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Chapter 658
Chapter 658
Zuo Zhong lamented that the Japanese were so ambitious and scheming so deep, that in order to obtain a perfect identity, they actually started planning from the previous dynasty, but it's not surprising when you think about it.
At the end of the [-]th century, the Japanese Institute of Oriental Studies opened on Kunshi Road in Shanghai. Under the guise of cultivating Chinese and Japanese economic and trade talents, the school actually trained spies and taught Chinese and English courses.
Because it did not train business talents, it was unanimously opposed by the Japanese education and business circles, and was officially dissolved a year later without the support of the Japanese government.
According to the information collected by the Secret Service, in this short period of one year, the Oriental Academy only enrolled a dozen students, but a group of well-known Japanese spy leaders appeared among them.
For example, Kotaro Munekata, Naojun Araga, Yoshio Oki, and Shigetaro Sawamura, who spied on the strategic deployment of the Beiyang Fleet in advance during the Sino-Japanese War of [-]-[-], brought huge losses to China at that time.
This group of Japanese first-generation professional intelligence personnel became the backbone of the East Asia Dobunkai, and held important positions in spy agencies such as Hankou Leshantang, Nissin Trade Research Institute, and East Asia Dobun Academy.
Gu Qi on the side heard Zuo Zhong's speculation and nodded: "Yes, for decades, four generations have been lurking, and no intelligence agency will be suspicious. Deputy Director, what should I do next."
"Immediately monitor all members of the Pang family. The fake Pang Chong's wife and the wives of his two sons cannot be easily let go. Although they are unlikely to be spies, there is nothing wrong with being careful."
Zuo Zhong recalled the history of Japanese intelligence agencies' activities in the Republic of China, and cautiously made a request. Who knows if there are any spies who lurk in these people's homes earlier, this matter has to be guarded against.
"Okay, I'll arrange it when I get back."
Gu Qi got up and said goodbye before leaving: "If the fake Pang Chong has not been in touch with the upline, can he directly arrest people? His old superior will die and retreat. He has no energy."
"First try to find his connection with Yang Changqing, the owner of Xianle Western Restaurant. I still think that guy is a big fish. If you can't find it, then arrest him." Zuo Zhong thought about it.
If Pang Chong had a good principal or teacher, then the Secret Service would have to be more restrained in handling affairs in the national government. Naturally, there is no taboo in arresting people who have no backers.
No one lives in a vacuum, but people have to face all kinds of circles, some circles are small, some circles are large, and some rules must be followed, otherwise they will be smashed.
With Zuo Zhong's instructions, the Pang family, including the servants, entered the field of vision of the Secret Service. What they did, what they ate, and what they said every day were collected and analyzed one by one.
Even the few grandchildren in the nursing home and primary school are under strict surveillance. Special personnel are responsible for identifying whether they have received professional training, and the results are not optimistic.
These children's physical fitness is very good, and there are shadows of grappling and fighting when they play and fight. It seems that the fake Pang Chong has not relaxed at all in training the fourth generation of the Pang family. This family is all spies.
In addition, the Pang family did not show any flaws, and lived an ordinary life like an ordinary family in the Republic of China. There were complaints, happiness, and quarrels, and nothing unusual was seen.
More than ten days later, the detailed surveillance records were sent to Zuo Zhong. Without any hesitation, he ordered the Pang family to be arrested. The other party might have sensed the Secret Service's actions and was deliberately hanging them up.
Now that the death case of Lu Yongan has reached a critical moment, it is necessary to find the person behind Su Zifu as soon as possible. There is no need to stare at a group of low-value spies for a long time. It is necessary to distinguish priorities when doing work.
Zuo Zhong called Gucci, the two discussed for a while, and decided to act at three o'clock in the morning. The elderly and children sleep relatively lightly, and three o'clock is the most sleepy time, so it is convenient for them to move.
In order to wipe out the Pang family and prevent them from resisting and committing suicide, apart from the spies who were on mission, the Intelligence Division and the Operations Division joined forces again and dispatched dozens of people to arrest them.
"Old Gu, I won't go to the operation tonight. Just be in charge of leading the team. Pay attention to make the operators wear gas masks, and gain wisdom from a pitfall. We can't suffer from that kind of loss again."
