Chapter 628 Zhang Xiaolin and I are at odds with each other! (Please vote for me)
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Comrade "Xiang Wu" first looked at "Cuckoo, Comrade's secret message."
"The Japanese army suffered a disastrous defeat at Nomenkan. The Kwantung Army concealed the situation and plotted to fight again. The Soviet commander Zhukov also deployed troops and generals, intending to take advantage of the victory to expand the war."
There are two pieces of data attached to the message, one is the battle damage reported by the Kwantung Army to the Japanese Cabinet, and the other is data obtained by "Comrade Cuckoo through the relationship with the Manchuria Railway."
The Kwantung Army reported to the Japanese Cabinet that the Japanese casualties were more than 10,000, and that the Soviet-Mongolian coalition forces had more than 50,000 killed, injured, and captured.
"Cuckoo, according to data obtained from within the Manchurian Railway, the Japanese army suffered more than 18,000 casualties, and the Soviet-Mongolian coalition suffered more than 25,000 casualties.
Comrade "Xiang Wu" has a serious expression, his thick eyebrows are full of seriousness and concentration, and he is deep in thought.
After a while, he put down the telegram from Comrade "Cuckoo" and picked up the joint call from Comrade "Huo Miao" and Comrade "Feiyu".
"Iwai Mansion stole confidential information from the Soviet Russian Consulate, which confirmed the disastrous defeat of the Japanese army at Nomenkan." Teacher Jin suspected that the Soviet side deliberately leaked information to the Japanese side. Comrade Feiyu and I analyzed that the Kwantung Army concealed battle losses and was unwilling to do so.
Failure, the Soviet commander is also suspected of continuing the war, and the diplomatic departments of both sides are suspected of secret contact and negotiations."
In addition, the cable included a copy of the casualty data of the Japanese and Soviet-Mongolian coalition forces provided by the Iwai Mansion in intelligence stolen from the Soviet Consulate General in Shanghai:
The Soviet-Mongolian coalition suffered 9,284 casualties, including 3,013 Soviet casualties and 61,000 Japanese casualties.
"Huh?" Comrade "Xiang Wu" raised his thick eyebrows.
He did not expect that the contents of the secret telegram from the special party branch of the French Concession in Shanghai were mostly consistent with Comrade Cuckoo's secret telegram.
"Comrade Cuckoo came to Shanghai from Northeast China a year ago and was promoted to the director of the investigation office of Manchuria Railway's Shanghai office. Because he was 'very talented', he was specially appointed by the Japanese army to serve as a special entrustment (advisor) to the Japanese Central China Expeditionary Force. His
The source of the intelligence is within the Japanese senior leadership.
The situations of Comrade "Huo Miao" and Comrade "Feiyu" are different. That little guy can be said to be a powerful influence in the French Concession, and he is also quite trusted among the Japanese. However, due to his status, Comrade "Huo Miao" can only contact the high-level Japanese officials.
There are not many opportunities for core secrets.
"Cuckoo and the 'Flame' team are in different positions and have different sources of intelligence and people they come into contact with. This determines that the intelligence they obtain has different focuses. We cannot say whose intelligence is more important. They are equally important.
For example, "Cuckoo" clearly pointed out that the Kwantung Army concealed battle losses and was unwilling to fail, and provided two highly contrasting pieces of internal data of the Japanese army. This is very hard-won intelligence data.
It can be said that even the Japanese cabinet does not have this two sets of real and false data. The Japanese cabinet only has the battlefield conditions lied by the Kwantung Army.
Comrades Huo Miao and Feiyu, through the information they obtained from Teacher Jin and their joint analysis with Feiyu, concluded that the Kwantung Army concealed its defeat and tried to fight again.
As well as the conclusion that the Soviet frontline commanders also wanted to continue the war, and this involved the Soviet Consulate General in Shanghai suspected of deliberately leaking intelligence texts, it was speculated that the Soviet Union and Japan intended to establish a secret channel to negotiate a ceasefire.
In this way, their secret messages and the secret messages of Comrade "Cuckoo" complement each other very well.
