One afternoon in late June 1937, the sky was hazy, and in a long, narrow and dimly lit corridor in the Japanese military intelligence agency in Harbin, there were bursts of even "crackling" sound of leather shoes stepping on the floor, which was the habitual sound of professional soldiers. footsteps.The officer was in his fifties, thin and thin, wearing a pair of glasses. He was General Ando Rinzo, the head of the Harbin Secret Service.He quickly walked into the room marked "Confidential Room".In the confidential room are countless insiders and intelligence personnel, including those who monitor and copy newspapers, and those who decipher and translate, all of whom are busy working.

Cryptographer Kazuko Tada excitedly reported to Rinzo Ando who came in: "General, we have successfully deciphered multiple communication codes of various Chinese troops." Rinzo Ando asked suspiciously: "The cryptography experts of various intelligence agencies in China Don’t you all feel helpless about the code of the Chinese army? This time it was deciphered so easily?” “As for the code of communication between the Central Army of the Kuomintang, there is indeed no case of deciphering the battle. The codes used are not difficult, and the CCP’s military secret messages are also very difficult, but some of their communication codes or code words in other areas can be deciphered.” Kazuko Tada picked up a stack of scattered documents and handed them over, continuing to explain, “ This is the communication between the main station and sub-stations of Guangxi Guizhou based on our analysis. The wavelength and time of the call signs are all stipulated by the main station. They once formulated special symbols. For example, the common uppercase symbols are: 1.---- 2..---3…--4….-5…..6-….7__…8___..9____.0_____, and the capitalization of special symbols is: 1.__.._.2_._.3 …_.4_..._5._._6__.__7_.__.8..__.9.___.0._._., their special symbols, we have been listening to them for a long time, and accumulated a large amount of them telegrams, and now at last they have been deciphered."

Rinzo Ando excitedly looked at the document in his hand, and Kazuko Tada continued: "There is a set of codes that are often used in the internal communications of Yan Xishan's troops in Shanxi. The original is the old Chinese novel "Popular Romance of the Three Kingdoms", the first digit Represents the book, the second digit represents the page number, the third digit represents the number of lines, and the fourth digit represents the number of characters. Many other codebooks are probably similar, but the novels used are different. All will be deciphered soon. The internal communication code of Sichuan Army Liu Xiang has deciphered two sets of codes using and as the base code, that is, the text of and and so on is first translated into telegram plain codes, and then converted into codes by addition and subtraction. It may change on a single day or even on a weekly basis, but since we have found the original code, the detailed changes in it are not complicated. Almost all the codes of other warlords have been deciphered by us.”

Rinzo Ando's hands couldn't help trembling because of his excitement, he said: "So, we can grasp the mobilization of these troops?" Tada Kazuko said: "I dare not say that I can fully grasp it, but The general situation can be grasped, because after all, there are many sets of code books used by an army, and we cannot decipher them all, and the enemy's code books may be changed at any time." Ando Rinzo instructed: "Then we must Increase the efforts to decipher the code, now that the war is about to begin, you should all be clear about how important it is to decipher the enemy's code."

Kazuko Tada said: "Hayi, but our capabilities are limited. Although we have intercepted a lot of military coded telegrams from the Central Army of the Kuomintang and the Communist Party, we really have no clue. I suggest asking Tokyo to send our country's excellent code experts. Coming to China to do this work, I believe there will be even greater gains.” Rinzo Ando said with a smile: "General Doihara will arrange this. You just said that some of the CCP's other codes can be deciphered. What are you referring to?" "The passwords used by their news agencies and social handovers are idiom-style short plus codes, such as: 'The public says the public is right, and the woman says the woman is reasonable', 'Dark clouds and dense clouds fill the sky', 'Eating cucumbers in the middle of the night, I don't know the beginning and the end', etc. Wait, most of them can be deciphered. As for the passwords used by the army, they are all added with random numbers, and the indicators are tightly concealed. One is the CCP’s ciphered telegram that we just deciphered, using ancient poems as the base code. But only a small part of it can be deciphered.” Rinzo Ando read on the telegram: “401…Harbin…top secret… Mission..." Said: "I'm going to report to General Doihara, you continue to work hard, the empire's code warfare depends on you." Tada Kazuko said: "Hay."

Kenji Doihara, a senior agent of the Intelligence Department of the Kwantung Army who had just arrived from Fengtian for inspection, was sitting at a mahogany desk carefully reviewing a document.His brows were tightly furrowed, his expression serious.Opposite him stood a man in a black suit and a black top hat. Since the brim of the hat was pulled down so low, the man's face could not be seen at all, but the ups and downs of her plump breasts revealed her feminine beauty. Masquerade identity. After reading the document, Kenji Doihara's sad face disappeared, and an excited smile appeared on his mysterious and serious face. He picked up a pen and signed in the blank space at the end of the document, and then closed the document.On the cover of the document was written in Japanese: Operation Flying Snow.The bright four words are particularly dazzling on the yellowed document paper.

