Chapter 892 The Great Hero (please vote for me)
"I've heard of it." He Guan nodded, "Of course I've heard of it. Mr. Xiao Cheng's Jiujiu Trading is very famous."
"That's right." Shu Li Zhao said, "The Japanese army is very strict in checking people entering and leaving Shanghai, especially materials shipped out of Shanghai. Jiujiu Trading is one of the few companies that has cleared the checkpoint."
He added tea to He Guan's cup and said with a serious expression, "According to our investigation, although there is no direct evidence that Cheng Qianfan completely defected to the Japanese, Cheng Qianfan's relationship with the Japanese has become increasingly close, and this person is very good at By using money to smoothen the relationship, Jiujiu Trading was able to obtain the privilege of entering and leaving Shanghai. It should be a Japanese who has enough weight to speak and was bribed."
“It used to be a collusion between officials and businessmen, but now it’s just to make money and become a traitor.” He Guan said, his expression a little unnatural.
The two were very good friends back then. Unexpectedly, they parted ways now. One resolutely devoted himself to the red anti-Japanese cause, and the other was gradually approaching the abyss of being a traitor.
Putting aside these emotions, He Guan thought carefully and said, "I support taking the Jiujiu trade route to transport supplies out of Shanghai."
He remembered that he, Comrade Xiaolan and Amu had secretly escorted the seriously injured Comrade Fang Muheng to Shanghai, and they had spent money to secretly pursue Jiujiu trade.
Especially the people from Jiujiu Traders held up the flag. When the Japanese soldiers saw the flag, their attitude immediately improved visibly.
He was extremely impressed by this incident, and he felt the huge energy of Jiujiu Trading most intuitively.
"According to the information we have, Jiujiu Trading has just shipped a batch of supplies out of Shanghai in the past two days." Shu Li Zhao said, "We can spend some money to mix the supplies in."
"Where is it shipped to?" He Guan asked, and then he added, "No matter where it is shipped to, as long as it can get out of Shanghai first."
“It is said to be around Wuxi and Changzhou,” said Shuli Zhao.
This is not difficult to find out. There has been news in ‘Jiujiu Trading’ that this batch of materials will take the route of Wuxi and Changzhou.
In addition, just this morning, Zhang Ping conveyed the message from Comrade Huo Miao. This time, the enemy took the initiative to find Cheng Qianfan and wanted to use commercial transportation to find out the trajectory of the New Fourth Army's activities. Their target was directly at Meicun, Wuxi.
This also made Shu Li Zhao both surprised and happy. The Japanese took the initiative to find Cheng Qianfan to arrange the matter. This is enough to show that Cheng Qianfan has gained a certain degree of trust from the Japanese.
It feels very exciting to think that the special party branch secretary is actually a "quasi-traitor" who is trusted by the Japanese.
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“Wuxi, Changzhou.” He Guan looked alert and thoughtful.
The excellent military qualities and the vigilance of the officers made him vigilant. "Did Jiujiu Business have already heard about this shipment of supplies, or has it been confirmed in the past two days?"
“What happened?” Cardinal Zhao asked immediately.
“The team is currently operating in the Meicun area of Wuxi.” He Guan said with a serious expression, “We originally planned to secretly transport this batch of materials out of Shanghai and finally deliver them to Meicun.”
“It seems that the organization’s suspicions and concerns are correct.” Shu Li Zhao’s expression also became solemn.
“Have a question?” What’s the point of asking.
"Zhou Wenrui, director of the pseudo-Shanghai Finance Bureau, was killed. Masinan Road was the defense area of the third patrol, which was an old subordinate of Cheng Qianfan." Cardinal Zhao said, "Both President Jin and Cheng Qianfan were reprimanded. President Jin ordered me and Cheng Qianfan to Let’s investigate the case together with Qianfan.”
"My uncle." He Guan thought for a moment and then asked, "He doesn't doubt your identity, does he?"
Chamber Zhao secretly admired that with just such words, He Guan guessed that Jin Kemu planned to use him to check and balance Cheng Qianfan.
The somewhat reckless and impulsive Mr. Guan back then has now become a capable, mature, calm, bold and careful New Fourth Army officer.
"Probably not. I have never had any political leanings in the patrol room, and I am not close to the Japanese. I try to stay away from the anti-Japanese issues." Shu Li said, "It's just that Cheng Qianfan and I have a personal grudge, so Mr. Jin thought of using I will check and balance Cheng Qianfan."
He seemed unwilling to talk more about his personal grievances with Cheng Qianfan, "I usually pay more attention to Cheng Qianfan, and I found that he drank with Japanese people from the Japanese Consulate General after get off work yesterday. Japanese officer."
