Espionage codename: Shen Gongbao

"The United States has always taken a tough stance against Japan, and currently the Marine Corps still has a well-equipped force of over a thousand men in Shanghai."

"The Japanese don't dare to break off relations with them yet."

"Moreover, Wu Kaixian, such an important figure, must have consulted with Ambassador Gauss before his secret visit to Shanghai."

"If we can get in touch with him, we might be able to notify Mr. Wu to evacuate."

Du Song nodded and agreed to her proposal.

"But will Ambassador Gauss believe it?" he asked after a moment's hesitation.

"meeting."

"My mother used to work as a translator at the US embassy, ​​and Mr. Gauss knew her identity," Su Wanjia said.

"it is good."

"Remember not to use your home phone; the telephone company can access your call records," Du Song instructed.

Time is fleeting.

Su Wanjia got into the car, took out a women's sun protection mesh face mask and a white sun hat, revealing only her beautiful eyes.

She parked her car, entered the mall, exited through the back door, turned onto another street, found a phone booth, and dialed the number.

The phone is on.

However, trouble ensued.

Mr. Gauss is not here.

……

In the car.

Li Shiqun and Wang Xuesen sat in the back row.

Not far from the Fuxi Road checkpoint, Li Shiqun calmly gave the following instructions:

"Sibao, you and Xuesen go in to meet Lao Hu. It would be best if you could seize the target without alerting the foreigners. If not, call again, and I'll go in with Captain Okamura to negotiate."

"Remember, you must be steady and fast."

"Damn it, the Japanese are just too much trouble. If you ask me, we should just storm into the concession and wipe out all these foreign devils."

"Now, even arresting someone has to be done secretly."

Wu Sibao cursed and swore.

At the beginning of the month, the European war broke out, and France declared war on Germany, which led to stricter control and prevention of Japan in the French Concession.

Not long ago, two hotheads from No. 76 kidnapped someone in the concession. They were caught on the spot by the Annamite police and sentenced to three years in prison. They are still serving their sentences at the Lujiawan Police Station.

"Sibao, take out your gun and give it to Xuesen," Li Shiqun said again.

"Why, why?" Wu Sibao was stunned.

"You're being too impulsive. Firing a gun in the concession could easily attract the police. Do you want to go to jail?" Li Shiqun said coldly.

"Brother, don't worry, I..." Wu Sibao was about to speak when Li Shiqun glared at him coldly.

"All right."

Wu Sibao reluctantly pulled out his pistol and handed it to Wang Xuesen.

"Xuesen, do not use the gun until your safety is threatened," Li Shiqun instructed.

"Yes, Director." Wang Xuesen nodded efficiently.

"I've already bribed the checkpoint staff. Go now," Li Shiqun instructed.

……

The Catholic Church on Henan Road in the French Concession.

In the alley.

Wu Sibao quickly pushed open the door and walked into the courtyard.

Hu Junhe, who had just taken over as the head of Tang Keming's intelligence department, hurriedly came over to greet him.

The man was tall and thin, wearing overalls, with a neat little mustache, and his small but bright eyes gave him the appearance of a shrewd and capable person.

"How is the situation?" Wu Sibao asked.

"Where is Director Li?" Hu Junhe asked in return.

"Don't you know who Director Li is? He's definitely sitting in the central command tent directing operations; how could he possibly show his face on the front lines?" Wu Sibao laughed.

"Look at your pathetic self."

"Don't worry, he and Captain Okamura are just outside the concession. They can provide support anytime if needed," he added.

"Support my ass!"

"If we get into trouble and are caught by the concession authorities, after a series of diplomatic disputes, we'll be stuck in jail eating rotten food for at least a week or two."

"You talk as if you're not worried at all."

Hu Junhe laughed and made a few sarcastic remarks.

"Director Hu, you two stop arguing."

"Let's get down to business."

Wang Xuesen quickly changed the subject.

It's clear that this person is one of Li Shiqun's most trusted confidants, which is why he speaks so casually. Moreover, he is more cunning and steady than Tang Keming in his character and actions.

"Look, Brother Xuesen, this is the kind of person who can do great things."

Hu Junhe patted Wang Xuesen on the shoulder, then slowly said:

"Our people are keeping an eye on him. We can confirm that Wu Kaixian is in the lounge on the second floor of the church. There are four of them, and they look very capable. One of them may be carrying a handgun," Hu Junhe said slowly, getting down to business.

"Damn it, did you bring a gun?" Wu Sibao cursed.

"I'm in charge of reconnaissance assistance, what do I need to bring?"

"Arresting him is your business."

Hu Junhe isn't stupid. The foreign devils have been targeting No. 76 and the Japanese lately. Opening fire in this godforsaken place would be asking for trouble.

Wu Sibao cursed, "Damn it, you're living the high life. I'm about to get shot, and I'll haunt you even as a ghost."

"The usual rules."

"Old Hu, take some men to the back door of the church to provide backup."

"I went up to the second floor of the church to arrest the person, and as soon as I caught him, I put him in a car and took him away."

He gave instructions.

"And me?" Wang Xuesen asked.

