"What's his name?" Cheng Qianfan asked.
Song Fuguo did not answer.
Cheng Qianfan also knew that he would not answer this question.
"Is there anyone else at home?" Cheng Qianfan walked to the window and could see the flowers and plants in the yard.
Spring is still cold, and flowers and plants are stubbornly living, ready to welcome the arrival of the blooming flowers.
He lit a cigarette and took a sip.
This is his trafficker. He not only doesn't know the other person's name, but hasn't even seen him.
They sacrificed in this way, silently, like the grass on the roadside, it was gone, and no one would know what they did for this country.
"After September 18th, I returned from a refugee outside the pass." Song Fuguo said, "My parents died at the hands of the Japanese. They had two brothers who died for the country in Xifengkou in the 22nd year of the Republic of China."
After pausing, Song Fuguo's voice was bleak, "The whole family is dead."
Cheng Qianfan didn't say anything, gritted his teeth, and he thought of Lao Liao again.
The cigarette in the mouth was bitten by the teeth. The combination of the biting force of the teeth and the saliva made the cigarette roll wet and almost broke.
Cheng Qianfan threw half of the cigarette on the ground and stepped on it.
I patted my body and let the smell of smoke dissipate, and then I walked back.
...
"Have you caught the two young masters of the Wang family?" Cheng Qianfan asked.
"Catched." Song Fuguo nodded, "The Wang family's boss has made a big move after interrogation overnight."
"It seems that there are great gains?" Cheng Qianfan asked.
"Wang Han asked, and he confessed that he was doing things for the Japanese." Song Fuguo said, "Your inference is correct. Wang Zhi is indeed a Japanese, and the Japanese name is Muto Ichiro."
According to Wang Han's account, he was found by the Japanese Ichiro Muto in the 24th year of the Republic of China.
Muto Ichiro was Wang Han’s classmate when he was studying abroad in Japan and his friend Ichiro Endo. The two have long known each other.
Japan attaches great importance to political propaganda for Chinese students. Wang Han is poisoned by this and is both awe-inspiring and has a good impression of Japan's strength.
Muto Ichiro's persuasion was successful. After the Japanese would guarantee the status of the Wang family in Lu'an in the future, and even had the opportunity to grow and grow. "Highlighting the Family", Wang Han decisively threw himself into the arms of the Japanese.
Not only that, he also pulled his younger brother, Wang Rui, the battalion commander of the Sixth Security Corps.
Now, not only the entire Lu'an city defense, military deployment, but also the weapons and equipment have long been mastered by the Japanese.
Wang Rui also used his relationship to collect information on the Jinpu Road and along the Huai River for the Japanese.
"Damn it!" Cheng Qianfan cursed.
When he was in class at the Central Army Officer's School, the instructor explained and analyzed the characteristics of the Japanese invasion of China.
The Japanese army has always been accustomed to advancing along important transportation lines, such as highways and railways.
Among them, important transportation lines such as the Jinpu Line, Shanghai-Nanjing, Guangdong-Hanzhou, and Pinghan will inevitably become the focus of the Japanese army's offensive.
Therefore, when Cheng Qianfan heard that the Wang family actually collected information on the Jinpu Line for the Japanese, he was shocked and angry.
...
"Wang Zhi, to be precise, did Muto Ichiro explain it?" Cheng Qianfan asked.
Wang Han can only be said to be Muto Ichiro's offline, and there are only a few things that Wang Han can explain.
The most important thing is Ichiro Muto.
This Japanese talent is the key.
Cheng Qianfan does not think that Muto Ichiro only has two brothers from the Wang family.
In addition, there is a very important point. Cheng Qianfan speculated that Muto Ichiro can only be regarded as the middle-level of this Japanese special intelligence line, and there may be higher-level Japanese specials above Muto Ichiro.
"Your analysis is correct, Muto Ichiro is the key," said Song Fuguo, "But you may be disappointed."
"No trick?" Cheng Qianfan asked in surprise.
"No." Song Fuguo nodded, "Zheng Lijun was punished by himself, and he used all kinds of methods. Muto Ichiro never revealed a word."
Cheng Qianfan frowned, "There are two possibilities. One is that Muto Ichiro himself has extremely tenacious will. The other is that Muto Ichiro is guarding someone, so he has to grit his teeth and hold on."
They both gritted their teeth and insisted on not confessing, but there are differences between the two situations.
"What possibility do you tend to do?" Song Fuguo asked.
Cheng Qianfan studied at the East Asian Arts Academy and knew better about the Japanese. He also had an amazing talent in special affairs work.
"The second type is more likely." Cheng Qianfan played with a cigarette in his hand and took it to his nose from time to time to sniff it. "And, I personally think that the secret that Ichiro Muto wants to keep is not his online line, but it is likely that he has an extremely secret offline line in his hand."
