The Parker gold pen was a luxury item at the moment. It was expensive and could be worth a month's salary.
The six operators in the class stood up in unison and shouted,"Do your best for the Greater East Asia Co-Prosperity Sphere.”
"Alright, don't tell anyone about the gold pen, lest the other squads get jealous!”After transferring a lot of calls, the squad leader on duty also knew a few words of authentic Shanghai dialect.
What followed was a burst of laughter. The atmosphere was harmonious and warm.
However, Liu Yuexin's heart sank. This was obviously abnormal. Could this be a strategy to stabilize the army? Waiting for me to continue giving myself away.
Next was the morning shift and the night shift. The peak period for phone calls was about to arrive.
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Due to the large-scale manhunt last night, all kinds of inquiries were made from various regions this morning to find out if their friends and relatives were fine.
Although she was busy, Liu Yuexin's heart was always uneasy.
At nine o'clock, when the peak hour of the call had passed, she suddenly felt a gaze on her. She suddenly looked to the right and saw Sister Sun looking at her with interest because the switch in front of her had stopped receiving calls, but she was still in a daze.
She smiled awkwardly. Seeing that Sister Sun's gaze was a little erratic, she immediately turned to the left and saw Xiao Hong winking.
It turned out that the two of them were communicating with each other. The operator room was not allowed to speak, so the operators usually communicated with each other through spoken eyes or even sign language when they were free.
Normally, he would also join them. Today, he had been thinking about something. Xiao Hong probably used his date tonight to talk about it.
He glared at Little Red, but Little Red laughed instead. It was obvious that she was gloating after revealing the other party's secret. She could clearly see that Kondo Tomie had fallen for Xinxin.
At this moment, the number plate on the line 3 lit up and fell. It was the line from the Special Higher Police!
"Hello! Where do you want?"
"Miss, hello, please connect me to Army Hospital 7506.”His tone was cold.
Code! The phone number of the Army Hospital was not 7506, but one of the four numbers from 4633 to 4636. The other party even gave the wrong area code. Liu Yuexin's expression was solemn, and her mind was working quickly. Oh right, the other party wanted 7506, and the record had to be written as Army Hospital.
7506 was a number that appeared quite frequently. It seemed to be a church hospital in the concession. Oh right, it was the church's Sacred Heart Hospital.
Understanding what he meant, she first glanced at the shift leader in front of the desk. There was no one in the monitoring room, so she immediately pressed the 7, 5, 0, and 6 buttons and pressed the ring button.
She knew that the organization must have discipline.
After three rings, the call began. Ten seconds later, the number plate 6 was reset.
The incoming line number 3 was still lit up, and the other party did not hang up. Obviously, the call to the Army Hospital had to be made, and the Church's Sacred Heart Hospital could be hidden in the call records.
She immediately pressed 4, 6, 3, and 3 to connect to the Army Hospital! The phone rang, and the call lasted for three minutes before both of them hung up.
She started to record 9:05:20, extension 3, call 4633, 9:09:05 call ended, male, around 35.
After doing all this, she was not as nervous as she was yesterday. Instead, she felt extremely excited!
Within a day, the names of Special Higher Police No. 3, the Church's Sacred Heart Hospital, New Tianan Church, and Maofeng Tea Shop flashed in her mind. This was her organization, and this was the secret of the organization.
She had been completely trusted by the organization. They had all entrusted their lives to her. To be trusted by someone they had never met before was also the greatest honor for a person.
He didn't know if they were the underground party or the National Party. Is it the commander or the middle commander?
However, she knew that they were fighting an unyielding battle against the Japanese invaders.
Yesterday, she almost told her father about this, but she held back. This morning, before she left, she asked them to go to the concession. Her mother might not have noticed it and only felt that it was strange, but her father definitely understood. Therefore, she had to prepare an emergency residence for her family in the concession.
Since she had already made an appointment with her parents to go to the movies, she should cancel the date with the two Japanese youths tonight. But how should she tell Xiao Hong? She could see that Xiao Hong was full of anticipation for this date. What should she do?
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Ichiro Suzuki was still waiting there, but the person he was waiting for did not appear. He told himself over and over again to stay calm, but as time passed, he became less and less confident. The noon sun was extremely vexed. Previously, he had been running and did not feel anything. Now that he stopped, sweat dripped down his cheeks.
He wiped his sweat with the back of his hand. Suddenly, he remembered something!
He was dressed like a rickshaw driver, but he had forgotten about the towel. Damn it, the towel!
When each rickshaw driver pulled the guests to their destination, they had to habitually pick up the towel on their shoulders to wipe their faces, regardless of spring, summer, autumn, and winter. The towel had several functions. One was the original function of the towel. There was indeed sweat that needed to be wiped. The other was the use of a rag. Every time they received a guest, they had to use a towel to symbolically flick the seat to show cleanliness, especially for female passengers. This was a form of respect. There was another more important function, which was to show the passengers that he was working hard by wiping his sweat, so that the passengers would be in a good mood when they paid for the bus!
How could he have forgotten about this prop!
At the thought of this, he could no longer remain calm. He left the car behind and ran towards the intersection!
