Chapter 768: Venting Anger
Lu Jizhi left Haigu that night, and Lu Chengzhou was also afraid of long nights and dreams.
Lu Jizhi's radio station was left behind, not only because this radio station was the latest production of Chongqing's small criminal agent radio station, but also because Lu Chengzhou wanted to have multiple backup radio stations.
Lu Jizhi took the radio station on the road, but in fact, he had to take a big risk.
After Lu Jizhi left Haigu, the radio station still issued a report in the early morning of the next day.
It's just that the location of the radio station is far away from the British Concession, to the mountainous area of the seventh district of Haigu.
If it weren't for the gendarmerie detachment's knowledge of the wavelength of the station, it wouldn't have been detectable at all.
Moreover, suddenly changed places, and it was impossible to settle on the position at all.
When Lu Chengzhou arrived at the gendarmerie detachment early the next morning, he found that Kawasaki Hiroshi's face was particularly unsightly.
Last night, two trains loaded with flour stopped at Haigu North Station were looted by hungry people.
Although the military police at the station carried out a timely crackdown, however, the military police were counterattacked.
As it turned out later, it was the military commander who fired the gun.
In other words, yesterday's grain rush was planned by the military unification.
This incident happened at the North Station, and it had nothing to do with the military police detachment of the British Concession.
However, last night, the radio signal found was so weak that it was impossible to locate it.
According to Masahiro Matsumoto's speculation, the radio station was not in the concession at all.
In other words, there is a good chance that the station will run away.
Two incidents in a row made Kawasaki Hiroshi very angry.
It is very likely that the organ of the Haigu Station of the Military Command is in the British Concession, and it is his incompetence that makes the Military Command so rampant.
And the radio station in the early morning was about to find the station, but the other party suddenly changed its location.
"Last night, at the National Hotel in the French Concession, a highly suspicious person was discovered. However, when the man entered the room, he quickly fled through the window. Kawasaki Hiroshi said coldly.
"The French Concession? No wonder the intelligence room did not harvest, it turned out to go to the French Concession. Lu Chengzhou seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.
"Military command is becoming more and more rampant, if it is not contained, what face will the gendarmerie detachment have?" Hiroshi Kawasaki slapped the table hard and roared.
"Not only must it be contained, but it must also be resolutely eliminated!" Lu Chengzhou said firmly.
"The best way to do it at the moment is through this radio station. If I'm not mistaken, this radio station is a military command. Masahiro Matsumoto said slowly.
As the head of the telecommunications office of the gendarmerie detachment, he can only start from this aspect.
"Director Matsumoto, can you determine the identity of the other party from the sender's fingering?" Lu Chengzhou asked suddenly.
After Lu Jizhi left last night, his radio station was handed over to Liu Jinghua for safekeeping.
Masahiro Matsumoto may not be familiar with other fingerings, but Liu Jinghua's fingering, he will definitely not forget.
"Of course, everyone's fingering is different. It's just that this person's fingering is a little unfamiliar. Masahiro Matsumoto shook his head.
"Liu Jinghua has returned to the military command, will the military commander let him be idle?" Lu Chengzhou reminded.
"Yes, this morning's reporting method is really a bit like Liu Jinghua's." Masahiro Matsumoto was reminded by Lu Cheng Monday and suddenly remembered.
Today's radio signal is weak, and the previous times the transmission finger is completely unfamiliar, so he didn't think about it.
"It seems that this radio station is undoubtedly a military commander." Shizuo Yamaguchi nodded and said as well.
"If Liu Jinghua sends a report again, will it be able to locate it accurately?" Hiroshi Kawasaki asked with a deep groan.
Since he was transferred to the military police detachment of the British Concession, he has not achieved much.
Neither the case of the military commander nor the case of the CCP has been cracked.
"If he sends a report in the concession more than twice, he should be able to locate it." Masahiro Matsumoto did not dare to assert anything.
"More than twice?" Kawasaki frowned.
"As long as the military commanders are not aware of it, they will inevitably continue to send reports." Shizuo Yamaguchi said.
"Do you know, Mr. Wang of China, that a new national government of the Republic of China will soon be established in Nanjing. Before the establishment of the new government of the Republic of China, we must resolutely crack down on the anti-Japanese elements in the concessions! Hiroshi Kawasaki said firmly.
When Lu Chengzhou heard Kawasaki Hiroshi's words, his heart moved.
There are so many traitors in China that if the puppet government of Wang in Nanjing is established, the biggest traitor will be born immediately.
"We have a detection vehicle, and we will definitely be able to detect the military radio station." Lu Chengzhou said firmly.
"Let's not talk about the detection car, last night's food grabbing, there must have been people in the concession involved. We will arrest a group of looters and put them to death as an example. Kawasaki Hiroshi said coldly.
"There shouldn't be many people involved in the concession, and if the wrong person is caught, I'm afraid it will backfire. At present, the concession is very resentful of the imperial army. Lu Chengzhou said slowly.
In areas controlled by Japan, the Japanese could kill Chinese at will.
But in the concession, the Japanese still have to have some scruples.
Although the Japanese forbade grain from entering the concession, the British and French concessions continued to compromise.
However, if the Japanese killed people at will in the concession, it would be different.
"Can't we do anything?" Hiroshi Kawasaki said with a low growl.
If he still serves as the head of the special high school, once he gets angry, he will definitely kill someone.
The gendarmerie held many Chinese, and if he wanted to, he could bring some out of his cell to vent his anger.
However, the gendarmerie detachment did not have such conditions, and even if they detained people, they must be anti-Japanese suspects.
"Actually, as long as it's not public, we can do whatever we want." Shizuo Yamaguchi said suddenly.
His meaning is obvious, the gendarmerie detachment is going to kill, it's the same everywhere.
In the British Concession, if a gendarmerie detachment openly kills people, it will naturally arouse public outrage.
But what if you kill someone in secret? Even if the police department knew, how could they dare to trouble the gendarmerie?
"Yo Xi!" Hiroshi Kawasaki heard Shizuo Yamaguchi's words, and finally showed a satisfied look on his face.
The gendarmerie detachment had an excuse to arrest anti-Japanese elements, and it was too easy to arrest people in the British and French concessions.
Shizuo Yamaguchi and the people of the special high class arrested more than a dozen so-called anti-Japanese elements in one morning.
And these "anti-Japanese elements" are all Chinese.
The Japanese still have some scruples and do not dare to arrest foreigners at will.
These Chinese "anti-Japanese elements" were quickly executed after they were caught by the gendarmerie detachment.
As the director of the intelligence room, Lu Chengzhou could only watch them being killed.
Among them, Shizuo Yamaguchi alone hacked four Chinese to death with a knife.
"Mr. Lu, did the Japanese kill anti-Japanese elements?" Zhang Guanglin stood beside Lu Chengzhou, watching these innocent Chinese constantly die tragically at the hands of the Japanese, daring to be angry but not daring to speak.
"Let's just think they're anti-Japanese elements." Lu Chengzhou sighed.
At this time, he felt that he was very incompetent and could not do anything.
When the Japanese killed, he could not only watch from the sidelines, but even cheered for them.
Who can understand this kind of sadness.
"Can I collect their bodies?" Zhang Guanglin's voice was very low, and he could hear that he had tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart.