Compared to Xu Enzeng's suspicion and Izuda Takahi's anger, Kuang Fu'an seemed much calmer. After listening to Zuo Chong's explanation, he thought about whether he could do something for the national anti-Japanese cause.

The Japanese were rampant in Xiaoliuqiu, North China and Northeast China, burning, killing, looting and committing evil deeds. Their crimes were so numerous that they committed, so how could their foreign ministers make so-called friendly conversations about China?

He had also seen the telegram of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs mentioned by Zuo Chong before. The Japanese Ministry of Foreign Affairs asked the Shanghai Consulate to identify traitors who could be used after the conversation was made public, and the intention of starting a war was obvious.

If the news can be transmitted to the senior officials of the State Government through the secret service, it may be possible for the senior officials of the Frugal Party who only know that they must first settle the country with foreign aggression and will no longer fight with each other.

Even if this is very unlikely.

But it's worth a try.

Kuang Fu'an looked at the entangled Xu Enzeng and asked impatiently: "Director Xu, in my opinion, as long as the secret service does not touch the British intelligence, this requirement can be met.

We must send the prisoners to the general police station as soon as possible to ensure safety. In addition, this is your internal matter. If you want to send them, let your department staff go to see them off. I cannot let my subordinates take risks."

Xu Enzeng thought for a while and felt that this was indeed the case. It was the responsibility of the secret service to Japan and had nothing to do with the secret service headquarters. Even if he took the secret document, it would be useless.

Instead of offending Zuo Chong, who was vengeful and sinister, it is better to hand over it over to be a favor. To understand this, he nodded slightly to Kuang Fu'an and expressed his agreement with the other party's proposal.

Then he casually called a small spy to hand over the information. Before sending it over, Xu Enzeng recorded the contents and prepared to report to Jinling in advance, so that he could do anything to help.

Kuang Fu'an watched coldly, without any intention of blocking it. For the underground party, the news can only be transmitted. As for which intelligence agency it was transmitted, it didn't matter at all.

Anyway, both the secret service and the special agent headquarters are enemies, so he is not interested in dog biting dogs among the Fruit Party. If it weren't for the crowds of people here, neither of these two secret agents would have thought of running away.

The unlucky guy who was selected by Xu Enzeng walked into the darkness with the documents in fear, stumbled all the way to see Zuo Chong, then straightened his back and bowed loudly and said loudly.

"Left Commissioner, this is the document."

"Photograph."

Zuo Chong was silent after spitting out two words. As he was, there was no need to say hello to a small spy, as it would only make him seem like he was in his heart. Do whatever he usually did.

He knew Xu Enzeng so well. This guy had been cheated by him so many times. Now he is afraid that he is full of soldiers and cannot withstand any stimulation. The more cold he is, the more relieved the other party will be.

"Click, click."

Wu Chunyang, who was standing beside him, took out his camera, quickly pulled the lever, and aimed at the file and pressed the shutter under the light of the flashlight. During the movement, he was very careful and did not destroy the fingerprints on it.

The key to solving cases is to have personal evidence. All the physical evidence is to be complete. People in the police station cannot be regarded as fools. If all the physical evidence is not traced by Takaki Izuda, they are likely to find the problem here.

"Photo taken."

Wu Chunyang quickly finished shooting the document, looked up and said, Zuo Chong waved his hand and asked the spy to get out with the document quickly. The show was almost done, so there was no need to cause trouble.

When the little spy saw the gesture of Ruyu's amnesty, he rolled and crawled back. Under the gaze of so many big shots, the man almost peeded his pants, to be precise, half of his pee.

Looking at the man's back as he left in a mess, the corner of his mouth raised slightly and nodded to Guqi: "Tell brothers, let the concession police officers and agents headquarters leave.

By the way, we inform everyone to retreat in dispersed ways. It was so long since the gunshots were fired. Even if the nearby police and police officers and police officers were a group of pigs, they should react. Today, they should try to keep this matter as confidential as possible.

At least you have to keep it confidential, otherwise it will not be in line with our usual style. Xu Enzeng will definitely be a sneer. If this guy says something to the police station, it may ruin the plan."

"Okay, Deputy Director."

Guqi lowered his head respectfully and turned to execute the order. The spies either walked or took a car, but they disappeared in the complex alleys and alleys. Only then did the people around him breathe a sigh of relief.

These dog spies finally left.

It's so scary.

People who live on Beichuan Province have long been used to fighting and killing between gangs and gangs, the Fruit Party and the Underground Party, the Underground Party and the Fruit Party, and understand that if you want to live for a long time, you must learn to pretend to be confused.

The moment the gunfire sounded, they skillfully closed the door and window, covered their ears tightly, and made up their minds that no matter who came to ask, they would see nothing or hear anything.

At this time, the lonely night sky suddenly had a stark snowflake. Unfortunately, it fell on the ground and the clothes immediately turned into water. Then the strong wind whistled, slapped the snow water violently on people's faces.

"It's snowing again."

