Traveling through 1937, I came to fight against the Kwantung Army

Harbin City,

At the entrance of a three-story building facing the street,

There is a sign saying Binjiang Provincial Police Department!

In an office on the second floor,

A large peach-colored solid wood desk occupies the center of the room. The desktop is slightly messy, with ink bottles, pens and stacks of documents placed on it. On the corner of the desk is a bronze desk lamp with mottled rust on the lamp base.

Behind the desk, sat a middle-aged man wearing glasses and police uniform, flipping through a file!

The man's face was well-defined and as firm as if it had been carved by an axe or a knife. His high nose bridge showed his firmness and decisiveness.

Behind his eyes are a pair of deep pupils, as deep as a cold pond, as if they can see through every secret of the human heart!

He is Duan Feiyang, director of the Special Service Department of the Binjiang Provincial Police Department!

He has a letter of cooperation in his hand!

"Chen Run, male, 37 years old, owner of the "Ping An" Chinese medicine store in Wuyun County, remitted 1 yuan to the "Yonghe" eyewear store at No. 91 Chunhua Street, Harbin City on August . After screening by the Intelligence Department of the Heihe Provincial Police Department, it was found that this remittance was suspicious. The county police station has arranged for police officers to monitor the residence for more than three months. It was finally discovered that the people Chen Run had contact with included underground couriers of the Anti-Japanese United Army. Many people were arrested yesterday. We specially request the Binjiang Provincial Police Department to assist in monitoring and arresting the relevant personnel of the "Yonghe" eyewear store!"

Duan Feiyang's eyes suddenly flashed with a sharp cold light. With his years of professional sensitivity, he immediately noticed the problem!

He picked up the phone and dialed a number.

After a while, a man came into the office!

"Director Duan, what do you want me to do?"

"Wang Sen, arrest him quickly, don't make any mistakes!" Duan Feiyang handed the letter of cooperation to the action team leader Wang Sen! This was his direct subordinate, loyal to him!

"Yes!"

Purification Street,

Yonghe Optical Shop,

at the door,

There stood a woman in her twenties holding a little girl in her arms.

The child is sleeping happily on his mother's shoulder!

A car squeaked to a stop at the door of the store.

Several men like wolves and tigers pounced over!

Seeing this scene, the woman's heart began to beat fast and her eyes were filled with fear!

Sure enough, a spy noticed the woman standing at the door and walked up to her.

"What are you doing here?"

The woman's lips moved, and her brain stopped working for a moment.

Following her husband's instructions, she had just taken a fund from the store to buy ink and paper!

She suddenly had an idea and quietly pinched the little girl's thigh.

The little girl burst into tears.

"Nannan is not feeling well. I am waiting to take a taxi to take her to the hospital!"

The spy looked at the crying child, ignored her, and rushed into the store!

The woman was so scared that she ran away!

Yuan Xiaohong's face was filled with fear. She took her child and took a rickshaw. When she arrived at her doorstep, her heart was still beating wildly.

Upon entering the door,

She cried out,

"Her father, something big happened. Did the secret agents go to the optician's shop to arrest people today?"

Dong Xin was her lover, the Propaganda Minister of the Harbin Municipal Committee of the Communist Party of China. When he heard this, his face turned pale.

"I knew something would happen to the optical shop sooner or later!"

Dong Xin stamped his feet and said!

A person emerged in his mind, Han Shoukui, the head of the Harbin Special Committee. The most profound impression he left on Dong Xin was that he was careless!

This special committee is not quite the same as the municipal committee.

Since Harbin was a special city of the puppet Manchukuo (similar to a municipality directly under the central government), the Harbin Special Committee governed most of the underground party organizations in Binjiang Province of the puppet Manchukuo.

"Her father, what should we do? Nannan is still young." Yuan Xiaohong said distressedly as she stroked Nannan's calf which was bruised by her pinch just now!

"I'm going out for a while. If I can't come back at night, you should leave quickly. No matter where you go, don't come back!" Dong Xin said firmly.

The optical shop was exposed, and he had to do several things. The first was to notify Secretary Han and others to evacuate quickly. The second was that he had an important task at hand! That was the printing and posting of a batch of propaganda materials, which was an important matter assigned by the special committee!

When he thought of this promotional material, he was filled with pride! The sky in Beiman was still dark, but in the near future, the dark clouds would gradually dissipate! Because that person was coming to Beiman!

Dong Xin prayed silently in his heart, hoping that Zhao Yongde would not betray the organization and survive the enemy's torture! At least he could survive today so that he could notify other comrades to evacuate in time!

He widened his eyes and looked affectionately at the back of his wife who was taking care of the children, as if he wanted to remember this moment forever. He looked at her for a full minute and then resolutely walked out of the house!

