Zuo Chong sighed that the Japanese wolf was so ambitious and had such deep plans. In order to obtain a perfect identity, he actually started to make arrangements since the previous dynasty, but it is not surprising to think about it carefully.

At the end of the 19th century, the Japanese Toyo Academy opened on Kunshi Road, Shanghai. The school was under the guise of cultivating Sino-Japanese economic and trade talents, and actually trained spies and taught Chinese and English courses.

Because it did not train business talents, it was unanimously opposed by the Japanese education and business circles, and it was officially dissolved one year later without the support of the Japanese government.

According to the information collected by the Secret Service, in just one year, the Toyo Academy only recruited more than a dozen students, but a group of famous Japanese spy leaders appeared among them.

For example, in the Sino-Japanese War of 1894-1895, Soba Kotaro, Araga Naosu, Oki Katsuo, Sawamura Shintaro and others who spyed on the strategic deployment of the Beiyang fleet in advance, causing huge losses to China at that time.

This group of Japan's first generation of professional intelligence personnel became the backbone of the East Asian Cultural Association, and held important positions in spy agencies such as the Hankou Leshan Hall, the Japanese-Sheng Trade Institute, and the East Asian Cultural Academy.

Guqi, who was standing beside him, nodded when he heard Zuo Chong's speculation: "Yes, for decades, four generations of people lurking, no intelligence agency will doubt it. Deputy Director, what should we do next."

"Immediately monitor all the personnel of the Pang family. The fake Pang Chong's wife and his two sons' wives cannot be let go easily. Although they are unlikely to be Japanese spies, there is no big mistake to be careful."

Zuo Chong recalled the history of Japanese intelligence agencies' activities in the Republic of China and carefully put forward a request. Who knew whether there were any Japanese spies in these people's families who had lurking Japanese spies earlier, and this matter had to be guarded against.

"Okay, I'll make arrangements when I go back."

Gu Qi stood up and said goodbye and asked again before leaving: "If Pang Chong doesn't contact the online network, can he catch people directly? His old superior will die and retreat, and there will be no energy."

"First try to find out his contact with Yang Changqing, the owner of Xianle Western Restaurant. I still think that guy is a big fish. If you really can't find it, just catch someone." Zuo Zhong thought about it for a moment.

When doing business in the State Government, you must learn to pick up persimmons. If Pang Chong has a good principal or a good teacher, then the secret service office will be more restrained. There are naturally no taboos to catch people without a background.

No one lives in a vacuum. If you are a human being, you have to face all kinds of circles. Some are small and some are large. Some rules must be followed, otherwise you will be bleeding.

With Zuo Chong's instructions, the Pang family and servants entered the vision of the secret service. What they did, ate, and said were collected, sorted out and analyzed one by one.

Even the grandchildren in nursing homes and primary schools were under strict surveillance, with specialized personnel responsible for identifying whether they had received professional training, and the results were not optimistic.

These children have good physical fitness, and there are shadows of grappling and fighting in the play and fighting. It seems that Pang Chong did not relax at all in the training of the fourth generation of the Pang family. This family is full of Japanese spies.

Apart from this, the Pang family showed no flaws. They lived a dull life like an ordinary family in the Republic of China, with complaints, happiness, quarrels, and no abnormalities were seen.

More than ten days later, the detailed surveillance records were sent to Zuo Chong. He ordered the arrest of the Pang family without any hesitation. The other party may have noticed the secret service's actions, which was deliberately hanging them.

Now that Lu Yong'an's death is at a critical moment, we must find the people behind Su Zifu as soon as possible. There is no need to stare at a group of low-value Japanese spies for a long time. Doing work requires distinguishing the primary and secondary.

Zuo Chong called Guqi, and the two discussed for a while, and decided to act at three o'clock in the morning. The elderly and children had relatively light sleep. Three o'clock was the most sleepy time, which made it easier for them to act.

In order to capture the Pang family in one go, and not give the other party a chance to defend and commit suicide, in addition to the spies on duty, the Intelligence Department and the Operation Department once again joined forces to dispatch dozens of people to arrest them.

"Lao Gu, I won't go to the action tonight. Just lead the team. Pay attention to letting the operation personnel bring gas masks and learn from their mistakes. We can't suffer that kind of loss."

After discussing the general plan, Zuo Chong threw the pencil on the Jinling map and told his plans. He was just a group of old, weak, women and children. He didn't need to go to the scene in person. Gu Qi had the ability to do it well.

After hearing this, Guqi did not object. Based on the construction blueprint and asking reliable personnel who had been to the Pang family, they were already familiar with the internal structure of the Pang family. As long as they acted quickly, there would be no problem.

The Secret Service is discussing the Pang family, and the Pang family is also discussing the Secret Service.

In a Chinese-style courtyard located in Meiyuan New Village, Pang Chong and his two sons walked into the garden quickly. The three of them sat opposite each other on the stone bench, lowering their voices to discuss something, their faces a little solemn.

"Father, I asked my friends from the Police Department to inquire about the incident that my brother encountered on the street a few days ago, it should be that the detective brigade was controlling a thief." Pang Chong's youngest son said.

Hearing his younger brother say this, Pang Chong's eldest son breathed a sigh of relief, then secretly glanced at his expressionless father, and his hands placed under the table were tightly clasped together, his face full of tension and fear.

