Spy war in the Republic of China, peak undercover

Late at night the next day, a convoy of more than ten trucks, loaded with military cotton-padded jackets, slowly drove along the rugged mountain road.

In the car, the drivers were drowsy and had no idea that danger was approaching quietly.

In a dense forest not far from the convoy, a team of underground party guerrillas was lurking.

They were dressed in black and their faces were painted with soot, blending into the night.

"Prepare for action!" The captain whispered the order, his voice sounding particularly clear in the silent night.

Several team members acted quickly and set up roadblocks on the highway.

They moved with skill and coordination, and soon blocked the road with several thick logs and huge rocks.

Everything was ready, the captain raised his right hand, signaling everyone to wait for the opportunity.

At this time, the convoy slowly approached, and the headlights illuminated the road ahead.

"Go!" The captain gave the order and the team members rushed out like arrows.

They were armed with various guns and fired fiercely at the cab.

The drivers panicked and abandoned their cars to flee for their lives.

The underground party guerrillas quickly took control of the situation.

"Hurry, don't chase, move the clothes."

The team members quickly divided into two groups, one group to be on guard and the other group to be responsible for carrying.

Move the remaining cotton clothes in the car to your own car.

The whole process was clean and neat, and no team member was injured.

"Comrades, we have won!" the captain announced loudly, "These cotton-padded clothes will be sent to the front line so that the soldiers can spend a warm winter!"

The team members cheered, their faces filled with the joy of victory.

......

A week later, the Military Control Commission stationed in Sudong.

Zhao Wenhai sat at his desk, carefully reading the investigation report on the hijacking of military cotton coats.

His brows were furrowed and there was a cold glint in his eyes.

"Who exactly is this Li Tiesheng?" Zhao Wenhai muttered to himself.

Ever since the cotton-padded jacket theft, Zhao Wenhai has cast his suspicions on Li Tiesheng, the provincial government's audit commissioner who had visited the textile factory twice to check its accounts.

"Someone come here!" Zhao Wenhai shouted outside the door.

A secret agent immediately pushed the door open and came in. "Stationmaster, what can I do for you?"

"Go to the provincial government and call Li Tiesheng to me!" Zhao Wenhai ordered coldly.

"Yes!" The spy took the order and left.

Lu Yang was still busy working as usual.

Wearing glasses, lying on the table.

"Team Leader Li, you're too serious. Everyone else is drinking tea and reading the newspaper. Why don't you take a look?"

One of his men handed him a cup of tea, looked around, and reminded him quietly.

Lu Yang raised his head and pushed his glasses down on the bridge of his nose. "I'm almost done."

"Really? We're also tired because of you!"

The subordinate walked back to his desk complaining.

Not long after, several men in black broke in.

"Who's Li Tiesheng?"

"Who are you? Don't you know this is the provincial government?"

At this time, a polite agent came over.

He flashed his blue Pais, "Military Control is on official business, get out of the way!"

The men immediately drew their guns and stared at everyone in the room with murderous eyes.

Lu Yang stood up and said calmly, "I'm Li Tiesheng!"

"Come with us."

Soon, Lu Yang was taken to the Military Control Commission's Sudong Station.

After getting off the car, Lu Yang looked at the familiar place and sneered in his heart.

He had been mentally prepared for this.

He is very clear about Zhao Wenhai's logic.

When I walked into Zhao Wenhai's office, I saw him sitting at his desk, holding a document in his hand with a frown on his face.

"Commissioner Li, please take a seat." Zhao Wenhai raised his head and motioned Lu Yang to sit down.

Lu Yang sat opposite Zhao Wenhai neither servile nor arrogant, secretly considering how to respond, wondering what his first question would be.

Because the first sentence is very important.

If things go wrong, the whole thing will collapse.

"Commissioner Li, I asked you here today to understand some of the circumstances," Zhao Wenhai said straight to the point. "Do you have anything to say about the theft of military cotton-padded jackets that occurred some time ago?"

Lu Yang pretended to be confused. "Master Zhao, what do you mean? I know nothing about this case."

Zhao Wenhai stared into Lu Yang's eyes. "Commissioner Li, you seem very calm. Aren't you afraid that I might suspect you?"