Kenji Doihara smiled with a round face, and praised: "Miss Yoshiko really deserves to be our 'Flower of the Empire'. The plan you drew up is very far-sighted and perfect. It is up to you to implement it yourself.” It turned out that the person who disguised herself as a man was Yoshiko Kawashima, the ace female spy of the Japanese Army Intelligence Department who had the title of "Flower of the Empire".After hearing Doihara's praise, Yoshiko Kawashima did not show any complacency, but replied cautiously: "For the implementation of this plan, the students secretly returned to Japan to have plastic surgery without the general's approval. Military law."

Kenji Doihara leaned his head back on the chair, touched his shiny head with his right hand, stared straight at Yoshiko Kawashima, and said in his heart: You have done all the f*cking and then apologize, what else can I have? Say something?There was no expression of dissatisfaction on her face, she stood up and smiled and said, "Miss Fangzi, you don't have to blame yourself, you are doing this for the needs of your work and to increase the level of confidentiality. Besides, except for me who knows your identity, no one else I can recognize you. You are indeed my student. You have already grown up. I am proud of you, and I am even more proud of the empire." Yoshiko Kawashima said in the tone characteristic of a professional soldier: "This is all from the source. General Yu has been cultivating the students with care for many years, and if there is anything wrong with it, please give me your advice." Kenji Doihara put the documents in a file bag with the words "Top Secret" and handed it to Yoshiko Kawashima, "You hurry up Return to Fengtian and deliver this document to No. 2 archive room. Without my order, no one is allowed to touch this document, and try not to let your own people know your identity."

"Hai!" Yoshiko Kawashima took the portfolio with both hands. Kenji Doihara said again seriously: "You are a heroine and a model of women in Japan and Manchuria. I hope you can complete this plan as soon as possible." Yoshiko Kawashima replied confidently with a smile: "Students promise to Complete this plan before our imperial army enters Shanghai." At this moment, someone shouted outside the door: "Report!" "Come in!" Doihara Kenji called out. It was General Ando Rinzo who opened the door and entered. "Ando-kun, is there any news from that Soviet radio station?" Kenji Doihara walked out from behind the desk excitedly.An Tenglin's face was heavy, and he looked sideways at Yoshiko Kawashima, who was no longer recognized, he hesitated to speak.Kenji Doihara waved his hand, "But it's okay." Rinzo Ando bowed his head and said, "No, it was a CCP's coded telegram that we intercepted yesterday, and part of it has been deciphered. The CCP's intelligence agency sent a code-named The spies for '401' secretly entered our city to carry out a top-secret mission. Since they couldn't decipher all the content, they still don't know what the other party's specific mission is."

Kenji Doihara walked a few steps towards the window, and asked again: "How much do you know about this '401'?" Rinzo Ando shook his head ashamedly and sighed: "So far, there is little news about this '401'. No, I don’t even know whether he is a man or a woman, let alone what he is doing here.” Kenji Doihara walked back and forth in front of the desk, frowning in thought. Yoshiko Kawashima asked suddenly, "General, why don't I stay and help solve this case before leaving?" Kenji Doihara stopped in his tracks and shook his head, "The work in Shanghai is even more inseparable from You, we can take care of everything here, so you can go at ease."

