pappabearbooks Chapter 1554 What stimulated the spies and the Japanese?
Chapter 1554 What stimulated the spies and the Japanese?
Chapter 1554 What stimulated the spies and the Japanese?
"Climbed in through the window again?" Mao Qiling put away the wooden stick, pulled the light cord, and the room immediately became bright.
As he said that, he walked to the window, took a closer look, and said unhappily, "You bastard, you are really good at climbing over walls and breaking into houses. I can't even tell how you got in."
He met Chuan Gouzi when he was hanging out in a gambling den. This guy had the unique skill of sneaking into houses by picking locks and climbing through windows. Mao Qiling was impressed by Chuan Gouzi's ability and made friends with him.
Although Chuan Gouzi was criticized, he was not angry, but rather felt very proud.
"What's going on? Are you being chased for debt again?" Mao Qiling asked.
Most of the money that this rascal got by breaking into houses and picking locks was given to gambling dens, and he often owed a lot of debts and was chased by people for repayment.
"That Nibagou guy is a very rude guy. He said I would pay him back at the end of the month, but when he saw me today he forced me to pay him back. I have no choice but to come and hide here, Brother Lei." Chuan Gouzi said with a laugh.
"You are quite smart." Mao Qiling said unhappily.
This guy is a smart man. He climbed in through the window. The door outside was locked, so no one would know he was in the house, and he was able to get away with it.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door.
Mao Qiling's heart skipped a beat. The rhythmic knock on the door was his men coming to see him.
He glanced at the dog and said, "Just stay in the house and don't come out."
The dog nodded.
He slipped under the bed.
……
Mao Qiling then lifted the door curtain and came out to open the door.
Seeing Yang Guo standing at the door, he winked at him and nodded towards the inner room without waiting for Yang Guo to speak.
Yang Guo understood instantly, and swallowed the words "Team Leader" that were about to come to his lips, "Brother Lei, this is the money I lent you last time."
As he spoke, he took out a bill from his pocket and handed it over.
A piece of paper underneath the banknote was also handed over.
"A secret message from Boss Dai." He lowered his voice into Mao Qiling's ear.
"It's just a few dollars, why did you make a special trip?" Mao Qiling said with a smile, "Come in and have a cup of tea."
"No, Brother Lei, it's too late. I won't disturb your rest." Yang Guo waved his hand.
"Okay then, let's get together some other day."
"okay."
Watching Yang Guo leave, Mao Qiling put the paper into his inner pocket, put the banknotes into his trouser pocket, and returned to the inner room.
"Come out, we're not here to collect debts." Mao Qiling said unhappily.
Chuan Gouzi quickly climbed out from under the bed, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "I told you, those idiots wouldn't know I was hiding here."
"Okay, get out of here quickly. I'm going to sleep." Mao Qiling scolded with a smile.
"Yes, yes, yes, I'll get out of here right away." The dog laughed and got out quickly.
……
Mao Qiling closed the door and returned to the inner bedroom.
He gently lifted the bed board and checked the small lock in the secret room under the bed. There was no sign of it being tampered with, and the hidden black line he had placed in advance was still there. This meant that the dog was still honest and did not mess around in his room. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Locked inside is a backup radio of the team. If the stalker finds this thing, it will be troublesome.
However, his expression immediately darkened.
The reason why he deliberately made friends with Chuan Gouzi was because he was impressed by this guy's ability to sneak into houses by picking locks and climbing through windows. Although it was a minor trick, he might need this kind of small figure in his operations at any time.
However, this time, Chuan Gouzi climbed over the wall into his house without his consent to avoid the debt collectors, which scared Mao Qiling.
What happened today seems accidental, but it is also inevitable.
Mao Qiling couldn't help but reflect on himself, thinking that he had not considered the matter carefully enough.
He thought about it carefully and began to seriously consider further investigating Chuan Gouzi and recruiting him into the Military Control Commission to become one of his own.
Putting the matter aside, Mao Qiling took out the telegram that Yang Guo had just sent from his inner pocket. He took out the code book from the dozen magazines and books on the bedside table and began to translate the telegram.
Soon, the telegram was translated. Mao Qiling read it carefully and his face changed drastically.
After reading the telegram carefully and making sure he had all the details in mind, Mao Qiling took out a match box, lit the telegram paper in the brazier, poured the water in the teacup into the ashes, and stirred it with a wooden stick to completely "destroy the body and eliminate all traces."
Mao Qiling was not in a hurry to go out. He went straight to bed with his clothes on and slept under the quilt.
At midnight, Mao Qiling woke up. He went to the outer room, took out a pistol wrapped in linen from the stove, carefully put it in his waist, opened the door and disappeared into the night.
……
More than an hour later, Mao Qiling arrived near Yingshi Street.
He hid in the dark, watching the Japanese patrol just passing by, and couldn't help but frown.