After discussing the general plan, Zuo Zhong threw the pencil on the map of Jinling and stated his plan. It was nothing more than a group of old and weak women and children. He didn't need to go to the scene in person. Gu Qi was capable of handling it.
Gu Qi had no objection after listening. According to the construction blueprint and the reliable personnel who had been to Pang's house, they were already familiar with the internal structure of Pang's house. As long as they acted fast enough, there would be no problem.
The secret service is discussing the Pang family, and the Pang family is also discussing the secret service.
Located in a Chinese-style courtyard in Meiyuan New Village, Pang Chong and his two sons walked into the garden quickly. The three of them sat facing each other on stone benches, discussing something in a low voice, with a dignified expression on their faces.
"Father, I asked my friends in the police department to inquire about the incident that my brother encountered on the street a few days ago. It should be that the detective team was arresting a gangster." Pang Chong's youngest son said.
Hearing what his younger brother said, Pang Chongda's son heaved a sigh of relief, and then secretly glanced at his expressionless father, his hands under the table were tightly clenched, his face was full of tension and fear.
He knew that the person in front of him had no normal feelings at all, and only had the empire in his mind. Once it was determined that he had affected the mission, he would definitely kill his own son with his own hands, definitely.
In fact, that's what Pang Chong decided. Using an accident to remove the unstable factors and ensure the safety of everyone is a good deal. As for family affection, it is worthless before the great cause of the empire.
So after the youngest son finished speaking, Pang Chong didn't say anything, just raised his hand and stroked his beard, his eyes moved back and forth on the two sons, the cold eyes showed no emotion.
The eldest son's heart was ashamed, and he lowered his head heavily. He knew he was going to die, because when the other party stroked his beard in the army, it meant that someone was going to die, without exception.
"Go and meet your mother."
Sure enough, Pang Chong gave the eldest son the last blow in a flat tone, and then said in a deep voice: "I will give you a bottle of digitalis potion tomorrow morning, and you won't feel any pain if you eat it.
Since childhood, I have taught you to give everything to the empire and His Majesty Tianlocust. I hope you will not live up to your father's expectations this time. Don't think about surrendering yourself. Those Chinese will not let us go.
Don't blame me for being cruel, the matter of the detective team may be a conspiracy of the Secret Service, we can't gamble with the long-term plan of the empire, not to mention that this matter is related to the safety of the boss. "
"Yes, father."
"I understand."
The youngest son and the eldest son replied respectively, but one was happy and the other was depressed, so the three walked into the house with their own thoughts, and ate the last supper seemingly in harmony.
After dinner, Pang Chong's eldest son chatted with his mother for a long time. Although the old lady thought it was a bit strange, she didn't think much about it until the moon was at the western end, and everyone returned to the bedroom one by one to prepare for rest.
Lying on the bed, tossing and turning on behalf of the dead ghost, my heart is full of resentment and resentment, why should I work for someone I don't know at all, even if the other person is a locust.
He has a wife and children, a stable job, and good pay. Compared with ordinary people in Japan who are struggling to survive, he doesn't know how much better he is. As an employee of a foreign company, he has channels to understand these things.
Let's live a good life, but if you insist on being a dog for others, that old thing is really stupid, no, you can't just die like this, if you really can't, go to the secret service to find a way out.
He is not stupid, and he did not steal confidential information, let alone kill anyone. As long as the situation is explained clearly, the Chinese have no reason to kill him. Pang Chongda's son made up his mind.
Thinking of this, he looked at his sleeping wife beside him, a gentle look flashed across his face, then he got out of bed slowly and put on his clothes, holding his breath in the darkness and gently unlocking the door.
"crunch~~"
There was an ear-piercing sound from the wooden door, and Pang Chong's eldest son poked his head out and looked at the corridor in fear. After making sure that Pang Chong and his younger brother hadn't been awakened, he put his heart down and walked outside.
He sneaked into the living room, thought for a while without opening the door, turned around and came to the back door of the kitchen, saying that knowing a son is like a father, and he also knows his father Pang Chong's methods and cunning very well.
The old guy had warned him not to turn himself in when he was in the garden. There might be a trap at the front door, so it was safer to go through the back door, but when he pushed the door, there was a sigh behind him.
