Cicada Moving

Chapter 726 Rendezvous 2 (6,000 words long chapter)

 Ocean fisheries.

 Fu Ling stood at the door of the company, looking at the sea in the distance and lost in thought. It had been a month since she left emergency contact information at the bar.

 But there was no response from Jinling. Will their hometown treat them as abandoned children and let them fend for themselves in Japan?

She hesitated for a moment as to whether she should take the risk of taking the radio to the sea and report the situation here to the headquarters, and couldn't help but sigh.

 Actually, she could understand Shangfeng's concerns, just like the Japanese spies that the Intelligence Division had caught before, none of them were elite, but they still didn't speak out in the end.

Faced with torture,

  Human beings are more fragile than imagined.

 Until it is confirmed that they have nothing to do with the destruction of Tokyo Station, the most appropriate way to deal with it is to wait and see what happens, which is what she would have done otherwise.

 When you are on the field behind enemy lines, you really put your head in your waistband and dance on the tip of a knife at the same time. You don't know which one will come first, death or accident.

 Fu Ling silently watched her men at work and vowed that no matter life or death, she must take them home, even if they use the radio illegally.

 “Hello, please take care of me when we meet for the first time.”

Suddenly someone next to her said something, and the voice was very familiar. She slowly turned her head in disbelief and saw Zuo Zhong with a smile on his face.

Fu Ling thought that maybe someone was watching them nearby and would contact them when it was safe, but she never expected that it would be the deputy director.

As the second-ranking figure in the Secret Service in charge of the work, a colonel officer, a student from the bureau, and a close disciple of the commission, there is no need to come to the front line.

Even if you sit in the office all day long, you can still get promoted and make a fortune. You can be promoted to major general in three years, and you can become a lieutenant general at the end of your retirement.

So Fu Ling's first reaction when she saw Zuo Zhong was that she was dazzled, but the man wearing a fake beard in front of her was clearly the deputy director.

She took a deep breath and asked with a slightly trembling voice: "Hello, I am Mihoko from Ocean Fisheries. I don't know what you need, sir."

“My name is Okamoto. I saw your company’s recruitment notice at the bar and came here to apply.” Zuo Zhong replied with a smile, looking at Fu Ling up and down.

Having not seen each other for more than a year, the other party has obviously lost a lot of weight, and the original military color on her body has also disappeared, and she looks like an ordinary Japanese woman.

 She and other personnel from the Intelligence Section who went to Japan have made a contribution to the country and the nation, because of their efforts, the canned plan can proceed smoothly.

 “Okamoto-kun, please come in.”

Fu Ling bent down slightly and raised her right hand to signal Zuo Zhong to go to the office to talk. There were Japanese workers here, so it was not a good place to talk.

 The office is manned 24 hours a day to prevent anyone from installing eavesdropping equipment. It is checked every day, so you can communicate with confidence.

Zuo Zhong put his legs together and bowed, and followed Fu Ling in. Seeing this scene, several workers could not restrain their excitement, bit their lips and lowered their heads.

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 The most unbearable loneliness,

 What is even more unbearable is the endless loneliness.

 When they arrived at the Japs’ base camp, they didn’t know when their mission would be over or when they would be able to return home. All they had was endless suffering and waiting.

Today I saw the deputy director coming here in person to contact us, and knowing that they had not given up on their duties in their hometown, everyone's grievances and fears were instantly gone.

 “Come on and do it.”

A lurking agent shouted loudly, a smile appeared on his face involuntarily, and his hands became a little stronger, which made the Japanese workers a little confused.

Hearing the noise outside, Fu Ling closed the door and saluted Zuo Zhong, who was smiling: "Report, warrant officer Fu Ling has met the deputy director."

 “Okay, let it go.”

Zuo Zhong waved his hand calmly: "This is behind enemy lines, so there is no need to pay attention to official rules, and you are no longer a warrant officer, but a lieutenant.

When the leader heard about your deeds, he was very pleased and praised you as a heroine who fought in the enemy camp. He made an exception and raised your military rank by two levels.

 The national government and the Military Commission have both registered. When you return to Jinling, I will confer a title on you immediately. You have suffered in Japan for more than a year. "

 “Thanks to the leader for the promotion.”

