The news brought by Takashi Tanaka is the same as that of Kurosawa Rizhen, and the target of the arrest has escaped!

None of the two pieces of information provided by Zheng Dakang had any effect, proving that someone had leaked the information again. This suggests that someone did leak the secret in advance. Liu Dacheng and Hideko Kawashima are both under the strict monitoring of the special high school, and there is almost no possibility of leaking secrets.

Could it be that there are other military spies who are more hidden? Jiro Okamura couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. What appears to be a well-organized and well-structured secret service organization is simply a dilapidated hut with ventilation everywhere.

Zheng Dakang's arms were lying in the enchanting Yamaguchi method, and the two of them were talking to each other like glue, when suddenly there was a violent knock on the door.

Bang Bang Bang, Bang Bang! What kind of upbringing is there? Don't be so fierce, okay?

Zheng Dakang unhappily pushed away the Yamaguchi method in his arms, got up to open the door, and outside the door stood an angry Gangmura Jiro.

Jiro Gangmura strode into the preferential room and shouted angrily: "General Zheng, the information you provided is worthless!" ”

Seeing Jiro Gangmura's attitude, Zheng Dakang already understood a little. The two most valuable clues he gave have been scrapped. Wu Wenkang's temperament is very clear to him, and he has a lot of experience in underground work. He definitely has more than one hiding place. Zheng Dakang didn't know anything about his other hiding places.

In the past two days, Zheng Dakang has been immersed in the gentle township of Yamaguchi Fazi, so comfortable that he can't help it, and his will to fight has degenerated to zero. Jiro Okamura's anger made him feel that he was no longer trusted by the Japanese side. Once he loses trust, then his good days are over.

"General Zheng's legion, the Captain of the Shadow Organ treats you badly, you shouldn't deceive him. If you can't provide valuable information, we won't feed idlers. ”

Jiro Okamura "snapped" the pistol on the table, and the tea on the table splashed. A trace of cold sweat broke out on Zheng Dakang's forehead at the same time.

He had every reason to believe that the shadow of Zhenzhao, who wore gold-rimmed eyes and looked a little polite, would definitely make his life worse than death.

After being silent for a while, Jiro Okamura stood up and said, "I'll give you half a day, think about it again." If we can't provide any clues, we're going to have to talk to you in a different place. ”

When Jiro Gangmura walked to the door, Zheng Dakang shouted in a panic: "Wait, Chief Gangmura, do you want information about the Loyal Salvation Army in Southern Jiangsu?" ”

"Absolutely. All the information that is valuable to us, we want! ”

"I came this time to prepare to go to southern Jiangsu to serve as the captain of the first advance column. Chongqing has already followed, but I didn't expect to be caught by you on the train to Suzhou. If I can provide a detailed location of this advancing column, can you give me a decent position? ”

"What location do you want?"

"Deputy Director of Agent Seventy-Six Headquarters, or the Director of the Nanjing Substation."

Jiro Okamura hesitated. Such an important position is not up to him, the head of the special high section. The right to appoint officials on the 76th side is decided by Kage Sazhen Showa and Li Shiqun. Maybe Wang Jixin will intervene.

"I can relay your request, and you have to make sure that your information is valuable. Otherwise, there is only a dead end waiting for you. ”

Jiro Okamura slammed the door and walked away. Now it's Zheng Dakang's turn to be nervous. Now that Wu Wenkang has been evacuated, it is difficult for him to guarantee whether the intelligence of the southern Jiangsu advance column is still valuable. In Wu Wenkang's life, he should have reported what happened in Shanghai to Dai Juzuo through telegrams.

Soldiers, you are fast! If it is a little later, I am afraid that the last bit of information used in exchange for fame and fortune will lose its value.

Thinking of this, Zheng Dakang shouted towards the empty corridor: "I want to see General Yingzuo!" ”

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Ying Zuo Zhenzhao met with Zheng Dakang in his office.

"Chief, be quick. While Chongqing has not yet reacted, it is still too late to do it. ”

"Oh? General Zheng said quickly. ”

"There is a column of the Loyal National Salvation Army hiding in the reeds near Taihu Lake. I came to Shanghai this time, and after I finished dealing with the work in hand, I will go over to be the captain. ”

Sakamoto United is not far from Taihu Lake in Wuxi City to rest. Shadow Zuo Zhenzhao listened, so close? How is this possible? The Loyal National Salvation Army actually hid a column under the nose of the Japanese army, not to mention more than 1,000 people.

When Kagezo Zhenzhao heard the news, he was a little uneasy. He immediately got up, brushed and brushed, wrote a few lines, and then handed over to the confidential secretary, and immediately sent a telegram to the Sakamoto United, not a minute can be delayed!

From Zheng Dakang's provision of information to the telegram from the head of the agency to the Sakamoto United, it took less than ten minutes. If Chongqing is slow to react, the value of this information will be extraordinary.

Zheng Dakang knows that if even this information fails, then he has no value in the eyes of the Japanese puppet government. Jiro Okamura is not wrong, they will not raise idlers. Any military commander cadre who surrendered, which one would not bring them some gifts? That's the name.

Chongqing. A secret residence of the Military Control Bureau.

The bureau received a telegram from Wu Wenkang last night, and he didn't sleep all night. He personally sat in the telecommunications room and asked the telegraphers to send telegrams to the Fifth Advance Column in southern Jiangsu without stopping. Every half hour, the other station's station is always silent, and there is no signal.

The telegraph man sighed helplessly: "Bureau, according to the original agreement, our contact time this week is Monday, Wednesday, and Friday from midnight to five o'clock in the morning. Today is Thursday, so it's normal that the other party doesn't turn it on. ”

The bureau was so anxious that he stomped his feet and sighed sadly: "More than a thousand lives." The news could not be spread, and the fifth advance column was suspended! ”

"Who is closest to the Fifth Advance Column?"

The deputy bureau seat replied: "At present, the nearest is Huang Bamei's Third Action Corps, which is thirty kilometers away from the Fifth Advance Column. ”

"Send a telegram to Huang Bamei, ordering her to quickly send someone to send information over, saying that it was my instruction, and asking the Fifth Advance Column to be transferred immediately. The Japanese have already discovered their whereabouts, and if they do not move, they will be wiped out. ”

"Yes!"

The telegraph operator contacted the 3rd Action Corps with a try-and-see attitude, and the other party actually turned on the phone!

"Report to the bureau seat, contact the Third Operation Corps."

"Okay, hurry up. The message is as follows-" Dai Juzao opened his mouth and said: "Captain Huang, I hereby order your department to quickly send personnel to inform the entire fifth column to move and quickly move closer to the third column. The fifth column was under the full command of deputy column commander Wang Shuwen. ”

The telegraph signal flew towards Huang Bamei as if it had grown wings. At this time, Huang Bamei was sleeping with her clothes closed, she was woken up by the guards, and she was also scared into a cold sweat when she saw the message.

"Ding Zhiwen, you set off immediately with a telegram. Remember to hold the boat and take the waterway, and you can't delay for a second. More than 1,000 lives are in your hands! ”

The guard Ding Zhiwen agreed, and disappeared into the vast night.

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