Cicada Moving

 Chapter 1267 Further fanning the flames and awakening

"Mr. Changgu, I heard that the Ministry of Foreign Affairs is having secret talks with the Jewish people. Your mouth is much tighter than that of the Army Red Deer. You didn't even reveal anything before."

In the dim cabaret, the naval attaché of the Japanese Consulate in Shanghai tried a question, and the subject of the test was Ryosuke Hase, who was following the army to raise a toast.

The secret talks between Japan and Judah and the Judah threat theory have become widely known through newspaper reports. The navy stationed in Shanghai is very concerned about this, so today's gathering was held.

Hearing this, Hase Ryosuke raised his hand and waved, and the dancers who were accompanying him withdrew on their own initiative. The guests at the tables around him were also dispersed by several bulky agents. Only then did he slowly speak to the military attaché and others.

"Gentlemen, I'm really sorry. The confidential conversation is the highest secret of the empire. I can't say more. Besides, the Minister of the Navy has already known about this matter. It is not that Hasegu deliberately concealed it."

　　After saying that, he looked apologetic, picked up the wine glass and took a big sip. The mellow, dry Yoichi whiskey entered his throat, and Changgu's face instantly turned red.

Several people from the navy winked at each other and quickly raised their glasses and drank it down. As an important partner of the Shanghai Navy in the smuggling business, if Changgu had any objections to them, the future would be difficult. .

"Yoshi, as friends, if you want to know anything, please ask. Hase will definitely tell you everything he knows." Hase Ryosuke responded with a smile, giving the other party enough face.

The resident military attache suppressed his alcohol and did not directly ask about the secret conversation. Instead, he talked about the navy's internal intelligence with a heavy face.

He said that as the war progressed, the resources obtained by the navy became more limited, and the shipbuilding plan in 1941 also made some adjustments. The construction of aircraft carriers began to take priority over battleships, and small shipbuilding projects such as destroyers and submarines were accelerated.

Hearing the misfortune of the other party, Hase smiled slightly and said nothing. The competition between the navy and the army for resources can be traced back to the Goichi Shin (Meiji Restoration) period, but what does this have to do with the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and himself.

The military attache stationed in the city was constantly observing Changgu's reaction. Seeing that he seemed to be unconcerned about the matter, he finally couldn't help it anymore.

"Mr. Hase, I want to know the specific address of the secret talk between Japan and Japan. This is not just my intention. Do you understand?"

The resident military attache pointed to the ceiling, implying that the question was asked by the top brass of the Navy. Everyone else stared at Changgu intently, and the atmosphere suddenly became serious.

Hase Ryosuke was secretly happy. "Fat Tiger" signaled him to stir up the navy's dissatisfaction with the secret talks. Unexpectedly, the other party was so cooperative that he didn't even need to speak himself. The navy took the initiative to jump in.

He let out a long sigh and gave the official address of the negotiation, Hartung Gardens. He seemed candid, but he didn't mention a word about the suburban military station. He could not give Dafu a reason to criticize him.

After getting the information they wanted, the navy men breathed a sigh of relief and raised their glasses again to express their gratitude. After all, the other party took risks by doing so.

Hanggu shook his head disapprovingly, and then tried to test the military attache stationed there. What was the navy's attitude towards Japan and Japan, and whether it wanted to imitate the Kwantung Army's tactics of defeating superiors.

 If this is the case, I can provide some help. As long as the Ministry of Foreign Affairs gets a larger share of the smuggling business next month, everything can be discussed.

The military attaché hesitated for a moment, but still told the truth: "Mr. Hase, we can't talk about the following. We just don't want to see the Army Red Deer successfully reach an agreement with the Judah people."

 Hase Ryosuke nodded. Compared with the national government, the navy’s biggest enemy is the Army Staff Headquarters. He immediately added fuel to the fire.

“Saudesnai, if the Jews are allowed to gain a foothold in the continent, the empire’s foreign policy is likely to move northward, and war resources will definitely be tilted towards the army. This is something none of us want to see.”

The military attache stationed there said something. The army's offensive in the Republic of China had stalled. It was the time when the navy was flexing its muscles. How could they let the other side easily stand up?

 Don’t say that the secret talks haven’t started yet. Even if the secret talks are completed, the navy will sabotage the matter. In a word, the army must die!

 Hase Ryosuke figured out the navy's plan, which was not too surprising. He touched his chin and thought for a while before giving his own opinion.

“The people of Judah must know the attitude of the Imperial Navy. I would like to congratulate you here. Once you successfully destroy the secret talks, the top brass of the Navy will definitely express their opinions.

Of course, this is just my personal opinion. You still need to decide how to do it specifically. If something goes wrong, I will not admit that I said these things, so please forgive me. "

Hase had no intention of telling the navy what to do, because it was completely unnecessary. With the intelligence capabilities of the military commander, it was easy to target the naval headquarters in Shanghai. He only had to stay out of the matter.

The navy personnel were so irritated by his words that they blushed and screamed. They pretended not to have heard the last sentence. Changgu risked leaking information, so naturally they could not embarrass the other party.

Not far away, Ban Jun looked at the shouting Japanese, his brows furrowed imperceptibly, he picked up the wine glass and slowly put it to his mouth.

 Early the next morning.

