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Chapter 266 Patience
Chapter 266 Patience (please vote, thank you)
Shi Clinic, whose full name is Strong Clinic, was first opened by the German Strong. After more than ten years of operation, it has become the most famous trauma clinic in Jinling.
After all, after the baptism of that war, the Germans are very experienced in dealing with trauma and wound inflammation, and there are also many special drugs for treatment.
So not only the men in casual clothes thought of coming here for treatment, Zuo Zhong also thought of it, and made this place a key surveillance target, and arranged a lot of manpower.
Patients who pretended to be injured, family members who accompanied the treatment, vendors selling goods at the door, and spies used various identities to strictly screen all the patients.
Wu Chunyang and He Yijun are in charge here. He Yijun has seen each other, so he can lock the target faster and reduce the possibility of spies being discovered.
However, after two days of surveillance, she found no suspicious objects until a rickshaw parked at the gate of the clinic and a familiar figure appeared.
He Yijun put down the binoculars in his hand: "Commander Wu, the person who just got out of the car looks like the target, but his skin color is paler than that day, and his cheeks are a little thinner.
However, the color of the skin can be changed by using cosmetics, and the change of the face shape can be solved by biting something in the mouth. He is the man in casual clothes that day. "
Her tone was sure.
Wu Chunyang turned the binoculars over, just in time to see a limping man walking into the clinic. It seemed that his right leg was injured, and the injury was not serious.
More can't be seen. After all, the opponent spent 3 minutes to climb, silence, and retreat. He is definitely not a novice, and he will not reveal his identity so easily.
He thought for a while, and opened the window of the monitoring point, which was a signal to the monitoring personnel, telling them that the medical seeker who had just entered was suspicious and needed to be vigilant.
Besides, the man in casual clothes walked into the Shi clinic, and first observed the people nearby, the patients and their family members who were bandaged with gauze, and it seemed that the situation was normal.
He found a bench and sat down, quietly watching the work of the nurses, confirming the truth of the injuries of those patients, and quietly observing the passers-by.
An hour later, the patients changed a batch, and the passers-by did not have the same faces. The casually dressed man confirmed that there were no spies from the Chinese intelligence agency in the clinic.
He laughed at himself, thinking that he was too nervous, the Chinese are not gods, how could they know the inflammation of his wound and set up an ambush.
Unless it was the Chinese woman who played tricks, but in that case, they would not successfully complete the task, let alone leave Renxin Hospital so easily.
The man in casual clothes relaxed his nerves a little, and went to the nurse to explain his condition, but even though it was confirmed that he was safe, he still did not forget to observe the other person's expression.
The nurse looked at his wound and helped him find a doctor step by step. She was not interested in his identity and the cause of the injury, and had a cold attitude.
The man in casual clothes was completely relieved. After receiving the doctor's treatment, he walked out of the clinic with a relaxed expression, called a rickshaw and began to drive around Jinling.
Regardless of whether it is dangerous or not, you must ensure that your back is clean on the Chinese territory. The men in casual clothes endured the pain in their legs and changed the means of transportation over and over again.
Finally, after confirming the safety behind him for the third time, he got out of an alley and limped towards his residence. He could not let anyone know his real address, and he had to walk the last part of the way.
Looking at the man struggling to walk in the distance, Zuo Zhong said with emotion: "The dedication of Japanese intelligence personnel is worth learning from, and the tracking distance should be further extended.
He should be not far from his residence when he started walking, so he must be very vigilant. "
After receiving Wu Chunyang's report, he immediately rushed over from other monitoring points. After so many days of hard work, he finally caught the opponent's tail.
"Don't worry, section chief. This time, all the trackers are veterans. In an emergency, they will play by ear. What should we do after we find his nest?" Wu Chunyang, who was sitting in the same car, asked.
Zuo Zhong lowered his body: "Of course he followed the clues, I judge that there is a complete intelligence team behind him, including but not limited to those two young men in military uniform.
The three of them should be operational personnel. In addition to operational personnel, such an intelligence team must at least have intelligence officers, logistics personnel, and support personnel. "
Wu Chunyang understood what he meant. Unlike previous spies who acted alone and communicated through one line, the operation mode of this intelligence team tended to be more cooperative.
Therefore, their mission is not only to lurk, but to execute orders and carry out assassinations, stealing secrets, etc. in accordance with the requirements of Japanese intelligence agencies.