"Hey, brother, do you really want to do this?"
"what?"
Pang Chongda's son was shocked when he heard the sound, and almost sat down on the ground. The person who spoke was his younger brother. Obviously, the other party was sent by his father to monitor him. This is too bad.
He wanted to explain but couldn't open his mouth. Both sides were trained intelligence personnel. He understood that lying and excuses were useless, so he closed his eyes and waited for death.
Seeing his brother's reaction, Pang Chong's youngest son walked out of the darkness slowly, holding a gleaming pistol in his hand, but the man put the gun back into the holster and said as he walked.
"Brother, don't worry, I won't kill you."
"kindness?"
The desperate son of Pang Chong froze, opened his eyes and looked at the other party. What does this sentence mean? Does this kid always yell that he wants to be loyal to the locust? How could he let himself go.
As a result, Pang Chong's youngest son grinned: "My brother, don't look at me like that, I don't want to become a victim one day, just shout slogans, anyone who really believes is a fool.
The old guy is getting old, so he is naturally willing to dedicate himself to the bullshit locust. What about us, if you work for a few more years, you may become a senior executive of a foreign firm, and I may become a section chief, section chief, or even division chief.
Let us cooperate, you and I surrender to the Chinese intelligence agency, so the intelligence value is more valuable, the Chinese will not execute us easily, brothers are of one heart, their profits cut through gold, right? "
"That's right! Brothers unite in one heart, and their benefits cut through gold!"
Pang Chong's eldest son never expected that his younger brother also had small thoughts anyway, and immediately replied in a low voice, crying with joy, his strength returned to his body, and his pale face returned to normal.
After reaching a cooperation agreement, the two chatted for a while, and decided to go to the Secret Service immediately. There is no room for hesitation in this kind of matter, but before they left, something smashed into the glass and fell under their feet.
"Pong!"
With a loud noise and a blinding white light, the two fell to the ground dazed, and then countless footsteps ran past their ears, and Pang Chong's youngest son reacted quickly and shouted loudly.
"Surrender, we are Japanese spies, we surrender!"
(End of this chapter)
Zuo Zhong lamented that the Japanese were so ambitious and scheming so deep, that in order to obtain a perfect identity, they actually started planning from the previous dynasty, but it's not surprising when you think about it.
At the end of the [-]th century, the Japanese Institute of Oriental Studies opened on Kunshi Road in Shanghai. Under the guise of cultivating Chinese and Japanese economic and trade talents, the school actually trained spies and taught Chinese and English courses.
Because it did not train business talents, it was unanimously opposed by the Japanese education and business circles, and was officially dissolved a year later without the support of the Japanese government.
According to the information collected by the Secret Service, in this short period of one year, the Oriental Academy only enrolled a dozen students, but a group of well-known Japanese spy leaders appeared among them.
For example, Kotaro Munekata, Naojun Araga, Yoshio Oki, and Shigetaro Sawamura, who spied on the strategic deployment of the Beiyang Fleet in advance during the Sino-Japanese War of [-]-[-], brought huge losses to China at that time.
This group of Japanese first-generation professional intelligence personnel became the backbone of the East Asia Dobunkai, and held important positions in spy agencies such as Hankou Leshantang, Nissin Trade Research Institute, and East Asia Dobun Academy.
Gu Qi on the side heard Zuo Zhong's speculation and nodded: "Yes, for decades, four generations have been lurking, and no intelligence agency will be suspicious. Deputy Director, what should I do next."
"Immediately monitor all members of the Pang family. The fake Pang Chong's wife and the wives of his two sons cannot be easily let go. Although they are unlikely to be spies, there is nothing wrong with being careful."
Zuo Zhong recalled the history of Japanese intelligence agencies' activities in the Republic of China, and cautiously made a request. Who knows if there are any spies who lurk in these people's homes earlier, this matter has to be guarded against.
"Okay, I'll arrange it when I get back."
Gu Qi got up and said goodbye before leaving: "If the fake Pang Chong has not been in touch with the upline, can he directly arrest people? His old superior will die and retreat. He has no energy."
"First try to find his connection with Yang Changqing, the owner of Xianle Western Restaurant. I still think that guy is a big fish. If you can't find it, then arrest him." Zuo Zhong thought about it.
