Chapter 808 French Concession Special Party Branch (asking for double monthly votes)
A three-wheeler drove quickly into the courtyard of the Extra High School.
A man wearing a windbreaker and sunglasses got out of the car, paused his feet, lowered his sunglasses slightly and looked around, and then hurried into the office building with his companions sitting on the tricycle.
Seeing Miyazaki Kentaro staring at the man several times, Araki Harima said, "Yang Changnian from Chongqing Zhongtong, the person we interrogated together last time."
“I recognized him at first sight, but I was a little surprised. After changing his clothes, he looked like a dog.” Cheng Qianfan said with a smile.
What he originally wanted to say was, ‘No wonder it looks so familiar,’ but when he said it, he changed his words.
Just because he deliberately expressed his appreciation and intention to win over Yang Changnian in order to avoid arousing suspicion about his attention to Yang Changnian. Since this premise was in place, he was naturally deeply impressed by Yang Changnian and could not have failed to recognize him all of a sudden.
“You were more appreciative of this person at first, but later I didn’t see you coming to inquire about me.” Araki Harima said.
"It's not necessary at the moment." Cheng Qianfan shook his head, "Forging a good relationship at that time was just a precaution."
Araki Harima nodded. He knew Kentaro Miyazaki relatively well and knew that his friend was very smart and had his own considerations in doing things.
“Did this person provide any valuable information?” Cheng Qianfan flicked the ashes from his cigarette and asked casually.
"No." Araki Harima shook his head, "According to Yang Changnian's own confession, he is a sleeper and knows almost nothing about Zhongtong's other situations in Shanghai."
“The man who was with Yang Changnian looks familiar.” Cheng Qianfan saw that Araki Harima’s cigarette was blown out by the wind, so he handed over his lighter.
He frowned and thought, "I remembered, it was Wang Kangnian's subordinate, the one named Cao Yu."
As he said that, he smiled and said, "Yes, both of them are from Zhongtong and share a common language."
“Cao Yu secretly joined Li Cuiqun’s secret service.” Araki Harima said suddenly.
Cheng Qianfan looked surprised and looked at Araki Harima, "Did Li Cuiqun win him over?"
"To be more precise, it was Cao Yu who took the initiative to get closer to Li Cuiqun." Araki Harima sneered, "After Cao Yu joined Li Cuiqun's agency, he found me in private and confessed the matter."
"He has many boats." Cheng Qianfan sneered, "This person knows the Chinese people's way of self-preservation."
He threw the cigarette **** on the ground and stepped on it with his leather shoes, "Does Mr. Araki plan to arrange for Yang Changnian to also break into Li Cuiqun's agency?"
Araki Harima was not surprised that his friend saw his arrangement. He nodded, "Li Cuiqun is recruiting troops secretly. Yang Changnian is from the Central Government. It is appropriate for Cao Yu to introduce him to join."
"That's fine." Cheng Qianfan nodded, "Dingmu Tun and Li Cuiqun are all Chinese people. It's really hard to reassure them. We must keep a close eye on them."
The two of them came down from the rooftop, talking while walking, and unknowingly reached the small woods behind the extra-high school class.
“Moisted by the blood and flesh of these Chinese people, these trees are very nutritious.” Cheng Qianfan glanced at the forest trees, with a cruel smile on his face, and said in admiration.
“The section chief intends to expand the area of the headquarters.” Araki Harima smiled bitterly, “At least dozens of Chinese rebels have been buried under this forest. If we want to bury people now, we may accidentally dig up the previous skeletons.”
“There is no place to bury it, just pour gasoline on it and set it on fire.” Cheng Qianfan shook his head indifferently.
His face was indifferent and cold-blooded, but his heart felt like a knife cutting:
sorry!
“Hahaha.” Araki Harima laughed, “Miyazaki-kun’s suggestion is a good one, I will report it to the section chief.”
“Chief Araki.”
At this moment, someone in the distance called Araki Harima.
“Araki-kun, please go and do your work if you have something to do.” Cheng Qianfan said casually, “You don’t need to accompany me, I will leave on my own in a while.”
Araki Harima nodded and left in a hurry.
Cheng Qianfan looked at the back of Araki Harima as he left, thoughtfully:
The man who came to call Araki Harima just now is Araki's field officer. The way this man is in a hurry, he must have something important to do.
Have traces of anti-Japanese elements been discovered?
As for the Red Party?
Or military rule?
Zhongtong?
Cheng Qianfan secretly speculated.
Although he was a little worried, his expression was still calm. He was not in a hurry to leave, let alone try to find out anything. Instead, he continued to walk in the woods.
His feet stepped on the already green grass and mud. Because of the heavy rain the day before yesterday, the road in the forest was a little muddy.
Cheng Qianfan felt desolate.
He looked at his feet.
Perhaps, right at his feet, lies a martyr who was killed by the Japanese invaders.
They were tortured during their lifetimes and were buried here after their death, in this devil's lair.
