Cicada Moving

Chapter 1253 "Kappa"

In the courtyard of the Military Command Headquarters, Zuo Zhong stepped out of the car, pointed at Wang Fangpu, who was wearing a hood, handcuffs and shackles, and ordered Gui Youguang: "Youguang, take him to the interrogation room and interrogate him a few more times to see if the confessions are consistent. By the way, Give lessons to newcomers.”

Gui Youguang nodded, and snatched Wang Fangpu away with a ferocious smile. The emergency interrogation just now was just an appetizer, and the real main course had not yet been served. To interrogate such a traitor, both the electric chair and the tiger bench had to be used.

Gu Qi was worried and followed Gui Youguang away. As for Wu Chunyang, Wu Jingzhong and Song Minghao, they didn't follow back to Luojiawan at all.

The second branch will continue to stay at the Central University to carry out investigation and search work on Wang Fangpu. The other party's belongings and social relationships need to be verified one by one, while the first branch will go to various Banks of Communications to conduct surveillance.

On the other side, before Zuo Chong returned to the office and sat down, He Yijun came over with a telegram: "Deputy Chairman, Daxiong's secret message."

Zuo Zhong received the telegram suspiciously, only to see a long paragraph written on it. Hase Ryosuke really didn't regard the Japanese money as money. Japan paid a lot of patent fees to the Marconi Company every year.

In fact, if the military of various countries did not allow it, the Marconi Company would have liked to install billing meters on all radio stations.

Looking at the contents of the secret message again, it turns out that Hase was reprimanded by Tokyo. The reason for the reprimand was that Hase's agency spent too much money and the information obtained was very limited.

There was no other way. The land prices in South America were getting more and more expensive, and the prices in Shanghai were not cheap. The engaged Hase Ryosuke was short of money, so he could only think about funding.

Originally, this was nothing. All national intelligence systems have the habit of running out of funds. The British are like this, the Red Russians are like this, the Americans are like this, and even the military commander is like this. After all, no one is taking it, so you can ask your superiors to take it.

However, it happened that the head of the Special Committee on China, Osato Tsusada, had recently obtained a lot of important information with only a small amount of funds. After comparing the two, Hase Ryosuke was unlucky and was scolded by the cabinet.

How could Hase swallow this breath? In the message, he asked Zuo Shige to clean up the intelligence forces under Osako, and also provided a clue that these spies came from the newly formed Cabinet Intelligence Bureau.

The predecessor of this agency is the Cabinet Intelligence Department, which was upgraded last year. The identities of its members are highly confidential and they only obey the command of the Prime Minister of the Cabinet and certain agents with temporary authorization.

According to information obtained by Hase, the Cabinet Intelligence Bureau has established investigation teams in both Japanese-occupied and Kuomintang-controlled areas, equipped with submachine guns, rifles, silenced pistols, bombs, poisons and other weapons.

"Osako Tsusada Cabinet Intelligence Bureau."

Zuo Zhong put down the message and muttered a few words in a low voice, with a strange expression. Sure enough, no matter what era he was in, King Juan was not popular.

Suddenly, a thought occurred in his mind. Could the investigation team of the Cabinet Intelligence Bureau be related to Yuan Chuyu's case?

Juntong has had several dealings with Osako Tosada. The other person is an old man in the Japanese intelligence system. He is cunning and cunning, and at the same time he is very stingy and treats his subordinates extremely stingy.

It happens that the suspect in this case lacks funds. It is difficult to determine whether there is a causal relationship between the two, but it is worth a try. It is good if it succeeds, but it will not have much impact if it fails.

After thinking about it, Zuo Zhong took out his pen and wrote a message to He Yijun, asking her to send it to Tokyo. It was time to activate the Viscount.

Early the next morning, people were coming and going in front of the Ministry of Finance in Tokyo.

Among the bustling crowd, Ichiro Hayashi smiled and gestured to the staff as he walked. He was very energetic and energetic, and there was an indescribable high-spiritedness in his movements.

Not long after he got married to the Suzuki family, he was promoted to deputy chief of the Tibetan high-ranking official's bureau because of his "effectiveness in his work." He held a lot of power before he was 30 years old, and he couldn't even think about being high-spirited.

"Good morning, Mr. Lin Fu."

"Secretary-general, please go first."

When the staff saw Hayashi Fuichiro, they immediately moved out of the way and bent down to greet him, saying complimentary words and smiling on their faces.

Everyone understood that the other party was from a well-known family. He was not only the youngest deputy minister of the Ministry of Finance, but also the son-in-law of the Suzuki family. He would definitely be an important figure in the imperial political arena in the future, so they naturally did not dare to neglect him.

Hayashi Fuichiro greeted everyone kindly, walked quickly to the office, picked up the phone on the table and said a few words to the secretary.

Half an hour later, a top-secret document issued in the name of the Minister of Tibet was distributed to various intelligence agencies stationed in the Republic of China, including the Shanghai Special Committee on China.

Chongguang Hall.

Osako Tsusada stroked the message and said triumphantly: "Yoshi, Minister of Finance is very satisfied with our work and even offered a commendation. I really want to see the expression on that guy Hase's face now.

His Hase Organization has spent so much money but has gained very little. Perhaps it won't be long before the Hase Organization will be disbanded and he will be recalled to his homeland. "

The little spy who came to deliver the letter was startled. He quickly walked to the door and looked around to make sure no one was eavesdropping. Then he closed the door and returned to Osako, lowering his voice to remind him.

