Chapter 0248: Old Enemy
Iya Toyama!
This is the smell of Iya Toyama!
Lin Jiangbei never expected that he would meet Toyama Iya at this time and place.
Since he was called by Zhou Fengshan from the classroom of the Hangzhou training class to help solve the murder case of the Cao family's ancestral hall, Lin Jiangbei has also dealt with no less than a dozen Japanese agents.
If you want to ask Lin Jiangbei who these Japanese agents he has dealt with the least want to meet, the answer Lin Jiangbei gave is obviously this Toyama Iya.
At the beginning, he disguised himself as an inverted master and went to the Toyama Commercial Bank in the Hangzhou Concession to reconnoiter the situation, and when he faced the interrogation and search of Toyama Iya, it was really a line of life and death, and he was able to pass the test in the end, completely by luck.
Therefore, this led to the second time he went to the Fushan Commercial Bank to reconnoiter the situation, Zhou Fengshan did not hesitate to use his identity as the head of the Zhejiang Provincial Cooperative to send the Korean students from the Korean Revolutionary Cadre School in Nanjing to Hangzhou to transfer Fushanjing to the mountain, in order to transfer Fushanjing out of the Fushan Commercial Bank and avoid Lin Jiangbei and Fushanjing from meeting again.
It's just that Lin Jiangbei didn't expect that when he came to Disway Road today to investigate the specific station of the headquarters of the First Office Attached to the Japanese Navy's Military Attache Office, he would run into Toyama Iya again.
He secretly pinched a cold sweat in his heart, and at the same time, he couldn't help but secretly scream a fluke!
If it weren't for the fact that he had a keen sense of smell far beyond ordinary people and was able to pass his nose and never forget, he sniffed the smell of Toyama Iiya from the wind, so that he forcibly stopped looking back and observing, then he would definitely have met Toyamai who had just walked out of the door of the small building at this time, maybe the two of them were looking at each other for this unexpected encounter.
Although Lin Jiangbei's current image is very different from the image he used to disguise as Liu Dahei and go to Toyama Commercial Bank to pull swill, how could he deceive the eyes of the treacherous and cunning Toyama Jingya at such a close distance?
But even if Lin Jiangbei was now facing back to Fushanjing, he didn't dare to relax his vigilance at all. If he continues to walk forward with his normal gait, with Toyama Iya's cunning and cunning, who knows if he can see the clue from his gait?
So Lin Jiangbei immediately changed his normal gait.
Considering that there are many Japanese expatriates in the Hongkou area, especially Disway Road, not only has it basically become a "Japanese" neighborhood, but there are also many alleys on both sides of the road that are directly known as Toyo Street, and all the people living in it are Japanese expatriates.
And because of the long-term habit of kneeling and sitting in the Japanese, both men and women walk more or less with a little inner figure, so Lin Jiangbei immediately followed the key to imitating Japanese walking taught by the Hangzhou training class, and slightly buckled his knees inward, with a slight inner figure gait, and walked forward.
In this case, even Toyamai's eyes fall on his back, and he will subconsciously think that he is a Japanese expatriate who is common in this area of the Hongkou area, and thus ignore him.
Lin Jiangbei walked forward with a gait of eight characters on the outside and tightly on the inside, while pricking up his ears and listening to the movements behind him with all his might, he could even keenly feel a gaze passing over his back......
About as he walked seven or eight steps, a shout came from behind him: "Rickshaw, come here!" "It's the voice of Iya Toyama.
By this time, Lin Jiangbei was slightly relieved.
Regardless of whether the gaze that glanced at his back just now was Toyama Iya's, at least he didn't see a flaw in his back. Otherwise, instead of shouting at the rickshaw, Toyamai would have shouted for him to stop.
But it is only a half-sigh of relief, because the crisis has not yet been resolved.
Because after Toyamai also gets on the rickshaw, there is a 50% chance that he will go in his direction. What's worse is that Lin Jiangbei found that there were no shops on the side of Disway Road at least within seventy or eighty meters of his sight, and they were all large and small western-style buildings.
In other words, if the rickshaw pulling Toyama Iiya was really going in the direction of Lin Jiangbei, Lin Jiangbei would not have the opportunity to find a shop to pretend to buy something to avoid the Toyama Iya rickshaw.
And in case the rickshaw overtakes him, Toyama Iya's eyes just look at him, and Lin Jiangbei's previous efforts will be wasted.
At this moment, the conversation between the rickshaw driver and Toyama Iiya also happened to reach Lin Jiangbei's ears:
"Where are you, sir?"
