party finally admitted his identity and his guess was confirmed, Lu Xingge was overjoyed.
He naturally knew that the name Tan Huo was probably a pseudonym, but the other party admitted that he was from the Shanghai Special Information Group, which was enough to satisfy Lu Xingge.
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"Captain Tan, He Xingjian, deputy commander-in-chief of the Zhongyi National Saving Army, led the team to treason and surrender to Japan." Lu Xingge said, "The first column of the Zhongyi National Saving Army, has been completed and has turned into a traitor armed force."
"I know." Jiang Muzi nodded, "We saved this situation and sent someone to inquire about it the day we saved you, and we have reported it to the Shangfeng."
"But there is one thing you don't know." Lu Xingge said seriously, "He Xingjian sent all the troops to the Second Column to try to attack Yang Hu, the commander-in-chief of the Zhongyi National Salvation Army."
"Why just say such important information now?" Jiang Muzi's face changed drastically and she asked anxiously.
"I just discovered it, too." Lu Xingge said.
"Discover?" Jiang Muzi looked at Lu Xingge with hesitation.
Lu Xingge was indeed a coincidence that this information was discovered. His subordinates suffered a lot of casualties in this breakthrough. For the brothers who died in the country, Lu Xingge ordered his subordinates to take one or two personal belongings from the body of the brothers who died in the country. In the future, he would find a way to transfer these relics to their families:
A real man died in battle for the country and threw his body in the wilderness. These relics are the only souvenirs they left for their families.
When sorting out these relics today, I found information on a bloody amulet.
There are a few words above: He Xingjian invested in Rising and attacked Commander Yang.
Lu Xingge thought about the origin of this bloody amulet, and there were many possibilities, but it was impossible to determine for a while.
He was shocked by the information above and did not dare to neglect it.
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"This is that amulet." Lu Xingge handed the amulet to Tan Huo.
The ginger mule took it and expanded it to see that the amulet soaked in blood had dried up and turned black, but the words on it could be seen basically clearly.
"It's too late." Jiang Muzi shook his head with a serious expression. "It's been several days. If He Xingjian really sent someone to attack Chief Yang's side, what should have happened would have happened long ago."
"There may be a glimmer of hope." Lu Xingge said anxiously, "He Xingjian wants to integrate the team, or has not yet attacked..."
As he said that, his voice became lower and lower. Lu Xingge also knew that his thoughts were just wishful thinking. As the saying goes, soldiers are the most powerful, especially sneak attacks. If He Xingjian really wanted to attack Chief Yang, he would never delay a few days before taking action.
"He Xingjian should be killed!" Lu Xingge said with gritted teeth.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "Maybe the situation is not as bad as we imagined." Jiang Muzi thought for a while and comforted him, "Brother Lu was ordered to come to He's army to investigate, and Tan was ordered to pick you up. All of this shows that the top of the mountain, and even Chongqing had suspected that something had happened to He's army..."
"Yes." Lu Xingge thought about it carefully and was very excited. "Chongqing will inevitably inform Chief Yang of the suspicious situation of the Ministry. Chief Yang will definitely be wary of it and will not be taken by the slut."
He clasped his fists to Tan Huo, "Thank you, Captain Tan for his advice, Lu is now relieved."
As he said that, Lu Xingge rarely showed a smile on his face, "I was worried about the safety of the robes, so I was so panicked. I had been speechless before, which was really rude, which made Brother Tan laugh."
Lu Xingge's eyes were so magnificent that he was also very heroic. At this moment, he had half of his worries in his heart, and he seemed to be emitting vigorous fighting spirit and style.
Seeing this, Jiang Muzi couldn't help but cheer secretly. He had heard that Lu Xingge, the Shanghai Station, had been famous, and was a good man.
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The rain finally got heavy.
Fortunately, the wind is not strong.
‘Mr. Xiao Cheng’ asked Dingfeng Medicine from Lao Huang and returned to his office.
He stood by the window, watching the rain outside washing the road, watching the pedestrians running, watching the rickshaw driver running hard, and to see the gloomy sky.
Bangbangbang.
The door of the deputy general manager's office was knocked.
"Enter."
Haozi pushed the door and saw Brother Fan enjoying the rain outside the window.
Cheng Qianfan turned around, glanced at Haozai, and walked back to the back of the desk by himself.
Haozi closed the office door and walked forward.
"Brother Fan, are you sick?" Haozai asked when he saw the pills and glasses on the desk.
"Old Huang Kai Dingfeng Pill." Cheng Qianfan picked up the pills and put them in his mouth, then drank water, raised his neck slightly and sent the pills down.
"Brother Fan, I've been 'sighed'," said Haozai.
"Come on?" Cheng Qianfan frowned slightly, then his eyebrows evaporated, and he drank two more sips of water, "Give it to me."
Haozi presented the confession with both hands.
"Brother Fan, the name and address at the end." He said.
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"How long did you speak?" Cheng Qianfan carefully read the confession, but did not look up and asked casually.
"About half an hour after being sentenced again today, I was sentenced to death but I was confessed." Haozai said.
