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Chapter 809 Brothers are in the wall
Zuo Zhong asked He Yijun to inform Song Minghao not long after he came to meet him, and the other party hurried over to report the results of the expert in finding counterfeit banknotes.

"Deputy Director, the port has been checked, and there were three passenger ships that docked in Shanghai in those few days, one from Guandong Prefecture, one from Xiaoliuqiu, and one from Hong Kong City, all of which are Japanese companies.

I found the wharf staff and laborers, and I made sure that the Japanese military did not come to pick up anyone. At the same time, there were no warships coming to Shanghai from other places in the military wharf. There was little hope of finding someone through this road. "

Panting heavily, Song Minghao wiped the sweat from his brow and said, "According to your instructions, we investigated the pickpockets at the pier and found that these people were all scared back to the countryside by the Japanese raids.

Among them was a guy named Gao Laosan, who had seventeen or eighteen people under his command. This morning, I personally led a team in Sucheng to arrest this person, and he is currently being interrogated in the safe house.

The remaining people are under intense arrest, and it is expected that everyone will be under control before tonight. Don't worry, the brothers are using the reason of the gang to seek revenge and have not revealed their identities.

Give me a day, and I promise that kid will tell the truth about how old he was when he peed his pants. By the way, I heard that Jinling has a new order to investigate the underground party. Is there something wrong? "

"It's okay, you're doing well."

Zuo Zhong didn't explain the bald head's tentative move. He stood still and thought about it. There were at least a thousand passengers on the three passenger ships. It was really unrealistic to open a breakthrough from a human point of view.

Maybe these ships are the ecstasy formations set up by the Japanese to confuse the target's whereabouts. According to Ji Yunqing's confession, that man named Yamamoto likes to use this trick very much.

Maybe they will encounter a trap like a department store again if they continue their investigation. Thinking of this, he crossed his arms and rubbed his chin with his knuckles, and looked up at Song Minghao.

"When you arrest people, are there any suspicious people around? Be careful that this is a false clue left by the Japanese. Compared with previous spies, our opponents are becoming more and more difficult to deal with."

Song Minghao lowered his head slightly, and his tone was very certain: "Absolutely not. You said that this may be a trap for the enemy. I have set up guard posts within a kilometer of the arrest site."

"Well, send more people around the safe house. Once you find the enemy, evacuate immediately. Old Song, be careful. I'd rather be called timid than pay pensions to my brothers."

Zuo Zhong still arranged for Song Minghao to take some remedial measures. The dangers came inadvertently. Now Shanghai is not the territory of the state government, so he has to be prepared for everything.

If Xu Enzeng hadn't been scared back to Jinling by the Japanese, it would be a good idea to entrust this dangerous job to the secret service headquarters.

"Okay, go back and watch."

After understanding the situation, Zuo Zhong waved his hand to let Song Minghao leave first, then walked out of the Yunkelai Hotel and looked up at the night sky, thinking to himself that he should plan well when he meets Ban Jun tomorrow.

The underground party notified the intelligence of the counterfeit banknote experts, and has already given a bargaining chip. If the Secret Service cannot provide information of the same value, then the two sides will be the master and the follower in the action.

This is a serious political issue. The national government is the central government, and the underground party is only a local government. If the underground party gains the upper hand, it is very likely that Jinling will deal with it.

wrong,

It's not possible, it's certain.

In someone's opinion, the issue of face is more important than the safety of the country. The dignified party and state are subservient to the rebels. Does he not want face as a leader?

Whoever made him lose face, he made anyone lose his head, not to mention a small fellow from the same country, even his own son, in order to gain a reputation of being impartial and selfless, he was also thrown in Red Russia by him.

(This book has not returned to China by default, the plot arrangement, this book is a spy war novel, purely fictional.)
Zuo Zhong pondered for a while, and with a draft in his mind, he walked slowly away under the starlight.

2 p.m. the next day.

Still in the park south of the Waibaidu Bridge, Zuo Zhong and Ban Jun met, the two quietly avoided the police and chatted while walking along the bank of the Huangpu River.

"Old Ban, Shangfeng agreed to your party's two conditions. The specific release and payment standards and procedures will be resolved through consultation between your party's office and Jinling.

You and I don't need to participate. That's the job of the officers. We just need to find the counterfeit banknote expert named Saburo Shinoda as soon as possible and destroy the factory. "

Because he didn't know whether Ban Jun had received any news from his superiors, Zuo Zhong took the initiative to introduce the situation. As for whether the other party believed it or not, it depended on the speed of information transmission by the underground party.

