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Chapter 930 Dust Settled and Discovery

1938 12 Month 29 Day.

It is advisable to clean, offer sacrifices, pray for blessings, and avoid burial.

Twelve days had passed since the air defense forces shot down two Japanese planes, and eleven days had passed since Ji escaped from the mountain city. Wu Xiwen, who learned of these two pieces of news, finally made a move.

Losing his family in Japan, he can only try to keep his wife and children in Shancheng. For any East Asian, family reproduction is engraved in his bones, and no one can accept the extinction of heirs.

According to his statement, Juntong has captured more than a dozen senior spies in the government, military, and commercial organizations. These people formed a strict intelligence network to infiltrate the government from the political, military, economic, and technological perspectives.

After ten days of "vigorous" interrogation, the arrested persons repented and confessed to their crimes, admitting that they served the Japanese and stole confidential information.

In addition, the so-called day-changing plan is the same as Zuo Zhong judged, that is, to assassinate someone in order to support someone Ji to the top. It is a very old trick, but if it really succeeds, the Republic of China is in danger.

The military commander reported the confession to the Military Weihui. Perhaps someone was involved in the case, and the state government agencies exploded with astonishing work efficiency, and issued a ruling order in accordance with the law on the same day.

Since the outbreak of the Sino-Japanese War, batch after batch of traitors appeared in the Republic of China. These people not only signed surrender treaties with the Japanese politically, but also wantonly betrayed the interests of the country and the nation.

In the military, it also actively cooperated with the invading Japanese army to kill compatriots, arrested anti-Japanese armed forces, and suppressed the people in the occupied areas, causing countless murders and ruining the lives of countless people.

At the same time, they also sneaked into the rear to spy on information and act as spies, disrupting social order, helping the aggressors rob wealth economically, cooperating with enslavement education ideologically, corroding and disintegrating the will of the nation to resist.

Compared with the Japanese, these traitors who are willing to serve as minions of the devils are more harmful to the nation, because this makes many people pessimistic about the future of the country.

For a time, the whole country issued a call for severe punishment of traitors. The government followed suit and promulgated the "Regulations on Punishment of Traitors" a few months ago.

These fourteen kinds of traitorous behaviors specifically refer to those who conspire with the enemy country, those who attempt to disturb the law and order, those who recruit soldiers or other laborers and servants, and those who obstruct public officials from performing their duties.

Those who supply, sell, purchase, and transport military supplies or raw materials for the manufacture of ordnance, those who supply money assets, those who disturb finance, and those who destroy transportation, communication, or military fortifications.

Those who supply, sell, and transport rice, wheat, flour, miscellaneous grains, and other food-enhancing items, and those who leak, spy, or steal information, documents, or items related to military, political, and economic affairs.

Those who serve as guides or other military-related duties, those who put poison in drinking water and food, and those who incite soldiers, civil servants and civilians to flee and cooperate with the enemy.

All suspects who violate the above provisions shall be sentenced to death┴ or life imprisonment according to the seriousness of the crime.

The actions of Wu Xiwen and his subordinates had very serious consequences, and the circumstances were very bad. Not killing them was not enough to calm the people, and not killing them was not enough to warn the world, so they were all sentenced to be executed by shooting, and the military commander was in charge of execution.

Shancheng Shancheng Dam Airport.

The beach where Zuo Zhong and Wu Xiwen played cards a few days ago was once again full of criminals and spies involved in the case. Zuo Zhong, Gu Qi, Wu Chunyang and others stood beside the car in the distance, silently waiting for the execution time to come.

When the sun rose to the right sky, Zuo Zhong raised his hand to look at his watch, and nodded to the executioner in charge. The other party immediately shouted to prepare, and the executioners with rifles raised their muzzles to aim at the prisoner.

"Senior seat, smoke."

At this time, Gu Qi next to him handed over a cigarette, and after Zuo Zhong took it, he lit the lighter, glanced at Wu Xiwen who was looking up at the sky, and reported something in a low voice.

"Before you asked me and Lao Song to monitor the surname Ji. Before the other party left, he wrote a letter to Mr. Bu Lei and put it on the table in the bedroom. Do you want to report this matter to the higher authorities.

Also, the Yunnan Provincial Station sent a message that Ji and his party members flew to Kunming on the 18th, and left for Hanoi again on the 19th. They are now under the monitoring of the Hanoi Station, do you want to? "

Gu Qi gestured a beheading action, Hanoi station is a big station, there are dozens of intelligence and operatives, enough to impose secret sanctions on Ji, of course, the premise is to get the approval of Shangfeng.

"boom blah blah"

Amidst the gunfire, Zuo Zhong shook his head and said something he didn't believe: "No need, the committee member doesn't want to ruin Ji's political life, and hopes to bring him back from the road of treason and defection to the enemy, so we are strictly forbidden to do anything.

Mr. Bu Lei is also a good friend of the committee, so it is not easy to offend him, so how about this, you quietly give the letter to the other party and ask how to deal with it, let the other party decide everything, don't say anything else.

Then inform the Hanoi station to keep a close watch, not to act rashly, and record all the people who have had contact with the surname Ji. By the way, who has he been in close contact with in the past two days? "

Gu Qi took a puff of a cigarette, frowned and replied: "Ji's residence in Hanoi is No. 27, Gaolang Street. It is a western-style building, three stories high, facing the street, with a lawn in front of the door, and a small building behind the building." Courtyard, surrounded by low walls.