"Consulate General of Japan on Huangpu Road."
The remaining half of Lin Jiangbei's heart slowly relaxed.
OK! Toyamai also went to the Japanese Consulate General, and from here to the Japanese Consulate General on Huangpu Road, you have to go in the direction of the North Sichuan Road intersection. This also means that Lin Jiangbei no longer has to think about how to avoid Toyamaiya's sight when the rickshaw pulls Toyamai past him.
Otherwise, once Toyamai really came in this direction of him, then in order to avoid Toyamaiya's sight, Lin Jiangbei had to venture into the roadside building to hide.
Considering that the area around Disway Road is basically a Japanese-like neighborhood, the western-style buildings on both sides of the road are not only inhabited by many Japanese expatriates, but also many Japanese intelligence agencies are also hidden here. If it weren't a last resort, Lin Jiangbei would never have taken such a risky move.
Fortunately, Lin Jiangbei doesn't have to think about this problem now, because behind him, Fu Shanjing has also taken a rickshaw and headed towards the North Sichuan intersection.
After the crisis was completely resolved, Lin Jiangbei relaxed, and while walking along the side of the road, he wondered why Toyamajing also appeared here.
As mentioned earlier, neither the Telecommunications Section of the Intelligence Department nor Wen Yuqing's Secret Telegraph Inspection and Translation Office suddenly failed to monitor the radio signals of Japanese agencies in China, which happened after Lin Jiangbei cracked the spy team sent by the Toyama firm to Luoyang and seized the radio transmitter of Kazuma Akao.
In other words, the change of transmitters and transmission bands by other Japanese spy agencies in China actually took place after receiving a notice from Iya Toyama.
Considering the information provided by Qin Jiu yesterday, it was said that the first attached room of the Japanese Navy's Military Attache Office was assigned a 91-type cipher machine, so Toyamai also appeared here this time, could it be for this 91-type cipher machine?
If this is really the case, then it means that Lin Jiangbei's previous speculation has been biased, and the two-story building with two pots of cotton seedlings on the window sill on the first floor is actually the real residence of the first attached room of the Japanese Navy's military attaché's office.
Thinking in his heart, Lin Jiangbei walked across the road and turned around and walked towards the intersection of North Sichuan. When he passed by the small two-story building where Toyama Iya appeared just now, he had already written down the house number at the entrance of the building. Now, he was going to write down the number of the first two-story building he had just seen on this side of the road.
Although it is said that because of the appearance of Toyama Iya, the second small building is almost confirmed to be the headquarters of the first attached office of the Japanese Navy Military Attache's Office. But just now, with the experience of relying on the misjudgment of cotton seedlings, Lin Jiangbei did not dare to draw any conclusions easily this time.
What if Tomyamai also went to that small building because of other things, and not to communicate with the personnel of the first room attached to the Japanese Navy Attache's Office? So the first ivy-covered two-story building he saw on this side of the road could not completely rule out suspicion.
Soon, Lin Jiangbei walked to the first two-story building covered with ivy.
There was still no one at the door of the small building at this time. But Lin Jiangbei didn't dare to linger at all, just swept the number on the nameplate next to the door of the building, kept it firmly in his mind, and then took a leisurely step and continued to walk in the direction of the North Sichuan intersection in front of him unhurriedly.
Arriving at the intersection of North Sichuan, Lin Jiangbei stopped a taxi, and then rushed to the office of Zhu Xuemo of the Shanghai Federation of Trade Unions again.
According to reason, to investigate the details of the two two-story buildings on Disway Road, it is more appropriate to go to the Hongkou patrol room to find Ruan Yihui, the inner line of the intelligence department. However, in accordance with the working principle of one-line contact with the intelligence department, since Lin Jiangbei arranged for Liu Xuan to contact Ruan Yihui in the past, he was not allowed to contact Ruan Yihui again if Liu Xuan did not have any problems.
And if he wants to wait for Liu Xuan to come back in the evening, tell Liu Xuan about the situation, and let Liu Xuan go to Ruan Yihui again, even if it is the fastest, it will take two days.
Lin Jiangbei didn't want to wait for these two days in vain, so he planned to come over to Zhu Xuemo to give it a try.
Unlike other institutions, although the Shanghai Postal Administration was nominally an agency of the Chinese government, the actual management was in the hands of the British postmaster Silox.
It is precisely because of this that all postal affairs in Shanghai, regardless of whether it is a Chinese jurisdiction, a public concession or a Japanese concession, are under the management of the Shanghai Postal Administration. In other words, these public concession sites, including North Sichuan Road and Disway Road in the Hongkou area, were actually controlled by the Japanese, and the correspondence and postal correspondence were still delivered by the stack division of the Shanghai Post Office.
