"Accident?"

Gu Qi and Wu Chunyang asked in unison, would there be such a coincidence? The two of them were puzzled. Since they had done the intelligence business, they have no longer believed in the so-called coincidence.

Zuo Xin nodded: "Yes, although I don't want to admit it, this matter is probably a coincidence. Before the beneficiary could reveal the matter of the Manchukuo team to us, Miyamoto exposed it in advance."

It was not too late.

Gu Qi and Wu Chunyang quickly thought of a person in their minds. If it were this person, everything would be explained. Unexpectedly, this person was so hidden that he almost hid it from everyone.

With the other party's identity, it is natural to disclose the news about Manchukuo spies, and it will not arouse suspicion. As long as there is a contribution in this case, the Secret Service will inevitably increase his intelligence authority.

A major event that concerns the security of the high-level national government.

An intelligence team that had been lurking for several years as bait.

What a big deal.

Guqi sighed: "This matter must have been done by Doihira. Such intelligence personnel with a global perspective are rare among the Japanese. This structure is very well-organized and well-known."

Wu Chunyang also thought to himself, and clenched his fist and smashed his palm: "Damn, this guy pretends to be really like him, but no matter how cunning he is, he still can't escape from your Wuzhi Mountain."

"Section Chief, emergency call."

At this moment, Song Minghao climbed up the tower panting and sweating profusely, "Someone called you and said that there was an important situation to report. I heard that you are here and hurry up."

When it comes to Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive.

"Don't say it now. Go back and call him and tell him to go to the secret service now. I will wait for him there." A sharp look flashed in Zuo Chong's eyes. The other party really regarded him as a fool.

Gu Qi and Wu Chunyang's faces were not very good either, and they felt uncomfortable being played with and applauded. However, from the tone of the section chief, it seemed that he could close the net and Ye Jinzhong could also arrest him.

Sure enough, Zuo Chong finished speaking with Song Minghao and ordered Guqi: "Lao Gu, immediately take someone to arrest Xu Enzeng's nephew and his fiancée. Remember, I'll deal with that kid.

Last time Xu Enzeng asked Liu Gui to slap you, and this time you will make up for it from his nephew. Now that the limelight has passed, don’t be afraid that people will say that we will take revenge on the public and beat it hard.”

"Okay, don't worry."

Guqi looked very calm on the surface, but his clenched fists meant that he was not that calm. Thinking about it, he was also a decades-old man who was slapped in the face. How could he forget such a great humiliation?

He just hid it in his heart and didn't say it. It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. Now the opportunity comes. The more harsh he beats, the more painful it will be for Xu Enzeng, and the harder Liu Gui's life will be.

He would tell Director Xu's nephew that you were beaten up because of Liu Gui from the same department. I wonder if Liu Gui could pretend that nothing had happened when facing the anger of Director General's nephew.

Guqi left in a blatant manner.

Looking at his back, Zuo Zhongxin said that his eldest nephew was going to be in trouble. Then he whispered a few words to Wu Chunyang. Wu Chunyang looked confused and nodded immediately and took someone to execute the order.

Everything was arranged, and a big show had slowly begun. As the protagonist of the big show, he should be ready. Zuo Chong seemed to think of something and narrowed his eyes.

Doihara made several moves. If he didn't do anything, wouldn't he really become a soft persimmon? After this incident, the Northeast intelligence network should be formed, and we must teach the Japanese a lesson.

For tooth, for blood.

He decided to learn from the Kwantung Army's practices and set up an intelligence team engaged in sabotage in the Northeast region, specializing in raiding factories, scientific research bases, financial institutions, assassinating important personnel and other tasks.

As for the person in charge of the intelligence team, he also had a preliminary idea. This person must have strong will, superb operational skills, and also have certain experience in intelligence activities.

After thinking about it over and over again, Zuo Chong made a decision in his heart, slowly walked down the bell tower and got into the car. One of his subordinates who he valued the most was still waiting at a door, and he had to go there to chat with the other party.

Three hours later.

A person was brought in from the interrogation room of the Secret Service. The man looked at the spies in the room and frowned and asked Song Minghao who was leading the way: "What does Mr. Song mean? Does Section Chief Zuo know about this?"

"This is what our section chief told me."

Song Minghao glanced and quickly walked into the armed spy. This person was an expert in action. If he was held hostage by the other party, it would be troublesome. Try to stay away from the other party as much as possible to ensure safety.

Zuo Chong's order.

Hearing this, Xiao Qingmin, who was standing in the center of the interrogation room, felt a sudden slap in her heart. She had already surrendered to the secret service. Why did Zuo Chong take herself to the interrogation room? Is there something wrong?

Song Minghao looked at her carefully. In fact, he didn't know what the section chief wanted to do. This woman was finally willing to cooperate with the secret service. It would be a pity if she had a strange intention because of this.

The interrogation room became extremely quiet.

Xiao Qingmin seemed a little irritable, but his emotions were still stable. He didn't say anything to Song Minghao anymore. He found a chair to sit down and looked at the various torture instruments on the wall and became stunned.

