spy ace

Chapter 909 To Nanjing

After the initial investigation by the Security Bureau, these four people are still fine.Three of them lived locally with their parents, and based on this alone, it was almost impossible to be spies.

In addition, although Fan Keqin's plan has been in his mind for a long time, no one has ever told anyone about it.So this time it was activated very suddenly. Even the spies sent by the little Japanese devils wanted to break into the Security Bureau, but it was so sudden that there was no time to arrange it.

Although the fourth person is not from the local area and has no family in the local area, he escaped with his teacher.Guaranteed by his teacher, he said that this person has been his student since he was a teenager.When he grew up, he became a teaching assistant for himself.Then his parents also knew each other, but his parents disappeared when they fled to the rear with them, and there has been no news until now, most likely because of an accident.

And the teacher who gave him the guarantee was also quite unfortunate. When his wife was fleeing, like the students' parents, she disappeared while avoiding the air raid again. Many people in the same industry can testify to this.In addition, he is still very famous in the domestic painting and calligraphy circles. He was one of the rookies of the New Painting School in the early years, and he just stayed in the painting and calligraphy circles and did not participate in any politics. The daughter is also around, let alone a spy.

In this way, these four "artists" or painters just transformed themselves into secret agents who were despised by the original art circle.

Artists are full of emotion, and their thinking is different from ordinary people, especially one of the women, named Jiang Sisi.The first time I entered the interrogation room, I was obviously questioning the spy, and it wasn't her asking.As a result, Huarong who was directly frightened turned pale.After it came out, tears kept rolling in the eye sockets, and the nose twitched frequently, and it took more than half an hour to get better.

How to do?Do ideological work, let’s talk about a newcomer, it’s okay for other people to see this, at most it’s fun, and the degree of tolerance is quite high.But having said that, if she continues to be like this after a while, there is no other way but to transfer her to another department, wasting her original painting skills and get a clerical job.

Then let's open it?no!The security bureau, like the military command, is a lifelong career, and it also pays attention to the same way-enter vertically and exit horizontally.Born into, dead out!There is absolutely no second case.

Fortunately, their team leader Xu Shipeng has gone through so many things, he has dealt with Fan Keqin, Hua Zhang, or various team leaders.He has a lot of experience, so if he can comfort him, he will comfort him. If he can't comfort him, he will take it himself.After three or two times, Jiang Sisi, who performed the worst, also got used to it a bit.

People are fragile sometimes, but they also have a strong side.Especially in terms of psychology, sometimes after passing a hurdle, you will really enter a new realm.So after Jiang Sisi got used to it, her efficiency was even higher than the other three men.

Therefore, the work of the image data team was quickly on the right track. In just one week, they drew more than one hundred portraits and established relevant materials for all of them.When the injured spies recovered and could be interrogated, there would almost be another harvest peak.

Fan Keqin felt that he should strike while the iron was hot and could not relax, so he directly contacted his elder brother Qian Jinxun, let the video team enter the cell of the intelligence department, and began to collect the portraits of Japanese spies that could be collected again.

While Fan Keqin was busy with these things, Xiong Bashan and five veteran investigators had already sneaked into the city of Nanjing along the route of Yichang, Yueyang, Wuhan, Anqing, and Ma'anshan.

The code name of Xiongba Mountain is: Bronze Statue.Pseudonym: Li Xiangru.The identity has also been arranged before coming. He is from Wuhan. After the fall of Nanjing and Wuhan, he still lives in the two places and transports some daily sundries.Someone in Wuhan has already arranged for it.Therefore, it absolutely meets the investigation conditions of the second floor.

In addition, the same is true for the five investigators he brought.Of course, this does not mean that after you have an identity, you can go around everywhere, and you still have to keep a low profile and try not to act out of line as much as possible.

After arriving in Nanjing, Xiong Bashan directly spent his wallet to get off a medium-sized cargo ship and parked at the berth of the pier.He looked out from the window of the cabin, and there were still quite a few people near the pier in Nanjing City, but they were all busy with their own affairs, and there were not many people nearby.

So Xiong Bashan turned his head and said in a low voice: "There are quite a few small businessmen near the Confucius Temple. The shop in front of the store is one of the important means of keeping secrets and covering up. The Confucius Temple is not far from the target. You can walk around and do business while you can observe the target’s situation. The scale and time interval of patrols. The nearby police stations, inspection offices, and other Japanese and puppet agencies should also be kept in mind. When encountering any situation, there is no need to be a hero or panic, just cooperate normally. You are all veterans, so I won’t go into too much detail.”

Several other people immediately nodded in response. Seeing this, Xiong Bashan looked at the situation outside the window again and said, "Okay, let's go now."

After receiving the order, the five people immediately left the cabin in batches with a few samples of pots, pans, and bags on their backs.After the last person left, Xiong Bashan waited for a while, and then walked out of the cabin.After a while, I came to the nearby street and walked towards the Confucius Temple on the east side.

After about twenty minutes, Xiong Bashan did not go directly to the Confucius Temple, but turned a corner and entered the nearby Sishan Street.Still walking around like a pedestrian on the street for a while, I saw an open soup dumpling next to it, and went directly into it.

After finding a table with a view of the outside and sitting down, I ordered a drawer of buns, a small cold appetizer, and a jug of wine.When the shop assistant went to the back kitchen to inform, Xiong Bashan lit a cigarette and began to look at the scenery outside the window.

From the time the store clerk left to serving the food, two police officers patrolling the street passed by.These two men carried half-new long guns on their backs, chatting happily and laughing about something, while walking slowly, they didn't look like they were on patrol at all.Because they only cared about the topic of conversation, they looked excited and didn't know what they were talking about, so they didn't even look at the situation on the street...

(End of this chapter)