Harbin Special Service Department, Gao Bin listened to his subordinates' reports, and the wrinkles on his forehead could kill a fly, and his expression was also very gloomy.

The investigation operation that consumed a lot of manpower and material resources was rewarded without any results, which would undoubtedly become a reason for the opponent to attack him. In the secret service department, too many people wanted to see him in trouble.

"Increase the investigation efforts, I will deal with anyone who lets the destruction elements slip away from their noses."

After listening to the report, Gao Bin said a harsh word to express his attitude. Whether he is not giving up or struggling to death, he can only go all the way and never admit that his detection idea is wrong.

Otherwise, neither the Japanese nor those colleagues would let him go. The career path was dangerous, and the career path of traitors would be even more dangerous.

The little traitor who received the order quickly walked away. Gao Bin got up and came to the wall, looked at the Harbin map above with his hands behind his back, his eyes full of sinisterness.

The investigation took more than half a month and a large number of suspicious people were arrested, but none of them were related to the mysterious radio station. This result was not what he wanted to see.

Gao Bin's eyes were patrolling the map, thinking silently, assuming that the radio was in contact with the Military Control Commission, assuming that he was at the left, where would he attack...

Military goals, civilian goals, economic goals, countless places flashed through his mind and quickly eliminated them.

With Gao Bin's understanding of Zuo Chong, the other party could not have known that the high-frequency radio communication in Harbin would arouse the alertness of the Japanese and their people.

So what causes Zuo Chong to do this? There is only one answer: lure the tiger away from the mountain or divert his sight.

The targets targeted by the Military Control Commission this time are likely not those important agencies, or even in Harbin City, so the investigation of the Special Services Department will be futile.

Gao Bin thought carefully and felt that the possibility of the goal being outside the city was higher, because there was still a risk of destroying non-key targets in the city, and Zuo Chong would not take risks with his subordinates' lives.

Since the target is not in the city, it is outside the city. But what place outside the city is worthy of attention from the Military Control Commission?

He quickly swept the map and saw train stations, airports, mines and countless Japanese immigrant settlements.

There were flaws everywhere. Gao Bin's heart suddenly hopped, and his eyelids also beat violently.

It doesn't matter if the railway station, airport, and mine are destroyed. If there is a problem with the settlement, let alone the secret service department, even Commander Umetsu of the Kwantung Army will resign.

As for whether the Military Control Commission will attack Japanese "civilians", it is almost a foregone conclusion to analyze Zuo Chong's previous style of conduct.

Gao Bin pinched his palms, forced himself to calm down, and continued to speculate on the actions of the Military Control Commission and Zuo Chong along this line.

If the target is outside the city and the mountain city sends people to the northeast, the other party does not need to enter Harbin at all. Just find a city around as a transit point. At most, you can walk to the mission location.

Thinking of this, Gao Bin picked up the phone and contacted the consultant of the Fourth Military Control District and the head of the Police Section of the Fourth Military Corps respectively.

After the establishment of the "Mizhou Kingdom", military system reform was carried out, and five military-controlled areas were established in addition to Xing'an Province.

Among them, the Fourth Military Control District has the jurisdiction of Binjiang and Sanjiang areas. It is located in Harbin and has a brigade under its jurisdiction. The daily management of the Military Control District is all under the responsibility of Japanese consultants.

In order to monitor the puppet Manchukuo troops, the Japanese also formed a special military police corps in each military-controlled area. The police department in it was actually an intelligence agency, which had the right to guide the puppet Manchukuo intelligence agencies.

After the phone was answered, Gao Bin told the Japanese consultant and the police chief what he wanted. When they learned that the government might attack the immigrant settlement outside the city, the two were immediately shocked.

The Japanese consultant did not hesitate and immediately ordered the brigade of the Fourth Military Region to be fully alert and sent a team to protect the settlements to prevent sneak attacks by the National Government agents.

The police chief even told Gao Bin clearly that the Special Services Department should adjust the focus of the near-term work outside the city, and be sure to find the special agents of the government as soon as possible, and leave the vigilance of important facilities in the city to the Kwantung Army first.

"Hayi, Mr. Secretary, I understand that I will execute your order immediately."

Gao Bin hung up the phone, stood by the desk and thought for a long time, then called his confidant and ordered something.

"You take people to the Manchurian Railway and check the whereabouts of passengers who have recently gotten off the bus around Ha City. Remember, it must be implemented.

When did the other party get off the car, where he went, who he met, where he lived, he had to find out clearly, and he could not miss one."

Gao Bin is naturally not an incompetent person to be able to become the deputy section chief in the Special Services Department. As he said that, he thought about it and made two arrangements again.

"Also, intelligence operations cannot be separated from internal responses. We will immediately review personnel from important institutions near Harbin City, especially those who are dissatisfied with the Japan-Manchurian alliance.

Some suspicious people were arrested on the spot. Now we would rather kill the wrong person than let him go. As long as we find the internal agent, we will be not far from finding the Military Control Commission agent.

The crusade team should also strengthen patrols to check whether there are traces of large numbers of people in the wild, and let them find hunters and mountain people. These people often enter the mountains, and perhaps they will see something."

