Three days after Takako Ishii came to clean the house, Zorg appeared on a tram on the streets of Tokyo. He observed behind him vigilantly, ready to get out of the car and throw away the stalker.

The reason he was so cautious was because he was going to meet his deputy Miyagi and radio clerk Clawson, which was very dangerous, but he had a reason to have to go.

He must inform Miyagi and Clawson about the search of Takako Ishii's residence, and also receive the latest orders from his superiors through Clawson.

The tram stopped slowly, Zorge got out of the car and walked a few steps and suddenly turned around, crossing the road with a whistle and curse, and came to the door of a magnificent dance hall.

When the dance hall doorman saw him, he immediately pushed open the spring door enthusiastically: "Sir, welcome."

Zorghen said a word and gave the tip casually, walked in with his head held high, greeting the passing guests from time to time, without any sign of anxiety in his heart.

This is a standard Western dance hall. There is a dance floor in the middle of the hall. There are a large number of seats around the dance floor. At this time, the seats are full of guests, many of whom are familiar with Zorge.

After chatting with a Japanese Foreign Ministry official, Zorge smiled and offered to say goodbye. His eyes quickly swept across the audience and locked on several old friends.

When Miyagi and Clawson saw him, they stood up with the others and waved. The two sides quickly sat together and started chatting, laughter and joyful for a while.

After chatting for a while, the melodious music sounded, and someone took his female companions into the dance floor one after another, and there were only three Zorge left on the seat.

Clawson looked around and made sure no one looked at him. He pushed the cigarette box to Zorg in his hand and whispered: "Mosk's latest secret telegram."

Zorge took the cigarette box and did not check it immediately. It was not until a dance music ended and some dancers went to the toilet that they took action.

He followed the group of Wukes, sneaked into the toilet compartment, and began to decipher the secret electricity in the cigarette box.

According to the discipline of the intelligence departments of the Red and Russian military, the "Ramza" team used several sets of passwords, and only individual intelligence personnel of Zorge and Mosk knew about it.

The radio operator Clawson sent and received encrypted information, so that even if the other party was arrested, there would not be too many secrets.

Outside the toilet, Miyagi and Clawson were drinking while monitoring the guests. The two of them were talking in unison, and the beer in the glass became less and less.

I don't know how long it took, Zorge appeared again, his expression was a little dazed. Miyagi and Clawson couldn't help but wonder what the Secret Telegram had written, so that the other party was so depressed.

You know, even though he was arrested in prison by the Shanghai Police Station a few years ago, Zorge did not show any fear. What happened to the other party today?

"What happened?" Miyagi asked in a low voice amid the loud music.

Zorg picked up the wine glass and drank it all, wiped the corners of his mouth and replied in a muffled voice: "Shelikov defected, and his superiors asked us to find a way to get rid of this traitor."

Miyagi's hand shook and almost threw the wine glass to the ground, his eyes full of disbelief.

Clawson was from the International Underground Party and had never heard of Selikov's name. Seeing that they reacted so much, he immediately asked, "Who is Selikov?"

"The head of the Far East region of NK┴VD, he has a list of all intelligence personnel in the Far East region, a call code number and a password book." Zorge replied coldly.

Clawson opened his mouth wide, not knowing what to say. Why did such an important person defect and succeed?

After a while of silence, Zorg spoke again: "Takako has been targeted by the General Staff Headquarters, and I also have the risk of being exposed. This may be related to Selikov's defection."

"Wait." Clawson became even more confused. He asked with a frown: "We belong to the military, and people from NK┴VD shouldn't know the existence of the "Ramza" group, don't they?"

Zorg and Miyagi smiled bitterly. According to organizational discipline, Clawson was right, but the "Ramza" team sent a lot of information to the Far East Intelligence System. God knows how much information Selikov has.

The three of them looked at each other speechlessly, and the atmosphere became more and more serious. Zorge thought about it and proposed to find Serkov's location first and discuss other matters. Miyagi and Clawson agreed.

Although they should not inquire about information under the current situation, Selikov must be eliminated, not only because of the order, but also for the safety of the "Ramza" team.

After discussing the matter, Miyagi left first, Clawson followed closely behind, Zorg's expression changed, and he stood up and walked out of the dance hall silently.

After a while, a female guest at the next table quietly left the venue with a kun bag. She walked around the street for several circles and finally came to a kimono store.

In the backyard of the shop, Okamoto Kiyoki looked up at the sky with his hands behind his back and asked the woman: "Have you recorded the conversation between suspect No. 1 and Miyagi?"

The woman took out a micro recorder from Kun's bag, turned on the headphones and shook her head after listening for a long time: "Sorry, Minister, the sound in the dance hall is too noisy and the recording is not good."