Cheng Qianfan lit a cigarette.
He walked in this desolate forest, and his heart was desolate.
He felt like a desolate weed. He wanted to talk to these comrades who were sleeping underground, but he couldn't.
With a cigarette in his mouth, Cheng Qianfan put his hands in his windbreaker pockets.
A cool breeze blew, and he looked at the burial place of Maizi. He felt that Comrade Maizi was greeting him.
At this moment, Cheng Qianfan noticed a broken small mirror on the dirt in front of him.
The mirror is reflective.
Cheng Qianfan muttered, looked around furtively, then untied his belt, peed against a tree, then tied his belt, stretched comfortably, turned around and left .
Behind him, the broken small mirror lay there quietly.
Cheng Qianfan did not look back, his heart was bleeding.
He could probably guess that the small mirror should belong to a slain martyr, who was buried deep underground.
Perhaps, he is a very modern and handsome young man.
Perhaps it is a little girl who loves beauty.
Cheng Qianfan turned up the collar of his windbreaker and walked silently through the deep woods.
A gust of wind blew by.
He suddenly felt that the wind was like a family member.
The Section Chief's Office.
Sanbonjiro put down the telescope in his hand, with a smile on his face, he couldn't help but cursed, 'uneducated guy'.
He is not doubting Kentaro Miyazaki.
Mimotojiro was just used to picking up his telescope and looking around. He happened to see Kentaro Miyazaki walking in the woods. He felt a little strange, so he took a few more glances. Unexpectedly, he saw this guy hiding in the woods and peeing.
Turning around, San Bencilang looked at Cao Yu and Yang Changnian with his sinister eyes.
Having been stared at by Sanbonjiro like this, both of them felt a little uneasy.
Suddenly, a smile broke out on Sanbonjiro's face, and he pressed his hands down, "Sit down."
“Hai!”
"yes!"
It was Cao Yu who said "Hai" and Yang Changnian who said "Yes". However, the two of them still stood respectfully and did not sit down.
“You mean, Li Cuiqun found traces of an important figure in Chongqing.” Sanbonjiro asked in a deep voice.
"Yes, Taijun." Cao Yu said quickly, "According to the inference of his subordinates, the opponent should be a big fish. However, Li Cuiqun seems not to intend to catch the person now, but to fish for the big fish in the long run. "
"Oh!" Sanbonjiro nodded slightly, "Do you have more detailed information about this person?"
“I only know that he is from Chongqing.” Cao Yu said.
Sanbonjiro looked at Yang Changnian.
“My subordinate has just joined Li Cuiqun’s agency and has not gained Li Cuiqun’s trust yet.” Yang Changnian said cautiously with a serious expression, “However, according to my subordinate’s judgment, this person may be from the Central Unification Committee.”
Yang Changnian looked embarrassed, "There is no direct evidence to report to Taijun, it's more of a feeling."
As he spoke, he glanced at Cao Yu and said, "Brother Cao feels the same way."
Sanbonjiro then looked at Cao Yu.
Cao Yu did not answer immediately, but thought for a moment and said with some uncertainty, "It seems that both Mr. Li and Mr. Ding are quite familiar with this person."
Sanbonjiro looked thoughtful, and a smile appeared on his chubby face, "Interesting."
…
Guilin.
Eighth Route Army Office in Guilin.
“Little Ouyang, where did you put the ink?” Comrade ‘Farmer’ shouted.
“Chief, are you looking for ink?” A young face appeared in front of him.
“Oh, okay, thank you, Comrade Qin Xingming.” Comrade ‘Farmer’ took the ink bottle and nodded.
He patted his tired head.
Little Ouyang's birthday will be in two days. When he thought about this today, he couldn't help but feel a little sad. He was thinking about the young man who had sacrificed his life for a long time.
bang bang bang.
There was a knock on the door.
Xing Ming took one look at the visitor, then took the initiative to leave and closed the door.
“Comrade ‘Farmer’, urgent call.”
Comrade ‘Farmer’ took the telegram, took a look at it, and his expression immediately became serious. He picked up the telegram and went directly to the inner bedroom.
The comrade who sent the telegram immediately stood alert at the door of the bedroom.
Soon, Comrade "Farmer" translated the telegram and read it carefully.
His brows furrowed.
The chef of the Soviet Consulate in Dalian was a traitor who was bribed by the Japanese. This matter was not trivial, so it was natural that the Soviet Union should be notified.
but-
Considering the safety of Comrade Huo Miao, how to report, the step to which the report is taken, and even the wording of each word, this is worthy of careful discussion.
Comrade Huo Miao’s call was mainly to report two things. In addition to the incident involving a spy at the Soviet Consulate in Dalian, there was another thing:
Comrade Huo Miao reported to him that Comrade Zhao Shuli had successfully passed the organizational test, and it could be confirmed that he was a good comrade who was always loyal to the party and the people.
