Spy Shadow

Several other people hurriedly looked at the photo. Liao Wu's heart tightened and he followed it by sticking his head.

The photo was indeed from the Military Intelligence Department, and it was his brother who used to be in Operation Group 3. Damn Zhang Yile, in order not to suffer for himself, he had no bottom line and betrayed his brother.

"Great, Xiao Zhang, you have made a great contribution this time."

The people next to them said happily that no matter who it was, if they could find one, they would not have to be punished collectively.

Liao Wu didn't move. He was alone. Even if he grabbed the photos, it would be useless. For their new master, these four people would definitely stop him, even if they destroyed the photos. They had already seen it from the records left by the Japanese. You can still find people again.

He couldn't go out to notify them. They were currently being watched very strictly. After Wu Shengcai was sanctioned, the Special High School had strengthened their protection. They had no freedom to go out alone until they gained the trust of the Japanese.

"Zhang Sang, you have made a meritorious service this time."

Hasegawa rushed over immediately after receiving the news, holding the photo and said happily.

His hard work paid off, and his large-scale investigation finally paid off, and he found the hidden agents in China.

Next, as long as you keep an eye on the person and follow the clues, you can expand the results.

"Luck, luck."

Zhang Yile smiled and was very excited, but he didn't think about how Wu Sheng died.

Hasegawa immediately made arrangements and took Zhang Yile out.

They knew the address of each photo, and after identification by Zhang Yile, it was indeed someone from their wartime intelligence team.

Hasegawa was even more excited and immediately sent people to keep an eye on this place.

That night, Zhang Yile and the others were given extra meals and some wine. After so many days, they finally got the treatment of drinking and eating meat.

In the morning, Deng Shen went out to set up a stall as usual.

He set up a small stall selling socks, gloves, needlework and other sundries.

His position is that of an observer, responsible for keeping an eye on the surrounding area.

Deng Shen is a member of the third action group and is in charge of Zhu Qing. His upline is Zhu Qing, and he has a single line of contact with Zhu Qing.

At this time, he didn't know that he was being watched.

In the French Concession, Lao Zheng has chosen a store.

This store is not big, but the location is good. It would be very profitable to open a grocery store, but the rent is too expensive. The store is not as big as the one in the city, but the price is five times more expensive.

This is the current market situation in the French Concession. Fortunately, he is confident that he can make money, earn back the rent, and give more subsidies to the organization.

Even if he is lurking, Lao Zheng is not willing to spend more money. He is very clear about the organizational situation. He is always short of money. If he saves more money, he can provide their soldiers with an extra gun or a set of cotton-padded clothes.

The store was chosen, but he couldn't move there right away.

You have to wait until you see Comrade Kuangbiao No. 1 again and tell him your new address.

He also couldn't write the address of the relocation on the door. This relocation was for safety. His previous job was to keep an eye on Yan Kui'an, a patriotic scholar, and protect him when necessary.

The current task is to contact Cyclonus 1 alone without letting anyone know about the new place he has gone to.

Otherwise there is no point in relocating.

His next online contact will no longer be Lao Gu. Lao Gu has been notified that they will not contact him again in the future.

Secretary Wang became his direct leader. This change made him understand that Comrade Kuangbiao No. 1 must have a very important identity, otherwise the superiors would not let him be a separate liaison officer and be directly led by Secretary Wang.

Back at the grocery store, Lao Zheng didn't open the door immediately.

He suddenly missed Nanjing a little. He had been away from Nanjing for so long, and he didn't know how his comrades over there were doing now.

How is Lin Shi's life lately? Did Director Yang wake him up? How is Lao Wu's business now? Is the organization still so short of money?

Secretary Wang met him once. He wanted to ask about these situations, but in the end he held back. He understood that his work had no intersection with Nanjing, and asking these questions was a serious matter.

Violation of discipline.

He is an experienced veteran comrade and cannot make such a mistake. Hometown, Yanzhou.

"Ke Gong, you are looking for me."

Director Yang knocked on the door and came to Mr. Ke's office. Mr. Ke immediately stood up and took Director Yang into the room.

"Lao Yang, the recent situation is not very optimistic. Are you willing to lurk again?"

Director Yang was slightly startled, then said in surprise: "Yes, I am very willing."

Life in his hometown is much more stable than in Nanjing, but he still prefers to live in the heart of the enemy, contributing to his hometown and the organization.

It was too stable, and he wasn't used to it.

"Very good. Next, you go to Chongqing. A comrade will pick you up there and arrange a new job for you."

Mr. Ke said with a smile. Director Yang was stunned for a moment and asked hurriedly: "Chongqing, aren't you asking me to go back to Nanjing?"