Fu Ling raised her chest and saluted again, her eyes slightly red: "In this humble position, I will do my best to repay the kindness of the party and the country. I also want to thank you and the bureau for your cultivation."

She knew very well that there were many people who penetrated into the enemy camp, and there were also many heroines. Why she was promoted? It must be the deputy director who was behind.

From warrant officer to lieutenant, it may seem like a small step, but when the government is fully implementing the Quanxu military rank, one can imagine the difficulty of cross-grade promotion.

There is no deputy director, let alone a lieutenant. It would be good if the officials in Jinling remembered her. At most, they would give her a few pieces of pension after her death.

 “Well, be loyal!”

Zuo Zhong emphasized, looked out the window with his hands behind his back and asked softly: "I remember that you followed me since the 22nd year of the Republic of China, and it has been almost three years now, right?"

“Yes, I listened to your class during my training at the Hangzhou Police Academy, but I was not familiar with it. Later, I met you again when I was protecting Miss He at a safe place.”

 Fu Ling couldn't help but recall what happened a few years ago, especially when she thought of cooperating with the deputy director to kill the Japanese spies who came to silence them, she felt filled with pride.

She said emotionally: "If you hadn't commanded me well, Wu Chunyang and I would have been in danger. I will always remember your life-saving grace, and I will go through fire and water without hesitation."

 “There’s no need to go through fire and water.”

Zuo Zhong turned around and said in a somewhat profound tone: "Brothers must have been waiting anxiously for the incident at Tokyo Station. They must have blamed me.

 Don’t blame me, I want to believe you, but I can’t trust you. Do you understand what I mean? You can’t trust anyone in this industry.

There are some things that I can’t say directly. I can only tell you that your tasks are of great importance, and the chairman and bureau chiefs are very concerned about related work.

 I have to make sure you are reliable enough before joining us. This is to be responsible for the mission. You and I have been through life and death together. I hope you can understand. "

 The canned plan is a top secret among top secrets. The jurisdiction has been transferred to the bureau headquarters. Even he is not very clear about the specific implementation status.

He said this just to remind Fu Ling, so as to prevent the other party and others from thinking wildly and conflicts between superiors and subordinates, which is fatal behind enemy lines.

　　　“I don’t dare to be in a humble position.”

Fu Ling quickly lowered her head and then explained: "Brothers just miss their wives and children at home, and I have no complaints about the arrangements made by you and Shangfeng.

 I will provide you with comfort as soon as possible so that everyone can devote themselves to their work and continue to look for suitable top students. Please rest assured. "

"that's fine."

Zuo Zhong tilted his forehead slightly, raised his hand and looked at his watch: "Well, I don't have much time, so I won't talk nonsense. Please give me a report on the recent situation.

I want to know if you didn’t notice that Tokyo Station was sabotaged by the Japanese beforehand. It’s impossible for such a big operation to go unnoticed.

Also, where are the station chief Zhuang Zili, the intelligence team leader Wang Zhongquan, and the operations team leader Tan Wei? Can you find out their whereabouts?

These three people disappeared after the incident. I was afraid that they would defect to the enemy. The Secret Service has never seen such a level of traitor. "

His expression is serious. All the leaders of a Class A intelligence station are missing. It is simply ridiculous. If the news spreads, people will laugh out loud.

The Secret Service is not the secret service headquarters, and he is not Xu Enzeng's left-centered person. He always wants to save face, and he will kill anyone who dares not to give him face.

“Report, what happened at Tokyo Station was sudden.”

Hearing this, Fu Ling introduced in a low voice: "Because of your order, we kept a distance from them after arriving in Tokyo and had no direct contact.

However, I was worried about being implicated by the other party, so I sent people to keep an eye on the agencies and safe houses at Tokyo Station. These places were normal before the accident.

In other words, the Japanese did not conduct reconnaissance through usual means. The enemy's action goals were very clear and they even had specific intelligence.

As for the traces of Station Master Zhuang and others, I asked my brothers to check after the accident. I checked all possible places to stay and found nothing yet. "

She paused here and said unsurely: "But our people said that there seems to be something wrong around the other party's safe house.

