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Zhang Anping laughed:
"Mr. Imura, Penicillin is really, really profitable, but... guess why such a profitable business has to be diverted?"

These words made Imura look back at the situation he had stepped into.

He had to admit that all his rationality disappeared when he heard that penicillin worth 100,000 French francs could bring him a profit of 100,000 yen.

Suddenly he understood what Zhang Anping meant and looked at Zhang Anping in horror.

Could it be that... many soldiers of the empire succumb to money?

Zhang Anping gave a mysterious smile: "You guessed right."

This is of course impossible. Zhang Anping does not have that much money to conquer the Japanese devils, but will this affect his ability to deceive Jingcun?
Zhang Anping's affirmative answer made Jingcun feel relieved of the pressure and the pressure of betrayal in an instant.

In Japan's current environment, betrayal does involve considerable inner pressure, but when Jingcun got an answer of "You guessed right" from Zhang Anping, the shackles of morality were suddenly removed.

"I, I want to ensure the safety of my wife and children." Jingcun said in a hoarse voice: "I, I also want you to ensure my safety."

"Of course." Zhang Anping said solemnly, "I also hope that you can serve as a witness after the war and expose to the world how the Japanese militarists conducted anti-human experiments in China."

Jingcun grinned, wanting to make a mocking smile, but in the end he was afraid of angering Zhang Anping, so he had to maintain an ugly expression.

Zhang Anping laughed and said:
"Mr. Imura, I think you will be glad for your choice in the future. In fact, you Japanese should also be glad to have people like you, because innocent people like them are being led to a dead end by desperate politicians and ambitious people."

"Japan in the future needs people with conscience like you to turn them into a normal nation and a normal country."

Jingcun shook his head and did not answer Zhang Anping.

Zhang Anping stopped trying to comfort him. After waiting for a while and seeing Jingcun "cheer up", he said, "Mr. Jingcun, can we talk about hell?"

Jingcun took a deep breath, uttered the first sentence with difficulty, then his speaking speed returned to normal and he began to talk about the Shanghai branch.

Qin Shunan, who was standing aside, was in a mess at the moment.

The chaotic thoughts made people lose their sense of time. It was not until Zhang Anping said "Let's go" that they hurriedly suppressed their thoughts and followed Zhang Anping's pace.

In the car, Qin Shunan, who was acting as the driver, fiddled with the steering wheel subconsciously until he could no longer turn it. Then he realized that the car was not started. He took his hand off the steering wheel and turned his head:
“You, you, you…”

He said "you" for a long time, but in the end, he didn't say the rest of the words.

"It's me." Zhang Anping nodded slightly, answering the question that Qin Shunan didn't ask.

At that moment, Qin Shunan's eyes were so bright that they seemed to glow.

This is the power of the three words "Zhang Shihao" on the members of the Military Control Commission in Shanghai!

"Great, great..."

Qin Shunan couldn't help but murmur.

When he first heard that Zhang Anping had died in a shameless assassination by the Japanese, he still felt like the sky had fallen, even though he was not from the Shanghai district at the time.

Only the intelligence personnel behind enemy lines understood what these three words "Zhang Shihao" meant to them.

Unexpectedly, the sky that he thought had collapsed was actually intact!
At this moment, all the anger and resentment disappeared without a trace.

Although the name and identity of Zhang Xiao led the Shanghai District to win many victories, many overwhelming victories, in the minds of intelligence personnel, this name is far less valuable than the three words Zhang Shihao.

Shanghai fell, Nanjing fell, and the Japanese army was unstoppable. At that desperate moment, an agent named Zhang Shihao used the blood of countless Japanese to tell the intelligence personnel lurking in the heart of the enemy a fact:
There's nothing to be afraid of, Japanese!

At that time, intelligence officers like Qin Shunan, who were not under the jurisdiction of the Shanghai Special Group, dreamed of serving under Zhang Shihao.

No regrets even if I die!

He did not believe in Zhang Xiao's character, and he suspected that Zhang Xiao treated them, the non-direct intelligence personnel, as consumables - so he angrily found Zhang Anping.

But if this person is Zhang Shihao, then they will have no regrets even if they become firewood to light the fire!
Because they believed that Zhang Shihao did this not to use them as cannon fodder, but because the situation required it!

