Upon hearing this, the bureau chief shook his head helplessly. He knew that Ning Zhiheng was right. According to the principles of intelligence work, these spies no longer had any intelligence value and were now more likely to become bait thrown by the enemy. To make contact with them again would be opportunistic and foolish!
Ning Zhiheng thought for a moment, then continued, "How about this, you tell me the list, and I'll send someone to warn them using public phones. If they haven't been exposed yet, that's great. If they have been exposed, that's all I can do!"
Upon hearing this, the bureau chief felt a glimmer of hope. At least they had done their best; they couldn't just stand by and watch these intelligence agents fall into enemy hands.
He immediately called Bian Ze and asked him to bring the information on the Shanghai undercover intelligence agent to the communications department. He then quickly arrived at the communications department with Ning Zhiheng.
Before long, Bian Ze rushed over and brought the documents for Ning Zhiheng to review.
Ning Zhiheng took a look and realized that the director had actually placed eleven intelligence agents in Shanghai. They had infiltrated various circles in Shanghai by various means and were all highly valuable intelligence agents. Among them, three of them were working in police stations in various places.
The police chief Chang Yunxiang, whom Ning Zhiheng knew, was one of them.
Feng Shinian, the office director of the health bureau, was also on the list.
It's easy to imagine that the intelligence agents played a significant role in Wang Hanmin's ability to fight the No. 76 Special Agent Headquarters for so long under such harsh conditions. It's a real pity that such a valuable intelligence network has now been destroyed by him.
Now, thanks to the many telecommunications personnel brought by Ning Zhiheng and the most advanced equipment in the world, the telecommunications department of the Tan Mansion is able to receive telegrams from Chongqing, Wuhan, Shanghai, Hong Kong and other places at any time. Its receiving capability far exceeds that of ordinary intelligence stations. Therefore, the Shanghai intelligence department can now receive radio waves from headquarters at any time.
Ning Zhiheng drafted a telegram and had the telegraph operator send it to the Tan Mansion, the Shanghai intelligence agency. After an urgent call, the long telegram was sent.
Time passed slowly, and it was already 11 p.m. at the Luo Mansion in the French Concession of Shanghai. Luo Zidong, the leader of the Green Gang, had not yet fallen asleep. He had not slept well for the past few days. Ever since he made a deal with Li Zhiqun and found out the hiding place of the Shanghai Station, he had been feeling uneasy and uncertain.
Under Li Zhiqun's strong pressure, he chose to stand on the side of the puppet government. He will have to be extra careful from now on. Hopefully, Li Zhiqun will keep quiet and let him have a few days of peace.
Just then, the phone rang, and he felt a chill run down his spine. A call in the middle of the night must mean something serious had happened. He grabbed the phone.
Yan Xing's urgent voice came from the other end of the phone: "Brother Dong, something's happened. The brothers we were monitoring were discovered by Chongqing agents. They suffered heavy casualties, and only two escaped. Now the Chongqing agents have all disappeared."
As expected, it was not good news! Luo Zidong's premonition was correct. Ever since he learned all the locations where people were staying at Shanghai Station, Luo Zidong had been monitoring the station closely, placing informants near each location and keeping watch 24 hours a day, even at night.
This work was to continue until Li Zhiqun took action against the Shanghai station, but a major blunder occurred just as the surveillance began, alerting the target.
Luo Zidong asked in a deep voice, "Where are you now?"
"At the east entrance of Beima Road, in that hotel run by White Russians!"
Luo Zidong was taken aback. Of course he knew this location; it was the border between the French Concession and the International Settlement. He asked suspiciously, "What are you doing there? Have Chongqing agents entered the International Settlement?"
Luo Zidong, being quick-witted, immediately guessed the reason. Yan Xing replied, "Yes, we only followed them this far before we dared not follow any further. They entered the International Settlement."
The International Settlement was somewhat different from the French Concession. The French Concession was the stronghold of the Green Gang, and its members held influence in every industry and every corner. However, in the International Settlement, the British and Americans learned from the lessons of the French Concession, and the police and garrison had more control over the Green Gang's influence. Although the Green Gang was still present, they were far less unbridled than in the French Concession.
Luo Zidong thought for a moment and said, "Wait for me there, I'll be right there!"
Upon hearing this, Yan Xing hurriedly said, "Brother Dong, take more men with you. These Chongqing thugs are not to be trifled with. We don't know what they know. Be careful when you go out!"
Upon hearing this, Luo Zidong couldn't help but sigh. In the end, he had run into these Chongqing agents. He was afraid he would never have a peaceful life again!
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