He thought for a while: "Section chief, the silenced Japanese spy confessed that the one who led the ambush plan and the Jinling intelligence network was Doihara, the chief of the Shenyang spy agency.
According to intelligence, this person, known as China Hand, once served as a Japanese investigator in the Temple Street incident, and single-handedly planned the establishment of the Puppet Manchukuo.
In the 21st year of the Republic of China, he was promoted to a major general. He was good at instigating rebellion and lobbying. Since he was from the army, he was not lacking in aggressiveness. He was a very difficult opponent.
For example, this intelligence team is more like a pure intelligence combat force, lurking is not their purpose, it is only a means to complete the established tasks. "
Zuo Zhong applauded and smiled: "This intelligence team is indeed different from the previous enemies. Their purpose is clear, their destructive power is great, and sabotage is greater than stealing secrets.
But since the task is to be carried out, planning and consultation must be carried out. As long as a mouse is caught, their mouse nest can be found soon. "
Wu Chunyang suddenly realized, yes, the price of great destructive power is reduced concealment, the other party must have communication between personnel, this is the weakness.
"Wait patiently. After the mouth-killing operation, the other party will enter a dormant period to avoid arrest. Meeting again is likely to be before their next action."
Zuo Zhong watched the man in plain clothes disappear into the crowd, and said in a positive tone, intelligence operations are a game of patience, the Japanese have them, and the intelligence department also has them.
Wu Chunyang suddenly mentioned something: "Section Chief, according to the Cao Gang's information, someone saw Du Laizi in Shanghai the day after you were ambushed.
This person was at the pier at the time, dressed tightly, and seemed to be going to the Northeast. Isn't he a member of the special work class? Why did he go to the Northeast? "
Zuo Zhong thought for a while and said, "Maybe he doesn't trust the people in the special work class in Shanghai. It's a pity that he was allowed to run away, otherwise many things will be clear."
Speaking of this, he thought of Hase Ryosuke, a bastard. After he was ambushed, he began to contact the other party, wanting to ask about Du Zizi's information.
But the dead mailbox has not responded, and the money is collected very quickly, but at the critical moment, I can't be contacted. This guy will not have been liquidated.
"Buzzing, buzzing." The huge roar of the plane sounded again in the sky.
"MD, the people in the Air Force have gone crazy. They train above Jinling City all day, and they are not afraid of hitting the mountain." Zuo Zhong looked at the top of his head and cursed angrily.
At the same time, in Shenyang, thousands of miles away, in a huge Russian-style building, Japanese soldiers with serious faces walked by from time to time under the dim lights in the corridor.
These people were holding lead-sealed file bags, walking in a hurry, not smiling, and from time to time, the sound of radio communication could be heard in the small rooms on both sides of the corridor.
"Da da da."
A young man in a cashmere coat and smart calfskin boots walks on the old floor, the diamond on the tie clip is very eye-catching.
The Japanese officers on both sides knew that this was a special messenger when they saw the white handcuffs on the left wrist of this person and the briefcase on the other side of the handcuffs.
Without squinting, the man continued to walk towards the deepest part of the building, with the briefcase tightly attached to his body, so that he could feel it all the time.
When he walked to an office, two guards with guns checked his documents, turned around and opened the door for him, and melodious Japanese tunes came from the room.
The man walked in with a standard stride with his chest upright, and said in a deep voice, "Ryosuke Hase, Head of the Intelligence Department of the Shanghai Consulate, has seen the General."
In front of him, a major general with a Rendan beard stood up with a smile: "I didn't expect you to come so fast, and your consul is still so resolute."
"Hayi, the Shanghai Consulate's investigation of the leak of the special task force has been completed. Nobuo Kato is not suspected of treason. Here are all the files."
Hase Ryosuke opened the handcuffs and handed the briefcase to the major general with both hands.
The major general smiled, took the briefcase and checked the documents inside. When he saw that Kato Nobuo was indeed innocent, the wrinkles on his forehead gradually deepened.
He sat there thinking for a while, and said: "According to our information, the three intelligence teams of the special task force in Jinling were all destroyed by the Chinese.
He and Iwai-kun are the only ones who have information on these three groups, but your special advanced class is going well, so the only suspect is Nobuo Kato. "
"Hayi." Hase Ryosuke bowed his head: "So we monitored him closely, and we didn't find anything suspicious except for the misuse of funds."
