Anti-Japanese Ace Agent

Chapter 82 Complete the mission
At this time, in the dead of night, the gate of the Church of Santa Maria delle Grazie was closed long ago, and the two-kilowatt street lamp hanging on a cylindrical stone pillar in the small square in front of the church was also extinguished.

But even so, the old man, who covered his lower half of his cheek with a black scarf, still stood at the position where Zhao Qiaoyun was just now by the light of the bright moon hanging high in the night sky. The son caught a glimpse of a half-finger-long brick protruding from the wall behind the white marble Jesus statue beside him. Immediately, his eyes lit up. After turning around, he took a closer look and found that there was a brick on the outward side of the brick. Shi Zi drew five five-pointed stars. Now that he had been expressionless all the way, a smile appeared on his cheeks.

Because this place is one of the secret places where the senior intelligence officers of the underground party in Shangjiang City contact, through such an extremely secret brick hole to transmit intelligence and information, except for this old man, the underground party organizations in the entire Shangjiang City Among them, Zhao Qiaoyun is the only person who knows the location of this secret delivery of information.

Moreover, this secret contact point was notified of the location to Zhao Qiaoyun and the cell boss who came to collect information through the Central Special Section. know.Therefore, even if one of the two of them is exposed, only through this brick hole used to transmit confidential information can one follow this clue to find the other person, otherwise, there will be no risk of exposure.

Four hours ago, Zhao Qiaoyun drew five five-pointed stars with stones on the outward side of the half-fingered long brick on the exposed wall, representing the highest level of confidential information in the brick hole.It would be no wonder if this old man who came to collect information was unhappy after receiving such high-level and top-secret information.

To ensure safety, the old man covered the lower half of his face. After looking around from the corner of his eye, he found that no one noticed his position.So, he was relieved, put his hands together, and with one hand, he gently and skillfully pulled out the brick that exposed half a finger of the wall, while the other hand stretched into the hole of the brick, groping for it. After a while, he took out a matchbox from inside, and stuffed the bricks in his hand firmly into it.

The light matchbox was tightly held in his hand, but it made the old man feel a little heavy. Before he could open it in time, he put the matchbox into the inner pocket of his coat.Immediately afterwards, he bent down and squatted down, picked up an angular stone from the ground in front of him, stood up, put the hand holding the stone behind his back, and held the angular end of the stone in his hand. Next to a brick that was put in, a check mark was made, and the stone was thrown on the ground casually.

The old man who was very vigilant looked at the surrounding environment and the sparse pedestrians on the street not far away, and found that there was nothing unusual, so he stepped forward boldly and vigorously. On the street opposite the Santa Maria Thanksgiving Church, Anbu returned the same way.

This old man, since he was sent by the Central Special Branch to lurk in Shangjiang City five years ago, he has no other way to obtain information except this small brick hole.As the person in charge of the entire underground party organization in Shangjiang City, whether it is passing information, issuing orders, or conveying the tasks and instructions of the superiors, almost without exception, it is passed on to the subordinates through this brick hole.

In the past, the people who knew about this brick hole were Liu Min’s dead parents, who couldn’t be brought back to life because they were shot to death two streets away by a group of special agents of the Secret Service’s action team amid random gunfire. Naturally, there was no chance to leak it to others, so this brick hole continued to be used.

After lurking in Shangjiang City for five years, the old man would start from the place where he lived almost every night at about ten o'clock, and walk like a car to the Jesus statue next to the entrance of the Santa Maria Thanksgiving Church to see It is to see if there is information in the brick hole, and he wrote the task cloth conveyed by his superiors on paper and put it in.Over the past five years, it has been rain or shine, and I have insisted on achieving this every day. This is the firm belief of a revolutionary.

Every time, according to the five-pointed star marked on the side of the brick facing outward, he will judge the intelligence level of the brick hole inside, and decide whether to report the intelligence to the superior as soon as possible or handle it by himself.After taking the information, in order to inform the person who released the information that he took it, he would put an obvious checkmark next to the brick with a stone to tell the other party.

After returning to the residence and closing the door, the old man hurriedly took the light but heavy matchbox in his jacket pocket, and gently pulled the matchbox open with his hands. , let his eyes light up, the matchbox contained a small stack of microfilms, he took out a clean handkerchief from his trouser pocket, took out the small stack of films, and counted a total of twelve.

