At night, Tang Le caught a few people running outside the curfew.
In the open space in the backyard of No. 76, the arrested people were all tied to racks.
Before this happened, someone couldn't help but peed his pants.
Tang Le burst out laughing: "You have the guts to run out during curfew, but don't have the guts to accept my punishment?"
"Don't kill me, I can tell you something."
"Oh, what can a gangster like you tell me?" Tang Le said disdainfully, still picking up the gun and preparing to shoot.
"I was staying on Scott Road some time ago and saw Section Chief Ikeda driving a vehicle and stopping there."
She was shocked when she heard the news. She put down her gun, crawled to the man's side, and grabbed him by the collar: "What did you say?"
"It's true. Please let me go." The man was still trembling as he spoke: "I haven't told anyone about this. You were the first person I told."
"Someone, let him go."
Several people untied the person and put him directly on the ground: "It's not fun outside, I'm going to the indoor prison to interrogate you."
"I have made everything clear, why are you still treating me like this?" The man said with a sad face: "I only know so much. I only pay attention to those high-ranking officials who often appear in the newspapers. The rest are not at all
We know each other. So I just took a second look that day and didn’t see anything unusual..."
Tang Le glared at this spineless man and ordered them to be beaten and thrown out.
I went back to the office to think about what was wrong with this matter: the spies around Gu Jinfeng said that Wang Hongxin once rented two rooms on Scott Road, and Section Chief Ikeda happened to appear on Scott Road again. Could it be that these two
What is the necessary connection between the things?
"The clues now are too messy. We have to wait until Wang Jitong fishes out those people... As long as we can get the real code book, I don't believe Mr. Fujii will still treat himself like this?"
The next day, the telegram in Wang Jitong's hand sent the location and password of the joint to the factory.
"Three days later in the evening." Huang Qicai took the translated mission note and read it: "I can go on this day. Since someone is here to contact me, it proves that it is safe."
"But are we sending a real code pad or a fake code pad?" Wang Hongxin took the two cans of code pads and shook them: "We can't tell the real ones from the fake ones yet."
Huang Qicai, who knew the truth, picked up a jar at random: "Both jars must be given away, otherwise the people opposite will not know that they are real."
On the other side, Secretary Wang knew that he had been plotted into this matter.
But in order to save Gu Jinfeng, he had to do it.
After all, one life is for another... Wang Hongxin is the person who witnessed the death and survival of these people...
He can't die...so the remaining code book can only be delivered by himself...
"Why are you so depressed these days? Didn't you say that this matter was left to Liu Limao? Did you encounter other embarrassing things?"
"It's okay, I'm just wondering how his plan is implemented, and whether we should participate in it..." Secretary Wang smiled and said: "If you are so confident about this person, he must have his own merits. He will take care of him.
I am very relieved about you."
"Of course, he is an old classmate of mine. He used to look after me when I was in the military academy. It's just that this person has such a withdrawn personality that he always gives me the illusion that his hot face is against my cold butt."
"Hmm..." Secretary Wang nodded: "The news Zhang Dong just gave me said that Wang Jitong's fishing plan has been launched."
"What?" Gu Jinfeng was worried: "Does this mean the murder plan has already begun?"
"That's right...According to the plan, many people will die inside. But after Chief Liu learned about the matter from us, he made adjustments in advance."
"As long as Liu Limao is sure that he can survive, the casualties will not be big." He leaned on the back of his chair: "I don't want all the spies in Shanghai to die for this plan. It's best if
The smallest sacrifice in exchange for the greatest victory."
There is something strange about Secretary Wang, Gu Jinfeng thought: Could it be that this guy has been homesick recently?
Also, I shouldn't transfer people here willfully.
He has already settled down in Jiangcheng, so he must have wanted to be separated like this now.
"Have you written home lately?"
"Since I came here to serve as your secretary, how dare I write home?" Our reputation has become bad in Jiangcheng, so let's just let my family treat me as dead.
"Don't you miss that your child is still so young? You'd better write a letter."
"No need..." Secretary Wang smiled and said, "Writing letters to them at this juncture will only make them upset."
"Now that Wang Jitong's plan has begun, we will act according to the plan to make them believe in the authenticity of the code book and achieve victory on the frontal battlefield."
Liu Limao took a bath today and sat at home reading.
Zhang Dong was holding several cups of tea and glanced at Mu Fu and Cai'er sitting at the coffee table playing chess.
"Our family is getting more and more boring... Xiumu from both sides collides with each other. Why can't we go out and have fun?"
He sighed: "This is not like a wealthy family like the Mu family. Just buy it if anything happens..."
