No. 76 is a very magical secret service agency. It is not about its ability, but about its history of making fortune. Some warlords boasted that when they first debuted, they had only a dozen people with seven or eight guns under their command, but when the so-called Wang Puppet Special Agent headquarters was first established, there were only five or six people carrying one broken gun.

At first, Li Shiqun was able to receive 3,000 yuan of legal tender from the Japanese as funds every month, and lived in a place like Shanghai. This amount of money could not be done in any way. However, you must not underestimate the resilience of these traitors. In order to win the trust and favor of the Japanese, they can deal with their compatriots more cunning and cruel than the Japanese invaders.

Starting from No. 67, Daxi Road (now Yan'an West Road, Shanghai), to No. 10, Lane 95, Lane 95, Shanghai Jiangsu Road), and finally to No. 76, Jisifeier Road (now Wanhangdu Road, Shanghai), Li Shiqun and Ding Mocun and other traitors, and developed a "Juji Machinery" with only two or three miscellaneous soldiers into a "Secret Service Headquarters of the Secret Services Committee of the Kuomintang Central Executive Committee" with hundreds of spies and more than a thousand people on the periphery. It took only two short years.

Because the institutions have expanded rapidly in recent months, the original office space and dormitories are no longer enough. A new renovation project is underway within No. 76. Li Shiqun plans to build a two-story western-style building on the open space beside the office bungalow on the north side of the main entrance.

"The few people squatting over there are all subordinates of Ding Mo Village." Major Muyuan of the military police pointed at a few men squatting by the shed and smoking, and introduced them to the boss beside him.

"Did you confirm?" the other party asked.

"It's absolutely impossible to be wrong. I have a reliable source of information." Muyuan answered confidently.

"Yaxi, it seems that this Dingmo Village is indeed a capable guy. He can continue to expand his power under such great pressure." Colonel Kentaro Mori nodded slightly and threw away the cigarette butt in his hand.

"Sir, I personally don't understand the decision of the superior this time. These people did make big mistakes, but according to convention, they only need to punish the person directly responsible, as it is so easy as it is now." Seeing that the superior was in a good mood, Muyuan mustered up the courage and put forward his own ideas to the superior.

"Are you doubting the command?" the colonel frowned.

"No, sir, I just feel a pity to do this." The Major explained with a tough bullet.

"Maru! Muyuan, don't forget that you are a military police officer, an officer of the Imperial Japanese Army. Did your instructor teach you when you were in the military police school? Don't easily question the judgment of your superiors. It is right to have independent thinking ability. I have always encouraged my subordinates to do this, but when thinking independently, you must have a big picture view. Now it seems that you have been with these Chinese people for too long, and you will have ridiculous ideas of sympathizing with them, which surprised me. Muyuan, you must remember that as an imperial army soldier, you must not lose the nature of the Yamato nation at any time. The Yamato nation is the best nation in the world and will rule Asia and even the whole world." Colonel Mori rebuked with a serious expression.

"Ha! Tai Sadono. (Yes, Colonel)" Muyuan hurriedly looked in fear and took a step back and bowed to the other party to admit his mistake.

"Fatty, what do you think the Japanese are making trouble there?" Wang Sanqi poked Kong beside him with his elbow. Wang Sanqi didn't have only three fingers. He used to be a pickpocket in the Zhabei area. He claimed that no matter which pocket your wallet was hidden in, he only needed three fingers to steal it, so he gave him a three finger bandit account in the world.

"Who knows, this time they have evacuated and arrested a large number of people. I heard that even Colonel Miura was arrested and said that they might be sent back to Japan to be shot. Now they have changed to a new boss, and Muyuan's life is not easy." Fatty Kong pouted his lips and spit out the smoke from his mouth.

Kong was sent to Japan to study at home. After two years, why didn’t he get his diploma? Instead, he lit up his skills such as prostitution and gambling. Although he had not obtained his graduation diploma, he was a bit unfamiliar with Japanese language. When he returned to China, Fatty Kong was very comfortable in Shanghai. He worked in a business, worked as a comprador, and traded stocks. When he was in a downturn, he worked as a Japanese translator for a tabloid for a while, and thus met many Japanese expatriates.