Comrade "Cuckoo" promptly spread this top-secret information, and Comrade "Xiangwu" was very happy.
At the same time, he was also satisfied with the outstanding work of Comrades "Huo Miao" and "Feiyu". They used limited resources to peel off the cocoons to discover the greatest value of intelligence. This fully shows the abilities and progress of "Comrades Huo Miao and" Feiyu.
"Call back to comrades 'Huo Miao' and 'Feiyu'." "Xiangwu," comrade said in a deep voice, "I know that this information is very important, comrades, thank you for your hard work. This matter will be followed up by other comrades. Don't touch it again. Take care.
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Xiong Jiahua quickly recorded it on paper.
"Call back to Comrade 'Cuckoo'." Comrade Xiangwu stretched his injured arm, "The caller informed me that the information is timely and important. Thank you. Please pay close attention to the progress of the situation. Also, please contact "Mr. Pan" to pay attention to the recent changes in the Japanese cabinet.
, Comrade, please take care."
Xiong Jiahua handed the recorded message to Comrade "Xiangwu".
Comrade 'Xiangwu' looked at it and nodded.
"Chief, do you think the Japanese cabinet will change in the near future?" Xiong Jiahua asked.
"It's possible." "Xiangwu," Comrade nodded, "It's enough to move your whole body. What's more, the Japanese are notoriously unlucky to lose."
After the Zhang Kufeng incident, Tojo was demoted from deputy minister to aviation minister and lost his voice in the military department.
Afterwards, Japanese Prime Minister Konoe resigned and Kiichiro Hiranuma took over as Prime Minister.
Now, the Japanese army has suffered a disastrous defeat at Nomenkan, and the outcome of the Kiichiro Hiranuma cabinet will not be good either.
"What do you think?" Cheng Qianfan held the callback from the headquarters he had just received and handed it to Lu Dazhang.
"Listen to the party's command." Lu Dazhang said.
"Hmm." Cheng Qianfan nodded, and his intuition told him, "Xiang Wu, comrade ordered them not to touch this matter again, which means that there are other sources of intelligence related to this matter in the organization.
This is interesting.
The confidentiality of this matter is quite high, which shows that organizationally there are quite high-level lurkers within the Japanese army.
but--
Cheng Qianfan did not think about this matter further. He understood what Lu Dazhang meant:
"Comrade Feiyu is obviously aware of the potential meaning of this telegram, which is a reminder to him to obey the organization's orders and not to create extraneous matters.
Therefore, Cheng Qianfan cut off his curiosity in time.
For covert intelligence agents, curiosity is the biggest enemy.
"What's wrong with your face?" Lu Dazhang pointed at Cheng Qianfan's cheeks. The handsome young man's faces were now swollen and red.
"Imamura fought." Cheng Qianfan said, and he became more energetic. "When I saw the tragic situation of the Japanese army recorded in the documents, I felt so happy. You know, it felt like eating iced watermelon in the dog days of summer.
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Lu Dazhang smiled and nodded.
"Then I was so happy, and I had to hold it back without making any mistakes." Cheng Qianfan lit a cigarette, took a puff, and said, "I started crying, and tears burst from my nose."
He looked at Lu Dazhang, "As a Japanese agent, it is reasonable for him to cry sadly at this time."
"Nothing wrong." Lu Dazhang said with a smile.
"When I cried, Imamura slapped me one after another."
Lu Dazhang's smile faded.
"In the end, I cried and mourned their emperor." Cheng Qianfan's smile became even brighter. He flicked the ashes from his cigarette with a proud look on his lips, "Imamura got even angrier and slapped me twice more.
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Lu Dazhang was silent and just looked at Comrade Huo Miao.
Cheng Qianfan said happily.
However, Comrade "Feiyu" knew very well how harsh the environment this young comrade was in and how difficult it was. He was walking on stilts on a wire rope and could not make any mistakes.
Cheng Qianfan stopped laughing and smoked silently.
"Two things." Cheng Qianfan put out his cigarette butt, "You go see Comrade Abacus and ask him to go to No. 76 and try to figure out Hua Bingren's situation."
