Heroes of the Anti-Japanese War
Chapter 308 Andanov's Fate
Chapter 308 Andanov's Fate
Takeshita Hoshiroku may have committed suicide in fear of crime because he discovered that the confidential documents were viewed and photographed by Soviet intelligence personnel.
It is also possible that the Soviet intelligence personnel assassinated Takeshita Hoshiroku on the train for confidential documents and then forged the suicide scene.
If this incident had happened in mainland China a few years ago, the Japanese would definitely have turned upside down.
But now they are facing the big country in the north, and the situation is completely different.
The great northern country has an attitude of what can you do to me.
The Kwantung Army Intelligence Department didn't want to let it go, but the next morning the Kwantung Army Command's order arrived, and the telegram clearly ordered the Kwantung Army Intelligence Department to let it go.
The train stopped at Harbin Railway Station for nearly a day and continued eastward.
The Kwantung Army can only suffer from this dumb loss in this matter.
Ogasawara's view on this matter is that now that the northern powers are in a bitter battle in Finland, it should have been the best time for the Kwantung Army to provoke trouble, but the Kwantung Army is still tied up. It seems that the dream of going north for decades is just a dream.
Qian Xiaobao also heard about this matter from Yamamoto Heisaku, and he didn't regard it as a big event.This has happened more than once.
He is now worrying about the Three Trees grain warehouse.
Tada Goro is gone, and he wants to find someone to take charge of the grain warehouse.
In the end, he still felt that it was more appropriate for Sun Dajiao to do this.
But when he told Yamamoto Heisaku this idea, Yamamoto Heirasaku shook his head again and again.
"Although Tada Goro is gone, the newcomer must be a Japanese!" Said Yamamoto Heisaku.
Qian Xiaobao immediately understood what Yamamoto Heisaku meant.The chief of the intelligence department of the Kwantung Army is still more at ease with the Japanese.
"But none of the Japanese I know is suitable." Qian Xiaobao said.
Do you want Da Shangang from the Security Bureau to manage the grain warehouse?
"I've inquired. Tada Goro was recommended to Chief Yamaoka by Ono Tahiro, the squad leader of the Russian squad of the Intelligence Department. Tada Goro was driven away, and Ono Nakasa will definitely not be happy. Let him recommend another one this time." Yamamoto said.
Qian Xiaobao is Schultz's intelligence agent, and the common enemy of the two is the Japanese.
But in terms of personal relationship, the relationship between Yamamoto Heisaku and Qian Xiaobao is better.The two experienced life and death together, Qian Xiaobao rescued Yamamoto Hirasaku from the blizzard, and Yamamoto Hirasaku also cared for Qian Xiaobao.
Gradually, Yamamoto Heisaku felt in his heart that Qian Xiaobao was both father and brother.
"Okay, let's do as Mr. Yamamoto said. This time, please Nakazuo Ono recommend another person. It's best not to be a businessman like Tada Goro. It's good that he can keep accounts and settle accounts. I will definitely not treat him badly." Qian Xiao Bao nodded.
These days, Andanov and Chen Bin are assisting Shimura Matazo to investigate the big gold robbery case except for sleeping and eating.
When Andanov was receiving intelligence training, he had met people sent by the Chinese Red Party for intelligence training.
Now when he participated in the investigation, he really realized that there were too many such people. There were no fewer than one hundred people who were selected from the Anti-Japanese League and sent to the northern powers who confessed to them.
As the investigation deepens, such people will only increase.
In the evening, Andanov dragged his tired body and two guards out of the police station building.
Just as he was walking down the steps, a girl who looked like a student passed by on the crosswalk below the steps, and a black object fell from the girl's armpit to the ground.
Snapped!
A pen and water bottle fell to the floor and splashed ink.
Hearing the sound, the two protectors of Andanov drew out their pistols and stood in front of Andanov.
And Andanov drew his gun faster than those two people, as if by magic, there was a pistol in Andanov's left hand in the blink of an eye!
"Did you see it? Look at his action of pulling out his gun, and his left hand holding the gun! It's just that he is not wrong!"
Said a short and fat man in the shadow of the corner tens of meters away.
He also practiced this kind of gun-drawing action hundreds of times when he was trained in the northern country.
