MTL - My Spy Years-Chapter 15 Japanese Secret Service (recommendation ticket for collection)

  Chapter 15 Japanese Secret Service (recommendation ticket for collection)

  Old Liao chose to sacrifice himself to protect Cheng Qianfan. He used his own life as the price to complete the task of 'protecting Comrade Huo Miao' assigned to him by the organization.

   Regardless of his own danger, Cheng Qianfan did not choose to evacuate Shanghai immediately. He has his mission and his persistence!

   This is the last task instruction given to him by his immediate superior comrade 'Bamboo Forest' before he was arrested: Find out the spies and avenge the sacrificed comrades on the night school front!

  One late night in the early winter of 1935, a double murder occurred in a private house on Maggie Road.

  The two female tenants who rented the house were found hanged to death in the house.

  The authorities of the French Concession finally closed the case with no suspicion of homicide and the two hanged themselves.

  The disturbance caused by this incident was only reported in the newspaper as "two female guests were impoverished, and the three-foot hemp rope died in the underworld", which aroused a burst of sighs from readers.

  …

  Cheng Qianfan received an order from Comrade 'Zhulin' to find out the truth and avenge the sacrificed comrades!

  The true identities of these two female tenants are the teachers of our Party’s Anti-Japanese Night School.

  Two lesbians secretly organize female workers from cotton mills in the Japanese Concession to attend night school.

  Teaching women workers how to read, and at the same time displaying the great rivers and mountains of the motherland through geographical exhibitions, with pictures and texts, speaking with facts and hidden meanings, arousing the patriotic enthusiasm of the masses, and promoting the anti-Japanese war, which is very popular among women workers.

  One of the lesbians is Ms. Luo Huijun, the wife of Comrade Zhulin.

  Cheng Qianfan met Aunt Luo several times at Comrade 'Zhulin'.

  Aunt Luo will smile heartily.

  Aunt Luo, a northerner, can make dumplings with three delicacies and croquettes, which are delicious.

  Her eyes seemed to glow, shining with the belief in the victory of the revolution and the victory of the Anti-Japanese War.

  Shortly after he received the mission, Comrade "Zhulin" was also arrested in the ensuing "big raid".

  In Cheng Qianfan's heart, even if he sacrificed his own life, he had to complete the final task assigned to him by Comrade 'Zhulin'.

  …

  He became friends with Forensic Doctor Liu of the Telstra Road Police Hospital.

  After drinking forensic doctor Liu once, Cheng Qianfan saw the confidential interrogation report of the original case: the two men had belt marks on their necks, as well as multiple serious beating wounds.

  This confirms that the two were tortured and tortured, and finally killed, and the scene of hanging themselves was forged.

  The most important information was obtained half a month ago. Li Hao found out that in the middle of the night when the incident happened, there was a beggar hiding under the eaves nearby to avoid the cold, and was driven away by a patrol.

  Late at night, the eyesight is not good, coupled with fear of not looking up, the little beggar did not see the appearance of the police.

   Patrols will not patrol late at night unless otherwise pictured.

  Cheng Qianfan definitely had reason to suspect that the police from the French Concession were involved in this case, and most likely this person was in charge of watching the situation.

  That's why he didn't suspect that someone was pretending to be a police officer. Although Gein, the little beggar, didn't see the policeman's appearance, he caught a glimpse of the light on the policeman's chest.

   This is the moonlight reflection.

  The day before the incident, the French Concession distributed commemorative medals commemorating the victory of World War I to the police, requiring them to wear them on their chests.

  Two days after the incident, the French Concession withdrew the commemorative medal because of the protests of the Germans.

  So, only during those two days, the police officers wear commemorative badges.

  And the commemorative medal is only issued for police arrests, and has not flowed out.

  Cheng Qianfan therefore ruled out the possibility of someone pretending to be a police officer.

  …

  Cheng Qianfan began to secretly investigate inside the patrol room. There were a huge number of patrols, and the investigation was extremely difficult.