"Go to the coffee shop across the street and keep an eye on things. If Sibao and I run into trouble, call the director and Captain Okamura immediately," Hu Junhe instructed.

"Okay." Wang Xuesen nodded in acceptance.

He straightened his suit, went outside to the coffee shop, sat down under a parasol, ordered a coffee, and then casually asked for a newspaper.

"Sir, your coffee." The waiter brought the coffee.

"Thanks."

Wang Xuesen picked up his coffee, took a sip, and couldn't help but frown.

Henan Road is separated from the American Concession only by Yangjingbang Road. If Wanjia confirms the clues with Lao Du, Wu Kaixian should leave, regardless of whether he notifies Britain, the United States, or France.

Alternatively, the nearby US embassy or French authorities should send soldiers or police to provide assistance.

But the streets were quiet.

It seems there was a problem with the intelligence transmission from Wanjia's side.

This is troublesome.

With Wu Sibao's men plus the "volunteers" arranged by Hu Junhe in the church, Wu Kaixian only had four people. Even with a gun, they might not be able to hold out.

Crucially, Li Shiqun gave a strict order: if they couldn't kidnap anyone, they should kill them on the spot.

There's a high chance Wu Kaixian will be taken down.

Have to think of a way.

Wang Xuesen glanced at the church; the second floor opposite had glass windows.

If there are professionals protecting the window, someone will definitely be watching it.

Wu Sibao went around to the back and went upstairs, which would take at least seven or eight minutes, giving him a chance to pass on the message.

Just as he was about to have a thought, he felt strange eyes watching him.

Wang Xuesen's hair stood on end.

Hu Junhe definitely has informants here, and it's even highly likely that he arranged it this way on purpose, to lure himself out.

That was close.

He pretended to be calm and continued drinking coffee and reading the newspaper.

We can't move. We need to keep waiting for the right opportunity.

If you have a solution, then find one; if not, you can only accept your fate.

……

The back door of the church.

Hu Junhe pulled two silenced pistols from his pocket and handed them to Wu Sibao and another clerk: "Here you go, brothers."

"Didn't you say you weren't carrying a gun?" Wu Sibao asked.

"The director instructed that Wu Kaixian must die."

"If the enemy really has a lot of firepower, it's better to spend a few days in jail than to be beaten to death."

"Don't worry, this is a dead gun."

"If you're going to get arrested, just don't sell me out."

Hu Junhe sneered.

"Are you afraid that kid will find out?" Wu Sibao laughed.

"Nonsense, bringing a gun into the concession is a crime. What if he gets arrested and identifies me?" Hu Junhe said slyly.

"You old bastard, you're a devil." Wu Sibao kicked him and shouted as he led his men upstairs.

Hu Junhe emerged from the alley, started his car on the back street, lit a cigarette, and a cold smile appeared on his lips.

He has his own plans.

Although he and Li Shiqun both came from the Red Ticket Special Branch, Li Shiqun did not rely on Mr. Wang, but instead relied on the Japanese.

Hu Junhe is different.

His real backer was Wang Jingwei.

Mr. Wang has high hopes for him. If he can replace Li Shih-Chun in charge of Police No. 76, Mr. Wang will support him in running for the new government's Minister of Police.

He then had the leverage to challenge Zhou Fohai and become a truly powerful figure under Mr. Wang.

After all, who would want to be a dog for someone with far less experience than themselves?

Furthermore, Li Shiqun may not truly trust him.

If Tang Keming hadn't had to go to Nanjing to keep an eye on Tang Huimin, he wouldn't have gotten the position of intelligence chief.

If they're all fake brothers, then don't blame him for being impolite.

The gun was given to Wu Sibao.

If Wu Sibao can kill Wu Kaixian, it will be because of his intelligence.

If you can't kill him, murder with a gun in the concession is a serious crime.

Moreover, the gun had been tampered with; it contained a dud. Wu Sibao was a rather reckless man, and it would have been even better if he had gotten killed in a gunfight.

With Li Shiqun now missing an arm, he will be able to handle more things on his own, and his position will become even more important.

……

boom!

A faint gunshot rang out from inside the church.

It must have been fired by Wu Kaixian's men; the sound came from a gun that wasn't equipped with a silencer.

Very well, the fighting has begun.

Hu Junhe's smile widened even more.

The church is a quiet spot with few people and is enclosed, so it's well-insulated. The police are patrolling the next street, so it's hard for them to hear gunshots.

Sibao, don't blame me if you die.

I was also completely overshadowed by Lao Li, there was nothing I could do.

Just as Hu Junhe was feeling smug.

Several sharp gunshots suddenly rang out from the street.

boom!

boom!

boom!

A flock of pigeons took flight, and pedestrians let out piercing screams.

The loud gunshot shook several streets nearby. A group of Annamese police officers and Chinese police officers, whistling rapidly, quickly surrounded the church.

Hu Junhe got out of the car and ran quickly to the alley entrance. He hid there and took a look, and almost died of anger on the spot.

Wang Xuesen stood on the main street in front of the church, raising his pistol and firing it into the air.

Damn it!

madman!

Wang Xuesen, I curse your ancestors for eighteen generations!

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