"Hai! The students are leaving." Yoshiko Kawashima turned and left. In Doihara Kenji's view, it is very common for the CCP's intelligence agency to send a spy to the Northeast to carry out missions-it's the war years!It would be abnormal if the two sides in the war did not send spies to operate in the other's jurisdiction.The number of spies of the Kuomintang and the Communist Party lurking in various parts of Manchuria is unknown, and there are also many armed troops led by them. After Yoshiko Kawashima left, Kenji Doihara walked a few steps with his hands behind his back, and said calmly: "I came to Harbin this time mainly to find out about the case of the Soviet Union's international espionage. According to reliable information, two months ago Zhao Shangzhi’s three armies captured Shuerhe Street because they got the information that our troops were empty, and this information was sent back to Moscow by Soviet spies through the secret radio station in Harbin, and then transferred to the CCP. Harbin is close to the Soviet Union, and Soviet spies come and go frequently , here is their intelligence transfer station. Their GPU, Cheka (later the KGB), and the Fourth Department of the General Staff all sent a large number of spies to Manchuria under the banner of the Communist International. The activities here are the most rampant, seriously threatening Tranquility in Manchuria. Gendarmerie Commander Tojo Hideki of the Kwantung Army is also very concerned about your counter-secret work here, and strictly ordered to strengthen countermeasures against espionage. Your Harbin secret service agency is the base camp for reconnaissance against Soviet intelligence stations, and you must give full play to your role. If If we don't find out the secret radio station hidden in this city, we don't know how much information will be sent to Moscow through it." Rinzo Ando lowered his head and said: "With His Excellency the General here to guide us this time, we will definitely be able to crack the Soviet spy network in one fell swoop. We have installed thirty-six detectors throughout the city, constantly searching for radio waves from all directions, and dispatched more A few monitoring patrol cars are interspersed and searched in various streets. As long as they dare to use this radio station again, their exact location can be found within ten minutes. In addition, according to the investigation of Mr. The Soviet waitress Mayali is a spy of the Soviet Union. Colonel Asano has sent someone to monitor her. She has been working in one place for a long time, so as to get close to the officers and soldiers of our army who went to drink to achieve the purpose of collecting intelligence. It is certain that she Definitely not alone, there must be an accomplice, maybe something to do with that radio station we've been checking." Kenji Doihara stopped by the window, turned his head to Rinzo Ando, ​​and said in an orderly tone: "We must catch everything!" Ando Rinzo replied firmly: "Understood, I will arrange it immediately." Kenji Doihara suddenly He also smiled sinisterly: "Ishii Shiro's 731 Unit Bacterial Laboratory is secretly moving from Beiyin River to Harbin, and he told me that a large number of living people are urgently needed for experiments, so you should give him all the people you caught. Linsan Ando smiled knowingly and said, "Hayi!" Kenji Doihara strolled back to his desk, and changed the subject: "Your daughter Miko Ando is about to graduate from the Hokkaido spy school, right? I heard that she was called the 'Goddess of Hokkaido' when she first entered the school." Rinzo Ando couldn't hide his joy on his dull face, "She will arrive in China next month to start her mission, and I will ask the general to teach her a lot in the future." Kenji Doihara said approvingly: "If there is a father, there will be His daughter, she will surely make brilliant achievements in our empire's jihad." Mrs. Asano, wearing a gray suit, came to the door of the Uedao Bar on Daoli Central Street alone.When he got out of the car, he scanned the surroundings first, and saw only a few pedestrians walking under the street lights, a desolate scene.He checked his watch, it was quarter past six, and just as he was walking towards the bar, a beggar with a bamboo stick in his right hand and a rotten bowl in his left stopped him.The beggar begged: "Sir, please give me some money. I haven't eaten for three days." Asano took out his wallet, took a few small notes and handed them to the beggar, "Hurry up and buy some food." Go." After taking the money, the beggar kept bowing down to thank him, looked around with a strange expression, and then whispered: "No one connected with her today." Colonel Asano nodded slightly, and walked towards the bar without saying a word.After entering, I saw that the bar was very noisy, with the sound of clinking glasses and punching to persuade people to drink one after another. It was all children from rich families and