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

The people at the headquarters were not having an easy time either. No one liked being watched, and the growing power of the Military Control Commission caused dissatisfaction among many people.

And they are at the center and bear greater pressure.

Many people are now protesting, believing that the Military Control Commission is an inhumane organization, and public opinion is also unfriendly to the Military Control Commission.

The people from the Military Control Commission also kept their tails between their legs and felt very depressed.

Seeing that Chen Shou had also calmed down and no longer seemed to be jumping around like before, Xie Wuwei talked about Xu Han in Shanghai.

"Director Chen, I wonder if you've heard something?"

Xie Wuwei felt that he was not as good as the Intelligence Department in terms of action. After much thought, he could only create opportunities for himself. He also had the code name "Bayonet" on him, which made him very useful.

"Xu Han was a Japanese spy. I arrested him in Shanghai, and his accomplices who met with him have not yet appeared."

Hearing this news, Chen Shou's eyes lit up.

"Boss Dai told us that there's been some progress at the Shanghai station. They have a suspected target, but they can't confirm it yet!"

After he finished speaking, he fell into deep thought.

"The situation with the Military Control Commission is complicated right now, and the future is uncertain. I think we can't put all our eggs in this basket. You don't make much sense in the action team. I'll find an opportunity for you to go to the Intelligence Department. It would be even better if you could participate in this Japanese spy investigation."

Xie Wuwei also meant this. After all, Japanese spies were not only destructive to the Military Control Commission, but also to the entire organization. Xie Wuwei could only hint to Chen Shou:

"Director Chen's idea is great. If Boss Dai hears it, he'll definitely agree..."

When Chen Shou heard this, his eyes narrowed. Why was Xie Wuwei so sure? He was able to investigate the Japanese spy. It seemed that there was a secret. Now that Xie Wuwei didn't say it, it was obvious that the secret was not simple.

Sure enough, after Chen Shou revealed this intention to his superiors, Boss Dai agreed to let Xie Wuwei be responsible for investigating the Japanese spy matter.

The three people suspected by the Shanghai station were also transferred to Chongqing for various reasons.

Xie Wuwei looked at the information of the three people in his hand, his eyes flickering. It was really difficult. There was no flaw in the identities of these three people.

Xie Wuwei decided to sit back and wait. Given the caution of the Japanese spies, they would definitely not find him, but Xie Wuwei was sure that as long as the Japanese spies wanted to escape, they would definitely find a way to find him.

What he had to do now were two things: on the one hand, he waited for the Japanese spies to come and ask for intelligence, and on the other hand, he paid attention to the Military Control Commission's plan to deal with the Red Party.

But before doing these things, he still had to do one thing, which was to contact the underground party members in Chongqing.

This is the only way to quickly pass the news he obtained back to his hometown.

But now his every move is definitely under close scrutiny, and the connection is of utmost importance.

For a while, even though Xie Wuwei had experienced so much, he couldn't sleep well for whole nights.

The three suspects from Shanghai were about to go to Chongqing to study, and he wanted to contact the mysterious contact person of the Red Party before the three of them came.

They don't have to meet each other, and not meeting each other is also a protection for both of them.

He went to the newsstand, bought a newspaper, tore off a part, and put the newspaper in the mailbox the organization told him to.

Not long after, a postman opened the mailbox and saw the newspaper. His eyes fixed on it and he calmly stuffed the newspaper into the messenger bag.

When Xie Wuwei was about to go out, he found an extra newspaper in his mailbox. He picked it up and took a look at it calmly. When he returned home, he found that there was nothing in the newspaper.

He held up the newspaper to the sunlight coming through the window and happened to see that there were pinholes poked through some of the words on the newspaper.

Find all the words with pinholes and form a few simple words.

"Newspapers, garbage!"

Xie Wuwei opened the window and looked downstairs near the trash can, looking thoughtful.

I immediately understood that I just needed to throw the useful newspapers into the trash and someone would take them away.

The next morning, Xie Wuwei carried the garbage downstairs from the dormitory and threw it into the trash can.

Not long after, an old man in tattered clothes and wearing a straw hat came rummaging through the garbage, and put the newspaper he found into his pocket, and put the other newspapers into his wooden cart.

When he returned, he met a man and passed the newspaper in his arms to him.

The person who contacted the old man who picked up garbage was the postman during the day. His code name was "Partridge" and he was the intelligence courier of "Mountain Eagle".

He returned home, took out the newspaper, and found a few drops of ink on it.

He took out an identical newspaper, found the words by following the ink dots, then took out the code book to translate them, his expression becoming serious.

"Even when the Japanese left, they still left this trick behind."

When he had finished, he took off his postman's hat, retrieved a telegram from the floor, and delivered the message back home.

On this side, all the people who came to study in Shanghai have arrived.

There are three people in total. The first one is Zhou Qiang from the Agricultural Bureau, the second one is Qin Hao from the Finance Department, and the third one is Wang Ke from the Secretary Training Class.

After these three people arrived, Xie Wuwei secretly observed them and found nothing unusual.

Zhou Qiang is of medium build and has an ordinary face, except for his dark skin.

Qin Hao wears glasses and looks gentle and smart.

Wang Ke is fair and delicate, and looks a little thin.

Xie Wuwei was still quite suspicious of Wang Ke, but a voice in his heart told him that it couldn't be that simple.

Xie Wuwei secretly sent someone to contact the three people. The Japanese spy would definitely not sit still. He knew that he was suspected and would definitely take action.

Sure enough, Xie Wuwei received a letter inviting him to a teahouse.

Xie Wuwei secretly arranged his men and immediately went to the appointment.

Seeing a man who was covered tightly, Xie Wuwei's eyes fixed, he already knew who this man was.

He was very surprised that it was him.

"Stab Blade!"

At this time, the man's hoarse voice sounded.

Xie Wuwei lowered his hat and replied in a low voice,

"Ah."

"I'm suspected by the Military Control Commission..."

He continued, and Xie Wuwei asked calmly:

"You want me to help you clear suspicion?"

"No need to help me. I have something to give you. The Military Control Commission has a list of people lurking in Japan. You need to deliver the document to the Songshan Hotel."

Hearing this, Xie Wuwei frowned.

"You think too highly of me. I can't get such confidential documents."

The hoarse voice sounded again,

"Don't worry, you just need to pass the documents over and someone will take care of it."

Xie Wuwei looked solemn. It seemed that there was a Japanese spy in the headquarters, and he was in a very high position. It seemed that things were getting difficult. He asked doubtfully,

"what would you do?"

"We, the undercover personnel, are determined to die on every mission, for the glory of the empire."

Xie Wuwei looked at Zhou Qiang with cold eyes. He never expected that the Japanese spy was such an honest person who worked in the Agricultural Bureau. He nodded slowly.

After Zhou Qiang left, Xie Wuwei went to the hotel next door.

Chen Shou's face turned bad. He questioned Xie Wuwei,

"Why was there no action signal just now?"