Spy Wars: As long as I'm subtle enough, no one will doubt me

Lao Zhao took the money and left quickly.

The guards at the gate brought by the Kwantung Army knew that their superiors were having fun inside.

No one paid much attention to it.

Liu Long quickly left through the back door, changed to a car that had been prepared at the back door, drove to the Central Police Department where someone was on duty, and stopped far away.

He changed into a black nightgown, covered his face with a black cloth, and took out an ugly iron gun from under the car seat.

Made from car parts.

Liu Long spent a lot of effort in making this gun. It doesn’t look very good, but it is easy to hide.

He put the bullet he got from the police equipment department into the chamber of the gun.

I looked at my watch. It was exactly nine o'clock, the time I had agreed to meet with Lao Zhao.

Liu Long climbed over the eaves and walls and entered the police station in the dark.

He comes to this place every day and is very familiar with it.

Liu Long was a little self-deprecating. He had never thought about going back to the place he came to every day, but it would be in this way.

The agents on duty at the door did not notice Liu Long entering the police department like a ghost.

I lowered my footsteps and went up the stairs. The lights of the Secret Service Department were still on in the distance.

It is estimated that Takagi Shibuya from the Special Intelligence Department is still monitoring the radio station.

The lights were on in the several departments on duty, but there was no sound.

Liu Long suddenly took a quick step forward, rolled forward, and passed the lighted office.

Like a silent nighthawk, it arrived at the door of Taro Ozawa's office at the innermost end of the east corridor without anyone noticing.

Liu Long shook his right hand, and two silver needles appeared, unlocking the office door.

After entering, he casually rummaged through the drawers and thought about it calmly.

He picked up the office chair and smashed the glass window of the office!

With a "clang", the glass shattered all over the floor like mercury.

The quiet interior of the police station.

Even the people from the Special Agent Department in the westernmost part heard it!

"Someone's coming in!"

"Enemy attack!"

"Baga! Get your gun!"

The harsh old impact-type alarm bell of the Central Police Agency resounded through the sky!

The guards at the door were also in a mess, running hurriedly into the office building with guns in hand.

Takagi Shibuya came out of the monitoring room with dark circles under his eyes, but his reaction was quick and he pulled out the gun from his waist.

"The sound came from the director's office. Follow me!"

Takagi Shibuya's military boots stomped on the old wooden floor!

When he looked carefully, he saw that the door of the dark director's office was ajar.

Takagi Shibuya became cautious, and ordered one of his agents: "Go and have a look, be careful."

The spy looked at the dark director's office, gun in hand, and swallowed nervously.

Slowly move forward, taking small steps.

At this moment, a dark shadow suddenly flashed from behind the door!

Then, a hand stretched out, holding a gun made of steel pipe.

Takagi Shibuya exclaimed: "The other party has weapons!"

With a "bang", a bullet was fired from the rifle and headed straight for Takagi Shibuya!!!

In panic, Takagi Shibuya pulled the spy who was holding the gun in front of him.

With a "puff", the bullet sank into the flesh.

The spy was hit in the chest and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. He died instantly!

Takagi Shibuya was furious and pushed the spy's body away: "Baka! Listen up, everyone inside, you can't escape! Hand over your guns and surrender!"

A muffled and indistinguishable voice came from inside: "Come in and catch me if you dare?"

Takagi Shibuya rolled his eyes: "This..."

"Section Chief, what should we do now?"

Takagi Shibuya thought for a moment and said in a stiff Central Plains dialect: "He is alone, but he dared to break into the Central Police Agency. He must be tired of living!"

"Hurry up and call Director Ozawa, and ask the Kwantung Army to send someone here! Leave a few people here to accompany me! The rest of you should surround him outside, and don't let him get away!"

Wait until Takagi Shibuya finishes making arrangements in a low voice.

He sneered again and shouted arrogantly: "Who are you? There is an old saying in Zhongzhou that a real person does not show his face. You dare to break into our Central Police Department, but I found you. Are you looking for something?"

Liu Long was delighted, as he had already opened up his "Awareness of People" and "Superb Golden Eyes".

He saw clearly what Takagi had arranged outside.

Liu Long didn't say anything and took advantage of the time when the spies upstairs were running downstairs.

He jumped lightly and silently from the broken glass window on the second floor.

In the darkness of the night, he drove away.

When the secret agents and security personnel surrounded the building from upstairs to downstairs.

They didn't know yet that the people inside had disappeared long ago.

Takagi Shibuya was still talking nonsense: "Listen to the people inside! Surrender! I can still give you one more chance..."

At the same time, Lao Zhao, pretending to be a cigarette vendor, had already arrived at a private house in a deep alley.

After making sure that no one was following him, he entered the room and saw a young man and a woman of similar age wearing a cheongsam.

They had already prepared the radio and were anxiously waiting for Lao Zhao to arrive.

"Secretary Zhao!"

"Comrade migratory bird, comrade parrot, let's get started and seize the precious time our comrades have bought for us!"

All the underground party comrades who remain in Xinjing are core members.

Their code names remain the same as that of their leader, Comrade "Nighthawk".

They are all named after birds.

The man, "Migratory Bird", quickly connected the antenna and stretched it out from the disguised chimney.

The woman "Parrot" put on headphones and started sending messages on the channel that had been tuned long ago.

"Tick, tick, tick, tick..."

Long and short signals were transmitted through this long-distance radio station, through the night sky of Xinjing, and to the communication channel of the organization in Shaanxi and Gansu.

A radio operator in a Red Army uniform suddenly became excited. He stood up and saluted a cigarette-holding leader, reporting: "Leader! There's news from Xinjing!"

"Hurry up! Don't make any mistakes! Comrades in enemy territory are risking their lives to send this!"

The chief spoke with a Xiangtan accent, and his usually dignified face now became even more solemn.

"Yes!"

The radio operator received the message and immediately translated it for the leader next to him.

The chief held a cigarette between his legs. Seeing this plan, his hands trembled slightly. After a moment's thought, he said, "This is a request letter sent by Comrade Nighthawk at the risk of his life. We can't delay it. Please reply immediately. I agree."

The operator immediately and accurately began to reply.

Lao Zhao received the reply, and the lady in the cotton cheongsam quickly translated it.

Old Zhao was so excited that tears welled up in his eyes.

"The leader agreed! We succeeded!"

"Comrade Migratory Bird, Comrade Parrot, please take the radio and move immediately!"

"Ok!"

At the same time, the spy working in the signal detection vehicle of the Special Service Department intercepted the signal.

I called the Special Agent Department immediately.

When Takagi Shibuya heard his men rushing over to report the news, he was extremely shocked!!!

"What! That radio station sent a message! Send someone to catch them!"

"Here, what should we do with the people inside?" The spy quickly reported: "I just reported to Director Ozawa, Director Ozawa is not at home!"

"It's too late to force an attack! He only has one person and one gun! Don't be afraid!"

Takagi Shibuya ordered his men to rush in in a line with guns.

As a result, all that awaited them in the director's office were messy documents on the floor.

And the cold wind blowing in from the broken window made the curtains rustle!!!

Where is the other person???

Takagi Shibuya only now realized that he had been tricked!!!

"Someone here sneaked into the police station to attract our attention, and there are underground party members sending messages over there using the radio!!! Stupid! We are all stupid!!!"

Takagi Shibuya's wailing echoed throughout the police station in the dark night!