After receiving the notice from Kong Shaojiang, Lin Wenhua contacted the safe house again. Knowing that only Shen Song and the others were left without arrest, he asked the safe house to transfer three cars to him and take his men out of the city again.

After Liao Tinghui informed the safe house, he learned about this and asked the safe house to transfer a car to him. He chose the ones who were surrounded by him at this time. Several of his strong subordinates were ready to support him.

When I came here today, Zeng Wenchong, who had not recovered anything, immediately rushed over and asked, "Sir Liao, is there anyone else who has not been caught? Take my people with me!"

After hearing this, Liao Tinghui thought for a while, nodded and said, "It's okay, you get in the car and go there with me, but there is only one car. You ask your people to find a truck to go there by themselves.

The location is Xiaguan in the north of the city, but now there is no need to go to Xiaguan. Let them go out directly from Xiaodongmen and wait on the side of the railway. I will send someone to find them at that time."

"Yes, Chief Liao..." Zeng Wenzhong responded and immediately went to his subordinates, arranged for a while before running back to get in the car.

After the car started, Zeng Wenchong couldn't help but ask Liao Tinghui: "Sir Liao, what's going on?"

Liao Tinghui heard this and replied: "There was a problem in the factory outside the city. When the operation team investigated and rushed to arrest him, the person had already run away.

And the distance there is a bit far, so this person may have escaped from the encirclement before we blocked it.

There is another outside the city, and it is very difficult to track it. Now we can see if there is anything to help. As for the more detailed situation, we have to get past it to know."

Zeng Wenchong nodded after hearing this, and did not ask again.

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In the north of Nanjing City, after finding the phone number, Sun Shaohua also contacted the Safe House and asked the Safe House to send a truck and some people to support it.

The person who came with the truck was Wang Mingkun. Before he could even arrive in front of the house, he saw Sun Shaohua stopping the truck in the middle of the street. The truck stopped quickly.

Wang Mingkun got out of the car and was about to ask what was going on, he saw the streets shining on the headlights, in a mess, with rotten windows, tiles and wooden boards, and wooden scraps and banknotes scattered all over the floor, and two were picking up things there.

Turning back to look at the house on the street, he couldn't help but ask Sun Shaohua: "Old Sun, what are you doing? Make the house like this?"

Upon hearing this, Sun Shaohua smiled bitterly: "I set off three big firecrackers during the attack, which probably caused the tiles to loosen. When I was searching, I accidentally slid most of the tiles in the house."

Hearing this, Wang Mingkun was speechless when he looked at the roof without tiles.

In fact, Sun Shaohua did not expect such a thing to happen, because Lin Mo and the others had searched something in the attic before, and just now he sent someone to search the attic.

Unfortunately, the attic of the house is large and short. If you don’t pay attention, you hit the roof. The tiles began to slide down, slid directly down most of the roof. Now there are rotten tiles with calves high in the door.

Looking at the mess in front of him, Wang Mingkun couldn't help asking: "Old Sun, if you asked the delivery truck to come over, wouldn't it be that we were asking these rotten tiles?"

"No, how could it be? We found a lot of things here and need to be transported back."

Hearing this, Wang Mingkun breathed a sigh of relief, but when he thought of what needs to be transported by truck, Wang Mingkun became interested again and asked, "Lao Sun, what kind of thing needs to be transported by truck?"

After hearing this, Sun Shaohua said, "I can't explain it clearly for a while. You can come with me and take a look!"

After saying that, Sun Shaohua said to the person who got off the truck again: "Don't stand there, hurry up and help! Pick up the tiles to one side and find out the paper below."

Hearing this, Wang Mingkun was speechless again, and finally walked around the tiles again, but he waved to his subordinates and asked them to move. He and Sun Shaohua walked into the house together.

"Brother Wang, how is your situation there? I caught a few survivors, but both of them were gone."

Wang Mingkun heard this and said, "I have not got anything here, otherwise I will lead a team here to help you clean up the mess?"

But it was not good to catch it. Before I came over, only three of the ten Japanese spies captured alive, two of them were women, and the remaining one was caught drunk.

The other seven, except for one in the city, were not caught, the remaining six were all corpses.

I don’t know what’s going on. This group of Japanese spies are particularly fierce and always want to die with you. Although no one has died yet, six or seven have been sent to the hospital, and more are on the lottery.”

Hearing these words, Sun Shaohua nodded and sighed: "Why isn't it? My situation is similar here. If I hadn't decided to stuff two American grenades into the house, my team would have fallen into this.

You don't know that when we rushed up, there was a grenade on the corpse by the window. You must know that there was no cover outside his house. If I chose to advance normally, he would put the grenade down the room, and at least half of my team would lose their combat effectiveness.