"Your Excellency, you should not mention the funding issue to Tokyo. Doing so will offend many people. Too many people in Peiping, Yangcheng, Shanghai and even Tokyo will be unhappy because of this."

Osako Tongsada didn't take it seriously and waved his hand: "I can't let those insects greedy for precious funds. Can't I serve His Majesty Tianlocust without money? It's ridiculous!" The little spy wanted to throw away his sleeves to avoid being caught by this idiot. The boss was implicated, but considering that he and the other party were in the same rope, he had no choice but to persuade him patiently.

"I understand your intentions, but the empire has its own national conditions. Since the Restoration period, the use of funds of the intelligence agency has not been very transparent. The cabinet ministers and His Majesty Tianlu are very aware of this.

It's just that the cost of secret intelligence activities is difficult to verify, and the high-risk nature of intelligence personnel means that the cabinet just lets it go. You must do something, otherwise catastrophe is not far away. "

Osako Tsusada couldn't listen to these words at this time. He had been dazzled by the praise and made a new decision directly.

"Use a secret channel to inform the "Kappa" team that the payment of monthly fees for this month is suspended, and ask them to be patient for the sake of the Empire and His Majesty the Locust."

"Nani?"

"kindness?"

"Hai."

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In the following days, news of a firefight at Central University spread throughout the mountain town. News that a student died in the firefight also spread, and there was a lot of discussion about it.

That afternoon, a tea guest in a teahouse was discussing the matter with his companions. During the conversation, he accidentally mentioned "Wang Fangpu". Not far away, another middle-aged tea guest paused, put on his hat, got up and left.

This person wandered around the city until night fell before returning to a private house in the suburbs. As soon as he entered the door, Zhao Dayang anxiously asked him.

"How's the situation outside?"

"Wang Fangpu was shot to death, stupid people of the Republic of China."

The middle-aged tea guest slowly untied his coat as he spoke, his expression looking very painful. When the coat was taken off, the gauze on the upper part of his left arm was soaked with blood.

Zhao Dayang found gauze, scissors and medicinal powder, and skillfully treated the other party's wounds. At the same time, he said with a hint of worry: "Yuan Chuyu's body was found, and Wang Fangpu was also exposed. We need to evacuate as soon as possible."

"Shut up! Our mission has not been completed yet. How can we give up so easily? Do you want to betray His Majesty Tian Locust?" The middle-aged tea guest became anxious. After speaking, he took out a pen and handed it to Zhao Dayang.

"The latest order from Mr. Osako, let's see what's written. There may be a new mission."

Zhao Dayang did not dare to say any more, so he tightened the bandage, picked up the pen, unscrewed the cap, took out the note, and translated the content by comparing it with the code book. The two heads came together and looked down.

"Suspension of funds? Baga! Osako$_&#_-##&-"

The middle-aged tea guest who just kept talking about Mr. Osako immediately greeted Mr. Osako's relatives, his face flushed with anger.

Does the other party think that collecting information does not cost money? Well, even if it doesn't cost money to collect intelligence, then they have to eat. Do they really need to beg to raise funds?

Silence, the two fell into a deathly silence. After a long time, Zhao Dayang bravely suggested: "Since Yuan Chuyu and Wang Fangpu are both dead, the dollar amount has become a secret. How about...?"

The middle-aged tea guest was somewhat interested. He could pocket the entire twenty thousand dollars with just a move of his hands. No one knew about it except the two of them.

"Do it! Your Excellency!" Zhao Dayang continued to confuse: "If these money is left in the bank, it will only benefit the people of the Republic of China. With them, we can complete the task better."

Yes, only when you have money can you complete the task. The middle-aged tea guest felt that this sentence was right, and he instantly found an excuse for his behavior. After thinking about it, he stood up and said.

"Okay, tomorrow you put on a disguise and go to the bank to investigate. I will respond outside the bank. If everything is normal, you will withdraw all the deposits."

Zhao Dayang wanted to say that since his appearance had been exposed, it would be inappropriate for him to withdraw the money, but seeing the warning look on the other person's face, he could only nod his head pretending to be happy.

Seeing this, the middle-aged tea guest walked into the back room to get the deposit receipt, and made a detailed plan with Zhao Dayang to withdraw the money, including which bank to go to, which way to go, which way to leave, and what to do if he encounters danger. Specific arrangements were made.

After the discussion was over, the two of them lay down to rest. In the darkness, Zhao Dayang touched the deposit slip on his chest, turned his head and glanced at the middle-aged man on the other bed, his eyes gradually becoming fierce.

The next morning, the two walked out of the house one after another. Zhao Dayang, who was walking in front, looked behind him and sneaked into the grocery store on the roadside.

At nine o'clock in the morning, in the waiting area of ​​the lobby of the Bank of Communications head office on Datong Street, Wu Chunyang was sitting on a wooden chair holding a newspaper. His peripheral vision glanced at the customers coming in from time to time. Suddenly, a little spy approached his ear and said.

"Director, someone called the police station and said that there were espionage activities nearby. The age, height, and clothing were clearly stated. What should I do? Do I want to apply for support from the headquarters?"

Wu Chunyang frowned when he heard this, his mind was spinning at high speed, then he rolled up the newspaper and walked to the counter, picked up the phone and put it to his mouth.

At nine-thirty, the ferry from Chaotianmen to Jiangbei County slowly left the pier. Zhao Dayang stood on the deck and looked towards the shore, with a little pride on his face, and then turned around and walked into the cabin.