Spy wars start with lurking Secretary Hong

Chapter 414 Telecommunication Crisis

Chapter 414 Telecommunication Crisis
There is a dedicated detention center in the backyard of the police station.

We arrived at the interrogation room.

Lu Ming and Liu Kui are interrogating three people they captured from the mountain.

One of the three men is a car owner.

One of them was Xiao Dong, one of Sun Yuejian's subordinates.

There was also an elderly, bearded anti-Japanese guerrilla fighter.

Upon seeing Hong Zhiyou, Lu Ming signaled the interrogators to stop.

"Recruited?"

Hong Zhi asked a question.

"No need to ask, this old man is from the Anti-Japanese United Army. He doesn't utter a single word, the kind who's resolute and waiting to die."

"This kid might be an underground party member delivering medicine. He can talk a lot, but he rambles on without any substance, especially about that Sun Yuejian, he doesn't mention a word about him."

"Very cunning."

"In short, he deserves a beating."

"As for the driver, I checked and he's probably an unlucky fellow."

Lu Ming pointed to the three of them and spoke to them one by one.

"No rush, take your time to investigate."

"Section Chief Lu, I've taken away Old Hei, one of Commander Guan's men," Hong Zhiyou said.

Why are you bringing him up?

"We must wipe out all of General Guan's accomplices and restore peace and prosperity to Harbin."

Lu Ming, being very shrewd, glanced at Hong Zhiyou and spoke very tactfully.

"This is Chief Gao's order." Hong Zhiyou handed him a cigarette.

"Lu Ming, stop your nonsense. We'll release him today and arrest him tomorrow. Whether he dies or not is just a matter of a word from us." Liu Kui wiped the blood off his hands and walked over.

"Section Chief Hong, come with me to pick up the men."

He glared at Lu Ming and walked to the back.

Lu Ming shook his head, feeling quite uncomfortable.

He still wanted to keep Old Hei around to make some extra money.

There was nothing he could do; after all, he was Chief Gao's nephew.

torture room.

Old Black, wearing shackles, was pushed in.

"Kneel down."

The officer shouted and kicked Lao Hei in the back of the knee, sending Lao Hei kneeling on the bricks on the ground, wincing in pain.

"You guys go out first."

Hong Zhi gave each of the two police officers two ten-dollar bills.

"Thank you, Section Chief Hong."

The two were overjoyed and respectfully withdrew.

"General Guan is dead!"

"His wife, brother-in-law, son, and even nephews and nieces were all arrested on charges of colluding with communists and bribing government, police, and political officials."

"Now Shibuya Saburo must deal with this matter seriously."

"Captain Murakami, Wei Huanzhang, and some high-ranking military officials, fearing that problems would be discovered, have secretly transferred these people to Zhongma City."

"You know, once they fall into Shiro Ishii's hands, not even a prince would be able to leave alive, let alone them."

Hong Zhiyou lifted him up and sat him in a chair, then lit a cigarette and handed it to him.

Old Hei took a drag and said, "You've got some skills. Commander Guan has dominated Harbin for so many years, and he actually fell into the hands of a mere brat like you. He died a truly unjust death."

"Do you know why you're still alive?" Hong Zhi asked.

"Know.

"You want me to take over the mess left by Commander Guan?" Old Hei said.

"Ok.

"How much does Commander Guan give you each month?" Hong Zhiyou asked.

"Not much, just three hundred yuan," Old Hei said.

"That's quite a lot."

"I'll give you five hundred, plus a two percent bonus at the end of the year."

"You can share in any profits from the industries under Commander Guan's control."

"How about you work for me?"

Hong Zhiyou directly stated his terms.

"I don't seem to have any other choice," Old Black said, squinting, his survival instincts kicking in.

"I heard that Commander Guan has a subordinate named Tie Changshan who is leading a group of assassins to try and sabotage me. I want to get rid of him," Hong Zhi said.

"give it to me."

Old Hei spat out his cigarette butt, let out a long sigh of relief, and bowed respectfully to Hong Zhiyou.

"Thanks.

"This is the release document. Sign it." Hong Zhiyou pushed the document over.

Old Hei signed his name in a flash.

"Tie Changshan is a cunning man. If necessary, I hope you can cooperate with me," he said succinctly, putting down his pen.

"it is good."

Hong Zhi nodded.

"Could you please find a few people to take me back? The bigger the scene, the better." Old Hei stroked his slightly curly, greasy hair, his face, which looked exactly like 'Li Fengtian,' exuded a natural ruthlessness and sinister aura.

“No problem.” Hong Zhiyou smiled slightly.

Dealing with smart people is so much easier; you can say much less.

Arrived at the door.

Hong Zhi sent Ren Changchun and several policemen to escort Lao Hei back to Yong Sheng Kui in a car.

