One day in May 1941, No. 76, Jisifeier Road, Shanghai.

Ding Mocun, director of the headquarters of the pseudo-government Special Agents, walked into the heavily guarded detention room with a dark face. In the detention room, Wu Sibao and Tongsuo were sitting on the bench and doing nothing. When the two saw the boss coming at the beginning, they quickly stood up and bowed to say hello.

"director."

....

Ding Mocun stood there without saying a word for a long time, staring at the two of them with both eyes. After a long time, he suddenly raised his hand and slapped Wu Sibao in the face, and scolded him loudly.

"Bastard! Why do you follow the Locust Army? Do you know that the chief of the Dafa Office has sent troops to block No. 76. Be sure to find out if you collude with the mountain city or underground party."

Wu Sibao and Tongsuo were both stunned. They knew they were in trouble, but they didn't expect that the matter was so serious, so Wu Sibao hurriedly explained.

"Director! Director! You are unfair. You know me. I am just playing with girls. I will never dare to grab something and collude with resisters. Dawei, please say something quickly!"

Wu Sibao pushed the copper lock and winked and asked him to ask for a relationship. After all, the two of them did this together, and no one could escape if something happened.

Tongsuo wanted the surname Wu to die. The other party had been covered with blood from his compatriots in recent years, but for his own safety, he could only take a step forward.

"Director, when Captain Wu and I were dining in the restaurant, we heard someone ordering a lot of high-end dishes and asked to take them all away.

This situation is very abnormal, so we sent people to follow us. Husband did this for the new government and the locust army. We have no intention of not being able to do so. Please give us a clear idea.”

Ding Mo Village already knew what happened. If it weren't for this, Wu Sibao and Tongsuo would not be in the detention room, but in the interrogation room and the execution ground. However, there were two questions that must be asked clearly, so he spoke again.

"Who proposed going to the restaurant? Who made the decision to follow up?"

"this......"

Tongsuo stopped talking, and his eyes swept to Wu Sibao next to him. It was indeed the other party who proposed to go out for dinner and go to the restaurant first, and it had nothing to do with him.

Ding Mo Village's already gloomy face became even more ugly. Wu Sibao was the captain of the No. 76 Guard Brigade. If there was a problem with this person, then No. 76 would have no secret to the National Government.

When he thought of the consequences of the other party's betrayal, Ding Mocun's expression became more and more ferocious. He grabbed Wu Sibao's collar and asked fiercely.

"Say! Have you sold information to Shancheng!"

On the 76th, someone was concerned about takeaway information. Many people know that it is said that relying on the mountains and rivers to eat water. During the war, intelligence is priced at a price per day. If you are not moved, you are a fool.

Not to mention others, even Ding Mo Village himself has sold a lot of information to the mountain city. The problem is that some information can be sold, while others cannot. If you sell it, you will lose your head.

Wu Sibao wished he could give himself a few slaps to make you greedy and to make you sacrificial tooth sacrifice. If he didn't go out, how could this happen.

Recalling the fate of those betrayalers, he immediately knelt down on the ground, hugged Ding Mocun's thigh and screamed Tianqu, and tears and snot flowed out.

"Director, Sibao, my loyalty to Mr. Ji and the Locust Army is understandable. Moreover, there are more than one underground party agents who died at my hands. Even if I am willing to surrender, the northwest and mountain city will not believe me."

Ding Mo Village still had no expression on his face, and it was hard to say the underground party, but with the virtues of the mountain city, as long as the information is valuable, what is the death of a person? Therefore, this reason cannot prove Wu Sibao's innocence.

Seeing that Ding Mocun did not respond, Wu Sibao's heart sank. He knew the director too much, and the other party didn't care about his life or death at all. He was very likely to hand him over to calm the Japanese's anger.

It seems that it will be impossible to spend a lot of money. Wu Sibao gritted his teeth and whispered: "Director, I have a casino in the French Concession. Look..."

Oh? The casino in the French Concession is the advantage of making money every day.

Ding Mocun's expression finally changed. If this were the case, it would be impossible to give the surname Wu a chance. Thinking to himself, he glanced at Wu Sibao and spoke lightly.

"Get up, they are all their own brothers. Ding is not an inhumane person. I always want to give you a chance, Director Ji, what do you think?"

He led the conversation to Tongluo, and Tongluo naturally knew what the other party meant. He wanted both benefits and did not want to take responsibility. He turned his eyes and thought of a solution.

"What the director said is, but to be safe, Captain Wu and I stayed in the detention room during the secret talks, so that no one can say that you are not in a position of public or private affairs. This would be a good explanation to the Director of the Great Force."

Ding Mocun patted Tongluo on the shoulder, said nothing, turned around and left, obviously accepting Tongluo's suggestion.

Wu Sibao sat on the ground, gasping for breath. He was only one step away from the human head landing. If it weren't for Ji Dawei, he would have been hanging today.

"Great goodbye, great kindness will not be thanked." Wu Sibao bowed to the bronze lock, his tone full of gratitude.

