Chekov's anger could no longer be described as furious. Ever since he received a report from his subordinates that Okinets, who was recovering from an injury, was missing, he felt as if someone had poured cold water on him from head to toe!
Chekov's first thought was that maybe someone had infiltrated the organization, otherwise he would never have kidnapped someone in his safe house!
After his subordinates reported that Okinets had met a chef with them in the city and made an appointment for a fight, Chekov could no longer sit still. He immediately put down all work in the business and returned to the safe house by car.
After completely listening to the reports of the other two special agents, he sat on the chair in the room and remained silent.
He knew that he had to calm down, and he knew that this matter was very important to the entire Cheka, but now was such a dangerous moment, didn't Okinets not consider it at all?
The Japanese are preparing their military affairs all the time. The Kwantung Army is in Rehe, and all the super high schools in the Northeast are busy hunting down spies everywhere. They are so busy, not to let the outside world know the specific time when the war starts.
What?
As for Harbin...
Don’t look at the Harbin Special High School looking indecisive all day long, but they are like this. This year, this year’s Japanese Spring Festival, they won the highest medal from the entire Japanese Army Headquarters. What does this mean? It means that the Harbin Special High School
The courses are no worse than any special higher education courses in the Northeast. On the contrary, they are the strongest team in this field.
That fat man, that fat man who had met him at a dance before Japan occupied Northeast China, was by no means a good friend. The first thing he said when he saw him was: "Mr. Chekov always gives people a good impression."
It feels like there are a lot of secrets hidden.”
What does this mean?
This shows that he has a keen sense of smell and astonishing powers of observation. What's even more terrible is that after already doubting himself, he never came to investigate even once in the past few years when Japan occupied Northeast China, even if they had knocked on the door
He passed through all the trading houses opened by the Soviets, but he still didn't disturb himself.
Who knows how uncomfortable this feeling is?
He clearly knows who he is, but he doesn't touch you, and he even has the ability to kill you at any time!
At this time, after shooting down Huihai Tower with a gun, you dare to go out to find someone to fight with your injuries?
Do you really think it was the name Okinets that made you so arrogant in Harbin today? That was the Soviet army on the border!
idiot!
An idiot with well-developed limbs and a simple mind!
You'd better bring the chef's head back safely!!
Yes.
At this stage, the best outcome for the Cheka is that the chef dies in the hands of Okinets and returns safe and sound.
"Do you know where he went?"
One of his men replied: "The courtyard is not far from the center of Harbin. From there, you can see Madiel as soon as you look up."
Madiel?!
Ever since Northeast China was occupied by the Japanese, this place has become synonymous with bad luck. Almost all spies who move in will be arrested and sent to the military police.
How could the chef choose such a place?
Now Chekov had no time to worry about the cook. He glanced at the two men and asked: "How long has Okinets been out?"
After the two looked at each other, they shook their heads at the same time. One of them said: "Since you left, by the time we entered this room and found that Okinets was missing and reached out to touch the bed, it was already cold."
Chekov saw their little trick at a glance: "In other words, the bed lost Okinets' body temperature in this midsummer, and he was gone for at least thirty minutes. Even if we look for someone now, we should
What happened has happened, and it can’t be undone, right?”
Neither of them spoke.
"Answer me!"
Chekov stood up and pointed at the two people in front of him: "If this time the conflict between us and Japan is caused by Okinets, it happens that the international situation changes at this moment because of the damn Germans.
, you will be the culprits of the whole incident!"
There was still no answer from them, but they were standing straighter than before.
Chekov groaned, and used an exclamation sound to represent his attitude and said: "Well... call all available secret service personnel immediately, that's all!"
"Let them investigate the situation in Harbin in all aspects, including Japan, Nanjing, and the Red Party. I want the most comprehensive information."
"In addition, you two will take me to where the chef is now..."
"Yes." They both said in unison.
Chekov added: "All armed!"
After a while, a car slowly drove out of the safe house, followed the street, and disappeared into the flow of people.
Harbin in midsummer soon ushered in the fierce and scorching sun. The sun showed its scorching heat and scorched the entire city in steam.
At this time, the car that had been driving around the house bought by Xu Ruifeng for three full times finally came to a slow stop. According to Chekov's judgment, there was no large-scale accumulation of Japanese troops here, nor was there a swarm of police.
