Espionage: Mastering the Ten Cruelest Tortures of the Military Intelligence Bureau from the Start

Three days later, in the afternoon, Gong Shouguo, dressed in a dark suit, sat in a corner of Summer Cafe.

In front of him was a black folder containing a well-organized list.

His eyes kept glancing towards the coffee shop entrance, waiting for Su Mingzhe.

A short while later, the door to the coffee shop was gently pushed open, and Su Mingzhe walked in.

He was wearing a gray trench coat, and his hair was neatly combed back, making him look exceptionally energetic and capable.

Su Mingzhe first went to the counter and called over a waiter.

"Hello sir, what do you need?"

The waiter gave Su Mingzhe a professional smile and asked.

"A cup of black tea and a plate of cookies."

"Ok sir."

The waiter smiled and answered, quickly preparing drinks and snacks for him.

Then, Su Mingzhe slowly walked over and sat down opposite Gong Shouguo.

"How did things go?"

Su Mingzhe looked at Gong Shouguo and said, but judging from his appearance, it seems that he has already taken care of it.

"Manager Su, the goods are all in good condition. Here is the inventory list."

After speaking, Gong Shouguo opened the folder and handed a sorted list to Su Mingzhe.

Su Mingzhe took the list and looked at it carefully.

It contained a detailed record of all the information about the twenty-odd people in the meteorological bureau, and even circled suspicious individuals and situations in red pen.

The goods, naturally, refer to the suspected target. "Safe and sound" means that the operation went smoothly and the suspected target has not yet noticed.

"There are three suspects in total, and with their contact, there are a total of six people to be arrested."

Among them, Liu Xu is the prime suspect. My patrol officers discovered a foreign object protruding from his lower back during a patrol. Judging from its size and shape, it is highly likely to be a handgun.

Gong Shouguo frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and then said:

"During the full search, we also discovered that Wang Fuquan, the manager of Yonghe Pharmacy, was behaving very strangely."

When our men went to search, he opened the door very slowly.

He said he was asleep, which is why he opened the door slowly, but the bed was very tidy and the temperature of the bed was cold, not like someone had just slept there.

Upon entering the pharmacy, our men noticed that the table was somewhat messy, and there seemed to be a box under the table, with a corner sticking out.

There are two possibilities. The first possibility is that this is a money box, and he is counting money, or there are valuables inside, and we just happened to disturb him.

The second possibility is that this is a radio station, and it was transmitting a message, but we interrupted it.

Yonghe Pharmacy is a small pharmacy with average business performance. I personally lean towards the latter, and Wang Fuquan also lives alone, but he is a local, which I can confirm.

Hearing this result, Su Mingzhe was very satisfied; there had been an unexpected discovery.

He slowly took out a thousand yuan in legal tender and handed it to Gong Shouguo.

Gong Shouguo waved his hand repeatedly, refusing to accept the money.

"Manager Su, this is my duty, how can I take your money?"

"This money isn't just for you; it also goes to your brothers. They deserve a reward for their contributions."

Now that you've just become the bureau chief, people's morale is low. You should use incentives to entice them; if following you brings benefits, your subordinates will be willing to risk their lives.

Just say you took the money from your own pocket, and you can keep it.

Su Mingzhe's tone left no room for argument.

Upon hearing Su Mingzhe's words, Gong Shouguo carefully accepted the money, feeling deeply grateful to Su Mingzhe.

Team Leader Su not only helped him get to a high position, but also so thoughtfully worried about his own future.

He was now incredibly grateful that he had acted impulsively and killed those two Japanese gunmen; otherwise, he, Gong Shouguo, would have been subjugated for the rest of his life and would never have the carefree life he enjoys today.

Gong Shouguo then left Summer Cafe.

About five minutes later, Su Mingzhe left the coffee shop and returned to Chang'an Station.

It's not the weekend, but several suspects and their contact are still working.

Liu Xu is on the day shift today, and his whereabouts can be reported by his team members.

Su Mingzhe had already made up his mind and was ready to carry out the arrest operation at 2 a.m.

People are most tired and least alert during this time, making it the peak time for arrests.

As soon as he returned to the station, Su Mingzhe saw that all the members of the Third Action Team had packed their equipment and looked ready to set off immediately.

The special vehicle used for monitoring radio signals also slowly drove out.

what happened?

In Su Mingzhe's memory, the only case Corey had recently been involved with Japanese spies was the one he was currently handling. Could it be that the Telecommunications Department had successfully cracked the telegram using that codebook?

When did they become so efficient?

Thinking about this, countless questions welled up in Su Mingzhe's mind, and he then decided to stop someone to ask.

"Hey, Team Leader Xu, are you on a mission?"

Su Mingzhe asked, his face full of doubt.

As soon as Su Mingzhe finished speaking, Xu Feng quickly approached and said in a low voice:

"This vehicle just arrived yesterday. It's an imported one, specifically designed for detecting radio stations."

Less than an hour after the car arrived, we detected a radio signal in Jinhua District.

We were just about to get closer to pinpoint the exact location when the radio suddenly cut out.

Today we plan to use a reconnaissance vehicle in conjunction with a regional power outage to narrow down the search area.

You must understand that this is a secret operation and absolutely cannot be revealed.

However, Xu Feng's move was clearly an attempt to curry favor with Su Mingzhe.

Firstly, Su Mingzhe has a bright future and outstanding achievements. Even Boss Dai has already learned of him and calls him a hero, so he can only try his best to befriend him.

Secondly, anyone could be an undercover agent at Chang'an Station, but Su Mingzhe seemed the least likely. Xu Feng simply did him a favor.

Su Mingzhe frowned slightly and asked somewhat angrily:

"Didn't our station seize the codebook? What were the communications department doing? They didn't even decipher the messages?"

Xu Feng thought for a moment and said:

"It shouldn't be Japanese. Deciphering the intercepted telegrams using the newly captured codebook is completely nonsensical; they're not even the same type of code."

Then, Xu Feng looked around and lowered his voice a few decibels:

"Based on a comparison with previous telegrams, it should be the Red Party."

"I'm not chatting anymore, I'm getting on the bus now."

Xu Feng then waved goodbye to Su Mingzhe.

Su Mingzhe was suddenly startled.

He recalled what Gong Shouguo had told him that afternoon, which perfectly matched his suspicions about Wang Fuquan, the owner of Yonghe Pharmacy.

Yonghe Pharmacy was very likely the meeting place of the Red Party, while the radio station was hidden in Wang Fuquan's house.

Yesterday, the patrol police conducted a thorough search of his place, which allowed Wang Fuquan to stop sending telegrams and escape punishment.

This message must be sent to Wang Fuquan immediately so he can shut down the radio station, otherwise he will be arrested tonight.

A sense of urgency surged through Su Mingzhe's heart. He couldn't sit idly by; he had to take action as soon as possible.

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