business travelers who were having fun.He sat down on a seat near the door, ordered a bottle of red wine, looked around while drinking, and from time to time looked at the waiter Mayali walking through the crowd.Mayali has always maintained the waiter's unique smile. That shallow smile is faintly visible under her flowing golden hair. In addition, the plump and attractive figure generally possessed by Soviet women sets off her beauty to an intoxicating realm. . At this time, the wall clock on the bar counter struck seven times, and the hour hand pointed to seven o'clock, and the waiters on the day shift and night shift in the bar began to change shifts.Mayali and the other waiters on the day shift went to the locker room to change their work clothes, and then walked out of the store one after another.At this time, Asano Osamu hadn't finished his bottle of red wine, and was leisurely playing with the goblet in his hand.He is a very confident intelligence officer and firmly believes that the target of this reconnaissance will not be wrong.Thinking of his work progressing so smoothly, a smug smile could not help but appear on the corner of his mouth.Turning his head to look out the window to the street, he saw that the man dressed as a beggar was sitting on the opposite side of the street eating sesame cakes, Asano nodded to him, and the two exchanged glances. After walking out of the store, Mayali and several colleagues said goodbye to each other, stopped under the streetlight opposite the three-way intersection, looked around at the pedestrians around, and then walked to the middle of the fork.The Japanese spy dressed as a beggar followed her at a distance with his head bowed silently. Colonel Asano threw a banknote on the table, then quickly got up and left, came out of the bar, and drove back to the intelligence department. The Japanese spy who followed Mayalie was a veteran of reconnaissance, and he kept a long distance from his target, only keeping her within sight.Mayali walked forward for more than a mile, and felt that someone was following her. She turned her head suddenly, and the Japanese spy did not show any strange expression because of her turning around.After walking a few meters, she quickly turned to a fork street on the left. The cold wind blew very hard, and the trees beside the road were constantly shaking. Some withered leaves fell with the wind. A leaf floated on Mayalie's face, and a slight caress on her face made her feel as if It was like being hit hard.Inexplicably, she felt a little puzzled in her heart. Is it a professional precaution, or a natural sensitivity to special circumstances?She couldn't tell herself.The feeling in her heart made her suddenly stop reflexively to read the advertisement for curing venereal diseases posted on the wall, and at the same time, she squinted at the people behind.When she found that there was already a woman behind her, she continued walking with confidence.But she didn't know that the Japanese spy just turned to the fork in the street and took off his coat, untied a belt around his waist, put down the skirt tied around his waist, and turned out to be a white dress, took off his hat, and Later, he took out a long wig and put it on, and stretched the heels of the shoes, turning a pair of men's shoes into a pair of women's high heels. It was already late at this time, and there were no street lights installed in the alley, and the road could only be vaguely seen through the dim afterglow from the windows of the houses on both sides.There were dogs barking in the distance, and there were no other pedestrians in this street. The distance between Mayali and the Japanese spy was getting closer, and she could already clearly hear the sound of the Japanese spy's leather shoes stamping on the ground.Mayali habitually turned around and took a look, and stretched out her right hand to comb her bangs that were blown by the wind. The Japanese spy was also looking at her, without the slightest nervousness.The mutual gaze between the two is so special, it's all purposeful reconnaissance, but they are all covered up so perfectly, neither the body movements nor the eyes reveal the slightest flaw.This Japanese spy has a deep research on stalking and anti-stalking. When receiving spy training at the Nakano Army School in Japan, he often watched movies of this kind in theory classes. He was particularly disgusted by many stories in which the stalker saw the target When I turned around, I hurriedly followed the plot of turning around or pretending to buy something, thinking: I don’t know if the stalker is really that stupid, or the screenwriter and director are fools, and they would make such a bad movie to tease the audience.He wrote these views into his graduation thesis, which was highly praised by the instructor. Although Mayali didn't see anything suspicious, her professional habits made her much more sensitive than ordinary people.Her intuition made her