Ocean fishery.

Fu Ling stood at the door of the company and looked at the sea in the distance and fell into deep thought. It had been a month since she left an emergency contact information in the bar.

But Jinling did not respond at all. Will the hometown treat them as abandoned children and let them die in Japan?

Should she take the risk of bringing the radio station to the sea to report the situation to the headquarters? She was a little hesitant for a moment and couldn't help but sigh.

In fact, she could understand the concerns of the top peak, just like the Japanese spy caught by the Intelligence Department before, who was not elite, but in the end she spoke.

Facing torture,

Humans are more fragile than they thought.

Before confirming that they have nothing to do with the destruction of the Tokyo Station, the most appropriate way to deal with it is to wait and see if it were her, she would do the same.

Going out of field behind enemy lines, you really put your head on your belt and dance on the tip of the knife. You don’t know which one of death or accident will arrive first.

Fu Ling silently looked at her subordinates who were working, swearing that she must take them home regardless of life or death, even if she uses the radio station in violation of regulations.

"Hello, please take care of me for the first time we met."

Suddenly someone said something next to her, her voice sounded very familiar. She slowly turned her head in disbelief and saw Zuo Chong with a smile on her face.

Fu Ling thought that someone might be monitoring them nearby and waited until they were sure of safety before they came to the connector, but she never thought that the person who came would be the deputy director.

As the second-in-command of the Secret Service, the Colonel officer, the student of the bureau, and the children of the committee, there is no need to come to the front line.

Even if you sit in the office all day, you can still be promoted to a major general in three years, and you can become a lieutenant general the most when you retire.

So Fu Ling's first reaction when she saw Zuo Chong was that she was dazzled, but the person wearing a fake beard in front of her was clearly the deputy director.

She took a deep breath, her voice trembling slightly, and asked, "Hello, I am Miboko from Ocean Fisheries. I don't know what sir needs."

"My name is Okamoto. I saw the recruitment notice from your club in the bar and came to apply for the job." Zuo Chong replied with a smile, looking at Fu Ling up and down.

After more than a year, the other party has obviously lost a lot of weight, and the original soldier color on his body has disappeared, just like an ordinary Japanese woman.

She and other intelligence personnel from Japan have made contributions to the country and nation, because with their efforts, the canned plan can proceed smoothly.

"Okamoto, please come in."

Fu Ling bent down slightly, raised her hand and signaled to go to the office to talk. There were Japanese workers here, which was not a good place to speak.

The office is on duty 24 hours a day to prevent people from installing eavesdropping equipment. It is checked every day, so you can communicate with confidence and boldly.

Zuo Zhong bowed his legs together and followed Fu Ling in. Seeing this scene, several workers couldn't help but feel excited, bit their lips and lowered their heads.

Lurking,

The most difficult loneliness,

What is even more difficult is endless loneliness.

They came to the Japanese base camp, not knowing when they could finish the mission or when they could return to their country, but they only had endless suffering and waiting.

Today, I saw the deputy director coming here to meet up with him. I knew that my hometown had not given up on the mission. Everyone's grievances and panic were gone in an instant.

"Come on."

A lurking spy shouted loudly, a smile appeared on his face involuntarily, and the strength in his hands became a little stronger, which made the Japanese workers feel a little puzzled.

Listening to the movement outside, Fu Ling closed the door and saluted Zuo Chong, who was smiling: "Report, Warrant Officer Fu Ling has met the deputy director."

"Okay, let it go."

Zuo Chong waved his hand aloud: "This is behind the enemy. There is no need to pay attention to the rules on the official side, and you are not a warrant officer, but a lieutenant.

When the leader heard about your deeds, he was very pleased and praised you as a heroine fighting in the enemy camp, making an exception to raise your military rank by two levels.

The National Government and the Military Commission have prepared a case. When you return to Jinling, I will immediately award you the title. You have suffered in Japan for more than a year."

"Thanks to the leader for the promotion."

Fu Ling raised her chest and saluted again, her eyes red: "I must do my best to repay the kindness of the Party and the country. I also thank you and the bureau for your cultivation."

She knew very well that there were many female heroes who went deep into the enemy camp. Why did she get promoted? The deputy director must have tried his best.

From warrant officer to lieutenant, it seems that the leap is not very big, but at the moment when the government fully implements the military rank of military ranks, the difficulty of cross-level promotion can be imagined.

Without a deputy director, let alone a lieutenant, it would be nice for the officials in Jinling to remember her. At most, a few pensions will be paid after her sacrifice.

"Yeah, be loyal!"

Zuo Chong emphasized, looked out the window with his hands behind his back and asked softly: "I remember you have been following me in the 22nd year of the Republic of China, and it has been almost three years now, right?"

"Yes, I listened to your class during my training at Hangzhou Police Officer School, but I was not familiar with it. Later, I met you again when I was protecting Miss He at the safety point."

Fu Ling couldn't help but recall what happened a few years ago, especially when she thought of cooperating with the deputy director and killing the Japanese spies who came to silence her, she felt full of pride.