Ding Wenzhen, deputy stationmaster of Hangzhou Station, was actually hiding in Yingshi Street where Japanese expatriates gathered. This was something he had never expected before. He couldn't help but admire Ding Wenzhen's boldness and ingenuity.
As the saying goes, it is darkest under the lamp. This is indeed a safe place that the enemy can hardly imagine.
However, this also created difficulties for his late night visits.
Mao Qiling did not act rashly. He hid in the dark. After about three quarters of an hour, he saw the Japanese patrol coming back.
After the Japanese patrol had passed, he walked cautiously to the door of No. 25 Yingshi Street, looked around carefully, and knocked gently.
"Who?" Wang Xusheng, who was sleeping in the outer room to keep watch, suddenly woke up, came to the door and asked in a low voice.
"Old Tan from Belle Bridge, come and see Boss Zhao if you need anything."
"Old Third Tan?" Wang Xusheng asked in a low voice.
"No, it's Tan Laoyao."
Wang Xusheng gently pulled the latch, opened the door, and Mao Qiling slipped in.
Wang Xusheng closed the door, bolted it, and asked in a low voice, "Brother, who is it?"
"Take this to see Boss Zhao, and he will understand everything." Mao Qiling took out half a banknote from his pocket and handed it to the other party.
"Okay, later."
……
Under the dim light of the bedside lamp, Ding Wen was sizing up the newcomer. "Brother, is your last name Sun?"
"My surname is Mao," Mao Qiling said, "and my nickname is Mao Sun."
"Brother Mao Sun, I've heard of you for a long time, and today I finally meet you in person." Ding Wen Zheng said with a smile.
"Brother Ding, this place is really unexpected." Mao Qiling said with a smile, "If Boss Dai hadn't told me, I would never have dared to come here."
"Hahaha." Ding Wen Zheng smiled proudly.
Ding Wenzhen was quite proud of his decision to hide in Yingshi Street, where Japanese residents gathered and Japanese soldiers patrolled.
"Boss Dai called and has something to say to Deputy Station Chief Ding." Mao Qiling said with a serious face.
"Ding Wen Zheng is listening to Boss Dai's instructions." Ding Wen Zheng stood up, stood at attention, and said with a serious expression.
"There are Japanese spies in Zhejiang. Some people say that people in Zhejiang cannot be trusted. Gongjie, you have followed me since the time when I was in the Secret Service. I believe you." Mao Qiling said solemnly.
"The Director has placed great trust in me. I am deeply grateful to him!" Ding Wenzheng said in a deep voice, with an excited look on his face, "I have no way to repay you, but to die on the battlefield, serve the Party and the country, and be loyal to you."
Mao Qiling nodded slightly, "Brother Ding, I have finished what Boss Dai asked me to say."
"Who is the traitor that Boss Dai is talking about?" Ding Wenzheng said murderously, "I will kill him myself!"
"He is not a traitor, but a spy." Mao Qiling said, "He is a Japanese spy who has been lurking in China for many years, posing as a Chinese, and has infiltrated our Military Control Commission."
He looked at Ding Wenzheng, "And this person is now in my Zhejiang Military Control Commission, and is likely to be in a high position."
Ding Wen Zheng's face changed drastically when he heard this.
……
It started raining at daybreak.
Cheng Qianfan picked up the handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth. He glanced at the rain outside the window, frowned, and complained, "Why is it raining when it's fine?"
"Just get in the car when you go out, and you'll have an umbrella when you get off. The rain won't bother you at all." Bai Ruolan said with a smile after taking a sip of osmanthus and tremella porridge.
"I just don't like rainy days." Cheng Qianfan said.
He stood up and walked to the cradle. Looking at little Zhima who was catching up on his sleep after his meal, he was about to pinch his son's face.
"Wake up Xiao Zhima, I will never let you go." Bai Ruolan quickly threatened and dissuaded him.
Only then did Cheng Qianfan withdraw his hand in disappointment.
Haozi, who came early in the morning to have breakfast together, couldn't help but burst out laughing.
"What a joke." Cheng Qianfan glared at Li Hao unhappily. "I heard there's news about Tu and Lin. Is there any progress?"
"The person who reported the case is not sure that the cripple is Tu Helin." Li Hao said, "However, Brother Fan, you also said that it is better to be wrong than to let him go. I have already given the order to the brothers to intensify the investigation."
"You must catch this old man for me." Cheng Qianfan snorted coldly, "If you dare to touch my goods, I will tear out your tendons and skin you alive to relieve my hatred."
"Son, listen to me, don't swear." Bai Ruolan rolled her eyes at her husband and said.
"It's more manly for a man to use crude language." Cheng Qianfan said without caring.
"Where is my gentle and polite husband?" Bai Ruolan looked up and around, frowning and asked.
Cheng Qianfan burst into laughter.
He glared at Li Hao who was still eating porridge and said, "Let's go. The police station will be busy today."