, as if nothing happened.
This shows that at least the duel between Okinets and the chef did not result in a gunfight or loud noises that would attract attention.
In other words, it is very likely that one of these two people died the first time they met.
Chekov's heart suddenly beat violently, and he had a bad premonition.
Okinets is injured...
"Is it here?"
"This is it."
"Sure?"
"Sir, I can cross the entire Siberia without relying on any instruments without deviating from the target point. It is absolutely impossible to remember the wrong location."
"get off."
At Chekov's order, the three of them got out of the car parked on the roadside at the same time. When they saw the courtyard in front of them, Chekov stepped over.
When, when, when.
He knocked on the door.
When Wang Ming opened the door smoothly, he was startled by three foreign devils at the door. The boy said to himself: "Good guy, who has stabbed the foreigners' den? There are still people like this who come to the door."
." Having said this, he asked unhurriedly: "Is something wrong?"
"Are you not familiar with the road, or are you thirsty and planning to drink some water on the pretext?"
"If you don't know the way, I'm sorry, we are not from Harbin. You can walk forward. Over there is Madier. There are many people there. If you are thirsty, my family does not have a tailpipe or a well. You can go there by yourself.
It’s hard for everyone to drink water.”
After Wang Ming said these words, he "hummed" with great disdain.
They had expected this. Xu Ruifeng concluded that someone would definitely come to Okinets, but he didn't expect it to be so soon. He even thought about what excuses these people would use to call the door. Otherwise, they would have nothing to do.
Why are so many people gathering in the courtyard? The only ones left are pondering people.
"What if I'm looking for someone?"
Chekov was stunned for a moment, but then he immediately understood that the other party was waiting for him. Otherwise, how could he have prepared so many teeth-knocking words? Who would have first uttered a snot-filled talk when they heard the knock on the door?
"Looking for someone?"
"Turn left from here and there is a police station a block away. There are people in black clothes and big hats who are in charge of this matter."
Wang Mingshuang deliberately imitated the tone of foreigners and became playful as he spoke. When he finished speaking, he waved his hands and closed the door with a 'bang' sound.
Chekov was so angry that he stood at the door of Xu Ruifeng's new courtyard, trembling all over.
He has never suffered such a big loss in his life, and he has caught up with it today.
The question is, what can be done?
You can't just break in in broad daylight, right? If Okinets isn't here, and one of the people inside shouts out and calls the police, doesn't that mean you've handed the handle to the Japanese?
hateful!
Chekov immediately turned around and walked back to the car from the door of the courtyard. He said, "Go to Mr. Zhong's place." Then he said nothing.
Neither of the two special agents dared to speak. They accompanied Chekov in silence all the way. After crossing most of Harbin from north to south, they finally came to a small foreign-style building.
This building used to be the residence of a wealthy German man. After the Japanese occupied the Northeast, they thought there was going to be a war, so they sold it along with the family business. Sun Wanwan bought it and gave it to Mr. Zhong.
Live there till now.
After the car stopped, Chekov walked in anxiously. For him now, the only way was to let Mr. Zhong come forward.
"bell!"
"bell!"
After Chekov opened the door, he stepped into the small foreign-style building regardless of the obstruction of his servants, shouting as he walked inside.
Mr. Zhong walked out of the living room carrying a coffee cup. When he saw it was Chekov, he asked solemnly: "What happened?"
Chekov held his arm: "Find a place to talk."
"good."
Mr. Zhong led him into the study, and when he closed the door, Chekov couldn't wait for a second and told everything that happened to Okinets.
"Zhong, we urgently need an opportunity to communicate with the people in that yard, and you are the only person who can do this."
In order not to leave any clues for the Japanese, Chekhov and others used Mr. Zhong to isolate themselves from the people on the streets of Harbin. This created a situation where they had strength but no power. In this case,
It is very troublesome for them to communicate with any force. Of course, security is absolutely guaranteed.
What's more troublesome is Mr. Zhong. After losing Sun Wanwan, he also seemed to have lost his hands and feet. But at this time, you can't refuse the boss's request. You just have to bite the bullet and say: "I'll try my best."
After that, he walked towards the phone in the study room.