Seeing the miserable situation on the seat, Geng Chaozhong was also concerned.

Yesterday, I went back to read the newspaper and listened to the radio, and then I felt more and more serious about the matter. From the small tabloids on the street to the big newspapers such as "Ta Kung Pao" and "Declaration", all of them reported on this matter, and the four words "full of wind and rain in the city" are no longer enough to describe the seriousness of the situation, which can already be called "heard throughout the country" and "notorious"!

"Look at it, the smell of this matter will fill the streets and alleys of the country in a short time, and I'm afraid that my position as the head of the secret service will come to an end!" The seat over there suddenly sighed again.

"Wouldn't it? The people below are responsible for the affairs of the people below, how can you be involved here? Geng Chaozhong was startled and hurriedly asked.

"You know what a fart," although he cursed, he still looked weak, "This matter is no longer a simple murder case, it is already a political incident!" It has only been three years since the establishment of our secret service and its rise, and during this period, I don't know how many people have been offended! From the ministers on the floor to the peddlers and pawns, there are too many people who can't look at us! With this reason, which of these people doesn't want to add fuel to the fire and bring down my country?! ”

"As long as the principal supports the seat, he will definitely be able to sit firmly in the Diaoyutai!" Geng Chaozhong cheered up the seat.

He shook his head with a wry smile and did not speak.

Principal support?

There are more people supported by the principal!

Director Xu of the Party Investigation Office, Chief Deng of the Nanchang Xingying Investigation Section, which of the principals does not support it?

Since the encirclement and suppression of the Soviet area, the Xingying Investigation Department in Nanchang has taken advantage of the situation to rise, and the secret service agencies of the Republic of China are no longer two party investigation offices and special service offices, but have become a three-legged trend. He represents the country, he is like a fish drinking water, and he knows his own warmth and coldness!

"Sitting down, could it be a ghost from the Party Investigation Department? Some time ago, we arrested Ma Shaowu and fell on the table of Director Xu, with Director Xu's temperament, can he not instruct the party mediation office to retaliate? I think, quite possibly! Otherwise, with Brother Wang's cautious temperament, how could he make such a big mistake? ”

"You think I didn't think about it?" The seat raised his head and glanced at Geng Chaozhong, "The problem is, it doesn't matter who instigated it now, what matters is how to make this matter big and small, and disappear!" ”

"Yes, that's what the seat said." Geng Chaozhong nodded hurriedly.

What the seat said is indeed right, at this time, the truth is really not important, because the proportion of this so-called truth in the whole thing is already very small, and there is not even the need to investigate, the most important thing is how to let the principal lift high and fall gently, don't hurt the secret service!

"Seat, why don't I hurry up and go back to Beiping?" Geng Chaozhong said again.

"Forget it, the matter of your contact with the Japanese is also very important, you go to Shanghai first, you don't have to go back to Nanjing after finishing the work, you rush directly from Shanghai to Beiping, the affairs of Beiping Station, you are temporarily in charge, this is the appointment of the 'acting stationmaster'." As he spoke, he took out a document from the drawer and handed it to Geng Chaozhong, seemingly prepared.

Why is he still a "acting webmaster"?

Geng Chaozhong muttered silently in his heart, but how dare he speak up at this moment, and hurriedly took the letter of appointment and thanked the seat "Longen".

"Go, go, don't bother me if it's okay." The seat waved weakly.

Geng Chaozhong put a roll of the letter of appointment, put it in the lower right pocket of his tunic suit, bowed down and exited the office, and as soon as he went out, he saw Tang Zong holding a large stack of documents under his elbow, and hurriedly walked over, and when he saw Geng Chaozhong, he hurriedly greeted:

"How? Are you in a better mood? ”

"It's gone from a storm to an undercurrent," Geng Chaozhong shook his head and glanced at what Tang Zong was taking, "What are you taking here?" ”

It stands to reason that he shouldn't ask more, but now is different from the past, Geng Chaozhong and Tang Zong have been good friends and brothers who have been getting along for more than a month, and Tang Zong doesn't mind, and said with a bitter face:

"Ahem, criminal materials, the Nanjing court is already collecting evidence of the crime and is ready to negotiate a conviction for Stationmaster Wang!"

"So fast? What charges?! Geng Chaozhong's expression froze.

"A week of convictions, what do you say?!" Tang Zong shook his head helplessly, "As for the crime, according to the above meaning, it seems to be capital punishment!" ”

"Capital punishment?!" Geng Chaozhong's face turned a little pale all of a sudden, "Is it really so serious?" ”

"Alas," Tang Zong stretched out a hand and patted Geng Chaozhong's shoulder, "Sixth, I know that you have a good relationship with Stationmaster Wang, you must see him this time, maybe if you see him this time, there will be no next time!" ”

After saying that, he shook his head and walked over.

Geng Chaozhong was a little speechless, he didn't expect the crime that the court wanted to convict was the death penalty, which was greatly unexpected to him, could it be that Wang Tianmu really wanted to die?

But there are really not many places where I can help with the whole thing, in fact, I don't even know the truth, not to mention, my own affairs haven't been dealt with yet!

Thinking of this, Geng Chaozhong didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly took a step to walk out, he had to rush to Shanghai before tonight to connect with someone from the special high school, this can't be lazy!

........

Shanghai.

When Geng Chaozhong walked out of the train station with a suitcase, it was already more than four o'clock in the afternoon. This time, the connection did not book a specific connection time, but used the traditional transit connection method - that is, first make an open phone call to the Japanese Consulate in Shanghai without any special meaning, indicating that it is about to arrive, and then the Japanese Consulate in Shanghai will be responsible for notifying the other connector.

This is one of the most common means of communication in the intelligence system, because the consulate is a public body, and using this status, as long as it is not directly involved in certain intelligence activities, there is no need to worry about being investigated.

The Songjiang Kaikan is a Japanese-style hall located in the Hongkou District, where most of the people who come and go are Japanese businessmen and expatriates, and of course, the staff of the consulate in Shanghai often come here for drinks and fun.

Geng Chaozhong put a little mustache on his upper lip, dressed as a middle-aged Japanese man in his thirties with a shrewd face, walked to the front desk with a suitcase, and then calmly made a phone call and began to sit on the sofa in front of the hall and wait.

"Inside, please."

Half an hour later, a woman in a kimono walked over with small steps.

"Ali Kata!"

Geng Chaozhong nodded, and followed the kimono woman to an elegant room - as soon as he walked to the door of the bamboo curtain of the elegant room, a special fragrance came from the house, and Geng Chaozhong suddenly felt refreshed.

This kind of fragrance, I once smelled on Yuan Lixiang, that is, Kitahara Xiangzi, this is a common means of identification by Japanese spies, using a special smell of perfume as a joint code, which is the latest joint method that has just become popular in Europe.

Perfume, though?

Geng Chaozhong's heart throbbed, could it be that this is still a .......

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