Intelligence personnel are not gods, and without accurate intelligence help, they will make wrong decisions. This time, Zorge made a fatal mistake. He did not expect that the Japanese were the first to lock in Miyagi, which caused his anti-stalking action to not play any role.

Okamoto Kiyofuku was not angry when he heard the recording was invalid, and said lightly: "Then give up. Our opponent is very professional and will not make mistakes so easily. By the way, who is more suspicious among the people who just came into contact with suspect No. 1?"

The woman thought for a moment and replied: "Canadian businessman Clawson, the other party opened a photo show company, with branches in Tokyo, Manchuria, and Shanghai, including the Kwantung Army Command and the General Staff Headquarters."

"Baga!"

Okamoto Kiyoki cursed. They worked hard to counter-espionage in front, but their colleagues handed over the information to the enemy. It was so ironic. After thinking about it, he muttered to himself again.

"Miyagi, Zorg, and Clawson have discovered three rats. How many spies are there in the upper echelons of the Empire? The locust army in the passive pass, is there really a problem with the Prime Minister of the Guard?"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! The woman was so scared that she took a few steps back and hid in the corner and shivered. These words were not something an ordinary agent should hear. If she listened too much, she would easily lose her life.

Just when Okamoto was signing Fumiya Konomi to non-nationals, colorful flags were waving around Ginza. A newly opened department store attracted countless citizens, with the streets and shops crowded.

Fu Ling, the head of the Military Intelligence Bureau, walked in the crowd. She kept changing direction and speed with the help of passers-by. This is also a counter-tracking method and is suitable for places with dense crowds.

As they walked, one of them quickly passed by Fu Ling. At the moment when the two sides met, the other party whispered a secret code. Fu Ling did not hesitate and followed the person.

Last night she received the highest level of emergency contact order. The person who spoke was obviously the contactor or the traffic officer. The other party gave her a very familiar feeling, maybe an old friend was visiting her.

The visitor and Fu Ling left the crowd one after another. The former passed through several alleys and entered a shrine, and Fu Ling also walked in.

The two turned left and right in the shrine and came to a small earth slope. There was a person standing on the earth slope. Fu Ling looked at the person's back and opened her mouth wide. At this time, her back slowly turned around and showed a face that had been disguised.

"Long time no see, Fu Ling."

"Second post!"

Fu Ling never dreamed that she would see the deputy director in Tokyo. As the other party, she didn't need to go to the front line in person, let alone the crisis-ridden Japanese mainland.

However, as soon as the deputy seat said the word "Second" she immediately closed her mouth and looked around vigilantly, for fear that someone would eavesdrop on the conversation just now.

"Don't worry, this place is a newly arranged safe house in the bureau. Miyaji 1 and the staff are all their own people. You can retreat through here if necessary." Zuo Chong said to Fu Ling with a smile.

Fu Ling was relieved and also discovered that the person who led the way was He Yijun. The two of them had been separated for many years, so they were extremely happy to meet this time.

But the reunion was just an episode. The next moment, Fu Ling began to report to Zuo Chong on the development of the Military Intelligence Network in Japan, with joy and sorrow.

The good news is that the Military Control Commission has taken root in major cities such as Tokyo, Osaka, Nagasaki, and the bad news is that intelligence personnel cannot penetrate the Japanese military and political institutions and can only collect some ordinary intelligence.

Zuo Chong is very satisfied with Fu Ling's work. It is not easy for the other party to lead people to take root in Japan. As for the top-level information, Hasea and Lin Fuichiro.

After reporting on the work, Fu Ling informed another incident: "Deputy Director, the headquarters sent a secret message yesterday, Lieutenant General Xie Liekov, the head of the Far East, defected to Japan."

This sudden news made Zuo Chong frown. An intelligence officer at the level of lieutenant general defected, and Zorge was exposed. There was no such coincidence in the world. These two things must have an internal connection.

After passing many recent events in my mind, Zuo Chong's foot, which was straddling forward, suddenly stopped, and the expression on his face changed again and again in an instant.

After a long time, he came back to his senses and asked Fu Ling: "Help me find this document, I want to go..."

Zuo Chong's voice became smaller and smaller. Fu Ling nodded after thinking. Making ordinary documents was not difficult for her, but the place where the deputy director was going was a bit special and he had to prepare carefully.

Somewhere outside Tokyo.

Kiyoki Okamoto was in the living room of a luxurious manor. He was holding a cup of coffee and admiring the surrounding Western artwork curiously, but a burst of laughter came from the stairs.

"Haha, my friend, is there anything wrong with visiting today? Don't forget the transaction between us. You can ask questions, but you need to bring enough money."

Under Okamoto Kiyoki's gaze, a middle-aged white man walked slowly to the sofa opposite and sat down, speaking in unusually fluent Japanese.
Chapter completed!