When Song Fuguo heard this, he thought for a moment and nodded, "My opinion coincides with you."
As he said that, he coughed.
...
"Are you okay, Section Chief Song?"
"And I can't die." Song Fuguo shook his head, "There is another point. Wang Han told me that they went out last night and Ichiro Muto wanted to take him to meet a Japanese."
"Who do you see?" Cheng Qianfan asked immediately.
"Imamura Hitaro, assistant to the deputy Consul General of the Japanese Consulate General in Shanghai, Hideichi Iwai." Song Fuguo said, "Do you know this person?"
"I have heard of it, but I don't know much about it." Cheng Qianfan said.
In fact, he not only heard of Hitotaro Imamura, but also had face-to-face communication with Hitotaro Imamura as Kentaro Miyazaki.
And Imamura Hitaro admired him very much.
However, Cheng Qianfan could not reveal these situations to Song Fuguo. He could not say that he knew Imamura Hitaro, because Song Fuguo did not know the "Blue Bird".
And Cheng Qianfan had no chance of contacting Imamura Hitaro.
If he accidentally revealed that he knew Hitaro Imamura, there might be nothing now.
However, such small details, in some extraordinary circumstances, may become the last straw that will break the camel's back.
"Who is playing cards?" Cheng Qianfan asked a question he was very concerned about.
"Wang Rui." Song Fuguo said, "The second-year-old Wang family is called Plum Blossom Fourth."
"Plum Blossom Four." Cheng Qianfan nodded and began to think about this code name.
He suddenly thought of a question. Last night, Ichiro Muto planned to take Wang Han to see Imamura Hitaro. The two were captured by the secret service office. Imamura Hitaro had no use to see these two people, and they would inevitably have doubts.
"Secretary Song, have you reported this to the Nanjing headquarters?" Cheng Qianfan asked immediately, "Lu'an is also ready to take action."
"Don't worry, report." Song Fuguo said, "It's a pity that the headquarters strictly ordered not to allow others to know the identity of the 'water drop', so..."
"It's okay." Cheng Qianfan waved his hand and said seriously, "Famousness and wealth are not my intention. I am satisfied that I can contribute to the organization and the party and the country."
"It's OK," Song Fuguo said.
...
Xufu Lane, Nanjing.
Dai Chunfeng was reading a telegram sent by Shanghai.
There are two telegrams.
One of them comes from the "Blue Bird". The "Blue Bird" reported to cooperate with the Shanghai Intelligence Section of the Secret Service to design Wang Zhi into the trap, and then lure the eldest son of the Wang family to catch people.
No exaggeration, no lies, and a detailed and simple narration.
Another telegram came from the Shanghai District of the Special Services Office. It was a joint call from Wu Xinheng, the Shanghai District Station of the Special Services Office, Zheng Lijun, the captain of the Operations Brigade, Song Fuguo, the head of the Intelligence Section, and Li Xiurui, secretary, have called each of them.
The two telegrams call time is about the same.
Qi Wu gave the two telegrams to the attendant together, and he casually placed the telegram of "Blue Bird" on the telegram from Shanghai.
"'Not bad'." Dai Chunfeng nodded frequently, "There is still a tacit understanding between the 'Blue Bird' and Song Fuguo."
"Song Fuguo is an old leader of the 'Blue Bird'," said Qi Wu. "I heard Yu Ping'an say that the 'Blue Bird' has always respected the 'Blue Bird'."
"Very good." Chu Seal nodded, "Young and promising, not arrogant or impatient, respecting teachers and seniors, it's great."
Afterwards, Dai Chunfeng put down the telegram from "Blue Bird" and picked up the telegram from Shanghai.
Looking at the telegram jointly signed by the mayor, secretary, chief of the intelligence department, and captain of the action brigade, his expression was very serious.
When he saw Wang Han confessing that Wang Zhi was pretending to be a Japanese agent Ichiro Muto, and confessing that his younger brother Wang Rui was a traitor code-named Meihua 4, his face showed an uplifting look.
"Very good!" Dai Chunfeng nodded, "Wu Xinheng and others did a good job, captured the fourth plum blossom and captured the Japanese special one, and did a good job."
Suddenly, Dai Chuzu put down the telegram from Shanghai and picked up the telegram from "Blue Bird".
He looked at Qi Wu, pointed at the other party, and cursed with a smile, "You, you, I'm afraid I don't know the credit of the 'Blue Bird', so I deliberately put the 'Blue Bird' on it."
"I can't hide my little thoughts from the seat." Qi Wu said with a smile. "The identity of the 'Blue Bird' is confidential, and the existence of the 'Water Drop' is only known by Song Fuguo. My subordinates just think that those who are calm in their hearts will suffer losses."
"You can't let those who are calm and do things suffer." Dai Chunfeng read it again and nodded seriously, "It's OK."