feel a little nervous, so she slowed down and reached for the gun on her body.The Japanese spy was still walking at the original speed, and after a while he was ahead of Mayali.After walking far, the Japanese spies took remedial measures: they crossed the street diagonally to the other side, walked into a side alley, and peeked at Mayali sideways at the corner. Mayali looked at both ends of the alley, and found that the whole alley was empty, so she walked towards an underground hotel with a guest house written on it.The Japanese spy breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he had finally determined the hiding place of the prey, but he would stay there and continue to observe for a while, because he clearly remembered an important detail mentioned by the instructor when he was teaching anti-tracking: If you suspect that someone is following you on the street, go to a store, bar, or hotel, or get on a bus or subway, and come out after a while. If the person follows you, then you can be sure that you are being followed .Therefore, he didn't dare to rush in, but lit a cigarette and smoked. There was deathly silence in the streets and alleys, and he walked towards the guest house after smoking a cigarette. As soon as I entered the hotel, I saw that the boss sitting at the counter at the entrance was a coquettishly dressed young woman, admiring herself in the mirror, and stretching out her hands to straighten her already neat hair.Seeing someone coming in, the young woman looked at the mirror in her hand and said, "Miss, do you want a room? How many people are there?" The Japanese spy replied in a woman's voice: "I have a female colleague from the Soviet Union who asked me to come here to find her. According to the time we agreed, she should have just arrived. May I ask which room she lives in?" The female boss put down the mirror, looked at the Japanese spy, and said with a mysterious smile: "Are you in that business? There are three men today, so are you two women serving? Why don't you spend money to open an extra room!" This foreigner is really cheap, and a few people are crowded in a room when doing that kind of thing." The Japanese spy took out a few full coins and gave her, "I will have your benefits later. Tell me how it happened. What’s the matter, I haven’t received foreign guests yet.” The female boss looked at the money in her hand and said with a smile: "It's in Room 6 on the second floor. It's a room that a Soviet journalist named Sibysisky has rented out for a long time. Your female colleague often comes to stay with him overnight. .But two men came today.” The Japanese spy showed a happy expression, "Really? Then I'll call another sister when I go back, and I will definitely let those two foreigners open two more rooms later." After finishing speaking, he left the hotel excitedly. "Then hurry up!" The female boss replied casually. For her, it was common for prostitutes to rent rooms in small hotels like this. After the Japanese spy left the hotel, he ran quickly to a public phone booth on a nearby street, grabbed the phone eagerly, and dialed the number of the secret service.The proud and rebellious Japanese spy is eager to become famous and make great achievements this time.While waiting, he did not forget to glance around. There were no people in sight on the dark road, and he waited intently for the answer from the other side of the phone, but he didn't know that a long black figure in a side street was slowly approaching. Close to him, the black shadow can't hear the slightest sound as it moves.This scene under the dark night is so eerie! Hearing the phone ring, Kenji Doihara, Rinzo Ando, ​​and Osa Asano who were anxiously guarding the phone were startled at the same time. Rinzo Ando grabbed the receiver and said "Hello" calmly. Expectations came from the phone. A long-standing voice: "General, I have found Mayali's location. There are several of them gathering. It is a good time to catch them all. I will continue to investigate. General, please send someone quickly. The address of the target is... ..." At this time, there was no sound on the phone. Rinzo Ando hurriedly yelled a few times into the phone, but still there was no sound, so he knew something had happened to the other party.He hung up the phone in a hurry and ordered Asano: "Find out where this call is coming from immediately. The action team will set off immediately and drive to the Shangdao Bar on Daoli Central Street to stand by. All reconnaissance and patrol cars will drive there Area, notify the gendarmerie to cooperate and block all streets in that area, especially the road leading to the Soviet Consulate General on Mujie Street (now Yaojing Street) and the road leading to the Belarus Special Zone.” Asano Osamu stood at attention and said repeatedly: "Hai!" After Mr. Asano went out, both Kenji Doihara and Rinzo Ando showed expressions of excitement and nervousness on their faces.Both of them are well-trained