usatvline Chapter 1868 The discovery of the head of the tent
Chapter 1868 The discovery of the head of the tent
Chapter 1868 The discovery of the head of the tent
"Let's go to the scene and take a look first." said my grandson Shinta.
He was also a little helpless. After nearly two months, the scene must have been destroyed. He could only hope that after entering the room, he would be able to rely on his memory to find some clues and clues.
Shuanglongfang Apartment.
"Director, I found out that the room has been rented out again." Suwa Tetsuya said, "A couple from Jiangxi are living there now."
My grandson Shinta nodded slightly.
A group of people went upstairs.
Suwa Tetsuya went forward and knocked on the door.
No one responded.
Suwa Tetsuya looked at my grandson Shinta, and my grandson Shinta nodded.
Suwa Toru continued to knock on the door.
"Who is it?" A woman's voice came from inside.
"The police station." Suwa Toruya replied.
"Coming, coming." The woman's voice sounded a little panicked, and then the sound of footsteps was heard and the door opened.
When the woman opened the door, she saw five or six strange men crowded at the entrance.
These people were not wearing patrol uniforms and all of them looked unfriendly.
"You? What are you doing? Who are you?" The woman did not stop them. She was anxious and scared as she watched the group of strange men rush in.
"Shut up." Suwa Toruya pulled out his Nanbu pistol and put the muzzle against the woman's forehead. "Don't shout, or I'll shoot you."
"No, no, don't shout." The woman was frightened and her body went limp. She was about to sit down on the ground, but Suwa Toru grabbed her collar and forced her to sit on the stool.
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"Who are you? Afen, Afen, how are you?" A man's voice sounded.
"Shut up!" An intelligence room agent stepped forward, put the muzzle of the gun to the man's forehead, and reminded him, "It's a gun!"
My grandson Shinta looked over and saw a man lying on the bed. The man's face was so swollen that his eyes should be blind.
"Madam, is this your husband?" asked my grandson Shinta.
The woman nodded vigorously like a quail.
"What's wrong with him?" asked my grandson Shinta.
"It was a wasp sting," said the woman.
My grandson Shinta was a little surprised by this answer, as if he didn't expect this to be the case. He took a look and found that the condition of the man's eyes and face did look like he was stung by a wasp.
He ignored the young couple and began to walk around the room, stopping from time to time to think seriously.
The house was rented out again, but the furnishings in the room did not change much.
I can still vaguely recall the furnishings at that time.
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"Director." Suwa Tetsuya said.
"Check carefully." said my grandson Shinta.
The two spoke in Japanese, and the woman and man obviously heard Japanese, which made them even more frightened.
The man kept saying, 'Madam, Madam, if you have any questions, just ask me, come to me, don't make things difficult for my mother-in-law.'
"Shut up!" The agent in the intelligence room hit the man's head with the muzzle of his gun.
The man immediately shut up and only became more worried.
Finally, after the group of uninvited guests left, the woman burst into tears.
"Afen, Afen, are you okay?" the man shouted, waving his hands in the air.
"I'm fine, I'm fine." The woman hurried to the bedside and held her husband's hand tightly. "I was scared to death, scared to death."
"They left?"
"gone."
"What are these Japanese doing here?"
"I don't know, I just rummaged around..." As she said that, the woman exclaimed and hurried to clean up the room that had been messed up.
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Outside.
Suwa Toru also heard this and left quietly.
"Chief, there is nothing unusual about that couple." Back in the car, Toru Suwa reported to my grandson Shinta.
My grandson Shinta nodded.
According to what Toru Suwa had gathered, since their last raid on the Shuanglongfang Apartments, these houses had been sealed off by the Political Department of the French Concession Police Station. Later, the landlord must have used some connections to get the seals removed.
Afterwards, the house was vacant for only one day before it was rented by a young couple from Jiangxi.
If his previous statement about Xu Zhaolin's operation in the dark was correct, then if Xu Zhaolin wanted to secretly retrieve the code book, there were two possibilities.
One is to choose the time window on the day when the customs is empty.
One is that there is something wrong with this young couple from Jiangxi. They were originally Central Bureau of Investigation agents arranged by Xu Zhaolin to live there.
However, judging from the situation currently monitored by Tetsuya Suwa, this young couple should be just ordinary people and it is unlikely that there are any problems between them.
So, it’s the day when the house is vacant?
My grandson Shinta's brows were furrowed.
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"Director." Suwa Tetsuya said.