It took two hours to wait. Just as everyone was gradually restless, the sound of slow footsteps finally sounded outside, which made everyone in the interrogation room breathe a sigh of relief.

For Xiao Qingmin, after losing his freedom and regaining his freedom, he naturally did not want to come to the interrogation room again. For the spies, it felt even more awkward to stay with a spy the day before yesterday.

"Haha, everyone is here."

Zuo Chong walked in from outside, greeted everyone with a smile, and then looked at Xiao Qingmin: "Hello Miss Xiao, it's really a pity to invite you here today. I hope you don't mind."

As he said, several people walked into the house one after another, namely Guqi, Gui Youguang, Wu Chunyang and Chen Dongxin. The management of the intelligence department basically came, which was a rare scene.

Xiao Qingmin glanced at everyone and replied in a cold tone: "As a prisoner, I don't have the right to mind, so please Section Chief Zuo go straight to the point. Is it time to settle the score after autumn?"

"Miss Xiao, you misunderstood. Meeting here is just a convenient conversation. Don't you have something important to say? Please sit down." Zuo Chong sat down and reached out to signal Xiao Qingmin to sit down.

Xiao Qingmin hesitated for a moment, and finally sat on the chair. The two of them sat opposite each other and were like interrogating. The atmosphere in the interrogation room became tense, and the spies secretly raised their vigilance.

This woman is very good at jailbreak. She tried to escape during interrogation. Now she has no tools and gunshot wounds on her body. If she starts, she will be more destructive and must be prevented from attacking the section chief.

Xiao Qingmin looked up and talked about the purpose of her call: "Section Chief Zuo, I contacted you for the sake of the puppet Manchukuo agents. I may have discovered a member of a puppet Manchukuo intelligence team."

"oh?"

Zuo Chong blinked and asked curiously: "I asked Miss Xiao several times before, saying that you have never seen the intelligence personnel of the puppet Manchukuo, why now you suddenly know their whereabouts?"

Xiao Qingmin did not answer, but reached out to touch his pocket.

"Don't move!"

Seeing this, the spies raised their weapons and scolded them sternly.

Although Xiao Qingmin has been under surveillance and cannot obtain a gun, a trained spy can become a fatal weapon that kills human life, and he is not careless.

"Let me go, Miss Xiao has no malice." Zuo Chong waved his hand and said with a smile: "The last time Miss Xiao suddenly exploded, it scared my subordinates. Please continue talking."

Xiao Qingmin smiled calmly, took out a neatly stacked newspaper from his pocket, unfolded it, and pointed to a photo on it: "I have seen this woman, she should be a pseudo Manchukuo agent."

"oh?"

Zuo Chong reached out to take it. This was a Jinling Evening News. The photo was a live record of a pointe dance performance. The most conspicuous one was a young woman wearing a white headdress and dancing.

He thoughtfully and didn't say anything, so he handed it to Guqi on the side. After reading it, Guqi gave it to Wu Chunyang again. After everyone passed it through this, the newspaper returned to his hands.

Zuo Chong shook the newspaper: "Ms. Xiao, where have you seen this woman? Can you tell me about the specific location and the details at that time? Please forgive me for this matter."

"Of course, I passed by her at the Kanto Army Command in Kanto Prefecture before I came to Jinling. She was still very young at that time and her appearance was different from now on, so I almost didn't recognize her."

Xiao Qing first answered Zuo Chong's question, and then slowly recalled: "I remember it was the fifth year of Showa, which was one afternoon in the early spring of the 19th year of the Republic of China. It was very windy and the weather was very cold.

She was wearing traditional costumes of a flag-giver and passing by me with a middle-aged man. Her top should be a dark green satin jacket, a mutton fat bracelet on her wrist, and she was very shy with her head down."

"amazing."

Zuo Chong couldn't help but interrupt her narrative and exclaimed: "Ms. Xiao remembered so clearly after only taking a look. No wonder you were selected by Doihira as the leader of the Butterfly Group."

Instant memory, one of the basic training for spies, such as standing by the road and observing a fast-moving car in two seconds, you can remember the license plate at a glance after long-term training.

But after such a long time span and just meeting each other, Xiao Qingmin could remember so many details. This was not something that could be done by practicing diligently, and it required a talent beyond ordinary people.

Of course, this is based on her not lying, but even if it is true, it is still strange to pay so much attention to a stranger. Zuo Chong wanted to hear how Xiao Qingmin would explain next.

"Secretary Zuo has over-rewarded."

Xiao Qingmin said: "This is because there are very few Chinese people in the Kwantung Army Headquarters, so I pay attention. In short, I am sure that Wu Xinyue, the dancer in the newspaper, was the girl back then."

This understanding is very reasonable. In the eyes of ordinary Chinese, the Kwantung Army Command is a demon cave that cannibalize people. It is indeed strange that two people appear there, one man and one woman, one old and one young, and two people are worth noting.

As for Wu Xinyue.

Zuo Chong knew, and Gu Qi also knew that she was Xu Enzeng's nephew's fiancée, a well-known pointe dancer. This was a new profession in the Republic of China, and it was very normal to be paid attention to by newspapers.
Chapter completed!