Cheng Qianfan nodded. Including the time of torture yesterday, this "tip-up" actually suffered nearly five hours of torture. This refers to the time of absolute severe torture. Not to mention anything else, this is already a tough guy.
The eyes were on the bottom section of the paper supply.
This is the name and address he went online that was confessed by "Qiao Mou".
To be precise, this is a code name and address.
First mate, Xinxin Hotel on Nanjing Road, fifth floor, room 503.
"'Big mate'!" Cheng Qianfan whispered the code name.
"Brother Fan, this 'first mate' is now..." Haozai asked in a low voice.
Cheng Qianfan looked over with sharp eyes, and Haozai immediately shut up.
He understood the team leader's meaning:
The partition wall has ears.
Be careful at all times.
Cheng Qianfan also understood what Haozai meant. Haozai wanted to ask Qiaotu was arrested yesterday. After a day, Qiaotu confessed his online "first mate". At this time, this "first mate" should have been alert and successfully evacuated?
...
Cheng Qianfan didn't say anything, he lit a cigarette and took a sip.
Two smokes were exhaled from the nasal cavity.
Looking from Haozi's perspective, the smoke in front of Brother Fan and the rain outside the window were magically connected, making it impossible to see through.
Cheng Qianfan knew that he needed to make a decision immediately.
"Pressed mouth" may have been arrested by the Japanese, and may have been secretly surrendered to the Japanese?
This is his and Lao Huang’s previous analysis, but this is just an analysis and discussion after all, not a definite fact.
If their judgment is wrong, the "其其" did not actually defect to the Japanese, then the "其其" who was tortured by the "其其" now must be an important member of the Central Commission for Discipline in Shanghai.
Grasp?
Or not to catch it?
Or find a way to delay the time?
Cheng Qianfan put down his raised legs, leaned forward, and pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray. He looked at Haozai and smiled slightly, "Catch someone."
Haozi glanced at the team leader and stood attentively saluted, "Yes!"
Although I had many doubts in my heart, following Cheng Qianfan's orders has been engraved in Haozai's bones.
To put it in his own mind, that is, when subordinates don’t think they are smarter than their superiors. They can’t see through some things and just act according to their orders. What’s more, Brother Fan is not just the superiors, but also his Brother Fan!
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With the order of Vice President Cheng, an important round-up operation in the Central District of the French Concession began.
The deputy commander of the Third Patrol, Lu Hu, was investigating other important matters, so the Third Patrol was led by Police Officer Zhong Guohao.
In addition, Vice President Cheng also called Jinkemujin General Office to report the operation.
Unexpectedly, Mr. Jin attached great importance to this case and sent Su Zhe to lead the General Affairs Office to carry out the arrest mission.
Cheng Qianfan said that he did not need to take the General Affairs Office to arrest the small "snake thief". Unfortunately, Jin Kemu had a firm attitude and said that the bandits who dared to assassinate Cheng Qianfan must be arrested with all their might and must not underestimate the enemy or even indulge them.
Haozi glanced at Su Zhe.
Su Zhe brought six people to participate in the operation, and all six of them wore short guns. However, Su Zhe himself did not match the gun, but instead had a camera around his neck.
"Assistant Su, where do you get a gun?" Haozai asked with a slanted Su Zhe and asked.
Because this assistant Su had a bad relationship with "Xiao Cheng General" and the three patrols, as Cheng Qianfan's old subordinate, were disliked Su Zhe.
"This is my gun." Su Zhe pointed to the camera hanging around his neck.
Haozi sneered, "Haha."
...
Two military cards were dispatched in the police station.
The third tour was led by Haozi, and the military card in front.
Su Zhe brought his six subordinates into the second car.
This means that Su Zhe is the General Affairs Office and is the confidant of Jin Kemu Jin. Otherwise, six or seven people would have to use a military card alone. Captain Ma Yishouma of the "Armored Convoy" would never sign and agree.
The rain is quite heavy.
Two soldiers were walking silently in the rain.
The roar of the engine was also covered by the sound of rain.
Nanjing Road.
Junka stopped when he was still some distance from Xinxin Hotel.
Haozi got off the bus from the co-pilot, "Quick!"
He let out a low growl.
In the tarpaulin truck, the police officers jumped down one after another.
“Check guns and ammunition.”
Everyone silently checked their respective guns.
More than half of them were holding short guns, while another half were using long guns.
"Confirm it, the fifth floor of the Target Xinxin Hotel, room 503, a man in his thirties, five feet tall."
"Action!" Haozai didn't even look at the car of the General Affairs Office that stopped behind him. He waved his hand coldly.
The police officers held the short guns in both hands, or held the long guns in one hand and the long guns in both hands, and walked quickly in the rain and fog, and surrounded the Xinxin Hotel.
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Opposite to Xinxin Hotel is a two-story building. There is no light on in a room on the second floor, and it is dark.
Behind the window, the curtains were pulled open in a corner.
In the dark, a voice sounded, "The police officer is here to arrest people, Naito, are you a little disappointed?"