Moreover, Andanov is used to holding a gun in his left hand, and the person in front of him also uses his left hand.
"It should be him, but what's wrong with his face? It doesn't look like a disguise." The big man behind the short and fat man said.
Including the driver who came out of the car, a total of four pistols were pointed at the trembling female student.
When he saw the broken pen and water bottle on the ground, Andanov lowered his gun.
"Hurry up and get in the car!" Andanov said.
The car disappeared in a flash before everyone's eyes.
"Let's go back too and discuss how to deal with the traitor Andanov!" said the big man, looking at the direction in which the car was going.
Compared with Andanov, Chen Bin is much more cunning.He has not received intelligence training like Andanov, but compared to Andanov, he has come out of countless bullets.
Strictly speaking, the training Chen Bin received was more brutal than Andanov's, and it was actual combat training where he would die if he made a mistake every time.
The Japanese wanted to send two people to protect Chen Bin, but he refused.The more people there are, the more they attract attention and the faster they die.
Since he often went in and out of the police station during this period, Chen Bin specially asked for a police officer's patched police uniform to wear on his body.
When entering and exiting the police station, he also entered and exited with other police officers, without attracting attention.
Of course he carried two loaded pistols with him, which he could pull out and fire in a second or two.
It is not the bravest, nor the most fighting, nor even the most cowardly, but the most cunning that survive the countless battles.
Only people like Qian Xiaobao and Chen Bin can survive.At this point the two are exactly the same.
Andanov hated this kind of regular repetition, which is fatal to an intelligence officer.
His life is too regular now.He entered the police station for torture every morning, and came out of the police station every night to return to the security station.
If things go on like this, he will die!Andanov wanted to express his objection to Shimura Matazo but he didn't dare.
The only thing Andanov hoped was that the people Lubyanka sent looking for him would no longer recognize his face, whose facial nerves had been severed by the damned Lyushkov.
It was past seven o'clock in the evening, and it was so dark that you couldn't see your fingers, only the faint light of street lamps in the distance shone on the snow-covered steps.
Andanov and his two protectors walked down the steps cautiously.
A man came across the street carrying a black object, saying, "Excuse me"
Andanov and the other two could see that the person should be the waiter of the nearby restaurant, who was about to deliver the freshly prepared meal to the office of a police chief.
Such things happen every day.
What Andanov eats at noon every day is also the food delivered from a nearby restaurant.
The clerk trotted up the steps carrying the food box, walked two or three meters away from the three of them, and walked towards the gate of the police station.
Andanov watched the clerk out of the corner of his eye until the clerk walked up the steps and came behind them.
"Excuse me!" cried the man.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Four shots were fired, and the two people protecting Andanov in front of and behind him fell down on the steps and rolled down.
Andanov was shocked and already had the pistol in his hand.
"boom!"
At the fifth shot, Andanov was shot in the left arm, and the pistol fell on the steps.
At this moment Andanov should turn around and run towards the police station, but he couldn't.Because the gunshot just now obviously came from behind him.
Andanov threw himself on the steps and rolled down, toward the waiting car below.
While tumbling down, Andanov saw that the man who looked like a buddy no longer had a pistol in his hand when he was looking up. He put the food box on the step, and pulled something out of it to the policeman on the step. Throw it at the entrance of the hall.
Grenade!
At this moment, the door of the car opened, and the driver jumped out of the car and pointed his pistol at the guy who had just thrown the grenade on the steps.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Two people, one tall and one short, ran across from the corner not far from the car.They shot at the driver almost simultaneously.
The driver fell in a pool of blood without firing a single shot.
The two men aimed their guns down at Andanov who had just rolled down the steps.
"boom!"
There was an explosion at the gate of the police station.
Shards of cement and glass flew down the steps.The gate of the police station should have been blown away.
"Andanov?" asked the big man.
Andanov lay terrified on the ground and looked up at the two faces above.
The chunky man lowered his head and approached Andanov's face and said, "That's why I can't recognize him. There are two scars on his face! It seems that you are right."
"Time is urgent, act quickly!" said the big man.
After saying this, both of them put their pistols back into their waists.
Seeing the actions of the two of them, Andanov's heart became cold.
He knew it was time for approval.