……

Section Office.

Lu Ming walked to Liu Kui's desk, took a cigarette, and puffed twice.

"Old Liu, do you think Section Chief Hong would hog all the profits himself?"

"I saw him take Old Hei back."

"General Guan's business is quite impressive. He earns a lot of money every month from his opium pipes and casinos alone. In addition, he also owns real estate, land, money shops, and fur stores."

"If he really eats it, I'm afraid he'll burst."

Liu Kui, who was studying antiques, looked up at him and said, "Stop being so sour. This kind of work, which involves the likes of the Japanese and Wei Huanzhang, is not something people like us can even think about."

"Yeah, that's true. I wish I had a Japanese teacher to rely on."

"Alas, I have so many skills, but nowhere to use them."

"Uncomfortable."

Lu Ming frowned and sighed.

"Even if you have a Japanese teacher, you won't accomplish great things."

"Your skills are not as good as Captain Zhou's."

"His vision is not as broad as that of Section Chief Hong."

"I think you should flatter him more and get Section Chief Hong to give you an apartment."

"There were quite a few good houses confiscated this time."

"It's too late, it's all gone. Don't say I didn't warn you."

Liu Kui laughed dismissively.

"Let me put it this way, as long as you flatter Section Chief Hong well, you don't need to think about anything else, and that'll be enough for you to live a life of wealth and luxury," he reminded him.

"Why don't you go and film it?" Lu Ming asked, annoyed.

"I?

"Contentment brings happiness. If you're asked to work your life away, then work your life away. If you're not working, then research some gadgets. That's fine too."

"Life is what it is, no matter how you live it."

"Now the Soviet Red Army is getting restless, and the Kuomintang and the Communist Party have joined forces. Nobody knows what the future holds."

"Brother, just make do."

Liu Kui said.

“Yes, you’re right. I need to ask Section Chief Hong for a house,” Lu Ming said.

"correct.

"Guess who I saw at the Asuri Hotel yesterday?"

He took a sip of tea and then said.

"Who?" Liu Kui asked.

"Mrs. Zhou, that Gu Qiuyan, she dresses so provocatively, wearing lipstick and with such thick eyebrows," Lu Ming said.

"What is she doing there?" Liu Kui asked.

"hey-hey.

"Don't laugh, but I've been having an affair," Lu Ming said.

"Having an affair?" Liu Kui raised an eyebrow, somewhat incredulous.

"real.

"She had already booked her room, and I went in to get some cigarettes. When she saw me, she was startled and quickly called her mistress to tell her not to come."

"The receptionist is one of my people."

He heard Gu Qiuyan call that person "baby" and say that they would meet up another day.

"You wouldn't believe it, when she saw me, her face turned as red as a monkey's bottom, and her eyes were full of panic. It would be strange if you didn't see something fishy."

"Sigh, Captain Zhou is risking his life in the interior, but his little wife... women are really unreliable. We brothers are the only ones who understand this."

As Lu Ming spoke, he felt indignant on Zhou Yi's behalf.

"okay.

"Tell the people below to keep their mouths shut."

"Captain Zhou is a man who cares about his reputation."

"If this gets out, it will damage the reputation of our Special Service Section and Captain Zhou."

Liu Kui put down what he was holding and solemnly gave his instructions.

"Don't worry, I've already told them."

"I'm not going to say anything more. I'm going to find Zhiyou to get the house," Lu Ming said.

"no.

"You, who sleeps in the office, are really going to ask for a room?" Liu Kui called out to him.

Why not?
“I don’t live here, but I can rent it out.”

"Besides, if there's free housing, only a fool would sleep in the office."

Lu Ming chuckled dryly and walked out.

Come to the office.

Hong Zhiyou is playing chess with Ren Changchun.

"Section Chief Hong, I need to talk to you about something," Lu Ming said.

"Section Chief Lu, you two talk." Ren Changchun quickly got up, closed the door, and left.

"Brother."

"I heard that the department confiscated a lot of General Guan's private property."

"General Guan."

"There are quite a few nice houses over on Gogol Street. Haven't you thought about getting one?"

Lu Ming's brow twitched, and he asked with a dry laugh.

I have a house now.

"By the way, Section Chief Lu was very brave in suppressing the bandits yesterday."

You don't own a house yet, do you?

"Pick one, I'll submit it to the department later."

Hong Zhi took out a photo album with pictures of houses for Lu Ming to choose from.

"I can't accept this."

As Lu Ming spoke, he flipped through the photo album and immediately took a liking to a set.

“This one won’t do; Wei Huanzhang’s brother wants it,” Hong Zhiyou said.

Lu Ming picked out several sets, but the Japanese had already decided on them all.

