Within a few days, Zhou Fohai planted Zhou Gao in the sixth section of the Wang Puppet Military Department as major general section chief. Zhou Hao immediately took office, and at the same time, taking advantage of his position, began to secretly establish military command Nanjing Station. The Eleventh Young Master, Yan Jing, and Xu Tianci managed the small site at Xinjiekou, arranged assassinations and intelligence activities, and expanded the new site.
These days, the Eleventh Young Master gradually understood Yan Jing's diet and daily life, so he went to Chen's clothing store to find boss Chen during the night. Boss Chen lit an oil lamp and asked about Yan Jing's appearance and accent under the light. Fang said, "I seem to have an impression of this person. I have a Hunan accent. I met once in Yan'an. He wrote a progressive article. I used to be a special correspondent of Xinhua News Agency! Let me ask the above to ask if he can transfer his files to see if he secretly executes lurking within the Kuomintang!"
Eleven Shao nodded and said, "Well, it's better to be safe! But be quick!"
Boss Chen asked: "What's his impression of you? Be careful. Several of our comrades lurking in the Nanjing Army have been exposed!"
The Eleventh Young Master suddenly remembered the way Yan Jing was looking at her in the rearview mirror, and couldn't help but be alarmed: "I'm afraid he knows some of my foundation, but don't worry, if I was exposed, he would have done it a long time ago! This person is nothing good. Good people."
Boss Chen said: "Be careful about everything! Go ahead, it will inevitably lead to suspicion after you have been out for a long time! I will send a message to it!" He walked to a closet with the light in his hand, opened the cabinet, and took it out from the inside. A radio station.
The Eleventh Younger went out and walked back quickly. He called a rickshaw halfway, and when the car reached the printing factory workers' building, he suddenly saw a few flashes of fire in the dark and it seemed that someone was smoking. Under the faint light, a person looked up at his home where the lights were still on.
The eleventh youngster felt tight, and said to the rickshaw driver: "Don't stop! Keep going! Quick!" Bypassing the printing factory, continue on. He secretly speculated that the spy might be monitoring him, and if he went back now, he would definitely expose his whereabouts when he went out in the middle of the night.
The Eleventh Young Master walked around the street and waited until the sky was twilight before returning to the office in Xinjiekou. Captain Xu also arrived early, summoned a few agents, and hurriedly went out. The Eleventh Young Master looked down through the gap in the curtains, Yan Jing didn't know when he had arrived downstairs, and he whispered something to Captain Xu, Captain Xu kept nodding.
For some reason, since Yan Jing appeared, the Eleventh Young Master felt uncomfortable, and always felt that there was a pair of invisible eyes staring at him, like a ghost. He sorted out the information for a long time in the office, thinking about finding an excuse in the afternoon to meet Boss Chen. The sooner you get rid of this Yan Jing, the better, otherwise you don't know how many spooky ideas will come up.
He was coming downstairs, and there was a sound of scolding from downstairs. He looked down from the gap on the floor and couldn't help but sweat. The boss of the clothing store, Chen, was escorted to the interrogation room by two agents, with blood on his old face. Captain Xu was proud of his face, and behind him was an agent carrying a radio station.
It seems that Yan Jing has long discovered that Boss Chen is the secret liaison of the Communist Party! He secretly rejoiced that he did not reveal his whereabouts last night, and worried that Boss Chen could carry it through. If he can't resist it, I'm afraid it's over.
The Eleventh Younger became a little nervous, he returned to the office, thinking hard about the plan to save Boss Chen. An agent came to report: "Dr. Sun, Director Yan asked you to go to Interrogation Room 3 to interrogate a Communist Party member!" At that time, the Eleventh Young Master was the director of the confidential office of this small site, and Yan Jing was the director of the intelligence department. .
The eleventh young man's heart sank, what kind of trick is Yan Jing playing? He said: "Okay, I see." I clipped a notebook and went.
In the interrogation room No. 3, Chief Yan sat coldly, while Captain Xu stood by the door with a cigarette in his mouth. Boss Chen was tied to an iron pillar, a strong agent raised a raging fire, and the flames rushed to the iron pillar. Boss Chen's face was sweaty and impatiently hot, and his eyes closed in pain. , The facial features are distorted. The eleventh young man's heart trembled, so torturing people like this, it's better to give him a good time.
"Director Sun, sit down!"? Seeing that the Eleventh Master was coming, Yan Jing smiled and pointed to the chair beside him.
The Eleventh Young Master sat down, looked at Boss Chen with a deep gaze, and said, "Why, this is the Communist Party you captured?"
"Huh, this old guy sent a message to the top, and we intercepted it!" Yan Jing sneered, "old guy, want to check my details, you really don't want to live anymore!"
The Eleventh Young Master pretended to be surprised: "So that's it! It's really not a person to look like!"
Yan Jing glanced at the Eleventh Young Master, and said: "I wanted to capture the accomplices he had connected with him. This old guy was very cunning. He wanted to run early in the morning. Fortunately, Captain Xu shot quickly!" nod.
Captain Xu hurriedly said: "It's still Chief Yan's brilliant plan!"
The eleventh master swallowed a spit, and said: "If this is the case, then hurry up and try, before that accomplice has not escaped from Nanjing!"
Yan Jing sneered: "Where does the military and the Zhongtong have no eyeliner, where can he escape to?-Old guy, I don't have time to spend with you, just say, what is your accomplice's code name, where can I contact him!"