Chapter 909 To Nanjing
After preliminary investigation by the security bureau, there were no problems with these four people. Three of them lived locally with their parents. Based on this, it is almost impossible for them to be spies.
In addition, although Fan Keqin has had this plan in his mind for a long time, no one has told anyone about it. Therefore, it was launched very suddenly this time. Even if the spies sent by the little Japanese devils wanted to break into the Security Bureau, they could not
It was so sudden and there was no time to arrange it.
Although the fourth man is not a local and has no family here, he escaped with his teacher. His teacher vouched for the fact that this man has been his student since he was a teenager.
When he grew up, he worked as a teaching assistant for himself. His parents also knew each other, but his parents disappeared when they fled to the rear with them. There has been no news until now. Most likely they met with something unexpected.
The teacher who vouched for him was also very unfortunate. When his wife was fleeing, she, like the students' parents, disappeared again while escaping from an air raid. Many people in the same industry can testify to this. In addition, he was
He is still very famous in the domestic calligraphy and painting circles. In his early years, he was one of the rising stars of the New Painting School. He only stayed in the calligraphy and painting circles and did not participate in any politics. In addition, his little daughter who was less than ten years old was also with him.
, let alone a spy.
In this way, these four "artists" or painters were transformed into spies who were despised by the original art circle.
Artists are rich in emotions and think differently from ordinary people, especially one of the women, named Jiang Sisi. When she entered the interrogation room for the first time, she was obviously questioning a Japanese spy, and she was not the one asking. As a result, she was immediately frightened.
My face turned pale. Tears were welling up in my eyes after I came out, and my nose was twitching frequently. It took more than half an hour for me to get better.
What should I do? Just do some ideological work. Besides, it’s okay for a newcomer to see him like this. At most, he’ll be happy and his tolerance level is quite high. But having said that, if it continues to be like this after a while, then it’s okay.
There is no other choice but to transfer her to another department, waste her original painting skills, and get a clerical job.
Then it's just open? No! The Security Bureau, like the military commander, is a lifelong profession, and the emphasis is on the same path - enter vertically, exit horizontally. Enter if you are born, and exit if you die! There is no second situation.
Fortunately, their team leader Xu Shipeng has gone through so many things and has dealt with Fan Keqin, Hua Zhang, and other team leaders. He has relatively rich experience, so he comforts him when he can. If he can't comfort, he takes it personally. After
After three or two sessions, Jiang Sisi, who performed the worst, got used to it a little bit.
People are sometimes very fragile, but they also have a strong side. Especially in terms of psychology. Sometimes after passing a hurdle, you will really enter a new realm. Therefore, after Jiang Sisi adapted, her efficiency was actually better than others.
The three men are even taller.
Therefore, the work of the imaging data team quickly got on track. In just one week, they drew more than a hundred portraits and established relevant data for all of them. By the time the injured spies survived,
When you recover and can be interrogated, you will almost reach a peak harvest period again.
Fan Keqin felt that he should strike while the iron was hot and could not relax, so he directly contacted his brother Qian Jinxun and asked the imaging team to enter the cell of the Intelligence Department and once again began to collect the Japanese spy portraits that could be collected.
While Fan Keqin was busy with this, Xiong Bashan and five veteran investigators had already sneaked into Nanjing city along the route of Yichang, Yueyang, Wuhan, Anqing, and Ma'anshan.
The code name of Xiong Bashan is: Bronze Statue. His alias is: Li Xiangru. His identity has been arranged before coming. He is from Wuhan. After the fall of Nanjing and Wuhan, he still lives between Nanjing and Wuhan, transporting some daily necessities. The Wuhan side
Someone has already arranged it, so it definitely meets the inspection conditions for the second floor.
In addition, the same is true for the five investigators he brought with him. Of course, this does not mean that once you have an identity, you can go around talking. You must still keep a low profile and try not to behave out of the ordinary.
After arriving in Nanjing, Xiong Bashan directly paid for a medium-sized cargo ship and parked it at the berth of the pier. He looked out of the cabin window and saw that there were still many people near the pier in Nanjing City, but everyone was there.
He was busy with his own business and there were not many people nearby.
So Xiong Bashan turned his head and whispered, "There are many people doing small business near Confucius Temple. You must remember to follow the plan and contact our business in a real way. Also contact several companies that have
The storefront is one of the important means of confidentiality and protection. And the Confucius Temple is not far from the target. You can take a stroll while
When really doing business, you can observe the target's situation while doing business. You should also keep in mind the patrol scale and time interval on the street, as well as the nearby police stations, inspection offices, and other Japanese and puppet agencies. When encountering
No matter what happens, don't be a hero or panic, just cooperate normally. You are all veterans, so I won't go into details."
Several other people immediately nodded in response. Seeing this, Xiong Bashan looked at the situation outside the window again and said, "Okay, let's go now."
After the five people got the order, they immediately took a few samples of pots and pans with their bags on their backs and left the cabin in batches. After the last person went out, Xiong Bashan waited for a while and also left the cabin.
I walked out. After a while, I came to a nearby street and strolled towards the Confucius Temple on the east side.
Almost twenty minutes later, Xiong Bashan did not go directly to the Confucius Temple, but turned a corner and entered the nearby Sishan Street. Still strolling around like a pedestrian on the street for a while, he saw a business opening next to him.
The soup dumplings went directly into it.
After finding a table with a view of the outside and sitting down, he directly ordered a drawer of steamed buns, a small cold dish, and a bottle of wine. When the waiter went to the kitchen to inform him, Xiong Bashan lit a cigarette.
, start looking at the scenery, looking at the situation outside the window.
From the time the store clerk left to the time when the food was served, two police officers patrolling the streets passed by. The two men were carrying long guns that were not old, and they were chatting about some topic while laughing and talking slowly.
Chapter completed!