 There is no concrete evidence, just a feeling. I was afraid that it would affect the tasks assigned by you, so I withdrew the operatives to prevent any eventuality. "

"Oh, very good."

 Zuo Zhong was shocked and confused. Tokyo Station was not monitored before it was destroyed, but after it was destroyed, the safe house was targeted. There was something wrong with this.

If the enemy directly locked the target, it is possible that they were tracking or monitoring the upper-level personnel, then how did the other party know the address of the safe house?

 Safe house,

 The word "safety" is the key point.

 The safe room at the intelligence station is only used in emergencies. General operators don't know where it is, so it seems they have to clear the door.

Information about Zhuang Zili, Wang Zhongquan, and Tan Wei flashed through Zuo Zhong's mind, and three faces that were either serious, smiling, or flattering kept appearing repeatedly.

Zhuang Zili Needless to say, a certain bald student, a veteran spy, would be a guard with a sword in front of the court, so he should not be doubted easily.

Wang Zhongquan, who joined the Secret Service during the Ji Gouxiang period, was from Zhejiang Province and was deeply appreciated by Dai Chunfeng. He was a nail in Lao Dai Bu's footsteps.

This person is smart and capable, and he is kind and loyal. His main job is to restrain Zhuang Zili and prevent Tokyo Station, an important station, from losing control.

Tan Wei, it is said that he had followed Zhao Lijun and had a good relationship with Chen Gongshu. His specialty was horse-patting and Qinggong. He was once a famous snitch in the Pingjin area.

Belonging to the first batch of people from all walks of life who joined the Fruit Party's intelligence agency, this person rose through the ranks thanks to this, turning from a thief into a mid-level officer.

 From the perspective of status,

Zhuang Zili and Wang Zhongquan are more reliable, because their relatives and friends are within the jurisdiction of the government and are under the strictest surveillance.

They surrendered to the Japanese, weren't they afraid of harming their wives and children? The Secret Service didn't talk about the rules of the world. What they wanted was to kill them to serve as a warning to others.

 Change it into motivation,

Zhuang Zili and Wang Zhongquan are not very suspicious. One is a disciple of the emperor, and the other is a close official of the emperor. They have a promising future, so why should they surrender to the enemy?

And after Tan Wei has eaten up his speculation dividends, he will be an action team leader until the day he dies. He may be sent back to China to sit on the bench one day.

From this analysis, the person named Tan was very suspicious. After thinking about it for a while, Zuo Zhong found a worker peeking into the office and felt it was time to leave. He straightened his clothes, walked to the door, turned around and said, "I will call you if something happens, and I will use the code used by our Intelligence Department.

The Japanese are like crazy dogs recently. Let everyone be careful when going out to do things. I will investigate the missing three people through other means.

If you need urgent contact, I will send an old friend to walk on both sides of the main road in Yurakucho 1-chome in Chiyoda District around ten o'clock in the morning. "

Zo Shige did not tell Fu Ling his cover identity, and only left a contact information, because the Tokyo Daily News Building is in Yurakucho.

 This street is home to a large number of Japanese political and commercial institutions, including many newspapers and movie theaters. The flow of people is very large, and there is no fear of enemy tracking.

 “Yes, I understand.”

Fu Ling nodded lightly, without any intention of sending her off. The Tokyo labor market is a buyer's market, and she should not treat any applicant in particular.

It is considered polite to communicate for such a long time. Recruitment is often a one-sentence matter. If you delay it for too long, it will easily arouse others' suspicion.

Zuo Zhong walked out of the office, turned around, bowed deeply, closed the door respectfully, then straightened up and left Dayang Fishery in frustration.

The Japanese workers at work were somewhat gloating when they saw this. Now that the economic situation is so sluggish, it is always a good thing to have one less person to share the food with.

The lurking agent next to them gave them a hard look and said that when the mission is completed, they will throw all of you little devils into the sea to feed the fish.

Sa Shige didn’t know these things. He walked repeatedly through the streets and alleys around the dock, changing clothes many times, and finally changed back to the identity of Okamoto Shigenobu.