"I already knew it."

The squad army over there nodded indifferently, and glanced at him: "The organization asks us to fully cooperate with you to complete the task and destroy the Japanese plot.

Since it's cooperation, we don't have any information about the Secret Service. I asked you once when we met last time, and I still want to ask you again today. "

Sure enough, the underground party really wants to compete for the initiative.

Zuo Zhong, who had been prepared for a long time, smiled after hearing this: "Don't worry, don't worry, old classmate, I'll take you to a place first, and then we'll talk about other things, please~"

Ban Jun raised his eyebrows, without asking where he was going, he raised his hand to signal Zuo Zhong to lead the way, if he was afraid, he wouldn't come to the meeting today.

Moreover, unless someone doesn't care about the impact of the proliferation of counterfeit legal currency, he won't be attacked. He wants to see what tricks the government will play.

The two walked onto the road one after the other, and walked for two hours, during which time they walked through the streets and alleys in circles in the public concession.

As time passed, Squad Jun vaguely felt that someone was watching them as they walked, and the feeling became stronger as they walked.

Just as he was about to warn, Zuo Zhong put his hand behind his back and shook it, which meant clearly that those were all from the Secret Service, so he didn't need to pay attention.

Ban Jun felt relieved, and then looked at the pedestrians coming and going, but found nothing after searching for a long time, which made him immediately raise his vigilance.

When he was still lurking back then, he cooperated with the Secret Service to carry out the mission of finding spies, so he had a good understanding of the quality of the Secret Service's personnel.

In terms of intelligence technology, one's own side is similar to the opponent's, and even better in combat. After all, most of the underground party's elite intelligence personnel are professional soldiers.

Unexpectedly, I haven't seen each other for a few years, and I can't even find the hidden Guodang spies. It can be seen that the other party's ability to act has improved considerably.

Today they are cooperating with the Guo Party, so what if they are enemies?
Ban Jun looked at the back in front of him, knowing that all this was due to Zuo Zhong, he sighed secretly, he should have developed this old classmate at that time.

Just as they were thinking, the two came to a warehouse with a German flag hanging. Zuo Zhong suddenly turned around and turned in, and the squad quickly followed.

"Deputy Director."

"You're here, Deputy Section Chief Song is inside."

Outside the warehouse gate, a worker who was carrying goods saw them and hurried forward to say hello in a low voice, Zuo Zhong nodded slightly without saying a word, and led the squad to continue walking in.

Squad Army quietly looked at the interior of the warehouse. The goods, heavy support columns, and hardworking workers looked no different from ordinary warehouses.

Passing through the mountains of cargo boxes, they came to the deepest part of the warehouse. Looking at the solid cement walls, the squad army showed doubts for the first time, not understanding what Zuo Zhong wanted to do.

There is no way to go here, and the walls and the ground don't look like there are hidden doors. Could it be that they walked so far just to find a secluded place to talk?
Before he could ask, a hole was opened in the insulation layer above the warehouse, and a pair of steel ladders slowly stretched down from above and landed in front of the two of them.

Ban Jun suddenly realized that the Secret Service had set up the secret room in the air, and then he smacked his lips. It must cost a lot to renovate such a large warehouse, and the Guo party is rich and powerful.

Due to the financial difficulties in the Northwest, Shang Wei in Shanghai did not even have the money to build a security point, so he could only hold meetings and joint meetings in his residence.

This kind of behavior is very dangerous, but there is no way to do it. Now the operation of Shanghai Shangwei depends on comrades going out to work to make money and selling property to maintain, otherwise it would not be able to continue.

"Boss, come up."

At this time, Zuo Zhong jumped on the ladder and turned his head to say hello, then climbed up slowly, and quickly disappeared at the entrance of the black hole.

Squad Army did not hesitate, and also climbed up the ladder to the top of the warehouse. There were several tiger stools in the low space, and several people sat on them with desperate faces.

"Boom~"

The heavy secret door was closed, and in the dim light, a bald man took out the cloth strip from the mouth of one of the tortured people, raised his whip and whipped it down fiercely.

The tough cowhide hit the skin and quickly opened the wound, and the warm blood sprayed onto the light bulb above the head, casting shadows one after another.

"Say no! Did someone drive to the pier to pick up the guests a few days ago?"

"Snapped!"

"Ah, grandpa, please forgive me. I've said it more than ten times. People drive to the pier to pick up people every day. I really don't know who you are looking for!"

