When the time reached twelve o'clock, there were suddenly a few more people in the garden of the drunken white pool, and in the eyes of these professionals of the Political Security Bureau, their performance was too dazzling and too bad.

It's not the leisurely pace of tourists at all, wearing sunglasses and still looking around, moving cautiously, knowing that there is a problem at a glance, or rather, for fear that others will not know that there is a problem.

One group was two people, and the other group was three people, who didn't seem to know each other, but they weren't far away, and they still had the day's newspaper in their hands.

"These agents of the Military Command Bureau are too impetuous in their style of doing things, their actual combat experience is too poor, and their psychological quality is not up to the mark at all; this is a typical defect of the special training class. Luo Mengxiang couldn't see it.

"Lao Luo, there were only a few people in our secret service at the beginning, and now there are many people in the Military Command Bureau, which has expanded more than a hundred times, there are too many people, and they can only be cultivated in this way, they just lack exercise, if they are given enough time, maybe they are also good seedlings." Wan Lilang said with a smile.

At this time, Chen Gongshu came to Zheng Tingxian's place in a hurry, he was called to Mara's villa by Wang Zhen just now, and he knew what was going on when he heard it.

It's incredible, how will the Political Security Bureau learn about such a confidential matter? Could it be that at the intelligence station in the suburbs of Shanghai, there are nails buried in the waves?

"What? The direct station found that the Political Security Bureau had set up an ambush in Zuibaichi? How is this possible? The news was sent by the bureau headquarters to the suburban radio station of the Shanghai suburb intelligence station, and it was also the stationmaster of the Shanghai suburb intelligence station who contacted me alone, how could Wan Lilang know? Zheng Tingxian suddenly became anxious.

"This is an urgent message specially reported to me by the direct station, and I dare to say that it is true, and the other party will not talk about things with unconfirmed information. If there is a leak of secrets in the telegram, it is certainly not from our Shanghai intelligence station, but from the Shanghai suburb intelligence station. ”

"Don't forget, some time ago, they were cracked by the Political Security Bureau and the Japanese two radio stations one after another, and even the main radio station was terminated, and eleven people were arrested, if the Political Security Bureau found a breakthrough in these people, this kind of thing would be difficult to say." Chen Gongshu said.

When Chen Gongshu was in the first district of Shanghai, he probably knew that the address of the intelligence station in the suburbs of Shanghai was in the Sheshan area, but he had never been to the location of the intelligence station, and the other party kept it very strict.

The Political Security Bureau could not find the location of the intelligence station in the suburbs of Shanghai, and the most conventional way of operation was to secretly smash nails in the intelligence station in the suburbs of Shanghai after catching people. But this is their own business, and it is not good for the Shanghai intelligence station to express its position casually, which may make the relationship ossified.

"Oh no, our station's inspector Zhou Wensen and a liaison officer have been sent to Zuibaichi to pick up the radio station and the radio operator, aren't they self-defeating?" Zheng Tingxian also has no tricks.

"Things are not completely out of control, after the direct station accidentally heard this information, it has already sent people to the rescue, I hope it will be too late." Chen Gongshu said.

First two young men carrying boxes came into sight, Wan Lilang took out a cigarette, lit it with a lighter, and slowly spit out a smoke ring, he knew that this was the most ordinary routine, four radio operators and four radio stations were divided into two groups, one group came first, and if there was a situation, the other group could escape.

After waiting for a few minutes, the two operators of the first group had already started talking to the group of two people, and the other group of a man and a woman appeared with boxes, and without hesitation, they came to the group of three people, perfect timing!

Wan Lilang smiled slightly, threw away the cigarette butt, and signaled his subordinates to act. In just a few seconds, the agents of the Political Security Bureau and the agents of the ambush, pretending to be tourists, almost simultaneously drew their guns and rushed in front of these people, more than 20 people and more than 20 pistols, perfectly caught in one go.

The nine people at the scene were dumbfounded, and there was a momentary sluggishness, what is the situation?

"Thank you for your hard work, we are the Intelligence Section and the Operations Section of the First Bureau of the Political Security Bureau, please don't make unnecessary resistance, that will only cause unnecessary damage to you, please take out your guns yourself, don't make us too embarrassed!" The head of the intelligence section of the first bureau said proudly.

Qian Yuguang, the deputy head of the Shanghai Suburb Intelligence Station, had the heart to scold his mother at this moment, and he immediately thought that the content of the telegram sent by the bureau headquarters was leaked, otherwise the Political Security Bureau would not have set up an ambush in Zuibaichi in advance.

But being caught is a trivial matter, and the most important trouble is, what is wrong with it? Is it the telegraph operator in Wuqiao Town or the liaison officer who transmits the message, or the liaison officer's upline, or which side of the telecommunications department, intelligence department, and operations department has a mole?

The Shanghai suburb intelligence station did not keep this news too secret, and the bureau headquarters sent a new radio station and operator to the station, which many people knew, but when it came to the location of the joint, not too many people knew about it.

"Take them all back, be well entertained, don't ......" Wan Lilang, who pulled the wind out, just said this, and immediately flashed to the side of the pillar and squatted down, stretched out his hand and pulled out his pistol.

Because in the middle of his words, a gunshot suddenly rang out, and the gunfire was very dense, and four or five spies of the Political Security Bureau were killed on the spot, and seven or eight people were wounded by gunshot wounds, and those who were alive hurried to take refuge.

The nine people who were about to be arrested had a tacit understanding to split into two groups and fled in two directions, taking out their guns and preparing for battle as they ran.

"Get down all of your stomach and shoot back!" Luo Mengxiang shouted in a low voice.

The other party's firepower is too fierce, the bullets are like splashing water, and I don't know how many people came.

Wan Lilang gritted his teeth and smashed his fist on the ground, he also understood that Luo Mengxiang's instructions were right, but what he didn't understand was that he was about to succeed in the action, why did this scene occur?

The information given by the inside line of Wuqiao Town is completely correct and has been verified, but how did so many people from the Military Command Bureau come here? Could it be that when these two intelligence stations were connected, they had already arranged for the perimeter to be on guard? Impossible, absolutely not!

Listening to the sound of gunfire, you can tell that these are all fully automatic firearms, and there is a very familiar sound of Mauser pistols in them, and it seems that the sound of submachine guns is also heard.

Mauser pistols are very common in the units of the Military Control Bureau, and Boss Du donated a large number of them, but only the most elite commandos of the Military Control Bureau are equipped with weapons like submachine guns, which is too scary!

Wan Lilang was a little afraid, if he came out a minute earlier, he might encounter this raid, and it was still a question of whether he could survive! He saw with his own eyes that the first to be shot were the chief of the intelligence section and the chief of the operations section, and the two were reimbursed for a couple.

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