Zuo Chong asked He Yijun to inform Song Minghao not long after he came to meet, and hurried to the convenience and reported on the results of finding experts in the counterfeit banknote plan.

"Deputy Director, I checked the pier. In those days, three passenger ships were docked in Shanghai, one from Kanto Prefecture, one from Xiaoliuqiu, and the other from Port City, all of which were Japanese companies.

I found the dock staff and labor workers and confirmed that the Japanese military had not come to take over the people. At the same time, there were no warships coming to Shanghai from other places in the military dock. There was little hope to find people through this road."

Song Minghao gasped, wiped the sweat from his head and said, "According to your instructions, we investigated the pickpockets at the dock and found that these people were scared back to the countryside by the Japanese's large-scale search.

Among them, there is a guy named Gao Laosan who has 17 or 18 people under his command. This morning, I personally led the team to Su Cheng and caught the man back. He is currently being interrogated in the safe house.

The rest are under intense arrest and are expected to control everyone before tonight. Don't worry, brothers are using the reason for seeking revenge for the gang, and their identities are not revealed.

Give me a day, and I promise that the boy will honestly explain how old he is to wet his pants. By the way, I heard that Jinling has a new order and asked us to investigate the underground party. Is something wrong?"

"It's okay, you guys are doing well."

Zuo Chong did not explain the bald head's tentative move. Standing there, there were at least thousands of passengers on the three passenger ships, and it was really unrealistic to open a breakthrough from a human perspective.

Maybe these ships are maze arrays set up by the Japanese to confuse the whereabouts of the target. According to Ji Yunqing's confession, the one named Yamamoto likes to use this trick.

Perhaps if they follow the search, they will encounter traps similar to department stores again. Thinking of this, he hugged his arms and rubbed his chin with his finger joints, and looked up at Song Minghao.

"When you arrest people, are there any suspicious people around you? Be careful that this is a fake clue left by the Japanese. Compared with the previous Japanese spies, our opponents are becoming increasingly difficult to deal with."

Song Minghao lowered his head slightly, and his tone was very certain: "Absolutely not. You said that this might be an enemy's trap. I set up a warning post within a radius of one kilometer of the capture site."

"Well, send more people outside the safe house. Once the enemy is found, you can evacuate immediately. Lao Song, be careful, there is no big mistake. I would rather be said to be timid than give my brothers pensions."

Zuo Chong still arranged for Song Minghao to take some remedial measures, and the danger came inadvertently. Now Shanghai is not the territory of the government, so you have to prepare for anything you do.

If Xu Enzeng hadn't been scared back to Jinling by the Japanese, it would have been a good idea to hand over such dangerous work to the agents headquarters. Even if he had some credit, he could not help but feel a pity.

"Okay, go back and stare."

After understanding the situation, Zuo Chong waved his hand and asked Song Minghao to leave first, then walked out of Yunke to the hotel and looked up at the night sky, thinking that he would plan his meeting with Ban Jun tomorrow.

The underground party informed the counterfeit banknote experts and had given bargaining chips. If the secret service cannot provide information of the same value, then whoever is the master of the two sides during the action will be subordinate.

This is a serious political and political issue. The government is the central government and the underground party is just a local government. If the underground party gains the upper hand, it is likely to be dealt with by Jinling.

wrong,

Not possible, it is certain.

In someone's opinion, the issue of face is much more important than the safety of the country. If the party and the country are surrendered to the rebels, does he want to be face-said as the leader?

Whoever makes him lose face will make him lose his head. Not to mention a small fellow villager, even his own son, in order to win a selfless reputation, will he be thrown into the Red Russia?

(This book has not returned to China by default. The plot is arranged. This book is a spy novel, purely inflated.)

Zuo Zhong thought about it for a long time, and had a curse in his heart, and walked away slowly under the stars.

The next day was 2 pm.

Still in the park south of Waibaidu Bridge, Zuo Zhong and Ban Jun met. The two of them quietly avoided the police and walked and chatted on the bank of the Huangpu River.

"The old classmate, Shangfeng agreed to the two conditions of your party, the specific release and allocation standards and procedures will be resolved by your party office and Jinling.

You and I don’t have to participate. That’s the job of the superiors. We just need to find the counterfeit banknote expert named Saburo Shinoda as soon as possible and destroy the factory.”

Because I don’t know if Ban Jun had received any news from his superiors, Zuo Chong took the initiative to introduce the situation. As for whether the other party believed it, it depends on the speed of the underground party’s intelligence transmission.

"I already know."

Ban Jun nodded calmly and glanced at him: "The organization let us cooperate with you to complete the task and destroy the Japanese's plans.

Since it is a cooperation, do we have no information on the secret service? I asked you once when I met last time, and I will ask again today."

As expected, the underground party really wants to compete for the dominance of action.

Zuo Chong, who was prepared for a long time, smiled after hearing this: "Don't worry, don't worry, old classmate, I'll take you to a place first. Then we'll talk about other things, please~"

Ban Jun raised his eyebrows and did not ask where he went. He raised his hand to signal Zuo Chong to lead the way. If he was afraid, he would not come to the joint today.

Moreover, unless someone doesn't care about the influence of the flood of counterfeit fiat currency, he will not attack him, and he wants to see what tricks the government will play.

The two walked onto the road one after another, and walked for two hours. During this period, they walked through the streets and alleys and formed a circle in the public concession.

As time passed, Ban Jun vaguely realized that someone was monitoring them as he walked, and the more he walked, the stronger he felt.

Just as he was about to give him a warning, Zuo Chong put his hand behind him and shook it. The meaning was obvious. Those were people from the secret service, so he didn't have to care.

