After dinner, Mr. Guan and Lin Zhengjiang sent Duoxiong on the Shui.

"This French meal is not cheap, and it's gone again." Lin Zhengjiang said depressedly.

"Take it slow, how could it be successful in one or two times?" said Mr. Guan.

"I made a new friend. He was in charge of purchasing at the French consulate. I'll find some time to introduce him to you and you can help him." said Mr. Guan.

Matsuura Foreign Company mainly sells Japanese goods, but there is also a part of them imported from Europe. Now, the import of goods from Manchuria is almost controlled by the Japanese. The European goods purchased by more than 100,000 foreigners in Harbin also have to be purchased from the Japanese.

If you bypass the intermediate link and buy it directly from the Japanese, it can be much cheaper.

"Okay." Lin Zhengjiang replied.

At this moment, two military vehicles loaded with Japanese soldiers rushed past them.

"What happened again?" said Mr. Guan.

"It seems that it should be in the direction of the train station." Lin Zhengjiang said.

...

More than a dozen people led by Ishikong Nakamura, the Minister of the Manchurian Railway Investigation Headquarters, walked out of the Harbin Railway Station.

Four black cars were parked at the train station exit.

Just as Nakamura Ishikong was about to get on the bus, gunfire sounded almost at the same time from three directions.

The three gunmen exposed their travels and shot at Nakamura Ishikong and others, and rushed towards him quickly.

Nakamura Ishikun was shot in the waist and collapsed at the door of the car.

The people from the Manchurian Railway Investigation Department also responded quickly. Seven or eight out of the dozen people immediately took out their pistols and fired back.

Seven or eight people fought back and surrounded Minister Nakamura Ishikong in the middle.

One of the three gunmen had been shot and fell to the ground, and the other two suddenly turned the gun and shot at several other civilians carrying briefcases.

Nakamura Ishikun, who was lying on the ground, seemed to understand. He shouted loudly: "Protect Shimano!"

But it was too late. The two gunmen didn't care about the bullets fired at them by the armed forces of the Manchu Iron Investigation Department. Both of them pointed their guns at a man in his forties in his glasses.

After a few gunshots, the man wearing glasses and the two gunmen fell into a pool of blood.

Half an hour later, the Kanto Military Intelligence Department, the Japanese Consulate and the Japanese Military Police Command all learned about it.

The top student in Russia who studied in Russia and St. Petersburg University, Russia's top student, Tsushima Nosakiro, died.

The Saburo Shimano who had traveled throughout Russia secretly wrote the "Earth of the Soviet Army" was dead.

When Manchu Iron sent this fifty-volume "Soviet Army Keys" to the Kwantung Army Headquarters, it caused a great shock.

Because it dwarfs Soviet geography research done by Kanto military intelligence agencies.

But today the person who wrote such important intelligence data fell in a pool of blood.

Nakamura Ishikun, who was lying on the hospital bed, said to the heads of the Kanto Army Intelligence Department and the Japanese Military Police Command: "There must be a loophole inside us. Please!"

When Akio Toyuki, the head of the Kanto Army Intelligence Department, said when he issued a mission to Saito Hoshiki of the Security Bureau, "It is not necessary to investigate who sent people to kill Shimano Saburo. The answer is obvious. The key point is who leaked the whereabouts of Shimano Ishikong and his group. Also, their killing of Shimano Saburo means that the military territorial land has been leaked. There must be spies inside us. The question is which organization is the spy in."

"The person who leaked the military geography and leaked the whereabouts of Ishikong Nakamura may not be the same person. So it is very likely that the spy is not the same!" Saito Yoshiki said.

Akio Touji nodded in agreement.

"I started from several directions at the same time to strive to be in front of the military police headquarters." Saito Yoshiki said.

"Find it to the end! This person should be ours!" said Akio Touyu.

He said "our man" means that this spy is a Japanese. And he is a Japanese buried in the Kanto Army Headquarters or the Intelligence Department or the Manchurian Railway.

The three gunmen were all dead. One of them died after falling to the ground and then committed suicide with a pistol. These three people should have never thought about leaving after the action.

After Saito Yoshiki returned to the security bureau, he mobilized everyone in the security bureau to investigate the matter.

The core personnel are responsible for investigating internal spies. Others checking the periphery. Even Qian Xiaobao has obtained a task of checking black market guns.

All three people used the Colt 1911 pistol.

Qian Xiaobao went to see Haruzhi Kono to show off with her: "The place where I live now is too far from the French consulate, which is very unfavorable for me to collect information!"

Haruzhi Kono stared at Qian Xiaobao and said, "Since you are so busy, why do you still have so much time to listen to the opera? Your every move is in my eyes! Don't think about playing tricks with me!"

"I have only heard of it two or three times!" Qian Xiaobao defended.

"Did you go two or three times? You go almost every night? Did you listen to "The Great West Chamber" last night?" Haruki Kono asked.

Qian Xiaobao suddenly felt cold all over. This dead old lady really knew everything.

"I heard from Saito that you have achieved success recently. It seems that I have a good vision!" Haruzhi Kono said. I don't know if she is praising Qian Xiaobao or herself.

"You can move closer to the French consulate, but you can only find a way to pay for money." Haruki Kono said.

"Don't forget what you said today! You will force me to do bad things in the future!" Qian Xiaobao said.

From this moment on, Qian Xiaobao always felt that he had eyes staring at him all the time.

Since you know what he listened to the opera, you must know who he listened to the opera with.

Qian Xiaobao asked Guan Xiaoye: "Do you think there are always a pair of eyes staring at you?"

Mr. Guan smiled. He drew a circle in the air with his fingers and said, "Is that need to be said? It's everywhere! Especially in places with a lot of people! Do you know what is often posted on the walls of a piece of paper in the restaurants run by Chinese people?"

Qian Xiaobao shook his head and said he didn't know.

"There are four words written on it - Don't talk about state affairs! I've talked too much when I was eating and drinking, and the food was not finished yet. The person who caught you has arrived!" said Mr. Guan.

Don’t talk about state affairs, the four words are a bit literary, and Qian Xiaobao seems to understand it but it is hard to understand.

But he figured out one problem, that is, there must be Japanese spies in the teahouse where he and Guan Xiaoye often go!

Who reported everything I listened to? I must dig him out!

Qian Xiaobao racked his brains and thought for several days before finally coming up with an idea.

He found Qin Yulu, who was in charge of the operation in the security bureau, and said, "I have been staring at Xile Teahouse these days. I found that some people inside were very abnormal. Can I send a few more people to help me keep a close eye on the teahouse?"

"Is there a situation in the Xile Teahouse?" Qin Yulu said. His eyes clearly showed disbelief.

It seems that Qin Yulu also knows Xile Teahouse very well. Then he is likely to know who the secret spy is in the teahouse!
Chapter completed!