"Speak." My grandson Shinta looked at Suwa Tetsuya and said.
"Director, it looks like we haven't gained anything from our trip today," said Toru Suwa.
"You mean I shouldn't have come here, right?" My grandson Shinta glanced at Suwa Tetsuya and snorted coldly.
"I dare not." Suwa Toru was also shocked. He could also hear that the director was in a very bad mood.
My grandson Shinta had a gloomy face. Before coming, he held a glimmer of hope, but the result was obviously not as expected. After nearly two months, a new tenant moved in and all the clues were gone.
Back to the Special High Section.
My grandson Shinta paced back and forth in the office. He took a puff of cigarette from time to time to refresh himself, and his mind was thinking hard.
Suddenly, he stood at the window and saw Nohara Ken'er talking to someone in the yard.
My grandson Shinta's heart moved and his eyes lit up.
He quickly left the office and went downstairs.
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"Do you suspect that the new code book of the Central Bureau of Investigation's Su-Shanghai District is not the "National Language Textbook"? " Nohara Ken'er looked at my grandson Shinta in surprise and asked.
The two walked and talked in the yard.
In the office building on the third floor, Araki Harima stood at the window of his office, looking at the scene in the yard with a gloomy expression.
"When a path seems to be blocked no matter how many times I try, my choice is to look back and see if I took the wrong path," said my grandson Shinta.
He glanced at Nohara Ken'er and explained, "I'm not questioning Nohara-kun, I'm just trying..."
He didn't want to explain anything. To be honest, he was very angry with Nohara Ken'er.
However, it is best not to offend Nohara Kenji, the director of the Telecommunications Special Research Laboratory, if possible.
"Are you worried that I'll be angry?" Nohara Ken'er looked at my grandson Shinta with a strange look, "Why should I be angry? I have my own judgment. Although I have a certain degree of confidence in my judgment, I am not arrogant, nor am I intolerant of other opinions and judgments."
"What's more, I have thought about the possibility you mentioned carefully and I cannot rule it out." Nohara Ken'er said, "I also want to thank you for giving me a new idea."
My grandson Shinta looked at Nohara Ken'er and realized that when Nohara Ken'er said this, it seemed that he was indeed sincere and not hypocritical.
While this made him feel relieved, he also felt a little ashamed.
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"Nohara-kun, you have impressed me." said my grandson Shinta.
"That's because I'm a pure person, unlike you, I don't have so many cunning tricks." Nohara Ken'er was very happy to receive the praise from my grandson Shinta, and said happily.
My grandson Shinta decided to take back his slight sense of shame.
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"You want photos?" asked Ken'er Nohara.
"Yes." My grandson Shinta nodded and said, "That day at the Shuanglongfang Apartment, I noticed that the people in the intelligence room brought cameras and took pictures of the room."
"Yes." Nohara Ken'er nodded slightly. "We are doing technical analysis, and we value objectivity. We use photos as fixed clues as the object of analysis. Nothing can be more objective than this."
"Yes, objective!" My grandson Shinta was overjoyed when he heard this. He also decided in his heart that in the future, when the intelligence room goes to the scene, they must arrange for someone to take photos and fix the evidence to preserve the objective environment for later review, analysis, and search for clues.
"I'll arrange for someone to deliver the photos." Nohara Ken'er said, "But I have a request."
"Please speak, Nohara-kun." said my grandson Shinta.
"If there is any new development, even if there is suspicion, please let me know as soon as possible." said Kenji Nohara.
"Okay." My grandson Shinta nodded and said.
If someone else had made this request, he would have thought about it more and treated it with a critical attitude. However, for Nohara Ken'er, there was obviously nothing to worry about.
This is a technical official who is focused on his work. Although his temper may be irritating, Nohara Ken'er's loyalty to the empire is unquestionable.
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No. 22, Xuehuali Road.
Central Patrol Room, Office of the Deputy Chief Inspector.
"Did you see it clearly? Are you sure it was my grandson Shinta?" Cheng Qianfan asked Haozi.
Ever since the code book suspected to be from the Central Bureau of Investigation's Su-Shanghai District was secretly transferred that day, he ordered Haozi to arrange people to secretly keep an eye on the Shuanglongfang Apartment.
Based on his understanding of my grandson Shen Tai, this man is very capable. Xu Zhaolin's dark tricks may deceive my grandson Shen Tai for a while, but they cannot deceive my grandson Shen Tai for long.