Detective Zhao and "Mr. Xiao Cheng" hate each other for stealing their wives. They are mortal enemies and it is impossible for them to have any contact with each other.
Because Lao Huang was close to Cheng Qianfan, and the two "dog lovers" had different ideas, his relationship with Inspector Zhao was also somewhat strained.
On the contrary, Lu Dazhang from Xiafei District has a wide network of friends. Although he is good friends with Cheng Qianfan, he also has a good relationship with Inspector Zhao.
Therefore, the contact between Lu Dazhang and Shuli Zhao will not arouse suspicion.
"In this way, "Abacus, comrade first go to see Zhang Xiaolin and inform him of the news, and then go to No. 76 to inquire about the situation in the name of Zhang Xiaolin's entrustment." Lu Dazhang said after thinking for a while.
After Detective Zhao and Mr. Cheng became mortal enemies, not only because they wanted to take revenge on Cheng Qianfan, but also because they felt that their backers were not strong enough, they accepted the olive branch secretly offered by No. 76 and secretly joined No. 76.
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In addition, Councilor Zhao quickly became close to Zhang Xiaolin, who had a mortal enemy with Cheng Qianfan.
"This is a good idea." Cheng Qianfan chuckled and informed Lu Dazhang of the plan he had discussed with Lao Huang to rescue Hua Bingren.
"I will discuss with Comrade Abacus to add fuel to the fire." Lu Dazhang understood and nodded.
As he said this, he sighed and shook his head, "I never thought that one day we would be discussing how to rescue a Kuomintang agent."
Cheng Qianfan nodded and said nothing.
This is the courage and sacrificial spirit of the Red Party members.
All for the sake of the war of resistance, for the struggle of the Chinese nation, and for the sake of not subjugating the country and annihilating the species!
Even Lao Huang, who had a bloody feud with the Kuomintang reactionaries, rarely mentioned his deep hatred for the Kuomintang reactionaries. In this case, Lao Huang also worked together with him to find a way to rescue Hua Bingren.
"Another thing." Cheng Qianfan said, "The murder of Lu Fei's family in Moyu'er Lane and the gun battle in the alley. What's going on between the Japanese and No. 76? Please pay more attention here."
"I know this." Lu Dazhang nodded. Xiafei District was his territory, and he was keeping an eye on both the Japanese and the people from the secret service headquarters.
"The other thing is, arrange for someone to send me a copy of the transcript of the incident tomorrow." Cheng Qianfan said.
"If you want to do this..." Lu Dazhang blurted out, then he understood and pointed to the flames, "Comrade, you are still so cautious."
He nodded, "It is true that we should do our best to take precautions, I understand."
Since 'Mr. Xiao Cheng came to visit him in the name of learning about the massacre of a family in Moyu'er Lane and the gun battle, then the acting must be done in full, and there is no room for carelessness in details.
"There is also the Japanese Super High School's search for Sheng Shuyu and Xiao Mian." Cheng Qianfan said, "The focus is on hospitals and clinics that can perform gunshot wound surgeries. This should be a warning to the organization and remind comrades to pay attention."
"Yes." Lu Dazhang nodded, "Be careful of accidental injuries."
Cheng Qianfan went upstairs quietly.
He glanced in the direction of the bedroom, and saw that the lights had been extinguished, and he had just heard from the little maid Lizi that his wife had gone to bed. Cheng Qianfan breathed a sigh of relief. He gently opened the door to the study, turned on the light, and closed the door.
"Come back?" Bai Ruolan was lying on the desk, without raising her head, she muttered, and with a bang, a book fell to the floor.
This movement made Bai Ruolan wake up suddenly. She raised her head and said, "I'll let Liu drink some summer tea. You wait -"
"Why are you still wearing a mask on such a hot day?" Bai Ruolan looked at her husband.
"It's nothing." Cheng Qianfan said with a smile, "There were mosquito bites..."
"Don't move." Bai Ruolan stepped forward, raised her hand, and gently took off the mask on her husband's face.
She stared blankly at her husband's swollen cheeks and asked, "What's going on?"