and experienced old-fashioned spies. They are well aware of the complexity and changeability of the intelligence front. Any confident operation will have unexpected changes before it is successfully completed. The spy who reported the situation on the phone just now suddenly The absence of sound is the best proof. "It's really a good show, it's much more exciting than I expected!" Kenji Doihara's face twitched again. The hostess of the hostel was looking in the mirror, stretching out her hands to straighten her face and hair. She wondered why the "prostitute" hadn't returned yet after calling someone.At this time, a man walked in.I saw him dressed in white: a white suit, a white windbreaker, and a white top hat. The collar of the windbreaker was pulled high and the brim of the hat was pulled down so low that his face could not be seen clearly, and he was holding a ball of clothes in his right hand.When the female boss saw that it was a man, she immediately put down the mirror, smiled ecstatically, and said, "Do you want a room, sir? I have a first-class guest room here." The man in white replied politely, "I'm here to find someone. You should have a Soviet woman here, right? Can you tell me where she is?" The female boss smiled coquettishly and said, "Ouch! I came here to find that foreign girl again. The attraction of this foreign woman to us Chinese men Why is it so big?" The man in white took out a few Japanese coins from his body and handed them to the female boss, "I really love her, I have been chasing her for many years, and now I finally have money, I must marry her back, I hope you can help me. Seeing the money, the female boss smiled from ear to ear, "Seeing that you are so infatuated, I won't go around you anymore. She lives in room 206. But that foreign girl is very coquettish, maybe she is serving three guests now." As for the service, if you really marry her, you have to be tighter in the future..." The man in white just said thank you, then walked up the stairs with his head down.After walking up to the second floor, I immediately lightened my steps, looked at the house number, and came to the door of Room 206 step by step. I could vaguely hear a small Russian conversation coming from inside.He knocked lightly on the door a few times, and the conversation in the room stopped abruptly. A man asked in Chinese, "Who is it?" The man in white said, "Bringing boiled water." After the door opened, a Soviet man blocked the door. The man in white pushed him into the room with his palm, rushed in himself, and closed the door with his backhand. Inside, three Soviet men had pointed Soviet revolvers at him. The atmosphere in the room was suffocating.After a while, Mayali cautiously stepped forward and asked, "Who are you?" The man in white smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, everyone." He said and slowly put the clothes bag in his hand on the middle table, "This is a meeting gift from me, please accept it." After speaking, he put his hands into the pockets of the windbreaker. A man stepped forward and reached out to open the clothes, and there was a bloody head inside!And no hair.Several people were suddenly shocked and uncertain. The man in white said unhurriedly: "Miss Mayali, you were very cautious on the way after get off work this afternoon. You must still remember that the first time you turned around you saw a beggar, but the second time you saw a woman in a long skirt. They In fact, it was dressed up by one person, and I have sent his head now." After hearing this, Mayali couldn't help but turn pale with shock, but then asked seriously: "Then who are you?" The man in white said flatly: "The CCP intelligence agent is here to carry out an important mission. Now I have something to think about." Please help me." The three Soviet men exchanged glances and put away their guns, but none of them relaxed their vigilance. Mayali looked at him and asked, "What's the matter?" The man in white said, "I would like to ask you to use your radio to send me a telegram." Mayali felt very strange and asked, "Don't you guys here?" Is there a secret radio station?" The man in white said: "There should be, but I can't find it, because I have always acted alone, except for the one-line contact with the headquarters, there is no online or offline, it is only a coincidence that I found you this time of." Mayali thought for a moment before answering: "But we are very dangerous here. The listening radio stations of the Japanese spies have noticed our radio station. Their radio positioning and reconnaissance technology is very advanced. We dare not turn on the radio station these days. I am deciding to transfer the radio station to the suburbs early tomorrow morning, how about we help you tomorrow?" Upon hearing this, the man in white suddenly changed his expression, and said eagerly: "But I am short on time, and I have to leave this place tonight. The information must be sent back immediately. The