   What really made him suspect Lao Mo was the chatter he heard from his colleagues.

  The current situation is turbulent, even the little gangsters know that the Japanese are eyeing Shanghai, so they are inevitably worried.

   This old Mo once got drunk and bragged to a group of gangsters that the Japanese are not afraid when they come, Boss Mo will bring you delicious and spicy food.

   He also took something out of his pocket and shook it triumphantly, but everyone put it back in their pocket before they could see it clearly.

  Other people just take it as a joke, this old Mo bragging and farting is a common thing, no one takes it seriously.

  Cheng Qianfan attached great importance to this information.

  Especially the thing that Lao Mo showed off to show off, it may be the most direct evidence.

   It’s just that Lao Mo is a good pick of locks and bags, so it’s extremely difficult to get things from him.

  Cheng Qianfan tried several times, but in the end he chose to give up. It was too risky. Once Lao Mo found out, he might reveal his identity.

  So, Cheng Qianfan made use of the topic this time, and Lao Mo was beaten and knocked out, killing three birds with one stone.

  Sakura, Japanese.

  Cheng Qianfan was thinking.

  He had previously suspected that it was the work of a special agent of the National Party Affairs Investigation Office, but now it seems more like a murder committed by the Japanese.

  Cheng Qianfan highly suspected that Lao Mo had something to do with the Japanese, and it was even possible that he had worked for the Japanese secret service.

  He has an excellent memory, recalling the blurred writing on the back of the token in his mind.

field?

well?

sky?

   This one is hard to guess and easy to guess wrong.

   It seems that we can only find Lao Mo to catch up on the old days, Cheng Qianfan's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

   This is the most direct way.

  …

at dusk.

  Father Jin Road, Shuanglongfang Apartment.

  At the door of a room on the third floor, a guy carrying an insulated food box was knocking on the door.

   "Sir, you want a meal."

  No one answered in the room, the boy knocked on the door again, but there was still no response, "Sir, I left the door open, remember to pick it up, I'll get it later."

  The little guy put down the insulation box, turned and left.

  At the corner of the corridor, Song Fuguo was waiting in hiding with someone.

   "How about thin head?"

   "No one answered." The thin head shook his head and whispered, "It doesn't look like there is anyone."

   "Big eyes." Song Fuguo said in a deep voice.

  A skinny young man with squinting eyes dressed in gangster clothes, handed the pistol to his companion, checked the dagger in his waist, gritted his teeth and walked out of the room.

  After about half a minute, the door was opened, Big Eyes quietly pushed the door open, and rolled in like a cat.

   Everyone stared in the direction of the room, and the companion holding the big-eyed pistol looked nervous, ready to rush out to rescue at any time.

   Then everyone saw the big eyes popping out and made a gesture.

   "Cenna Niangbi!" Liao Zhishen, the deputy team leader, cursed, and led his staff quickly across the corridor and into the room.

  …

  The entire room was cleaned cleanly, not even half a piece of paper was left.

   "Team leader, we are one step late." Deputy team leader Liao Zhishen said to Song Fuguo after checking around, "It's not like going out temporarily, it's more like a transfer."

"Mother Xipi!" Song Fuguo cursed with a gloomy face. He had already lost track of him. Unexpectedly, Liao Zhishen, who was in charge of the field work, received the information. guests.

  The person is wearing a hat that covers half of his face.

   What really aroused the suspicion of this field worker was that the guest muttered a curse word in Japanese in the car.

   This news was quickly reported.

  Liao Zhishen is a local household in Shanghai Bund. After searching for gang relations, he finally locked the location of Shuanglongfang Apartment.

  Although Song Fuguo speculated that the other party would move immediately after finding out that he was being followed, he still gave him a glimmer of hope, but the result was disappointing as he expected.

"Mr. Fu, are you at home? The family is in chaos, you—" A middle-aged man knocked on the door, the door opened, he pushed the door open, and saw a group of vicious men holding short guns inside the room, The whole person was petrified...

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