"Didi...Didi..."

On Zhuque Street, Jinling, Lao K sat in the airtight loft with his left hand holding his headphones, and his right hand kept slashing on the paper. He wrote down a string of secret codes, and his expression gradually became serious.

There must be a particularly important reason, otherwise Qiu Chan would not send such a long secret electricity. In addition to being hidden, the most important thing is to pay attention to efficiency. If the sending newspapers is a long-term discussion, it is seeking death.

After receiving the phone, he immediately turned off the power switch of the radio station. After listening to the movement outside, he immediately took out the password book to start translating the phone. After this translation, Lao K was shocked and sweated heavily on his head.

"Jia...Dongpu District Committee..."

"Wang...Xipu District Committee..."

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First of all, there are a list of traitors who have penetrated the Fructus Party into the Shanghai organization. Several people even got into the position of the head of the district committee. This incident makes people feel cold when they think about it.

The district committee is responsible for the overall work of a region and involves a lot of highly confidential intelligence. No wonder the last piece of intelligence says that the enemy has mastered the activities of certain grassroots organizations, and the problem is serious.

The second thing is that the Secret Service and the Secret Service and the Secret Service tried to attack these traitors in order to give Jinling an explanation. This is not uncommon. Those who are dogs have never had a good ending throughout history.

Lao K was very dissatisfied with the work in Shanghai. The enemy had touched his home, but he didn't realize it at all. If it weren't for Qiu Chan's timely warning, it would have been a disaster.

It is indeed a good thing that the Gorge Party spies want to seek credit and reward with the traitor's head, but it's not something he can't ask about. No one can make a decision without the organization's approval and procedures.

It concerns the lives of countless comrades. After Lao K repeatedly confirmed that there were no electric vehicle nearby, the old intelligence sent this important information to the Southwest with the fastest sending speed in his life.

Southwest was also shocked when they received the news. No one expected that the enemy would be so cunning. They had installed so many traitors in the local organization and immediately issued an emergency notification to Shanghai.

As for the handling of those infiltration personnel, there was no too much instruction in the southwest. The two places were thousands of miles apart, and the situation in our enemy and us changed rapidly. The work was left to people familiar with the situation to avoid making mistakes.

At No. 75 Jisifeier Road, Zuo Chong sent a message and walked out of the bedroom calmly, preparing to meet an old friend who was unfamiliar and familiar. Some things have been planned for so long, and it is time to implement them.

He walked slowly to the reception room. The little spy bent down and opened the door. He saw a pretty woman sitting on the sofa. When he saw Zuo Chong, he stood up and said respectfully.

"I've met Deputy Director Zuo."

"Yeah, sit down."

Zuo Chong entered the house and pressed his hands. He looked her up and down and said with a smile: "I almost didn't recognize him when I saw it just now. Haha, it seems that the foreign doctors have good skills, that's great.

I wonder if Miss Xiao is satisfied with this new face. It costs tens of thousands of oceans to our secret service department, and the price is not small, but as long as it can help you successfully gain a foothold, it will be worth it."

"Thank you for your help from Deputy Director Zuo. Qingmin is very satisfied. I will go to the Northeast as planned. I will come here to say goodbye this time. Thank you for your large number of adults and give me a second chance."

The person who came was none other than Xiao Qingmin, the leader of the Butterfly Team sent by the Kwantung Army Intelligence Department to Jinling. After several months of facial plastic surgery, this woman has completely become another person.

To be precise, he has become more beautiful. If Zhu Jisheng, who seduces the 88th Division, doesn't need to wear heavy makeup at all. When he stands, the licking dog will probably have to tremble on the spot and kneel under the pomegranate skirt.

She touched her smooth face and said gratefully: "You not only spared my life, but also gave me a new life. I will definitely serve the secret service to repay you and Director Dai's kindness."

Zuo Chong sat down beside her, and his smile continued to diminish: "Ms. Xiao, after arriving in the Northeast, we must speed up the establishment of an intelligence network. Those Koreans should fight and those who change to kill will not be given face.

These people have complex backgrounds, so maybe they are just eyewitnesses about the Dongjun. You should pay attention to this point. I will give you a word. It is better to kill a thousand people by mistake than to let one go. Your own safety is the most important thing."

"Defendant Director Zuo, don't worry."

Xiao Qingmin's lips were as red as cherry blossoms, and she looked weak and her tone was very gentle: "I lived in Goryeo for a while before being sent to Jinling, and I knew very well about its national habits.

Most of them have no great righteousness and no small matters. They are timid in the face of the strong and show their power and show their power in the face of the weak. If they want to make these people obedient, they can only use severe punishment methods and there is no other way."

As she spoke, her bright red lips shone in the sun, looking like they were covered with blood. How could a professional intelligence officer who had been in the enemy country for many years be a woman?

The people from the Goryeo Intelligence Organization are in trouble, but this is something that the slaves in the country must bear. There is no good thing in the world that is worthless. The flower of freedom needs the blood of the enemy and patriots.

Zuo Chong clapped his hands and laughed: "It's good that you understand. In this matter, you Japanese and Chinese people have the same views on this matter. If you disobedient people, deal with it.

