Chapter 1167: Poke the fistula
Chen Haoqiu's face changed suddenly.
He knew too well what would happen if Japan intervened in the police power in the Concession.
Why did Ma Chunfeng, who was back then, curry favor with Yang Hu and please Du Yuesheng and Huang Jinrong?
It is to allow the military-controlled spies to infiltrate into the concession, and even enter the police station, and use the identity of the concession police to investigate and arrest the Chinese Communist Party members.
This is the law enforcement power.
Without this layer of flaw, the Military Intelligence Bureau secret agents arrested ten, and at least nine of them had to be released in the end.
It is precisely because of this level of identity that the Military Commission forced the Central Committee of the Communist Party of China and the Special Points of the Communist Party of China to withdraw all from Shanghai.
The same goes for it.
Since Akagi Renji served as the director of the Police Department of the Public Concession, the people from the No. 76 Agent Headquarters have begun to disguise themselves as police officers in the police stations and search the streets.
In desperation, all the members of the Military Control Commission Shanghai Station were transferred to the French Concession.
Even so, many team members were arrested or even assassinated.
For the Military Commission, the French Concession is the last place to settle down. If even the police power in the French Concession was obtained by the Japanese, then the entire Shanghai would not even have an inch-sized place...
Did Wang Tianmu do it?
impossible.
Didn’t he be the spy chief on the first day?
Moreover, when he left, he said everything he could say and couldn't say. How could Wang Tianmu not know the consequences and severity of doing this?
Is this just because I didn’t die fast enough, so I dug a big hole for myself?
Then who else can be there?
Fang Buwei...
If you can't escape, it's definitely him.
When Chen Haoqiu thought of the telegram Ma Chunfeng had just received, he felt that he was almost inseparable.
Chen Haoqiu felt so bitter that he had eaten yellow lotus.
You bastard, you can be a huge fistula with just one stab...
I see how you deal with the aftermath?
Ma Chunfeng was walking around the office in a hurry.
He finally understood the feeling of being forced to go to the forefront of the CCP’s special sciences back then.
Ma Chunfeng's intestines are almost regretful.
If he had known that such a thing would have happened, he would never have transferred Chen Haoqiu away.
Wang Tianmu, you are a fool who has failed to succeed and has enough trouble!
"Tu tuk!"
Three familiar knocks sounded: "Director, emergency telegram!"
This time, it was replaced by Mao Renfeng.
Chen Haoqiu was so scared that he couldn't sit still, and stood up in fear.
"Get in..." Ma Chunfeng roared angrily.
"Call from Shanghai, please check it out..."
Mao Renfeng handed the folder to Ma Chunfeng.
This time it is no longer letters and numbers, but a translated message.
"Report to the bureau chief: Lu Ying was assassinated by unknown people, but framed by our military command. His subordinates are investigating with all their might... In addition, I have ordered most of the personnel at the Shanghai Station to quickly transfer..."
The signature is the code name of Wang Tianmu.
Ma Chunfeng paused with his eyes and stared at the telegram three or four times.
After a while, Ma Chunfeng raised his head and looked at Chen Haoqiu in shock and suspicion: "Didn't it done by Wang Tianmu?"
Look, I know that there is no other person except you bastard.
Chen Haoqiu was about to scold Fang Buwei to death in his heart.
Although the situation is still critical, Wang Tianmu was able to respond as soon as possible, and it has been confirmed that it was not done by Wang Tianmu, which somewhat relieved Ma Chunfeng.
As long as Wang Tianmu is not confused and does not know how to live or die, there will be some remedies for this matter.
According to Yuan Shu's telegram, Fu Xiao'an, the mayor of Shanghai Special City, negotiated with the French Concession Public and Directors Bureau under the authorization of the Japanese Consulate General and the Shanghai Expeditionary Force.
This dispute will take at least one or two days. In this period, most of the team members at the Shanghai station can basically be transferred.
People survived, but what should I do later?
Can't you give up on Shanghai?
I can only find another way to penetrate again.
Ma Chunfeng felt very depressed.
Which bastard did this?
Although the Japanese will sooner or later take this step, they will sooner or later force the French Concession Public and Directorate Bureau to give up some of the police power.
But after all, it is better to leave late than to leave early. After all, this suddenly caused countless difficulties and obstacles to the intelligence work of the Shanghai station.
Ma Chunfeng wished he could dig out this bastard and cut it into pieces.
Chen Haoqiu, who was sitting aside, gritted his teeth tightly, trying hard to keep his face from showing any expression on his face.
In his heart, he had greeted the people related to Fang Buwei dozens of times, including himself...
The culprit who was so hated by them that he gritted his teeth was not only not aware of doing something wrong and stabbing the fistula, but was instead complacent.
It was already bright, but Fang Buwei slept soundly.
He woke up until he heard a burst of rapid footsteps outside the door and then two more knocks.
"Boss Qi, Boss Qi?"
It's the voice of the bodyguard.
Fang Buwei hummed a few times, turned off the bed, ran over with his shoes, and opened the door.
"What's wrong?" Fang Buwei asked with his sleepy eyes rubbing his sleepy eyes.
"What happened!" The bodyguard said in a low voice with a look of shock, "Director Lu was killed and died in the Big World Club..."
"who?"
Fang Buwei shook all over his body, his eyes wide as big as walnuts, and even squeezed out a hole as big as a match head.
He pretended to be too similar, and the expression on his face was extremely rich, which looked like he was shocked and shocked.
"Lu Ying, Director Lu..." The bodyguard reminded urgently, "The one who drank with your classmate yesterday was the one who drank with Master Jiu..."
The bodyguard thought Fang Buwei was still drunk.
"How is that possible?" Fang Buwei murmured, "I was still fierce yesterday, and I was jumping around, but I died today?"
"It's true!"
The bodyguard replied confidently, looked at the left and right, and then came to Fang Buwei's ear and said, "It should be that the people who were raped by the Military Control Commission were not only raped... They were not only stabbed by dozens of people, but also had their stomachs broken, and their intestines were hung for more than ten meters long..."
Fang Buwei opened his mouth suddenly, and with a "uh", his eyes raked, and he looked scared and wanted to vomit.
The bodyguard patted his back with a wink, and he was so happy.
"I don't know what medicine the assassin used. Master Jiu is still fainting..."
"Are Inspector Jin okay?" Fang Buwei asked gasping.
"It's okay for the time being, I'm just stunned..." The bodyguard replied, "Master Huang asked you to go to the police station and tell me what happened last night..."
This is a matter of course.
Jin Jiulin and the prostitutes were all unconscious, and only "Boss Qi" knew what happened before Lu Ying was assassinated, so naturally the object of questioning.
"Okay, I'll change my clothes..." Fang Buwei nodded heavily.
Chapter completed!