Comrade Huo Miao asked for instructions from the headquarters and proposed to formally meet with Comrade Zhao Shuli and formally take Comrade Zhao Shuli home.
At the same time, Comrade Huo Miao formally made suggestions to the organization—
Apply to upgrade the French Concession Special Party Group to the French Concession Special Party Branch, and place Comrade Zhao Shuli’s organizational relationship in the French Concession Special Party Branch.
Comrade ‘Farmer’ thought for a moment, his eyes were firm, and he quickly made a decision.
“Xiao Zhang.” Comrade ‘Farmer’ shouted in a deep voice.
“Comrade ‘Farmer’.” Xiao Zhang opened the door and came in.
“Send a message to Comrade ‘Xiang Wu’ immediately.” Comrade ‘Farmer’ handed an encrypted message to Comrade Xiao Zhang.
"yes!"
Just last month, the Yanzhou headquarters approved the change of the Southwest Bureau to the Southern Bureau, and decided to make Comrade "Xiangwu" the secretary.
At this moment, Comrade Xiang Wu, Secretary of the Southern Bureau, was entrusted by Yanzhou, and in his public capacity as deputy minister of the Political Department of the Military Commission of the National Government, he and General Ye and others went from Chongqing to the headquarters of the New Fourth Army in southern Anhui and the provinces along the way in East China to convey the Sixth Session of the Sixth Session. In the spirit of the Plenary Session of the CPC Central Committee, we inspected and guided the Party’s anti-Japanese and national salvation work.
About an hour later.
Luling City.
Taotao Guest House, Zhongshan Road.
"Chief." Xiong Jiahua knocked on Comrade Xiangwu's office door, took a look, and couldn't help but blame him, "You didn't eat on time."
“When you get busy, you forget about time.” Comrade Xiangwu smiled heartily, “Time waits for us.”
Xiong Jiahua handed over a telegram with both hands.
“Comrade ‘Farmer’ is in urgent need of a call.” He whispered, “‘Fire’!”
Comrade Xiang Wu put down the black bowl of red rice porridge in his hand, wiped his mouth, took the message and read it carefully.
Under the thick black eyebrows, there is a pair of bright eyes, reading the message carefully, with an extremely serious expression.
"Comrade Jiahua, I said, you come to draw electricity." Comrade Xiangwu thought for a moment and said in a deep voice.
"yes!"
…
Shanghai.
Cheng Qianfan took off his headphones and translated the message very carefully.
"Very good!"
Young comrade Huo Miao waved his fist vigorously.
This is a joint call reply from Comrade ‘Xiang Wu’ and Comrade ‘Farmer’:
The headquarters decided to upgrade the Shanghai French Concession Special Party Group to the French Concession Special Party Branch.
The party branch secretary is served by Comrade Huo Miao.
The deputy secretary is served by Comrade "Qin".
Members of the French Concession Special Party Branch include:
Comrade ‘Huo Miao’ (Cheng Qianfan), Comrade ‘Piano’ (Huang Changlin), Comrade ‘Feiyu’ (Lu Dazhang), Comrade ‘Harmonica’ (Zhang Ping), Comrade ‘Abacus’.
‘Abacus’ is the new code name given to Governor Zhao by the headquarters.
Huh?
Cheng Qianfan looked at the last two sentences of the message. He was stunned at first, and then a knowing smile appeared on his handsome face.
As expected of the head of the headquarters!
He couldn't help but admire in his heart.
Previously, Cheng Qianfan reported to the headquarters that Araki Harima suspected that Wang Kangnian was the ace agent "Chen Zhou" of the Red Party Special Branch, and this suspicion continued unabated.
In this telegram, Comrade "Farmer" gave a suggestion in his own name:
He suggested that the French Concession Special Party Branch could consider "absorbing" Comrade Chen Zhou and Wang Kangnian as party branch members.
The more Cheng Qianfan thought about it, the more he felt that Comrade ‘Farmer’’s suggestion was a brilliant idea.
Confusing the false with the true, the true and the false.
It not only protects one's own side, but also causes great trouble to the enemy.
…
"Vice President Cheng, are you going to the hospital?" Lao Huang said hello when he saw Cheng Qianfan who hurriedly came to the patrol room, went to the office upstairs to get his briefcase, and then hurried downstairs to leave.
“An important document was left in the office.” Cheng Qianfan patted the briefcase.
“Mrs. Cheng is about to give birth?”
“It’s either today or the day after tomorrow.” Cheng Qianfan’s eyes were full of smiles as he was about to become a father, and he took the cigarette handed over by Lao Huang. He leaned over and asked Lao Huang to light his cigarette, and said in a low voice, "There will be a party group meeting tonight, at the same place."
“Understood.” Lao Huang nodded.
“Comrade Harmonica, please inform Comrade Zhao to attend the meeting and pay attention to vigilance.” Cheng Qianfan said in a low voice, then nodded and waved his hand towards Lao Huang, “Let’s go.”
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