Chapter 1015 Three Electric Powers a Day (asking for monthly votes)
Cheng Qianfan deliberately provoked Peter in order to delay time.
Pete must have been furious at this time. In a rage, Pete might not dare to do it blatantly, but he would defy orders and resolutely not implement the decision of the Office of the Director of Political Affairs. Dare.
From the moment he entered Pete's office, Cheng Qianfan seemed to be persuading the Political Department to cooperate with the operation on the 76th from the perspective of his always being close to the Japanese. He even got angry because Pete accused him of being close to the Japanese. He even went so far as to expose the appeasement and weak attitude of the French Concession towards the Japanese in his anger, which was actually irritating Pete step by step.
On the way back, Cheng Qianfan had been thinking about a question, whether the French Concession authorities would agree to cooperate with Japan in arresting the "Chongqing elements". Based on the French Concession authorities' previous appeasement attitude toward Japan, he judged in his mind that the French Concession authorities would not There is a high probability that there will be a compromise.
Therefore, he took precautions and gave Peter the idea of delaying time to create evacuation time for the Shanghai District.
Especially the last words he said just now that angered Peter were a bit out of line for the 'little Mr. Cheng' who was holding the job of a Frenchman. However, in this situation, Cheng Qianfan did it deliberately. This is Miyazaki Kentaro couldn't hold back his inner complacency.
He has tried his best to do everything he should, can, and even shouldn't do. As for whether Shanghai District can escape and how many people can be saved, it depends on God's will.
“Vice President Cheng!”
“Mr. Cheng!”
“Brother Fan!”
Cheng Qianfan nodded slightly and responded to the salutes of the patrol officers along the corridor. For the newly hired young patrol officer who called him "Vice President Cheng", Cheng Qianfan patted his shoulder and encouraged him to work hard.
At this time, Zhou Ru, who had just finished sending the message, took off her earphones, put the telegraph machine away, and checked it carefully to make sure that there was no oversight, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he sighed again, his brows furrowed.
About twenty minutes ago, she heard Ah-Dai begging nearby. Zhou Ru gave Ah-Dai half a load of steamed buns, and when she came back, she had a note in her hand.
The note was written in secret language, and there was a secret rhyme mark at the bottom. The translation was: Wang Tiemu and Chen Mingchu rebelled No. 76, quick call.
Seeing this information, Zhou Ru's brain was so excited that it almost exploded.
Although Wang Tiemu failed in the internal fighting at the Shanghai Station, this person is very famous within the military commanders. Many comrades within the military commanders follow Wang Ironmu as an example. Wang Ironmu's great achievements in the operational front can even be said to be the example of many military commanders. A beacon of motivation for people.
Such a person actually rebelled? !
Even though the telegram has been successfully sent, Zhou Ru's heart still cannot calm down for a long time.
The last time this kind of shock and restlessness occurred was when Wang Chuanhai publicly electrified the sun.
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Lüban Road is a cigarette and miscellaneous store.
This is a traffic point in Shanghai District. Only Zheng Lijun and Cheng Xuyuan know about this traffic point.
The reason Cheng Xuyuan chose to take shelter here temporarily was because the tobacco shop had a telephone installed.
Shao Mingkui held a cigarette in his mouth and held a newspaper in both hands. He used the newspaper as a cover to carefully look at the situation outside the tobacco shop.
Cheng Xuyuan is using the phone to issue emergency instructions to units equipped with telephones:
Stop working immediately and quickly and properly hide documents, password pads, motors, etc. All staff will go out immediately, leaving only one or two innocent employees on duty at home.
“How is it?” Shao Mingkui asked Cheng Xuyuan.
"First we notified Inspector Li, and then we notified the two companies. Judging from the feedback from those two units, the French Concession Patrol Office has not taken action yet." Cheng Xuyuan said. He threw the cigarette **** at his feet with a solemn expression, "Let's go, it's something." It’s not too late.”
Of the dozen or so units in Shanghai, only two are equipped with contact numbers, and the rest of the institutions do not have telephones.
Cheng Xuyuan decided to drive door-to-door in person to notify units without telephones and inform them to take immediate safety measures.
In the backyard of Weimin Cigarette Store, Gui Qian and Mrs. Shao heard the sound of the car motor going away. The two women wiped the tears from the corners of their eyes with handkerchiefs, "Children, let's go."
They have to take their children to take shelter elsewhere temporarily.
Shao Mingkui drove with one hand, and clenched, loosened, and tightened the other hand.
“What’s wrong? Are you afraid?” Cheng Xuyuan asked Shao Mingkui.
Shao Mingkui shook his head and was silent for a while before suddenly speaking, "I have a strong intuition that Mingbo died for his country."
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"Qiwu, my eyelids keep twitching." Dai Chunfeng looked haggard, and he said to Qiwu, "This is not a good sign. My intuition has always been very accurate."
"Secretary, we have sent a warning to the Shanghai District. Logically speaking, this is a very timely warning." Qi Wu comforted Dai Chunfeng, "Whether it is Zheng Lijun, Cheng Xuyuan, or Li Wanmao, these three are all time-tested Our revolutionary comrades will surely be able to survive the crisis without panic and successfully survive this crisis."
"I hope so." Dai Chunfeng nodded, stood up and walked around, then said with lingering fear, "Thanks to 'Xiao Mian'."
He could not imagine that if Cheng Qianfan had not sent a message to Chongqing at the critical moment, what would have been waiting for him would be the news that Shanghai District had suffered a catastrophic disaster.
Previously, Shanghai District was able to send and receive telegrams normally, which meant that at least the Shanghai District headquarters was safe. Thinking of this, Dai Chunfeng finally felt a little more hopeful.
At this moment, there was a sound of running in the corridor outside.
Then there was a knock on the door.
“It’s me, the seat.”
is Mao Shun’s voice.
Qi Wu opened the door directly and said, "How unbecoming is it to be so flustered?"
He scolded Mao Shun.
"You said that as soon as there was information from Shanghai..." Mao Shun shut up immediately. He saw Qi Wu's stern eyes.
“Get out!” Qi Wu cursed in a low voice, “Reflect on yourself!”
Close the door, he took the telegram directly out of the document bag, and then stretched out his hand to Dai Chunfeng, "Secretary seat, secret code."
Dai Chunfeng didn't mind Qi Wu's "rude" behavior, but just urged, "Hurry up and translate the message."
"That's not right." Qi Wu's expression suddenly changed. He pointed to the last two words of the code on the telegram and secretly said, "Secretary, this is not a call from Shanghai District, but a call from Xiao Mian from the special situation team."
Dai Chunfeng was also shocked.
What they are waiting for is a call back from Cheng Xuyuan in Shanghai District, and what they are worried about is the situation in Shanghai District.
The call now is actually from Xiao Mian—
The two previous telegrams sent by the special situation team were both urgent warnings.
This is the third telegram!
Three electricity charges a day? !
Dai Chunfeng and Qi Wu looked at each other, and their hearts twitched.
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