"I think this house on Xitoutao Street is quite nice."

It's also close to Lucia's Restaurant.

"What do you say?"

Hong Zhi offered a suggestion.

"Yeah, it's not bad. It's a bit small, but it's still more comfortable than sleeping in the office."

"Thanks, bro."

"When I move to my new house, I'll treat you to a meal there."

Lu Ming expressed his gratitude.

"Don't mention it, we're all brothers." Hong Zhi handed him a box of tea.

"A gift from a friend in the South."

"Longjing".

“Take it and let it grow,” he said.

"Why.

"How could I possibly accept this? You've come to the police station, brother, and I'm just taking advantage of you."

"Brother, I feel unworthy of this."

Lu Ming still had some sense of shame and said something modest.

“Old Lu, you’re my uncle’s man, why are you being so polite with me? It’s too formal.” Hong Zhiyou said with a smile.

"That's it, that's it."

"I'm not going to say anything more. If you ever need anything from me, just let me know."

Lu Ming patted his chest, took the keys and tea leaves, and walked out happily.

Hong Zhiyou curled his lip, shook his head, and smiled disdainfully.

There are advantages to being a petty person.

In a critical moment, casually giving a little water or saving face might just save a life.

To get things done.

We can't wait until we need someone to help us at the last minute; we have to work subtly and gradually, starting with small steps, so that when necessary, we can see remarkable results.

……

Communications class.

Didi!

At their desks, everyone was busy calculating.

Sudden.

A woman took off her headphones and shouted in a shrill voice, "Squad leader, there's a signal!"

The newly appointed squad leader, Xia Fei, strode over: "Where are you?"

"The area around Gogol Street."

"The radio station's frequency fluctuation is the same as the signal from the Jihong Bridge area last time, so it can be confirmed that it is coming from the same radio station."

The female clerk reported.

"Very good.

"Have the signal monitoring vehicle get closer, ideally to pinpoint the radio station's location," Xia Fei instructed.

"You continue to monitor."

"If anything happens, call the monitoring vehicle. I'll go and notify the section chief right now."

Xia Fei said.

As he spoke, he jogged over to Gao Bin's office.

"Section Chief Gao, we've found that radio from last time," Xia Fei reported.

"Where?" Gao Bin's eyes lit up, and he asked quickly.

“In the Gogol Street area,” Xia Fei said.

"Can you pinpoint a more specific location?" Gao Bin asked.

"It's difficult.

There are many residential buildings and bungalows in that area.

"Compared to the area around Jihong Bridge, which is full of Western-style houses, the task of clearing out this area is much more arduous."

Xia Fei shook his head.

"Disaster?

"Even if it's difficult, we must investigate."

"Persistence is a good habit, and it may bring us unexpected surprises."

"Immediately notify the entire department to assemble on Gogol Street."

“The one sending the message is a mouse, and I’m going to find it.”

Gao Bin gave the order.

As he walked, he notified each office one by one.

"Where did Captain Zhou go?" he asked Lu Ming, who was walking briskly, as he tightened his scarf.

"I don't know, maybe he went to report to the military police."

"He was directly in charge of the bandit suppression."

"There's still a lot of finishing work to be done."

Lu Ming said as he walked.

"uncle.

"What's wrong?"

As they were talking, Hong Zhiyou walked over.

"We've found that radio station. You should come and take a look too," Gao Bin instructed.

Got in the car.

Lu Ming said ingratiatingly, "Section Chief Hong, let me drive."

"Thanks, Brother Lu."

Hong Zhiyou was in front of Gao Bin, but there was no corresponding official title.

Lu Mingxin was overjoyed and said, "We're all family, no need to be so polite."

Gao Bin smiled and said, "Yes, if everyone could work together like you, there would be no case that our police department couldn't solve."

Got in the car.

Lu Ming started talking: "Section Chief, you have to admit, those red tickets are really bold. What kind of time is this, and they still dare to send telegrams?"

"It's probably important intelligence that absolutely must be released."

"The New Year is just around the corner, and their lives are harder than ours."

"If we keep an eye on them now, we're sure to get something when we catch them. Who knows, we might even be able to make a few more contributions and have a prosperous year."

Gao Bin said, his hands tucked into his sleeves.

That is.

"If we can catch a few more underground party members after cracking down on Guan Dashuai's collusion with bandits and wiping out Guo Sanjiang, the bonus will be quite substantial."

"In this regard, the Ministry of the Interior and the Japanese have always been very generous."

Lu Ming laughed.

"Yes.

"So everyone has to roll up their sleeves, don't be afraid of the cold or the hard work, God will not let down every hardworking person."

Gao Bin held up his finger.

Hong Zhi felt a growing unease.

The Japanese are incredibly advanced in technology.

