At night, on the streets of Xiamen, sirens sounded everywhere for a while.

Military vehicles flying with sun flags flew through the streets and alleys, and groups of Japanese troops rushed to alleys, docks, stations, hotels, cafes, teahouses, theaters, and other places where people gathered.

In the port of Xiamen during the day, more than a dozen Japanese soldiers rudely pulled out of the crowd the young men who were queuing up to board the ship, gathered them and escorted them to the wharf. Outside the port, the Japanese army escorted a long group of young men out......

In the teahouse, more than a dozen Japanese puppet spies suddenly rushed to the second floor of the teahouse and took away dozens of customers who were drinking tea......

At night, in the street hotel, several young men in plainclothes escorted a dozen young people out of the gate, and the arrested people were wounded on their faces, disheveled, and looked frightened.

At night, a group of fierce Japanese soldiers rushed into the Siming Theater with guns. The actor who was singing on stage was at a loss and was stunned for a moment. The audience was even more chaotic. Some Japanese soldiers fired gunshots into the sky, and when they heard the gunshots, the theater suddenly fell silent. The Japanese soldiers took the opportunity to take away all the young people who were watching the play inside. ……

In a small alley, two young people were arrested, and the Japanese puppet police pressed them out, and their parents and grandfathers chased them out without fear, shouting and crying and tearing the policeman's clothes. Some of the policemen raised their feet on the elderly and struck their mothers on the head with the butts of their guns, causing blood to flow. There was also a policeman who held the young man's father at gunpoint and threatened to shoot. They had no choice but to give up the chase and watch their loved ones being captured by the Japanese.

At dawn, Xiamen's Xiahe Road was full of Japanese soldiers with guns.

The Japanese trucks parked on the side of the road were filled with captured young men, handcuffed, and their faces filled with anger and fear.

Soon, the Japanese convoy set off, starting with two three-wheeled motorcycles with light machine guns on their bodies.

Then, the convoy lined up, widened the distance, and sped away from the street.

In May, at the Gulangyu Zhaohe Canned Food Factory on Kangtai Road in Xiamen, across the road from the gate, middle-aged people who set up shoe stalls came here early to set up shoe repair machines.

There is another food stall selling breakfast on the side of the road, and the stall owner is a medium-sized man in his fifties, and a plainclothes man is shouting to sell breakfast: "Hot buns, bean porridge, hot buns, bean porridge, come and eat!" ”

A plainclothes agent walked over and said unceremoniously to the stall owner, "Two drawers of buns." ”

The stall owner asked softly, "Sir, are you eating here, or are you going to take it away?" ”

Plainclothes said impatiently: Didn't I tell you, why do you still ask. ”

The stall owner didn't dare to say anything more, and hurriedly handed two early buns to plainclothes.

At the moment when the plainclothes picked up the breakfast, he asked the stall owner, "Is there a situation?" ”

The stall owner lowered his voice and said, "I didn't notice anything. ”

Plainclothes didn't answer, took it and turned around and left.

Across the road from the Zhaohe canneries is a three-storey grey building, surrounded by gloom.

In a room on three floors, near the window, there is a high-powered telescope. A tall, plainclothes man looks through a telescope at the office building inside a cannery.

A short man in civilian clothes came in from outside, holding two breakfasts in his hand.

The tall plainclothes man removed his face from the binoculars and asked the short plainclothes man, "Is there a situation in Yamada?" ”

The short plainclothes man shook his head and asked, "What did you find?" ”

The tall plainclothes man blurted out: "Damn, there are thick curtains hanging on the office windows, it doesn't look like someone." ”

"No one?" The short plainclothes man frowned and said, "Then why are all the curtains hanging?" Why don't you just break in and take a look! ”

Tall plainclothes: "Damn, could it be that 'Snow Wolf' made a mistake!" ”

"Is this something you should be worried about?" Short plainclothes: "Our task is to monitor everything, and we can't let go of any clues." As soon as someone leaves, we'll follow them. ”

"What if there are a few more, we are understaffed, how can we track them?" The tall plainclothes man said with his neck moving.

"Don't think about it so much!" The short plainclothes handed it over and said, "Hurry up and fill your belly, maybe someone will come out in a while!" ”

After saying that, the two of them devoured it.