Qin Shunan then remembered his previous "unruly" appearance and apologized without hesitation: "Chief District Officer, I, I, I... I'm sorry! I beg for punishment!"

Zhang Anping patted Qin Shunan on the shoulder and said softly:

"Later, we will use the blood of the Japanese to commemorate our fallen brothers."

"Yes!"

……

(As an aside - regarding the time when the Sixth Plenary Session of the Wang Puppet Government was held, other materials show that it was held in August, but when the author was making the plot outline, he referred to the Biography of Wang Jingwei, which showed that the opening time was September 28 and lasted for two days, the 29th and 30th. Therefore, the author set it according to September.)
September 1939, 9, Shanghai.

The pseudo [Sixth Plenary Session of the Kuomintang] chaired by a certain Mr. Wang was held at No. 76 Jessfield Road.

Countless people were watching the movements of the Military Control Commission in the Beijing-Shanghai area, but surprisingly, for the entire day of the 28th, the Military Control Commission seemed to be in deep sleep, without the slightest movement.

Pine chamber mechanism.

Matsumuro Yoshitaka and Kagesa Tadaaki sat opposite each other, neither of them saying a word, waiting for the phone to ring.

Finally, the shrill phone ring began.

Matsumuro Yoshitaka picked up the phone:

"I am Matsuro Yoshitaka."

"Chief, Convoy No. 1 has already set off."

"understood."

Matsumuro Yoshitaka hung up the phone and said to Yingzuo Zhenzhao:

"The convoy has set off."

Ying Zuo Zhen Zhao nodded slightly, and the office fell into silence again.

Although both of them looked calm, a closer look revealed that both Matsumuro Yoshitaka and Kagesa Tadaaki's ears were always waiting for the phone to ring.

Finally, 20 minutes later, the phone rang again.

"Chief, the No. 1 convoy has arrived at the New Asia Hotel."

Matsumuro Yoshitaka heard this and gave an order in a deep voice:
"Team No. 2, let's go!"

After Yoshitaka Matsumuro hung up the phone, Yingzuo Zhenzhao said:

"As we expected, they did not attack Convoy No. 1."

Most of the delegates attending the conference will stay at No. 76 during the meeting, and only Wang and his group will stay at the New Asia Hotel. The two had made various speculations before the Sixth Plenary Session began - both of them tended to believe that the resistance elements were very likely to attack Wang's convoy, so they prepared two convoys for fishing early.

Convoy No. 1 arrived safely, just as the two had expected. They hoped that the Military Control Commission would launch an attack on Convoy No. 2.

But time passed little by little, and the two people who listened carefully still did not hear any crackling sound in the city. This made the two people who were confidently waiting for the Military Control Commission to launch an attack look more and more embarrassed.

The phone rang again, reporting the safe arrival of the No. 2 convoy at the New Asia Hotel. The two spy chiefs who were waiting in wait felt helpless, as if they had punched cotton.

"The news shouldn't have leaked out." Yingzuo said to himself, "Entry and exit of No. 76 is prohibited. The undercover inside can't possibly leak the information. Military Control Commission...what are they thinking?"

Matsumuro Yoshitaka was silent for a moment and then said:

"Let Takeda Yukihira lead the men to the number three convoy!"

It is obvious that Yoshitaka Matsumuro is not giving up and wants to continue fishing.

Ying Zuo asked back: "What about Mr. Wang and the others?"

"Let them wear the uniforms of the imperial soldiers and leave on a truck - instead of going to the New Asia Hotel, let's go to the Doihara Mansion."

“I’m worried they won’t be happy about it.”

"Not happy?" Matsumuro Yoshitaka sneered: "They will be happy!"

Kagesawa said nothing, agreeing with Matsumuro Yoshitaka's opinion.

Then they waited anxiously again. As time passed, the two men's restless hearts cooled down again.

The sound of the phone ringing dashed the two people's last hope.

Military Control Commission...did not take any action!
From the opening of the Sixth National Congress to now, the Military Control Commission has not taken any action at all!

Matsumuro Yoshitaka and Kagesa Tadaaki stared at each other, and Kagesa Tadaaki couldn't help but say:
"Could it be because of the Special High Police?"