He knew that the person in front of him had no normal feelings at all, and only had an empire in his mind. Once he was sure that he had affected the mission, he would definitely kill his own son with his own hands, and he would definitely do it.

In fact, this is how Pang Chong decided. It is very worthwhile to use an accident to eliminate unstable factors and ensure the safety of everyone. As for family affection, it is worthless before the great cause of the empire.

So after the youngest son finished speaking, Pang Chong did not make any statement, but just raised his hand to stroke the beard, his eyes moved back and forth on his two sons, and his cold eyes were not emotional.

The eldest son felt as if he was depressed and his head was hanging heavily. He knew that he was dead because when the other party stroked his beard in the army, it meant that someone was going to die, without exception.

"Go to meet your mother."

Sure enough, Pang Chong gave his eldest son a last blow in a calm tone, and then said in a deep voice: "Tomorrow morning, I will give you a bottle of digitalis potion, and you won't feel any pain after taking it.

Since I was a child, I have taught you to give everything to the Empire and His Majesty the Heavenly Locust. I hope you will not let down your father's expectations this time. Never think about surrendering yourself. Those Chinese will not let us go.

Don’t blame me for being cruel. The matter of the detective brigade may be a conspiracy of the secret service. We cannot use the long-term plan of the empire to gamble, and this matter is related to the safety of the boss.”

"Yes, father."

"I see."

The younger son and the older son replied separately, but one person was thankful and the other person was depressed. The three of them walked into the house with their own thoughts and started the last supper in seemingly harmonious manner.

After dinner, Pang Chong's eldest son chatted with his mother for a long time. Although the old lady felt it was a little strange, she didn't think much about it. Until the moon was on the west end, everyone returned to the bedroom one by one to prepare for rest.

Lying on the bed, the scheduled scapegoat tossed and turned, his heart full of anger and resentment. Why should I work hard for someone I don’t know at all? Even if the other party is a locust, it won’t work.

He has a wife and children, has a stable job and good salary. He doesn't know how good it is than the ordinary people in Japan who are struggling to survive. As a foreign company employee, he has a channel to understand these things.

I have to be a dog for a good life, but I have to be a dog for someone. That old thing is really Lao Hutu. No, I can't just die like this. If I really can't, I go to the secret service to find a way out.

He is dull and not a fool. He did not steal confidential information, nor did he kill anyone. As long as the situation is explained clearly, the Chinese have no reason to kill him. Pang Chong's eldest son made up his mind.

Thinking of this, he looked at his sleeping wife beside him, a gentle look flashed across his face, then slowly got out of bed and put on his clothes, held his breath in the darkness and gently unscrew the door lock.

"Cruff~~"

There was a harsh sound from the wooden door. Pang Chong's eldest son poked his head out of his head in fear and looked at the corridor. After confirming that Pang Chong and his younger brother had not woken up, he then let go and walked outside.

He walked to the living room sneakily, thought for a while but didn't open the door, and turned around to the back door of the kitchen. It was said that no one knew his son better than his father, and he also knew his father Pang Chong's methods and cunning.

When he was in the garden, the old guy warned him not to surrender. There might be a trap at the main entrance, so it is safer to go through the back door, but a sigh rang behind him as he pushed the door open.

"Oh, brother, do you really want to do this?"

"ah?"

Pang Chong's eldest son was shocked when he heard the sound and almost sat on the ground. The person who spoke was his younger brother. It was obvious that the other party was sent by his father to monitor him, so it was awful.

He wanted to explain but couldn't open his mouth. Both sides were trained intelligence personnel. He understood that lying and excuses were useless, so he closed his eyes and waited for the arrival of death.

Pang Chong's younger son looked at his brother's reaction and walked out of the darkness slowly, holding a pistol shining with cold light in his hand, but as he walked, the man put the gun back into the holster and spoke.

"Brother, don't worry, I won't kill you."

"kindness?"

The eldest son of Pang Chong, who was desperate, was stunned and opened his eyes to look at the other party. What does this sentence mean? Is this boy always yelling to be loyal to the locusts? How could he let him go?

As a result, Pang Chong's younger son grinned: "My brother, don't look at me like this. I don't want to become a victim one day. Just shout slogans. If anyone really believes it, he will be a fool.

When the old guy is old, he will naturally be willing to sacrifice himself for the bullshit locust. What about us? If you work for a few years, you may become a senior class in the foreign company. I may become a section chief, section chief or even director.

Let us cooperate. You and I surrender to the Chinese intelligence agencies. This way, the intelligence value is higher. The Chinese will not execute us easily. Brothers work together to cut off gold, right?"

"Yes! Brothers work together, and their strength will be cut off!"

Pang Chong's eldest son never expected that his younger brother would have some thoughts anyway. He immediately cried with joy and replied in a low voice, his strength returned to his body, and his pale face returned to normal.

After reaching a cooperation intention, the two chatted for a while and decided to go to the secret service office immediately. There was no need to hesitate about this kind of thing, but before they could set off, something broke the glass and fell under their feet.

"Peng!"

With a loud bang and a dazzling white light, the two of them fell to the ground with dizziness, and then countless footsteps ran quickly through their ears. Pang Chong's younger son responded quickly and shouted loudly.
Chapter completed!