Chapter 552 From Shanghai to Wuhan
After hearing Qi Wu's words, Dai Chunfeng was a little silent.
He wanted to say that he had confidence in Zheng Weilong and that he was willing to believe in Zheng Weilong's sincerity to the party and the country.
However, it was not said out loud in the end.
The horror of electrocution is well understood by Dai Virgo.
He has no confidence that Zheng Weilong can survive the electrocution.
"Get the car ready, I'm going to see the commissioner." Dai Chunfeng thought for a moment and said in a deep voice.
…
At this moment, there is an alley along the street three streets away from the temporary residence of the Lixingshe Secret Service.
The exhausted and hungry An Wan sat down at a hot dry noodle stall and said, "Boss, have a bowl of hot dry noodles."
“Okay, a bowl of hot dry noodles.”
Eating hot dry noodles hungrily and observing the surroundings vigilantly, she was also worried in her heart.
Last year, after the Second Songhu Anti-Japanese War broke out, An Wan and her husband Huai Mingxin followed the government agencies of the Zhejiang Provincial Government in withdrawing westward, and the two lost contact with the Shanghai party organization.
Now, after the couple discussed it, her husband Huai Mingxin will continue to stay at the Zhejiang-Jiangxi Railway Bureau, while she comes to Wuhan alone to look for party organizations.
An Wan has been in Wuhan for several days. She is running around the city like a headless fly. She has to be careful of spies and secretly search for organizations.
It’s just that Wuhan is so big, trying to take chances like this and connecting with organizations is like looking for a needle in a haystack.
“Boss, a bowl of hot dry noodles.”
A man wearing a gray cotton shirt came over, stamped his feet, rubbed his hands, and said to the vendor.
“Okay, a bowl of hot dry noodles.”
The man looked around, and finally his eyes rested on a table in the corner. Only the table where the woman was eating noodles had an empty seat.
“Hello, is there anyone here?” the man said politely.
"No, you sit down." An Wan raised her head and said while eating noodles, then her eyes widened.
The man was also stunned. Looking at An Wan who was dazed with her face in her mouth, she immediately showed an expression of surprise and said, "Fourth sister, when did you come to Wuhan? Where is my brother-in-law?"
"Second brother." An Wan also reacted very quickly, "Second brother, I came to Wuhan to find you. The letter you sent us was lost on the way, and I couldn't remember the address, so I couldn't find you for a while."
An Wan almost shed tears. It wasn't just "acting", her heart was really excited at this moment.
This man is Luo Tang, the party introducer of her husband Huai Mingxin.
“Oh my, I must have suffered a lot because of this.” Luo Tang was also emotional, “Fourth sister, don’t cry, don’t cry.”
The two of them finished their noodles quickly, paid the price, and left the noodle stall, disappearing into the crowd.
…
Soon, we arrived at the rented house in Luotang.
“Comrade Anwan, how come you are in Wuhan?” Luo Tang said with a serious expression.
“We lost contact with the Shanghai party organization, so I came to Wuhan to look for the organization.”
“Where is Mingxin?”
“He stayed at the Zhejiang-Jiangxi Railway Bureau, and I came here alone.”
Luo Tang couldn't help but be moved when he looked at An Wan, who was tired and tired from work. A woman traveled a long distance to Wuhan to find an organization in this troubled world. You can imagine the hardships along the way.
"Comrade Anwan, out of organizational discipline, I have some questions to ask you." Luo Tang thought for a moment and said in a deep voice.
An Wan lost contact with the organization and took the initiative to find the organization. According to organizational disciplines, he needed to conduct a preliminary screening of An Wan before he could take her to meet the organization leaders in Wuhan.
“I understand that I will report to the organization truthfully and be loyal to the party without hiding anything.” An Wan said with a serious expression.
A quarter of an hour later, Luo Tang put down the pen and paper.
"Comrade Anwan, I have recorded the situation you mentioned." He looked at Anwan and said, "You stay here and don't go out. According to the procedure, I need to report your situation to the Eighth Office."
According to An Wan's report, Luo Tang can basically confirm that there is no problem with Comrade An Wan.
"I see."
…
“Section Chief, since you also think that Zheng Weilong is not sincerely loyal to the empire, why don’t you get rid of this person?” Cheng Qianfan frowned slightly and said.
"Is it important whether Zheng Weilong sincerely surrendered to the empire or not?" Sanbonjiro showed a proud smile, "Only we know the real situation, and we can publicly declare that Zheng Weilong surrendered to the empire."
"My subordinate understands, thank you, section chief." Cheng Qianfan showed an expression of admiration, "In this case, the Secret Service and Dai Chunfeng do not know the real situation. Even if Zheng Weilong pretended to defect to the empire, but actually contacted the Secret Service secretly, they It’s impossible to trust Zheng Weilong again.”