content of the telegram is only a few words, and I hope to get your help immediately. And you can’t wait until dawn, you must transfer immediately, because the Japanese will find this place soon.” Mayali asked the three people in Russian, and all three shook their heads.The white-clothed man became even more anxious. He reached out and grabbed the shell gun in the windbreaker pocket, but he said calmly, "Why did you come to Manchuria to collect information on the Japanese? Isn't it because you are worried that the Japanese will invade the Soviet Union? We collect Japanese Human intelligence is also for the defense of our motherland, which means that Japan is our common enemy. Therefore, I hope that we can help each other. Besides, the top leaders of our party have always had a close cooperative relationship with your Soviet government, and there has always been mutual cooperation. Change the information regulations. Many comrades in our party have studied in various colleges and universities in your country, and many of them have joined your organization. When Mr. Sun Yat-sen founded the Chinese Kuomintang Army Officer Academy in Guangdong, he also received strong support from your government. We have always had such a close cooperative relationship between our two countries, shouldn’t we be able to?” The four Soviet agents exchanged glances, exchanged a few words in Russian, and then nodded to the man in white. Mayali smiled and said: "Mr. is not only witty and brave, but also has profound knowledge. It is a great honor to know a colleague like you. China has talents like you, and you will surely win. After the war, you are more suitable to be a diplomat. Hearing that they agreed, the man in white felt relieved, and replied happily, "Thank you for your compliment." He replied in the way of foreign communication, instead of the modest words that Chinese people are used to, "Where is it, you are too much." . One of the three men was a radio operator. He sat in front of the radio station, quickly set up the antenna, connected the power supply, and turned on the knob to adjust the radio station.Two other men were busy packing up and burning documents. After the operator finished debugging, he said to the man in white: "You can start now." The man in white bowed his head and saluted, "Thank you very much." He took out a note from his body and handed it to him, "This is the frequency call sign of our radio station. The wavelength and the like, the content is on the back." The operator looked at the content on the back, it was written in Chinese, and could not help reminding worriedly: "Aren't you going to translate it into a code? Our radio station has been monitored by the Japanese. Once I send a report, they will definitely be able to intercept and detect it." Copied." The man in white said: "I don't understand these things, so you can send them in plain codes, anyway, I don't quite understand the contents." What everyone should understand here is that ordinary telegrams are sent in plain codes. Telegrams, and espionage telegrams are sent in ciphers, unless they are sent in clear codes at the last moment or when it is too late to be deciphered. The Soviet radio operator put on the earphones and started to call the other party's radio station. After several calls, he said happily: "I got in touch. Your line number '01' greets you. And asks if you like coffee or milk tea?" The man in white said: "I like to drink green tea that is fragrant and elegant." Mayali reminded: "If the Japanese listen to your confirmation signal, it may be harmful to you." The man in white said: "Don't worry about it, our answers to the confirmation signal are different every time." Mayali first Hearing such a cautious way of communication for the first time, I thought to myself that this trick is really clever, and I have to learn it. The intercepting patrol car on the street outside was interspersed like a ghost, and the Japanese army's telecommunications monitor on the car was busy operating the monitor, and the pointer on the instrument was turning.The gendarmes on the street were running quickly, and began to divide their troops for control. The whole room of No. 206 was silent, except for the "tick-tick" sound when the radio operator pressed the button.Several monitoring patrol cars on the street approached the guest house from all directions, and the operator shouted excitedly: "Found it, hurry up!" Da Zuo Asano led several teams of military police to find the public telephone booth where the Japanese spies made calls.Under the illumination of a strong flashlight, he, who is experienced in reconnaissance, saw a few drops of blood on the ground.Following the bloodstains, they soon found the body of the Japanese spy in a ruin in the corner, and saw a few drops of blood dripping to another place, and then walked towards the hotel on the bloodstains on the ground.Although the bloodstains disappeared in the middle of the road, he