Fujino Jito was restless, he knew something was wrong! The two subordinates lost contact, and the operation in the North District last night did not gain any results, indicating that the problem lies with his own people.

Dangdangdangdangdang~

The knock on the door awakened Shenyouyou outside the sky, and his face was gloomy for a moment, "Come in!"

After the subordinates who entered the door bent down and saluted, he reported: "Sir, just received the news that the four police chiefs of the North District, except for the police chiefs of the Baiyutang Gaosheng Kwai Ting District, were all taken down, implicating 362 police officers in the North District; Lin Hong, the General Administration, was taken down as soon as he arrived in the South District, and Luo Wenjie, the director of the office, was not spared, implicating 573 people. The British took ruthless action, as long as the Chinese were sentenced and all their property was confiscated, they would be implicated within three generations. You should not hold any official position in Xiangjiang, or even live or study. It is estimated that 5 million US dollars will be taken away by the British, and the order in the north is stable, and there will be no chaos caused by the arrest. The empire will lose control of the police station in the north. The rest of the industries will be in a panic, and the wind will be heard and the grass will be in a distance from the empire. If anyone has any initiative to explain, implicate the empire merchants and thirty-seven members of the Black Dragon Association. For a moment, I am afraid that the empire will be like a flood and a beast, and it will be too late to avoid it, and the losses will be heavy!"

"Baga!!"

"Baga!!"

Fujino Akira cursed in a low voice, "Where is the person!"

"Hi!"

"My subordinates have secretly investigated and found that the place where Chief Koizumi lives is full of secret whistles. They have tested that it is likely that it is the Communist Party. They inferred that their identity was discovered, and that the person has been arrested secretly, and life and death are unpredictable. As for his subordinate Ryoko Futa, they have also quietly checked. They have not found their residence or the place where they concealed their identity. The possibility of inferring that they are arrested is very high."

"The sir should not stay here for a long time, as there may be risks of exposure."

"Baga~"

Fujino Yoto was furious and could be inferred that what happened last night was related to Koizumiro, and this was the case only after his identity was exposed.

"The notifier retreated and went to Kwai Tsing District to wait for orders."

"Hi!"

When the subordinates left and started to pack up their things, they could not be left here anymore. Koizumi was in danger of being arrested. After packing up the things, he glanced at the wall clock on the wall, and it was four o'clock.

It was not suitable, he needed to send a telegram, but the time was not suitable. He rushed to cross the steps. He was not sure whether it was exposed here, so he dared not call him rashly.

After thinking for a long time, I quietly came out from behind, with a auxiliary road with very few people, and several shops were clear at a glance. After careful observation, I did not find the suspicious person, and then I came to a shop diagonally opposite.

kindness?

Fujino Yoshino entered the door and saw the boss lying on a rocking chair with a straw hat on his head. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, he felt that his figure was not like the boss before.

Curious, and didn't ask, "Call!"

The boss didn't reply, and he didn't wait. He called out in advance and the phone answered: "Send some rice to the store, the faster the better." After hanging up the phone, he threw a dollar and left without going back.

Chu Wenhao took off his top hat, glanced at Fujino who was going out, got up and went to the phone, called Alice, and found out where the phone was going.

There are certain considerations to come here to wait. The back door is relatively safe. There are no public telephones in the surrounding shops. Qianmen Street is full of flower buildings. People and cars are not conducive to hiding. The phone calls in the shop have been monitored, and once they call out, they will receive the news in time. Obviously, they are lucky. There are not clear about the specific number of people in the Meishan group. Fujimoto handed it to the British. Xu Ziliang should be captured by the Communist Party. The remaining Fujino Jito originally planned to take action later. Unfortunately, the latest action made him very unhappy. He believed that there must be the shadow of Japanese spies in it. The Military Control Commission and Zhongtong got the news. He did not know how the Japanese spies were thrown on him. Since the Japanese spies poured dirty water on him, there was no reason to continue to act deaf and dumb. For nothing else, the right to use the island should be obtained as soon as possible. There is one in the contract. Before it is officially recognized by the British, any ports, logistics docks, etc. cannot be built privately, which means that the basic life of the existing person can only be guaranteed and cannot operate business independently.

The phone rang, and Alice called in person, "No. 236 Tianci Road, Yuen Long District, the registered Chaozhou rice shop is the owner. The boss's surname is Yang. Do you need help?"

"If you are very idle, you can go and watch and see who Boss Yang delivers rice to. I will go there after I finish processing it." After that, I hung up the phone, left two hundred yuan and went out, rented it, and returned the property to the original owner.

I didn't want to waste my time, so I went out to the back door of the flower building, pushed the door and closed it. It seemed that I had gone back. The four-meter wall was backed by a few steps and a run-up. I easily climbed over the wall. Some passers-by screamed but were blocked by my classmates, "Don't meddle in other people's business. Have you ever seen someone who is a thief during the day? Either an acquaintance or a ruthless person. Seeing that he is skillful in footwork and movements, he should be a practicing family." Passers-by hurriedly left and pretended that he didn't see it.

Chu Wenhao didn't care at all. He could have been rampant and was already very restrained. He slid into the courtyard and the courtyard, and then walked towards the north house after a simple judgment.

After Fujino Jito finished calling, he waited for ten minutes before taking out the low-power radio station to send a report. He looked serious and didn't pay attention, a figure quietly entered the door, and sat in the living room waiting for him.

