Sunday, June 28th. www.biquge.info At ten o'clock in the evening, it was half a day dark.

The trail has arrived at a Japanese restaurant called Xuxuan. The restaurant is a fringe organization of drug trafficking organizations. Although this is the time for Shanghainese who are accustomed to moonlit nights, there are not many people in the restaurant anymore. Xiaoji entered the restaurant, took out a sheep ticket, and asked for a sushi. When the boss saw it, he hurriedly came over to say hello and said, "Is Mr. from Manchuria?" He could see that Koji was not Japanese.

Xiaolu deliberately said in a northeastern accent: "Yes, I'm a merchant who runs a single gang. I want to see what I can sell and buy in Shanghai. ”

The boss said: "That's a lot, you buy some Shanghai souvenirs to sell in Manchuria, and you are buying some Manchurian souvenirs to sell in Shanghai." ”

Xiaolu said: "My family is doing these businesses. How much money do I think I can make from this? Making money is too slow. If you want to do it, you have to go off the beaten track. ”

Xiao Lu took out his ID and whispered, "Let's talk?" Seeing that he hesitated, he said: "It doesn't matter if it doesn't work out, it's okay to talk about it first." ”

The boss saw that he was a Manchurian Han officer, and said, "Please inside." To the other person, he said, "Don't disturb us." ”

After half an hour, the path jumped out of the back window. This time he got evidence here, including an account book for selling opium, as well as a package of opium and a small safe.

The evidence is not strong enough, but fortunately, the ledger is written in the cryptic language, but there are many Japanese characters on it, and there are two pages marked in Japanese under the cryptic language, which is barely used.

I went to a few peripheral spy organizations, and there was a lot of money, but I didn't find any valuable evidence that could be used to make waves. When I returned to the hotel, it was already more than one o'clock at night, and at this time, the lights in the plum blossom hall had all been extinguished.

The trail is fully equipped and leaves the guesthouse. The hotel has been locked, and the path is still jumping out of the window.

Walking down the street, it's late at night and there's no one on the road at all. The plum blossom hall neighborhood is quiet.

Jumping into the courtyard wall, the path follows the route planned during the day, and goes straight to the back door. There is someone on duty at the front door, try not to alarm them.

It was easy to open the back door with the master key and it was semi-basement to enter the building through the back door. When he got to the first floor, Xiaolu listened for a long time to confirm that there was no sound in the guard room, and then went upstairs.

According to Ozaki's instructions, the innermost room on the right side of the third floor is filled with important things. The door lock with the master key went smoothly, and when I entered the house, I turned on the flashlight, only to see that the room was full of filing cabinets. There are cabinets on all four walls, and there are two rows in the middle of the room. Oh my God, to get all these files away?

Take a good look. Xiao Lu looked carefully at the filing cabinets, and saw that some were wooden cabinets, some were iron cabinets, and some were safes. Obviously, the goodies of the secret level are in the safe. However, this safe is not small, I wonder if it is full of documents?

Seeing the safe, Xiaolu had a headache. When I came to the previous training, the only thing I didn't do well was the class of opening a safe. The teacher is an old agent, and although he doesn't give Xiaolu a pass, he gives him a lot of understanding. This technique is not something that can be achieved in a few days, let alone someone who is not talented.

Xiaolu took a flashlight in his mouth, put a pen as a stethoscope, and began to rotate the combination lock dial. After a while, Xiaolu painfully discovered that this safe was a Japanese antique, different from all the World War II-era safes in the training class. After opening it once, the path thought it was open, but when I turned the handle, it didn't open.

Again, it hasn't been opened yet.

Again, it turned out that it hadn't opened yet.

Just as I was about to do it for the fourth time, I heard the sound of walking in the hallway.

Xiao Lu thought: It won't be so unlucky, will there be someone coming so late? Hurriedly extinguished the flashlight. The door was gently locked.

After a while, the footsteps actually stopped at the door of this room. Then there was the sound of the door opening, and the door opened, and the light in the hallway shone in. Then, the lights came on, and two men walked in.

The two of them walked to the large safe, with papers in their hands. There was only a few clicks, clicks, and the door of the large safe opened.

The safe has four levels, and each level holds some documents. The document is packed in a hard cover, and the words on it are illegible.

After putting away the papers, the two closed the cabinet door and prepared to leave. When they arrived at the door, a person suddenly said, "What's the matter?" What do I seem to hear? "Pulled out the gun.

Another said, "Why didn't I hear that?" He pulled out his gun. The two walked back, turned around, saw nothing, and the second said, "There's something wrong with your ears." Go back to sleep. ”

The first one also let his guard down and said, "I'm sorry for your trouble." I'm sorry. ”

The two turned off the lights and went out to lock the door and left.

Xiaolu climbed from behind the cabinet to the top of the cabinet and jumped down gently. It turned out that Xiaolu jumped on the cabinet and hid behind the cabinet and between the window glass. It's okay to have your feet on the windowsill, but if someone looks out the window of the building from afar, they might see him.

Opening the safe began again.

This time I had some experience, tried to open it five times, and finally opened. Opening the door, Xiaolu couldn't wait to start looking at the files. The documents are divided into several categories, one is the file of the military and political dignitaries of the Chinese army, the other is the situation and defense of the Chinese army, the economic situation of the Chinese country, the other is the situation of opium sales and the expansion plan of the sales area, the other is the distribution of the Great Japanese Army, and the other is the distribution of the Great Japanese Navy.

The trail was overjoyed. These plans were not visible even in later historical research institutes, because most of them were destroyed. After the Japanese listened to the emperor's surrender speech, most of the agencies and the military carried out the work of destroying documents.

Xiaolu is starting to get worried, how can I get these documents away?

Open all the pockets of the body armor, first pack the attack plan, then pack the distribution and movement of the Japanese troops, and after loading the opium materials, the bulletproof vest is full. The materials are only a small part, and the amount of materials on China studies is huge, can you take it?

Xiao Lu was about to give up, and just about to close and put the documents back, a bright light suddenly flashed in his heart, because he had the impression that there seemed to be a stack of things on the top of the cabinet that had not been buttoned, and when he looked over, it turned out to be a document bag.

The trail is rejoicing.

The document bag is a bit like the canvas bag of the banknote truck, but the volume is larger. People who specialize in archival materials have used these bags.

Xiao Lu took a bag and put the rest of the materials in it. Luckily, it's loaded.

Destroying all traces, Xiaolu picked up the bag and left the room. The road to the second floor was smooth, and when he reached the first floor, Ishi heard the voice of the doorman. According to Ozaki, there are four or five people on duty here, and if they come out, it will be a failure.

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1. Mei Agency was established in 1938, and its headquarters is Meihuatang. Before 1938, the Japanese secret services in Shanghai were not integrated and were very chaotic.

2. After the recovery, the Mei organ did not find much information, and it was obviously destroyed before the surrender.

3. Please read the members, by the way. I won't let you down.