Although compared to the patrol in the patrol room, these stack managers who are responsible for delivering letters are enough to grasp the in-depth background information of the households within the delivery area they are responsible for, but if they only know simple information such as the name of the head of the household, it is enough to find these stack managers who are responsible for delivering letters.
Lin Jiangbei came to Zhu Xuemo's office, Zhu Xuemo was talking to his subordinates, saw Lin Jiangbei coming in, and hurriedly waved his subordinates away, and then greeted Lin Jiangbei to the sofa next to him and sat down with a smile.
"Stationmaster Lin, it's really amazing!" Without waiting for Lin Jiangbei to speak, Zhu Xuemo gave Lin Jiangbei a thumbs up with a smile, "Ji Kaiqiu, this bastard, was really brought down by you!" ”
Lin Jiangbei was slightly taken aback in his heart. Regarding Principal Chang's intention to get rid of Ji Kaiqiu, he still heard it from Zhou Fengshan late last night, but he didn't expect Zhu Xuemo to get the news here this morning.
You know, about the news that Ji Kaiqiu was killed, it is estimated that most of the personnel in the intelligence department are still unclear, right?
But he thought about it, with the close relationship between Duan Yinong and Du Yuexiao, coupled with the fact that he was able to get Ji Kaiqiu's corruption evidence from Zhang Chaoyang this time, Du Yuexiao's family also made a big effort, so it was not surprising that Duan Yinong notified Du Yuexiao of the news as soon as possible.
However, this also proves the weight of Zhu Xuemo in Du Yuexiao's mind from another aspect. Otherwise, it would be impossible for Zhu Xuemo to learn the news from Du Yuexiao in such a short period of time.
Thinking in his heart, Lin Jiangbei said, "What's the big deal? Isn't it thanks to the great assistance of Lieutenant General Du and Brother Zhu? Otherwise, we won't be able to contact Zhang Chaoyang, and we won't be able to get the evidence of Ji Kaiqiu's corruption in his hands, no matter how capable our Director Duan is, we won't be able to convince Principal Chang to make this determination to tear up Ma Yan! ”
"Hehe, where is it, it's still your Boss Duan's ability! Mr. Du and I are just doing our best! Zhu Xuemo said modestly, but his heart was extremely comfortable.
Before he got up this morning, he received a call from Du Yuexiao. On the phone, Du Yuexiao praised him fiercely, and promised Zhu Xuemo, saying that he would fully support Zhu Xuemo to run for the head of the China Labor Federation.
The China Federation of Labor was established in Shanghai in 1935 with the support of the Nationalist Government.
Now Du Yuexiao promised to fully support Zhu Xuemo to run for the head of the China Labor Federation, which means that Zhu Xuemo's identity has not only changed from the head of the Shanghai Federation of Trade Unions to the head of the national China Federation of Labor, but also hopes to represent the Chinese Labor Organization to participate in the 20th International Labor Conference held in Geneva, Switzerland in June this year.
It is precisely because of this that Zhu Xuemo's attitude was extremely enthusiastic after meeting Lin Jiangbei today, and he did not have the slightest impatience because of Lin Jiangbei's frequent entrustment of him to do things.
Although Lin Jiangbei didn't know the twists and turns in the situation, he could feel that Zhu Xuemo was in a very good mood today, so he was not polite, and after greeting Zhu Xuemo for a few words, he took out a pen and paper, wrote down the house numbers of the two two-story small buildings, and said to Zhu Xuemo: "Brother Zhu, I want to know about the situation of the owners of these two small buildings on Disway Road, can you help me find a more reliable stack company who is familiar with the situation of Disway Road?" ”
Zhu Xuemo stretched out his hand to take the note from Lin Jiangbei's hand, glanced at the two addresses written on the note, groaned for a while, and called the staff in outside, and ordered: "You go and call me immediately and call me the head of the trade union of the target road branch to me!" ”
When the Shanghai Post Bureau set up a postal branch on North Sichuan Road, North Sichuan Road was still called Target Road, and although it was later changed to North Sichuan Road, the post branch was still called Target Road Branch, which was responsible for the mail delivery of letters in North Sichuan Road, Tanggu Road, Disway Road and other areas.
Since Lin Jiangbei wanted to know about the situation of the two small buildings on Disway Road, Zhu Xuemo naturally called the person in charge of the trade union of the post office on Target Road.
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