Lu Yang smiled slightly, "Stationmaster Zhao, you're joking. I'm not afraid of my own shadow, so what is there to be afraid of?"

"Really?" Zhao Wenhai sneered. "I heard that you went to that textile factory twice to check the accounts. Moreover, you had disputes with the factory director and the dispatcher."

Lu Yang was well prepared and explained calmly, "Director Zhao, as an auditor, it's my job to conduct routine audits. As for the dispute with the factory, it's because they haven't kept their accounts clear. Of course, I have to get to the bottom of it."

Zhao Wenhai was silent for a while, as if thinking about Lu Yang's words.

"Commissioner Li, your explanation is perfect." Zhao Wenhai suddenly changed the subject. "However, I'm still a little curious about you. Can you tell me where you're from?"

Although Lu Yang was surprised, he was still calm because he had prepared these lessons long ago.

Before coming here, I prepared very detailed fake information, especially my accent which was easy to pass off.

"My hometown is in Northeast China," Lu Yang answered truthfully. "But it's now under Japanese occupation, and I haven't been back for a long time."

Zhao Wenhai frowned, fearing that it was from the Northeast.

It is impossible to investigate there. Even if we mobilize a large number of manpower, we may still get a perfunctory response.

He nodded, "Who else is home?"

At this point, Lu Yang expressed grief and indignation. "Who else? Our country was destroyed, our families were ruined, and we were all slaves. My father and four brothers and sisters were all hunters in Heilongjiang. They couldn't bear to be subjects of the Japanese, so they were all killed!"

Lu Yang's performance was so detailed that even Zhao Wenhai was moved.

"I'm so sorry, Mr. Li, for bringing up your sadness. So how did you escape to the Central Plains?"

Lu Yang pushed his glasses up out of habit.

"I loved studying in my early years. My father said that the family needed someone who could read and write, so he sent me to study in Halebin. Later, I passed the entrance exam to Fengtian, and then my teacher took me to Suzhou to teach. Later, I passed the exam and was admitted to the National Government."

All of these are described in the resume and there are witnesses.

Wang Wendu placed his own people at every key position and was not afraid of anyone coming to investigate.

"So, Mr. Li left home as a teenager?"

"Yes."

Zhao Wenhai suddenly widened his eyes, "Then how did you know that your whole family was killed?"

Lu Yang clenched his fists and angrily said, "Didn't you read the newspaper? Over a dozen villages along the Heilongjiang River were destroyed overnight by the Japanese Kwantung Army on the pretext of harboring the Anti-Japanese United Army."

"I once asked someone and they said the Japanese didn't even spare babies. No one survived!"

After saying that, he lowered his head, took off his glasses, and began to wipe his tears.

Zhao Wenhai was also infected and rubbed his brows.

"I see. Commissioner Li, let's stop here for today. If I have any further questions, I will contact you again."

Lu Yang stood up and said goodbye.

It seems that this hurdle has been passed, but with Zhao Wenhai's character, he will not let me go easily.

After returning home, Lu Yang told Lin Wei about his meeting with Zhao Wenhai.

"It seems I have to be more careful." Lin Wei said worriedly, "Zhao Wenhai is very cunning and will definitely monitor us."

"Haha, our silly boy has grown up!" Lu Yang smiled and patted Lin Wei's face.

"You are the stupid one." Lin Wei raised her leg and kicked Lu Yang.

Lu Yang nodded, "Don't worry, I will be careful."

To be on the safe side, Lin Wei temporarily resigned from her teaching job due to illness.

She had her hair permed and often wore glasses when going out to avoid being recognized.

However, Zhao Wenhai did not give up investigating Lu Yang.

He always felt that he had seen this Li Tiesheng somewhere, but he just couldn't remember where.

He sent his men to monitor Lu Yang's residence 24 hours a day.

Mr. Zhang next door noticed something unusual and quietly reported the situation to Wang Wen.

When Wang Wen learned about it, he immediately became worried.

Now, the Military Intelligence Bureau and the Central Bureau of Investigation are both looking for Lu Yang. If they find out that Lu Yang is hiding under their noses, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"We must find a way to transfer Lu Yang as soon as possible!" Wang Wen was secretly anxious.