As the director of the secret service headquarters of Wang's puppet government, the chairman of the Jiangsu Provincial Government, and the minister of police, Li Shiqun not only has a lot of "official duties," but also has to travel back and forth between Nanjing, Suzhou, and Shanghai, and handle the work of various localities and departments. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 As a result, he rarely had the opportunity to spend a long time in his office at No. 76 Laohao in Shanghai, let alone have the opportunity to hold a pot of "before the rain" Longjing while watching the rain in a daze.

Tea is good tea, although it was last year's "before the rain", but it was the best prepared for him by the traitors in Hangzhou, and only a few taels were produced every year. The water is good water, and his subordinates in Wuxi brought spring water for him from the "second spring in the world" in Huishan. The pot is a good pot, and this purple sand "Panlong Washing Cui Pot" is the best product that the traitors of Yixing snatched from the pot master Xu Xiaobai's house.

Only when this tea is paired with this water and this pot can it show a fresh and smooth elegant fragrance. Although it has never been eaten, it is enough to intoxicate Li Shiqun.

But at this time, Li Shiqun's mind was not on this pot of tea, and his attention was focused on a news that had just reached him today--his eyeliner in the Mei organ told him that the Mei organ was worried about not being able to catch a Chinese named Dong Jintao these days, who was said to be an important figure in the underground party organization of the CPC.

Although the spy he planted in the Mei Agency, Hidetoshi Nakata, has been killed by the terrible underground killer No. 5 spy, it does not mean that he does not have his own eyeliner within the Mei Agency. An intelligence officer in a high position can provide information to Li Shiqun, and an inconspicuous little spy can also become his spy and provide him with useful information. A piece of information may seem unimportant at first glance, but when it is integrated with information from other sources, it can lead to important conclusions. Just like the fragments of artifacts excavated in ancient tombs, when you put together several large pieces, you may find that you have found the real Jun kiln vase.

That's intelligence analysis.

And what Li Shiqun is most proud of is that the intelligence integration and analysis capabilities of their No. 76 secret service are higher than those of Mei's agency.

Now, although he is looking at the rain and fog outside the window, what emerges in front of Li Shiqun's eyes is this mysterious Dong Jintao - what is his origin? Why did the Japanese go to great lengths to arrest him? What kind of person is he?

The only thing Li Shiqun can be sure of at present is that the reason why Japan mobilized the masses to arrest Dong Jintao was because of the confession of She Manshi on his hospital bed -- he was no longer interested in regretting what a stupid mistake he had made in the first place, and that treasure trove of information about She Manshi had been handed over to that little hairy boy in Yoshino -- what he was thinking about was how to catch Dong Jintao before the Japanese, and maybe he could get another golden mountain of information about the CCP's underground party?

"So what is the origin of this Dong Jintao?" Li Shiqun guessed, "A traffic officer from northern Jiangsu? A member of the team with a special mission? Or ......" At this time, a thought suddenly flashed in Li Shiqun's mind: "Why can't he be the new secretary of the Huxi Special Committee of the underground party of the Communist Party of China?" He was thrilled by his bold conjecture, and at the same time settled down to analyze the possibility of this inference.

Yes, the Huxi Special Committee is an important network in the underground party organization, and it is impossible to be without a leader for a long time. After Chen Bimei's death, the underground party will definitely arrange for someone to come and take his place, restore the network and run it again.

"So how did She Manshi know about this Dong Jintao? Could it be that she could still get in touch with Dong Jintao, who was newly arrived in Shanghai, when she was being searched and arrested by our whole city? Is this possible? Li Shiqun couldn't figure out this problem even after thinking about it.

"There it is!" Li Shiqun patted his head at dusk, "Why did I forget him?" Thinking about it, he casually put the teapot on the table, took out a code book from the secret box behind him, and wrote a coded telegram with a flying pen. Then, he rang the bell and called himself and his secretary Xiao Ding, and asked him to send this telegram to Zhang Yaoming, the head of the intelligence station in northern Jiangsu on the 76th--now, what Li Shiqun lacks is the other half of the vase, and he only needs to ask Zhang Yaoming to check the origin of this Dong Jintao, can't he get the complete vase?

Looking at the back of the secretary Xiao Ding going out with a newspaper in his hand, Li Shiqun leaned on the back of his chair and smiled proudly.

Only then did he have the kung fu to pick up his precious "Panlong Washing Cui Pot" to take a sip of "before the rain". But only one bite, because the second thought took shape in his mind again.

Since the Japanese have not yet arrested Dong Jintao, it at least shows that Dong Jintao is still active in Shanghai. If he is really the new secretary of the underground party's Huxi Special Committee, then his scope of activity should be mainly in the Huxi area of Shanghai -- that is the land of No. 76!

"Then I can compete with the old guy who hasn't grown a **** in Qingqi?" Li Shiqun pondered, "Let's see if we catch the big fish of Dong Jintao on the 76th first, or if you Mei Organ catches it first." Hehe, if you want to arrest someone on the beach, especially in this one-third of an acre of land in western Shanghai, your Mei agency can't compare to my spies in any way. ”

Yes, most of the spies under Li Shiqun's No. 76 are gang hooligans and ruffians, or they are former patrols and inquirers in the former concession. This group of people has great influence in various docks and halls in Shanghai, and can mobilize more people to find them, and the efficiency is surprisingly high. No matter how efficient and capable the Mei agency is, it is never the opponent of No. 76 in terms of arresting people.

"I admit that She Manshi is indeed a treasure trove of information about the underground party, but ......," Li Shiqun smiled and took another sip of his superb "before the rain", thinking happily, "but she is actually an outdated treasure trove that is slowly decaying and deteriorating." Over time, the information she has will become a pile of garbage because it is not up to date. And what about this Dong Jintao? Hehe, if he is really the secretary of the underground party's Huxi Special Committee, then it is a real treasure trove of intelligence! And absolutely fresh and of high quality! ”

Li Shiqun proudly drank a big sip of "Before the Rain", as if Dong Jintao, the secretary of the legendary underground party Huxi Special Committee, had been caught by him first and became his Li Shiqun's treasure.

After drinking this tea, Li Shiqun called Wang Zi, a spy downstairs, and asked him to come to his office with the female spy Gong Zhu -- in Li Shiqun's eyes, Wang Zi and Gong Zhu, the two spies, were the best candidates to carry out this task -- they were familiar with the people on the beach, familiar with the ground, with active brains, and rich experience, so that these two people would definitely be able to do this.