Zuo Chong understood that this old man was a personal sirens. The real early warning personnel must be in the police station in this district. When the other party receives this alarm call, he will notify other Japanese spies.

He looked at the trembling old man and continued to ask: "How do you judge whether there is a thief in the Kongji family? Your eyes are not as good as this, right? Does he have any secret codes to you?"

"Yes, I'm in poor health, but my eyes are good. Everyone around me knows this. Mr. Kong, no, the person named Kong has passed the exam many times, otherwise he wouldn't have hired me for three dollars a month."

The old man hurriedly replied: "This bastard will pass by my hut every time he leaves or goes home. If someone or the lights are on during his departure, it means that there is a thief entering the house.

What he did really has nothing to do with me, I have lost all my conscience. Dozens of people in my family are honest people and have never done bad things. Sir, just spare our family."

Speaking of this, the old man sat on the ground and burst into tears. He was obviously frightened by the words "The Nine Clans". He felt that he was just helping someone to see a house, so why was it related to Dalian?

There must be something hateful about poor people, just like the little nurse in the hospital. They were used by the Japanese for money or because of their feelings, and unknowingly became accomplices of Japanese spies.

Let’s talk about this in front of you. Will normal people ask money to let others stare at their homes? Or find an elderly person with limited mobility. Anyone with a little brain knows that there is something wrong with it.

If these people could think more about it and have a little vigilance in their hearts, such a thing would not have happened. The anti-espionage propaganda work should be carried out, otherwise there will be more and more such things in the future.

Zuo Chong thought of many things and then asked again: "Kong Ji asked you to call the police station. Have you taught you how to say it specifically or who to find someone? This is your chance to make meritorious service."

When the old man heard the meritorious service and atonement, he suddenly got up from the ground: "He didn't ask me to find anyone, he just asked me to tell the police station his name, and he must say the name, yes, that's it."

name.

Zuo Chong immediately realized that the name was the code of warning, which was protecting early warning personnel. There were so many people in the police station, and many people could find out the content of the alarm call, and anyone could be a Japanese spy.

Tianfu is still so cautious, but the early warning staff is very trusted by him. He actually revealed the pseudonym to the other party, why did an experienced intelligence officer do this?

Either they are sure that the other party will not surrender, or the other party’s only task is early warning, no risks exposed, or both, this is the last protection method of the Nandou group.

Moreover, the early warning personnel only knew his pseudonym. Unless the other party took the initiative to investigate Kongji through household registration information, it would not have a big impact on Tianfu, but aren't they afraid of encountering the same name?

Then Zuo Chong smiled self-deprecatingly, on one hand, there was a false alarm caused by the same name. It is easy to choose which one is more important. At worst, you can take a leave when evacuating and temporarily lie dormant for a while.

As for how the early warning personnel notify other team members, if Zuo Chong guessed correctly, he should not contact him directly, but use various indirect means to contact him or her for safety.

Really cunning.

Zuo Chong thought for a while and put the pistol back into the holster, picked up the phone and called the secret service office, asking the department to notify the spies from nearby surveillance points to come for support, and comprehensively search the residence of Tianfu.

There is no need to set up two observation posts in Tianfu, as this is too uncontrollable, and it is not easy to find a suitable fool and control it. If you encounter a shrewd person, it may lead to the exposure of your identity.

"Section Chief, what should I do if this old man?"

Wu Chunyang asked from the side, he was a little afraid that the old man would be scared to death. This was not an unfair worry. After answering Zuo Zhong's question, the old man had already collapsed on the ground, trembling, and his face was pale.

After all, they are not real Japanese spies. If they help Japanese spies work, they are just blinded. If they really die here, the reputation of the secret service will probably be even worse. If things get bigger, they may implicate them.

Zuo Chong found a stool and sat down, turned his head and asked, "What should I do? Investigate clearly. As long as I don't take the initiative to help the Japanese spies, I'll just let them go home after punishment. I can't keep them in vain.

What, you kid still want to recognize a godfather. He is half-body buried in the soil, and he will not be admitted even if he is sent to prison. As long as he is willing to cooperate, we will deal with it like this. Respect the elderly and love the young.

He said this and said with a smile: "I heard that if you don't have the old man, cooperate honestly and help us catch our accomplices named Kong, you will be fine. Yes, I will also help us with some publicity."

The old man didn't know what propaganda was, but he only knew that these two people who claimed to be policemen were reasonable and did not treat him as a scapegoat. The shocked soul returned to his body and his face was covered with blood.

Not long after, several spies dressed in different costumes came. After saluting Zuo Chong, two people were left to guard the old man, and the rest went to Tianfu residence to search together.

Unlike Zuo Chong's previous dark operation, they were conducting an open and formal search this time, and they had to inspect all the items in the room one by one to find clues related to the Nandou Intelligence Team.

Zuo Chong followed his subordinates and walked around the house with his hands behind his back. Except for the previous living room, the layout of this house is very modern, with a kitchen, dining room, study and bedroom.

The supplies in the kitchen look very new, with basically no signs of daily use of pots, pans and pans, and there is no mark of bamboo and chopsticks being soaked in water. All of this shows that Tianfu rarely cooks at home.