The two men pulled out a foot-long short ax from under their cotton coats.
"Traitor Andanov, we represent the party and the people to carry out your death sentence!"
After the big man finished speaking, two axes had already struck Andanov head-on.
One time, two times, three times, four times, five times...
boom!boom!
Two more explosions came from above the steps, and the sound of these two explosions was even muffled. The man threw the grenade directly into the hall on the first floor of the police station.
"Retreat!" the big man shouted.
The chunky man quickly dropped the blood-stained ax, turned around, got into the driver's seat of the car and started the car.
The guy threw another grenade and ran down the steps.
In the darkness, two more people ran out from both sides of the police station and also ran towards the car.
The two of them were secretly on guard missions, and now they can evacuate after the mission is completed.
The five people got into the car in a blink of an eye, the car started, the tires creaked on the snow, and then they rushed out and disappeared into the vast night.
The big man sat in the middle of the back row and said with a smile: "I have escaped from Harbin several times, but this one is comfortable!"
Andanov, who was left on the snow, looked intact from the neck down, but looking up, the head was gone, and only a small pile of broken things remained.
His head had been chopped off with two axes.
After receiving the news that Andanov had been executed, Chen Bin remained silent for a long time.
Half an hour later, he picked up the phone and said, "Get me through the Tonghua Provincial Police Department!"
"Is it Mr. Kishigu? I'm Chen Bin! I'm here to inform you of a situation: Andanov is dead and was assassinated just now!" Chen Bin said into the microphone.
"I was single-handedly promoted by you, and now I want to go back to Tonghua and continue to work for you!" Chen Bin said in a begging or even pleading tone.
"That Shimura Matazo who came from Tokyo Prefecture doesn't understand the actual situation in Manchuria at all. If this continues, we will bury him with him! You must find a way to transfer me back so that I can continue to serve the Great Japanese Empire and Manchuria country!" Chen Bin finally said.
Qian Xiaobao was sitting in the restaurant and heard the explosion faintly.
On his left sat Yamamoto Heisaku, across from him sat Ono Takahiro, and on his right sat a thin young man.
Tonight's dinner was arranged by Taira Yamamoto, and of course Qian Xiaobao paid for it.
The Japanese seldom eat freshwater fish, but tonight Qian Xiaobao entertained Ono Dakuan with a kind of HLJ and a kind of fish unique to the Ussuri River.
"Mr. Ono, this fish is called sturgeon! It was specially given to the emperor in the past!" Qian Xiaobao said to Ono Dakuan.
Ono Dakuan looked at Qian Xiaobao with a smile, the more he looked at Qian Xiaobao now, the more pleasing it was to his eyes.
"Okay, I will entrust Taro to you from now on." Ono Tahiro said.
Heizaku Yamamoto gave Qian Xiaobao an idea and asked Ono Dakuan in the intelligence department to recommend someone to help Qian Xiaobao manage the Three Trees grain warehouse.
The thin young man sitting next to Qian Xiaobao was the one recommended by Ono Takuan to Qian Xiaobao.
Japan's population is expanding, especially after the economic crisis, many young people cannot find jobs.
The establishment of Manchukuo gave these young people a new outlet that is to go to Manchukuo.
There are a large number of Japanese in schools, in government agencies from top to bottom, in Manchukuo enterprises controlled by the Japanese, and even in the Manchukuo army.
The pioneering group that immigrated to Manchukuo was also one of the Japanese solutions to the population problem.
Kawamoto Taro is such a young man.His father and grandparents were loyal retainers of Changzhou Fan, but Kawamoto Taro was too weak to serve as a soldier, so he had to go to Manchuria to find other opportunities.
This time, he was recommended to Qian Xiaobao by Ono Dakuan, who was also from Changzhou Fan.
"Please rest assured, Chief Ono, we will definitely get along like brothers!" Qian Xiaobao said with his arms around Taro Kawamoto's shoulders.
Just then, there was an explosion in the distance.
Qian Xiaobao, Yamamoto Heisaku and Ono Hiroshi are all soldiers who are very sensitive to this kind of sound.The three of them immediately stopped talking and listened attentively.
"It should be a grenade explosion, it seems to be in the direction of Shanjie!"
