"Your analysis makes sense." Sheng Shuyu nodded, "It seems that the Hangzhou Special Operations Team is very problematic, especially Wang Hengyi, who is likely to be pulled into the water by the 'register'."

"We are getting closer and closer to this hidden 'rue ruler'." Cheng Qianfan said seriously, "Since the Hangzhou Special Operations Team has entered our sight now, as long as you stare at the Special Operations Team, I believe that this 'rue ruler' will be caught soon."

"Since this 'register' is so interested in our actions this time, we will reveal some specific information to further lock in it." Sheng Shuyu thought and said.

"Yes." Cheng Qianfan nodded, and he handed a cigarette to Sheng Shuyu, "We will discuss with Chief Song afterwards."

Sheng Shuyu was stunned for a moment. According to his idea, he had discussed this matter with Cheng Qianfan and just called Boss Dai. He had never thought of discussing it with Song Fuguo.

Sheng Shuyu glanced at Cheng Qianfan and nodded.

No matter what, the commander of this "Compass Plan" is Song Fu Kingdom, and it is indeed not appropriate to leave Song Fu Kingdom aside.

Cheng Qianfan smiled. This brother Sheng has a proud personality. He is known for his arrogance within the Military Affairs Bureau and has a very average popularity.

Not to mention anything else, this guy pried in the window last night, and he was unaware of it. He was also angry with him, the major general, and wanted to show off his skills.

However, for those who are secretly lurking in the occupied areas, Sheng Shuyu's move is a taboo.

That is, the two have known each other for many years, and he knows Sheng Shuyu's temperament well and knows that he has no malice. Although he is also very angry, for the sake of the overall situation, it is not appropriate to make a fuss.

If it were someone else, he would have turned his back on him long ago.

"Let's discuss it first, and then I'll go over to meet Chief Song during the day and exchange ideas with him." Cheng Qianfan said, "and then form an opinion and report to Boss Dai in the name of the three of us."

Although Lizi was sent away by him, Cheng Qianfan could not rule out that someone was staring at him.

The most important thing is that even if you are not stared at by the enemy, it is so eye-catching that there is an extra stranger from your home for no reason.

"Okay." Sheng Shuyu nodded, "I'll leave again tonight and go to see Chief Song."

He hesitated for a while before clasping his fists and said, "This time it's me Meng Lang."

"Just you know." Cheng Qianfan didn't spoil it, and snorted.

...

Shanghai Japanese Military Police Command.

"Myongjun came very promptly." Junichiro Ikenai said, "I have just received a telegram from Ishikangjun from Hangzhou to inform him of the matter."

A Japanese officer brought soldiers in to serve tea.

"Sanbenjun thinks the target of the Military Control Commission may be General Kazumura?" asked Junichiro Ikeuchi.

Sanbenshiro glanced at Qiankiharaji and signaled Qiankiharaji to answer this question.

"God of General." Qiankiharaji took a step forward and said loudly, "Based on the information currently available, Zhejiang's recruitment of personnel to Shanghai this time was very sudden, indicating that this was an emergency."

"This shows that their goal of this operation suddenly appeared." Qiankiharaji said, "According to the information we have, General Gangcun, who has recently visited Shanghai, is the candidate who is most in line with Chongqing's goals."

"This is Chikiharaji." Junichiro Ikeuchi glanced at Chikiharaji, "I have heard that there is such a young hero in Nanjing Special High School."

"The general praised it."

"Tell me what you think about this time." Junichiro Ikeuchi nodded slightly.

"General Gangmeng is an important minister of the empire, and his safety must be fully guaranteed." Chikiharaji said, "Of course, we have confidence in the safety of General Gangmeng."

"In addition, Dai Chunfeng is bold and actually planned such a large-scale operation in Shanghai. For us, this is a great opportunity to capture the backbone forces of the Zhejiang-Shanghai Military Control Commission, especially the military command forces in Shanghai."

"Are there any specific action plan?" Junichiro Ikeuchi.

"There is already a preliminary action plan," said Chikiharaji. "I will make a plan later and submit it to the General for review."

"Well." Junichiro Ikeuchi nodded slightly, and he pressed the bell on the table, "Please come over at Kawaguchi."

Soon, a stout and sturdy Japanese officer came in.

"This is Kawaguchi Hirosa Nakasa Kawaguchi of the arresting brigade of the Gendarmerie Command. You two discuss and formulate specific action plans." Junichiro Ikeuchi said in a deep voice, "This time the Gendarmerie and the Special High School Division join forces, I believe you will be able to cooperate happily and successfully capture and kill Chongqing elements."

Junichiro Ikenai looked at the two, "I only have one requirement to put the safety of General Gangmeng first, and Chongqing elements will never be allowed to disturb General Gangmeng."

"Hayi!"

"Hayi!"

...

At noon.

Cheng Qianfan, Haozai and Li Hao were having alcohol at home, and then went to the police station to inspect it, and then went to rest because of the drunkenness.