"Why don't you be careful? I'll go ask for some mosquito repellent sachets tomorrow..." Bai Ruolan looked at her husband, gently caressed her swollen cheek, showing a look of disgust, "It's so ugly."
"No matter how ugly you are, it's your choice." Cheng Qianfan snorted and said with a smile.
"De Xing." Bai Ruolan smiled and said, "I'll bring you tea to relieve the heat."
"Thank you, madam." Cheng Qianfan said.
Bai Ruolan left the study and closed the door behind her. She couldn't hold it back and her eyes were red.
After looking around, she quickly wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, and Shi Shiran went downstairs, "Li Zi, go and bring me some summer-relieving tea."
The next day.
The handsome and unrestrained "Mr. Xiao Cheng"'s swollen cheeks became a topic of conversation among the patrol officers and staff in the central police station in private.
Although 'Mr. Xiao Cheng' insisted that it was bitten by a poisonous mosquito, and everyone said yes in public, there was a rumor spreading in private:
Mr. Cheng had a new love outside, which angered Mrs. Cheng. Mrs. Cheng got so angry that she almost wanted to disfigure Mr. Cheng.
"I said no." Cheng Qianfan looked at Jin Kemu with a helpless expression, "Uncle Jin, you know that my Ruolan is gentle and well-educated, so why would you do anything to me?"
"Be careful next time, and remember to wipe your mouth when eating secretly." Jin Kemu patted Cheng Qianfan on the shoulder, "If it doesn't work, just move into a room. Ruolan is not a jealous woman."
Cheng Qianfan quickly stepped forward and covered Jin Kemu's mouth, "Hey, you, my Uncle Jin, you can't talk nonsense. This
If Ruolan hears it, he won't think it's me thinking about that...
Then he saw Jin Kemu suppressing a smile and knew that he had been fooled, and burst into laughter.
At this moment, the phone on Jin Kemu's desk rang.
Cheng Qianfan lit his cigarette and smoked it, ignoring it.
"Answer the phone." Jin Kemu glared at Cheng Qianfan.
"The phone number of Mr. Jin's office, is it my turn to show courtesy?" Cheng Qianfan said angrily.
Jin Kemu pointed at Cheng Qianfan angrily, stepped forward and picked up the phone receiver.
"Who? Mr. Ouyang, what gust of wind brought you here? Remember to call me, an old man... Hahaha." Jin Kemu laughed, glanced at Cheng Qianfan, and waved his hand.
Cheng Qianfan chuckled lightly and rolled out of the Chief Inspector's office with a cigarette in his mouth.
"'Mr. Ouyang?'" Cheng Qianfan took a puff of the cigarette.
This was the second time he heard the name "Mr. Ouyang" from Jin Kemu's mouth.
In other words, I met this person twice and called Jin Kemu.
And every time this 'Mr. Ouyang' called Jin Kemu, Jin Kemu would send him away.
While thinking about it in his mind, Cheng Qianfan had no intention of investigating the matter in depth.
Jin Kemu secretly supported the anti-Japanese war.
Therefore, Mr. Jin dismissed him as a pro-Japanese element, so he had some guesses in his mind about what this phone call might involve.
"Brother Fan, we found Brother Lu." Lu Jiu ran over and reported in a hurry.
"Where?" Cheng Qianfan was stunned for a moment, then showed excitement, "This guy has not been found for so many days, Ce Na Niang..."
Lu Jiufan opened his mouth and sighed, "Septic tank."
Cheng Qianfan's expression changed.
Julaida Road.
Cheng Qianfan waved his hand with white gloves, covered his mouth and nose, and leaned forward to take a look.
I felt my throat rising and I almost vomited.
"Carry it away, carry it away." Lu Jiufan shouted quickly, "Clean it well."
After lighting up a cigarette and taking a few puffs, Cheng Qianfan finally recovered. Cheng Qianfan looked at Lu Jiufan, "People are like that, how can you be sure it's Deputy Inspector Lu?"
"Inspector, look here." Lu Jiufan took "Mr. Xiao Cheng aside" and pointed to the ground, "These are all found from corpses."
Cheng Qianfan stretched out his hand, and Lu Jiufan handed over the tweezers.