After listening for a while, Qian Xiaobao said.
(End of this chapter)
Takeshita Hoshiroku may have committed suicide in fear of crime because he discovered that the confidential documents were viewed and photographed by Soviet intelligence personnel.
It is also possible that the Soviet intelligence personnel assassinated Takeshita Hoshiroku on the train for confidential documents and then forged the suicide scene.
If this incident had happened in mainland China a few years ago, the Japanese would definitely have turned upside down.
But now they are facing the big country in the north, and the situation is completely different.
The great northern country has an attitude of what can you do to me.
The Kwantung Army Intelligence Department didn't want to let it go, but the next morning the Kwantung Army Command's order arrived, and the telegram clearly ordered the Kwantung Army Intelligence Department to let it go.
The train stopped at Harbin Railway Station for nearly a day and continued eastward.
The Kwantung Army can only suffer from this dumb loss in this matter.
Ogasawara's view on this matter is that now that the northern powers are in a bitter battle in Finland, it should have been the best time for the Kwantung Army to provoke trouble, but the Kwantung Army is still tied up. It seems that the dream of going north for decades is just a dream.
Qian Xiaobao also heard about this matter from Yamamoto Heisaku, and he didn't regard it as a big event.This has happened more than once.
He is now worrying about the Three Trees grain warehouse.
Tada Goro is gone, and he wants to find someone to take charge of the grain warehouse.
In the end, he still felt that it was more appropriate for Sun Dajiao to do this.
But when he told Yamamoto Heisaku this idea, Yamamoto Heirasaku shook his head again and again.
"Although Tada Goro is gone, the newcomer must be a Japanese!" Said Yamamoto Heisaku.
Qian Xiaobao immediately understood what Yamamoto Heisaku meant.The chief of the intelligence department of the Kwantung Army is still more at ease with the Japanese.
"But none of the Japanese I know is suitable." Qian Xiaobao said.
Do you want Da Shangang from the Security Bureau to manage the grain warehouse?
"I've inquired. Tada Goro was recommended to Chief Yamaoka by Ono Tahiro, the squad leader of the Russian squad of the Intelligence Department. Tada Goro was driven away, and Ono Nakasa will definitely not be happy. Let him recommend another one this time." Yamamoto said.
Qian Xiaobao is Schultz's intelligence agent, and the common enemy of the two is the Japanese.
But in terms of personal relationship, the relationship between Yamamoto Heisaku and Qian Xiaobao is better.The two experienced life and death together, Qian Xiaobao rescued Yamamoto Hirasaku from the blizzard, and Yamamoto Hirasaku also cared for Qian Xiaobao.
Gradually, Yamamoto Heisaku felt in his heart that Qian Xiaobao was both father and brother.
"Okay, let's do as Mr. Yamamoto said. This time, please Nakazuo Ono recommend another person. It's best not to be a businessman like Tada Goro. It's good that he can keep accounts and settle accounts. I will definitely not treat him badly." Qian Xiao Bao nodded.
These days, Andanov and Chen Bin are assisting Shimura Matazo to investigate the big gold robbery case except for sleeping and eating.
When Andanov was receiving intelligence training, he had met people sent by the Chinese Red Party for intelligence training.
Now when he participated in the investigation, he really realized that there were too many such people. There were no fewer than one hundred people who were selected from the Anti-Japanese League and sent to the northern powers who confessed to them.
As the investigation deepens, such people will only increase.
In the evening, Andanov dragged his tired body and two guards out of the police station building.
Just as he was walking down the steps, a girl who looked like a student passed by on the crosswalk below the steps, and a black object fell from the girl's armpit to the ground.
Snapped!
A pen and water bottle fell to the floor and splashed ink.
Hearing the sound, the two protectors of Andanov drew out their pistols and stood in front of Andanov.
And Andanov drew his gun faster than those two people, as if by magic, there was a pistol in Andanov's left hand in the blink of an eye!
"Did you see it? Look at his action of pulling out his gun, and his left hand holding the gun! It's just that he is not wrong!"
Said a short and fat man in the shadow of the corner tens of meters away.
He also practiced this kind of gun-drawing action hundreds of times when he was trained in the northern country.
Moreover, Andanov is used to holding a gun in his left hand, and the person in front of him also uses his left hand.
