The War of Resistance: I can read minds, what do you have to win?

Chapter 602

Shancheng, the headquarters of the Central Committee

"Boss, news from the Military Intelligence Bureau!"

At this moment, Xu Zeng frowned slightly as he looked at the intelligence sent by his subordinates.

Intelligence sent from the Military Intelligence Bureau?!

The Central Bureau of Investigation and Statistics (CBIS) and the Military Bureau of Investigation and Statistics (MMIS) have always been at odds!

At this moment, the other side sent over intelligence, which made Xu Zeng more vigilant!

After taking the intelligence and glancing at it, Xu Zeng's face turned ashen!

"Has a radio been sent to Shanghai recently?" Xu Zeng looked at the person in front of him and asked directly!

"Boss, they did indeed send a radio to Shanghai!"

Listening to his subordinates' report, Xu Zeng held the intelligence, his face growing increasingly grim!

"That idiot Chen Lin, he actually got targeted by the Japanese and didn't even know!" Xu Zeng cursed loudly!

He glanced at the intelligence report in his hand, but he didn't doubt anything about the intelligence from the Military Intelligence Bureau.

"Boss, does this mean the intelligence from the Military Intelligence Bureau is true?" the secretary asked in a low voice, still skeptical about the veracity of the intelligence.

"Hmph, this is the Military Intelligence Bureau slapping us in the face!"

Xu Zeng coldly drank, fully aware of the purpose of sending this intelligence!

This is hardly a reminder!

This is clearly a slap in the face to the Central Bureau of Investigation and Statistics!

The radio station of the Kuomintang's Central Bureau of Investigation and Statistics (Zhongtong) in Shanghai was being monitored by the Japanese!

result!

But it was someone from the Military Intelligence Bureau who came to remind them!

Doesn't this just prove that the Central Bureau of Investigation and Statistics (Zhongtong) are all a bunch of incompetent fools?

"Send the signal to that idiot Chen Lin immediately!" Xu Zeng's eyes blazed with anger as he glanced at his subordinates and coldly gave the order.

After the other party left, Xu Zeng held the intelligence in his hand and felt it was burning hot!

This time, the Military Intelligence Bureau will take action!

That was a real slap in the face for him!

but!

With his eyes fixed on the intelligence in his hand, Xu Zeng had a different thought in mind!

Shanghai, International Settlement

"Have you managed to gather any information?"

"Station chief, we now have information on the movements of the smuggled goods from the Japanese side!"

Hearing Xu Tianan's report, Chen Lin's eyes showed satisfaction. He nodded, picked up the tea on the table, and took a sip.

now!

Supplies are scarce everywhere!

The mountain town is also short of money!

and so!

The Central Bureau of Investigation and Statistics (CBIS) has also set its sights on smuggled goods in Shanghai!

Once you figure out the route!

Once the goods leave Shanghai, they can get started!

"Notify the action team to prepare..."

"Stationmaster, an urgent telegram from headquarters!"

Just as Chen Lin was about to give the order, his trusted confidant rushed in from outside the door and handed over the intelligence he was holding!

Hearing that it was an urgent telegram from headquarters, Chen Lin was also a little surprised!

After taking the intelligence report and glancing at it, Chen Lin suddenly stood up from his seat!

"How can it be?!"

Looking at the contents of the intelligence report, Chen Lin felt a chill run down his spine!

Our own radio station is being monitored by the Japanese!

How is this possible?

This radio station was only set up a few days ago!

How exactly did the Japanese find it?

"Station Chief, what's wrong?" Xu Tianan asked, looking at the scene. The next moment, Chen Lin handed over the intelligence!

Xu Tianan glanced at him with a puzzled look, and his pupils suddenly contracted!

hiss!

The radio station has been exposed?!

This!

How can this be? !

"Wait!" In an instant, Xu Tianan remembered something and exclaimed, "Station Chief, we contacted the radio station before. If the Japanese are monitoring us, the location of the dead mailbox is also..."

As he spoke, Xu Tianan fell silent.

What if the Japanese were monitoring the radio station!

Then the dead email address used for communication must have been exposed!

That's it!

If they send more people over, there's a risk of exposing headquarters!

"call!"

Chen Lin also breathed a deep sigh of relief. Considering that he had only contacted the radio station once during this period, Chen Lin felt a little more at ease!

One chance!

The Japanese devils could only track down dead mailboxes!