"Eh!"
……
Li Hao quickly moved the spoon and drank the Tremella fuciformis porridge in the bowl in two mouthfuls. Then he picked up a steamed bun and stuffed it into his mouth. He swallowed it in two mouthfuls and then smiled with satisfaction.
"You'll die of stuffing." Cheng Qianfan also cursed with a smile.
Li Hao laughed and picked up the briefcase that Brother Fan had placed on the sofa beside him.
The little maid Li Zi also hurried over and handed the police hat to the gentleman.
Cheng Qianfan did not wear a hat, but turned it in his hand. Then he walked and when he came under the eaves, the bodyguard had already held up an umbrella. Cheng Qianfan then put on the hat, walked under the protection of the umbrella, and lowered his head to get into the car.
"Ms. Zhou." Li Hao turned around and shouted, "It's raining too hard. Do you want to go back to Jinshenfu Road with the car?"
"Yes, yes, yes." Zhou Ru, who was eating in the kitchen, put down her bowl and chopsticks, poked her head out, wiped her mouth with a handkerchief, and shouted, "Here it comes, here it comes."
"Hurry up." Li Hao got into the driver's seat and did not forget to shout again.
Zhou Ru ran over hurriedly, carrying a small handbag that Bai Ruolan had given her in her left hand and a basket of vegetables in her right hand.
"Put the vegetable basket in the front and you sit in the back." Cheng Qianfan said unhappily as he looked at Zhou Ru who opened the car door.
"Yes, sir." Zhou Ru got out of the car dejectedly, put the basket of vegetables on the front seat, and then got back into the car and returned to the back seat.
……
The car of Cheng Qianfan, deputy chief inspector of the French Concession Central District Police Station, was driving on the streets of Shanghai in the pouring rain.
"Director, Chongqing called back and said that the bait in Hangzhou has been released." Zhou Ru said, "Boss Dai ordered our department to act according to the plan."
"Haozi." Cheng Qianfan said.
"Brother Fan."
"Notify Taozi and ask her to arrange for Mao Xuanyi to come forward and prepare to receive the distinguished guests from Hangzhou." Cheng Qianfan said.
"clear."
"Be careful, this distinguished guest is not honest, don't let yourself be bitten by this cunning turtle."
"Got it, Brother Fan."
"How is the preparation of the toys that I asked Wu Shunjia to prepare going?" Cheng Qianfan asked.
"It's ready." Li Hao said with a smile, "When it comes to explosions, Wu Shunjia is more excited than anything else. He simply forgets to eat and sleep."
……
bang bang bang.
During the heavy rain, a man ran to the door of a Shikumen residence and banged on it.
The door opened.
The man almost crawled into the house.
"What happened?" Cen Yufeng looked at Fan Qi, who had fallen to the ground and was about to faint. He bent down and supported him, and asked, "What happened?"
As soon as he touched it, he felt something was wrong in his hand. He then noticed that Fan Qi was shot in the shoulder and blood had soaked his coat.
"On the way back, I was stopped by agents from Unit 76." Fan Qi recovered and said with a pale face, "I had a gun on me, so I couldn't let them search me. I had to take the initiative."
While Cen Yufeng ordered his men to find a doctor, he helped Fan Qi lie down on a rattan chair, and then personally bandaged Fan Qi's shoulder to stop the bleeding. "You've given yourself away? Why are they suddenly questioning you?"
"Impossible, no one knows me." Fan Qi shook his head, "And this heavy rain..."
Cen Yufeng understood what Fan Qi meant. Fan Qi followed him to Shanghai and was his confidant and personal bodyguard. This basically eliminated the possibility that someone in the Shanghai area had a problem and betrayed Fan Qi.
Moreover, it was raining heavily. Not to mention that these spies actually came out in such bad weather, just to say that in such heavy rain, people could hardly be seen at a distance of seven or eight meters, and it was basically impossible for No. 76 to identify people and search for them.
This is very strange.
Cen Yufeng frowned, puzzled.
……
"Secretary, there is a situation." said a subordinate on the side.
"Speak." Cen Yufeng took a look and asked.
"Since yesterday, the secret agents and Japanese soldiers have suddenly started to conduct very strict checks on the streets."
"The inspection was very strict?"
"Yes, if they think someone is suspicious, they will stop and search them directly on the street, even in front of the police."
After hearing the report from his subordinates, Cen Yufeng frowned even more tightly. His intuition told him that there was something wrong.
What exactly stimulated the Japanese and spies in Shanghai?
This has caused considerable trouble and danger to their normal activities in Shanghai.
……
Kaiping Street, Hangzhou.
A breakfast shop.
"You said that Ding Wen Zheng urgently asked you to take people to Shanghai immediately?" Asai Kanbei asked in surprise, stirring the century egg and lean meat porridge in the bowl with a spoon in his hand.
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