Cicada Moving

Chapter 783 Decisive Victory (6)

 Someone was hit by an air raid on the Shanghai-Nanjing Highway, and his life or death was unknown. The murderer drove a cutting-edge Japanese fighter plane and fired hundreds of rounds of aircraft machine gun bullets at the scene. Two cars flying the British Union Jack were destroyed.

This news spread throughout Jinling in an instant, and people were speculating on who the victim was. The person who could enjoy such treatment as assassination by plane must not be an unknown person. If you contact the national flag, it is likely to be the British.

However, a shocking news soon came from within the National Government. In order to boost the morale of the frontline soldiers, someone personally went to Shanghai. For safety reasons, he secretly took a car from the British Embassy.

 Half of the Republic of China suddenly exploded. No wonder the Japanese army in Shanghai looked like they were about to start a full-scale war. It turned out that they planned to capture the thief first and capture the king first. Countless celebrities called the government to ask if someone was safe.

Everyone knows that at this moment of life and death for the Chinese nation, nothing can happen to the nominal head of state. First, it is related to the stability of the people's hearts. Second, pro-Japanese officials must not be allowed to come to power.

 However, in response to this news, the top officials of the Republic of China never responded directly. For a time, rumors flooded Jinling, and countless people were anxious and worried about the future of the country and nation.

There are also countless people who are secretly excited and waiting for the opportunity to appear. For example, someone like Wang is jumping up and down to contact everyone, trying to find out whether the person is dead, like a clown.

In this atmosphere, the large conference room of the Secret Service was heavily guarded, and more than a hundred armed agents were ordered to assemble. These people were all elites drawn from the left-behind personnel of the Intelligence Division, the Operations Division, and the guard force.

From the moment they received the order, they were completely cut off from the outside world. They were prohibited from going out and using communication tools. They were even accompanied by guards when going to the toilet, and they were not allowed to inquire about each other's information.

 “Deputy Director, it’s time to start.”

 Gu Qi took the roster and counted the number of people and weapons and equipment, then quietly walked to Zuo Zhong and reported in a low voice. Although he didn't know the purpose of the deputy director's gathering of people, keeping it secret like this must be a big move.

"Well, have you heard what I asked you to inquire about? How is the situation?" Zuo Zhong, who was looking out the window with his hands behind his back, nodded after hearing this, turned around and looked at the excited or nervous agents, and asked softly.

 “I heard about it…”

 Gu Qi leaned into his ear and whispered something. Zuo Zhong frowned while listening, and finally fell into a long silence. I really didn't expect that the Japanese spy turned out to be that person. It was such a pity.

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated and immediately walked to the crowd and gave the order: "Start adjusting the time. It is now three o'clock in the afternoon. Action will be on time at five o'clock. The first target is all members of the research team of the cryptographic interpretation institute.

  Requirements: Capture alive. If you encounter resistance, try to attack non-lethal positions such as hands and feet. The documents in the target's office and residence must be registered and sealed one by one. No one is allowed to open them without authorization. Did you hear me? "

"yes!"

The agents straightened their chests and replied loudly. They knew that someone would be secretly watching at that time. No matter who violated the order, the legendary internal screening would be inevitable. No one wanted to try that.

“The second target is Zhang Anshi, the owner of Chengji Satin and Woolen Co., Ltd. located on Zhongshan~ Road. This person is very dangerous. It is judged that he should have received professional intelligence training. If he cannot be captured alive, I will kill him on the spot.

Be careful not to accidentally injure people when taking action, and it is best not to make a big noise. Rumors are flying all over the city now. Shangfeng doesn't want to hear bad rumors, and I don't want the Secret Service to become a talking point in others' mouths. "

Zuo Zhong's tone was unusually cold, and he looked around: "Chief Gu is responsible for the first goal. I will lead the team for the second goal. Please be careful. If something goes wrong, even a hundred of your heads won't be enough to kill you." .

 After all targets are captured, they will be immediately taken back to the office and detained separately. No punishment is required for now. They will wait for my next order. No one is allowed to talk to the suspects. Violation will be punished by military law. Okay, let's go. "

　　After saying that, he waved vigorously and watched the teams of operational staff running out of the conference room. Then he walked out of the office building and got into the car. The moment the car started, his eyes glanced at the watch on his wrist.

 Time goes back two hours ago,

 In the hall of Chengji.

Zhang Anshi was sitting at the counter, seemingly calmly fiddling with the abacus beads, but in fact he was worried. Too many unexpected things had happened in the past few days, making him, an old underground party member, a little at a loss.

First, his superior sent urgent information, stating that there were spies operating at the contact point that his superior, Robin, had used for several years. He had no choice but to send out an early warning signal, notifying Robin to suspend the intelligence transmission work.

Then, Mr. Shen, who had a deep background in the Fruit Party, suddenly came to visit. The reason given was that he wanted to buy leather goods from the Northeast. Combined with the previous incident, he had to worry that this traffic station had been exposed.

