Heroes of the Anti-Japanese War
Chapter 544 The most chaotic day 1
Chapter 544 The Most Chaotic Day Part Three
On the night of September [-], Schultz asked Hannah one last time after dressing up and walked out of the house.
There was still an hour before the meeting time, and Schultz turned a few turns on the street to observe that there was no one following him before walking towards Xincheng Avenue.
Walking on the busy street, Schultz took a last look around while cleaning his glasses, and everything was normal.
He put on his glasses and walked down the street to the Hotel Europa.
A Chinese with a stature of nearly 1.8 meters and [-] centimeters was standing at the entrance of Europa Hotel.
This height is already very high for Chinese people.
When Schultz walked past him, he suddenly stopped and asked, "Sir, how do I get to the Binjiang Railway intersection?"
The big man raised his hand and pointed to the east, Schultz nodded and walked east.
But just after taking a few steps, the big man stepped up to catch up with Schultz and said, "Sir, I was confused and made a mistake just now. The intersection of the Binjiang Railway should go west."
Schultz nodded but continued walking east.
The big man followed unhurriedly four or five meters behind him.
Schultz walked more than 300 meters, crossed the railway crossing, and stopped in front of Xinmin Photo Studio.
The photo studio was closed, and the beauties in the Western and Chinese photos in the photo studio window under the street lights were smiling at passers-by through the glass.
Schultz stood in front of the window looking at the photos inside, and the big man moved closer to him.
"How's the deal going?" Schultz asked.
"No customers have come to the door, just waiting to open." The big man replied.
When Schultz finally reached into his pocket and took it out, he was holding three photographs.
"This is the man! The time, place and what to ask about him are all written on the back of the photo. I wish you success!" Schultz said.
The big man quickly took the photo and stuffed it into his sleeve.
Schultz turned and continued to walk forward, while the big man returned to the Europa Hotel in the opposite direction to Schultz's direction.
After the meeting, the seven of them divided into three groups and lived in three hotels less than one mile apart.
If there is an accident, the warning shot can be heard clearly.
The big man walked into the room and closed the door behind his back, and the man from the Fourth Army of the Anti-Japanese Army who lived with him sat quietly beside him.
The big man took out the three photos, which were the photos of Maekawa Mae taken by Qian Xiaobao.
The big man first looked carefully at the person in the photo, and he noticed that the person in the photo was actually wearing the rank of Lieutenant Sergeant.
After looking at it for a long time, as if he had engraved Maekawa Mayu's appearance into his heart, the big man turned over the photo and looked at the back.
On one of the photos was written a line of small characters: September [-] at one o'clock in the noon, at the gate of the Japanese Army Comfort Station on Liushu Street.Inquiry content: The time, frequency band and call sign of the telegram sent by the Japanese embassy in Sweden to the intelligence department of the Kwantung Army.
The big man handed the photo to the person next to him and asked, "Old man, what do you think of this mission?"
"It shouldn't be a problem to arrest someone, but it's a problem to pry his mouth open as soon as possible." The man named Lao Liba closed his mouth after saying this.
"Give me two hours and I will be able to pry his mouth open, and then each of us will go back separately with this information. We will run back one by one." The big man said.
"Will the Japanese give you two hours?" Old Liba asked.
A lieutenant officer was inexplicably robbed on the street, and the Japanese will definitely conduct a large-scale search throughout Harbin.
It takes time and privacy to use means to question a Japanese military officer.
Harbin police spies in plain clothes were spread all over the city, and even more difficult to guard against were ordinary people who might inform the Japanese.
"I am very familiar with Harbin, I will find the place," said the big man.
"That's good, let everyone wear the right clothes before the action." Old Liba said.
In order to keep the secrets strictly, before departure, the superiors put a dose of highly poisonous medicine on each of them and sewed it on the neckline of their clothes, and they could bite with their mouths as long as they turned their heads.
If the Japanese catch and know the content of the inquiry while escaping, all previous efforts will be wasted.
"I believe that these people will keep their secrets strictly, even if they die!" said the big man.
On September [-]th, Qian Xiaobao rushed to the railway culvert. On the cement wall of the culvert, white lines were painted with stones, which were the numbers [-].
Qian Xiaobao knew on the phone that the operation would be carried out at one o'clock in the noon on September [-]th.
September [-]th was Sunday, and Qian Xiaobao started preparing immediately after Xiao Linxun left home.