The major general was silent for a long time: "Well, maybe I was worrying too much. Your intelligence activities against the Chinese in Shanghai are too sloppy. Whether we need our Kwantung Army to take over is all for the sake of the empire."
Hase Ryosuke shook his head: "General, this is not up to me as a small super high-level section chief, but I will pass on your words to the consul.
Hearing his humble words, the major general asked with a smile: "Chang Gu, you have been here before, how does it feel to revisit the old place, I am really sorry about what happened last time."
Hase Ryosuke quickly shook his head: "The general is serious. It is indeed not a pleasant thing to be censored by the Kwantung Army, but for the sake of the empire, I have no complaints."
"Yo Xi, it's rare to see someone from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs so patriotic. You can have a few more drinks with me in the evening, Section Chief Hase." The major general seemed to be praising.
Hase Ryosuke said respectfully: "It is a great honor to have dinner with General Doihara. If Hase can arrange it, the general must be satisfied."
Doihara laughed loudly: "Although Shanghai is the largest city in East Asia, this place is not bad compared with it. Well, then you can arrange dinner for today."
"Hay."
Hase Ryosuke looked at Doihara, who seemed kind and friendly, and felt uneasy. In front of such an experienced intelligence officer, he would be exposed if he was careless, so he had to be more careful.
Du Zizi ran back from Shanghai to the intelligence department of the Kwantung Army and accused Kato Nobuo, the monitor of the special work squad, of treason.
Damn Lame Du, if you sell this guy to the Chinese, I don't know how much the other party is willing to spend, but now let's think about how to coax this old guy Doihara well.
It was a major who came in, and he was a little surprised to see Zhang Gu in the office, and at the same time he was a little embarrassed, after all, what he wanted to report was top secret.
Hase Ryosuke is very knowledgeable: "General, then Hase will arrange it first, and I will visit you after dinner time."
Doihara smiled and nodded: "Hase, who is the best at hosting banquets in the Shanghai Consulate, I'm curious if it's worthy of the name."
Hase Ryosuke's heart tightened, this old bastard actually knew so many things, with an embarrassed smile on his face, he politely said goodbye and walked out of the office.
The moment the gate was closed, he vaguely heard Shao Zuo say half a word to Doihara: "Butterfly sent a secret telegram, everything is going according to plan"
(End of this chapter)
Shi Clinic, whose full name is Strong Clinic, was first opened by the German Strong. After more than ten years of operation, it has become the most famous trauma clinic in Jinling.
After all, after the baptism of that war, the Germans are very experienced in dealing with trauma and wound inflammation, and there are also many special drugs for treatment.
So not only the men in casual clothes thought of coming here for treatment, Zuo Zhong also thought of it, and made this place a key surveillance target, and arranged a lot of manpower.
Patients who pretended to be injured, family members who accompanied the treatment, vendors selling goods at the door, and spies used various identities to strictly screen all the patients.
Wu Chunyang and He Yijun are in charge here. He Yijun has seen each other, so he can lock the target faster and reduce the possibility of spies being discovered.
However, after two days of surveillance, she found no suspicious objects until a rickshaw parked at the gate of the clinic and a familiar figure appeared.
He Yijun put down the binoculars in his hand: "Commander Wu, the person who just got out of the car looks like the target, but his skin color is paler than that day, and his cheeks are a little thinner.
However, the color of the skin can be changed by using cosmetics, and the change of the face shape can be solved by biting something in the mouth. He is the man in casual clothes that day. "
Her tone was sure.
Wu Chunyang turned the binoculars over, just in time to see a limping man walking into the clinic. It seemed that his right leg was injured, and the injury was not serious.
More can't be seen. After all, the opponent spent 3 minutes to climb, silence, and retreat. He is definitely not a novice, and he will not reveal his identity so easily.
He thought for a while, and opened the window of the monitoring point, which was a signal to the monitoring personnel, telling them that the medical seeker who had just entered was suspicious and needed to be vigilant.
Besides, the man in casual clothes walked into the Shi clinic, and first observed the people nearby, the patients and their family members who were bandaged with gauze, and it seemed that the situation was normal.
He found a bench and sat down, quietly watching the work of the nurses, confirming the truth of the injuries of those patients, and quietly observing the passers-by.
An hour later, the patients changed a batch, and the passers-by did not have the same faces. The casually dressed man confirmed that there were no spies from the Chinese intelligence agency in the clinic.
He laughed at himself, thinking that he was too nervous, the Chinese are not gods, how could they know the inflammation of his wound and set up an ambush.
