Chapter 442 Why Not Called Caiwei
Shanghai Special High Section, conference room.
Ying Zuo Zhen Zhao was stunned after listening to Mu Tian and Chen Song's stories.
After being stunned for a while, he said solemnly:
"Remember, don't touch anyone from the Shadow Agency. We can't afford to offend them."
"Hello!"
All the Japanese agents nodded.
Chen Song asked cautiously: "Section Chief! Can you transfer me out of Shanghai?"
This guy just has no foresight. Yingzuo Masaaki has just arrived in Shanghai to serve as the head of the Special High Police Department. He has no achievements at all. How could they let him leave?
Ying Zuo Zhen Zhao said coldly: "You dare to make demands without any achievements? Let's catch Long Wei from the Shanghai District first."
"Hello!"
Chen Song nodded helplessly.
Mu Tian suggested: "Section Chief! Since we can't arrest people, let's arrest the radio station."
Ying Zuo Zhen Zhao nodded and said: "Yes! That makes sense. Director Doihara also said that the underground radio stations in Shanghai are very rampant."
A short, fat, young captain he brought from Japan asked for instructions: "Section Chief! Hoshino is willing to patrol Shanghai city every night with a telecommunications detection vehicle."
Ying Zuo Zhen Zhao looked at him with satisfaction, nodded and said: "Hoshino Saburo! Mu San! Chen San! The three of you will each take a telecommunications detection vehicle and patrol the urban area of Shanghai day and night. You must find the radio station of the Chinese agents."
"Hello!"
Hoshino Saburo and Kitan hurriedly took orders.
Chen Song rolled his eyes at Mu Tian, blaming him for looking for trouble, and asked weakly, "Section Chief! Didn't you ask me to arrest Long Wei?"
Ying Zuo Zhen Zhao shouted loudly: "Follow the order given by this section chief just now!"
"understand!"
Chen Song accepted the order reluctantly.
At No. 76 Duolun Road, Xiang Chu is sending a telegram.
"7! The Japanese 104th Division from Dalian, the 5th Division from Qingdao, and the 18th Division from Shanghai are preparing to assemble in the Penghu Islands in the Taiwan Strait and attack Guangzhou. Blindfolded man!"
Soon, Song Xi replied to the telegram: "Blindfolded man! The telegram has been reported to the Supreme Command. There is a batch of medicines urgently needed at the front line at Kai Tak Airport. Due to the harassment of Japanese aircraft, no airline company will carry them to Chongqing. Since the medicines cannot be stored for too long, can you find a way to airlift them to Chongqing? 7 items!"
Xiang Chu immediately replied to the telegram: "7 items! I have just obtained a transport plane and will arrive in Hong Kong tomorrow, and then transport the medicine from Kai Tak Airport back to Chongqing. Blindfolded man!"
Song Xi called back: "Great!"
Xiang Chu was about to send a message to Wang Manxue, but he received a call from her:
"Xiang Chu! The Manxue ship has been seized by the Japanese warships. You must return to Hong Kong immediately."
Xiang Chu quickly replied to the message: "Manxue! Don't worry, I will return to Hong Kong tomorrow."
He thought to himself: "Is it true or false?"
At this moment, Yu Xiaowan, who was enjoying the cool air on the balcony, suddenly ran into the room and turned off the radio.
Xiang Chu looked at her in confusion and asked, "Xiao Wan! What's going on?"
"There's a telecommunications detection vehicle!"
Yu Xiaowan said softly, pulling him to the window.
In the distance, a telecommunications detection vehicle slowly drove over.
Xiang Chu picked up the telescope, observed carefully, and said with a smile:
"This is the Special High Police's telecommunications detection vehicle."
Yu Xiaowan smiled bitterly and said, "It seems that living in Hongkou District is not as good as living in the public concession."
Xiang Chu smiled and said, "Anyway, we are going to Hong Kong tomorrow, so let them detect it."
Yu Xiaowan shook her head and said, "Brother Chu! I don't want to go to Hong Kong to open Xieren Hospital anymore."
Xiang Chu asked in confusion: "Why?"
Yu Xiaowan said solemnly: "I am too busy to handle it. Besides, it is not easy for you to run this shadow organization. If you make a mistake, you will lose everything. I am the director of the intelligence department. I will help you control the overall situation in Shanghai."
"I didn't expect you to be so thoughtful."
Xiang Chu said with emotion, holding her in his arms.
The telecommunications detection vehicle moved forward along the road and stopped in front of a villa not far away.