Successfully caught the tram back to the newspaper office. He quickly reviewed what happened today and felt that it was necessary to talk to Fuichiro Hayashi, who was codenamed Club.

The other party is quite good in Tokyo's sensual circles and knows many big shots. He may be able to find where Zhuang Zili and the others are.

 The so-called connections,

 It means I use you and you use me.

 It comes with the use of favors.

It is a pity that Bunta Takikawa, the former president of the Japanese Chamber of Commerce in Ningbo and currently the vice president of the Japanese Chamber of Commerce in Zhejiang Province, codenamed Golf, is not in Japan.

 Otherwise, the possibility of finding out the information will be greater. Compared with this old cunning guy, the noble Viscount is still a little immature after all.

Sasushige was thinking about how to give orders to Hayashi Fuichiro. The tram reached Yurakucho unknowingly, so he jumped off and walked into the newspaper compound.

Showing his work ID to the doorman, he swaggered to Satoshi Ono's office and reported on his visit to Akiko Yosano.

When the person who heard the Asahi Shimbun also went to the other person's home, Ono Satoshi immediately said to put it aside beforehand and turned to another matter.

“Okamoto-kun, please complete the invitation for an interview as a young army officer as soon as possible. I don’t want those **** fools to call me every day.”

Ono Satoshi frowned, with a hint of fear mixed with disgust: "The atmosphere in the military has been very tense recently, and many low-level officers who have graduated from the Army are working together.

 The senior management hopes to give them a channel to vent to the outside world to avoid disasters, just like what happened during the May 15th Five-Year Plan a few years ago. Do you understand? "

The atmosphere in the Japanese military is tense?

Zuo Zhong has been on the front line for more than half a year and cannot check intelligence anytime and anywhere. He really doesn't know about this matter. He is quite familiar with May 15th.

To put it bluntly, the Japanese Navy Maluka staged a mutiny and attacked the prime minister’s official residence, the official residence of the ministers, the Metropolitan Police Department, banks and other important institutions.

This group of young officers and soldiers broke into the official residence of the then Japanese Prime Minister Takeshi Inukai without any scruples. Inukai Takeshi was surprised when he found out.

He then stepped forward to talk to the intruders, but after only saying a few words, the Prime Minister was shot twice and died in the end after resuscitation failed.

 Intelligence showed that Inukai Takeshi's last words were Hashimoto sacks, and the young officer replied that questions and answers are useless, no need to say more, start quickly.

This shows that the Japanese are not merciless when killing their own people. They did not hesitate to kill their own prime minister, once again performing a subjugation.

 It is worth mentioning that Inukai Takeshi had just won the election in February of that year and had a good relationship with the military, but he favored a drastic reduction in armaments.

 And he was willing to remain friendly with the National Government and opposed the establishment of Puppet Manchuria. He eventually became a victim because it harmed the interests of the military and financial groups.

So the gears of fate are turning again? After the navy squats and the army squats, the Japanese army and navy take turns to go to the prime minister's official residence for a wild ride.

 Is such a good thing really possible?

Then he must help.

Zuo Zhong's historical knowledge has been returned to the teacher a long time ago. He only remembers that there was 226. Could it be that what Ono Satoshi said was the beginning of 226.

Then he had to go take a look no matter what. When it came to teasing and cheering, he refused to accept anyone. Helping others is the foundation of happiness.

After thinking about the key point clearly, he lowered his head suddenly: "Hai, I will start preparations tonight and will conduct the interview early tomorrow morning.

I don’t know what specific requirements the Minister and the newspaper have. Whether I need to limit the content of the inquiry, Okamoto will definitely comply. "

 There is no love without reason, and there is no hatred without reason. What Ono Satoshi said before clearly showed dissatisfaction with the army officer.

 As a subordinate, he should proactively ask questions thoughtfully and not embarrass his superiors. Anyway, it would be a trap for the Japanese and force the Red Deers to rebel.

 “Cough, cough.”

Ono Satoshi coughed twice, glanced outside the door and said mysteriously: "Those people have a very tough attitude towards the chaebol, you have to pay attention.

 It is important to record what they said and what they did during the interview. It is best to record the content of the speech one by one. It is best to make it clear to everyone.