The surrounding Japanese agents looked at each other. When they saw the captain running away in a hurry, they put down their costumes and stalls and followed behind him. The surrounding residents were in a panic. Why did they all run away? They all hid in their homes. In this day and age, no one would be curious enough to rush over to watch the show.
Ichiro Suzuki ran out of the 100-meter-long street in one breath and came to the road where the man in black had walked. The weather was fine, and the road was straight. One could see a few miles ahead. There were not many pedestrians on the road, but the figure of that man was not seen on the long street.
He must have turned into a nearby alley. Ichiro Suzuki continued to run. One intersection, two intersections, three intersections. He ran a few hundred meters in a short time. He also looked around carefully at every intersection. The person's characteristics were too obvious. He could recognize him at a glance in the crowd. However, that person seemed to have disappeared into thin air.
He put his hands on his hips and leaned down, panting heavily.
Suddenly, he thought of something! That's right. Where was the woman just now? The woman who was holding a red umbrella and wearing a floral cheongsam? Why was she gone? She couldn't have gone far! Why was it gone! Was her home nearby?
"Search! From the first intersection over there, they searched every house. They found the woman who had just passed by with an umbrella and a man in black clothes and black pants who had a problem with his legs.”Ichiro Suzuki roared at the group of agents who did not know what was going on!
"Ha Yi!" The Japanese spies scattered as if they had been pardoned!
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In the afternoon, Ichiro Suzuki walked into Cheng Xiaofeng's office dejectedly. When he saw Cheng Xiaofeng studying the secret message, he stood to the side and hesitated.
Studying the secret message was just Cheng Xiaofeng's side job.
Deciphering a secret message was like finding a needle in a haystack. It required a sharp mind, a certain amount of mathematical talent, and more importantly, mentality and inspiration. As the highest ranking officer of the Special Higher Police in Shanghai, Yuta Matsuta naturally knew how to crack the code.
Some of the math geniuses had tried to crack the code in the dark room, but the results were minimal. Some cracking geniuses were often trapped in a set of codes.
Cheng Xiaofeng had nothing to do all day. He could poke his nose into everything and help Kumamoto come up with ideas. He looked at the scene and looked for clues. It seemed like he was skimming the surface of the water, but he always hit the nail on the head.
He did it purely out of interest. Other than the fact that he understood the inherent thinking patterns and logical relationships of the Chinese people from the bottom of his heart, the more important thing was that he did not take passwords as his main job. He would study them when he was happy, and he would not touch them for a few days when he was unhappy.
And it was this attitude that helped him decipher several sets of codes, big and small. Whether it was the Central Commander, the Military Commander, or the Party, he had made a lot of gains, almost as much as the entire secret message team of eight people.
Therefore, Cheng Xiaofeng was a special existence in the Special Higher Police. As a citizen of China, he was promoted to the rank of captain in just four years. This was also faster than the promotion speed of most Japanese soldiers, and this was because Cheng Xiaofeng had pushed a lot of credit to Kumamoto Shunji.
This was the main reason why Matsuta Yuta valued this Chinese man so much. It was because of these contributions that Cheng Xiaofeng gained more and more trust from the higher-ups of the Special Higher Police.
This was also the reason why Ichiro Suzuki, who knew the inside story, had always been respectful to Cheng Xiaofeng.
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After Cheng Xiaofeng thought about a problem, he looked up and saw Ichiro Suzuki's expression. He asked in surprise,""What's wrong? You didn't catch him?"
"Well, they slipped right under my nose! Team Leader Kumamoto asked me to invite you over to hear your opinion.”
"I say, you didn't report this matter to Team Leader Kumamoto and acted on your own. Now that something has gone wrong, Teacher Kumamoto is furious.”
"When I found the safe house, I didn't have time to report it because the killer could come back at any time. I called Team Leader Kumamoto and he arranged for backup.”
"Yes, I'm going to visit Deputy Team Leader Wang and Kimura Takuno. He didn't expect that they would really dare to return to the safe house. Oh right, why was it them? How many of them?”
"Yes, two people, a man and a woman. If I see them again, I will definitely recognize them.”Ichiro Suzuki said hatefully.
"Alright, this is also a reward. Let's go to the meeting room!”
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"Report!" Ichiro Suzuki shouted.
"Come in!"
The two of them pushed the door open and entered.
In the conference room, Yuta Matsuta, Second Senior Uncle Kumamoto, the Equipment Team Leader, the Teleportation Team Leader, the Operations Team Leader, and other high-ranking officials of the Special Higher Police were all pointing and discussing the items on the conference table.
Seeing the two of them enter, everyone stopped talking. After all, as the team leader, he was unwilling to show his half-baked knowledge in front of his subordinates, especially when it came to solving a topic with high professional skills.
The two suitcases on the table had been opened. On one side was a high-class men's suit, tie, and hat. A set of tattered black pants and a pair of shiny leather shoes.
On the other side, there was a red paper umbrella, a shell gun, a Southern Type 14, a dagger, two grenades, a few magazines, and some bullets.