If Pang Chong had a good principal or teacher, then the Secret Service would have to be more restrained in handling affairs in the national government. Naturally, there is no taboo in arresting people who have no backers.
No one lives in a vacuum, but people have to face all kinds of circles, some circles are small, some circles are large, and some rules must be followed, otherwise they will be smashed.
With Zuo Zhong's instructions, the Pang family, including the servants, entered the field of vision of the Secret Service. What they did, what they ate, and what they said every day were collected and analyzed one by one.
Even the few grandchildren in the nursing home and primary school are under strict surveillance. Special personnel are responsible for identifying whether they have received professional training, and the results are not optimistic.
These children's physical fitness is very good, and there are shadows of grappling and fighting when they play and fight. It seems that the fake Pang Chong has not relaxed at all in training the fourth generation of the Pang family. This family is all spies.
In addition, the Pang family did not show any flaws, and lived an ordinary life like an ordinary family in the Republic of China. There were complaints, happiness, and quarrels, and nothing unusual was seen.
More than ten days later, the detailed surveillance records were sent to Zuo Zhong. Without any hesitation, he ordered the Pang family to be arrested. The other party might have sensed the Secret Service's actions and was deliberately hanging them up.
Now that the death case of Lu Yongan has reached a critical moment, it is necessary to find the person behind Su Zifu as soon as possible. There is no need to stare at a group of low-value spies for a long time. It is necessary to distinguish priorities when doing work.
Zuo Zhong called Gucci, the two discussed for a while, and decided to act at three o'clock in the morning. The elderly and children sleep relatively lightly, and three o'clock is the most sleepy time, so it is convenient for them to move.
In order to wipe out the Pang family and prevent them from resisting and committing suicide, apart from the spies who were on mission, the Intelligence Division and the Operations Division joined forces again and dispatched dozens of people to arrest them.
"Old Gu, I won't go to the operation tonight. Just be in charge of leading the team. Pay attention to make the operators wear gas masks, and gain wisdom from a pitfall. We can't suffer from that kind of loss again."
After discussing the general plan, Zuo Zhong threw the pencil on the map of Jinling and stated his plan. It was nothing more than a group of old and weak women and children. He didn't need to go to the scene in person. Gu Qi was capable of handling it.
Gu Qi had no objection after listening. According to the construction blueprint and the reliable personnel who had been to Pang's house, they were already familiar with the internal structure of Pang's house. As long as they acted fast enough, there would be no problem.
The secret service is discussing the Pang family, and the Pang family is also discussing the secret service.
Located in a Chinese-style courtyard in Meiyuan New Village, Pang Chong and his two sons walked into the garden quickly. The three of them sat facing each other on stone benches, discussing something in a low voice, with a dignified expression on their faces.
"Father, I asked my friends in the police department to inquire about the incident that my brother encountered on the street a few days ago. It should be that the detective team was arresting a gangster." Pang Chong's youngest son said.
Hearing what his younger brother said, Pang Chongda's son heaved a sigh of relief, and then secretly glanced at his expressionless father, his hands under the table were tightly clenched, his face was full of tension and fear.
He knew that the person in front of him had no normal feelings at all, and only had the empire in his mind. Once it was determined that he had affected the mission, he would definitely kill his own son with his own hands, definitely.
In fact, that's what Pang Chong decided. Using an accident to remove the unstable factors and ensure the safety of everyone is a good deal. As for family affection, it is worthless before the great cause of the empire.
So after the youngest son finished speaking, Pang Chong didn't say anything, just raised his hand and stroked his beard, his eyes moved back and forth on the two sons, the cold eyes showed no emotion.
The eldest son's heart was ashamed, and he lowered his head heavily. He knew he was going to die, because when the other party stroked his beard in the army, it meant that someone was going to die, without exception.
"Go and meet your mother."
Sure enough, Pang Chong gave the eldest son the last blow in a flat tone, and then said in a deep voice: "I will give you a bottle of digitalis potion tomorrow morning, and you won't feel any pain if you eat it.
Since childhood, I have taught you to give everything to the empire and His Majesty Tianlocust. I hope you will not live up to your father's expectations this time. Don't think about surrendering yourself. Those Chinese will not let us go.