He naturally knew Qi Wu's little thoughts. If the "Blue Bird" was not a fellow villager in the country, Qi Wu would not have taken care of and supported him like this.
However, Dai Chunfeng was not angry at Qi Wu's little thoughts, but instead admired him very much.
Qi Wu did not contact the "local officials" of the secret service offices like Wu Xinheng and Zheng Lijun, but chose to take care of the young fellow villagers.
The former made Dai Chunfeng quite relieved to Qi Wu.
The latter made Dai Chunfeng appreciate it very much and promoted the juniors of the village party. This is very good, and it shows that the family values ​​the feelings.
Just as Qi Wu said that Yu Ping'an said that the 'Blue Bird' respect for the old leader of Song Fuguo," this also made Dai Chuzu have a better impression of the 'Blue Bird'.
"Capital, Lu'an?" Qi Wu asked.
"Catch people." Dai Chunfeng's expression was cold, "I will report to the principal. You should notify Lu'an Station, watch the Wang family, order it, and take action immediately."
"yes!"
...
That night.
Southern Anhui, Lu'an.
The head of the security team formed a card game and called out several battalion commanders under him, and the confidants were having fun together.
The commander of the third battalion, Wang Rui, was drunk and brought a service soldier to the appointment.
As soon as he entered the yard, the orderly officer was taken down.
Wang Rui was also gunned and tied up.
"Group, what is this for? What is Wang Ruiruo offending? You Lao Ming said that Wang Lao Er should apologize. What is this for?" Wang Rui shouted.
"Wang Rui, you have been in trouble with the Japanese." The regiment commander said with a cold face holding the Mauser pistol in his hand.
Damn it, a traitor!
Most of the security teams are locals in the resident area, and the commander of the regiment is also a local Lu'an. He heard that his battalion commander and the local wealthy family, the Wang family, treason, did not believe it at first, but after confirming the evidence, he was so angry that he was so angry that he smoked.
At this moment, I wish I could shoot this bastard.
When Wang Rui heard the leader mention "Hooking in" the Japanese, he lost all his heart and sweated profusely on his back. "The group seat is wronged, I don't know which bastard wronged me, Wang Lao Er."
"Shut up!" The regiment commander kicked Wang Rui to the ground with a ferocious expression and pointed his battalion commander at his own, "Wang Lao Er, betray Lu'an, betray the elders of his hometown, you are not as good as a beast!"
At the same time, the Wang family compound was also invaded by military and police with live ammunition.
The Wang family was in chaos and chaotic.
The old lady of the Wang family stopped the search, sat on the ground and made a tantrum, got up and scratched people, and spitted the Lu'an Station Station's website manager with a spit on his face.
"Catch it!" The webmaster kicked the old woman to the ground and cursed, "My son is a traitor, and I am also an old traitor."
The caller ID of the headquarters, the old lady of Wang was completely aware of the matter of her two sons' communication, and she was not ruled out that she would participate.
...
Public Concession.
Hankou Road.
"Shenbao" building.
Fang Muheng hurried out of the building with a briefcase in his arms.
He was about to reach out to rush the rickshaw when a little beggar walked towards him.
"Stinky egg, aren't the steamed buns full?" Fang Muheng bent down slightly and said to the little beggar.
"I'm full." Stinky Danhan smiled, looked around quietly, and stuffed a note into Fang Muheng's hand, "Young Master Fang, someone asked me to give this to you."
"Who asked you to give it?" Fang Muheng asked without looking at the note.
"I don't know, a gentleman wearing a hat." said Stinky egg.
"Go." Fang Muheng nodded and said with a smile, "Don't tell others about this."
"I know."
After the stinky egg left, Fang Muheng opened the note and took a look, his face changed drastically.
To be precise, it was shocked and excited.
"Rickshaw." Fang Muheng waved.
"Huichang Teahouse." Fang Muheng said.
"Okay, you're at your steadfast." said the rickshaw driver.
In about half an hour, I arrived at Huichang Teahouse.
Fang Muheng asked for a private room and ordered a pot of tea.
Although he was anxious, Fang Muheng could only do what he said on the note.
Yes, the note wrote detailed rules for the meeting, step by step, and there were arrangements for how to act, and Fang Muheng was required to strictly abide by it.
After drinking a pot of tea, he even rewarded twenty yuan of French currency on the stage according to the requirements on the note. Fang Muheng finally survived an hour.
I hurriedly found the toilet and put water in it, left Huichang Teahouse, and called a rickshaw to set off.
This time he arrived at the French Grand Park. After walking around for more than 20 minutes, he left the side door of Honolulu Road and called a rickshaw.
Taulphes Road.
In a private house.
Fang Muheng excitedly held the hands of a man in a long gown and said excitedly, "Ahai! That's great, you're fine, it's great to see you!"
Chapter completed!