"Miyazaki-kun, it would be best if Zheng Weilong sincerely surrenders to the empire." Sanbonjiro looked at Cheng Qianfan, "If he pretends to surrender and secretly tries to return to the Secret Service, this is exactly what you want to do by approaching Zheng Weilong and infiltrating the Secret Service. Chance."
Yes, the task given to Cheng Qianfan by Sanbonjiro was not to deceive Zheng Weilong into trusting him and to inquire about the intelligence of the Secret Service. Instead, he took the opportunity to pass through Zheng Weilong and join the Secret Service and become a lurker of the Special High School Section within the Shanghai Station of the Secret Service. agent.
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"The section chief has given an order, and my subordinates should fulfill it without hesitation and without fear of sacrifice." Cheng Qianfan said with a serious expression, and then he showed a hesitant expression, "It's just that my subordinates are afraid that they are not capable enough and will miss the class. Very carefully planned."
Speaking, Cheng Qianfan shook his head and sighed, with an expression of regret that he wanted to kill the thief but was unable to do so.
Sanbonjiro was furious and snorted coldly, looking at Cheng Qianfan with sinister eyes.
How could he not know what Kentaro Miyazaki thinks?
If in the past, Miyazaki had excused himself by citing lack of ability, he might still have recognized this reason.
However, after the special training class he held for Kentaro Miyazaki, although this guy has a weak foundation, he works very hard and his performance in all tasks is remarkable.
In this case, Kentaro Miyazaki still said that he was "inadequate", which was naked deniability.
Looking at Sanbonjiro's angry gaze, Cheng Qianfan sweated on his forehead and moved his right hand slightly, as if he wanted to wipe away the sweat, but put it down again.
“Reporting to the Section Chief, Miyazaki will complete the mission with loyalty, bravery and fearlessness, serve the empire, and serve His Majesty the Emperor.” Cheng Qianfan stood at attention and said solemnly.
“Why didn’t you say that just now?” Sanbonjiro asked without letting Miyazaki Kentaro go.
“Just now—” Cheng Qianfan’s mouth muscles twitched, as if he was thinking about the reason.
“Tell the truth.” Sanbonjiro said sharply.
“It’s all right.” Cheng Qianfan immediately said with a sad face and said cautiously.
…
“Bag duck down!” Sanbonjiro was furious and raised his palm.
“Hai!” Cheng Qianfan straightened his upper body, lowered his head, and bowed slightly. However, the slap he was waiting for did not fall.
“Get out!” Sanbonjiro put down his slap and snorted coldly and said.
“Hai!”
"I will arrange for Ruan Zhiyuan to cooperate with you. You must show your disdain for Ruan Zhiyuan, and at the same time show a certain degree of secret admiration for Zheng Weilong's strength." Sanbonjiro said.
“Hai.”
"Don't be too deliberate. Zheng Weilong is an experienced agent, and his poor acting skills cannot be hidden from him." Sanbonjiro said.
“I understand.” Cheng Qianfan opened the car door, got out of the car, looked around cautiously, pressed his hat, and quickly disappeared into an alley.
Sanbonjiro glanced at the gift box at his feet and frowned slightly.
Then he shook his head.
Of course he didn't slap him because of the gift box, it was just because he couldn't use it in the car.
…
Start the car.
After warming up the car for a while, step on the accelerator.
Sanbonjiro actually arranged for him to break into the Shanghai Station of the Secret Service through Zheng Weilong.
This was something he didn't expect.
To be precise, I was surprised, but after thinking about it for a while, I didn’t seem that surprised.
Mimoto Jiro is a very cunning veteran Japanese agent with a very flexible mind and many tricks.
Objectively speaking, this is an extremely cunning and difficult opponent to deal with.
If he had not penetrated into the Shanghai Special High School as Kentaro Miyazaki, the Lixingshe Secret Service would most likely have been wiped out by Sanbonjiro.
Snowy roads are slippery.
Cheng Qianfan was not driving very fast.
He was thinking secretly.
This task for Sanbonjiro is a new situation for him.
He needs to think carefully and think about it.
The Japanese ordered Cheng Qianfan, who was pretending to be Kentaro Miyazaki, to break into the Lixingshe Secret Service as Cheng Qianfan disguised as Kentaro Miyazaki.
The corners of Cheng Qianfan's mouth raised slightly.
In addition, Sanbonjiro arranged for Ruan Zhiyuan to cooperate with him to win Zheng Weilong's trust. Cheng Qianfan liked this arrangement very much.
…
Wuhan.
Originally No. 9, Middle Street, Japanese Concession.
This is a four-story building.
It is now the residence of the Eighth Office of Wuhan.
حبد.
A black car honked its horn at the intersection to alert passers-by at the door, and then turned right and drove out.
“Attention, Target No. 1 is out.”
“Attention, Target No. 1 is out.”
In a house opposite the Eighth Office, an agent from the Party Affairs Investigation Department said anxiously.
A man who was drinking tea immediately stood up, came to the window, and took the telescope handed to him by his subordinate.