Ban Jun felt relieved and then looked at the pedestrians coming and going, but after searching for a long time, he didn't find anything, which made him immediately more vigilant.

When he was still lurking, he cooperated with the Secret Service to carry out the mission of finding Japanese spies and had a relatively good understanding of the personnel quality of the Secret Service.

In terms of intelligence technology, our side is similar to the other side, and they are even better in combat. After all, most of the elite intelligence personnel of the underground party are from professional soldiers.

Unexpectedly, I haven't seen each other for a few years and I can't even find the hidden spy of the Fruit Party, which shows that the other party's ability to act has made considerable progress.

Today they cooperate with the Fructus Party, what if they are enemies?

Ban Jun looked at the back in front of him, knowing that all this was Zuo Chong's credit, and sighed in his heart that he should have developed this old classmate at that time.

Just as they were thinking, the two of them came to a warehouse with the German flag, Zuo Chong suddenly turned around and turned in, and the Ban Jun quickly followed.

"Deputy Director."

"You are here, Deputy Section Chief Song is inside."

Outside the warehouse gate, a worker carrying goods quickly stepped forward and said hello when he saw them. Zuo Chong nodded slightly without saying a word, and led the squad to continue walking in.

Ban Jun quietly looked at the inside of the warehouse, the goods, heavy support columns, and the workers who were working hard, and looked no different from ordinary warehouses.

After passing through the mountain of cargo boxes, they arrived at the deepest part of the warehouse. Looking at the solid gray wall, Ban Jun showed doubt for the first time, not understanding what Zuo Zhong wanted to do.

There is no way to go here, and the walls and ground don’t look like there are secret doors. Did you go so far just to find a secluded place to talk?

Before he could ask, the thermal insulation layer above the warehouse opened a hole, and a steel ladder slowly stretched down from above and landed in front of the two of them.

Ban Jun suddenly realized that the secret service had set up the secret room in the air, and then smacked his lips. It would be very expensive to renovate such a large warehouse, and the Fruit Party was rich and powerful.

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Due to financial difficulties in the northwest, Wei, Shanghai listed in Shanghai, had no money to establish a safe point, and could only hold meetings and joints in her residence.

This behavior is very dangerous, but there is no way. Now Wei in Shanghai is fully responsible for the operation of comrades who go out to work and sell their property, otherwise they would have been unable to persist.

"Come up, old classmate."

At this time, Zuo Chong jumped onto the ladder and looked back and said hello, then climbed up, and soon disappeared into the entrance of the black hole.

Ban Jun did not hesitate and climbed up the ladder into the top of the warehouse. He saw several tiger benches placed in the low space, and several people sat on it with despair.

"Winter~"

The heavy secret door was closed, and a bald head took out the cloth strip from the mouth of one of the torturers in the dim light, raised his whip and whipped it down hard.

The tough cowhide hit the skin and quickly cut the wound, and warm blood sprayed onto the light bulb above the head, casting shadows.

"Say or not! Did anyone drive to the dock to pick up the guests a few days ago?"

"Bang!"

"Ah, grandpa, please spare me. I have said it more than ten times. Every day, people drive to the dock to pick up people. I really don't know who you are looking for!"

"I'm still stubborn! Japanese, I'm looking for a Japanese man, Made, if you don't eat toast, you'll be punished by wine. Come and get a pot of hot charcoal. Let's ask Mr. Gao to burn his feet and help him recover his memory."

The big bald man sneered and ordered that a basin of carbon fire that was burned red was brought over and placed at the feet of the tortured person, which scared the man to scream and beg for mercy.

The spies seemed to have not heard of this, opened the restraint belt on the other party's legs, and the two of them pressed the desperately struggling target and slowly put their feet into the brazier.

Ah~~

A shrill cry sounded and stopped immediately. The soles of the tortured's feet instantly carbonized, and the irritating smell caused by the burning of protein mixed with the smell of blood, which made it disgusting.

Due to the self-protection mechanism of the brain, the huge pain caused the person to fall into a deep coma, but the next moment, a basin of ice water was poured on it and woke him up.

Zuo Chong, who was watching the show, raised his chin and followed the team army with a smile and said:

"Teacher, you have seen that, my subordinate Gui Youguang, is now interrogating a thief-headed grandson who often moves at the dock.

I believe you didn’t find any clues from technical experts among the passengers to Shanghai, so we did the same, so we found the other party to assist in the investigation.

He and his men have been mingling at the Shanghai Wharf for a long time. Before choosing the target, they will definitely observe the people who have passed by. Maybe they have met counterfeit banknote experts or Japanese people who come to greet them."

Ban Jun remained silent. This was the first time he saw such an assist in the investigation. The agent Gou was indeed cruel and ruthless. He wanted to stop him but immediately gave up the idea.

A thief can be prosperous in Shanghai. If there is no life on his hands, no one will believe it. There is no need to cause trouble. At this time, it is impossible to be kind to women.

On the other side, Gao Laosan's eyes were covered with blood, his brain was in chaos, and he roared unconsciously:

"I really don't know who is Japanese. Two cars came to the dock two days ago. One of my brothers missed and was directly caught by those people.

When I received the news, when I brought people to the scene, everyone left. In addition, the Japanese and police searched everywhere, I went back to the countryside. All I said was true!"

Gui Youguang's eyes lit up and he grabbed Gao Laosan's collar: "Tell me quickly, what brand of car is, what color is it, how many people are there, what looks, where did you go in the end?"

"I...I don't know, you guys ask him."

Gao Laosan looked at a subordinate who was so scared that he was peeing his pants weakly.

Everyone turned their eyes upon hearing this. Gui Youguang pulled away the rag from the other party's mouth, and the thief with soaked crotch cried loudly.

"Give me your life, I said..."
To be continued...