Unless it was the Chinese woman who played tricks, but in that case, they would not successfully complete the task, let alone leave Renxin Hospital so easily.
The man in casual clothes relaxed his nerves a little, and went to the nurse to explain his condition, but even though it was confirmed that he was safe, he still did not forget to observe the other person's expression.
The nurse looked at his wound and helped him find a doctor step by step. She was not interested in his identity and the cause of the injury, and had a cold attitude.
The man in casual clothes was completely relieved. After receiving the doctor's treatment, he walked out of the clinic with a relaxed expression, called a rickshaw and began to drive around Jinling.
Regardless of whether it is dangerous or not, you must ensure that your back is clean on the Chinese territory. The men in casual clothes endured the pain in their legs and changed the means of transportation over and over again.
Finally, after confirming the safety behind him for the third time, he got out of an alley and limped towards his residence. He could not let anyone know his real address, and he had to walk the last part of the way.
Looking at the man struggling to walk in the distance, Zuo Zhong said with emotion: "The dedication of Japanese intelligence personnel is worth learning from, and the tracking distance should be further extended.
He should be not far from his residence when he started walking, so he must be very vigilant. "
After receiving Wu Chunyang's report, he immediately rushed over from other monitoring points. After so many days of hard work, he finally caught the opponent's tail.
"Don't worry, section chief. This time, all the trackers are veterans. In an emergency, they will play by ear. What should we do after we find his nest?" Wu Chunyang, who was sitting in the same car, asked.
Zuo Zhong lowered his body: "Of course he followed the clues, I judge that there is a complete intelligence team behind him, including but not limited to those two young men in military uniform.
The three of them should be operational personnel. In addition to operational personnel, such an intelligence team must at least have intelligence officers, logistics personnel, and support personnel. "
Wu Chunyang understood what he meant. Unlike previous spies who acted alone and communicated through one line, the operation mode of this intelligence team tended to be more cooperative.
Therefore, their mission is not only to lurk, but to execute orders and carry out assassinations, stealing secrets, etc. in accordance with the requirements of Japanese intelligence agencies.
He thought for a while: "Section chief, the silenced Japanese spy confessed that the one who led the ambush plan and the Jinling intelligence network was Doihara, the chief of the Shenyang spy agency.
According to intelligence, this person, known as China Hand, once served as a Japanese investigator in the Temple Street incident, and single-handedly planned the establishment of the Puppet Manchukuo.
In the 21st year of the Republic of China, he was promoted to a major general. He was good at instigating rebellion and lobbying. Since he was from the army, he was not lacking in aggressiveness. He was a very difficult opponent.
For example, this intelligence team is more like a pure intelligence combat force, lurking is not their purpose, it is only a means to complete the established tasks. "
Zuo Zhong applauded and smiled: "This intelligence team is indeed different from the previous enemies. Their purpose is clear, their destructive power is great, and sabotage is greater than stealing secrets.
But since the task is to be carried out, planning and consultation must be carried out. As long as a mouse is caught, their mouse nest can be found soon. "
Wu Chunyang suddenly realized, yes, the price of great destructive power is reduced concealment, the other party must have communication between personnel, this is the weakness.
"Wait patiently. After the mouth-killing operation, the other party will enter a dormant period to avoid arrest. Meeting again is likely to be before their next action."
Zuo Zhong watched the man in plain clothes disappear into the crowd, and said in a positive tone, intelligence operations are a game of patience, the Japanese have them, and the intelligence department also has them.
Wu Chunyang suddenly mentioned something: "Section Chief, according to the Cao Gang's information, someone saw Du Laizi in Shanghai the day after you were ambushed.
This person was at the pier at the time, dressed tightly, and seemed to be going to the Northeast. Isn't he a member of the special work class? Why did he go to the Northeast? "
Zuo Zhong thought for a while and said, "Maybe he doesn't trust the people in the special work class in Shanghai. It's a pity that he was allowed to run away, otherwise many things will be clear."
Speaking of this, he thought of Hase Ryosuke, a bastard. After he was ambushed, he began to contact the other party, wanting to ask about Du Zizi's information.
But the dead mailbox has not responded, and the money is collected very quickly, but at the critical moment, I can't be contacted. This guy will not have been liquidated.
"Buzzing, buzzing." The huge roar of the plane sounded again in the sky.