Moreover, this guy's shooting skills were extremely accurate. I shot a lever on the street at the window. This guy shot all the bullets through the window paper to the position I shot.

If I hadn't flashed quickly, I might have been the first person to die today! Arrived, it was this room... squeak..."

While talking, Sun Shaohua took Wang Mingkun to the innermost room on the third floor. As soon as Sun Shaohua opened the door, a large smell of gasoline came to his face.

"Brother Wang, it's covered with gasoline. Don't use fire later. You'll move lighter. Make sure you don't make sparks."

Wang Mingkun nodded when he heard this, and couldn't help asking: "Is this gasoline poured by Japanese spies? Why didn't they ignite it directly?"

After hearing this, Sun Shaohua replied, "It probably wasn't too late yet! They just burned other things in another room."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! After saying that, Sun Shaohua took out half of the small notebook from his arms and handed it to Wang Mingkun.

"This is a half-code book found in that room, and there are some papers that burn half of them. It should be that these things are more confidential. I was afraid that they would not be completely burned, so I chose that room to burn it."

Wang Mingkun took the password book and looked at it a few times, and found that it should have been thrown into the brazier, but he only burned a few corners. The half of the book did not cause much damage.

A book or a stack of paper is actually very difficult to burn. Many times, it takes a layer of skin to burn for a long time. Even if it is a combustion aid, it takes a lot of time, and it is not even guaranteed to burn it.

This is mainly because it is tighter, the gaps between the paper are small, lack of oxygen to aid combustion, and even the combustion aid is difficult to penetrate too deeply.

Wang Mingkun looked at the password book, handed it back, and turned his eyes back to this room full of gasoline.

At first glance, the first thing I saw was a pile of boxes, and then various paper and file bags scattered all over the floor.

At this time, a few boxes had been opened. Wang Mingkun walked closer and found that there were some files and papers inside, with only one box exception.

The exceptional box is filled with rolls of film, and a whole box is filled with.

Wang Mingkun was dazed at the film, while Sun Shaohua walked to him, took out several file bags from a box and handed them over.

"Brother Wang, look at the things in it."

When Wang Mingkun heard this, he took out the documents and took out the documents. The first thing that caught his eye was a person's avatar and the name next to him, and then a row of tables filled with things.

However, except for the name, the rest of the article is written in Japanese, and Wang Mingkun does not recognize it, but the name and avatar are enough for him to know what this is, a person's information.

Moreover, Wang Mingkun has also seen this person. He is an official of the NJ Municipal Government. He seems to be in charge or something, and his status is not low.

Wang Mingkun used to be with Boss Dai and saw this person with Boss Dai.

Seeing this, Wang Mingkun opened several other documents, some of whom knew about them and some didn’t, but the few he knew were basically government officials.

"Look at these again!" Sun Shaohua handed Wang Mingkun a few more documents. Wang Mingkun opened them and found that the people on it were all wearing military uniforms, most of them were colonels, and some were still generals.

"These file bags contain information about officials and officers?" Wang Mingkun couldn't help but ask.

"I can't say everything. Most of the people I've seen are officials and military officers, and the rest are some famous people in society and other miscellaneous people.

Officials are basically in charge of officials or above in various departments of the municipal government, and officers are basically commanders such as regiment level or above, or adjutants and staff from the brigade.

The rest are people with some reputation in society, such as university professors, senior officials' families, etc., and their identities are not low anyway.

The following tables record these people’s experiences, experiences, families, preferences, personalities, political tendencies, and even weaknesses.”

Because Sun Shaohua has learned some Japanese, he can know the identities and origins of these people from the following introduction form.

After hearing this, Wang Mingkun couldn't help but take a breath and said, "Old Sun, so, the situation of all the personnel in our government is in the hands of the Japanese?"

Upon hearing this, Sun Shaohua shook his head and said, "I don't know how much I have, but the rooms are definitely not all. If all the information is here, I don't know how many rooms I have to store!"

After hearing this, Wang Mingkun reacted, nodded, pointed to a photo on the information and asked, "Lao Sun, why doesn't this photo look like it was taken specifically?"

"It is indeed not a special photo shoot, and most of these information are not a special photo shoot. The original photos in the information bag are cut from some secretly taken or published photos."

After hearing this, Wang Mingkun poured out a few photos from the text bag and smiled and said, "Fortunately, if they were all taken specifically, we might have to check the data and theft."

Upon hearing this, Sun Shaohua nodded and said, "Brother Wang, let's not discuss these for now. Let's move these out to clean up the gasoline first, otherwise it will be too dangerous to put them here."
Chapter completed!