Several plainclothes officers rushed out of the car and smashed the gate of the villa.
The owner of the villa shouted angrily: "Baga! Do you want to die?"
Xiang Chu recognized the voice and said with a smile, "Xiao Wan! This person is Fujita Seiji, the chief of staff of Matsui Minoru. There are so many commercial and military radio stations in Hongkou District, and the Special High Section is just looking for trouble."
The plainclothes officers from the Special High Police apologized repeatedly and immediately slipped onto the telecommunications detection vehicle.
Yu Xiaowan was in high spirits and said with a smile, "Quickly send a message to the female demon to see if the Special High Section's detection vehicle can come over."
After she finished speaking, she ran to the radio, turned it on, and imitated Xiang Chu's tone to send a greeting message to Nan Zao Yunzi.
Sure enough, the telecommunications detection vehicle backed up and a group of plainclothes officers from the Special High Police got out of the vehicle. When they saw the house number, they all looked towards the balcony.
Xiang Chu recognized the leader and waved, "Takahashi-kun! This general has sent a greeting message to the head of the Nanzao Agency."
"It turns out to be General Fujiwara. Sorry!"
The Japanese plainclothes soldier named Takahashi apologized.
At this moment, a flash of lightning streaked across the sky.
"Boom!"
A thunder exploded.
It started to rain heavily and the Japanese plainclothes soldiers were instantly soaked.
They rushed to get on the telecommunications detection vehicle and returned to the Special High Section.
“It rained a bit hard this summer.”
Xiang Chu muttered to himself and walked into the bedroom.
He turned on the radio to listen to the weather in Shanghai and Hong Kong, and suddenly heard a news report: "Due to continuous heavy rains, the water level of the Yellow River has risen sharply and there is a risk of bursting the dike..."
He opened the map and checked the current deployment of the Japanese troops in China.
Yu Xiaowan taunted, "Brother Chu! You are not on the front line now."
Xiang Chu said angrily: "Haven't you heard that planning and strategizing can lead to victory thousands of miles away?"
Yu Xiaowan touched his forehead and asked in confusion: "He doesn't have a fever either!"
Xiang Chu shook his head and said, "Hundreds of thousands of Japanese soldiers will advance westward via the Longhai Line and will immediately occupy Zhengzhou. Then they will advance south along the Pinghan Line and will soon occupy Wuhan. If the Japanese attack quickly, we will be in real trouble."
Yu Xiaowan pointed to the Yellow River on the map and said thoughtfully:
"Relying on the Mother River to Save China?"
"Ok!"
Xiang Chu nodded heavily and paused.
"But it's really pitiful!"
After he finished speaking, he gritted his teeth and sent a telegram to Song Xi: "7 points! The Yellow River has recently flooded. Hundreds of thousands of enemy troops are advancing westward along the Longhai Line. If they occupy Zhengzhou and move south along the Pinghan Line to quickly attack Wuhan, the situation will be critical. As a last resort, it is recommended to use water instead of soldiers. Blindfolded man!"
Soon, Song Xi replied to the message: "Blindfolded man! The higher-ups are considering this plan. 7 items!"
Xiang Chu was speechless. It seemed that heroes thought alike. The higher-ups must release the water from the Yellow River and should be able to notify the people to evacuate in advance.
At ten o'clock the next morning, the sky finally cleared up.
Xiang Chu brought Liu Zhengxiong, Zhang Linmao and 20 other brothers who lived in the rear areas onto the transport plane.
The others were in the back cabin. Liu Zhengxiong was in the cockpit with him and said happily, "Boy! I finally got on a plane. I have no regrets in my death!"
Xiang Chu shouted, "Old Liu! You better get down quickly."
Liu Zhengxiong said hurriedly: "It's just a joke, just go ahead."
"Do you think it's a car that can be driven just like that?"
Xiang Chu said angrily and hurriedly contacted the tower.
"Tower! Ziwei can enter the runway and take off?"
The tower replied: "Please enter runway 3 and take off quickly!"
Liu Zhengxiong muttered to himself: "Ziwei? Why not call it Caiwei?"
Xiang Chu glared at him fiercely, started the engine and drove the plane.
With very skilled movements he maneuvered the plane onto the runway, sped forward and into the clouds.
After a graceful climb and turn, it flew steadily south along the coastline.
Liu Zhengxiong couldn't help but exclaimed: "Well! He is worthy of being the only top-class pilot in our country!"