Traveling through the Republic of China: Spy Shadow Enters the Game

Xie Wuwei, Lin Ruotang and others came to the hall and were surprised to see a group of people.

Lin Ruotang stood behind Guan Hao and asked in a low voice:

"Counselor Meichuan, what does this mean?"

"This kid is really sinister. We have to be more careful next time."

Guan Hao glanced at Meichuan Jiuhe who was standing next to him with a humble smile on his face, and replied in a low voice.

It seems that although Umekawa Hisahe appears glamorous and brilliant, he is actually unscrupulous.

After the six people came out, three of them found their families, and the remaining three were left alone.

Umekawa Kyukazu looked at the two clearly divided groups of people. He first asked the common people who had come:

"Are they your family?"

"Yes Yes Yes!"

Several people answered hurriedly, their faces pale, and two women were still covering their mouths and crying, fearing that the sound of crying would anger Meichuan Jiuhe.

He turned around and looked at the remaining three people. One of them was in his early forties, wearing a long gown and gold-rimmed glasses, and looked very elegant and refined.

"Mr. Wan, where are your family members?"

Umekawa Hisaha had briefly questioned the six people before and knew their names and ages.

“My family is back home.”

The man named Mr. Wan answered Umekawa Hisahe with trembling lips. He looked like a timid scholar.

"Mr. Hu, where are your family members?"

Mr. Hu was wearing a shirt and overalls. He looked fair and tender. He was not very old, about twenty-four or twenty-five. He said quickly:

“Also in my hometown!”

"Mr. Yu, what about you? Is your family also back home?"

Hearing Umekawa Kyuho's question, the last thirty-year-old man, wearing a white shirt and trousers, looked nonchalant.

"If I die, I will be the only one in my family."

Umekawa Kyukazu didn't say much, just nodded slightly, turned to those who were reunited with their families and said:

"Okay, those three with families, you can all leave."

No one knew what Umekawa Hisahe was planning, so the three families could only leave the Secret Service with some difficulties.

After leaving the Secret Service Bureau, they were still a little bit unbelievable that they actually walked out of the Secret Service Bureau alive.

As soon as the others left, Meichuan Jiuhe turned and looked at Xie Wuwei.

"Section Chief Xie, please take some people and keep an eye on these three families."

Xie Wuwei's heart sank. This man was really scheming. These three people who had no family in Shanghai had a Red Party contact and had not been released, so it was not a problem at all.

If the Red Party contact had family in Shanghai and was released, they would definitely take action, perhaps contacting their superiors to cancel the contact operation.

By then, Umekawa Hisahazu could catch them all in one fell swoop and pull out a bunch of Red Party contacts.

At night, Xie Wuwei sat in the car, smoking non-stop. He was thinking about how to rescue his people without exposing himself.

The person who is in contact with the Red Party must be very important if Meichuan Jiuhe cares so much about him.

But Umekawa Hisahisa is very scheming, and every step he takes now may lead him into Umekawa Hisahisa's trap.

Xie Wuwei got out of the car and took a few steps when he saw a detection car.

As long as these three families had Red Party contacts, if they sent a telegram, it would be detected immediately.

After he walked out for a while, some Japanese came over.

"Section Chief Xie? What are you doing?"

Xie Wuwei took out a box of expensive cigarettes and stuffed it into his pocket.

"Come out for a while, keep an eye on it for me!"

The Japanese military police were happy to do so and didn't think much about it. After Xie Wuwei came out of the hotel, he walked to the detection car, took a look, and saw that the two people in the car were drowsy. He guessed that there might be no signal for sending a telegram here.

That makes the situation even worse, meaning that the Red Party’s contact person is among the three people imprisoned.

Xie Wuwei went back and told Guan Hao,

"There was nothing unusual about the three families we released, and the other two families have packed up their belongings and are heading back to their hometowns."

Guan Hao knocked on the table and asked Xie Wuwei,

"Who do you think is the Red Party's contact?"

Xie Wuwei curled his lips and crossed his legs.

"I think the one with the surname Yu is the most suspicious!"

Guan Hao was lost in thought, looking puzzled.

