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Two hours later, Tan Jing came out of the boiling water shop with a pot of boiling water, holding a rice paper bag in his right hand and wrapping a pinch of tea leaves. He went home, washed a cup, brewed the tea leaves, took two sleeping pills with tea water, and lay down on the bed.

Li Du is dead, Tan Shuxue is also dead, and the only one alive in this world is Tan Jing. He lay down on the bed and closed his eyes for a moment, and then looked up at the pot of honeysuckle on the windowsill.

Tan Jing fell seriously ill the next day, and when he went to see Qi Chuan, his face was ugly and ruthless. This elegant woman in kimono looked at Tan Jing, who had lost a lot of weight, behind the desk, and there was no guilt in her face: "Talking about reporters should take care of their bodies in time, I still have a big matter waiting for reporters to do." ”

Tan Jing raised his eyelids: "My body has never been in the way, Consul Qichuan has commanded." ”

"Tan Jun is someone who can reassure me." Sukawa said, "I hope you can be my right and right, and handle some things for me." ”

She handed him a document: "Look at this document, memorize all the people on it." ”

Tan Jing stretched out his hand and took it, it was a stack of Chinese files, all kinds of things, everything.

Qi Chuan Shun spoke: "This is all the Chinese intelligence officers under my command. ”

Tan Jing's heart sank, and he quietly read the names and occupations of those people again.

"I want you to manage them for me." Sukawa said, "Select valuable information, and the consulate police department will cooperate with you to get rid of those who shouldn't exist." ”

A large photograph was attached to each file, and Tan Jing's eyes moved from the file to the photograph, trying his best to remember all those faces.

"The Ming Qiu Xi you reported earlier," Sukawa Shun smiled, "and he was one of them. ”

Tan Jing already knew, but he had to make a startled move at this time, bounced up from the chair suddenly, and said in a lost voice: "What? Mingqiu Sita ......"

"But he's a double agent," Sukawa said, "you didn't unjustly kill him, and he's also delivering our news to Chongqing." ”

Tan Jing didn't know if this was true or not, Ming Qiuxi had been dead for so long, even if he wanted to verify it, he was powerless.

"I didn't know that he was the consul of your person, but I only found that he was in contact with the Chongqing side."

Qi Chuan Xun smiled: "You have made a contribution, which is why I am relieved to hand them over to you, find a chance, I will arrange for you to meet with them." ”

She said, gesturing to the sofa in the office and motioning for him to sit down: "For your safety, you can't take these files home, just look at them here, and remember all their information as soon as possible." ”

"Besides," Sukawa Shun raised a newspaper in his hand, "the article is very well written, Tan Jun, you have never let me down." ”

Tan Jing saw the black headline in the newspaper, this is the article he wrote for Yuxian Academy, it seems that Yue Shixing really completed the article according to his instructions, or imitated his usual style of writing, and the imitation was fake, so that people couldn't see that this article was written by two people.

He sat on the sofa and looked through the file that Qi Chuanshun handed to him, and when he looked at it, he couldn't help but feel distracted. The number of Han "traitors" under Qi Chuan Shun is staggering, some of them are literati, some are professors, some are peddlers and pawns, they are everywhere to monitor all the institutions in the coast, and even in the Jinyu where he lives, there is a tailor shop that is an intelligence point, and Tan Jing even went to that shop to cut clothes.

It's just the Chinese, so what about the Japanese? What kind of tasks are the Japanese under her command performing?

Tan Jing desperately carved all the people on the stack of files into his mind, and he now felt that all the sacrifices and pains in the past were worth it for this stack of files.

Qi Chuan Xun spoke again, revealing a bigger inside story to him: "Take care of these people and show me your ability, I still have a group of people lurking in Chongqing here, waiting for you to lead them." ”

Tan Jing bit through his cheeks in his mouth, and only then did he restrain himself from showing any undeserved expression on his face. That list is so important, it's like a hand that holds the lifeblood of all underground parties.

Tan Jing spent half an afternoon reciting the list that Qi Chuan Shun gave him, and this efficiency naturally satisfied Qi Chuan Shun, and she immediately called one of the people in the list, a bus driver from the Wang authorities, to send him back to the society, and introduced that this person was the blue bird in their system, responsible for delivering all kinds of news.

Tan Jing had never met that person, it was the driver of the city authorities, but he knew that there were people lurking in the city authorities in Chongqing in various capacities, and this perception reminded him of the torture chamber of the Political Security Bureau, the boiling blood that sprayed "shot" on the rammed earth wall.

