Dai Chunfeng and Xue Yingzeng, who were scolded by surprise, were ordered by the chairman to "solve the case within a time limit" and "excited" the leader's residence.
"Dai Chunfeng, it must be that you slandered me in front of the commission seat and deliberately cheated me!" Xue Yingzeng lowered his voice and glared at Dai Chunfeng.
"I said you were implicating me." Dai Chunfeng patted Zhongshan suit and responded without hesitation.
The two of them stared at each other, then snorted in unison, turning around and trying to move towards.
After getting into the car, Dai Chunfeng saw Xue Yingzeng's car drive away from his car with a whoosh, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The Lixing Society Special Services Department is dedicated to dealing with the Japanese. The Party Investigation Department's goal is the Red Party. It is logical that each performs its own duties. Xue Yingzong was criticized like this, and it may be because he felt wronged.
However, Dai Chunfeng did not think that he had cheated Xue Yingzeng.
It is true that the two institutions perform their duties, but investigating spies within the Supreme Military Commission is an order issued by the old man to both sides.
The most important thing is that the old man was almost in danger, and the safety of the leader was the first priority. In this case, you Xue Yingzeng dare to say that it is not your business?
"Drive back to Xufu Lane." Dai Chunfeng said in a deep voice.
The tired Dai Chuzha rubbed his temples.
Although Xue Yingzeng helped him share the old man's anger, as a spy agency full-time fight against Japan, investigating the Japanese spy is the secret service's responsibility. He will not have a good life without finding out this spy hidden within the Supreme Military Commission.
Xufu Lane.
"Is there any progress on the 'Blue Bird'?" Dai Chunfeng asked Qi Wu.
"'Blue Bird' has reported before that the war broke out in Shanghai and he was unable to contact Kama for the time being." Qi Wu said.
Dai Chunfeng frowned and felt irritated.
However, he also knew that he could not blame Cheng Qianfan. The traitor was in Nanjing, and Cheng Qianfan could only investigate indirectly. Even if Cheng Qianfan could contact Buhe, it would be extremely difficult to find clues there.
Moreover, Cheng Qianfan was able to report on Xu Gesen's bombing by Japanese military aircraft as soon as possible, and asked him to report to the Chairman before Xue Yingzong, which was a great contribution in itself.
Otherwise, today he would have been tricked by Xue Yingzeng.
In the end, I focused on Nanjing.
"The old man is very angry." Dai Chunfeng said with a solemn expression, "The Xu Gesen incident is too dangerous, and there must be no next time."
He looked at Qi Wu, "If this traitor is not eliminated, he can't sleep at night."
Leader's residence.
Chairman Chang Kaishen convened an emergency meeting of military and political officials.
"Can the incident of Xu Gesen prompt the British to get into evil with Japan? Will the League of Nations intervene?" asked the chairman, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.
...
Peiping.
Yu Zheliu was holding a briefcase in his nest, and his target was a barber shop turning left at the entrance of the alley.
This is a small barber shop. The owner, Lao Qiao, is his online business. Today is the day for the joints.
After leaving the alley, Yu Zheliu turned to the left and saw a Japanese soldier carrying a Type 38 rifle rumbling through boxes and cabinets in the barber shop.
Bullet holes are everywhere in the door of the barber shop.
A Japanese soldier dragged out the bloody old Qiao from the store.
As a Japanese military officer whistled, a military dog ​​rushed towards Lao Qiao and bitten fiercely.
Old Qiao rolled all over the ground, howling in pain.
Another whistle, the military dog ​​was held, and human flesh strips hung on its hideous teeth.
The sergeant pulled out the command knife with a clang and pressed it against Lao Qiao's neck.
Old Qiao raised his head and grinned.
He saw Yu Zheliu in the distance and quickly retracted his sight.
Lao Qiao shouted loudly: Overthrow Japanese imperialism, long live the Red Party! Long live the people!
