Battle of the Third Reich Chapter 238: Big fire and (4)

The 76th is a very magical spy agency. It does not refer to its ability, but its history. Some warlords boasted that when he first debuted, he had only a dozen people with seven or eight guns, but when the so-called Wang Puppet headquarters was first established, there were only five or six people with a broken gun.

In the beginning, Li Shiqun was able to receive 3,000 yuan of legal currency from the Japanese every month as a fund. Living in a place like Shanghai Beach, this little money could not do anything. But you must not underestimate the resilience of these traitors. In order to win the trust and favor of the Japanese, they can deal with their compatriots more cunning and cruel than the Japanese invaders.

From No. 67, Daxi Road (now Yan’an West Road, Shanghai), to No. 10, Lane 95, Yiding Pan Road (actually the dialect of Edinburgh Road, now Shanghai Jiangsu Road), and finally On the 76th of Jisifeier Road (now Shanghai Wanhangdu Road), traitors such as Li Shiqun and Ding Mocun have developed a "chrysanthemum organization" with only two or three soldiers into hundreds of special agents and peripheral personnel. The "KMT Central Executive Committee Secret Service Headquarters" with more than 1,000 people only took a short period of two years.

Because of the rapid expansion of the organization in the past few months, the original office space and dormitory are no longer enough. A new renovation project is underway within No. 76. Li Shiqun plans to add additional space to the office bungalow on the north side of the main entrance. Build a small two-story building.

"The few people squatting over there are all subordinates of Dingmo Village." Shaozuo Muyuan of the gendarmerie pointed at a few men squatting by the work shed smoking cigarettes, and introduced to his immediate superiors.

"Are you sure?" the other party asked.

"It can't be wrong, I have a very reliable source." Muyuan replied confidently.

"Xishi, it seems that Ding Mo Village is indeed a capable guy, who can continue to expand his power under such a great pressure." Kentaro Mori nodded slightly, and threw away his hand. Cigarette butts.

"Sir, I personally don't quite understand the decision made by the superiors. These people did make a big mistake, but according to the usual practice, only the directly responsible person needs to be punished. It is as easy as it is now... "Seeing that the superior was in a good mood, Muyuan plucked up his courage and presented his ideas to the chief.

"Are you suspicious of the command's orders?" Da Zuo frowned.

"No, sir, I just feel it's a shame to do this." Shao Zuo bit the bullet and explained.

"Red Deer! Makihara, don’t forget that you are a military police officer, an officer of the Imperial Japanese Army. When you were at the military police school, did your instructors teach you? Don’t question the judgment of your superiors. Independent thinking ability is right. I have always encouraged subordinates to do this, but when thinking independently, you must have a big picture. Now it seems that you have stayed with these Chinese people for too long. There will be ridiculous thoughts of sympathy for them, which surprised me. Makihara, you must remember that as a soldier in the imperial army, you cannot lose the roots of the Yamato nation at any time. The Yamato nation is the best nation in the world. Ruling Asia and even the entire world." Mori Dazuo rebuked solemnly.

"Ha! Too Sadorno. (Yes, Master Ozu)" Makihara hurriedly made a look of sincerity and fear, stepped back and bowed to the other party to admit his mistake.

"Fatty, what do you think the Japanese are doing over there?" Wang Sanzhi stabbed Fatty Kong with his elbow. Wang Sanzhi didn't only have three fingers. He used to work as a pickpocket in Zhabei, claiming that no matter which pocket your wallet is hidden in, he only needs three fingers to steal it. So the rivers and lakes gave him a three-finger bandit number.

"Who knows, this time they even withdrew and arrested a large number of people. I heard that even Miura Osa was arrested. They also said that they might be sent back to Japan to be shot. Now they have replaced them with a new one. My boss, Muyuan's days are not so good anymore." Fatty Kong curled his mouth and spit out the smoke.