If it had been Gu Qiuyan who sent the message, it would have been difficult for her to escape.

……

Gogol Street.

Zhou Yi's car was parked in front of an abandoned red Russian-style building.

The radio kept playing calls from the channel:

"Attention, colleagues in all departments."

"Chief Gao ordered the blockade of the streets along Gogol, prohibiting any non-police personnel from entering or leaving. Note that this applies to everyone, including Japanese businessmen."

"Received, the intelligence unit has sealed off West Street."

"Received. The 23rd Company of Manchukuo soldiers on duty nearby has arrived."

"Lu Ming has arrived at Community No. 1."

……

Zhou Yi glanced at his watch and frowned deeply.

The Japanese have become increasingly advanced and precise in their technology.

The speed at which the location was located exceeded his expectations.

Since the Jihong Bridge was almost exposed last time, Zhou Yi has had to find another location to send messages.

Logically speaking.

Gu Qiuyan should have finished sending the message by now and met up with him.

Why aren't they coming down yet?

Just then, Gao Bin's chilling voice came from the loudspeaker:
"I am Gao Bin."

"I have arrived at Gogol Street. The outer perimeter security has been handed over to the brothers of the 23rd Company. Each section and unit has started searching house to house along the street in groups of ten."

"Listen carefully, do not miss any household, do not overlook any house."

"Whether there are people or not, we have to investigate."

"Don't let even a fly escape!"

Immediately, Liu Kui's voice came through the loudspeaker: "Reporting to the section chief, I'm in charge of the Nebukov Building on the west side. Don't overstaff them."

Zhou Yi had no choice but to reply, so he picked up the communicator and said:

"Section Chief, this is Zhou Yi. I live near the Nebukov Building. Do I need to cooperate with Section Chief Liu?"

“Okay, you can wait for Liu Kui to join you,” Gao Bin replied.

The entrance to the No. 1 Gogoli Street residential area.

Gao Bin put down the communicator and glanced at Hong Zhiyou:
"Zhiyou, you should also go to the Nebukov Building and meet up with them."

“That works too. Lu Ming and the others are all working. If I sit in the car and don’t move, people will start gossiping.” Hong Zhi was worried about not being able to contact Zhou Yi, so he immediately agreed.

"Do not.

"Sending you over there isn't just about arresting people."

“You need to see Captain Zhou’s driving time, when he arrived at the Nebukov Building, who was in the car, and what he had in it.”

"These are all important."

"I haven't seen anyone all morning, neither early nor late, even though it's so close to Gogol Street."

Don't you think it's a coincidence?

Gao Bin looked at him, nodded slightly with his chin, and asked.

"Uncle, do you suspect Captain Zhou?" Hong Zhi asked.

"Do not.

I doubt everyone.

"No two leaves in this world can be the same. Never believe in coincidences; they are just lazy and foolish excuses."

Gao Bin said sternly.

"Uncle, don't scare me." Hong Zhiyou swallowed, feigning fear.

"Not including you. Go on, you silly boy." Gao Bin couldn't help but laugh when he saw the fear on his face.

"I was traumatized by you when I was a child."

"If you scare me again, I'll ask my aunt to transfer me to the Education Department."

Hong Ji-yoo chuckled and opened the car door.

Throughout his childhood, Gao Bin always played the role of a father.

Although I wouldn't call him a strict father, he was very strict with him most of the time, especially when it came to his studies.

I asked for a car.

Hong Zhi rushed to the Nebukov Building as quickly as possible.

……

inside the building.

Gu Qiuyan quickly packed up the transmitter equipment and put it into the box.

The telegram was very long.

Sending the telegram took a lot of time.

She needs to leave as soon as possible.

Gu Qiuyan carried the heavy equipment as she walked up the old stairs.

suddenly.

She slipped and fell down the stairs, box and all.

That's too late.

She endured the pain, got up, and limped out carrying her suitcase.

After going downstairs, Gu Qiuyan took a deep breath. It was more than 300 meters from the entrance of the building to the parking lot, and the suitcase was extremely heavy.

Every step she took was extremely difficult.

Gu Qiuyan dared not call out to Zhou Yi, for fear of disturbing others, and could only move forward slowly, step by step.

Time is ticking away, second by second.

Zhou Yi strode over and took the box from him: "Are you alright?"

"What bad luck, I twisted my ankle, let's get going."

She took Zhou Yi's other arm and whispered.

"They have located the location, and Gogol Street is now under strict lockdown."

"Get on the bus first."

"It will be troublesome once Liu Kui arrives."

A hint of unease flashed in Zhou Yi's eyes as he put the transmitter into the trunk.

"What should I do? Sitting in the car will definitely arouse suspicion," Gu Qiuyan said.

Just then, a Dodge sedan drove up.