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Chapter 1535 Jiuzi's helplessness

The files of the three were also directly handed over to Zhang Tianhao by Qian Jun in front of the three of them. The future contact information will be rearranged at that time.

And the three of them also have their own code names, and the remaining thing is for the three of them to report to the police academy.Qian Jun will arrange this matter.

Walking slowly on the street, I saw that many shops on both sides had already closed their doors. After all, there was so much snow and there was no business. It would be better to close the doors than to open them.

……

In the Xinjing Gendarmerie, the commander Zuo Daogan sat behind his desk and looked at the telegram in front of him. His face was also a little gloomy. He never thought that the news came from the wing just now. The mine was taken down by the Anti-Japanese Federation.

All the more than 2000 laborers inside were taken away, and a large amount of food reserves, as well as many weapons were also taken away.

It wasn't a big deal at first, but from the mouths of a few Japanese soldiers who had fled back, they knew that this time the Anti-Japanese Alliance was actually wearing the uniform of the Empire, and it was a Liao [-]th rifle.

There are also a lot of [-] big covers, and their weapons are not much worse than their infantry brigade. Except for heavy firepower, they are basically not bad, and they are all weapons of the empire.

Now there is an accountability from the alliance, asking where they got their weapons from. You must know that the alliance has dealt with this anti-alliance a lot, and even under their noses, all the equipment Changed, and all good weapons.

If all the more than 2000 laborers were organized, it would be half an army of a Type B division. Such a large army is enough to fight a small-scale battle.

"Damn it, how did these weapons get into the hands of the Anti-League?"

Liao Shisan's rifles were basically in the arsenal in the east of the city, but the arsenal was bombed, but the weapons were gone, and they went to the Anti-League, how could he accept it.

As for how the gun was sent there, this is a question worth thinking about.

"Could it be someone reselling arms?" Thinking of this, he shook his head directly, because the news from Shanghai was that Nanjing Zhongtong had confirmed that the arsenal was blown up by their people.

But the problem is that the Zhongtong and the Anti-Union can't urinate in the same pot, and now this weird phenomenon has appeared, and the gun has gone to the Anti-Union.

"How's it going?"

"Report to Colonel, we have checked, but there is no information, all the information was blown up by the explosion, and we have reviewed it from the logistics officer of the wing."

"Although the logistics officer had some reselling of military supplies, they didn't sell Liao Shisan's weapons. They just resold some bullets or grenades. It's only a small amount, and it doesn't affect the overall situation."

After hearing this, Commander Zuo Dao also sat there and thought about it seriously, and then asked again: "Is it possible that someone from the arsenal is guarding and stealing?"

"General Commander, there is a possibility, but the possibility is too small. After all, reselling arms is a capital crime. Now the entire arsenal has been bombed, and half of the guarding army has been wiped out. There is no survivor. Therefore, This is also impossible to find.”

"Then what is the reason there? Could it be that someone from Zhongtong really stole it?"

He thought about it, and felt that this was completely a fairy tale. It was impossible to steal something from the arsenal. The people in the arsenal were not fools, and it would be difficult to steal a bullet from it.

Thinking of this, Zuo Dao An felt dizzy for a while, which was amazing.

"By the way, could it be that the secret arsenal left by the former Northeast Army was unearthed and then obtained by the people of the Anti-Japanese Alliance and equipped?"

Guessing may be the best hero, Zuojima Kishiichi and his men are also guessing various possibilities there.

But in the end, there was nothing, not even any possibility, and the guess was quickly rejected.

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In the office of Changzhi Murakami of the Secret Service Division, Changzhi Murakami looked at the report on the table, and he wanted to fall out, but there was no way. Up to now, none of his subordinates have found anything related to the safe. .

That's a safe, such a big safe, and it's gone. Although it's really hard to find such a big new capital to hide, it's not like there's no news at all.

"Jiuzi, what do you think the higher-ups will think of us if such a report is published?"

"Uncle, it's not that we don't want to work hard. I even doubted the Zhongtong, but the Zhongtong's report to Nanjing didn't have any report in this regard."

"Looking at their style, if there is success, how could they not send a telegram to ask for credit?" Hisako finally wrote such a report in desperation.

"Jiuzi, this won't work, the commander is probably going to curse again."

"Uncle, it's not our family. The Gendarmerie, the Investigation Headquarters, and other agencies, such as the Lan Agency, are all investigating, but they haven't found out. Although we are the biggest, we can really trust How many are there?"

"The most important thing for us now is to focus on the Zhongtong. We must find out the Zhongtong organization. We must not let them make trouble anymore, otherwise, the empire will laugh at us if this continues. And the black dragon will be stolen incident, at most a few words of scolding."

"Besides, don't many ronin organizations now also check, they check theirs, we check ours, and don't interfere with each other. Isn't this very good?" Hisako Murakami thought of this way of shirking responsibility Used to the fullest.

"I'll think about it again and give you an answer, you go back first!"

"Yes!"

After returning to the office, Jiuzi finally breathed a sigh of relief. After all, the documents were weighing on their heads like a mountain, which made them restless. She didn't know how far she hadn't had a rest on time.

She now has full time to attack other underground organizations, whether it is the military command, underground party, or the Central Committee, they are all within her strike range.

She picked up the phone on the table and gave a few instructions to the person who answered the phone, then hung up the phone directly, and then studied the documents there, hoping to find some useful information from them.

It's just that there is not much news about the Central Committee, and there is basically a single-line connection with each other. No matter how you look at it, it is all about the underground party. The connection between the underground parties seems to be this one-line connection.

But they are even more hateful than the underground party. They don't even meet and contact each other, and they only give instructions to their subordinates. They use phone calls, letters, and even dead mailboxes to communicate.

Compared with the underground party, it is safer and safer. Only his superiors know who he is, but the subordinates don't know the superiors. Speaking of it, it is really a joke.

Looking at the three documents on the table, the underground party, the Central Command, and the Military Command. In the past, the Central Command and the Military Command, as long as they were caught, they were a nest, and what the underground party caught might be a thread.

But now, the Central Command can catch at most one, and they can't even find the fucking online. It's useless to catch one or two operatives of the Central Command.

Regarding this, Hisako Murakami's face was also extremely ugly. It was really too difficult to find such a person, so difficult that even her self-confidence was hit.

"report!"

"Please come in!"

As she said that, the door was opened from the outside, and she saw Lu Zhiyuan walking in front of her with a thick stack of materials, and said seriously: "Jiuzi Group, here are all the materials of the Central Committee, I sent them to you .”

(End of this chapter)