Cheng Qianfan, who should have been resting at Haozi's house because he was drunk, disguised himself and appeared at the Shuanglongfang Apartment where Father Jin Lu Songfuguo was staying.

"I have a little impression of you saying this." Song Fuguo listened to Cheng Qianfan's report, "This Wang Hengyi is indeed questionable."

He had previously inspected Zhejiang and had a preliminary grasp and investigation of the situation of middle and high-level cadres at various stations of Zhejiang Station.

"Wang Hengyi was originally a policeman of the Hangzhou Public Security Bureau. He was developed into the secret service office in the 25th year of the Republic of China. He was under He Qichen." Song Fuguo said.

"How sincere?" Cheng Qianfan said, "I met this person when I was training in Xiongzhenlou. He was the captain of the Hangzhou Station Operation Team at that time."

"It's this person." Song Fuguo nodded, "After the fall of Hangzhou, the relevant units of the Secret Service moved underground. He Qichen stayed at his close family, and this situation was grasped by the Japanese. He Qichen quickly rebelled after being arrested."

He said with a serious expression, "The Hangzhou Station Operation Team was entrusted to the Japanese by He Qichen. Under the Japanese's large-scale search, only a few team members survived, including this Wang Hengyi."

"Wang Hengyi was the team leader at that time. He noticed it in time, discovered the enemy's trap, escaped from the Japanese's roundup, and reported to Shangfeng in time. Only then did Zhejiang understand the situation of He Qichen's rebellion in time and avoid further expanding the losses." Song Fuguo said.

"It seems that it is not ruled out that Wang Hengyi had already defected to the Japanese and performed a good show." Cheng Qianfan thought and said.

He handed Song Fuguo a cigarette and said, "Now, Wang Hengyi's development history is very different from the situation of the 'rue' we analyzed, so it can basically be judged that this person is just the downline of the 'rue', not the 'rue' himself."

"It's almost the same as ten." Song Fuguo said in a deep voice, "However, the 'register' has grasped our movements so quickly, which shows that he has met Wang Hengyi recently. As long as he locks in this Wang Hengyi, we will be able to design it well, and it's time to find out that the 'register' is just around the corner."

"Sheng Shuyu and I have an immature idea about how to lead a snake out of the hole." Cheng Qianfan said.

"Let me tell me." Song Fuguo said with a smile.

...

An hour later, Cheng Qianfan returned to Li Hao's home.

Removed his disguise and washed his face.

Then he wrote a quick pen and drafted a telegram.

"Haozi, go see Zhou Ru now and let him send a report to Chongqing immediately." Cheng Qianfan handed Li Hao the just-written telegram.

"good."

"You drive Zhou Ru out for a walk," Cheng Qianfan reminded him, "Find a hidden suburb to send a newspaper, and tell Zhou Ru to change his fingering method."

"Understood."

...

In mid-March, grass grows and birds fly.

Li Hao drove the car and carried Zhou Ru, and appeared near a Gothic church on the outskirts of Betton District.

"I'll go down and smoke and help you watch the wind." Li Hao got out of the car, took out the suitcase with a radio from the trunk, and placed it in the back seat. He looked around. This was a secluded place, and there were no idle people waiting for him.

"Okay." Zhou Ru had a small round hat on her head and said with a smile, revealing her little tiger's teeth.

Just now, Li Hao took him around and bought the candy man on the roadside. Zhou Ru felt interesting, but she was also happy.

Zhou Ru first pulled up the curtain of the car, opened the suitcase, took out the radio, released the antenna, put on the headphones, and started sending newspapers.

Didi.

...

Special high class.

Telecommunications Research Room.

A telecommunication agent took off his headphones and reported loudly, "The chief of the room, found suspicious radio waves."

"Position." Nohara Fener asked with a solemn expression.

"In the French Concession." The agent said while debugging the equipment, "Peden District of the French Concession."

"Betan District?" Nohara Fener frowned, "Are you an old friend we are familiar with?"

The telecommunications agent did not speak, put on his headphones and listened carefully.

"The fingering is relatively unfamiliar, not right, a little familiar, and a little unfamiliar." He shook his head and listened carefully, saying, "I am not sure, this fingering is very strange."

"Continue to monitor." Nohara Quaner patted his subordinates on the shoulder, his expression was serious, and he fell into some thought.

Two minutes later.

"This fingering is strange, it seems familiar, but it is not recorded."

"Let me listen." Nohara Quaner patted his subordinates on the shoulder, and his subordinates quickly got up and gave up their seats.

Nohara Quaner put on her headphones, squinted her eyes, and listened carefully.

He also held a pencil in his hand and drew undulating lines on a piece of white paper.

A few minutes later, Nohara Quaner took off his headphones and stared at the lines he drew attentively.

Suddenly, a smile appeared on the corner of Nohara Quaner's mouth, "A little trick of eagle."
To be continued...