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Section 1227 "Kinlan Club"

"So, Zhong Xiao introduced a fake father to Bian Jichao?"

In the office, Zuo Chong looked at Gu Qi and Song Minghao and asked, his expression full of confusion.

This kind of thing is not unusual in later generations, but it is quite rare in the Republic of China. Zhong Xiao's methods are too low-level. This is to regard their military command as a fool.

Once the encirclement and suppression information is leaked, Bian Jichao will definitely be under review, and the Zhong family will definitely come into the sight of the Military Control Commission. This will be of no use except to increase one's own suspicion.

But Zuo Chong thought about it again and again. If he hadn't seen the flaws from Bian Jichao's cufflinks, Zhong Xiao might not have been discovered.

Even if she was discovered, Zhong Xiao could still say that she did this to make Bian Jichao happy. The national government law does not stipulate that people cannot find someone to pretend to be relatives.

Zuo Chong thought about Zhong Xiao’s possible statement, but he always felt that something was impossible to explain. The other party’s behavior was too ostentatious, as if he was not afraid of being investigated at all.

"Yes, deputy post."

Song Minghao nodded: "In order to verify the confession, we went to the restaurant where Bian Jichao and Zhong's father met to find witnesses. There were several witnesses who could prove that the so-called Zhong's father-man impersonation."

After he finished speaking, Guqi made a summary: "From the existing evidence, Zhong Xiao must have a problem, but who she is online still needs to be investigated."

"Then check." Zuo Chong's eyes turned sharp and he cut off the railway.

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At night, the Hongdian near Zhongfu.

Wu Chunyang took the lunch box and ate a few bites of buckwheat rice and green head vegetables into his mouth. This is the daily diet of the people in the mountain city. As for rice and flour, it is not something that the "Hongdian Guest" can eat.

After chewing the choking buckwheat, Wu Chunyang turned to look at the monitor: "After the target returned home, how many calls did Zhong's family get?"

“Three.”

The monitor put down his chopsticks and replied without thinking: "One is that Zhong's mother asked someone to play mahjong tomorrow, one is that Zhong's father negotiated business with someone, and another is that the greeting phone call from relatives and friends of the Zhong family."

Without hesitation, Wu Chunyang issued an order: "Let the second department check these three people, I want to know all the information about these three people."

As he was talking, the green light on the monitoring device flashed a few times. The monitor quickly held the headphones, turned on the recording switch in his hand, and focused on monitoring the call content.

Wu Chunyang also quickly stepped forward and picked up the spare headphones, stood beside him and listened with his ears. Soon, two female voices came from the headphones.

The younger voice was Zhong Xiao, and the other was a stranger. The two had a brief conversation on the phone.

"Miss Zhong, tomorrow is the day when Jinlan meets, so please attend on time."

"Okay, President Sima."

"Then I'll wait for Miss Zhong. By the way, this party is to raise medicine for the frontline officers and soldiers. Miss Zhong's best preparations."

"Thank you, President Sima, for your reminder."

The phone was hung up immediately. Listening to the noisy electric current, Wu Chunyang put down his headphones and frowned.

What organization will Jinlan be?

Who is President Sima?

Why is there no record in Zhong Xiao’s file?

The commander had questions, and immediately a small spy went to investigate. Relying on the Military Control Commission's intelligence network in the mountain city, the relevant information was quickly sent to the surveillance point. Wu Chunyang was very surprised after reading it.

"You said Miss Kong Er is a member of the Jinlan Club?"

Wu Chunyang had a serious expression and asked his subordinates again and again, because Miss Kong Er's reputation was really notorious, and it could even be said to be infamous.

When he was in Jinling, the other party shot and killed a traffic policeman who was on duty on the street. This incident caused a sensation, but in the end, the Kong family only lost some money.

Since then, a swearing word has spread in the Fruit Party. The most vicious words when the two sides quarreled were "You will meet Miss Kong Er when you go out today!" This shows the lethality of this witch.

However, no matter how arrogant the other party is, he always talks about marriage with a man at the right age. The wife once planned to introduce Chief Hu to Miss Kong Er.

Of course, Chief Hu knew her background. The dignified general on the battlefield was frightened to death, but he was not able to refuse directly. He had to discuss a few tricks with Director Dai to let the other party retreat when he saw the difficulties.

For example, when Miss Kong Er came to visit, Chief Hu deliberately took the spoiled young lady around, without paying attention to any gentlemanly demeanor, and let the other party walk on his high heels all day.

After a few times, Miss Kong Er was indeed furious. When she mentioned that Chief Hu had nothing to say, the matter was left unresolved and Chief Hu escaped.

There are many such things. Wu Chunyang doesn’t want the case to have anything to do with this person. One is that he is afraid of trouble, and the other is that if there are spies around Miss Kong Er, the result will be very serious.

The wife likes Miss Kong Er very much and often takes her to important occasions. No one is wary of a royal relative, who can get in touch with many secrets as the other party.

The little spy who came to send the information gave him bitter face and replied in a low voice: "Yes, Director, Miss Kong Er is the vice president of the Jinlan Association, and the president is a woman named Sima Linglong.

The threshold for this Golden Lan Club is very high and he acts in a low-key manner, so it was not within our surveillance area before, and this one was not included in Zhong Xiao’s file.”

"Tell me about Sima Linglong and Jin Lanhui."

Wu Chunyang replied expressionlessly, not blaming the other party. The Military Control Commission is very knowledgeable, but the mountain city is so big that it is impossible to be fully equipped.

The little spy who escaped the disaster put his heart back in his stomach and began to report the information he had inquired about.

