It was getting dark, and the office building of the Japanese Army's Special Service Section was silent.

However, in a hidden listening room on the third floor of the office building, Takamura was sitting in a row with several Japanese listeners at a desk with a telegraph and various listening equipment. Several day listeners wore headphones and listened intently for each of the different signals.

Suddenly, there was a faint "tick, tick" sound.

A listener caught a radio signal, and he exclaimed excitedly: Report to the director, an unknown signal has appeared!

Tamura Chongno rushed over with an arrow step, grabbed the headset and put it on his head, listened to it, and ordered the little spy: "It's this voice, track and lock it immediately!" ”

After hearing the command, the listener operated the instrument and searched for the faint and strange signal. On the monitor, you can clearly see that the area where the search signal is in the East Street District, and as time passes, the area gradually shrinks, and slowly locks onto an area near the East Street photo studio in the East Street of the East Street.

The listener is still slowly shrinking the area.

At this point, the signal came to an abrupt halt.

"The signal is interrupted!" The Japanese listener looked regretful.

Tamura Takanori looked at the location, nodded with satisfaction, and said to another agent: Send a telegram to Mayor Li Zaixin and Li, and ask him to send the police to cooperate with us to immediately search this area.

"Yes!" Another agent expertly delivered the report.

After Li Zaixin received the order, he quickly rushed towards this place with the pseudo-police.

Meanwhile, in an alley leading to a "beautiful" photo studio on the East End of the street, a young woman with short hair and shabby clothes walks in a hurry, her face revealing anxiety and unease.

She hurried to the "beautiful" photo studio and knocked on the door hurriedly, but no one answered inside.

On the street in front of the photo studio, there was a vendor in his forties who set up a stall selling snacks, and he kept looking at her, with a hint of elusive mystery in his eyes.

The young woman banged the door of the photo studio.

"Who's closed!" Liu Zifeng's extremely reluctant words came from inside the gate.

The young woman said anxiously, "Please open the door, I have something urgent!" ”。

Liu Zifeng opened the door and said: This young lady, we are closed, it is so late, do you have anything to do?

The young woman was anxious and said loudly: "My father is terminally ill, and the hospital has issued a critical illness notice, and I want to ask my husband to go to my house to take some pictures of my father to comfort my relatives."

Liu Zifeng listened and was silent in thought.

The young woman lowered her voice and said, "Beaver, let me tell you, you are exposed here, come with me!" ”

Liu Zifeng nodded lightly. He instantly pretended to be very embarrassed again, raised his voice and said, "Miss, it's too late, I'm afraid I won't be able to help you."

The woman begged: "My house is at No. 10 Fuxing Street, it will take less than ten minutes to arrive, my father is afraid that he will not be able to survive tomorrow, so I have come to invite you, please sir!" ”

Liu Zifeng hesitated and said, "Okay, you wait for me, I'll go get the camera!" ”

The young woman deliberately said eagerly: Sir, you have to hurry, I'm afraid it's too late!

"Wait a minute!" Liu Zifeng turned around and entered the courtyard as he spoke, and quickly walked out with a box containing a camera and got into a foreign car parked on the side of the road.

On the street, a car and two cars drove fast, and the people on the street were so frightened that they dodged in all directions.

In the car driving in front, Takashi Tamura ordered the small Japanese soldier driver: Hurry up, hurry up.

The small driver increased the throttle, and the car suddenly picked up speed.

The two trucks behind also picked up speed, and the compartments of the trucks were filled with heavily armed Japanese puppet soldiers.

In front of the "Beautiful" photo studio, Liu Zifeng walked out with a suitcase, left quickly with the woman, and turned into an alley next to him.

Just as they left, several Japanese cars drove over quickly, and before the cars could stop, dozens of Japanese puppet soldiers on the cars jumped down, holding spears, and surrounded the "beautiful" photo studio and several buildings around it.

Takanori Tamura and several Japanese spies got out of the car.

Takamura identified the direction and shouted at a Japanese puppet soldier: Go, smash the gate open!

Several Japanese soldiers stepped forward and smashed the door, and the photo studio boss Liu hurriedly came out of the house and opened the door. When he saw that it was a Japanese soldier, he was shocked and frightened, and he hurriedly clenched his fists in front of his chest, and said with a smile on his face: Hey, it's Taijun, now that the store is closed, what are you doing in my photo studio?

"Get out of here!"

Tamura Chongze, who was walking in front, pushed Boss Liu of the photo studio away and rushed into the compound with the Japanese puppet police.

"Search me, no one is allowed to run away." Tamura Takanori yelled at the Japanese puppet army.

"Yes!" The Japanese puppet police were immediately divided into two parts, one part rushed to the photo studio to search, and the other stayed in the courtyard to search.

The part of the people who rushed to the studio entered every room, and the guns were thrown and kicked, leaving no room for anything, and the proprietress in the house was frightened into crying. They turned the entire studio upside down and found nothing.

The Japanese puppet soldiers who rushed into the courtyard to search turned over all the corners and corners, and even the soil in the flower pots was inserted with bayonets.

After a while, the two Japanese puppet policemen soon gathered in the courtyard again, and he reported to Takamura Takanori separately:

"Chief, nothing was found!"

"We didn't find it either!"

Boss Li was angry and anxious, and asked at a loss: Taijun, what are you looking for, our family is obedient to the people, law-abiding business, and we also deliver 30 oceans on time every month, Taijun, our family has never done anything sorry for the imperial army......

At this time, a Japanese spy ran out of the downstairs with a large stack of photos in his arms.

The Japanese spy ran to Tamura: "Chief, these were found in the dark room. ”

Tamura Takanori looked at the photos, then at the studio owner, and hurriedly ordered the Japanese puppet army: take them and these photos away.

"Let's go, come with us!" The Japanese puppet army pushed the studio owner and the proprietress out of the door.

On the side of the street, more than a dozen people were escorted by the Japanese army, and they were all caught from the building next to the photo studio. The Japanese soldiers drove more than a dozen people into the house.

Several cars were speeding down the street, and Takamura Takanori, who was in the car in front, looked out the window with a complicated expression.

The Japanese spy sitting in the co-pilot's seat asked puzzledly: "Chief, we didn't find any suspicious information in the photo studio, and we can't explain why we have caught them and blamed them?"

Takanori Tamura said, "There are still two days left in the ten-day period, and I must give an explanation to Commander Miyata. ”

The Japanese spy bowed to the left and said to Takamura Takanori: "Chief, I understand, but what if they don't say anything?"

"You don't have to worry about this, no one hasn't spoken to me in my secret service section. You immediately inform Mayor Li Zaixin, and say that I have caught the anti-Japanese elements who sent the telegram and asked him to rush over. Takamura Takanori said treacherously.

"Hello!" The Japanese spies should turn around.

Takamura Takanori said to the spy insidiously: "You must keep this matter secret, and you can't let people outside." ”

Japanese agent: "Hay! ”