In a certain trading house in the French Concession in Shanghai, Chen Gongshu sat blankly in the office, his expression showing anger, helplessness, and a little fear.

There was a letter on the table in front of him, with the words Chen Xiongtaiqi on the cover. The problem was that Chen Gongshu's disguised identity did not use his real surname. After a while, Chen Gongshu suddenly raised his head, looked sharply at his subordinates who were standing respectfully with their hands down, and said sadly: "Who sent the letter?"

"I didn't see it. I saw it when the brothers opened the door." The little agent shrank his head and whispered back.

 “Trash! A bunch of trash! Get out of here quickly and see if there is anything unusual around you!”

 Chen Gongshu roared. The secret stronghold of Juntong's Shanghai District was actually visited without anyone noticing. How could he not be surprised and frightened?

The people who came today just delivered a letter. What if they deliver a bomb next time? Then all of them will have to see the King of Hell.

When the little spy ran away in a hurry, Chen Gongshu opened the envelope, watched his expression change again and again for a moment, and finally punched the desk, gritting his teeth and uttering the sentence "It's too much."

In this letter signed by the underground party's Shanghai organ, the underground party reported relevant information about the secret talks between Japan and Jews, and even "kindly" reminded the military commander that Hartung Garden and the suburban military station were all Japanese plots, and hoped that the military commander would not be fooled.

 “Damn the dissidents!”

Chen Gongshu cursed fiercely, the underground party is showing off, no, this is a demonstration, they are lying on their heads to **** and pee.

But the matter was so important that he had no choice but to hold back his anger and send the information to the Shancheng headquarters, while concealing the source of the information. If Dai Chunfeng knew about this, his position as district chief would be unstable.

 After sending out the information, Chen Gongshu immediately ordered the transfer and led his people to evacuate the trading house as fast as if there was a fire under his buttocks.

Hours later, Zuo Zhong looked at the encrypted message on his mobile phone and expressed surprise. The intelligence collection ability of Shanghai District was so strong. It even found out problems at the suburban military station. Lao Chen was a bit wise.

Putting his cell phone back, Zuo Zhong walked around the safe house and thought about a question—how to find the real negotiation location.

 First of all, it may not be feasible to obtain intelligence from within the Japanese side. Osako Tsusada set a trap at the military station, which proved that the Japanese side already suspected that there was a mole inside the Japanese side. Neither Hase Ryosuke nor Hayashi Fuichiro could move now.

It is unrealistic to follow the Japanese or Jewish people. The Japanese representatives in the military depot are fake, and it is also difficult to tell whether the Jewish people in the residence of a wealthy businessman in Judah are real or fake. If you follow them rashly, your actions will only be exposed.

The Japanese were very cautious this time, playing the trick of true and false, false and true. Maybe the other party didn't care whether the secret conversation could succeed, just to find the mole. Zuo Zhong was thoughtful and suddenly stopped.

 “Wait, if so”

Zuo Zhong muttered a few words softly, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and he had a vague guess in his heart, but this needed evidence to support it.

A face flashed through his mind. The military commander not only had thorns in the Japanese, but also in another place. The other side had been lurking for so many years and it was time to wake up.

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There were cheers and laughter in the restaurant of Ji Yunqing's mansion in the Japanese-occupied area. Tongsuo sat on the right side of Ji Yunqing and poured him a glass of wine respectfully. The Caogang boss who recognized thieves as his father immediately nodded and smiled.

“Dawei, we are all a family, so there is no need to be so polite. Just pour the wine and let the servants come.” Ji Yunqing called the name he gave to his adopted son with a very kind attitude.

Tongsuo's eyes turned red and he said seriously: "Father, you saved my life and recommended me to be the director of the Supervision Office of the Secret Service Headquarters. I can never repay you for this kind of kindness."

Wu Sibao, the captain of the No. 76 Guard Brigade next to him, felt jealous when he saw this. Couldn't he just pour a glass of wine and get involved in the relationship? Ji Dawei is really a horseman.

 “You are good at everything, but you are too heretic.”

Ji Yunqing pointed at the copper lock and said "criticism", but in fact he was very proud. He picked up the wine glass and took a big sip, feeling excited in his heart.

A few years ago, he was like a lost dog in Jinling Prison. Why can he become a prominent figure in Shanghai now? It is not because of this group of disciples and grandchildren who worked hard for the Japanese.

Especially Ji Dawei, his performance in No. 76 was very good and he was very popular with Ding Mocun, Li Shiqun and the Japanese. The better the opponent did, the more he proved his talent as a talented partner.

Thinking of this, Ji Yunqing told Tongsuo a few more words about doing things carefully, so as to show off his adoptive father's airs, and those who didn't know thought the two were real father and son.

 After dinner, Tongsuo and Wu Sibao said goodbye and left Ji Zhai, driving to the public concession. Neither of them spoke on the way. They watched the situation around the vehicle vigilantly, ready to engage in firefights with the enemy at any time.

Since the fall of Shanghai, national intelligence agencies and various organizations have repeatedly assassinated puppet government officials. The leaders of No. 76 are the number one targets, and they have to deal with them carefully.

After driving nervously for more than ten minutes, the car stopped in front of the Hartung Garden. A group of small agents surrounded the two people and entered the garden. They met Li Shiqun, the deputy director of No. 76 who was responsible for protecting the secret meeting place.