The day before yesterday, Unit 76 and the Special High Police destroyed a small arsenal and discovered a full set of tools for digging tunnels.

"impossible!"

"Absolutely impossible!" Matsumuro Yoshitaka recalled that he was "grabbed and slapped" by the Military Control Commission just after he arrived in Shanghai last year, and said firmly:

"Our opponent can't possibly be that weak! Absolutely not!"

Kagesawa actually said the same thing, and he shared the same opinion as Matsumuro Yoshitaka.

"So, the other party is just trying to make us let down our guard?"

Matsumuro Yoshitaka agreed: "It must be! Kagesa-kun, it looks like these three days are going to be a tough one."

"The more we relax, the more likely our opponents will launch a thundering attack!"

……

Zhang Anping accompanied Xu Baichuan, who had "skipped work" from the Songhu Command Center, and looked at the heavily guarded Area 76 from afar.

The reason why it is called an area is that the Japanese and traitors used No. 76 as the center and the area within one kilometer was the most heavily guarded area. Their observation posts were even set up within a three-kilometer range.

"There are three convoys on No. 76. Anping, which convoy do you think Mr. Wang will be in?"

Zhang Anping shrugged: "I guess none of the three teams have it."

"What about that person?"

"If it were me, I would definitely let them live in No. 76."

"Haha, that makes sense!" Xu Baichuan laughed. "Wang would never have thought in his dreams that he would have to squeeze into the bed with others!"

In order to cooperate with the convening of the Sixth Plenary Session, No. 76 was placed under lockdown. All personnel were not allowed to go out or contact the outside world during the meeting. There were at least three hundred traitors and at least one squadron of Japanese troops in the huge No. 76. In addition to the nearly two hundred traitors attending the meeting, it was quite crowded.

"You are such a bad guy." Xu Baichuan said with great joy, "You are keeping the Japanese at bay without any rest. Tsk, if Matsumuro Yoshitaka knew that you are laughing at him, I wonder how he would feel."

Zhang Anping shook his head. If the Japanese couldn't rest, how could he rest peacefully?
"Old Xu, do you want to say hello to the Japanese?"

"How do you say hello?"

"Bring some people to attack the convoy coming out of the New Asia Hotel tomorrow."

Xu Baichuan was puzzled: "Didn't you say that there would be no Mr. Wang in the convoy?"

"We have to give the enemy some hope."

"Okay!" Xu Baichuan agreed and said with a smile, "I haven't shown up in Shanghai for a few months. It's time to make my presence felt. Do you want to take a photo?"

Speaking of this, Xu Baichuan couldn't help laughing again.

Zhang Anping doesn't like showing his back, but he and Boss Dai really like taking photos of their backs on the battlefield.

"what ever."

……

The opening day of the Sixth Plenary Session went by so smoothly, and the traitors who attended the conference bowed to the Japanese advisers with tears of gratitude.

Unfortunately, this peace only lasted for one day.

29th, morning.

A convoy set out from the New Asia Hotel and headed straight for No. 76.

When the convoy was halfway there, a rocket with a tail flame flew down from a great height. The moment it hit the lead car, it blew the speeding car away and made it roll over. Before the burning lead car hit the ground, crackling sounds of gunfire rang out.

The guards in the convoy quickly organized a counterattack. They used the suddenly stopped cars as cover and exchanged fire with the attackers who appeared everywhere - as long as they could hold on for ten minutes, their reinforcements would arrive.

But the attackers' firepower was far beyond their imagination. Rockets "drilled" out from all directions, and the cars that stopped to serve as cover became sitting ducks. After one explosion after another, 90% of the cars in the convoy were directly destroyed.

The guards, having lost their cover, only lasted until the sixth minute before most of them were wiped out by the attackers' methodical and precise shooting.

Although there were still about a dozen guards fighting desperately, and it seemed that a charge would wipe them out, Xu Baichuan, who was in charge of the overall situation, gave the order:
"withdraw!"

At the command, more than 30 members of the Military Control Commission who participated in the attack "disappeared" without a trace in an instant. If it weren't for the car wreckage left on half a street, people would not have believed that a fierce gun battle had just been going on here.

The news of the convoy attack reached the ears of Matsumuro Yoshitaka and Kagesa Tadaaki at the first opportunity.