"Originally, Cheng Qianfan is close to Japan, and it is not unusual for him to have wine with Japanese people." Cardiff Zhao continued, "However, it was subsequently reported that Jiujiu Trading was going to ship goods to Wuxi and Changzhou, which is intriguing. .”
"Are they coming for our batch of supplies?" He Guan thought for a while and asked, "Are the Japanese waiting for help?"
"It's unlikely." Shu Li Zhao shook his head, "This batch of materials is very hidden. Even here in Shanghai, only our transportation station knows about the organization, and then only a few people on the team know about it. The possibility of intelligence leakage is Very small."
"That's why they are heading towards Meicun." He Guan concluded, "After the team entered Meicun, they quickly blocked the news. Many people in the local maintenance committee secretly supported the anti-Japanese war, even those who were determined to be traitors. , was also stared at, and the Japanese were blind to the direction of Plum Village."
"That's it." Shuli Zhao slapped his thigh, "The organization has judged it this way, and various signs within Jiujiu Trading show that the Japanese really want to use the opportunity of Jiujiu Trading to run goods to find out intelligence in the direction of Wuxi. .”
He nodded, "Now it seems that the Japanese have long been suspicious of the direction of Plum Village. They are heading towards Plum Village."
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Shu Li Zhao also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
The Japanese are heading for Plum Village. This is real information and was stated by Comrade Huo Miao himself.
However, Councilor Zhao could not prove this information to He Guan in a positive tone, which would bring security risks to Comrade Cheng Qianfan.
In fact, this kind of information involving the most important latent comrades cannot be disclosed directly to other comrades on the line in a positive tone unless it is too late and it is too late. Even if it is disclosed, it must be gradual. Have a process and explanation in place.
“The organization is still further exploring and confirming the information.” Cardinal Zhao said, “Let’s discuss here first and see how to use the Japanese’s techniques.”
"Little Japan is on the pole to provide us with convenience." He Guan also nodded excitedly, "Since the Japanese want to use Jiujiu Trading to enter Plum Village to inquire, then the transportation team of Jiujiu Trading will be larger than normal this time. I want to pass the customs more smoothly.”
“That’s right.” Shuli Zhao nodded. He was now more and more surprised by He Guan’s progress.
The joints here seem to be revealed at a glance, but in fact it is not easy to see through.
As long as the brain is not flexible enough, it cannot be done.
He gave a thumbs up to He Guan and said, "Comrade Huang Zhongyuan, you should treat me with admiration after seeing you for three days."
He Guan laughed and said, "This shows that my previous skills were far behind."
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Police officers from the Central Patrol Room discovered that Mr. Xiao Cheng seemed to particularly like listening to "Drizzle" by Liming Hui these days.
At this moment, the song was playing again on the gramophone in Vice President Cheng’s office.
“It’s drizzling non-stop.”
“The breeze blows non-stop.”
“The breeze is drizzling and the willows are green.”
There were patrol officers passing by the door of Deputy General Cheng's office in the corridor, and they could already hum a few words subconsciously.
This also makes the police officers feel relaxed. Such music shows that Vice President Cheng is in a good mood.
In the office.
Cheng Qianfan was holding a red wine glass in his hand and seemed to be in a good mood.
The sound of pigeon whistles was heard in the sky.
Cheng Qianfan looked up, his eyes were a little moist and his expression was painful.
“Huai Ming, I’m sorry.”
He said in his heart.
It was like a movie playing in his mind, going back to the last scene, when the third brother waved goodbye to him while sitting in a rickshaw.
Then, I seemed to see the third brother standing in front of me again, his body stained with gunpowder smoke, a smile on his tired face, and he asked softly, "Second brother, how is the family?"
Cheng Qianfan ‘looked’ at his third brother.
He said nothing.
His expression looked frightened, guilty, and extremely painful, like a child who had done something wrong.
“Second brother, why don’t you say anything? Is everything okay at home?” Shen Huaiming asked again.
Cheng Qianfan made a sound in his throat and opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything.
Because he was speechless.
On this day a year ago, he learned from the newspaper that his sister-in-law Wang Luyun threw herself into the river and died in love.
The third brother entrusted him to take care of his family, but he was unable to do anything after receiving such bad news.
At the funeral of his third brother, his uncle, who had turned gray all night, said to Chang Kaishen, Comrade Xiang Wu and others: "Huai Ming's death is well deserved, but it is a pity that he did not do enough for the country."
A word that makes those who hear it cry and those who see it feel sad.
The newspapers also published lengthy reports on the honor of the third brother’s death for the country.
Cheng Qianfan was proud of his third brother, but it was even more painful for him to lose his third brother.
For safety reasons, although he was thinking about his uncle, aunt, Shen Ermei, and younger sister Wang Luyun who were far away in Wuhan, he could not take any action.
