Chapter 433 A fatal telegram
Chapter 433 A fatal telegram
The Japanese secret island of biological and chemical weapons is covered with dazzling explosions and countless terrible biological and toxic fogs, which will not dissipate for three days.
Along with the explosion of countless poison gas bombs underground, those experimental bases were also completely destroyed.
Countless deadly biological and chemical materials continue to spread and spread everywhere.
Do you still dare to land on the island?
This notorious biological island will become history after tonight.
In the sea far away from the island, several ships were drifting alone. The Japanese soldiers who escaped the disaster were all looking at the island shrouded in billowing poisonous smoke with lingering fear.
"It was a close call. If we hadn't been patrolling the outer perimeter of the sea area, I'm afraid all of us would have died without a burial."
"Yes, ordinary explosions are not scary, but this is a poison gas bomb."
"The smoke is still drifting towards the sea, stay away from it."
"According to the ancient saying of Shenzhou, are we really abusing ourselves?"
"How ridiculous! I spent countless manpower, material resources and money to secretly research the biological and chemical gas bomb, but in the end, it blew itself up."
"I've said it before, biological and chemical weapons are extremely dangerous and uncertain factors. Now, an explosion has made all our efforts go to waste."
"Baga, why? Why did our secret biological weapons production base explode?"
"It's really damn annoying. It must be those idiots in the lab who failed to control the situation in the lab and caused the explosion accidentally."
"After this incident, I guess our top leaders will no longer invest financial and material resources to research such overly dangerous weapons."
"That's right. With the powerful military force of the Great Japanese Empire and the guns in our hands, we can already conquer a poor and backward China. Why do we need to rely on these dangerous biological and chemical weapons?"
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At the same time, Ye Feng drove the cruise ship from a remote seaport, sailing towards the southwest in the dark night.
It was not until this time that Ye Feng took out an old radio from the black storage space, powered it on, and after debugging, he used the radio to quickly send a telegram to the Intelligence Department in Shanghai.
"It's done, everything is safe. We are on our way back and will arrive at Xiaowan Port the day after tomorrow."
In fact, Ye Feng should not use the communication system at this time. Once the signal is sent, there is a risk of being intercepted.
The area of Shanghai seems to be calm and peaceful, but in reality, who knows how many spies are hiding in secret?
The Japanese, the foreigners, and the people from the southwestern mountain cities could all intercept the telegrams.
Although Ye Feng has a scanning map system, he can accurately find enemy spies hidden in the crowd.
The enemy was not stupid either. After collecting enough information about Ye Feng, they knew they had to change their strategy.
They don’t play in person.
How about spending some money and hiring someone else?
In this way, even if Ye Feng had a scanning map system, it would be difficult for him to find the spies hiding around.
Another point is that Ye Feng is now facing a crazy counterattack from the Japanese and has no time to identify them one by one, which gives the enemy an opportunity.
Standing in the driver's seat, looking at the vast black sea in the distance, Ye Feng breathed a sigh of relief and said with a complicated expression:
"Your Shancheng Intelligence Department should have intercepted the contents of this telegram, right?"
"I hope you don't seek your own death. If you really want to ambush and assassinate me, all that awaits you will be death."
Yes.
Ye Feng sent this telegram deliberately with the aim of luring the hidden enemy into the trap.
Some time ago, he cleared out a number of gangs in Shanghai and eliminated those evil forces.
If Shanghai wants to achieve greater stability, it needs to carry out a major cleanup.
Ye Feng’s target this time is the intelligence department of the southwestern mountain city.
Shanghai.
Now the area is under the control of the Anti-Japanese Armed Forces and the underground party organization. What does it mean for you, a group of Shancheng agents who are good at assassination and intelligence work, to run around Shanghai all day?
Although Yan'an and Shancheng formed an anti-Japanese united front after the outbreak of full-scale war.
On the surface, everyone was fighting against the Japanese.
Secretly, the two sides are also competing with each other.
So, in the cities controlled by the mountainous areas in the southwest, you won’t see any underground party members anywhere.
Ye Feng’s plan was also very simple. In Shanghai, all the Shancheng agents had to leave openly.
In this way, all work arrangements issued by the Party organization can be carried out smoothly.
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In a building in Shanghai.
There were men in black suits guarding outside, and murderous intent flashed in every one of their dark eyes.
If anyone dared to approach, it is conceivable that they would be strangled to death instantly.
Inside the building.
A group of senior officials from the Shancheng Intelligence Department are gathering together. Leading the group is a man in his forties wearing a Zhongshan suit named Duan Long. He is the new director of the Intelligence Department sent to Shanghai to temporarily manage the situation.
Section Chief Song Hong, Deputy Section Chief Wang Ming, and the leaders of various action teams and intelligence teams were all present.
"You can take a good look at this latest intercepted intelligence." Duan Long handed the intelligence to Song Hong with a meaningful expression, and said slowly:
"Section Chief Song, I heard that you used to have a very good relationship with super agent Ye Feng, no, now the commander of the independent reorganized division, Ye Feng. You even confronted your superiors for Ye Feng's safety. Is that true?"
Song Hong sat upright, glanced at the contents of the report, handed it to Deputy Section Chief Wang Ming, and said in a neither humble nor arrogant manner:
"Director Duan, that's all old news. Let's not talk about it. I am now a member of Shancheng and I will be loyal to Shancheng."
Duan Long said, "This time, if we send people to ambush at Xiaowan Port and kill Ye Feng, do you think it will work?"
Song Hong didn't nod, nor did he refuse. He just said, "Director Duan, you are the one with the highest authority now. I, Song Hong, will follow your orders."
Duan Long's harsh face showed no expression as he asked, "In the past few months, I have heard that you, Section Chief Song, led the brothers to cooperate with the underground party member Ye Feng several times? You even made great contributions and were promoted to a higher military rank. Section Chief Song, you are really capable, aren't you?"
Song Hong said solemnly, "Resisting the Japanese invaders is the responsibility of every Chinese man."
After that, even though Duan Long tried to test him again and again, Song Hong kept saying one thing: fight for the anti-Japanese war, for victory, and for the glory of the mountain city.
These answers are absolutely watertight, cannot be penetrated by a needle, and cannot be splashed in by water.
Duan Long also felt that it was meaningless. Although he was a sent director, the time was too short and he failed to gather his own trusted people. It would not benefit either side if he fell out with Song Hong at this time.
Duan Long secretly entered Shanghai with only one goal, to kill Ye Feng.
After completing the assassination mission of Ye Feng, he would collect enough intelligence information and let the high-level officials in Shancheng formulate corresponding plans to seize control of Shanghai from the anti-Japanese armed forces in one fell swoop.
Ye Feng, the super agent, is very powerful and tricky.
Duan Long believes that everything depends on human efforts. As long as you are a flesh-and-blood person, you will die if you are shot in the head.
Especially after intercepting this telegram, Duan Long became more confident in killing Ye Feng.
"Idiot!"
In his heart, Song Hong labeled Director Duan, who was specially assigned to Shanghai, as ignorant and stupid.
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