"Okay, okay, things are open, it's best for everyone to be harmonious."

Ning Zhiheng nodded with a smile, then looked unintentional, and asked curiously: "By the way, how is that Japanese Communist suspect now?"

Ning Zhiheng was actually always worried about Takasugi Inki's internal investigation, especially the confession of the last man in the photo. He didn't know how Takasugi Inki would deal with it. If he insisted on not saying it, his fate would naturally be worrying. If he said it, would it cause new harm to the underground party organization?

Now Takasugi Inki must have been controlled by the United News Agency and could not convey any news. Ning Zhiheng was really worried. Today, he simply took the opportunity to ask Yuzhi Imai, because the result of the interrogation was finally announced to the Special High School.

Although Yushi Imai is smart, like Kanan Kota, he is not wary of senior officials like Tomohito Fujiwara, because such a powerful person is too high. For them, as long as they are willing to know, there is no real secret.

Besides, the investigation of this matter has come to an end. There are many people in the matter. There is no need to keep it confidential to President Fujiwara. He did not dare to find other excuses to deceive him. He replied bluntly: "Now the suspect has been investigated by the United News Agency internally and has confessed to an accomplice, but his identity still needs to be confirmed."

"Accomplices? They are also in Nanjing? Are they arrested?"

"No, this person's whereabouts are unknown for the time being. It is said that he studied in Japan many years ago, but now he is still unclear. This requires some investigation."

Hearing this, Ning Zhiheng nodded in disguise and secretly felt relieved. He knew that Yuzhi Imai dared not lie to him, and it seemed that the situation was pretty good at the moment.

He Siming and Wen Hao on the side both showed confusion about the conversation between the two people, obviously not knowing the specific inside story. Of course, He Siming was naturally clear, but pretended not to know.

But Wen Hao really didn't know that he had not been exposed to the investigation of this matter, and Yuzhi Imai would not reveal it to him.

The banquet ended late at night, Yuzhi Imai and Wu Hao left first, He Siming followed Ning Zhiheng to return to the mansion, and the two entered the study and continued to talk.

He Siming first spoke: "According to what Wen Hao said just now, the staff at Nanjing Station seem to have been exposed. This guy has such a sharp nose and can even chase Jiangbei. Fortunately, he was eager to show off today and missed his mouth, otherwise it would be another disaster. What should we do?"

"How to do it?" Ning Zhiheng curled his lips disapprovingly, and his tone was quite dissatisfied. "Of course, it was just to report to the headquarters and let them evacuate in time. However, these people were not well-behaved and had too rough in their actions. They were actually tracked down all the way and didn't know that we could save them this time, but if this continues, I'm afraid something will happen sooner or later, and I must warn them. Alas, the Japanese's control in Nanjing will become more and more stringent, and their situation is worrying!"

Ning Zhiheng did not have much hope for the Nanjing Station of the Military Control Commission. If this situation continues, the failure of the Nanjing Station is inevitable, but it is just a matter of time.

He always believed that the Military Control Commission should focus on intelligence work and blindly use violent assassination, although it can play a shocking role, it has lost the original intention of intelligence battles, and not only has a large investment, but also has greater risks. If the bureau does not change this method, it will be a matter of time before the problem occurs.

He Siming asked again: "Is what Yuzhi Imai said about investigating Takasugi Inki? Since he had told an accomplice, was this Japanese Communist Party member rebelling so quickly? Didn't he hear that underground parties are all hard bones?"

He Siming knew that Ning Zhiheng showed great interest in this matter from the beginning, and He Siming himself grew up in Taiwan and did not know the previous grievances between the Red Party and the National Party, nor did he care even more. He believed that when the nation was in danger, since the two parties united to fight against Japan, they would naturally be a family, and help each other was the right thing to do.

Ning Zhiheng thought for a moment when he heard this. Since he heard Yuzhi Imai just now, he has been thinking about this issue, but he still thinks that the problem is not as serious as he imagined.

First of all, Takasugi Insugi insisted on not evacuating even though he knew the danger, which means that he was mentally prepared and was sure to pass this level with his special identity. In fact, this is true. Although the photo was taken out as evidence of the Special High School, the final result was still investigated by the communications office internally. Everyone knew the meaning of doing so, and in fact it was equivalent to letting Takasugi Insugi out of the way.

In this way, the interrogation intensity of the internal investigation will not be too high, and the chance of Takasugi Hitoki's rebellion is very small. As for the accomplice he confessed, he must hand over this person in his situation at that time, otherwise he will not be able to explain the origin of the photo at all, but I don't know whether it is true or not. Judging from Yuzhi Imai's tone, I am afraid that it will be too old to find out where this person is.

He figured out the joint and said slowly: "Maybe things are not that bad, let's wait and see."

He Siming thought about it and finally said hesitantly: "Do we have any channels to notify the underground party? Can you remind them?"