Don't blame me for being cruel, the matter of the detective team may be a conspiracy of the Secret Service, we can't gamble with the long-term plan of the empire, not to mention that this matter is related to the safety of the boss. "
"Yes, father."
"I understand."
The youngest son and the eldest son replied respectively, but one was happy and the other was depressed, so the three walked into the house with their own thoughts, and ate the last supper seemingly in harmony.
After dinner, Pang Chong's eldest son chatted with his mother for a long time. Although the old lady thought it was a bit strange, she didn't think much about it until the moon was at the western end, and everyone returned to the bedroom one by one to prepare for rest.
Lying on the bed, tossing and turning on behalf of the dead ghost, my heart is full of resentment and resentment, why should I work for someone I don't know at all, even if the other person is a locust.
He has a wife and children, a stable job, and good pay. Compared with ordinary people in Japan who are struggling to survive, he doesn't know how much better he is. As an employee of a foreign company, he has channels to understand these things.
Let's live a good life, but if you insist on being a dog for others, that old thing is really stupid, no, you can't just die like this, if you really can't, go to the secret service to find a way out.
He is not stupid, and he did not steal confidential information, let alone kill anyone. As long as the situation is explained clearly, the Chinese have no reason to kill him. Pang Chongda's son made up his mind.
Thinking of this, he looked at his sleeping wife beside him, a gentle look flashed across his face, then he got out of bed slowly and put on his clothes, holding his breath in the darkness and gently unlocking the door.
"crunch~~"
There was an ear-piercing sound from the wooden door, and Pang Chong's eldest son poked his head out and looked at the corridor in fear. After making sure that Pang Chong and his younger brother hadn't been awakened, he put his heart down and walked outside.
He sneaked into the living room, thought for a while without opening the door, turned around and came to the back door of the kitchen, saying that knowing a son is like a father, and he also knows his father Pang Chong's methods and cunning very well.
The old guy had warned him not to turn himself in when he was in the garden. There might be a trap at the front door, so it was safer to go through the back door, but when he pushed the door, there was a sigh behind him.
"Hey, brother, do you really want to do this?"
"what?"
Pang Chongda's son was shocked when he heard the sound, and almost sat down on the ground. The person who spoke was his younger brother. Obviously, the other party was sent by his father to monitor him. This is too bad.
He wanted to explain but couldn't open his mouth. Both sides were trained intelligence personnel. He understood that lying and excuses were useless, so he closed his eyes and waited for death.
Seeing his brother's reaction, Pang Chong's youngest son walked out of the darkness slowly, holding a gleaming pistol in his hand, but the man put the gun back into the holster and said as he walked.
"Brother, don't worry, I won't kill you."
"kindness?"
The desperate son of Pang Chong froze, opened his eyes and looked at the other party. What does this sentence mean? Does this kid always yell that he wants to be loyal to the locust? How could he let himself go.
As a result, Pang Chong's youngest son grinned: "My brother, don't look at me like that, I don't want to become a victim one day, just shout slogans, anyone who really believes is a fool.
The old guy is getting old, so he is naturally willing to dedicate himself to the bullshit locust. What about us, if you work for a few more years, you may become a senior executive of a foreign firm, and I may become a section chief, section chief, or even division chief.
Let us cooperate, you and I surrender to the Chinese intelligence agency, so the intelligence value is more valuable, the Chinese will not execute us easily, brothers are of one heart, their profits cut through gold, right? "
"That's right! Brothers unite in one heart, and their benefits cut through gold!"
Pang Chong's eldest son never expected that his younger brother also had small thoughts anyway, and immediately replied in a low voice, crying with joy, his strength returned to his body, and his pale face returned to normal.
After reaching a cooperation agreement, the two chatted for a while, and decided to go to the Secret Service immediately. There is no room for hesitation in this kind of matter, but before they left, something smashed into the glass and fell under their feet.
"Pong!"
With a loud noise and a blinding white light, the two fell to the ground dazed, and then countless footsteps ran past their ears, and Pang Chong's youngest son reacted quickly and shouted loudly.
"Surrender, we are Japanese spies, we surrender!"
(End of this chapter)
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