"Still talking! Japanese, what I'm looking for is Japanese, Ma De, toasting without eating fine wine, come here, bring a pot of coals, let's ask Mr. Gao to scald his feet and help him restore his memory."

The big bald head gave the order with a sneer, and a pot of red-hot charcoal fire was brought and placed at the feet of the person being tortured, so frightened that the person kept screaming for mercy.

The spies acted as if they hadn't heard about it, and they opened the restraints on each other's legs. The two of them pressed the desperately struggling target, and slowly put their feet into the brazier.

Ah~~

A shrill cry sounded and then stopped immediately, the soles of the tortured person's feet were instantly carbonized, and the pungent smell caused by burning protein mixed with the smell of blood was disgusting.

Due to the self-protection mechanism of the brain, the huge pain caused this person to fall into a deep coma, but the next moment, a basin of ice water was poured on it to wake him up.

Zuo Chong, who was watching the show, raised his chin, and the smiling follower introduced:

"Old Ban, you have seen that one, my subordinate Gui Youguang, he is interrogating a gangster Gao San who is often active in the pier.

Presumably you have not found clues of technical experts among the tourists who came to Shanghai, and we are the same, so we asked the other party to assist in the investigation.

He and his subordinates have been hanging around the Shanghai wharf for a long time, and before choosing a target, they will definitely observe the people passing by, maybe they have seen counterfeit banknote experts or the Japanese who came to greet them. "

Ban Jun remained silent. It was the first time he had seen someone assisting in the investigation like this. Agent Gou was really ruthless, and he wanted to stop him but immediately gave up the idea.

A thief can make a living in Shanghai, but no one will believe it if he says he has no life in his hands.

On the other side, Gao Laosan's eyes were bloodshot, his brain was in chaos, and he screamed unconsciously:
"I really don't know who the Japanese are, but two days ago two cars came to the pier, and one of my brothers lost his hand and was directly arrested by those people.

When I received the news, when I arrived with people, they all left, and the Japanese and police searched everywhere, so I went back to the countryside. What I said was true! "

Gui Youguang's eyes lit up, and he grabbed Gao Laosan's collar: "Quickly tell me, what is the make and color of the car, how many people are there, what do they look like, and where did they go in the end?"

"I... I don't know, you ask him."

Gao Laosan looked weakly at a subordinate who was so frightened that he wet his pants.

Everyone turned their gazes over when they heard the words, Gui Youguang grabbed the rag from the opponent's mouth, and the thief, whose crotch was soaked, cried loudly.

"Forgive me, I said..."

"Two American cars, black Buicks, with public concession license plates, and a total of eight people, one of whom is a Japanese policeman from the police station.

I was caught by that little devil and knocked me five oceans. I know him even if he turns to ashes, and I will never admit his mistake.

This group of people is very fierce. I saw with my own eyes that the brothers who were working together were caught in the car by them. When I called the boss, the car had already driven away. "

"Little brother, don't be afraid."

Zuo Zhong gave a gentle word of comfort, then took out a photo from his bosom and asked:
"Is there such a person in there? Let's see it clearly. As long as you tell the truth, not only will we not kill you, but we will give you a sum of money."

The frightened thief quickly glanced at the photo, shook his head first, then nodded after thinking about it, and said honestly with a bitter face.

"One of them is very similar, but he has a beard and a fatter face."

After listening to Zuo Zhong, he looked at Ban Jun, and said in a solemn tone, "This is the head of North China's secret service, Kusumoto Shilong, who was supposed to be in charge of the preparatory ceremony for the puppet government in Beiping, but suddenly came to Shanghai.

Old Ban, we both need to mobilize our forces in the patrol room together, find out that Japanese policeman as quickly as possible, and follow the clues to find counterfeit banknote experts and printing factories.

Devils never see rabbits and don't scatter eagles. If the technology of counterfeiting banknotes is immature and takes a long time to develop, they will not call in an intelligence officer who is performing an important task.

This proves your speculation during the second meeting. The Japanese have mastered all the techniques of making legal currency and have started trial printing, and will put counterfeit banknotes on the market at any time. "

"it is good!"

Ban Jun thought for a few seconds, then nodded with a serious expression. If the national economy is really destroyed, the future of the country and the nation will be worrying.

Regarding the anti-Japanese war, the attitude of the underground party has always been clear. Brothers fight against the wall, defending against their insults, and never do things that are close to each other.

(End of this chapter)