Then I learned about Huai Ming again, about the death of his sister-in-law:
On this day, Wang Luyun put on the cheongsam specially made for her by her third brother before he died in the country, and wandered by the Yangtze River where Huai Ming died.
Suddenly, she said she was thirsty and asked her family to go to Qiaotou to buy something to drink.
But just after the family members walked away, the younger brother and sister shouted at the surging river: "Brother Huaiming, wait for me, I will come to you!"
After finishing speaking, she jumped down and was submerged into the river in an instant.
Cheng Qianfan looked at the newspaper reports, his heart felt like a knife twisting, and his guilt felt like a boulder, like a file cutting flesh.
"Drizzle" by Liming Hui is a song sung by the third brother to his younger siblings.
He still remembered that his third brother wrote a letter saying that he wanted to give a girl a birthday gift, but he didn’t know what to give.
Cheng Qianfan wrote back and said, why don't you sing a song to your younger siblings?
He was joking, but Huai Ming actually believed it and chose such a song.
Later, he learned that Huai Ming once asked his younger siblings what songs they liked. They seemed to be busy with something. The gramophone on the street played the song "Drizzle", and the younger siblings said, "It's drizzle."
Cheng Qianfan received the letter from his third brother, listened to his complaints, and imagined that a proud man in Huaiming would sing "Drizzle" with a female voice, and his mouth was filled with joy.
At the same time, I am even more happy that the third brother and sister-in-law are able to have a loving family.
What was so joyful then, is so sad now.
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There is a tuft of beard stuck to his chin and black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose.
Fang Muheng stood at the door of Citibank, looking around with interest.
Beside him is Liu Bo who is pretending to be a bodyguard.
Liu Bo has a sallow complexion, a big beard, a lot of pockmarks on his face, and a fire scar on his neck. He has a fierce expression and a look of "Don't let strangers in".
“What’s wrong?” Liu Bo asked Fang Muheng in a low voice.
“It’s nothing, let’s go.” Fang Muheng said.
Just passing by the pier, he thought of Zhao Yi.
He and Zhao Yi are not friends, but they have heard of this colleague.
Of course, at that time, he disliked, despised and hated this traitor reporter who praised the Japanese.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Yi turned out to be from Chongqing.
Second Lieutenant Zhao Yi, died generously!
I wish I could turn back time and have a drink with you!
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In Tao Yunhong’s memory, the sea is beautiful and magnificent.
She once accompanied her husband Zhao Yi on a ship ride south from his hometown of Qingdao. The two cuddled up on the deck and looked at the sea and sky. Although there were no unforgettable romantic words, they understood the affection in the eyes of both parties.
At this moment, looking at the boundless sea, Tao Yunhong only felt extremely depressed.
The person who wanted to grow old with her is no longer there.
“Is there any news about your eldest brother?” Tao Yunhong asked eagerly when she saw the two of them coming back from smoking outside.
Although she has read Zhao Yi's final letter and also read the newspaper reports, Tao Yunhong still has the last hope in her heart, which is a fantasy to be precise.
The fantasy is that everything is false and the husband is still alive.
The two of them looked at each other, and one of them stepped forward bravely, "My condolences, sister-in-law, my eldest brother has left."
Tao Yunhong just sat there in a daze.
Then she stood up and walked toward the deck with some staggering steps.
The two of them were frightened.
“Sister-in-law, you can’t stop thinking about it, you have to think about the child in your belly.”
“I’m fine.”
"sister in law."
“Don’t follow me.” Tao Yunhong raised her hand to stop the two of them from following her. This fragile woman’s expression was so determined at this moment, “Don’t worry, I won’t seek death or survival.”
She lowered her head and murmured to herself, "I remember what you said."
She could never forget that the day her husband left the house, he waved his hand and said, "He's gone, you can take care of yourself by yourself."
These were the last words Zhao Yi said to her. At that time, she complained that "Lory is so embarrassed".
Why didn’t I notice anything at the time?
Even if it’s just a few more words.
On the deck.
Yao Yunhong stood there, looking at the waves, the blue sky, and the rolling clouds.
Look at the endless sea.
There are seagulls flying in the sky.
It was very much like the time when she and he were together on the deck watching the sea.
It sounds like a pigeon whistle.
Tao Yunhong seemed to hear Zhao Yi whistling.
Zhao Yi’s slogan is very good.
He said he would teach his son to whistle in the future.
Tao Yunhong leaned against the railing, gently touching the child in her belly and saying:
Dad is a great hero.
This woman finally accepted the fact that her husband died in the country.
She just stroked her belly and said, "Dad has also seen this sea."
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(End of this chapter)