He took out the time bomb hidden in the ceiling, and took the sewing box used by Xun Xiaolin to the bedroom.
After driving the two dogs out of the bedroom and looking at his watch, Qian Xiaobao first set the time on the time bomb at nearly five hours later, which is 55:[-].
Qian Xiaobao squatted on the ground and wrapped the cotton pad that Xiao Linxun had laid for the two dogs on the time bomb, and then sewed the cotton pad up with a needle and thread clumsily.
In this way, a disguised package is ready.
Qian Xiaobao put on a railway uniform that had been prepared long ago, put on glasses, and stuck a thin beard on his lips.
Most young people in this era like to grow beards to look mature.
Qian Xiaobao walked out of the house and walked through several streets to a post office on Liaoyang Street, which was far away from home.
A middle-aged man in his 40s received him.
"Uncle, I want to send a package." Qian Xiaobao said.
He put the time bomb wrapped in a cotton pad on the window and took out a cigarette and handed it to the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man took a look at the package and said, "Why didn't you write the address?"
"I'm blind and can't write. Uncle, please write the address on it for me." Qian Xiaobao said with a smile.
Posts and telecommunications offices often encounter such things. After all, only a small number of people can read.
The middle-aged man put the package upright in front of him, then raised a brush and asked, "Where do you want to mail it?"
"Xinjing, Datong Square Road, No. 120." Qian Xiaobao said after a pause.
The middle-aged man writes with a stroke of a pen.
Qian Xiaobao then paid [-] cents for postage and walked out of the post office.
There is an Okada company near this post office.On the surface, it is a company that is actually the location of the postal inspection team of the Security Bureau.
Letters and parcels to be sent from all over Harbin must be sent here for inspection.
Qian Xiaobao was sure that the package he delivered to the post office would be sent to Okada Matheson for inspection before twelve o'clock.
Due to the backlog of letters and packages, the chances of being checked before one o'clock are slim.
In this way, at 55:[-], the time bomb will explode in the postal inspection class, and the police, gendarmerie and people from the Security Bureau who get the news will flock to it.
The huge explosion will attract a considerable part of the attention of the Japanese. In this way, it is easier for the people on Willow Street to attack and slip away under the noses of the Japanese.
(End of this chapter)
On the night of September [-], Schultz asked Hannah one last time after dressing up and walked out of the house.
There was still an hour before the meeting time, and Schultz turned a few turns on the street to observe that there was no one following him before walking towards Xincheng Avenue.
Walking on the busy street, Schultz took a last look around while cleaning his glasses, and everything was normal.
He put on his glasses and walked down the street to the Hotel Europa.
A Chinese with a stature of nearly 1.8 meters and [-] centimeters was standing at the entrance of Europa Hotel.
This height is already very high for Chinese people.
When Schultz walked past him, he suddenly stopped and asked, "Sir, how do I get to the Binjiang Railway intersection?"
The big man raised his hand and pointed to the east, Schultz nodded and walked east.
But just after taking a few steps, the big man stepped up to catch up with Schultz and said, "Sir, I was confused and made a mistake just now. The intersection of the Binjiang Railway should go west."
Schultz nodded but continued walking east.
The big man followed unhurriedly four or five meters behind him.
Schultz walked more than 300 meters, crossed the railway crossing, and stopped in front of Xinmin Photo Studio.
The photo studio was closed, and the beauties in the Western and Chinese photos in the photo studio window under the street lights were smiling at passers-by through the glass.
Schultz stood in front of the window looking at the photos inside, and the big man moved closer to him.
"How's the deal going?" Schultz asked.
"No customers have come to the door, just waiting to open." The big man replied.
When Schultz finally reached into his pocket and took it out, he was holding three photographs.
"This is the man! The time, place and what to ask about him are all written on the back of the photo. I wish you success!" Schultz said.
The big man quickly took the photo and stuffed it into his sleeve.
Schultz turned and continued to walk forward, while the big man returned to the Europa Hotel in the opposite direction to Schultz's direction.
After the meeting, the seven of them divided into three groups and lived in three hotels less than one mile apart.
If there is an accident, the warning shot can be heard clearly.
The big man walked into the room and closed the door behind his back, and the man from the Fourth Army of the Anti-Japanese Army who lived with him sat quietly beside him.
The big man took out the three photos, which were the photos of Maekawa Mae taken by Qian Xiaobao.