There was also a wooden medicine box in the middle. After opening it, it was divided into two layers. There were neatly arranged medicines and bandaging equipment. It was obvious that it was done by professionally trained medical staff.
The two of them bowed to Yuta Matsuta, the head of the agency, and then bowed to Shunji Kumamoto, the head of the intelligence team. Then, they waited for orders from their superiors.
"Adjutant Cheng, these are the items from the safe house. This set of black clothes and the red paper umbrella were found in a corner of an alley. Before this, the red paper umbrella was in the hands of a woman in a floral cheongsam. Did you see anything through this?”Kumamoto Shunji said seriously.
"Ha Yi!"
After Cheng Xiaofeng saw these items, he was sure that this was his safe house. Although he had never been there before, the safe house was created by Uncle Ho and the items were also added by Uncle Ho.
That suit was prepared for him. Because he never wore a suit, the contrast was even greater when he wore a suit, and it was even harder to be recognized. As for the leather shoes, they were obviously new, but there were slight traces of wear on the soles. Everyone knew that new shoes would rub their feet. Could it be that Old Xiang had rubbed his feet in advance? Another possibility was that Feng Yuan had worn them. After all, leather shoes were not suitable for moving at night.
The medicine box had medicine on the top. There was also some medicine, such as Aspirin and Sulfanilamin. There were also two bottles of paint and powder for makeup.
There was a razor and a pair of hair shears in the surgical equipment on the lower level.
There were two less firearms than the information Uncle Ho had given him. There were only the Southern Type 14 and the Shell Gun.
Unexpectedly, Uncle Ho had spent so much effort to build this safe house. Before he could use it, these things were given to the Special Higher Police.
However, the safe house still played a big role. At present, it had successfully diverted the attention of the Japanese. They gave up on the investigation of the telephone department and shifted their attention from the Special Fifth Group to the military commander's killer.
After looking through the items one by one, Cheng Xiaofeng said,"Seniors, I didn't go to the safe house and ask the landlord. Judging from these items, this was the assassin's safe house, and it had been prepared at least a month ago. This should be a safe house in the military commander's Shanghai station.
There were four types of bullets, so there should have been two guns left, which might have been taken away by the killer. The two guns were of similar caliber but different lengths. The shorter one was a Mauser C96 pistol, while the longer one was a Mosinagan M1891/30. It was the same as the bullets used by the killer last night. The long gun was inconvenient to carry, so the killer probably found a place to store it. The other thick pistol bullet was a Colt 1911, which was the standard for military special forces personnel. It should be on the killer at the moment.
A safe house was equipped with these weapons to carry out different assassination missions. These drugs were also necessary for killers, which meant that the killer had undergone strict training.
This green suit was of exquisite quality and expensive. It should have been made by a famous tailor. There were many tailors like this in Shanghai, but there were not many. One would be able to find it as long as they checked one by one.
The killer came to the safe house in a suit and leather shoes. Here, he changed into black clothes and light shoes that were convenient for night movements.
This set of black clothes smelled of sweat, which meant that the killer had just changed. The killer did not have time to return to the safe house, but where did his clothes come from? It was a sunny day, so there were many people drying clothes. Or it was an accomplice who had helped him. This umbrella was left behind by an accomplice, and it was a woman. This meant that the two of them still had a place to stay, which should not be in the sealed area. Otherwise, the killer would hide in the woman's place.
The killer's black clothes were in a mess, and there were many mud spots on them. Although the killer had rubbed off a lot of them, there were still traces. His knees and elbows were torn, and there were also blood stains. This meant that the killer had climbed at least 500 meters. There was no need to crawl in Urban area, so they could only move in the open. The only open areas were on both sides of the railway line. If there was a patrol car last night, then this made sense.
I think the Mosinagan is hidden not far from the railway. The wolfhound should be able to find it.
The killer was a strong-willed soldier with a high level of military knowledge. Judging from his clothes and shoes, he should be about 1.7 meters tall and had a strong body.
It was not suitable for special forces personnel to be assassins. The military commander had made a mistake at Shanghai Station. This kind of professional soldier was the real assassin.
The commander must have learned his lesson and recruited sharpshooters from the army to be killers. This safe house was close to the North Train Station. At this moment, the killer and the female accomplice should have left Shanghai by train. He would wait until the next time the conditions were right before he came back.”
Matsuta Yuta nodded at Kumamoto Shunji. He agreed with what Cheng Xiaofeng said. These team leaders were talking about the combination of things, but they were not as systematic as Cheng Xiaofeng, nor were they able to think so comprehensively in three to five minutes like Cheng Xiaofeng.
"Kumamoto, you have a good student. Not bad, he has a unique eye.”
Kumamoto Shunji's expression was still serious as he nodded slightly.""Thank you for your praise, Chief!"
"Not catching them means that our train of thought is still stuck in the past. In the future, we have to think about how to deal with new challenges. They escaped this time, but it won't be so easy next time! Everyone, is there anything else to add?"
The officers shook their heads.
"Alright, the operation team will cooperate with the intelligence team to investigate the tailor shops, especially those in the concession. Also, send the wolfhound to look for weapons along the railway.”
"Ha Yi!" The officers stood up, bowed, and left.
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