Kong was once sent by his family to study in Japan. After two years, he didn't get a diploma, which illuminates the skills of prostitution and money gambling. Although he didn't get his graduation diploma, but with his half-baked Japanese, Fatty Kong was very moisturized on the beach when he first returned to China. He has worked in a business, a comprador, a stock market and a bankruptcy. When he was in despair, he worked as a Japanese translator for a tabloid newspaper for a while, so he got acquainted with many Japanese expats.

As for how he entered the 76th, it was not as rumored that he went the way of the Japanese. The reason why Fatty Kong was able to enter this spy agency was purely because when he was a prostitute in the Yaoer Tangzi in Baoxingli on Edoya Road (now Yan’an East Road), he met and now serves as the deputy office of the No. 76 confidential office. Long Qian Xinmin.

Don’t look at the so-so and so-so of this fat man in the first half of his life, but he has accumulated a lot of social experience. He can speak fluent Japanese and the office worker is more diligent, especially the background is very clean, so it quickly caused Ding Mo Village. Note that last month he was promoted to the head of the special agent team, leading a six-person special agent operation team.

Ding Mocun had already fallen out with Li Shiqun at this time, but the two sides had not officially torn apart their faces. After all, because of the power struggle, Ding Mocun’s personal ability is too strong, so in the eyes of the Japanese or the puppet authorities, his influence is gradually surpassing Li Shiqun.

As the founder of the Secret Service Headquarters, Li Shiqun certainly will not tolerate things happening on his behalf. He has used the relationship between the Wang puppet government and the Japanese side more than once to expel Ding Mo Village from the Secret Service system.

In history, Li Shiqun finally won this infighting victory. Ding Mocun was transferred out of the Wang Puppet’s secret agent headquarters, and then he held idle positions in the Wang Puppet regime until Li Shiqun was poisoned to death by the Japanese.

However, some changes have taken place in history here. Ding Mo Village, which should have been transferred to Nanjing for a long time, is still staying on the 76th. Because of this, the conflict between him and Li Shiqun It has become more serious in history. Now both sides still call their brothers face to face, but they both ambush the dark line next to their opponents behind their backs, intending to collect the other's deadly handle.

"Have you seen that gendarmerie? He is the new captain of the Japanese Shanghai gendarmerie, Ozu Lijian special mule (Kentaro Mori), this time he is also a fat man." Kong Fatty at the secret service headquarters The roads inside and outside are wild, and there is always a lot of gossip.

"Which of them can still be happy (why are you still smoking here)? If you log in, there will be no seats." A thin and tall Wang pseudo agent hurriedly ran from behind Come over and greet the smoking companion loudly.

"Director Ding hasn't come back, it's too early, what do you do now, do you smell the stale feet?" Fatty Kong smiled and shook a cigarette out of the cigarette case, and raised his hand to throw To the thin and tall agent.

"The heads, brains, and brains are almost there. Now I'm waiting for Director Ding, Director Li, and Secretary Wang Yila to have a good time, go in early and sit down, and look better when Yila comes." He caught the cigarette and took out a match from his pocket.

"It’s all here~IndoMTL.com~Aren’t the two action teams still more than a dozen Guangning yet to come?" Wang Sanzhi twisted a cigarette from the fat man’s cigarette case and put it together in the previous cigarette butt. On lit.

"I heard that it was a temporary incident. The gangster knew what Ira had done. I heard that the two new teams led the team." The thin man squatted down beside Fatty Kong and said with smoke.

"The old Northeast leads the team? The two teams are gangsters, the grid machine is suffering." An agent interrupted. The man in a suit and shoes was a standard little white face.

"Nong knows farts, and Dongbei Ning leads the team. It is better than Lu Genfa to lead the team." said the sturdy man next to Xiao Bailian.

"Where can Hong Kong be?" "Do you listen to Yila Harbor? Last time Lu Gen's hair took people out, seven died and five were injured, and the other's hair didn't hurt one."

"Cana, there is a sect of the case! How can I know, hurry up and help me explain." A few spies squatting in the shade of the tree next to the construction site, smoking cigarettes and chatting, not at all Knowing that this secret agent headquarters is about to face a disaster.

PS: Thank you for your support. Today’s update is here. The author will take a break to eat and write a short story later.