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Five hundred and forty-one I can not, but you can not give

Xu Enzeng left with murderous aura. Is it possible to do a multiple-choice question whether he or others die? Besides, for the elites of the party and the country, things like conscience and morality do not exist.

The next few days were very peaceful.

The Fructus Party intends to shrink, while the underground Party has entered dormant. The two concessions continue to sing and dance to peace. Everyone seems to have reached a tacit understanding and jointly maintain this rare peace.

During this period, Zuo Chong went to Elizabeth Hospital in person and confirmed that the traitor named Gong Zizai was not dead. Then he told Lao K about the relevant situation and asked him to tell the Shanghai side.

Because they were reminded, the underground party was not in a hurry to silence the silence again. Last time they successfully confused the agents' headquarters and caught the other party off guard, but this time it was not that simple.

It is unwise to act rashly in the face of traps. In the early intelligence investigation, all preparations for the operation are essential, which takes time. Fortunately, the traitor is in a coma, so there is no need to worry too much.

After Zuo Chong handled this matter, he gave himself a leave of absence. He took He Yijun through Shanghai every day to get familiar with the roads. When the war broke out, this East Asian spy would be the main battlefield of the secret service.

If you don’t even have the terrain, how can you fight with the Japanese? For decades, the other party has invested a lot of manpower and material resources here. Hongkou in the public concession is even more like a country among the country.

Most of the first Japanese people who came to Shanghai lived on Wusong Road and Wuchang Road in Hongkou. They made a living by opening small businesses such as watch shops, clothing stores, photo studios, etc., and many others operated technical schools.

After the last war, the Japanese textile industry began to invest in the Republic of China on a large scale. In Hongkou, Yangpu opened many yarn mills and textile factories, and related personnel continued to step onto this land.

In the 12th year of the Republic of China, a regular route from Shanghai to Nagasaki was opened. The two ships traveled between the two places. The number of Japanese expatriates in Shanghai continued to increase, accounting for nearly half of the number of foreign expatriates in Shanghai.

In addition to Wusong Road and Wuchang Road, these people also expanded to Beichuan Provincial Road, Disiwei Road and other places, and built many residential buildings, schools, hospitals, vegetable markets, temples and other facilities in these areas.

To this day, Hongkou has a strong oriental style everywhere. Some people who are fussy have given this place the title of "Bully Tokyo". After 1988, Japan gained the actual governance of this place.

When Zuo Chong and He Yijun were wearing Western dresses and strolling slowly on the street full of kimonos, it seemed like they were in the Japanese mainland thousands of miles away. They saw Japanese buildings and heard Japanese dialogues.

Occasionally, pedestrians who spoke Chinese passed by were also hurried and looked in a hurry. They didn't dare to stop on the road at all because of the fierce eyes of the Japanese police at the intersection.

He Yijun looked at the scene and asked in a low voice in Japanese: "Has the Public Concession Department given up Hongkou, or is there a deal between the Japanese and the British and Americans?"

Since when he was in charge of the intelligence department, Zuo Zhong required all personnel to master a foreign language, such as French, English, Japanese, etc., and at least they could have simple conversations.

After more than a year of study, except for those who were not good at using their brains, everyone else met this requirement. He Yijun learned Japanese and English, and not only could he speak but even read and write.

The only drawback is that her accent is not very standard, and she is a foreigner at first glance, which is fatal to lurking work. If you want to correct this, you can only rely on listening and speaking more. There is no other way.

Zuo Chong listened to her question and reminded him first: "Lister Japanese radio more, remember the other party's accent, don't learn local accents, learn the standard Japanese language promoted by the Japanese government well.

The most Japanese people speak this language, and they come from various regions at the same time. They are not easily exposed when pretending to be trampled. Even if they are tracked down, they cannot be used as valuable clues. Do you understand?”

"I understand."

He Yijun looked at the Japanese who came and went, nodded seriously, and decided to change her accent from today. As long as she could avenge her tragic death, she could persevere no matter how difficult it was.

Seeing that the other party paid attention to this issue, Zuo Chong replied in standard Japanese: "The specific reason is more complicated to explain, and to sum it up, it's just a sentence: Whoever has a big fist will make sense.

During the 128th Incident, the Japanese were forced to stand down under pressure from Britain and the United States and withdrew most of the troops, but still left more than 1,800 Marines, with the armed forces first in Shanghai.

The public concession did not want to break up, so it could only accept this result. After all, the role of the colonies was to harvest wealth, and development required a stable environment. The Japanese kidnapped the city."

He squatted down and sorted out his shoelaces, quietly glanced at the left and right with his light, and picked up the stone and drew a circle on the corner of the wall beside him, and got up and kicked the stone to the distance.

He Yijun stood on the bustling streets with a confused expression. With such careful preparation and planning, can the National Government really defeat the government? No matter how you look at it, there seems to be little hope.

"Let's go, the boat will naturally straighten when it reaches the bridge."

Zuo Chong comforted him, and the two of them walked around Hongkou for a whole day, checking on the representative buildings such as Ruben Temple Shanghai Villa, Nishi Hongan Temple, Triangle Di vegetable market, and Jinglinlu.

Surprisingly, when he talked to the Japanese in these places, they didn't find anything wrong, just pretending to be an ordinary expatriate and a Chinese woman who speaks Japanese.