"We can't go to Nanjing for the time being. We probably won't be able to hold it there. After the organization's research and judgment, it's likely that the top leaders of the Guo Party will move to Wuhan. But Wuhan may not be able to hold it for a long time, and there aren't many places left for them to choose from. , so we need to lay out in advance.

Ke Gong shook his head and had to say that the Red Party's strategic vision was indeed very high.

In the battle to defend Nanjing, everyone was unanimously not optimistic about the Kuomintang. Although Nanjing's protective force was not weak, it was not as good as during the battle in Shanghai.

Not to mention, the morale of the Japanese army is now high, while the morale of the Kuomintang is low.

Nanjing will definitely not be able to hold it, and the Kuomintang Party also realizes this and begins its layout in Wuhan.

But can Wuhan hold on?

The top leaders of the Fruit Party themselves did not know that the Red Party had made a study and determined that

It was unanimously concluded that Wuhan would most likely not be able to defend itself.

The combat effectiveness of the Japanese army is much higher than that of the Guo army. If the Guo party had the courage during the First World War in Shanghai, it might be able to save Wuhan. However, after the Shanghai war, the entire Guo party lacked confidence. There were compromise factions, peace seekers, and even surrender factions. The number increases.

Even the old man himself is wavering, hoping that Britain, the United States, France and other countries will mediate. How can he hold on?

The Red Party has always made arrangements in advance. Before this, Wuhan and several places that may continue to become temporary capitals have to send additional manpower.

There were not many comrades with lurking experience. In this case, Director Yang was used again and sent to Chongqing in advance.

"Yes, no matter where I go, I will obey orders."

It's not Nanjing. Director Yang is a little disappointed, but it's good to be able to go out. Unfortunately, the comrades they were together with are now scattered in all directions. I don't know when they will be able to get together again.

Xiao Su has also returned to his hometown. This time he was transferred, and Xiao Su will probably be transferred too.

Ke Gong didn't talk about Xiao Su, so Xiao Su and he wouldn't go to the same place.

Lao Zheng has been transferred away a long time ago. Currently, only Lao Wu and Lin Shi are left in Nanjing. I don’t know how they are doing. Nanjing is so dangerous. Did they evacuate in advance?

He did not ask these questions. He believed that the organization would make arrangements and would not let them stay in Nanjing and take risks.

"Very well, make preparations and leave the day after tomorrow."

Mr. Ke replied with a smile. During this period, Mr. Ke had arranged for many people to lurk in various places. The Japanese army was coming fiercely, so preparations must be made in advance.

Over in Shanghai, the newly formed Fourth Army of the Red Party has been fighting guerrillas against the Japanese army, supporting the Fruit Party on the flank battlefield.

It can be said that this time the Red Party is wholehearted and united in facing the outside world. The survival of the Chinese nation is a matter of life and death. It unites all forces that can be united to drive out the Japanese invaders.

Feng Yong was promoted, also to deputy inspector.

This time it was not that he killed his previous deputy inspector to promote him to the top. Feng Yong's deputy inspector was relatively honest and had not done many bad things. Chu Lingyun would not kill anyone he saw.

For two thousand dollars, he bought Feng Yong the deputy inspector. The original deputy inspector was transferred to another place and continued to serve.

Feng Yong patrolled the house on Xiafei Road, a very important location in the French Concession.

After taking office, Feng Yong, like Ran Wu, entertained everyone to drink.

"Boss, congratulations."

Xia Wuyong, Feng Yong's subordinate in the patrol room, happily raised a toast. Feng Yong was honest and liked to help others. He was not a loner like Ran Wu in the French Concession.

In the past few months, he has had two caring brothers who regard him as his elder brother.

This time Feng Yong was suddenly promoted, and the two of them were the happiest. If the eldest brother is promoted, the life of the younger brother will naturally be much easier in the future. "Haha, my brother did it."

Feng Yong drank up the wine in one gulp and invited everyone to drink and eat meat, which was a great pleasure.

"Bang bang."

Gunshots were suddenly heard outside, and Feng Yong and others touched the guns instantly. During this period, the concession was not peaceful. The Guo Party was frantically retaliating against those men and women, and the Japanese were conducting a large-scale search. They would bring guns with them when they came out.

"Quick, go out and see what's going on?"

Feng Yong didn't care to continue the banquet and shouted, this is Xiafei Road's territory, and if anything goes wrong, it will naturally be their responsibility.

There were a lot of people drinking and eating, more than twenty people, and they all packed up and ran out.

"boom.

This time it was the sound of a grenade. They heard it clearly. It was not far away from them, and Feng Yong immediately ran over with his men.

"Brother, don't get so close."