She said emotionally: "If you hadn't commanded properly, Wu Chunyang and I would be in danger. I will always remember your life-saving grace and go through fire and water without hesitation."

"There is no need to go through fire and water."

Zuo Chong turned around and his tone was slightly meaningful: "Are you brothers waiting in a hurry when something happened at Tokyo Station? You must blame me?

Don't blame me, I am willing to believe you, but I can't believe you. Do you understand what I mean? You can't trust anyone in our business.

I can’t tell you something directly, but I can only tell you that your task is of great importance, and the Chairman and the Director are very concerned about the related work.

I must make sure you are reliable enough before the joints. This is responsible for the task. You and I have been born and died in total. I hope you can understand."

The canned plan is a top secret among the top secrets, and the jurisdiction has been transferred to the bureau headquarters. He is not very clear about the specific implementation.

He said this to remind Fu Ling so that the other party and others will not have random thoughts and conflicts between superiors and subordinates, which will be fatal behind enemy lines.

"I dare not do it for a humble position."

Fu Ling quickly lowered her head and then explained: "Brothers just miss their wife and children at home, so they have no complaints about your arrangements with Shangfeng.

I will make comfort as soon as possible so that everyone can devote themselves to their work and continue to find suitable excellent students. Please rest assured."

"Yeah, that's good."

Zuo Chong pointed his forehead slightly and raised his hand to look at his watch: "Well, I don't have much time, so I won't talk about it anymore. You can report on your recent situation.

I want to know that the Tokyo Station was destroyed by the Japanese, and you didn’t notice it in advance. With such a big action, it is impossible for the storm to be left without any news.

Also, where are the webmaster Zhuang Zili, the intelligence team leader Wang Zhongquan, and the operation team leader Tan Wei? Can you find out their whereabouts?

These three people disappeared after the incident. I was afraid that they would surrender to the enemy. The Secret Service has never seen such a traitor."

His expression was serious, and all the leaders of a Class A intelligence station disappeared, which was simply ridiculous and ridiculous. It made people laugh when it was heard.

The Secret Service is not the secret service headquarters, and he is Zuo Chong and Xu Enzeng. He always wants some face. Whoever dares not give him face will kill him.

"Report, the incident at Tokyo Station was very sudden."

Fu Ling whispered: "Because of your order, we kept a distance from them after arriving in Tokyo and had no direct contact.

However, I was worried about being implicated by the other party, so I sent people to stare at the Tokyo Station's organs and safe houses. These places were very normal before the accident.

In other words, the Japanese did not conduct reconnaissance through their usual means, and the enemy's action goals were very clear and they even had specific information.

As for the traces of the webmaster Zhuang and others, after the accident, I asked my brothers to check them out. I looked at all possible points, but no discoveries were found yet."

She paused at this point and said unsure: "But our people said something seemed a little wrong around the other party's safe house.

Without specific evidence, it is just a feeling. I was afraid that it would affect the tasks you assigned, so I pulled the operator back in case of an accident."

"Oh? Very good."

Zuo Chong was shocked and suspicious. He was not monitored before the Tokyo Station was destroyed. After it was destroyed, the safe house was targeted. There was a problem with it.

If the enemy directly locks the target, it may be tracking or monitoring the upper-level personnel, how did the other party know the address of the safe house?

Safe house,

The word security is the key point.

The security house of the intelligence station will only be used in emergency situations. The general operators do not know where it is. It seems that they have to clean up the portal.

Zuo Chong's mind flashed through Zhuang Zili, Wang Zhongquan, and Tan Wei's information. Three serious, smiling, or flattering faces kept appearing repeatedly.

Needless to say, a bald student, a veteran spy, who is placed in the previous dynasty, is the guard with a knife in front of the imperial court, and should not be easily suspected.

As for Wang Zhongquan, he entered the secret service during Jiegexiang. He is from Zhejiang Province and is deeply appreciated by Dai Chunfeng. He is a nail laid by Lao Dai.

This person is smart and capable, and is loyal. His main job is to restrain Zhuang from self-reliance and prevent the Tokyo Station, an important site, from losing control.

Tan Wei is said to have been with Zhao Lijun and has a good relationship with Chen Gongshu. His specialty is horse racing and light skills. He was once a famous flying thief in Pingjin area.

Among the first people from the Fruit Party’s intelligence agencies, this person rose from a thief to become an intermediate officer.

From the perspective of identity,

Zhuang Zili and Wang Zhongquan should be more reliable, because the relatives and friends of these two people are under the rule of the government and are still under the strictest surveillance.

Are they not afraid of harming their wives and children? The secret service will not tell any rules in the world, but they want to kill one to warn a hundred.

Change to motivation,

Zhuang Zili and Wang Zhongquan are not very suspicious. One is the disciple of the emperor, and the other is the close minister of the emperor. Why should we surrender to the enemy if we have a bright future?

After taking the speculative bonus, Tan Wei was the leader of the action team until he died in this life. Maybe one day he would be dropped back to China to sit on the bench.
To be continued...