usatvline Chapter 1406 Qingdao in Action
Chapter 1406 Qingdao in Action
Chapter 1406 Qingdao in Action
"Brother Wang, my patience is limited!" Li Cuiqun stared at Wang Tiemu sinisterly and said through gritted teeth.
Looking at Li Cuiqun's gloomy expression, Wang Tiemu couldn't help but break out in cold sweat on his back.
Just now, he led Li Cuiqun and his team to raid this private house.
Before the operation began, Wang Tiemu vowed that he would be able to catch Ke Zhijiang this time, but they failed again.
Wang Tiemu looked a little depressed. As far as he knew, this house should be one of Ke Zhijiang's secret hiding places. He had stopped in Qingdao on his way from North China to Shanghai, and it was in this house that Ke Zhijiang hosted him.
Wang Tiemu didn't remember the exact location of the house, but he remembered that there was a sesame oil shop at the entrance of the alley where the house was located, and there was a mailbox on the wall next to the telephone pole opposite the sesame oil shop.
Based on this detail, Li Cuiqun led people to search in Qingdao and finally successfully found the house. However, the result disappointed Li Cuiqun so much that he finally lost his patience.
"Director Li, give me half a day." Wang Tiemu looked at Li Cuiqun, "I want to be alone."
Li Cuiqun didn't say anything, just stared at Wang Tiemu with a cold gaze.
"I need to think about it carefully. My intuition tells me that there must be details that I have missed, and I will definitely be able to find clues to capture Ke Zhijiang." Wang Tiemu said.
Li Cuiqun stared at Wang Tiemu for a long time. He raised his wrist to check the time and finally said, "Brother Wang, I'll give you eighteen hours."
Wang Tiemu didn't say anything. He had a cigarette between his teeth and clasped his hands together.
……
"Sir, please stop."
Cheng Qianfan planned to wander around the Guest House in order to familiarize himself with the surrounding terrain, but was stopped by the staff of the Guest House.
"I won't go far, just take a walk nearby." Cheng Qianfan said in Japanese with a smile.
He knew that all the staff of the Guest House were Japanese employees selected by the big hotel.
"Sir, for your safety, please stay in the hotel." The hotel staff looked at Cheng Qianfan in surprise and also spoke in Japanese.
"Okay." Cheng Qianfan nodded and bowed politely to the other party. "Thank you for your hard work."
The staff member looked at the back of the person accompanying Wang Tianhai's team with his eyes flickering. He saw respect and sincere gratitude in this person's eyes, which made him both happy and surprised.
Returning to the room, Cheng Qianfan's eyes turned gloomy.
The Japanese side has very strict security management of the Guest House, which has caused great inconvenience to his travel. Even if Taozi and others arrive in Qingdao and convey the contact information to him through newspapers, it will be very difficult for him to leave the Guest House smoothly and secretly contact Taozi.
After lighting a cigarette, Cheng Qianfan sat by the window, smoking slowly and thinking.
Although he had already grasped the enemy's security arrangements for the "Big Three" meeting, Cheng Qianfan had not considered finding a way to report it to Chongqing.
There is no other way, he has no channel to report to Chongqing.
He had no way of contacting the Military Control Commission's Qingdao Station, and for security reasons, this was not advisable:
He didn't even trust the Military Control Commission's Shanghai branch, let alone its Qingdao station.
Cheng Qianfan's initial idea was to contact Taozi, and then based on the security arrangements of the Japanese that he had already grasped, he would plan and organize his troops to sabotage the meeting, or see if there was a chance to organize the Special Affairs Department to impose sanctions on Wang Tianhai.
He flicked the ash off his cigarette and stared at the street downstairs through the window glass.
He was thinking about how to create an opportunity to leave the guesthouse.
At this moment, he caught a glimpse of a black car coming from the road and stopping at the door of the hotel. The door opened and Chen Chunpu got out of the car.
Cheng Qianfan's heart moved. The freedom of accompanying personnel like him was restricted, but the freedom of Wang's "important ministers" like Chen Chunpu was not restricted.
Since Chen Chunpu can go out, Chu Mingyu should naturally be able to go out freely as well!
Cheng Qianfan fiddled with the lighter in his hand, watching the flame rise and fall, his eyes flickering.
……
In the backyard of Haibin Department Store, Ke Zhijiang, chief of the Military Control Commission's Qingdao Station, convened a secret meeting of all the cadres in his department.
"Everyone, this is the topographic map of the guesthouse." Ke Zhijiang said, pointing to the hand-drawn map.
He personally hand-drew the map after conducting an investigation near the guesthouse.
"This is the Guest House. The Japanese have put it under martial law, so we can't get close to it," Ke Zhijiang said. "However, we have contacted the guests who have stayed at the Guest House before, and through their oral descriptions, we have successfully drawn a diagram of the interior structure of the Guest House."
As he spoke, Ke Zhijiang took the internal structure diagram from Qi Yafeng and explained it to his subordinates.
"The entire guesthouse has six floors, each with fifteen rooms. Each floor also has a conference hall, a restaurant, and a reception room."
"The biggest difficulty now is that we can't be sure which room Wang Tianhai will stay in." Ke Zhijiang said with a frown.
"Stationmaster," Shen Xi said, "Even if we know exactly which room Wang Tianhai is staying in, it will be difficult for us to carry out the assassination."
He looked at Ke Zhijiang and said, "According to the information provided by the headquarters, it is impossible for our people to sneak into the guesthouse."
Ke Zhijiang looked at Hu Zejun, "Brother Hu, is there any progress with Lao Hei?"
"A reporter from Qingdao Peace Evening News was able to enter the guesthouse. This guy was a drunkard and often hung out at the Big Forest Nightclub. Ah Can got a special pass from him." Hu Zejun said, "Lao Hei studied it carefully. What he meant was that the special pass is not difficult to forge, but it is useless."
"What do you mean?" Ke Zhijiang asked immediately.
"Lao Hei noticed that the special pass not only had the red seal of the Japanese Military Police Headquarters, but also the stamp of the Asia Development Council. In addition, the most important thing was that there was a number on the pass." Hu Zejun said, "Lao Hei suspected that every special pass had a number stamp on it."
Ke Zhijiang immediately understood what Hu Zejun meant. Whether it was the red seal of the Japanese Military Police Headquarters or the stamp of the Japanese Asia Development Board, it was not a problem for Lao Hei. With just a carrot, Lao Hei could carve any seal he needed.
However, numbering is an extremely troublesome thing, because it may mean that the vigilant Japanese will number and stamp every person who can enter and exit the Guest House freely. It is even possible that the Japanese troops in the Guest House also have photos of every person with a special pass, which fundamentally eliminates the possibility of impersonation.
"It seems that the assassination by sneaking into the hotel is basically impossible." Qi Yafeng said.
Ke Zhijiang nodded.
Sneaking into the guesthouse and assassinating was a one-way suicide mission. Boss Dai had given the death order, and Ke Zhijiang was prepared for it. He had even prepared to personally lead the suicide squad to sneak into the guesthouse.
However, the enemy's security was too tight, and even if the Qingdao station was determined to die, it was useless.
"Since we can't get into the guesthouse, we can only think of ways to make some moves outside." Shen Xi thought for a moment and said suddenly.
Ke Zhijiang was slightly stunned at first, then he thought carefully about what Shen Xi said, and suddenly something came to his mind:
Periphery, making a fuss about the periphery? !
……
after one day.
Qingdao Peace Evening News newspaper office.
A man in a cotton robe came to the front desk and said breathlessly, "Sir, I'm looking for someone and want to buy a missing person advertisement."
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