 Many big shots want to know the political demands and measures of the other party. If you can do this well, Mr. Okamoto, my position will be yours. "

 Bah,

 The **** of capitalists.

Zuo Zhong cursed secretly and leaned into the other person's ear with a flattering smile: "I understand, Your Excellency Minister, I will guide the other person to tell the truth during the interview.

These brainless guys dare to attack the heroes of the empire without knowing what is right. They must be national traitors. Okamoto is willing to do something for you. "

As he spoke, he pointed to the sky, using this gesture to represent the plutocrats and big businessmen. His attitude was extremely respectful, and he looked like a slave.

 “Haha, Xixi.”

Ono Satoshi smiled, held out his thumb and praised: "Very good, that's what I mean, how can the citizens support their families?"

It's not just about relying on the big society, some people are just too greedy and don't know how to be grateful. If everyone is like Okamoto, how can these things happen? "

 Good guy,

 The street light manifesto has been spoken out.

Zuo Zhong looked at the opponent's neck for a suitable place to fasten the rope, then handed over today's flattery and said goodbye to get off work amidst the opponent's laughter.

The journey back to the drugstore was uneventful. He sat behind the counter and thought about it for a long time. He got up and said hello to He Yijun and walked to the hidden area on the second floor.

Hashi Fuichiro has a registered radio station at his home that can receive telegrams in real time. No intelligence personnel dared to search the residence of a Japanese count.

What's more, this count is also the president of the Manchuria Railway, and is likely to serve as the chairman of the Budget Committee of the House of Lords. It is not an exaggeration to say that his hands and eyes are very good.

Unless Lin Fuichiro commits suicide, no one can touch him. Zuo Zhong looked at the time and sent a text message to a mysterious band.

Now that the Japanese are in trouble, it is too risky to contact him directly. It is better to use telegraph, which can ensure his safety and concealment of his identity as much as possible.

 “Buzz buzz~”

Soon the other party received a reply. After reading it, he put his phone back into space, went downstairs to eat, closed the shop door, washed and rested, and soon fell asleep.

Unexpectedly, I had just slept for an hour when I heard several gunshots in the distance, followed by piercing sirens approaching quickly.

Zuo Zhong suddenly jumped out of bed, walked barefoot to the window in the dark, and quietly looked at the busy street through the illumination of the street lamp.

Police cars passed by at high speed one after another, and finally several ambulances passed by. It seemed that there was a firefight somewhere, and the Japanese were supporting them.

His face is not very pretty, and it was Browning's voice just now. The Japanese rarely use this kind of gun in their home country. Could something happen again?

 Who could be the shooter?

Robber?

 A dynamic organization?

Spy?

It is also possible that they were the few spies who escaped from Tokyo Station. Their guns were Brownings, which had the advantage of being powerful and easy to replenish bullets.

Being able to buy enough ammunition on the black market for a little money is very important, no one wants to carry out a mission with a fire stick.

 The problem is that they currently have neither a response nor sufficient supplies. They cannot run away in the face of a large-scale manhunt, nor can they hide for a long time.

It can be said that the fact that these people have been able to hide until now has exceeded his expectations. The more this happens, the angrier he becomes towards the unknown traitor.

It is a pity that so many elite operators died in vain, otherwise even if they carried out a sneak attack, they would have wiped out a lot of Japanese soldiers.

 “Dong dong dong!”

 “Public security inspection, quickly.”

At this time, someone knocked on the door of the pharmacy. Zuo Zhong and He Yijun looked at each other, quickly put their bedding together and went downstairs to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, the arrogant police rushed in. Some held guns to control them, while the remaining people searched for hiding places.

The house was filled with the sound of rummaging, and the other party even didn't spare the cupboard, and no one knew who could hide in it.

 A few minutes later, someone shook his head at the leading police officer, indicating that there was nothing suspicious, and the search team quickly ran to the store next door.

During this period, these people did not say a word. Looking at their backs, Zuo Zhong pretended to be pale and trembling as he closed the door.

ˆ ps: It’s still a scheduled delivery, adjusting for the time difference.

 (End of this chapter)