"It should be him, but what's wrong with his face? It doesn't look like a disguise." The big man behind the short and fat man said.
Including the driver who came out of the car, a total of four pistols were pointed at the trembling female student.
When he saw the broken pen and water bottle on the ground, Andanov lowered his gun.
"Hurry up and get in the car!" Andanov said.
The car disappeared in a flash before everyone's eyes.
"Let's go back too and discuss how to deal with the traitor Andanov!" said the big man, looking at the direction in which the car was going.
Compared with Andanov, Chen Bin is much more cunning.He has not received intelligence training like Andanov, but compared to Andanov, he has come out of countless bullets.
Strictly speaking, the training Chen Bin received was more brutal than Andanov's, and it was actual combat training where he would die if he made a mistake every time.
The Japanese wanted to send two people to protect Chen Bin, but he refused.The more people there are, the more they attract attention and the faster they die.
Since he often went in and out of the police station during this period, Chen Bin specially asked for a police officer's patched police uniform to wear on his body.
When entering and exiting the police station, he also entered and exited with other police officers, without attracting attention.
Of course he carried two loaded pistols with him, which he could pull out and fire in a second or two.
It is not the bravest, nor the most fighting, nor even the most cowardly, but the most cunning that survive the countless battles.
Only people like Qian Xiaobao and Chen Bin can survive.At this point the two are exactly the same.
Andanov hated this kind of regular repetition, which is fatal to an intelligence officer.
His life is too regular now.He entered the police station for torture every morning, and came out of the police station every night to return to the security station.
If things go on like this, he will die!Andanov wanted to express his objection to Shimura Matazo but he didn't dare.
The only thing Andanov hoped was that the people Lubyanka sent looking for him would no longer recognize his face, whose facial nerves had been severed by the damned Lyushkov.
It was past seven o'clock in the evening, and it was so dark that you couldn't see your fingers, only the faint light of street lamps in the distance shone on the snow-covered steps.
Andanov and his two protectors walked down the steps cautiously.
A man came across the street carrying a black object, saying, "Excuse me"
Andanov and the other two could see that the person should be the waiter of the nearby restaurant, who was about to deliver the freshly prepared meal to the office of a police chief.
Such things happen every day.
What Andanov eats at noon every day is also the food delivered from a nearby restaurant.
The clerk trotted up the steps carrying the food box, walked two or three meters away from the three of them, and walked towards the gate of the police station.
Andanov watched the clerk out of the corner of his eye until the clerk walked up the steps and came behind them.
"Excuse me!" cried the man.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Four shots were fired, and the two people protecting Andanov in front of and behind him fell down on the steps and rolled down.
Andanov was shocked and already had the pistol in his hand.
"boom!"
At the fifth shot, Andanov was shot in the left arm, and the pistol fell on the steps.
At this moment Andanov should turn around and run towards the police station, but he couldn't.Because the gunshot just now obviously came from behind him.
Andanov threw himself on the steps and rolled down, toward the waiting car below.
While tumbling down, Andanov saw that the man who looked like a buddy no longer had a pistol in his hand when he was looking up. He put the food box on the step, and pulled something out of it to the policeman on the step. Throw it at the entrance of the hall.
Grenade!
At this moment, the door of the car opened, and the driver jumped out of the car and pointed his pistol at the guy who had just thrown the grenade on the steps.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Two people, one tall and one short, ran across from the corner not far from the car.They shot at the driver almost simultaneously.
The driver fell in a pool of blood without firing a single shot.
The two men aimed their guns down at Andanov who had just rolled down the steps.
"boom!"
There was an explosion at the gate of the police station.
Shards of cement and glass flew down the steps.The gate of the police station should have been blown away.
"Andanov?" asked the big man.
Andanov lay terrified on the ground and looked up at the two faces above.
The chunky man lowered his head and approached Andanov's face and said, "That's why I can't recognize him. There are two scars on his face! It seems that you are right."
"Time is urgent, act quickly!" said the big man.
After saying this, both of them put their pistols back into their waists.
Seeing the actions of the two of them, Andanov's heart became cold.
He knew it was time for approval.
The two men pulled out a foot-long short ax from under their cotton coats.
