Chapter 1024 Please give instructions from the headquarters (asking for monthly votes)
Dong Zhengguo frowned slightly. He had stomach problems.
This is the sequelae of the torture he suffered at the Gendarmerie Headquarters from a previous gunshot wound that had not healed.
“You forgot to take your medicine again.” Feng Man handed over an enamel jar with his right hand, and there were three medicines in the palm of his left hand.
“I’ll remember it next time.” Dong Zhengguo smiled apologetically at his wife.
“I always feel that Western medicine has no effect.” Feng Man said, “Pang Panpan knows a famous Chinese medicine doctor.”
“You two had a good chat?” Dong Zhengguo asked in surprise.
“This girl is scared. I’m a little nicer to her, and I’m willing to say anything.” Feng Man said.
Helping Dong Zhengguo tidy up his shirt, Feng Man told her husband to remember to eat midnight snacks if he was hungry at night, otherwise the stomach trouble would only become more and more uncomfortable.
Dong Zhengguo responded with a smile. Looking at his wife's leaving figure, the corner of his mouth raised a smile. With a wife like this, what more could a husband ask for.
He took a glance and caught a glimpse of Su Chende coming out of the room. He said something to the agent standing guard at the door with a serious expression, then turned and returned to the room.
This room was just obtained by Su Chende from Dingmutun and used as the office space for the first group of the Shanghai District Telecommunications Section of the newly surrendered army.
Dong Zhengguo took another sip of water. He knew what the people in the room were busy with.
At this time, he saw Su Chende coming out again, with a cigarette in his mouth and his eyes red from the heat, but his energy was very high.
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The Secret Service Headquarters applied to the French Concession through Cleber, Chief of the Eighth Section of the Public Settlement General Arrest House. The arrest operation into the French Concession did not go smoothly.
Sixteen addresses on the list, twelve came to nothing.
Two addresses were found to have been moved by Juntong Shanghai District because the leases had expired or the landlords were unwilling to continue renting out.
Only two places yielded results, and fifteen people were arrested. However, the Political Division of the French Concession Patrol Office recognized only eight of them as violent elements and agreed to their extradition. The remaining seven were forcibly detained by the French Concession Patrol Office on the grounds that they still needed to be investigated.
The safe house of the Juntong Shanghai District Telecommunications Section is an additional bonus and is not among those sixteen addresses.
In terms of capture value, the value of the first group of the Military Telecommunications Section, which was captured in one pot, was far greater than the gains from the other two locations.
“Brother Su, is the radio on?” Dong Zhengguo saw that Su Chende’s cigarette was mostly burned and offered a cigarette.
“The battery is low, send someone to get the battery.” Su Chende took the cigarette, lit it himself, and said.
These guys from the Military Command were so panicked when they evacuated from the office of the Telecommunications Section that they even forgot to bring spare batteries. They are really a bunch of idiots.
“After bringing the battery, once the radio is turned on, we must first win the trust of Chongqing and then follow the clues. The great situation is worth looking forward to.” Dong Zhengguo said with a smile.
“I’m borrowing my good words from Brother Dong.” Su Chende smiled proudly, took a puff of his cigarette, and asked, “How is that Shao Mingbo doing?”
“Dead.” Dong Zhengguo shook his head.
Shao Mingbo was not rescued in the end and was sent to the Japanese Army Hospital. The Japanese said that the poisoning was too deep and whether he could survive could only depend on God's will. To be precise, it depends on Shao Mingbo's will to survive.
When the Japanese doctor said this, Dong Zhengguo knew that this man was dead.
Sure enough, Shao Mingbo died soon.
“What happened to the person who was in contact with Shao Mingbo?” Su Chende asked, “Has he been recruited?”
“Team Leader Lu over there is said to be tough-talking and is still interrogating.” Dong Zhengguo said.
An agent hurried over and whispered in Su Chende's ear, "Chief Su, the batteries are here."
"Let's go." Su Chende was overjoyed and called to Dong Zhengguo, "Let's go for a walk and wear the spring breeze."
Dong Zhengguo glanced at Su Chende. He felt that the old officer was a little too proud because of his great achievements and did not even take Dai Chunfeng seriously.
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Guilin.
“What does it smell like?” Comrade ‘Farmer’ sniffed his nose.
"It's rice noodles." Xiao Li, the guard, brought a bowl of rice noodles and put it on the table. "It can't be heated any more, otherwise it will be cooked."
Comrade "Farmer" took out his pocket watch and looked at the time, and said in surprise, "It's already so late."
With his stomach growling, Comrade ‘Farmer’ laughed loudly and rolled up his sleeves, “Okay, let’s eat.”
At this moment, telegraph operator Comrade Min Ran came to the door and knocked.
Then I saw Comrade "Farmer" having a meal, and felt a little embarrassed.
“Comrade Min Ran, please come in.” Comrade ‘Farmer’ finished the rice noodles in the bowl in several big gulps, wiped his lips, and handed the bowl and chopsticks to Xiao Li, “Comrade Xiao Li, thank you for your hard work.”
Xiao Li took the bowl and chopsticks and left, closing the door behind him.