However, what he didn't expect was that my grandson Shinta took nearly two months to take action.
"It's my grandson Shinta." said Haozi.
He asked Brother Fan, "Brother Fan, should we do something?"
"Don't worry about it." Cheng Qianfan shook his head slightly and said, "Also, withdraw the people who are monitoring Shuanglongfang Apartment."
He sent people to monitor the Shuanglongfang Apartment in order to grasp the enemy's movements. Now that there is movement, for safety reasons, people must be evacuated.
Otherwise, my grandson Shen Tai was going for Xu Zhaolin, and if he somehow discovered his people, it would be a big joke.
"Yes." Hao Zai nodded.
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"There is one more thing." Cheng Qianfan thought for a moment and said with a serious expression, "Is Ma Benze still in Nanjing?"
"Yes." Haozi nodded, "According to your arrangement, Brother Fan, Xiao Ma will be stationed in Nanjing and establish an independent secret transportation station."
"The little Taoist priest will go to Nanjing the day after tomorrow. You and the little Taoist priest will meet in secret." Cheng Qianfan said, "Ma Benze and his transportation station will be handed over to the little Taoist priest for the time being. He has a mission."
"Understood." Haozi said, "I will personally arrange the transfer and delivery."
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Two days later.
My grandson Shinta locked himself in the office, as if he was possessed, and the floor of the office was covered with photos.
At this moment, my grandson Shinta was holding a magnifying glass in one hand, but he was not using it. Instead, he was squatting on the ground, staring at the photo on the ground in a daze.
Suddenly, his eyes narrowed.
After walking a few steps to the door and opening it, my grandson Shinta called out, "Suwa, go and invite Nohara-kun."
"Hai."
Soon, Kenji Nohara arrived. Not only did he come, he also brought Hayata Fukushima, who was in charge of filming in the intelligence room.
"Head of the 'Tent', this is Fukushima Shunta, the man in charge of taking these photos," said Kenji Nohara.
"Very good." My grandson Shinta nodded. He was still very satisfied with Nohara Ken's attitude towards work. He asked someone to invite Nohara Ken'er and did not say much. However, Nohara Ken'er actually guessed his intention and took the initiative to bring the photographer Fukushima Hayabusa.
"Has the head of the tent discovered anything?" asked Ken'er Nohara.
"Yes." My grandson Shinta nodded. He selected a few photos and placed them on the desk. He pointed at the photos and asked Nohara Ken'er, "Nohara-kun, take a look at these photos."
Nohara Ken'er came over to look at the photo.
"Here, here, and here, are there some books and newspapers from that time?" asked my grandson Shinta.
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No. , Jisfield Road.
Wan Haiyang poured a glass of wine himself, looked at the man in front of him with a smile, and said, "Brother Yin, that's right. We have a bright future and a good life. Naturally, we should live a good life with delicious food and spicy drinks, and not go down the crooked and dead end path."
"Brother Wan, you've caused me so much trouble." Yin Ruiang picked up the wine glass, tilted his head back and drank it in one gulp. Then he picked up a chicken leg with his hand, took a big bite, and said with a sigh.
"Hmm?" Wan Haiyang glanced at Yin Ruiang.
"With such a good life, you didn't contact me earlier to come over. You know I can't stand hardship." Yin Ruiang said with a smile, "From now on, I will follow you, brother Wan, to make a living."
"Okay, okay, okay." Wan Haiyang was delighted and said happily, "Whether it is Director Li or Mr. Wang above, they all value talents. As long as you have the ability and can make contributions, the higher-ups will not hesitate to reward you."
Yin Ruiang glanced at Wan Haiyang, took a bite of the chicken leg, chewed it, swallowed it in big mouthfuls, and then smiled.
"Brother, you picked me." Yin Ruiang said. He threw the chicken bone on the table and chuckled, "Lv Chenfeng, the captain of the first team of the Shanghai District Action Team, how about this greeting gift?"
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"Lv Chenfeng?" Wan Haiyang was overjoyed when he heard that.
He knew this person. Lu Chenfeng was an old veteran in the Shanghai district. When Zheng Weilong was the station chief of the Shanghai Station of the Lixingshe Secret Service Department, Lu Chenfeng was already an operations expert of the action team. He was also one of the core members of the Military Control Commission who was on the wanted list.
"Brother Yin, do you know the whereabouts of Lu Chenfeng?" Wan Haiyang asked with anticipation in his eyes.
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