As for how he entered No. 76, it was not as rumored that he had taken the Japanese route. The reason why Fatty Kong was able to enter this agent was purely because when he was visiting a prostitute in the Yaoer Hall on Baoxingli, Aidoya Road (now Yan'an East Road), he met Qian Xinmin, who is now the deputy director of the confidentiality office of No. 76.

Although this fat man had been doing it in his first half of his life, he had indeed accumulated a lot of social experience. He could speak fluent Japanese and was diligent in doing things. He especially had a very clean background, so he quickly attracted the attention of Ding Mole Estate. He was promoted to the leader of the spy team last month and led a six-person spy operation team.

Ding Moe Estate had already had a falling out with Li Shiqun at this time, but the two sides had not officially broken up their faces. After all, it was because of the power struggle, Ding Moe Estate's personal ability was too strong, so in the eyes of both the Japanese and the Wang puppet authorities, his influence was gradually surpassing Li Shiqun.

As the founder of the Special Agent Headquarters, Li Shiqun certainly would not tolerate the occurrence of interfering in the affairs. He used the relationship between the Wang puppet government and the Japanese side more than once to expel Ding Mo Estate from the special agent system.

In history, Li Shiqun finally won the internal battle. Ding Moe Estate was transferred from the Wang Puppet Special Agents headquarters and then held idle positions in the Wang Puppet regime until Li Shiqun was poisoned to death by the Japanese.

However, history has changed a few times here. Ding Mo Estate, who should have been transferred to Nanjing for office, is still staying in No. 76. Because of this, the conflict between him and Li Shiqun is even more serious than in history. Now both sides still call each other brothers in person, but behind their backs, they are ambushing the dark lines around their opponents, intending to collect the other party’s fatal handle.

"Did you see that gendarmerie colonel? He is the new captain of the Japanese Shanghai Gendarmerie. Colonel Mili (Kentaro Mori). This time he was considered a fat man." Fatty Kong's path inside and outside the agent's headquarters is very wild, and he can always get a lot of gossip.

"Which one can do that is more than Legete (why are you still smoking here?) If you cut in, there will be no seats." A tall and thin Wang Puppet spy rushed over from behind and shouted to his smoking companion.

"Director Ding hasn't come back yet, it's still early. What are you doing now? Do you smell the smell of those stinky feet of those slutty?" Fatty Kong smiled and shook a cigarette out of the cigarette box, and raised his hand and threw it at the tall and thin agent.

"There are almost all the brains. Now I'll wait for Director Ding, Director Li, Secretary Wang, Yila and others. Go in early to sit down. It's better to wait for Yila to come." The thin man took the cigarette and took out a match from his pocket.

"Everywhere has arrived. Isn't there still more than a dozen Guangning in the operation teams? "Wang San picked up a cigarette from the fat man's cigarette box and put it on the previous cigarette butt to light it.

"I heard that there was something temporary. The red man knew what Yila was going to do. I heard that the two teams were new to Ge Lao Northeast." The thin man squatted down beside Fatty Kong and said, spitting smoke.

"Old Northeastern team leads the team? The two teams of Ge Gang are suffering." An agent interrupted. This guy in a suit and tie is a standard young man.

"Nong Dajie is not bad. It is better to lead the team in Northeast Ning than Lu Genfa." said the burly man beside the young man.

"How can I port be? Never mind, I heard that I was the port of Yila. Last time Lu Genfa took people out, seven dead and five injured, and the other party's Mao didn't hurt a single one."

"Ce'a, there is a Gezong's affairs! How can I know about the nest? Let's talk to me quickly." Several Wang Puppet agents squatted under the shade of the tree next to the construction site, smoking cigarettes and chatting, and had no idea that the agent headquarters was about to face a catastrophe.

ps: Thank you for your support. Today's update will be presented. The author will take a break and eat something. Let's write a short story later.
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