Didi~

The content of the telegram: Miss Huizi, the Meishan group's mission has been completed and the control of the northern region has been lost. In the future, the Lanshan group will be responsible for the arrangements for the Imperial Registration personnel...

The telegram was sent for twenty minutes, and it was obvious that there were many things to be explained. Fujino Yoshino turned off the radio station and breathed a sigh of relief. He quickly packed it up and put it in the box, put clothes on it, took out the cash plug in the safe and put it in the luggage. It was worth 20,000 US dollars, and the Flower Building made a lot of money.

He lifted the box and walked out of the bedroom. He was stunned while walking. He didn't react. There was a man sitting in the living room smoking, playing with his familiar straw hat in his hand.

"You~"

"Bastard, who are you! Who asked you to come in!" Fujino Jito completely reacted, and touched his waist with one hand while scolding him. He knew that ordinary people didn't have the courage to come in, so they must be the bad person. No matter who it is, they will die!

However, he saw the man moving like a rabbit, and shot out the cigarette in his hand and headed straight to the door. When he was dodging, he saw him holding the sofa with both hands. A beautiful backflip came to the front and kicked his head sideways to avoid the cigarette butt.

Fujino widened his eyes and shouted in his heart, this is a master! He took out his gun with his right hand and pointed it at him with a lightning speed at the moment of life and death.

Click!

ah!

A three hundred-pound iron tool was kicked on the right shoulder without hitting the head, causing the pistol I just raised to fall down again, and then fell to the ground, making a crisp impact sound. He didn't want to let it go, but half of his body was in a state of paralysis, and his hands unconsciously threw away the weapon to save his life.

"Ah~" Fujino Jiyuan growled, his face turned pale, holding his right arm, trying to pick up the gun, but as soon as he bent down, he was hit by his raised left foot and his nose bridge was instantly stained with blood, and the sound of bone fracture was clearly heard.

I almost fainted, my face was so painful that I looked purple. I took a few steps back in a mess, and I staggered and sat in front of the bedroom door.

Chu Wenhao picked up the pistol and weighed it. It was very good. The Type 16 automatic pistol was just issued. He used this gun when he was in Nakano Academy in Japan. It was small and light, with good performance, only the size of a palm, and the capacity is sixteen rounds. It is beautiful and sophisticated than the early Type 14 turtle box, with a maximum range of 600 meters.

I seized one yesterday and another one today. It seems that Japanese spies have changed their guns and cannons. I am very satisfied. I will cost at least a few thousand dollars and have nowhere to buy them.

Compared to Browning, he prefers this one. He removes the magazine and pulls the bolt. It is very good, and it is well maintained. The rifle has almost no scratches and should have not been opened. He reinstalls it slowly and asks: "How is it? Do you want to talk or be loyal to the Emperor?"

"Baga!"

Fujino Jito stood up in a mess, his face grim and he didn't care about the flowing blood. He took a few steps to the suitcase he threw down, opened it quickly, without looking at the money, and found a brand new password book under the radio station.

Hissing ~

Use all your strength to tear it into pieces, and stuff it into your mouth while tearing it. The password book is just equipped and is the latest development result of the Great Japanese Empire. It must not fall into the hands of the enemy, even if it is dead!

He was deeply proud of his country, and no matter what, he knew what was the most important thing. Although he believed that it was impossible to decipher this codebook with the Chinese people for thirty years, he would not give them any chance and would not be able to see it.

Chu Wenhao stared at Fujino, who was crazy, frowned slightly, but he didn't stop him.

Passwordbook?

It is of little use to him. If you want to compile a few books at any time, Fujino was eating, staring at Chu Wenhao fiercely. Since he knew his identity and came to him, it was obvious that what happened last night might have to do with him. Koizumi might be captured by him, and he was a Communist Party!

I don't know him, after all, my hair is dyed black, and there are not many Japanese spies in Hong Kong who have seen him.

"It's almost done. I have no interest in password books, so I don't have to make things difficult for myself."

"snort!"

Fujino Jito didn't believe it, so he put the last piece into his mouth, swallowed it hard, accompanied by blood, and almost choked to death.

Taking a breath, he asked coldly: "Are you a Communist?"

Chu Wenhao held the gun, "Why do you ask this? Can't it be the National Party?"

"National Party spy?"

"The Kuomintang spies should not shake hands with the Empire, so why should they kill each other?" Fujino asked angrily.

He signaled him to come over obediently and sat up front of the sofa, "It is not like this to kill each other. Chinese idioms are profound and profound. Learning and speaking well. For the Japanese, both the Communist Party and the National Party have the same hatred and hatred, but the same way of expression is different."

Fujino raised his head and picked out a white pill from the neckline, put it beside his mouth, and said contemptuously: "Chinese, you are not worthy of being arrogant in front of the Great Japanese Imperial Army. Even if you can find me, it cannot represent anything. Death is the highest etiquette for the Imperial agents to be loyal to the Emperor. I think this is a kind of loyalty that you will never understand. If you want to explore the secrets of the Empire from my mouth, you can only say that you don't understand the Great Japanese Imperial agents too much!"

After saying that, he threw the pills into his mouth, and his expression was filled with a deep laugh, "Long live the Japanese Empire! Victory must belong to the empire!" As soon as he finished speaking, black blood began to emerge from his nose, and his expression was ferocious and violently fell to the ground!
Chapter completed!