When the old man put the twelve films under the weak desk lamp and looked at them, the things captured by the twelve films turned out to be a battle map, and combined with the help issued by the Central Special Branch to help the northern Jiangsu base area After obtaining the military deployment and distribution map of the East China Command of the Japanese Army in the next big sweep, it immediately made his eyes shine, and after thinking of the five five-pointed stars painted on the outer side of the brick, this made him In my heart, I am sure that it is probably it.

In the past, the old man was a photographer, but he joined the underground party later. After receiving military skills and ideological and political training, he became an intelligence officer at the senior level of the underground party.After lurking in Shangjiang City, he originally wanted to return to his old job. According to the spirit of the instructions of his superiors, the more secretive the nature of his work, the less he would attract the attention of others.

Therefore, he had no choice but to give up his plan to open a photo studio, and after some careful consideration, he became a janitor with a humble background and low status.Moreover, the gate he was looking at was the gate of Shangjiang Normal School. For the spies who often met students who came to the school to catch fish and fight against the Japanese puppet government, he, the head of the underground party organization in Shangjiang City, could only put down his figure and self-esteem , groveling and bowing to these spies she couldn't immediately pull out her gun and kill.

For example, not long ago, a section chief of the secret service used his certificate to force him to let the chief of the secret service enter the school on the grounds of performing official duties.

That night, not long after the chief of the secret service picked up a female college student, a professor who was teaching was killed in the public toilet next to the school library.As for the female college student and the section chief of the Secret Service, he knew that they were all intelligence agents of the Shangjiang City Underground Party under his leadership, but he couldn't reveal his identity.And arranging for Liu Min to go to Yan'an to attend the Anti-Japanese University through the base area in northern Jiangsu was naturally arranged and planned by him.

And the old man arranged the meeting between Zhao Qiaoyun and the chief of the secret service department at the chaos booth at night, and he was also the one who arranged it.Which piece of paper was naturally put into the brick hole by Zhao Qiaoyun. After he took it out of the brick hole, after careful consideration, he typed two dialogues representing "agree" next to the brick hole, and put this note The note was handed over to the section chief of the Secret Service who went to the normal school to pick up Liu Min from school. He smiled and said nothing at the time, and lied that a young woman conveyed it on his behalf, and did not tell him his true identity in person.

Even so, his somewhat reckless move aroused the suspicion of the Chief of the Secret Service. The Chief of the Secret Service was none other than Wang Feng.

Now that, after getting the film of the Japanese army's military plan and military deployment map of the Jiangsu and Zhejiang regions in a week's time, without further ado, the old man dug out his unused file at the bottom of the box for many years. Develop photos of various things.

In less than two hours, twelve photos were developed, and he thought carefully, and stitched these twelve photos together to form a map of the Japanese army. It was already twelve o'clock at night.

After everything was done, the prison leader, who was exhausted physically and mentally, lay down on the bed to rest.But before going to bed, he decided to ask the school for a day off tomorrow. He wanted to personally take this particularly important piece of information out of the city and hand it over to the comrades in the northern Jiangsu base who were waiting for the information outside the city.

In the early morning of the first day, Zhao Qiaoyun drove her car and parked in front of the Santa Maria Grazia Church. When she was not paying attention, she wandered around behind the statue of Jesus next to the church door and found The five five-pointed stars on one side of the brick filling the hole in the wall were wiped off, while a clearly visible check mark was added on the outer side of the next brick, which made her restless at night and did not rest well. At this time, It was finally a sigh of relief.

Feeling relaxed, Zhao Qiaoyun drove the black car to Santa Maria Hospital, and brought Wang Feng's favorite breakfast to Wang Feng who was lying on the hospital bed.It's strange to say that the two of them pretended to be a couple together. In just a few days, Zhao Qiaoyun actually knew what kind of breakfast Wang Feng likes to eat. It seems that women are still very careful.

If it was Wang Feng, it would probably be the exact opposite.He definitely didn't know Zhao Qiaoyun's preferences. Even a former contemporary special national security investigator and king of special forces still didn't know much about women.

It was already 07:30 in the morning when Zhao Qiaoyun arrived at Santa Maria Hospital, and it happened to be the time for breakfast. The breakfast she delivered was really not as good as it was early.

Before walking to the ward, Zhao Qiaoyun saw that the door of the ward was ajar, and she was so happy that she didn't knock on the door all the way, just pushed the door open and walked in.It doesn't matter if the door is opened, I really don't know if I don't open it, and she was startled when it was opened.

With a sound of "bang", Zhao Qiaoyun, who walked into the ward, was holding the insulated lunch box tightly in his hand, but suddenly let go of his hand, and fell firmly on the concrete floor of the ward.

(End of this chapter)