“Comrade ‘Farmer’.” After Min Ran handed the telegram to Comrade ‘Farmer’, he took the initiative to say goodbye and leave. Both telegrams were top secret, and only Comrade ‘Farmer’ had the code book.
These are two telegrams, one from Baise and one from Shanghai.
Comrade "Farmer" first translated the telegram from Baise. When he saw the contents of the telegram, he breathed a sigh of relief.
The telegram was sent by Comrade "Chun" to report safety.
Comrade "Chun" is a senior agent of our party who broke into the Gui Army and successfully lurked around Bai Chongxin.
The identity of Comrade "Chun" is only known to a few people, including Mr. Dong, Comrade "Xiangwu" and Comrade "Farmer".
In the early spring of this year, Comrade "Nongfu" met Comrade "Chun" by chance on the streets of Guilin. Comrade "Chun" was walking and chatting with two people from the Kuomintang Anti-Japanese Theater Troupe.
Comrade ‘Farmer’ was so happy that he even took the initiative to say hello to Comrade ‘Spring’.
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Comrade "Farmer" realized that he had made a mistake.
He immediately had an idea and chatted with Comrade Spring in the name of caring about the work of the Anti-Japanese Benefit Theater Troupe that Comrade Spring was currently responsible for within the Kuomintang.
Back at the Eighth Office, Comrade "Nongfu" took the initiative to admit his mistake to Comrade "Xiangwu" and asked for punishment.
Comrade ‘Xiangwu’ severely criticized Comrade ‘Nongfu’ and asked Comrade ‘Nongfu’ to find ways to ensure that the identity of Comrade ‘Spring’ was not exposed and to ensure the safety of comrades on the inside.
Several months had passed since the incident, and Comrade "Spring" finally sent a telegram reporting safety, saying that he had not been affected by the incident.
Comrade "Farmer" finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his thoughts that he had been raising for several months finally came to fruition -
He was sure that nothing would happen to him, because the two members of the Kuomintang Anti-Japanese Theater Troupe who were with Comrade "Spring" at that time were also secret members of our party...
However, if you are not afraid of ten thousand, you are afraid of the worst. After all, he himself is the target of tracking and surveillance by the Kuomintang agents.
Now I finally feel at ease.
Following this, Comrade "Farmer" translated the telegram from Shanghai.
This telegram came from Comrade Huo Miao, secretary of the Party branch of the French Concession in Shanghai.
Comrade Huo Miao sent a warning signal to the organization in the telegram:
Wang Tiemu, the former station chief of Shanghai District, and Chen Mingchu, the former secretary of the Military Command, rebelled and defected to No. 76. This will inevitably pose a huge threat to the Military Command's institutions in Pingjin and Shanghai. Considering the Kuomintang's understanding of our party, it is also very likely to affect our party. It is hoped that the party’s anti-Japanese struggle work will take more precautions.
Comrade ‘Farmer’ frowned.
Shanghai has a special party group for the French Concession, and Comrade Huo Miao, who has special status within the Kuomintang and the Japanese, is there, so he is relatively reassured.
He is worried about North China.
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"pass!"
Perhaps because he had just surrendered, the former Shanghai District Telecommunications Section staff blurted out ‘headquarters’.
Su Chende glanced at this person and secretly remembered his name: Peng Lili.
“Translate the message.” Su Chende ordered in a deep voice.
Soon, the message was translated.
"Zheng (Lijun), Li (Wanmao), Cheng (Xuyuan), Wang Tiemu, and Chen Mingchu of Shanghai District have already rebelled against the country and defected to the Japanese. They should immediately disassociate themselves from these two traitors. The headquarters will be on standby in hiding. In addition, report the losses of each unit as soon as possible. , cut, cut, cut!"
Dong Zhengguo came up and glanced at the contents of the telegram, and his expression changed.
Su Chende also turned gloomy.
"How did Chongqing know so quickly that Wang Zhimu and Chen Mingchu had abandoned the secrets and joined the bright side?" Dong Zhengguo said in surprise.
Su Chende nodded, this was exactly what he was thinking about at the moment.
However, I can’t care about it at this moment.
The first thing he had to do was to think about how to call Chongqing back.
Su Chende made some plans in his mind, but he still felt uneasy after thinking about it.
“Go, invite Brother Wang and Brother Chen to come over.” Su Chende ordered.
“Yes!” Dong Zhengguo said.
“Bring Yao Zhanxuan as well.”
“Yes.” Dong Zhengguo nodded.
Soon, Yao Zhenxuan was pushed in a wheelchair.
Su Chende asked Yao Zhenxuan directly, "Can the Telecommunications Section contact other units in Shanghai District?"
"No." Yao Zhenxuan shook his head, "Shanghai District does not communicate internally through the radio, and we do not have the addresses of other units."
As he spoke, Yao Zhenxuan coughed, and the cough affected his wound. He snorted, "In fact, the telecommunications team I am responsible for is mainly responsible for contacting Suzhou and Hangzhou, and rarely directly contacts Chongqing."