This does not mean that Zuo Chong has a talent for language and diligence can make up for his shortcomings. He reads books every day to accumulate vocabulary, practices writing every day, and falls asleep with Japanese radio recordings. God is fair after all.

At night, he took He Yijun into a taxi, walked into an izakaya himself, ordered a few dishes, sat in a tatami box and sipped sake, waiting for an old friend to arrive.

The circle drawn in the corner of the wall is the code of the meeting. The location of the joint has been carefully selected. Neither the boss nor the waiter has an official background. There is no need to worry about being eavesdropped on this matter.

Half an hour later, footsteps sounded.

"Swish~"

Then the partition was pulled open, and a gentleman in a suit and tie quickly walked in and pulled the door with his backhand. When he saw the scene in the room, he immediately widened his eyes and said in surprise.

(The following are all in Japanese)

"Fat Tiger, why are you?"

"Haha, please, Hase-kun."

Zuo Chong smiled and raised his hand to signal the other party to take his seat, then poured him a glass of wine, and said with emotion: "It has been more than a year since we left last time. In order to meet again, I would like to drink this cup full."

"Hayi, please."

Hasegur Ryosuke knelt upright on the opposite side, raised his glass with both hands and drank the wine in the glass in one go. For those who can control their own destiny, humans always seem so kind.

After drinking, he spit out a sip of alcohol, lowered his voice and asked: "I don't know if Fat Tiger Jun has any tasks that I need to cooperate with when he comes to Shanghai this time. Please rest assured that Changgu will do his best."

"Don't worry, we haven't seen each other for so long, so we should first talk about the past. Besides, there is reliable news that your consulate has changed. I wonder if you have been affected by Hase-kun."

Zuo Chong took two sips of wine and looked up at the other party: "If you have anything to help, please speak as long as you want. Whether it is a competitor or a barrier that blocks your progress, we can help you solve it."

Hasea Ryosuke was delighted that someone was indeed competing with him for a key position and gaining an advantage. Who could make him a relative of the cabinet? So he finally shook his head.

"Thank you for your kindness. The personnel changes were personally presided over by the Shanghai Consul General, Mr. Ishikazu Taro. The death incident will definitely arouse the vigilance of the consulate and even the Ministry of Foreign Affairs."

Ishikazu Taro...

Even though Zuo Chong often sees this name in intelligence, he still can't help but laugh. Zhu Taro, coupled with the height of this person Wu Daro and his weight of more than 200 kilograms, is inexplicably appropriate.

He picked up a few seaweed and put it in his mouth, and said curiously: "I remember that this Consul General of Shanghai also graduated from the same library. Logically speaking, you are your own people, and the other party will definitely help you operate."

Hasegawa Ryosuke smiled bitterly: "If there was no Consul General, and the help of my old classmate and the Consulate Intelligence Minister Iwai, this time the competition between the Deputy Minister of Intelligence Department, I would not even be qualified to participate.

That person is the son-in-law of the Minister of Military Affairs and has a wide connection in Tokyo. Perhaps the appointment of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs will be issued in a few days. It is more practical for children from civilian families like us to make more money."

That being said, but in terms of qualifications, credits, and diplomas, this deputy minister is his belonging. Unexpectedly, a second-generation ancestor came out halfway, and it would not be a good thing for anyone to put it on.

To be honest, Haguchi is addicted to making money every day. He was not interested in promotion, but there was a saying that I could not give it to me, but you couldn't refuse it, not to mention that this represents the recognition of his superiors.

"Damn the relationship household."

He cursed, then raised his head and drank a drink, his face full of reluctance and depression. When intelligence personnel were not only fighting and killing, but also fighting for the world, reality taught him a good lesson.

"cough."

Zuo Chong always felt that this guy was pointing at the monk and scolding Bald, and coughed and said, "Give me the detailed information of this person. I will make proper arrangements and will not arouse suspicion from Ishikazu Tutaro and the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

The position of Deputy Minister of the Intelligence Department is very important, and it is the case for you and me. By the way, are there any information worth noting in Shanghai in the past two days? Rewards will be sent to the old place when I go back."

“No need.”

Hasegawa Ryosuke waved his hand proudly: "Fatty Tiger, you help me like this, no charges will be charged this time. In fact, there are no important situations. There are two news about your country's agent headquarters.

First, they arrested two important personnel from the Central Bureau of the Underground Party, and the two have surrendered. Second, the target of the Baoji Hotel murder case a few days ago was not dead and was under treatment."

"What? How do you know?"

Zuo Chong was really shocked. The second information was fine. The spies in the hospital were in two shifts in batches and there were a large number of people, and the news was easily leaked. The important thing was the first one, and he didn't even know about this.

Hasegawa Ryosuke did not hesitate and explained: "There is a secret organization in the Shanghai intelligence community that sells intelligence to the outside world. I, Kai Ziwei, French Joshua and Shi Zhenmei have all joined."

organize?

Trafficking intelligence?

Shi Zhenmei?

Zuo Chong felt that the agent headquarters would simply change its name to the agent headquarters intelligence trading center. The dignified Shanghai station managers have become intelligence dealers. Xu Enzeng, Xu Enzeng, you should be more careful.
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