A translator wearing glasses translated Lao Qiao's words to the Japanese sergeant.
The sergeant was very angry and stared at Lao Qiao, as if he was considering how to deal with the Red Party anti-Japanese element.
Suddenly, Lao Qiao rushed forward with all his strength, and the saber directly penetrated his neck, and a pool of blood was poured on the ground.
Yu Zheliu acted like a frightened passerby, watching all this in horror, turning around and leaving quickly.
Behind him, the Japanese sergeant vented, and the sabers stabbed Lao Qiao's body one after another...
...
If Cheng Qianfan still reserved Liu Bo's red component one or two points, Peng and Ou had already confirmed in his heart that this former Japanese agent, the police officer in the police room, had a great belief in red.
He had previously received information that the Party Investigation Department secretly executed a secret agent.
This person is the guardian of the Target Field Prison.
It is said that because he has been listening to Liu Bo's red propaganda for a long time, he has undergone a huge change in his thoughts and his heart is red.
The matter was discovered by the Party Investigation Department and was eventually interrogated and killed.
Peng and Ou were shocked when they first heard about this.
Liu Bo actually influenced and indirectly developed a patriotic young man close to the red. It is not an exaggeration to describe this matter as "shock".
In addition, the comrades in the prison in Target Field also reported that many "inmates" were deeply influenced by Liu Bo's red remarks.
In the words of that comrade, these people were almost guided and trained, and they were enough to become excellent red warriors!
Peng and Ou did not say these situations, Cheng Qianfan did not say that the incident involved the organization's lurking agents in the prison in the Target Field and the Party Investigation Office, and he must be cautious.
It’s not that he doesn’t trust ‘fire’, it’s that organizational discipline does not allow it.
He is a senior leader of the Shanghai Red Party. His identity can know more about it. The identity of "Flame" does not allow it, and he knows too much. For "Flame" it is a safety hazard.
Peng and Ou secretly came to a location on Hankou Road to meet Comrade Wang Jun.
Comrade Wang Jun reported a sad news to him.
Comrade Mao Zhipeng, a secret member of our party and deputy to the Jiangsu Security Corps, died heroically in a battle with the Japanese army on Xidiswei Road a few days ago.
Peng and Ou were silent. He took out the cigarette box, lit a cigarette, and took a deep breath.
He remembered Mao Zhipeng, a very generous man from Xuzhou, an old party member who was extremely loyal to the party.
"Comrade Zhipeng's home?" Peng Yuou asked.
"There is also an old mother in her hometown in Xuzhou. Her wife was originally in Nanjing with her two children. After Comrade Zhipeng joined the Songhu battlefield, his wife wore her children and went back to her hometown in Xuzhou to take care of her mother-in-law."
...
Cheng Qianfan returned to the police room and took a walk around and got off work early.
Then he immediately rushed to the secret base of Shanghai Special High School in Xizilai Huoxing Street to report the matter to Sanbenshilang.
He thought Sanbenji Lang knew the inside story and wanted to find out.
However, Sanbenjilang seemed to be unaware of this, and Sanben had just learned about Xu Gesen.
"Are those guys from HNA crazy?" Sanbenjilang frowned.
"How did the British react to this matter?" asked Sanbenshi Lang.
"The British Consul General in Shanghai was very angry and hurriedly left the venue. The senior officials of the public concession accompanied him to the hospital." Cheng Qianfan said.
"You pay close attention to this matter. If you have any news, come and report it immediately." Sanbenshi Lang said in a deep voice.
"yes!"
At this moment, Araki Hiroma hurriedly knocked in the door.
"Class Chief." Araki Hatsuma handed a piece of paper to Mibenjiro.
Sanbenjiro took it, looked into his eyes, his face changed drastically, and then nodded, "So that's it."
Sanbenshiro shook his head, "What a pity."
As he said that, he glanced at Cheng Qianfan and waved his hand.
To be continued...