A dark and damp cell was filled with suffocating fear and oppression.

The black cloth on Zhao Yongde's eyes was removed, and he was tied to a cold iron pillar.

Less than three meters in front of me, there was a charcoal stove burning with a blazing fire, and a soldering iron on it!

The two policemen were holding whips and looking at him with a fake smile, which made him feel uneasy!

Sitting on a chair opposite, there was a police officer wearing a pair of glasses and a high nose bridge, smoking a cigarette. He started to introduce himself.

"I'm Duan Feiyang, the director of the Special Agent Division of the Binjiang Provincial Police Department. I don't need to explain why I asked you to come here. Now you have two choices: life or death! Make your choice!"

Duan Feiyang said excitedly that he had investigated many cases of underground party members and had many methods to deal with these people!

At this time, a policeman raised the whip in his hand and slashed in the air!

There was a snap.

Zhao Yongde's body actually began to tremble like a sieve.

Duan Feiyang smiled, he realized that this guy was a coward, that was easy to deal with, it seemed like he had to add another entry to his list of merits!

Zhao Yongde's eyes rolled around.

He hesitated for a moment, then slowly opened his mouth.

"Director Duan, I've had enough of this life of living in fear every day. In life, food and clothing are the only things that matter. Who doesn't want to live a life of luxury? It's an opportunity for me to be in your hands today!"

Duan Feiyang's eyes flashed with admiration.

Zhao Yongde continued,

"I only have one condition. Since I have decided to say everything today, I will be your soldier from now on!"

Duan Feiyang laughed loudly.

"Then let's see what you are talking about!"

Zhao Yongde sighed.

"My name is Zhao Yongde, an underground liaison officer of the Harbin Special Committee of the Chinese Communist Party!"

"Speak! Tell me all the big shots you know! Don't leak a single word!" Duan Feiyang's heart was pounding with excitement. He threw away the cigarette butt fiercely, his eyes flashing with excitement!

"My contact point was the most secretive contact point of the Harbin underground party, which was dedicated to receiving prominent figures from the North Manchuria Provincial Committee, Harbin Special Committee, and county committees from all over the country!

In fact, I knew this day would come a long time ago, because I had a leader, Han Shoukui, secretary of the Harbin Special Committee. How should I put it, this guy is stupid. I wonder how he became such a high-ranking official!

Let's talk about the first thing. When he first took office, he actually asked someone to remit funds to my optical shop. Because I was in charge of the funds of the special committee, and my shop was also a contact point, many responsible comrades needed funds and went to me to get them, but they couldn't just remit money to me? In the past, the secretaries of the special committees had people withdraw cash and send it to me!

This incident scared the hell out of me!

Later, there was another thing. Our contact point had a strict rule that comrades who came to contact me had to come between 3 and 4 pm, and we also agreed on a secret code, which was to tear off the calendar of the day and stick it on the door frame.

There is absolutely no contact without a secret code!

All comrades followed this rule, except for him, the top leader and secretary of the special committee. Once, I was busy receiving guests and didn't put up the calendar, but my beloved Secretary Han still barged into the store.

Just from these two points, I knew that my store would be in trouble sooner or later!"

Duan Feiyang listened to Zhao Yongde's chattering patiently, with more and more surprise in his eyes. This Zhao Yongde was very meticulous and really had the potential to be a spy!

"So, it shouldn't be hard to catch Han Shoukui! He might come to our store at three o'clock this afternoon! As long as we catch Han Shoukui, we can definitely follow the clues and bring in a lot of people!"

"A bunch of people? Is that so exaggerated?"

"Director Duan, you don't know this. Han Shoukui once boasted to me that he is the jack of all trades in the North Manchuria Provincial Committee. He is familiar with all the underground parties in various provinces, cities and counties!

If you trust me, I will take my people back and wait in the glasses store until Han Shoukui takes the bait! "

"Wait a minute! By the way, you two should get Mr. Zhao something delicious and untie him quickly!" Duan Feiyang picked up the transcript on the table and hurried to the office of the director of the Police Department!

When he got to the third floor, Duan Feiyang sorted out his clothes and opened the door.

A police officer in his forties sat behind the desk.

This man was of medium build, wearing a third-class police inspector's uniform, exuding a chilling aura. His narrow eyes, like a poisonous snake hidden in the darkness, always flashed with cunning and vicious light.

He is Masayoshi Ikeda, the Chief of Police of Binjiang Province!

"Mr. Director, I have something important to report!" Duan Feiyang held the interrogation record and repeated Zhao Yongde's confession!

"Yoshi, we must arrest Han Shoukui today! I'm in the office, waiting for your good news!"

"Hayi!"