After hearing the casualty figures reported, Yingzuo said in disbelief:

"A convoy of 29 people, 18 dead and injured in minutes? Not a single enemy was killed?"

Is this still the imperial army that swept across half of China?

Matsumuro Yoshitaka was not concerned about such casualties. Instead, he was thinking about a question:
"King Zuo-kun, do you think the Military Control Commission knows that there are no big fish in the convoy?"

Judging from the actions, there were more than 30 members of the Military Control Commission involved in the attack. Facing the convoy of more than 50 guards, they inflicted heavy damage in just seven minutes - it was as if they had deployed absolute elite troops and were determined to kill them with one strike.

But Matsumuro Yoshitaka doesn't think his opponent is so weak.

It’s not that the enemy’s combat effectiveness is not good, but that the Military Control Commission should not have attacked the convoy.

The convoy was indeed in the name of Mr. Wang, but the Shanghai branch of the Military Control Commission was so cunning, how could they be fooled so easily?
Ying Zuo Zhen Zhao thought about it and said:
"Do you suspect they have other motives?"

"You shouldn't do it so easily."

Matsumuro Yoshitaka whispered:

"According to the style of the Military Control Commission, if they really took action, they should have attacked on multiple fronts simultaneously, and only showed their true colors when we were exhausted from dealing with them."

"It's just an attack on a useless convoy, and the absolutely elite troops are involved. This is not like the past style."

Since taking office, Matsumuro Yoshitaka has experienced three major operations of the Military Control Commission.

The destruction during last year's August 13th Rebirth Memorial;

In October, the "dogs were beaten behind closed doors" in Taihu and Shanghai;
This year's large-scale deployment of troops in southern Jiangsu - these three major operations were all multi-pronged and careful considerations were made in every step.

What about this time?

Use the most elite action force to attack a convoy?
Even if this convoy is flying under the banner of Mr. Wang, given the ability of the opponents, it is impossible for them not to realize that this is just a cover.

But the opponent did just that!
"If there is a problem, there must be a problem."

Matsumuro Yoshitaka paced back and forth in a somewhat inappropriate manner.

If it had been any other opponent, Matsumuro Yoshitaka would not have lost his composure.

But he had suffered too many losses at the hands of the Shanghai District. This time he wanted to make a comeback, but at the critical moment, the opponent used a king to bomb a mistress. He couldn't understand it, and the more he didn't understand, the more unbalanced his mentality became.

Kagesa Tadaaki looked at Matsumuro Yoshitaka who was walking and suddenly said, "Perhaps, this is his purpose."

Matsumuro Yoshitaka, who was always stuck in a rut, stopped when he heard this, and after a moment of thought, his eyes lit up.

"Yes, that's his purpose!"

"He just wants to make me panic!"

"He just wants to confuse me!"

"I don't care what his purpose is, his ultimate goal will not change!"

"The more tricks he plays, the more he takes it seriously! I don't care what tricks he plays, I just need to protect my core goal!"

……

Zhang Anping had no idea that his "greetings" to show off his presence almost drove Matsumuro Yoshitaka crazy. Having taken great advantage of the special forces in the morning, he prepared another big gift to celebrate the end of the first day of the Sixth National Congress.

shhhhhh

Three mortar shells fell from the sky and hit a roadblock deployed by No. 76, killing and injuring a number of traitors.

Faced with such provocation, Tsukamoto naturally could not tolerate it. He led two squadrons of Japanese troops in pursuit and successfully "captured" a mortar. He then followed the trail and found another stronghold.

Unfortunately, the stronghold was deserted, with only a pile of burnt paper ashes left.

This operation will make the Japanese helpless.

I've been fighting against the Shanghai district for so long, and have suffered so much that I've become an 800-pound fat man. When have I ever taken advantage of something like this?

The act of sending strongholds and mortars made Matsumuro Yoshitaka and Kagesa Tadaaki more certain that this was a trick to confuse people.

At this time, Matsumuro Yoshitaka was determined. To use a sentence from later generations:
Let him be strong, let the wind blow over the hills;
He lets him do whatever he wants, and the bright moon shines on the river.

Zhang Anping, who had fed Matsumuro Yoshitaka a bunch of weights, also felt that the time was almost up and it was time to take action. (End of this chapter)