Chapter 186: Removing Adultery

The two of them sat on a stone bench by the Huangpu River, combed through their recent work, and felt the need to have their own armed forces in the enemy-occupied area. The Huahong Woolen Mill Guard Team is equivalent to the strength of a platoon, and as long as it is used properly, it should be a sharp knife inserted into the enemy.

"There is news that you should pay attention to, according to the news from our comrades lurking inside the enemy, the Japanese are preparing to build a base in Shanghai to print counterfeit banknotes, print a large number of counterfeit banknotes and put them in Chinese mainland, thus destroying China's economy. Once this plan is implemented, the direct consequence will be that prices will skyrocket, and everything will be miserable. The damage it has done is greater than the damage caused by military aggression. ”

Explaining this task is the purpose of Deng Fei's appointment to meet Liu. Liu Dada is in the enemy's den, and there is a "girlfriend" who is the head of the intelligence team, but he knows nothing about the important information that Deng Fei said, which shows how high the level of confidentiality of his intelligence is.

"Please rest assured that I will complete the task." Liu Dake is a spy with "mind reading skills", and a lot of information does not need the enemy to speak, but only needs the enemy to think about it, and it can be obtained directly. Therefore, he is confident in completing every task.

"What I want to know is, how is the organizational search for Kawashima Kinari going?"

Deng Fei could see that Liu Dacheng was very anxious about this matter. If you use it well, help Hideko Kawashima find her brother, and her brother can turn against her......

"I heard that the underground party in Changsha is not only looking for it in ** prison, but also in the vast countryside. As long as there are people, there will be people we are looking for. Even if I look for a needle in a haystack, I have to find out Kawashima Kinari and use it for me. ”

......

Jiang Shibo went to meet Jiro Gangmura with great excitement, and Jiro Gangmura was also very happy to listen to the report.

"Are you sure that the man with the oil-paper umbrella is Li Chaofan?"

"You can't go wrong. This man is too cunning. He deliberately walked into an alley, and I followed, only to be gone. ”

"Well, tomorrow you keep tracking. Don't startle the snake. must find his foothold, and then strive for a pot to wipe out him, a member of the party branch. ”

"Gangcun section chief, I ask for a pistol for self-defense. In case Li Chaofan is a communist, the consequences will be very dangerous. ”

Jiro Gangmura took off the pistol on his waist and handed it to Li Chaofan: "This pistol was given to me by my teacher, and now I give it to you, the meaning is extraordinary, I hope you can cherish it." ”

"Hello!"

Jiang Shibo stood up, took the pistol, and bowed deeply to Jiro Okamura.

The next day was still a rainy day. The drizzle kept falling. Jiang Shibo changed his attire, dressed as a rickshaw driver, wearing a yellow horse jacket and a hat to protect him from the sun, and waited on the street in front of the main entrance of Shanghai University. He put the rickshaw down, sat on the handlebars, smoked a cigarette, and his little eyes rolled around, carefully observing the pedestrians on the street. He didn't notice that in a nearby coffee house, Liu Dacheng was sipping coffee and looking for a target.

"Master, come here, I'm going to the West Market Book House."

"Don't go. Too far. ”

"Rickshaw, I'll go to the City God Temple."

"No, no."

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Liu Dada noticed that the rickshaw driver opposite turned down three customers in less than 20 minutes.

"Interesting!" Liu Dada said to Wu Haitao, who was sitting opposite: "Pay attention to the rickshaw driver in the gray jacket." He has already turned down the business of two students and a teacher. You say that he is a rickshaw driver who is not here to make money, what is he doing at the gate of this university? ”

Wu Haitao nodded: "I think he is waiting for the person he wants to wait." And the person he wanted to wait for did not appear, but the business took the initiative to come to the door. There was no choice but to refuse to carry the guests. ”

"Do you know how to do it? Call the two brothers and take him to the secret torture room on Yuyuan Road. I wanted to see who he really was. ”

Jiang Shibo's attention was entirely focused on observing pedestrians, and his methods were clumsy. Wu Haitao stepped forward and said that he wanted to use a car to go to the Bund, but Jiang Shibo also said angrily like a fly: "Don't go!" ”

Jiang Shibo lowered his head and did not look up at Wu Haitao, nor did he know that the two spies around Wu Haitao had moved behind him.

"Be honest and come with us. We are number 76. ”

Agent 76 headquarters is notorious, and no one is not afraid. Jiang Shibo was shocked when he heard this, raised his head suddenly, and saw this formation, and the expression on his face froze.

"You, you're mistaken. I'm a super high class! ”

"Damn, Lao Tzu is still the Emperor of Japan. Get in. ”

The two spies took Jiang Shibo hostage to get into the car, and disappeared from everyone's field of vision.

Jiang Shibo went to the torture room set up by Liu Dacheng privately, and was so frightened that his legs were sifted through chaff. Although he kept explaining that he was sent by Gangcun to investigate the ** underground party, Wu Haitao ignored it, as if he hadn't heard it.

As soon as he was locked up in the torture room, Wu Haitao put out the torture instruments one by one, took turns to torture Jiang Shibo, and stuffed a towel in his mouth, so that he had no way to shout.

After tossing for a long time, Wu Haitao has become a dead pig. He proposed to see Gangcun, and every time he said a word, his ** would suffer a painful meal. In the end, he didn't even dare to see Gangcun, and he was completely honest.

No. 76 lives up to its name. To kill a person, you don't need a reason at all.

Liu Dada looked through the interrogation transcript handed over by Wu Haitao, and learned that Jiang Shibo was in prison by Gangmura Jiro to rebel against the New Fourth Army, and he suddenly understood a little in his heart.

He separated Wu Haitao and faced Jiang Shibo alone.

"You said you were an agent of Gangcun, is there any evidence?"

"Nope. He didn't send me papers. ”

"Then how do you tell me to trust you?"

"You can ask. I was a deputy company commander in the New Fourth Army. He was arrested during a sweep by the Japanese army last winter. First, I was detained in a suburban prison for half a year, and my sentence number was 1187. It's all well documented. ”

"You have a point. However, as far as I know, the prisoners of the New Fourth Army rarely surrendered. There is also a suspicion, you actually have a weapon hidden on your body, a southern-style pistol, a pistol commonly used by agents of the special high class. Tell me the truth, did you kill the agents of the Special High School and seize the weapons? Are you waiting for someone at the gate of Shanghai University, are you ready to connect with your people? ”

"The conscience of heaven and earth. How could I dare to do such a thing? Report to the chief, I'm really the head of the Gangcun Division. He also gave me a code name: Chameleon. If you don't believe me, you can ask the head of Gangcun. The question of my identity, you only need to make it clear with a phone call, why are you torturing me like this? If you can't catch Li Chaofan, you are also responsible! ”

"Looks like we've misunderstood you. I'm sorry, chameleon, but you're getting too fast, too fast for me to get used to. ”

With that, Liu Dada walked around the interrogation table with a pleasant face, came to Jiang Shibo's side, and helped him open the shackles and leg cuffs. Jiang Shibo's face was grateful and happy, and he suddenly felt a sharp pain in front of his face.

Liu Dacheng didn't know when there was an extra dagger in his hand. The dagger stabbed through Jiang Shibo's chest and peeked through his back, the tip of the knife still dripping with blood.