This person is Zhu Huaiyuan, director of the Wuhan Special Station of the National Party Affairs Investigation Office and steering committee member and secretary of the Hubei Party Affairs Department.
Looking at the car's license plate, he turned to his men and asked, "Are you sure it's Target No. 1?"
"Confirm." The subordinate immediately replied, "The curtains of the back seats were closed at the beginning. However, the other party opened the curtains, and the passenger curtains were opened more slowly. I saw that the passenger seat was Xiong Jiahua. He is the secretary of No. 8 Office No. 1, and he is inseparable from Target No. 1."
“Pass the order, everyone will take action immediately to track target No. 1.” Zhu Huaiyuan said in a deep voice.
"clear."
Following Zhu Huaiyuan’s order, the agents of the Party Affairs Investigation Division who were monitoring the Eighth Office of Wuhan were mobilized.
At this time, no one noticed that a fruit-selling peasant woman pushed a cart and entered the Eighth Office Building from the side door.
…
"Comrade An Wan! Welcome, you must have suffered a lot along the way." A very elegant man with thick eyebrows and big eyes had a gentle smile on his face. He stretched out his right hand from a long distance, and finally held An Wan tightly with both hands. Wan's hands.
“Chief of ‘Xiang Wu’!” An Wan held back tears, “An Wan requests to return to the team!”
“Permission to return to the team!” Comrade ‘Xiang Wu’ smiled and said, “Okay, Comrade An Wan, your performance is very good.”
As he said that, he gave a thumbs up, "Women are not inferior to men!"
An Wan was a little shy after being praised, so she smiled sheepishly and wiped the corners of her eyes.
Comrade ‘Xiang Wu’ pointed to the middle-aged man behind him, “This is Comrade Dong Huangan from the Eighth Office.”
“Hello, Chief.”
“Hello, little comrade, you’ve had a hard journey.” Mr. Dong said with a gentle smile.
"Comrade An Wan, it stands to reason that you have been working very hard all the way around. You should have a good rest, and I should help you wash away the dust." Comrade 'Xiang Wu' showed an apologetic expression, "However, the situation is urgent, and the enemy has been watching Us, so you can't stay here for a long time, I can only wrong you."
“Chief Xiangwu, I am ready to accept the organization’s tasks at any time.” An Wan said solemnly.
"Thank you, thank you, little comrade." Comrade Xiang Wu nodded and said, "When the revolution is victorious, I will treat guests and treat virtuous couples to a meal. You must remember that I owe you a meal."
"I remember, the revolution is victorious, let's drink a celebratory drink together." An Wan blinked and said loudly.
“That’s good.” Comrade ‘Xiang Wu’ nodded happily and looked at the time on his wrist.
"That's it, Comrade An Wan." Mr. Dong said seriously, "You used to be Chu Jiaxian's stenographer for the Zhejiang Provincial Government, and you are considered one of his more trusted old subordinates."
“Chu Jiaxian is now the Secretary-General of the Central Party Committee of the Kuomintang, and he is also currently in Wuhan.”
“So, the organizational meaning is that you can ask him to work in the Central Party Committee and continue to collect intelligence for the party. Little comrade, this is a very important task, and I would like to ask for your personal opinion.”
"I will obey the organization's decision and resolutely complete the new tasks assigned to me by the organization!" An Wan said decisively without any hesitation.
After An Wan left secretly, Mr. Dong praised her, "What a brave and determined lesbian."
As he spoke, he shook his head again, "Comrade An Wan's original organizational relationship was probably in Shanghai. Now that she has come to Wuhan, there is a shortage of people in Jiangnan. We must arrange for reliable comrades to fill in as soon as possible."
"I will arrange it as soon as possible." Comrade "Xiang Wu" said with a smile.
An Wan is now in Wuhan, so Dong Lao, who is the leader of the Eighth Office of Wuhan, will participate in this arrangement and know An Wan's identity.
The "Huo Miao" has always been in Shanghai, so Mr. Dong didn't know about the "Huo Miao". This is a strict organizational discipline.
…
“Team leader, a call from Wuhan.” Zhou Ru handed a message to Cheng Qianfan with both hands.
Cheng Qianfan is practicing disassembling and assembling guns.
The table was covered with dismantled Browning gun parts.
I saw him, his hands moved quickly, and he assembled the Browning gun at an extremely fast speed. He checked the firing pin again, then put down the pistol and took the message.
Looking at it, Cheng Qianfan frowned slightly.
This is a message drafted by Dai Chunfeng himself.
A telegraph order to be precise.
“We are specifically ordering the Shanghai Special Intelligence Group Lieutenant Colonel Xiao Mian to punish the traitor Ruan Zhiyuan at all costs within seven days!”
Cheng Qianfan rubbed his temples, he was a little puzzled.
What happened in Wuhan that stimulated Dai Chuzuo?
Surprisingly, after the first telegram to sanction Ruan Zhiyuan at all costs, there was another fatal order imposing sanctions within seven days.
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