Liu Limao smiled and said: "What? Do you dislike the lively atmosphere at home?"
"No, it's just that I feel I'm missing a few pieces of clothing, so I want to go shopping."
"You don't even have to go out shopping..." Cai'er glared: "If you see any clothes you like in the newspaper, just call them and ask them to deliver them."
"How can this be done? I am just a servant of the Mu family, not the master of the Mu family. Madam will be angry if she finds out."
"Why am I angry..." Mu Fu glanced at the chessboard in annoyance: "I can't play anymore. I've lost four games today."
"Madam's chess skills still haven't improved much." Liu Limao grinned.
"You are the only one who has made progress?" She couldn't help but glared: "If you have made progress, you won't let Tan Yue'an use your beauty trick..."
This sour taste... Cai'er felt that her teeth were about to get sore at this moment.
"Otherwise, the reason why we save him is to provide him with good food and drink, and to feed him..." Liu Limao spread his hands: "It would be great if I could let him live somewhere to recuperate. If it were my previous temper,
I really have to beat the person out."
"Fight it out?" Mu Fu stood up and put her hands on her hips: "You know what I'm telling you, do you still think there is a possibility of me cheating?"
"On that day, I spent the whole day thinking about whether the food and drink there were good. I definitely think you have some unreasonable thoughts about it."
Hearing this, Mu Fu was so angry that he directly picked up the chessboard, and the chess pieces on the chessboard scattered all over the floor.
Seeing this posture, Liu Limao put away his book and moved towards the sofa farthest from her.
"Okay, okay, the two of them were having a good chat, why did they start arguing again..." Zhang Dong rolled his eyes at Brother Li: "You have to pick up the pot you don't boil?"
"Still think I'm wrong? It was obviously your wife who mentioned that person first." Liu Limao was very confused: Why don't you tie me up when we quarrel in this house...
"Hmph..." Just as Mu Fu was about to smash the chessboard at the arrogant person, the person suddenly jumped off the sofa and hugged him.
This time, both Cai'er and Zhang Dong were stunned.
"You really don't have the eyes to see... Why do you still have such a thing as Xiu Mu..." Gu Jinfeng stood at the door and yelled.
Liu Limao coughed twice in embarrassment: "It's only right that you don't take a shower today. Why are you here?"
"If I don't come over, can I still see this scene?"
Secretary Wang followed behind and rolled his eyes: You obviously said it yourself that you haven't seen anyone to play with for a long time, okay?
Mu Fu put down the chessboard and told Dongzi and Cai'er to clean up quickly and let them sit down.
"You came here so generously today, you must have avoided the eyes and ears of others."
"Of course I have a mission..." Gu Jinfeng placed several documents in front of Liu Limao: "These documents are the quantity of import and export goods at the recent port checked by Section Chief Fujii and the taxes we collected. There is a big difference. He
I was just trying to find trouble. But you took a break, so you ordered me to come find you and see what was going on..."
"The new government and the people who manage the ports in Japan are obviously taking precautions, and there are smugglers everywhere. So if you go a little bit, and he goes a little bit, the loophole is so big." Liu Limao sighed: "Doesn't he think that
It's all our fault."
"I also argued a few words, but he said that he would take good control of the Japanese soldiers, and let us take good control of the new government and those who specialize in the smuggling business in Shanghai."
"Huh? That's a light word." Cai'er snorted coldly: "It's obvious that he wants to take advantage of one of our own people."
"Dongzi, call Ding Mozhan. Just tell him that the Japanese are investigating the port tariffs recently and ask him to make fewer trips, otherwise we won't be able to protect him by then."
"I'll go right away." Zhang Dong took out the pastries from the kitchen and went to the study.
"I really don't know about the remaining smugglers..." Liu Limao spread his hands: "If the Japanese hadn't been holding the big head, the people in the new government wouldn't have dared to be so rampant."
"As far as I know, there are people inside who have cooperated with Jiangcheng to smuggle everything and make a lot of money from the national calamity."
"You also have to give them a way to survive." Liu Limao glanced at Secretary Wang: "Most of the people in the new government have defected from Jiangcheng, and both sides know each other. So this smuggling route was naturally established successfully...
"
Secretary Wang couldn't help but patted his thigh: "These people are so hateful. Some of the soldiers on the front line still don't have enough to eat. They are amassing money in the rear."
Liu Limao suddenly thought, should someone else do the code book transmission task?
Secretary Wang should not be complicit with those people, but now he can't find anyone else if he wants to keep Wang Hongxin...
It's a pity, it's such a pity that only now have I discovered such a person who is suitable to survive within the organization.