In recent years, the enemy's intelligence power has developed rapidly, especially the secret service headquarters, which has recruited a large number of traitors to explore the organization's secrets. Many comrades were arrested in this way and were later brutally killed by the opponent.

But without orders from his superiors, he must not evacuate without authorization, because code interpretation is related to the communication security of the northwest. Once this important intelligence channel is lost, the losses will be huge. For the cause of the party and for the common ideal of all comrades, even if he sacrifices, he will stick here until the last moment. He touched the grenade in his arms and pulled the match, and his eyes became extremely determined.

Just when Zhang Anshi made up his mind, the waiter who greeted guests hurried into the store from outside and handed an envelope in his hand: "Boss, a beggar said that someone brought you a letter and asked you to open it yourself."

 Beggars?

letter?

The normal mail that Chengji receives is delivered by the postman every morning. This has never happened before, and his public identity will not have any intersection with the beggar. Could it be urgent information from his superiors.

Zhang Anshi tensed up, pretending to be calm, took the envelope, and signaled the boy to go out first. After confirming that the other person had left, he first checked the surface of the envelope and found that there was nothing written on it and it was clean.

Frowning and thinking for a while, he tore open the seal and poured out a neatly folded piece of letter paper. He glanced at the crowded streets and clerks with his peripheral vision, and opened it openly and started reading.

 “You have been exposed, evacuate immediately.”

These seven words were like thunder exploding in his heart. Who was the person writing the letter? Why was there no code in the letter? Could this be a trap by the enemy? Countless thoughts flashed rapidly in Zhang Anshi's mind.

Moreover, this sentence is not handwritten, but is composed entirely of words cut from newspapers. This is not a common method used by underground party intelligence personnel. Instead, it is a bit like the tactics used by Jianghu gangs to kidnap people and demand ransom.

 After hesitating for a few seconds, he picked up the letter paper again and looked at the signature. At the end of the letter, it was written Zhang Anren, Anren! This name made Zhang Anshi look shocked, and at the same time ruled out the possibility that this was a conspiracy by the Guo Party.

 Zhang Anren and Zhang Anshi, the relationship between these two names is only known to the top leaders of the organization, and it is impossible for the Guo Party to understand. He couldn't help but recall a conversation between the leader of the Security Bureau and himself in his hometown a few years ago.

“Comrade Zhang Anshi, from now on you need to change your name and go to Jinling to lurk. Your mission is to fully cooperate with Comrade Robin in intelligence work, obey his leadership, and ensure his life safety.”

"In order to ensure the smoothness and concealment of the operation, your file will be sealed. Only I in the entire Security Bureau know about this matter. If something bad happens to me in the future, I can ask Robin to prove your identity on my behalf."

"I need to remind you that you may see your brother somewhere in Aurous Hill, but you cannot meet or talk. This is an iron discipline. I hope you can strictly abide by it as an old comrade."

Since then, Zhang Anshi disappeared from this world and was replaced by a businessman named Zhang Anshi. A silk and satin shop called Chengji also appeared on the road in Zhongshan, and so on in the past few years.

During this period, he and his brother did meet from a distance several times on different occasions. In order to avoid being discovered, the two did not recognize each other. Each time, they turned away or watched each other slowly go away.

Until one night two years ago, half of Jinling heard a loud noise. The next day, when he saw the familiar name and the case report in the newspaper, Zhang Anshi was so distraught that he almost fainted on the spot.

Faced with the all-pervasive enemy, he had to grit his teeth and hide the heartbreaking pain in his heart, pretend that nothing happened, smile and greet every guest warmly, and even participate in the discussion of the case.

 It’s not that he has a hard heart,

 It’s just that there are still responsibilities that have not been fulfilled.

Woke up from his memories, Zhang Anshi silently came to his bedroom, closed the door, took out a brazier from under the bed, lit the warning letter and all written materials and put them in until they turned into a ball of ashes.

 Subsequently, he picked up a kettle and poured it into the fire pot, stirred it with his hands, and swept away all traces of life in the house, completely destroying the scene to ensure that the incoming agents would not find any useful clues.

 After doing this, he returned to the lobby and the clerk put up a pretense of "The red cloth will be sold out tomorrow". This was the agreed emergency evacuation signal. After seeing it, the robin would leave Jinling City as quickly as possible to escape the enemy's pursuit.

After taking one last look at the store and transportation station that had been in business for many years, Zhang Anshi sighed secretly, greeted the clerk and walked into the warehouse and never came out. The surveillance personnel outside the secret service knew nothing about it.

Soon after, the agents rushed into Chengji and found only a dark secret passage that led to nowhere. Zuo Zhong was relieved after receiving the news, and then he clenched his fist and slammed the hood of the car in front of him.

Amidst the deafening sound of damage to public property, he looked at the helpless little agent and the accompanying Shen Dongxin, Tongsuo and others and snorted coldly, put his hands on his hips and put his acting skills into full play, and said something sinister.

 “There’s a mole among us!”

 (End of this chapter)