Finally arriving at the place, they saw clearly that there were two groups of people fighting fiercely at a small intersection in front of them, and there were quite a few of them.

There were six people on one side and three on the other.

"Is this a patrol? We are from the Japanese Military Police Headquarters. The people across the street are the Red Party members. Help us catch them."

The group of six people shouted immediately when they saw Feng Yong and others, while the three people in the distance felt their hearts sinking.

The three of them were indeed members of the Red Party. They were members of the New Army and came to Shanghai on business this time.

Originally there were four of them, and it went well before. The four of them dispersed and performed their own tasks. However, one of them was spotted by the Japanese, who followed them all the way and found where they gathered.

The captain of the four red party members was very smart and noticed something was wrong in advance.

He immediately led his men to fight out. There were many people on the other side, and those who had just broken through were

At that time, a Red Party member was shot. In order to cover their evacuation, he took the initiative to fire a grenade and died with the enemy.

The three escaped, but were still caught up by each other.

There are more than six people on the other side, and there are more behind them. Now with the patrol, they are probably doomed today.

"Red Party?"

Feng Yong's heart tightened slightly. The Red Party is Chinese and anti-Japanese. Now that the Japanese are invading China, Feng Yong can't wait to go to the battlefield to fight with them.

But the task given to him by his boss is to stay in the patrol room and lurk, and he must obey his boss's orders.

"I don't care who you are, put down your weapons and follow us back to the patrol room, otherwise I will take you down together."

Feng Yong leaned behind the bunker and shouted. His current identity was as a patrol officer in the French Concession and he was working for the French.

It's a reasonable thing to say and won't arouse suspicion.

"Bang bang bang."

On the other side, another group of people suddenly appeared and shot at three red party members.

The people who blocked the Japanese detour arrived, six more people. The three red party members felt a sense of despair. There were wolves in front of them, tigers in the back, and patrols on the outside. There was no way they could escape this time.

The three of them all took out the guns and grenades on their bodies. Even if they were to die, they would have to pull up a few people on their backs.

"Blow the whistle."

Feng Yong said suddenly. Xia Wuyong next to him was stunned. He quickly took out the whistle and blew it quickly.

Whistle is a standard equipment for patrols, and many people carry it with them. Seeing Xia Wuyong blowing the whistle, several other patrol officers also took out their whistles and blew them.

There were shrill whistles everywhere.

The whistle stopped the Japanese from continuing their attack. A Japanese wanted to come over and negotiate with the patrolman.

Compared with the Red Party, their relationship with the French Concession is better. Whether it is the French Concession or the Public Concession, the Red Party will immediately arrest anyone found.

Before the all-out war of resistance, the Red Party was besieged on all sides. It was captured by the Communist Party, the Japanese, the French Concession and

The public concessions are also being targeted.

"I am the Japanese Military Police"

"Take it."

Before he could finish speaking, Feng Yong ordered him to be arrested. The Japanese were shocked, but they did not expect that the patrolman in the French Concession would not give him any face and screamed angrily.

"No one is allowed to shoot again. If you have any questions, please go to the patrol room."

Feng Yong shouted again that there were so many Japanese there. Although he wanted to save the three people, he was unable to do anything.

What he can do now is to keep the three people safe and then report the matter to his boss.

"Didi.

There was another whistle, accompanied by the sound of a truck, and the patrol room's support arrived, this time they came quickly.

Knowing that their brothers were here, they didn't dare to be careless and rushed over quickly.

There were patrols before and after, and the Japanese did not dare to shoot again.

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"Monitor, what should I do?"

Someone from the trapped Red Party asked. There were only three of them left. Let alone a patrol. Even if there was no patrol, they would not be able to escape with the pursuit of more than a dozen Japanese.

"Prepare to fight, we must not be prisoners."

The squad leader gritted his teeth. No matter whose hands it fell into, given their relationship with the Japanese, they would all be doomed in the end.

If captured alive, not only will he suffer more pain, but he will also be embarrassed by the Red Party.

"People inside, listen, we are the patrol house on Xiafei Road in the French Concession. No matter what conflicts you have, please put down your weapons now and come back to the patrol house with us. If you have any questions, please go to the patrol house."

Feng Yong shouted again, and the squad leader suddenly fired a shot. As soon as he fired, the Japanese also fired.

"Asshole, hit me."

Feng Yong cursed loudly, and his men immediately opened fire in a panic, and other patrolmen also opened fire. The three parties fought in a melee, all shooting from a distance, and no one dared to get close.

"Squad leader, something is wrong. The patrol seems to be targeting Japanese people."

A red party member quickly said that the patrolmen would shoot anyone. Feng Yong did not tell them to only attack red party members. Anyone who fired would be their target.