Anyway, there are many Korean people in the Northeast, and you will absorb another group after you die. In short, your work cannot be stopped before the last Korean people fall. Remember this."

He said, waving his arms to strengthen his tone, not caring about the consequences of this order. Isn’t it just a dead person? There are cannon fodders in the three thousand miles of rivers and mountains, and loyal Simida.

After hearing these words, Xiao Qingmin next to her was more confident. As long as she didn't care about the loss rate of personnel, she could open up the situation as soon as possible. The Kwantung Army Intelligence Department is powerful, but it is not without weaknesses.

The situation in Northeast China is not much better than in Shanghai. The intelligence personnel of the United States, Germany, Italy, and Red and Russian are extremely active, each with their own plans, and cooperate with each other to target the Japanese.

These powerful people cannot be caught or killed, so they can only be monitored. This consumes a lot of manpower from the Kwantung Army Intelligence Department. After she arrives, she can take advantage of the troubled waters and there is no danger for the time being.

Xiao Qingmin nodded solemnly and made a request: "It is difficult for me to do what you said alone. Goryeo is not a fool. If you are forced to do it, you will definitely resist. I need to have my own strength.

There is no need to be too many people. An elite team of 5 to 10 people is enough. If there is too much, it will easily attract the attention of the Kwantung Army. If there is less, it will not be able to control the Goryeo intelligence organization. Please believe me."

After saying that, she stood up again, put her feet together and performed a Japanese military salute, which made her feel a bit like a Japanese spy. To be honest, Xiao Qingmin’s request was not too much, and it could even be said to be very low.

So Zuo Zhong thought for a moment and patted the handrail of the sofa: "Ms. Xiao, this person has always been suspicious of others and does not doubt people. I believe in you. I can give you his hands.

But the right personnel are still in Jinling. You can wait here for a few days. I will ask them to come to Shanghai as soon as possible to meet you. In addition, you can also tell me what equipment and weapons you need.

The Northeast is no longer as good as other places, and it is difficult to replenish materials. The Kwantung Army has very strict management of controlled items such as weapons and radio parts, and it is difficult to get many things with money."

He said it very well, but he would not hand over his subordinates to a Japanese spy. Moreover, the other party had used tricks before, and trust was to tell his own people that a Japanese person was not qualified.

Zuo Zhong planned to send some people from the former camp investigation department to the Northeast. These people had no problem with their intelligence skills and were diligent. The only problem was that they had blood from the underground party on their hands.

Give it one, it will easily make things happen.

Put it in, look at it annoying.

It would be better to let them follow Xiao Qingmin, wash away the blood debts on their bodies with practical actions, and deal with the Goryeo people with their opponent's ability to act. That's really an old lady blowing her nose and pinching her hands.

Thinking of this, he suddenly thought of the opponent Hasegawa Ryosuke said, the son-in-law of the military chief, and an idea flashed through his mind. Anyway, this woman is staying, so it would be better to give her something to do.

Zuo Chong smiled slightly and waved to the other party: "Ms. Xiao, you may have to stay in Shanghai for a few more days. There is a temporary task that you need to complete, which is related to the intelligence department of your Ministry of Foreign Affairs."

"The Ministry of Foreign Affairs Intelligence Department?"

Xiao Qingmin showed doubts. She only knew that the Japanese Consulate in the Republic of China had an intelligence department, a subordinate special high school department and another mysterious institution, responsible for collecting military and political intelligence in the Republic of China.

"Yeah, not bad."

Zuo Chong reached out to take out a cigarette, but looked at the opposite side without ignition, and explained: "A second-generation ancestor from Tokyo may serve as the deputy director of the intelligence department of the Shanghai Consulate.

I need you to find an opportunity to approach him and see if there is any possibility of rebellion. I will tell you the whereabouts of this person as soon as possible, so don’t be under any pressure. If the situation is not right, you can retreat immediately."

Xiao Qingmin breathed a sigh of relief. An intelligence officer who could serve as the deputy minister must be a senior spy. It was too dangerous to be with such a person, and if you were not careful, you would be able to see the flaws.

She glanced at the cigarette on Zuo Chong's hand, and immediately took out an exquisite lady's lighter from Kun's bag, fired it and sent it to the person who could decide his life and death, and said with a smile.

"You are really gentleman, but it is difficult to instigate intelligence personnel. I need his files, preferences and life rules to study them thoroughly before contacting them, otherwise it may be difficult to succeed."

Zuo Chong lowered his head and lit a cigarette, exhaled a breath of smoke and said slowly: "I can't give you all this. It's hard to find out about the news from the Japanese consulate. This post of employment alone costs a lot of money.

Because of this, I did not give you a time limit to complete. It is good to be successful, but there is no loss if you can’t succeed. Intelligence work is a process of constant testing, so Miss Xiao doesn’t have to worry.”

Hasegawa Ryosuke's existence is top secret. He would not be so stupid as to brief Xiao Qingmin. Besides, the instigation of rebellion is just an excuse. It doesn't need such trouble to get the second generation ancestor away. There are ways to do so.
Chapter completed!