Ning Zhiheng smiled slightly, stood up and patted He Siming on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will arrange this matter. Fortunately, your news is timely and the loss is not big."

He Siming immediately understood what he said, so he stopped talking.

Late at night that day, Ning Zhiheng edited the telegram and sent an emergency telegram to the Chongqing headquarters. The telegram was handed to the bureau's office as quickly as possible.

"Dong'an Town?"

The bureau chief frowned unconsciously when he saw the telegram. He did not know Ning Zhiheng's specific whereabouts, mainly because he had never asked his intelligence officers to pay attention to the whereabouts of President Fujiwara. After all, Ning Zhiheng's Japanese identity is too important and has too much connection, which forced him to strictly keep the secrets and handle them carefully. Now it seems that during this period, Ning Zhiheng has been active in Nanjing again and has obtained this precious piece of information. He is the most outstanding intelligence expert in the Military Affairs Bureau, and his activity ability is unmatched!

As for the Nanjing Station being betrayed by Wang Hanmin before, almost all the troops were wiped out. The bureau chief drew elite troops and generals. It had just been formed and had just been completed. Before the action was launched, the whereabouts were controlled by Wen Hao of No. 21, which made the bureau chief drew a little frustrated.

The bureau chief had already conducted a detailed investigation of Wen Hao. The intelligence team leader of the Party Investigation Department was an excellent detective expert, meticulous and capable. Later, he surrendered to the Japanese after being captured and became a Japanese dog. He now presided over the anti-espionage work in Nanjing and successively cleared out the hidden organizations of the Central Commission for Administration and the Military Control Commission. This shows the methods.

Now that he has set his sights on the newly formed Nanjing Station so quickly, Shang Zhenyun hid in the suburbs and did not escape his sight. Wen Hao is really difficult to deal with.

He picked up the phone and called Bian Ze over, and asked directly: "Is the office of Nanjing Station located in Dong'an Town, Jiangbei, Nanjing?"

The daily work of intelligence stations in various places is led by Bian Ze. He is more clear about the situation of Nanjing Station than the bureau. After hearing this, he nodded and said, "Yes, in the past six months, the pseudo-government has repeatedly swept the city of Nanjing because of the capital relocation. Shang Zhenyun temporarily crossed the Yangtze River and entered the Jiangbei region for safety reasons. Dong'an Town is the largest market town nearby, with a large population and is convenient for hiding, so the agency was set up here. However, they did not relax their work in Nanjing. They also entered Nanjing a few days ago and assassinated a minister of the pseudo-government Supervision Office..."

"Okay, okay! I'm not supervising his work." The bureau chief waved his hand and interrupted Bianze's words. Since the reconstruction of Nanjing Station, there has been no achievements. Bianze was afraid that the bureau chief would blame him, so he excused Shang Zhenyun.

"You generate electricity to Shang Zhenyun and let him transfer immediately. No. 21 has touched him, but you don't know it. It's a joke!"

The words of the bureau chief shocked Bian Ze. He glanced at the telegram on the desk of the bureau chief chief chief, and immediately understood in his heart. He couldn't help but ask softly: "Have Wei Liangbi arrived just now? News from the Shanghai Intelligence Department?"

The director had nothing to hide from Bian Ze. He nodded, raised his hand and pointed to the telegram on the table, and said, "The telegram emphasized that Nanjing Station is not doing well and was targeted by Wen Hao. When you sent the telegram, you warned Shang Zhenyun that Wen Hao was extremely difficult to deal with. You must design carefully when doing things and must not be negligent. Otherwise, you are afraid of repeating the same mistakes and say that it is what I mean."

"Yes!" Bian Ze straightened his body and said loudly, then he calmed down his tone and took a step forward. "But the situation in Nanjing is indeed special. The fighting environment behind enemy lines is extremely harsh. Shang Zhenyun is already very careful. The authorities have retreated through Jiangbei, but they still have lost their tracks. Look, are they asking them to withdraw the national rescue army first and temporarily avoid the limelight?"

"No!" The director dismissed the proposal. Sitting in his position, he could not tolerate any mercy. With his extremely strict style of control, it was naturally impossible for Nanjing Station to easily evacuate.

"It is precisely because Nanjing's status is becoming increasingly important that we cannot give up easily. We will shrink back when we have difficulties. What is the meaning of lurking behind enemy lines? But..."

The director paused and continued, "Since the situation is serious, I can agree that they temporarily stop the assassination, and there is something they need to do now."

Speaking of this, the bureau took out a document from the drawer and handed it to Bian Ze, asking him to read it by himself, and said, "This is a very important piece of information, and it was transmitted from the Red Party. The Japanese built a new poison gas production base in the Xiaguan area of ​​Nanjing. It is a large scale. Once it is put into production, it can create a large number of poison gas bombs. These bombs are on the battlefield, but they are extremely deadly.
Chapter completed!