quickly locked his target on the guest house.He signaled his men to rush into the guest house.After the gendarmes rushed in, they grabbed the lady boss at the door by the neck and pressed her against the wall, signaling her to keep quiet.The entrance of the small guest house was full of Japanese soldiers in military uniform and Japanese plainclothes agents holding loaded rifles.The proprietress had never seen such a battle before, she raised her hands above her head, her mouth opened wide in fright, tears stained her colorful makeup, she whispered tremblingly: "Don't...don't kill me..." In the office of the Japanese military intelligence agency, Kenji Doihara and Rinzo Ando were anxiously staring at the city map for analysis.A secretary in the listening room rushed in to report: "The Soviet radio station we were listening to finally sent a report! Due to the short time, we couldn't find the exact location, but the content of the report has been copied by us. .It was sent in plain code.” Kenji Doihara asked excitedly: "What's the content?" The secretary opened the folder and read: "I like to drink fragrant and elegant green tea. My friend is dead, not at the hands of Japanese and puppet agents, but at the hands of the KMT Before he died, he said: "Secrets...in..."The Rose Picture"...The people of Zhongtong are also looking for it...You must be careful...Besides...you must stop... 'AWT plan'. 401 report complete." At this time, the Japanese agents had surrounded Room 206. Asano Osamu and the gendarmes exchanged glances, roared, and broke in... Ando Rinzo asked: "What does this mean?" At this time, the phone on the table rang suddenly, he picked it up, and the voice of General Asano came from the phone: "Report to the general, we have found this Soviet radio station, But...the people have all escaped through the rear window. But don't worry, the gendarmerie has already blocked all the nearby exits, and they can't escape. I decided to search from house to house." Ando Rinzo decisively ordered: "Everyone must be arrested. Live. Also, the Chinese with them is the mysterious code name of the Communist Party '401', that is a big fish, it must not slip through the net." Dazuo Asano said: "Hayi!" In the early morning of the next day, in the intelligence office, Kenji Doihara was standing by the window with his hands behind his back.The four people standing behind him are Rinzo Ando, ​​who is in charge of the case, Asano Asano, the captain of the operation and vice-captain of the gendarmerie, and Kenji Hihara, the senior special agent Yamaguchi Hiroichi who came from Fengtian with Hihara Kenji, and Kazushi Tada, a cryptographer. . 安藤麟三打量了下几人，心里明白这责任还是得由自己来承担，哪怕只是口头上的自责，于是首先说道：“我们没能完成此次任务，请将军处罚。”浅野大佐也知趣地站出来替长官分担责任，道：“他们是杀了我们宪兵队的人，换了我们的衣服逃走的，我应负完全责任。”土肥原贤二挥了几下右手，转过身来，“都不用说了，胜败乃兵家常事，能吸取教训就好。对于我们截获的这封电报，诸位有何看法？” 安藤麟三狡猾地用询问的方式回答道：“这份电报的内容不大清楚，不知道具体说的是什么？”多田一紫说：“前面那句话肯定是验证身份的暗语，后面的是不是也是用的暗语？”土肥原贤二摇了摇头，“我看不是，这份电文的内容很清楚，主要讲了两件事，一是有关《玫瑰花图》之谜，二是'AWT计划'。文中所提到的'朋友'临死前说的话虽然有些不明白，但我认为发报的'401'自己可能也不明白。这个'朋友'究竟是谁？可能确实是'401'的一个朋友，也有可能只是一个代号。不过这个'朋友'既然刚死，我想从近日城内所有死亡或失踪的人中调查，应该可以查到线索。另外，那个'朋友'在临死前对'401'说'你们小心'，他既然用了'你们'一词，就证明这个'朋友'应该不是共党的人，而是其他派系的。况且，这个'朋友'是死于中统特工之手，那就是说中统的人和共党的'401'一样，都想通过这个'朋友'知道一件秘密，而这秘密却藏于一幅画里。另外，根据招待所老板的口供，去找苏联间谍的人，也就是神秘的'401'，是南方口音，男人装扮，但是不能看清其外貌，所以是否是女扮男装也不能确定。” “将军的分析非常有道理，下官茅塞顿开。他们中国谍报界的人互相斗争，这对我们倒是好事。”浅野大佐巧妙地迎合着。安藤麟三郑重地说：“将军，还有一事我不明白。”土肥原贤二分析出了他的想法，“你是说'AWT计划'吧？”安藤麟三试探性地问道：“是的，不知'AWT计划'是不是我们哪个情报机关制订的呢？” 土肥原贤二叹了口气道：“这个问题我已经查过了，我们的任何一个部门都没有制订过这一计划，而我们的民间情报组织也没听说过这一计划。”安藤麟三以谍报专家的思维方式连分析带提问地说：“那个'朋友'让'401'阻止'AWT计划'，那就证明这个计划对共产党是不利的。还有，事情发生在我们这一地区，可这一计划又不是我们制订的。那会是谁制订的呢？难不成是国民党的军统或中统？” 浅野大佐也继续说出了自己的分析：“如此重要的情报他们为什么不用密码发报？难道是有意透露给我们的吗？还是另有什么阴谋？以往的较量早已经告诉我们，虽然支那军人在很多方面都无法和我们大日本皇军相比，但是毕竟他们在密码通讯方面，无论是编写还是破译方面的能力，我们都是不能轻视的。我们的很多密码居然都被他们成功地破译了，而我们却很难破译出他们的密码，甚至就连他们这封明码电报都让我们难以捉摸。这很让我们感到惭愧。” 土肥原贤二点了点头，“那就把这封明码电报交到密码部门做进一步的研究吧。我们日语和汉语有很多相似之处，而汉语比日语要复杂得多，这也是造成我们在密码战方面不如他们的一个重要原因。在以后的战争当中，尤其是在情报战当中，密码战的胜败将起到决定性的作用，我们一定要相当重视！无论是在破译与反破译方面，我们都要超越支那的专家。昨天晚上东京发来电报，我们的密码专家伊藤三郎博士已经秘密来到中国。伊藤三郎博士是我们帝国最优秀的密码专家，在编写和破译密码方面都是非常优秀的，只要有他在，就没有我们破译不出的密码。” 多田一紫惊喜地说：“伊藤三郎博士要来中国？太好了，他可是我们帝国的骄傲。” 土肥原贤二越说越激动，一拳砸在桌面上，“动用我们在中国的所有情报网，一定要查清这些谜底，最重要的是尽快找出这个神秘的'401'。过不了多久，我们的军队就要开始大举进攻整个支那了，前线大规模的部队作战离不开我们的情报来源，因此我们的工作量也将大大地增加。”安藤麟三道：“为了帝国的圣战，我们一定会充分发挥我们的能力，确保我大后方的安宁。” 土肥原贤二道：“现在我命令……”安藤麟三、浅野大佐、山口弘一顿时都立正听令，狭小的办公室内弥漫着一派紧张的气氛。“安藤君、浅野君，你们一定要尽快调查清楚与'401'有关的情报，以及继续追查那些苏联间谍的下落，挖地三尺也要找出来。”安藤麟三和浅野大佐齐声道：“哈依！”土肥原贤二继续道：“我还要去趟齐齐哈尔。山口君，你就不必与我同行了。你亲自去趟关内，参与北平情报站的工作，收集有关北平的所有情报，为我军进攻北平做最后的准备。”山口弘一立正道：“哈依！” 土肥原贤二又道：“为了我们大日本帝国的圣战早日胜利，充分发挥你们的特殊才华吧。我们的情报侦察和反侦察工作都要做到世界领先水平，因为我们是全世界最优秀的军人。”说着兴奋地用右手食指在墙上的一张世界地图上的亚洲区域画了个大圈，“为了早日实现天皇陛下建立大东亚共荣圈的愿望，就看你们的了。” 突然，一名情报员连“报告”也来不及喊，便匆忙地握着一份电报稿闯了进来，慌忙地汇报道：“将军，上海来电，我们的密码专家伊藤三郎博士，刚刚在上海下船的时候被中国的特工暗杀。” 土肥原贤二全身无力地坐了下去，只感到眼前模糊，脑中一片空白，刚才的雄心壮志突然间就被消磨了。几名部下都是一筹莫展，都对中国的情报对手感到有些可怕，甚至感到恐怖。 情报员也紧张地继续汇报道：“根据初步侦察，杀手是一名代号为'301'的中国间谍。但是有关'301'的详细资料目前还是一片空白。伊藤三郎博士在临死前说出了一个人的名字。”安藤麟三问道：“谁？”情报员说：“沐涧颖。” 土肥原贤二神情沮丧，口中喃喃地念道：“'301''401'，两个可怕的幽灵……沐涧颖又是做什么的？”