Tongsuo helped him up and sighed: "Captain Wu, we have only passed the first level. If the secret talk goes well, you and I will probably have to go to the interrogation room for a walk."

Wu Sibao didn't understand why the secret talk went smoothly and they were in trouble. Considering that the two were grasshoppers on the same rope, they directly asked what they were thinking.

Hearing his problem, Tongsuo looked outside and replied in a low voice: "We cannot contact the outside world in the detention room. If something happens, it will prove that the leak has nothing to do with us."

"No." Wu Sibao was not a fool either, and immediately refuted: "If the secret talk went smoothly, it would be impossible to prove your innocence. You are too worried."

Tongluo was anxious and his head was close to the other party: "The secret talks made everyone know. It is impossible for the mountain city to know, and it is impossible not to destroy it. If the Military Control Commission does not move, there are only two possibilities."

“Which two possibilities?”

Wu Sibao cooperated very well and asked immediately.

"One is that Shancheng doesn't care about this matter, but do you believe it?" Tongsuo asked.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Wu Sibao shook his head. Even he knew the consequences of the founding of the Judah people in Mia. Those big figures in the mountain city would not have imagined that this assumption was not valid.

Seeing that he figured it out, Tongsuo stretched out two fingers: "The second is that the government is preparing to take action, but lost the source of intelligence, so he was forced to stop the action."

Wu Sibao nodded on his own, and then suddenly realized that he had lost the source of information. He and Ji Dawei were restricted from freedom again. Now he really couldn't wash it even if he jumped into the Yellow River.

He couldn't help but complain to Ji Dawei. If the other party hadn't proposed to self-isolate in the detention room, things would not have reached this point. He had completely forgotten who had been kneeling down and begging.

Tongsuo noticed Wu Sibao's thoughts and snorted coldly: "Captain Wu, this is the only way for you and me to escape. If you don't agree, you can go to the director."

After saying that, Tongluo walked to the bench and sat down. He closed his eyes and stopped looking at the awkward Wu Sibao, thinking about how to report the message to the deputy director.

But in a blink of an eye, he gave up this idea. The Japanese and Ding Mo Village must have arranged spies nearby. They will not only fail to complete the task, but will also expose themselves.

Tongsuo thought of what Zuo Chong said to him a few years ago: Deep dormant, no matter what situation it encounters, it must be firmly rooted in the heart of the enemy.

Thinking about this clearly, his mood became calm, and people brought a pot of tea and started drinking leisurely. They were just self-isolating and not arrested, so the little spy naturally did not dare to make things difficult for him.

One day later.

Gui Youguang walked into the safe house and brought the news that "Muyu" was missing to Zuo Chong. Zuo Chong, who was reading a book behind his desk, was extremely calm. He just said kindness and turned another page in his hand.

"Second post, do you want me to go to No. 76 to Tantanfeng?" Gui Youguang was anxious. Tongluo was half of his student, and he was a little worried about the other party's safety.

Zuo Chong's eyes did not leave the book, and he kept a secret with a smile: "Look, you are anxious, don't be impatient. Sometimes there is no news that means there is news. The boy from Tongluo is very clever and will not be exposed so easily."

No message means there is a message?

Gui Youguang scratched his head, and the deputy chief was always so difficult to understand, but soon he gave up thinking and just execute the orders himself, so why bother thinking so much?

At this time, Zuo Chong twisted the corner of the book and said casually: "By the way, go and send a letter to Nobitao, so that he can always pay attention to the movements of the Japanese Navy stationed in Shanghai. I want to know all the other party's recent actions."

"Yes, I'll go right away." Gui Youguang turned around and went out to deliver the message without asking why.

After the big bald man left, he left the book and took out a map from the drawer. There were two points marked on the map, one was Hatong Garden and the other was a suburban military station.

Looking at these two points that were far apart, the left heavier's eyes slightly condensed. Some things have been confirmed, so the next step is to consider how to act.

Close the map, he stood up and went to the window to look into the hotel in the distance, whispered the names of Xu Enzeng and Zheng Tingbing twice, and a smile gradually appeared on his face.

Two days before the secret talks began.

Hasegawa Ryosuke met with the Navy's military officers. In order to avoid suspicion, the two did not choose to meet in the Navy's territory or Hasegawa's agency, but instead found a cafe.

"Haguchi, I'm secretly talking about anything that happened on that day. We hope that your people will not be dispatched. Please!" As soon as he sat down, the military officer at the garrison went straight to the point.

This sentence scared Changgu. What exactly does the Navy want to do? If a mutiny occurs in Shanghai, he, the head of the intelligence agency, is also responsible.

Perhaps seeing his concerns, the military officer at the garrison quickly comforted him: "Don't worry, Hase-kun, we are not those reckless army red deer, and we will not let things develop to an irreversible level."

Hase was silent for a moment, then drank all the coffee in the look of the expectant look of the military officer in the garrison, and pointed it out in a slight way, and the two sides reached a tacit understanding.
Chapter completed!