"Sima Linglong, female, born in 1910, is from Peking, a nobleman of the previous dynasty. Her husband is a colonel of the Guojun. The two have a boy and a girl. The boy is five years old and the girl is three years old. There is no elderly person in the family.

His husband died heroically during a war in Shanghai and was posthumously awarded the rank of major general. Sima Linglong followed the army to the mountain city to hold the Jinlan Club, a female salon mainly composed of government officials and military officials' families."

Wu Chunyang was very dissatisfied after hearing this. The information was too broad and lacked details. He was disappointed and he couldn't help but scold him.

"That's all? How do you do your work? What about the member files of the Jinlan Club, the organizational structure, and the activity records. Do I need to teach such a simple thing??"

The little spy lowered his head and did not dare to look at him, explaining: "Director, the members of the Jinlan Association are all female, and all official wives. New members must be recommended by more than three old members, and it is difficult for us to enter."

Wu Chunyang asked back: "Is it more difficult than entering the northwest?"

The little spy stopped talking. Most of the female spies in the Military Control Commission were technical and logistics personnel. There were few female spies on the front line and were not familiar with the people on the official side. They really had no way to invade the Jinlan Club.

After scolding his subordinates, Wu Chunyang focused his mind and thought for a long time, ordered a part of his hands to investigate Sima Linglong from the side, and notified Song Minghao's two departments to verify the other party's background.

If Jin Lan had problems, Sima Linglong would be the most likely to be involved in spies. Although Miss Kong Er was rude, she would never be able to sell the country. After all, if the national government is gone, she would not have any benefits.

At the same time, Wu Chunyang thought of someone who might help them get into the Jinlan Club, which would not arouse Sima Linglong's suspicion.

"Is anyone?"

A scream suddenly came from the downstairs. Wu Chunyang raised his hand and signaled the spy not to speak. He walked to the corner of the stairs and looked carefully towards the gate.

On the first floor of the Hongdian, a man who looked like a housekeeper stood by the counter and started chatting with the shop owner who came to receive it. He heard that he was a local person with accent.

The man said he wanted to order a batch of porcelain for the owner and provided detailed drawings. The shop owner skillfully quoted the price and processing time. The other party nodded and said he wanted to see the workers' skills.

This is the case. The shop owner smiled and took him around the store. The man walked through all the processes and stopped behind a worker who was doing painting.

"The master is a must-have, what a person from the place?" the man looked at it for a while and asked.

The painter didn't raise his head back to Jujing Town, using the Ganzhou dialect with a mountain city accent. The man was very satisfied when he heard this, so he turned around and handed the deposit to the store owner, made an appointment for pick-up time and prepared to leave.

Before leaving the store, he glanced at the rice bowl placed by the worker on the ground. A few buckwheat stuck to the mouth of the basin were particularly conspicuous. The next moment, the man accelerated his pace.

"Director, should you send someone to follow me?"

Watching the other party walk away, a small spy suggested that a person suddenly appeared in the middle of the night, which was suspicious no matter how you look at it.

Wu Chunyang had a deep eyes and shook his head gently: "No need, stare at Zhong Xiao. If the other party really comes to explore the way, there will definitely be someone monitoring him around."

Investigating a case is like yarn repairing. Just grasp the most important one or two threads. You must make choices and never be led by your opponent.

The Hongdian has returned to its silence, and the spies used temporary telephone lines to transmit these situations back to the headquarters.

After receiving the notice, the large office room of the second department became lively, and the frontal photos of Sima Linglong were posted on the blackboard in the corner.

Gu Qi and Song Minghao personally supervised the battle and urged the spies to collect intelligence. Various information from the military, police and civil affairs systems continued to gather and collide.

As soon as dawn was approaching, the two departments had initially obtained the information of the Jinlan Club through secret questions, retrieved files, telephone calls, and letter receipt records, inquired about house rentals, water and electricity information.

There are some text records and photos of many mountain city celebrities below Sima Linglong's photos, and the organizational structure of the Jinlan Club is slowly emerging.

This salon, which is mainly women, has its members, all direct relatives of senior officials in the military and political circles, with a population of more than 30.

There is evidence that the Jinlan Association is divided into three levels, the first level is the president and vice president, the second level is the officer, and the third level is the ordinary members.

The president is naturally Sima Linglong. Her parents died of illness the second year after the founding of the Republic of China. She lived with her grandparents since childhood and later went out of exile overseas. The specific experience is unknown.

At present, only know that Sima Linglong has appeared in Port City, Malaya, Yokohama, London, the West Coast of the United States and other places. Due to the long time, the intelligence power of the Israeli Military Control Commission overseas cannot be verified one by one.

In the 20th year of the Republic of China, Sima Linglong's grandparents died in Washington. She returned to Peking alone and met her later husband through an introduction.

After her husband was killed, she met Gao Chan, a major general of the Wei Hui in Jinling, and the two had a very close relationship.

Then Sima Linglong met Miss Kong Er through the other party. She promoted the idea of ​​female independence and gained Miss Kong Er's trust in a short period of time.

In the same year, the Jinlan Association was established at No. 14, Dexingli, Shancheng District. Ms. Kong Er was invited to become the vice president. At that time, a newspaper reported it, saying that this was a feat of women in the Republic of China to relieve their minds.

From then on, the name of the Golden Lantern Society became more and more popular in the upper class of Shancheng. The families of many government officials applied to join, but the conditions for joining the Golden Lantern Society were harsh and those who did not have a prominent family background could not join.

At the level of office work, you must have the rank of major general and immediate relatives above the deputy minister, or pay more than 10,000 members of the membership fee to be eligible, such as Zhong Xiao.

Even ordinary members on the third floor must have at least school-level officers and department-level officers at home, otherwise, you will not even be able to enter the gate, let alone joining the association.
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