“I don’t think it’s that simple!”

After Xie Wuwei left, Guan Hao called Meichuan Jiuhe,

“There’s nothing special about the three people who were released. It seems the Red Party’s contact is among the three people who are imprisoned.

"I've already sent people to bring over the families of Mr. Wan and Mr. Hu. As for Mr. Yu, who has no family, I've also asked people to bring over his neighbors."

Hearing this, Lin Ruotang raised his eyelids and glanced at Meichuan Jiuhe. This guy is really sinister!

At this time, the three prisoners were talking to each other.

"Editor Wan, you're telling us how unlucky we are. We were arrested by the Secret Service right after arriving in Shanghai."

The speaker was the young reporter Hu, who was still an intern reporter.

"In this world, disaster strikes from the sky!"

Editor Wan spoke in a literary tone, with a look of deep resentment on his face.

Only Mr. Yu said nothing, but sat aside, seemingly thinking about something.

Editor Wan gave reporter Hu a look, indicating that he should look at Mr. Yu.

Reporter Hu was very puzzled because Mr. Yu had been silent since he arrived here.

Mr. Yu has always been a writer for the newspaper and has written many articles.

Reporter Hu looked at Mr. Yu with suspicion in his eyes. He narrowed his eyes and said softly:

"It's him?"

Editor Wan whispered:

"I dare not say anything!"

I don’t know what Umekawa Hisahe was thinking this time. He didn’t keep a close watch on the remaining three people.

Xie Wuwei walked in with a swagger. He looked around, seemed to find it boring, and left quickly.

As soon as I walked out of the detention center, I saw Umekawa Hisaha.

"Thank you, Chief. You're leaving now!"

Xie Wuwei rolled his eyes and flicked the whip at his waist.

"You can't use torture, so what's the point of watching it?"

Umekawa Hisahe nodded slightly without saying anything more.

But after Xie Wuwei left, Meichuan Jiuhe had a wicked smile on his face. He would let the people in the Secret Service know his strength.

Not long after, Editor Wan's family and Reporter Hu's family came to the Secret Service Bureau.

Editor Wan has only one son, and reporter Hu is his mother.

Both of them were very excited to see their relatives, but Mr. Yu stood there coldly.

Seeing this scene, Lin Rutang said to Guan Hao

"Could it be that Mr. Yu is the Red Party's contact person?"

Guan Hao narrowed his eyes and said to Lin Ruotang:

"I always feel that this matter is not that simple!"

Meichuan Jiuhe looked at the lonely Mr. Yu with a cold expression.

"Mr. Yu, it seems you're the biggest suspect. Could you be the Red Party contact?"

Mr. Yu and Editor Wan exchanged a glance, and he slowly spoke.

"Mr. Meichuan, Editor Wan has been misleading Reporter Hu, saying I'm a member of the Red Party. I think this is because he's guilty, which means he's the Red Party's contact."

Editor Wan was stunned. He shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Mr. Yu, what nonsense are you talking about? How could I possibly do such a thing at my age? I'm afraid only Mr. Yu, who is alone, could do this..."

Reporter Hu pulled his mother, his mind a little confused, while Editor Wan and Mr. Yu started arguing with each other.

Seeing the two biting each other, Meichuan Jiuhe was very satisfied, so he interrupted them.

"Okay, Mr. Yu, although you don't have any family, I'll bring your neighbors with you. You'll definitely be surprised to see your neighbors..."

Upon hearing this, Mr. Yu’s face changed drastically!

Lin Ruotang couldn't help but frown. Could it be that Mr. Yu was really a member of the Red Party?

Umekawa Hisakazu clapped his hands, and a man in his thirties, dressed simply, was brought up.

"Mr. Wang Ergou, please take a look. Isn't this your neighbor Yu Rui?"

Wang Ergou was farming at home, but he was suddenly brought to Shanghai and taken away by the Japanese. When he left, he asked his wife to take good care of his grave.

His face was as bitter as a melon, and he didn't dare to look at it any more. After hearing this, he slowly raised his head and looked at Yu Rui's face. He was surprised.

"who are you?"