But what's strange is that the stove is filled with coal balls. The overall goal is always cautious, I am afraid that the stove will destroy the top-secret information much more times than the food is cooked.

Unlike movies and TV dramas, burning intelligence in an ashtray will only reveal your identity. If a serious person is fine, burning paper in an ashtray, the correct way is to burn the information and throw it into the water or the stove.

Zuo Chong squatted on the ground, opened the ash outlet at the bottom of the stove, poked it gently with a tong, and pulled out all the ash inside. Sure enough, a lot of ashes after the burnt paper appeared.

The ashes were broken into pieces and were completely burned, and there was no content. It seemed that Tianfu was watching the papers burned out completely, crushed and poured into the stove.

"Smack it."

He got up and patted the ash on his hands, looked at the kitchen furnishings on the spot, then walked to the position of the flue to cushion, and reached out to touch it, but unfortunately he didn't touch anything except the ash.

Yes, this guy in Tianfu is only 1.7 meters tall. When he encounters an emergency, he has to collect certain items. He can't look for a ladder anymore. The kitchen should be just a place for the other party to destroy information.

Zuo Zhong walked out of the kitchen slowly, and there was a small restaurant outside. At this moment, Wu Chunyang was holding a dagger to remove the table, chairs and benches to confirm whether there were hidden lattices or information hidden on these things.

This is a very normal operation. When Xie Jiuwen and Gu Lan were arrested, they broke the furniture. However, this method was too old-fashioned. They had not encountered this kind of intelligence hiding method for a long time.

He looked at it for a while and walked down the corridor to the entrance of the study. A small spy inside was shaking books one by one, checking whether there were any entrainments. This was just the first step in the examination of text-based evidence.

After these things are brought back to the secret service, a series of inspections such as writing about the existence and old, determining the frequency of use, and verbatim comparison with the same version of books is very complicated.

But Tianfu would not be so stupid that he would put the information in the book and wait for them to come and find it. Everyone is a professional and would never make such a low-level mistake, so there is no point in on-site inspection.

However, looking at the bookshelves in the study, he knew that his guess was correct. The other party was indeed a person who liked reading books very much, but it was a pity that he had read a lot of books and went to the dog's belly.

Zuo Chong then turned around and walked into the other party's bedroom. The bedroom was relatively large and there were two small spies responsible for the inspection. At this time, they had cut all their clothes, sheets and bedding.

"How is it, have you noticed it?"

Looking at the cotton behind the flying scenes, he covered his mouth and nose and picked up a handmade suit. He thought it was a pity. This level of clothing had to be tailored in Shanghai, and the labor cost alone was quite large.

I don’t know if this guy in Tianfu has a lot of savings. He is about to pay military salaries. He hopes to get some money from the Nandou team, otherwise he will go to the headquarters of the bureau with Dai Chunfeng to beg.

The little spy immediately stood up and replied: "Report Section Chief, no suspicious items have been found yet, and there are no sucks in the clothes. I only found three hundred cash in the bedside table. We have registered and made a book."

"Yeah, not bad, not bad."

Zuo Chong smiled with satisfaction and could keep three hundred cash at home. Tianfu's family's foundation was not ordinary. This was the key point during interrogation. All the money of Japanese spies must be squeezed out.

The money the Japanese earned in the Republic of China was the money from the secret service. As the saying goes, it was taken from the people and used by the people. Brothers should not be allowed to be loyal to the party and the country on hunger. It is natural to eat food in the army.

He kicked the clothes on the ground with his feet and instructed him: "You don't need to cut the search in the future. You can check it slowly and carefully. If you take these clothes back, you will have disguised clothes."

"Yes, section chief."

The two little spies nodded repeatedly, and said that they were section chiefs after all, they were really good at living. Then they thought it was a bit wasteful. Even if they couldn't use disguise, they would wear it themselves.

Zuo Chong didn't know that his subordinates were thinking about filling their bags, so he lowered his head and looked at all the clothes, including suits, trousers, shirts, vests, leather jackets, coats, and many other clothes.

kindness?

He picked out a large piece of ragged cloth with his feet. It was a Chinese long gown, like the one in the surveillance photo. At that time, the other party wore it to Tangzi Lane to check the safety signals left by Min Ping.

Left Chong bent over and held the cloth strip in his hand. Judging from the style, this suit has been a bit old, and the buttons are slightly faded, but the fabric is very new, which shows that Tianfu did not wear it often.

What is the reason for this long gown to be rarely worn? It may be that this long gown does not match the daily dressing style of Tianfu, or that this dress has special use occasions, such as joints.

He smelled the faint smell of soap powder on it and felt that the possibility of the latter was greater. Even if the Japanese spy had sufficient funds, he would not take the head and throw away a piece of clothing.

Moreover, this is easy to cause suspicion. Whoever throws clothes often when they are fine? Judging from the time when Nandou lurks, if you really want to throw them like this, all the owners of the clothing store in Jinling City have to set up a tablet of immortality for Tianfu.
Chapter completed!