Su Chende's face was gloomy and uncertain. He understood what Yao Zhanxuan meant. The telecom team's contact with Chongqing might cause confusion in Chongqing.
In fact, Yao Zhenxuan had previously used this reason to dissuade him from initiating contact with Chongqing, but Su Chende insisted on his opinion.
His reason is also very direct. It is an extraordinary time and it is an extraordinary time. Now is a critical moment in Shanghai. As for why Telecom Group 1 is in contact with Chongqing and not Gui Qian's Group 2 -
In a chaotic situation, it would be nice to have a radio station turned on for contact!
"Mr. Yao, please go back and have a good rest." Su Chende said coldly. He said from behind Yao Zhenxuan, "Brother Yao, you have taken the first step on the road to prosperity. Look forward to everything."
Yao Zhenxuan hummed in a low voice.
Su Chende snorted coldly. He had long seen that Yao Zhenxuan's surrender was forced.
However, he is not worried that Yao Zhanxuan will betray him. After Yao Zhenxuan handed over the Telecommunications Group of the Shanghai District Telecommunications Section of the Military Command, the most important thing is that the Telecommunications Group has also directly contacted Chongqing. This person There is no way out.
“Brother Siguang.” Su Chende handed the telegram to Wang Tiemu, “What do you think?”
“How did Chongqing know?” Wang Tiemu asked with a sullen expression on his face.
The words "two traitors" in the telegram stung him.
"I don't know." Su Chende shook his head, "Brother Siguang abandoned the dark side and turned to the bright side in just one day. Logically speaking, the news could not have leaked out so quickly."
“The most important thing is, why did Chongqing issue a warning to Shanghai District?” Chen Mingchu also read the telegram and raised key questions.
Yes, why was Chongqing, thousands of miles away, aware of Wang Tiemu and Chen Mingchu's surrender before Shanghai, and why was Chongqing the one who warned Shanghai, rather than Shanghai reporting to Chongqing!
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“Xiao Mian!”
“Shanghai Special Situation Team!”
“Special situation team.”
“Special situation group Xiao Mian!”
Su Chende, Wang Tiemu, Chen Mingchu and Dong Zhengguo looked at each other and said almost at the same time.
"That's right, Xiao Mian must have discovered the surrender of Brother Wang and Brother Chen and reported it to Chongqing." Su Chende said.
"Xiao Mian is too mysterious." Wang Zhimu frowned and said, "How could he know about me and Mingchu..."
Chen Mingchu looked around and saw the night wind blowing. He actually shivered, "Is it possible?"
Su Chende understood what Chen Mingchu meant. He suspected that Xiao Mian was inside No. 76.
Because of the surrender of Wang Tiemu and Chen Mingchu, only No. 76 and the Japanese knew about it.
Xiao Mian cannot be Japanese.
Then, the problem most likely occurs within No. 76.
"I will report this matter to Director Ding and Deputy Director Li." Su Chende said solemnly, "The question now is how we should call back to Chongqing."
Speaking, Su Chende raised the message in his hand and smiled, "Dai Chunfeng is still eagerly waiting."
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Cheng Qianfan carefully put away the radio.
There are two radio stations in his study.
The hidden radio station is used by Huo Miao and Blue Bird to communicate with the headquarters.
However, in most cases, 'Blue Bird' will not use this radio station, unless it is an urgent matter. Under normal circumstances, he will hand over the information to Zhou Ru, who will send the report in the name of Haite Intelligence Group and Xiao Mian. .
The other radio station was a commercial radio station registered in the Telegraph Office of the French Concession. It was registered by Pete in the name of Jiujiu Trading.
This radio station mainly receives commercial messages from France.
The last time Peter came to the Cheng Mansion, he accidentally saw a layer of dust on the radio and laughed at Cheng Qianfan for not knowing how to use the radio.
How could ‘Mr. Xiao Cheng’ bear this? He personally asked the people in the telecommunications section of the patrol room for advice, and he learned how to use the radio with great difficulty.
The first telegram successfully sent by 'Mr. Xiao Cheng' was to express his love for a certain lady who had returned to the Netherlands in the name of Peter.
Then, within a few days, Pete had a few scratch marks on his face.
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“Bureau seat, the radio is on.” Qi Wu reported the good news to Dai Chunfeng.
"Great." Dai Chunfeng was overjoyed, "What's the situation over there now?"
“Some units in Shanghai District were captured by the enemy.” Qi Wu handed the reply message from Shanghai District to Dai Chunfeng with both hands.
"Continue." Dai Chunfeng read the message and motioned to Qi Wu to continue.
“It can be seen from the return calls that the various units in Shanghai District are not well connected with each other. The telecommunications department can only infer based on rumors that one unit has been cracked by the enemy.” Qi Wu said.
"Rumors among the people..." Dai Chunfeng frowned and said, "Mother, what is this!"
"The telegram was sent by the telecommunications team of the Telecommunications Department." Qi Wu said, "Yao Zhenxuan said that the telecommunications team was fortunately notified by Cheng Xuyuan to evacuate in advance. They are all safe and sound now. However, they are currently with Zheng, Li, and Cheng Du Contact has been lost, requesting instructions from headquarters."
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