He picked up a corroded document and looked left and right. Finally, he could see that it looked like a document for a senior police officer from the patrol house in the French Concession.
"Brother Fan, the steel seal of the certificate." Lu Jiufan reminded.
Cheng Qianfan frowned slightly and picked up the document with his hands. He rubbed his white gloves on the smelly document. Suddenly, his face changed and his expression became solemn.
"In the entire patrol room, only Deputy Inspector Lu's ID card has two steel seals." Lu Jiufan said with a sigh.
The stamp on Lu Hu's ID was crooked at first. Lu happened to be drunk that day, so he insisted that it would be bad luck if the stamp was crooked. So he went to Lao Sheng from the General Affairs Department and talked it over and promised him a drink at Hongxi Road.
Then the steel seal was stamped on the certificate again, so Da Toulu's certificate had two steel seals.
"Check!" Cheng Qianfan said with a gloomy expression, "I want to see who dared to touch my person after eating the bear's heart!"
"yes!"
"Little monkey." Cheng Qianfan shouted coldly.
"Brother Fan, I'm here." Hou Pingliang came over.
"Four Seasons of Prosperity." Cheng Qianfan said the name almost through gritted teeth.
"Understood!" Hou Pingliang nodded solemnly, waved his hand, and left with a team of patrolmen.
Four Seasons Facai is a billiard parlor owned by Zhang Xiaolin on Luban Road, which also serves as a gambling stall.
"Brother Fan, do you suspect that Zhang Xiaolin's people were responsible for what happened to Deputy Inspector Lu?" Lu Jiu asked.
"Except for his great ability, Boss Zhang, no one else dares to touch my people." Cheng Qianfan snorted coldly.
The body of Lu Hu, the third deputy inspector of the Central Patrol Room who had been missing for many days, was found in a septic tank.
Xiao Cheng is always furious.
He directly promised to make the murderer pay with blood.
On the afternoon of that day, Zhang Xiaolin was at the "Four Seasons Fortune" on Luban Road. The pinball room was broken into by patrolmen. Everyone including the dealer, dancers, and guests were detained by the patrol room, and the billiards room was also sealed.
Later, someone tried to set fire to the warehouse of Mr. Xiao Cheng's Jiujiu Trading Company at Mailan Wharf. Fortunately, the guards found out in time that there were two arsonists, and one of them was shot and wounded and fled.
Another person was arrested and was identified as a member of the New Asia Peace Promotion Association.
Mr. Xiao Cheng was furious, saying that this was Zhang Xiaolin's revenge, and directly ordered his subordinates to "get rich in all seasons, impeachment".
The lobby manager of the ovary broke his leg.
"Zhang Xiaolin and I are inseparable!"
The entire patrol room could hear the angry roar of 'Mr. Xiao Cheng'.
If 'Mr. Xiao Cheng' was angry about Lu Hu's death, Zhang Xiaolin dared to attack 'Mr. Xiao Cheng's' warehouse. This was tampering with 'Mr. Xiao Cheng's' money bag!
Obviously, ‘Mr. Xiao Cheng’ is furious!
Suddenly, the atmosphere in the entire French Concession became tense.
That night.
No. 22 Xue Huali Road, the arresting hall of the Central Patrol Room is brightly lit.
Mr. Xiao Cheng is personally in charge of the patrol room and is convening his subordinates to discuss further actions against the New Asia Peace Promotion Association.
Early in the morning.
There was a squeak.
The door to Xiaocheng's main office was opened.
I saw Peter coming in with a serious expression.
"You all get out," Pete said.
All the men looked at Cheng Qianfan.
Cheng Qianfan dropped the pencil in his hand and waved his hand.
After everyone left, Peter closed the door and handed the page in his hand to Cheng Qianfan.
"What is this?" Cheng Qianfan took it and looked at it, and then his expression changed.
This is a telegram from France:
At around 8 p.m. local time in Germany, a Polish army launched an attack on a German city near the Polish border and successfully occupied Radio Glewitz. Moreover, a Polish officer also issued a radio broadcast in German against the Germans.
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