Zuo Chong looked up at the sky with his hands behind his back, and after a long time he said quietly, "The weather in Shanghai is very unpredictable. Chunyang, you can take someone to follow me, if you encounter trouble when you escort the convoy.

Make sure Takaki Ioda goes to the police station alive. After all, he is a diplomatic intelligence officer with a position and must have grasped a lot of secrets. The Japanese may choose to silence or steal people when they know the news.

We have prepared so much information for the British, and we must let them get accused with the Japanese. The witness is the key to the key, and there is no mistake. You can make an idea about what to do."

"Yes, Deputy Director."

Wu Chunyang nodded gently and left the scene with seven or eight people. As long as he did not face the attack of the regular army, so many armed spies would be enough to resist for a period of time and cover the retreat of the police station.

After he left, a big bald man sneaked over and asked for instructions in a low voice: "Deputy Director, you see that the time is almost over, so we should retreat too. I have to continue digging when I go back..."

"Silence."

Zuo Chong raised his hand to stop the words below, glanced at Yu Xingle who was walking away consciously, Song Minghao and Wu Jingzhong: "Don't tell anyone about that, Gui Youguang, if there is a problem, you will ask.

Also, the arms dealer I asked you to find the Americans who are pronounced and have you found it? Take the time to buy more dangerous goods. If you have the latest German monitoring equipment, you can also get it together."

(Prosecuted Legs Kaini comes from Chapter 542)

"I understand, I guarantee to complete the task."

Gui Youguang drooped his head, hesitated for a moment and asked: "Deputy Director, No. 76 is the private residence of President Chen in Shanghai of the Military Senate. There will be no trouble doing this, that's a big shot.

Even if it’s for monitoring, just send someone in to install the equipment. Why bother digging a permanent tunnel? My brothers and I are almost mice these days, so why don’t you let Lao Gu take responsibility for this matter.”

The big bald head had a little complaining expression. Because the sun was dug underground for a long time, the dark face of the past became much whiter and tender, which was indeed a torture for Gui Youguang.

After hearing this, Zuo Chong walked towards the car and said calmly: "Stop talking nonsense, these are not something you think about. You just need to dig the tunnel, and I will be responsible for other issues.

Remember to dig the foundation No. 76 and stop. Don’t destroy the original structure of the house. You must do a good job of reinforcement. The soil in Shanghai is soft and has a large moisture content, which can easily cause leakage and landslides.”

He said as he got into the car. Gui Youguang wisely sat in the driver's seat and played the role of the driver. He started the vehicle and drove towards Jisifeier Road. Yu Xingle and others also quickly drove up.

Looking at the increasing wind and snow outside the window, Zuo Ting Chin thought quietly. In 1935, it was only two years before Japan officially launched a full-scale war of aggression, and it was time to make some preparations.

Digging tunnels under No. 76, storing dangerous goods and installing monitoring equipment are just a few of them. The Secret Service has more work to do, such as establishing independent security houses and intelligence networks.

In the Ming Dynasty, every move in the East China District is under the gaze of others, and it is difficult to keep it 100% confidential. It may not have a big impact at this point in time, but it is very fatal during the war.

In particular, safe houses that ensure the safety of their own operations personnel can provide hiding places, daily necessities and weapons and equipment required to complete tasks when necessary.

Once discovered by the enemy, not only will the hiding intelligence personnel encounter danger, but the precious materials placed in the safe house will also be confiscated. The locations provided by East China District can only be the last option.

At this time, the car drove across the Yokohama Bridge, Zuo Hung looked at the dense residential areas on both sides of the Taiwan Strait, and decided to apply for funds from Dai Chunfeng to secretly purchase some houses to make safe houses here.

First of all, the safe house cannot be chosen in a sparsely populated wilderness, it must be in a densely populated place, and then the appearance must be low-key and consistent with the color, style and size of the surrounding buildings.

The ideal state is to integrate with the surrounding buildings. In addition to some special tasks that require luxurious residences, try to use houses for renovation and increase the workload of enemy identification.

Then the price is cheap. Due to the extended use time, the risk of exposure will increase. Therefore, safe houses are usually one-time, so there is no need to spend a lot of money to buy expensive high-end properties.

From these two aspects, Beichuan Provincial Road is indeed a very suitable location, and it will definitely be useful in combating Japan in the future. Zuo Chong opened the window and threw the cigarette butt out, and the flames flashed by.

As for the general police station several kilometers away, Kuang Fu'an's first thing after getting off the car was to close the door, send someone to watch the agents' headquarters staff, and run towards John Kaiziwei's office himself.

There are very few people in Shanghai who can make the decision on the spy case related to the Far East Fleet and the royal family. The Kai Ziwei brothers are obviously among them. Everyone knows what the special department of the Police Department does.

"Dang thump."

Kuang Fu'an arrived at the office door, knocked on the door a few times before breaking in, interrupting the intimate communication between John Kaiziwei and the female secretary. Before the other party got angry, he kept squinting the report.
Chapter completed!