There are tall palms and coconuts with canopies at the front and back of the house, which shade the sun and completely cover the house, and it is a high-end residential area. The French police station often patrols nearby, and our people cannot monitor it at close range.

Now I only know that the president of the "South China Daily" visited Ji several times. The other party was a political instructor in Huangpu.

In the winter of the 18th year of the Republic of China, he suddenly left Jinling and went to Hong Kong to found the South China News Agency. In February of the 19th year of the Republic of China, he founded the "South China Daily".

Analysts believe that Ji probably wanted to publish some articles through the "South China Daily" to deal with the government and the press's criticism of his trip to Hanoi, and even to achieve the goal of fighting against the Shancheng government. "

Gu Qi expressed the biggest worry in his heart in one breath. Ji is not an ordinary person. The emaciated camel is bigger than a horse. The other party has strong connections in the government. Once he publicly votes for the sun, the consequences will be very serious.

In the distance, Wu Xiwen smiled and nodded towards this side, and then fell to the ground with a gun in his heart. As for why he laughed, maybe Zuo Zhong promised him to save his wife and children.

Zuo Zhong's expression remained the same, and he turned around and patted Gu Qi on the shoulder: "Never mind, this kind of thing is not something you and I should consider, just hand in the report, whether it's killing or staying, it's up to the commissioner's order."

After speaking, he opened the door and sat in the back of the car, and before leaving, he stretched out his head and called Wu Chunyang: "Chunyang, inform the brothers in the mansion to let them lift the blockade, and make a good handover with the attendants.

During the investigation of the case, the official residence was not allowed to enter and not to leave. All the criminals were executed, and the commissioner urged them several times. Obviously, they were not satisfied with the temporary residence and wanted to return to live in Huangshan, so it was better to let it go as soon as possible. "

"Yes, co-seat."

Gu Qi and Wu Chunyang hurriedly saluted back and watched Zuo Zhong's car slowly drive away.

That night, the Huangshan official residence was full of joy. A certain man and his wife came back with a group of entourages. This is a good thing for the handymen and clerks, at least they don't have to think about looking for a job again.

The guards responsible for the security of the mansion were also very happy. As temporary guards, if the mansion was abolished, they would have only one way to go, and that would be to go back and forth, and the generous allowance would be gone.

In the guard dormitory, everyone was tidying up their bunks, scolding Secret Service Agent Gou in their mouths, and being imprisoned for so many days inexplicably, it is normal for these soldiers to be angry.

Fang Wei, who was recommended by the 88th Division to work as a security guard in the official residence, and who was also one of the three suspects Wu Chunyang found among the subordinates of the official residence, did not participate in the discussion.

After tidying up the bedding, he changed into casual clothes, greeted the squad leader and left the room. The others who were warmly "greeting" to ancestor Dai didn't pay much attention.

New Year's Day is approaching, and they all know that the other party is going to pay homage to their parents. In this time of chaos, it is a blessing to be able to burn a few sticks of incense for the deceased relatives.

Thinking of the family members who were thousands of miles away, whose life and death were uncertain, the guards secretly sighed, with dejected expressions, stopped cursing the spies, and sat down one after another in a daze, their eyes reddened.

Fang Wei didn't know what Tongpao was doing. He came out of the mansion and went directly to the Haitangxi pier and walked around a few times, as if he was looking for something. After half an hour, he stopped and frowned.

After thinking about it for a while, he set off again and walked to the outside of the pier┴, at the entrance of a incense and candle shop, he observed the surrounding pedestrians and vendors from the corner of his eye, and then walked in.

"Hello, what do you need?"

When the boss at the counter saw someone coming in, he immediately said with a smile. This person was wearing a long jacket and a melon cap. He didn't look like a businessman, but like a teacher.

"Bring me ten knives of yellow paper and a handful of incense."

Fang Wei replied casually, with his left hand in his pocket, his index finger tightly hooked on the grenade ring in his pocket, his eyes stopped on the boss's face, and he seemed to ask casually.

"I came to your store once a while ago, did the old guy quit?"

While lowering his head to prepare the items, the boss explained: "No, no, he has a serious illness and is still recuperating at home. If you need anything in the future, just come to me directly. Please, three dollars."

The other party said that he turned around and quoted a price, and carefully placed a cloth bag full of yellow paper on the counter, and then reached out and patted the bag with a trace of solemnity in his eyes.

Hearing that the clerk was fine, Fang Wei nodded slightly, dropped a few French coins, picked up the cloth bag and turned around, striding towards the east, his back was quickly blocked by the bustling crowd.

Two hours later, in a cemetery among the mountains, he lightly wiped a tombstone and lit the yellow paper. A wisp of green smoke rose straight up, flying deep into the white clouds.

After burning the yellow papyrus hastily, Fang Wei left in a low mood. Only the half-burned incense sticks were placed in the open space in front of the grave, expressing a son's longing for his parents.

A few more hours later, the sky gradually darkened, a gust of cold wind blew through the cemetery and rolled up ashes, and the surrounding tree branches creaked when they collided, making the atmosphere a bit weird.

Not far from the cemetery, a small boat docked quietly, and then a figure got off the boat and bowed to the tombstone of Fang Wei's parents, and took something from behind the tombstone.

Just at this time, the dark clouds covered the moon, and the cemetery became invisible. When the dark clouds drifted away and the moonlight fell, the shadows had long since disappeared, and the boats on the shore had disappeared.

In the woods a few hundred meters away, a person slowly walked out from behind a big tree. It was Zuo Zhong who left the execution scene. He saw this scene with a slight upturn of his mouth and a smile on his face.

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