The man flattered him as "Chief Talker" and drove him back to the office in the name of the Political Security Bureau.

Tan Jing accosted him in the car and asked him how long he had been with Consul Qichuan.

The man sighed: "How can I have the blessing to follow Consul Qichuan, talk to the chief, to be honest, if I hadn't picked up your old man today, I wouldn't have known that I was originally working for Consul Qichuan, no wonder they were so generous, fifty yuan per person, obediently, more than the salary that the city authorities gave me." ”

Tan Jing smiled faintly: "If you follow me and work hard, there will be more salary for you." ”

The driver flattered him and expressed his loyalty: "Don't worry, sir, you will be my master in the future, you let me go east, I will never go west." ”

"What have you done?" Tan Jing asked again, and he tried his best to make his tone lightly, as if the superior was asking the subordinate unintentionally.

"I didn't really do much." The driver scratched his head embarrassedly, "All things are counted, and the big fish has been caught, that is, the new economic adviser of the authorities before, who said that he had drunk foreign ink, hey this grandson, the authorities gave him a salary of 820 yuan a month, and he actually used these wages to do things inside and out, do you say I can not do him?" ”

Tan Jing's "temple" jumped and jumped, and he knew who this person was talking about, the man codenamed "Mr. Ghost", who had successfully carried out many assassination missions against defecting high-ranking officials in Chongqing.

"How did you find out something was wrong with him?"

"I was sent to be his driver, in fact, if you think about it carefully, you can reflect that this person is not doing the right thing," the driver said as he drove, "He is a man who has never been to the coast and has studied abroad for several years...... It's really not surprising at all, who told people to take so much money from the authorities? ”

"At that time, I was also urging, I got a subsidy of ten yuan a month, but I didn't even catch a fish, and I couldn't raise my head, so I took a look at the inner ghost." When the driver said this, he still felt beaming, "Sir, you said that it was a coincidence, just when I first felt that something was wrong with him, he himself sent it to the door and asked me in the car if I thought the Japanese were good, then of course I had to follow his words to say that it was not good!" The more he listened, the happier he became, and he said that China's hope lies in people like me, and that he would give me a task......"

The warm expression on Tan Jing's face could no longer be maintained, and in order to prevent the driver from seeing in the rearview mirror, he deliberately sat down by the window, and then twisted his head outside.

"Hey, that's a big fish, I'll follow the task he gave me—hey, I got a reward of more than two hundred yuan from above!" The more the driver talked, the more excited he became, and if he wasn't still driving, he would have to dance with his hands.

Tan Jing asked indifferently: "What happened to that person in the end, do you know?" ”

"Then how do I know," the driver said nonchalantly, "maybe he died in the secret service, he did such a lack of morality, can the Japanese let him come out alive." ”

The death of "Mr. Ghost" is a major loss to the military commander, and no junior can replace him so far. After the accident of "Mr. Ghost", the military commander actively organized a rescue, but not only did he not come out, but he also took two groups of people in, and the last wave of people who took in brought a message with their own remains, saying "Be careful of the ghosts inside".

Inner ghost, could it be that the driver in front of him who is mercenary and wants to sell the country to the seller?

Tan Jing was still looking out the window, but in his heart he was already eager to tie up the driver immediately and cut him with a thousand knives - he had always felt that Ling Chi was a torture against humanity, but now he felt that it was not enough to be angry.

"Sir, don't worry, I will definitely work harder in the future to earn a light on your face." The driver parked the car under the newspaper building, came over to pull the door for him, and carefully bowed and grovelled to welcome him out, with a flattering smile on his face, "In the future, I will only listen to you, and I will not listen to anyone." ”

Tan Jing tugged at the corners of his lips, and "revealed" a sneer that he couldn't control at all: "Okay, do a good job, be a good dog under me." ”

This sentence made the driver feel uncomfortable, and his flattering smile froze on his face, as if he couldn't understand what "a dog" meant.

"What, is there a problem?" Tan Jing's sharp gaze swept across his face, he had a high fever, and his whole person was pale and thin, but it did not affect his aggressive aura when he was angry, "What do you think you are doing here under me?" Be a master? ”

"Yes, yes," the man reacted, and made a split second of his decision, hunching his back even harder, "from now on, I'll be a dog under the captain." ”

He seemed to be very uneasy, after all, he had betrayed his dignity, and at least he had to exchange it for a good price: "As long as the chief rewards me with some good bones, I, a dog, will bite whoever I want, and I will never be soft." ”

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