The big man first looked carefully at the person in the photo, and he noticed that the person in the photo was actually wearing the rank of Lieutenant Sergeant.
After looking at it for a long time, as if he had engraved Maekawa Mayu's appearance into his heart, the big man turned over the photo and looked at the back.
On one of the photos was written a line of small characters: September [-] at one o'clock in the noon, at the gate of the Japanese Army Comfort Station on Liushu Street.Inquiry content: The time, frequency band and call sign of the telegram sent by the Japanese embassy in Sweden to the intelligence department of the Kwantung Army.
The big man handed the photo to the person next to him and asked, "Old man, what do you think of this mission?"
"It shouldn't be a problem to arrest someone, but it's a problem to pry his mouth open as soon as possible." The man named Lao Liba closed his mouth after saying this.
"Give me two hours and I will be able to pry his mouth open, and then each of us will go back separately with this information. We will run back one by one." The big man said.
"Will the Japanese give you two hours?" Old Liba asked.
A lieutenant officer was inexplicably robbed on the street, and the Japanese will definitely conduct a large-scale search throughout Harbin.
It takes time and privacy to use means to question a Japanese military officer.
Harbin police spies in plain clothes were spread all over the city, and even more difficult to guard against were ordinary people who might inform the Japanese.
"I am very familiar with Harbin, I will find the place," said the big man.
"That's good, let everyone wear the right clothes before the action." Old Liba said.
In order to keep the secrets strictly, before departure, the superiors put a dose of highly poisonous medicine on each of them and sewed it on the neckline of their clothes, and they could bite with their mouths as long as they turned their heads.
If the Japanese catch and know the content of the inquiry while escaping, all previous efforts will be wasted.
"I believe that these people will keep their secrets strictly, even if they die!" said the big man.
On September [-]th, Qian Xiaobao rushed to the railway culvert. On the cement wall of the culvert, white lines were painted with stones, which were the numbers [-].
Qian Xiaobao knew on the phone that the operation would be carried out at one o'clock in the noon on September [-]th.
September [-]th was Sunday, and Qian Xiaobao started preparing immediately after Xiao Linxun left home.
He took out the time bomb hidden in the ceiling, and took the sewing box used by Xun Xiaolin to the bedroom.
After driving the two dogs out of the bedroom and looking at his watch, Qian Xiaobao first set the time on the time bomb at nearly five hours later, which is 55:[-].
Qian Xiaobao squatted on the ground and wrapped the cotton pad that Xiao Linxun had laid for the two dogs on the time bomb, and then sewed the cotton pad up with a needle and thread clumsily.
In this way, a disguised package is ready.
Qian Xiaobao put on a railway uniform that had been prepared long ago, put on glasses, and stuck a thin beard on his lips.
Most young people in this era like to grow beards to look mature.
Qian Xiaobao walked out of the house and walked through several streets to a post office on Liaoyang Street, which was far away from home.
A middle-aged man in his 40s received him.
"Uncle, I want to send a package." Qian Xiaobao said.
He put the time bomb wrapped in a cotton pad on the window and took out a cigarette and handed it to the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man took a look at the package and said, "Why didn't you write the address?"
"I'm blind and can't write. Uncle, please write the address on it for me." Qian Xiaobao said with a smile.
Posts and telecommunications offices often encounter such things. After all, only a small number of people can read.
The middle-aged man put the package upright in front of him, then raised a brush and asked, "Where do you want to mail it?"
"Xinjing, Datong Square Road, No. 120." Qian Xiaobao said after a pause.
The middle-aged man writes with a stroke of a pen.
Qian Xiaobao then paid [-] cents for postage and walked out of the post office.
There is an Okada company near this post office.On the surface, it is a company that is actually the location of the postal inspection team of the Security Bureau.
Letters and parcels to be sent from all over Harbin must be sent here for inspection.
Qian Xiaobao was sure that the package he delivered to the post office would be sent to Okada Matheson for inspection before twelve o'clock.
Due to the backlog of letters and packages, the chances of being checked before one o'clock are slim.
In this way, at 55:[-], the time bomb will explode in the postal inspection class, and the police, gendarmerie and people from the Security Bureau who get the news will flock to it.
The huge explosion will attract a considerable part of the attention of the Japanese. In this way, it is easier for the people on Willow Street to attack and slip away under the noses of the Japanese.
(End of this chapter)
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