"MD, the people in the Air Force have gone crazy. They train above Jinling City all day, and they are not afraid of hitting the mountain." Zuo Zhong looked at the top of his head and cursed angrily.
At the same time, in Shenyang, thousands of miles away, in a huge Russian-style building, Japanese soldiers with serious faces walked by from time to time under the dim lights in the corridor.
These people were holding lead-sealed file bags, walking in a hurry, not smiling, and from time to time, the sound of radio communication could be heard in the small rooms on both sides of the corridor.
"Da da da."
A young man in a cashmere coat and smart calfskin boots walks on the old floor, the diamond on the tie clip is very eye-catching.
The Japanese officers on both sides knew that this was a special messenger when they saw the white handcuffs on the left wrist of this person and the briefcase on the other side of the handcuffs.
Without squinting, the man continued to walk towards the deepest part of the building, with the briefcase tightly attached to his body, so that he could feel it all the time.
When he walked to an office, two guards with guns checked his documents, turned around and opened the door for him, and melodious Japanese tunes came from the room.
The man walked in with a standard stride with his chest upright, and said in a deep voice, "Ryosuke Hase, Head of the Intelligence Department of the Shanghai Consulate, has seen the General."
In front of him, a major general with a Rendan beard stood up with a smile: "I didn't expect you to come so fast, and your consul is still so resolute."
"Hayi, the Shanghai Consulate's investigation of the leak of the special task force has been completed. Nobuo Kato is not suspected of treason. Here are all the files."
Hase Ryosuke opened the handcuffs and handed the briefcase to the major general with both hands.
The major general smiled, took the briefcase and checked the documents inside. When he saw that Kato Nobuo was indeed innocent, the wrinkles on his forehead gradually deepened.
He sat there thinking for a while, and said: "According to our information, the three intelligence teams of the special task force in Jinling were all destroyed by the Chinese.
He and Iwai-kun are the only ones who have information on these three groups, but your special advanced class is going well, so the only suspect is Nobuo Kato. "
"Hayi." Hase Ryosuke bowed his head: "So we monitored him closely, and we didn't find anything suspicious except for the misuse of funds."
The major general was silent for a long time: "Well, maybe I was worrying too much. Your intelligence activities against the Chinese in Shanghai are too sloppy. Whether we need our Kwantung Army to take over is all for the sake of the empire."
Hase Ryosuke shook his head: "General, this is not up to me as a small super high-level section chief, but I will pass on your words to the consul.
Hearing his humble words, the major general asked with a smile: "Chang Gu, you have been here before, how does it feel to revisit the old place, I am really sorry about what happened last time."
Hase Ryosuke quickly shook his head: "The general is serious. It is indeed not a pleasant thing to be censored by the Kwantung Army, but for the sake of the empire, I have no complaints."
"Yo Xi, it's rare to see someone from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs so patriotic. You can have a few more drinks with me in the evening, Section Chief Hase." The major general seemed to be praising.
Hase Ryosuke said respectfully: "It is a great honor to have dinner with General Doihara. If Hase can arrange it, the general must be satisfied."
Doihara laughed loudly: "Although Shanghai is the largest city in East Asia, this place is not bad compared with it. Well, then you can arrange dinner for today."
"Hay."
Hase Ryosuke looked at Doihara, who seemed kind and friendly, and felt uneasy. In front of such an experienced intelligence officer, he would be exposed if he was careless, so he had to be more careful.
Du Zizi ran back from Shanghai to the intelligence department of the Kwantung Army and accused Kato Nobuo, the monitor of the special work squad, of treason.
Damn Lame Du, if you sell this guy to the Chinese, I don't know how much the other party is willing to spend, but now let's think about how to coax this old guy Doihara well.
It was a major who came in, and he was a little surprised to see Zhang Gu in the office, and at the same time he was a little embarrassed, after all, what he wanted to report was top secret.
Hase Ryosuke is very knowledgeable: "General, then Hase will arrange it first, and I will visit you after dinner time."
Doihara smiled and nodded: "Hase, who is the best at hosting banquets in the Shanghai Consulate, I'm curious if it's worthy of the name."
Hase Ryosuke's heart tightened, this old bastard actually knew so many things, with an embarrassed smile on his face, he politely said goodbye and walked out of the office.
The moment the gate was closed, he vaguely heard Shao Zuo say half a word to Doihara: "Butterfly sent a secret telegram, everything is going according to plan"
(End of this chapter)
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