I guessed that Chen Jiuming might have been caught by the Military Control Commission, Yu Jin contacted Liu Qing, but the two of them had a first contact, so there was some gap.

As an old party member, Yu Jinhe is a little stubborn and thinks that his comrades must have serious attitudes.

Liu Qing has been in the Military Control Commission for many years. Although he is serious in his attitude, he has never suffered any hardships because of his special relationship with Li Yunsheng, so he is a little arrogant.

Both sides didn't understand each other, so there was a little misunderstanding.

"The message must be accurate!"

Although he had a bad impression of Liu Qing, Yu Jinhe still didn't say much. After all, it was the first time the two of them had been in contact.

What's more, Yu Jinhe's eyes were that Liu Qing was a little tolerant when she was young.

"good!"

Liu Qing nodded simply, then asked for a little more content, then said goodbye and left.

At the same time, Murakami Ritsuka also brought a few naval soldiers to a secret alley in downtown Shanghai.

There were not many naval soldiers, but they were all elite soldiers, each wearing casual clothes and short guns.

"Zakazuo, what are we here for?"

After arriving at a hidden high place, a navy soldier couldn't help but ask.

"I'll know when I wait!"

Murakami Ritsuki answered casually, with a very gentle tone.

"How long will it take to wait?"

The navy soldier had a good relationship with Murakami Ritsuru, so he continued to ask.

This is also because Murakami Ritsuji is a gentler-tempered person in the navy, so his direct subordinates were not afraid of him.

"eventful!"

Murakami Ritsuki rebuked him, but his tone was not so serious.

The navy soldiers laughed dryly and didn't ask any more questions. After all, Murakami Ritsuru was the commander, so they didn't dare to go too far.

After waiting for more than an hour, three middle-aged men with hats,

From another direction, walked into the alley.

The three of them were wearing hats and their appearance was very suspicious, which made the naval soldiers lying on high places feel something was wrong.

"Zakazuo, do you see those three people?"

A navy soldier soon discovered the difference between the three people, so he reminded Murakami Ritsuru.

"Don't make a sound!"

After whispering, Murakami Ritsuki looked at the three suspicious people.

After the three of them entered the alley, they found that there was no one around them, so they looked at each other and nodded tacitly.

After that, the two people quickly walked into the alley, while the other person stayed at the entrance of the alley to observe the situation outside.

When I arrived at the middle of the alley, I squatted down alone, as if I was looking for something.

The other person has made progress, as if he is on guard against something.

"Get them on your hands!"

Seeing this, Murakami Liuzhu immediately ordered and pulled out his handheld pistol.

The other naval soldiers immediately began to act and divided into two directions, one of which seemed to be trying to capture all three people in one.

The Japanese naval soldiers who suddenly rushed out surprised the three people in the alley. They could no longer care about anything else and immediately turned around and ran away.

The navy soldiers looked quite unattainable, and after leaving the alley, they chased and lost the people.

"Zhongzuo, they run too fast, we can't catch up with you!"

A few minutes later, a group of naval soldiers who went to pursue came back to report in dejected manner.

"big eater!"

Murakami Ritsugu cursed, but his tone was very calm.

Although the naval soldiers were not very afraid of Murakami Ritsuru, they did not chase after him and felt a little ashamed, so they could only bow their heads and say nothing.

In a short while, another group of pursuing naval soldiers also returned empty-handedly.

This time, Murakami Ritsuki didn't say much, as if he was in a good mood.

It turned out that within these few minutes, Murakami Liuzhu had already taken out several plastic boxes from the corner of the wall.

"Cancel team!"

The things were taken out and all the navy soldiers returned, so naturally Ritsuzu Murakami would not stay.

After all, this is just a scene, a scene performed by military agents to senior Japanese officials.

Half an hour later, Murakami Ritsu returned to the naval station and found several people to flush the film.

There are many professionals in the Japanese military, and in a short while, they washed out photos with various chemical symbols.

After looking at the photos carefully, a very proud smile appeared on Murakami's face, and then turned to find Saburo Hattori.

A few minutes later, Murakami Ritsuru appeared in Hattori Saburo's office: "God of the Supreme, I just got a few films, which are what I had after the rinse."

“What are they?”

Hattori Saburo's tone was a little bored and he looked a little lazy.

"It seems to be atomic bomb data, but it still needs to be identified by professionals?"

Murakami Ritsuru gave this answer. After saying that, he handed the washed photos to Hattori Saburo.

"What!"

Hattori Saburo was shocked, and then couldn't wait to grab the documents handed over by Murakami Ritsu and carefully watched the contents.

While watching, he asked: "What the hell is going on?"

In the past few days, Hattori Saburo has been under great pressure because there has been no news on the navy.

Moreover, there were traitors in the navy and it was quietly circulating.

Although this news has not reached the Japanese military headquarters, Hattori Saburo knew that if he could not get information, there would be a huge crisis.

After all, there is no conspicuous contribution, and it is not easy to distort Fujita's rebellion.

"I have an informant lurking over the Red Party. Based on the information he sent, I learned a little about the information about the atomic bomb. The Soviet government would send people to respond.

With this news, coupled with the death of Soviet agents, I think of some problems!"

Murakami's tone was very serious. While speaking, he was still observing Hattori Saburo's expression. After all, these statements were all fabricated by him.

Hattori Saburo didn't think about anything else, so he asked directly: "What's the question?"

"It's the murder that happened in the photo studio a few days ago!"

After saying this, Murakami Ritsuru continued to explain: "We received the radio station at Fujita's place.

During this period, the communications department also frequently found unknown signals, so the dead Soviet agent must have contacted others before he died.

The white man's appearance is too special and he cannot leave Shanghai under our blockade. So if he wants to pass on the information, he must help him.

As the caution of Soviet agents, they must leave a backup before handing over the information, so the murder case in the photo studio is that this person is killing people to silence them."

"You're right, but how did you find the information?"

At this time, Hattori Saburo had already read the information and focused on Ryuzu Murakami.

"The murder in the photo studio was only a few hours away from the death of Soviet agents.

We checked the bodies of the Soviet agents and searched Fujita's residence, but found nothing. Then the information must have been hidden by the Soviet agents.

In the past few hours, Soviet agents had no chance to hide the information elsewhere. The biggest possibility was to go from the photo studio and return to their residence..."
Chapter completed!