Anti-Japanese Ace Agent

Chapter 226 It's Not Too Late
"Captain Zhang, since you have agreed to the division of labor I proposed just now, it is not too late. I want to see what kind of people these underground parties who run private newspapers are like. Captain Zhang, please send you The members of the action team under me took me to the places where the underground party was hiding. I took a few capable intelligence agents from our intelligence department and rushed there to get a general understanding of the preliminary intelligence work and the internal situation of their hiding places. Let Captain Zhang and your action team take them out as soon as possible.

"In this way, it will be easy for you to do business, and I will also get rid of a serious problem for our secret service. I also heard from Director Wang yesterday that Mr. Ono Nobuji, the chief of the Japanese Gendarmerie Command in Shangjiang City, Mr. The underground party lurking in the city of Shangjiang who runs a private newspaper is very angry. If His Excellency Shinji Ono sees that our Secret Service has not acted for a long time, once the blame is laid, if Director Wang is punished by the Japanese, I am afraid At that time, you, the action team leader of the Secret Service, will not have a good life."

After Zhao Qiaoyun saw that Zhang Mingyi agreed to her proposal of division of labor with satisfaction, she wanted to know the situation of the members of the underground party organization of the private newspaper as soon as possible, so she felt that she should strike while the iron was hot, so she urged Zhang Mingyi again.

After hearing Zhao Qiaoyun's analysis of the somewhat severe situation in front of them, Zhang Mingyi felt that he should act quickly. If it took too long and the Japanese blamed him, Wang Feng, as the chief of the Secret Service, must be will be punished.

However, he also considered the close relationship between Wang Feng and Ono Shin's second younger sister, Miss Sadako, even if the words of punishment were mostly symbolic, and he, the captain of the secret service operation team, would naturally be implicated and could not get away with it.

After Zhang Mingyi thought about it, Wang Feng entrusted him with full responsibility for the task of arresting the group of underground party members who ran private newspapers. The executor will probably bear a big scapegoat when the time comes.

After thinking of this, Zhang Mingyi jumped up, stood up from the chair, and pointed at Zhao Qiaoyun, who was across the desk from him, nodding his head in approval as if he was pecking at rice, while using his Patted his chest with a big hand, and volunteered to say: "Chief Zhao, what you just analyzed makes sense. Well, I don't think I need to send my action team members to lead the way for you, Chief Zhao." Well, I am very familiar with that place, so let me personally drive you, Section Chief Zhao, and the two or three intelligence officers from the intelligence department you brought there."

Seeing that Zhang Mingyi agreed so quickly, it was beyond Zhao Qiaoyun's expectation.Next, she asked Zhang Mingyi to wait for her in the courtyard downstairs of the secret service office building, and she went to the big office of the intelligence department next door to send people to go.

So, about half a minute after Zhang Mingyi left the office, Zhao Qiaoyun walked out of the office door, leaned out half of her body and looked outside, and saw that there was not even a single person in the nearby corridor, She quickly returned to the office, and closed the office door that was originally open in August from the inside.

Returning to the front and back of the desk, Zhao Qiaoyun froze for about four or five seconds, then stretched out a soft hand, grabbed the receiver of the telephone on the desk in front of her, and did not put it on her. Instead of the ear, it is placed only 10 minutes above the base of the phone.And she stretched out her other hand, and fiddled with the rocking number buttons on the base of the phone.

After fiddling a few times, Zhao Qiaoyun waited for about ten seconds. Although the call was answered, she did not put the receiver of the telephone in her hand to her ear. Snapped to the base.Not only did Zhao Qiaoyun dial the phone but did not speak, but there was no voice from the other end of the phone he dialed.

After being stunned for about five seconds, Zhao Qiaoyun finally came to her senses, walked out of her office with light steps, turned around and locked the door of the office.Only then did he turn around and walk into the big office next door to the staff of the intelligence department.After she walked in, she carefully selected three office staff from the intelligence department, and led them to turn around and leave the office door with their respective things.

These three were selected members of the Intelligence Section, they were two men and one woman.Two male intelligence officers held a radio station with both hands in front of their chests, while the female intelligence officer was carrying a leather bag. The three of them followed behind Zhao Qiaoyun, and a group of four came downstairs. Go straight to the courtyard under the Secret Service office building.

When Zhao Qiaoyun rushed to the yard with her three intelligence officers, Zhang Mingyi had been waiting for them for a long time.When Zhang Mingyi saw the four of them coming out of the lobby door on the first floor, he quickly drove the black car parked about ten meters away to a place two meters away from the lobby door.

After stopping the car, Zhang Mingyi, who was sitting in the driver's seat, got out of the car quickly, stood in front of the car, and expressed his welcome to Zhao Qiaoyun and his party with a smile on his face.

Just like that, Zhao Qiaoyun sat in the front passenger seat, while the three intelligence officers she brought sat in the back seat.After the five of them settled down, Zhang Mingyi, who was sitting in the front driver's seat, started the car, the wheels started to move slowly, and slowly drove out of the gate of the front courtyard of the Secret Service office building, heading towards the French Concession.

As for Wang Feng, who was staying in the office on the fifth floor, after receiving a silent phone call and being hung up, he got up from the chair inside the desk, walked quickly to the window opposite the desk, and stretched out his hand to open the window. Through a gap in the curtain, look out.

It just so happened that the scene where Zhao Qiaoyun and her three intelligence officers got into the black car driven by Zhang Mingyi was watched by Wang Feng.Not only that, Wang Feng also watched the two black cars drive out of the gate of the yard in front of the secret service office building until they disappeared from his sight. Then he pulled back the opened curtain a gap, and He turned around and walked back to the desk.

"Hey, are you Brother Fugui? I'm your brother Wang Feng." Standing in front of the desk, after Wang Feng collected himself, he immediately grabbed the handset of the telephone placed on the desk with one hand and played it. Putting it to one side of the ear, the other hand fiddled with the oscillating number buttons on the base of the phone. After about five or six seconds, after answering the call, Wang Feng asked immediately.

(End of this chapter)