Gao Bin's tone was cold, which was inconsistent with his chubby and slightly honest appearance. Many suspects were deceived by his appearance and eventually became the dead souls of the Japanese.

Looking at Gao Bin, his confidant didn't dare to say much, turned around to execute the order, but he complained in his heart.

Harbin is a big city, with tens of thousands of people coming to Harbin from all over the world every day. It is not easy to find out the whereabouts of these people, but the order must be executed.

As the enemy adjusted the investigation direction, Yu Xiumei was the first to notice the abnormality. As the head of the Military Intelligence Group of the Harbin Station, she had a way to understand the movements of the Japanese and the Special Service Department.

A secret agent lurking in the Manchurian Railway reported to her that the Special Service Department retrieved the registration records of all train passengers in cities and towns around Harbin within nearly half a month.

Two days later, another military command agent disguised as a mountain trader reported that the crusade team seemed to be searching for something in the wild and caught many hunters.

Yu Xiumei did not act rashly when she received the information. The Japanese muddled the water, just to see who jumped out first. If she sent a message to people outside the city, she would hit the enemy's thoughts.

While observing the Japanese's reaction, she ordered the Harbin intelligence team to stop all activities and enter radio silence.

In fact, no action is also a signal. Yu Xiumei believes that as long as she stops contacting outside the city, Chen Ming and others will definitely realize the danger.

As she expected, on the day when the news in the city was lost, Gui Youguang, who was hiding in the Jindabangzi village, became vigilant.

Faced with the sudden change, the Big Bald Head and the King of Golden Jue did only one thing, strengthening the surveillance of the strands.

Although Jin Dabangzi and others have killed Japanese people before, they know people but not their hearts. If this is the enemy's trick, there may be the Japanese's eyewitness in the copycat.

To stabilize the internal situation, Wu Jingzhong sent a small spy to continue his activities in the name of Jianzi, grab a business today and burn a checkpoint tomorrow to create the illusion that Jianzi is still active.

Otherwise, once the Japanese move, the Jin Dabangzi person will not move. Wouldn't this be a self-inducing person?

On the other hand, the actions of the Japanese and puppets triggered a fierce debate within the "earth-turning world", and some people became doubtful about the wealth mentioned by Ruilin.

A stingy clown pointed at Ruilin and cursed: "Boss, I think this kid is a thunderbolt (military police) and wants our brother to die."

Hearing this, someone immediately agreed: "Yes, in my opinion, it's better to defect to the Japanese. Then the time comes, they are popular and spicy, are they brothers?"

"That's right, the Siding Family said it's right."

"The surname is Rui, say! Are you jumping?"

The "earth-turning" gangzi didn't know what national justice was. When he heard the benefits of surrendering to the Japanese, he was immediately moved, kept expressing his consent, and even tried to intimidate Ruilin.

Ruilin sat upright on the chair and smiled slightly, completely relieved. These people did not object, and things might be repeated, but so many people opposed it would make Zhen Sanjiang make up his mind.

The reason is very simple. The shopkeeper didn't say anything. You, the fourth leader, can respond to all the responses. Is this normal?

Zhen Sanjiang at the top of the head had a pale face. What happened next exceeded everyone's expectations. He suddenly drew his gun and shot the first to kill the Qiangzi and the Sizhuan, who had spoken twice, and the scene was quiet.

The smoke of gunpowder slowly spread in the air. Zhen Sanjiang stood up from the tiger-skin chair and said coldly: "Tomorrow down the mountain and leave Liangzi (Jidao). If you dare to object, light the sky lantern!"

After saying that, he ignored his subordinates with different expressions, walked to the corpse, and chuckled with his feet on the head of the Sidun.

"Haha, I really underestimate you! In the blink of an eye, you gathered these brothers together. Do you think you should die? Well? Do you deserve to die!"

After saying that, Zhen Sanjiang raised his foot and stepped on it. The Siden's head was like a watermelon that exploded, red, white and yellow all over the floor.

Such violent behavior scared the people and watched the "watermelon" be trampled and turned into a pool of meat paste.

After quickly resolving the internal dispute, Zhen Sanjiang grinned at Ruilin: "You said you know the transportation route of Japan's gold mines. If you dare to deceive me..."

"If I deceive the boss, I will ask me to look up and see the sky and see blood!" Ruilin calmly replied.

Zhen Sanjiang had a fierce expression and pulled out the dagger on his leggings and put it on his neck: "I want to die? It's not that easy, I will cut you alive."

Combined with the scene just now, this sentence was obviously not intimidation. Ruilin nodded calmly, as if he had not seen the dagger close to him.

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Wanggang Airport.

Su Qiwen walked into the office of the third flight team instructor, and the Japanese instructor who kept Rendanhu glanced at him, and then arranged the second day's flight mission.

"Su Sang, tomorrow you will go along Sandaogouzi to Wanggang Line for air patrol. This is your defense zone, and the flight altitude must be controlled at 300 meters."

"Hayi, your magistrate."

Su Qiwen bent down and returned to the order without asking why he wanted to fly at a low altitude. The altitude of air patrols is generally above 1,000 meters. Three hundred meters are not only dangerous, but also not conducive to reconnaissance.
Chapter completed!