"Traitor Andanov, we represent the party and the people to carry out your death sentence!"
After the big man finished speaking, two axes had already struck Andanov head-on.
One time, two times, three times, four times, five times...
boom!boom!
Two more explosions came from above the steps, and the sound of these two explosions was even muffled. The man threw the grenade directly into the hall on the first floor of the police station.
"Retreat!" the big man shouted.
The chunky man quickly dropped the blood-stained ax, turned around, got into the driver's seat of the car and started the car.
The guy threw another grenade and ran down the steps.
In the darkness, two more people ran out from both sides of the police station and also ran towards the car.
The two of them were secretly on guard missions, and now they can evacuate after the mission is completed.
The five people got into the car in a blink of an eye, the car started, the tires creaked on the snow, and then they rushed out and disappeared into the vast night.
The big man sat in the middle of the back row and said with a smile: "I have escaped from Harbin several times, but this one is comfortable!"
Andanov, who was left on the snow, looked intact from the neck down, but looking up, the head was gone, and only a small pile of broken things remained.
His head had been chopped off with two axes.
After receiving the news that Andanov had been executed, Chen Bin remained silent for a long time.
Half an hour later, he picked up the phone and said, "Get me through the Tonghua Provincial Police Department!"
"Is it Mr. Kishigu? I'm Chen Bin! I'm here to inform you of a situation: Andanov is dead and was assassinated just now!" Chen Bin said into the microphone.
"I was single-handedly promoted by you, and now I want to go back to Tonghua and continue to work for you!" Chen Bin said in a begging or even pleading tone.
"That Shimura Matazo who came from Tokyo Prefecture doesn't understand the actual situation in Manchuria at all. If this continues, we will bury him with him! You must find a way to transfer me back so that I can continue to serve the Great Japanese Empire and Manchuria country!" Chen Bin finally said.
Qian Xiaobao was sitting in the restaurant and heard the explosion faintly.
On his left sat Yamamoto Heisaku, across from him sat Ono Takahiro, and on his right sat a thin young man.
Tonight's dinner was arranged by Taira Yamamoto, and of course Qian Xiaobao paid for it.
The Japanese seldom eat freshwater fish, but tonight Qian Xiaobao entertained Ono Dakuan with a kind of HLJ and a kind of fish unique to the Ussuri River.
"Mr. Ono, this fish is called sturgeon! It was specially given to the emperor in the past!" Qian Xiaobao said to Ono Dakuan.
Ono Dakuan looked at Qian Xiaobao with a smile, the more he looked at Qian Xiaobao now, the more pleasing it was to his eyes.
"Okay, I will entrust Taro to you from now on." Ono Tahiro said.
Heizaku Yamamoto gave Qian Xiaobao an idea and asked Ono Dakuan in the intelligence department to recommend someone to help Qian Xiaobao manage the Three Trees grain warehouse.
The thin young man sitting next to Qian Xiaobao was the one recommended by Ono Takuan to Qian Xiaobao.
Japan's population is expanding, especially after the economic crisis, many young people cannot find jobs.
The establishment of Manchukuo gave these young people a new outlet that is to go to Manchukuo.
There are a large number of Japanese in schools, in government agencies from top to bottom, in Manchukuo enterprises controlled by the Japanese, and even in the Manchukuo army.
The pioneering group that immigrated to Manchukuo was also one of the Japanese solutions to the population problem.
Kawamoto Taro is such a young man.His father and grandparents were loyal retainers of Changzhou Fan, but Kawamoto Taro was too weak to serve as a soldier, so he had to go to Manchuria to find other opportunities.
This time, he was recommended to Qian Xiaobao by Ono Dakuan, who was also from Changzhou Fan.
"Please rest assured, Chief Ono, we will definitely get along like brothers!" Qian Xiaobao said with his arms around Taro Kawamoto's shoulders.
Just then, there was an explosion in the distance.
Qian Xiaobao, Yamamoto Heisaku and Ono Hiroshi are all soldiers who are very sensitive to this kind of sound.The three of them immediately stopped talking and listened attentively.
"It should be a grenade explosion, it seems to be in the direction of Shanjie!"
After listening for a while, Qian Xiaobao said.
(End of this chapter)
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