My Spy Years

v3 Chapter 534: emergency warning

  Chapter 534 Emergency Warning

   "Ruan Zhiyuan betrayed the country!"

   Cheng Xuyuan grasped the telegram, and quickly supported his wife. After she sat down on the chair, he picked up the telegram and read it.

  These seven words came into his eyes, and Cheng Xuyuan's face changed drastically.

  In the chilly spring weather, beads of sweat ooze from his forehead.

  How could it be so!

  Cheng Xuyuan groaned.

  Yesterday, Ruan Zhiyuan just led the team to successfully complete the action of sanctioning the traitor Yang Fuyuan, which can be described as a great contribution.

  The committee member's commendation warrant is on his body at this time, and he is waiting for the high-level meeting of the Shanghai station to be held later, and the commendation will be announced in public.

  How could he have imagined that he received a telegram from the headquarters of the Secret Service, saying that Ruan Zhiyuan had committed suicide? !

  …

  Cheng Xuyuan's mind was in a mess.

  He lit a cigarette, took a few puffs, and forced himself to calm down.

   "Qianyun, the situation is urgent." Cheng Xuyuan said, Yun'er was his wife's nickname, so he called his wife "Qianyun" every day.

  His expression was solemn, "You immediately pack your luggage, bring it to the radio, and evacuate with the children."

   "Where are you going?" Gui Qian finally came to her senses at this time and asked hastily.

   "Jiannian Hotel on Fuxili Road, Beitang District." Cheng Xuyuan took a puff of cigarette and exhaled the smoke, "You and the children go there first, and I will go there after I finish my business."

   "Xuyuan—" Gui Qian said worriedly.

"Don't worry, I'll be there soon." Cheng Xuyuan gritted his teeth, and finally said, "If I don't arrive before twelve noon today, you find the hotel owner, whose surname is Cha, and you tell him that you are Cheng Jinjie's family, and he will Arrange for you to leave Shanghai."

   "Xuyuan—" Gui Qian showed a terrified expression.

   "Remember what I just said?" Cheng Xuyuan put his arms around his wife's shoulders.

   "Remember, Fuxili Road, Jiahua Hotel, twelve o'clock, Boss Zha, we are Cheng Jinjie's family, arranged for us to leave Shanghai." Gui Qian trembled, tears streaming down her face.

"Okay, just remember it, just remember it." Cheng Xuyuan breathed a sigh of relief, "I am alone, even if I want to hide, there is a place to hide, the only thing I care about is your mothers, I can rest assured that you are safe. "

   After finishing speaking, Cheng Xuyuan opened the drawer, took out a Browning pistol, put it directly on his body, and kissed his wife on the forehead, "I'm going, remember, pack up and move immediately."

   "Xuyuan, I'll wait for you." Gui Qian hugged her husband, sobbing softly.

   "I don't have time, pack up quickly." Cheng Xuyuan gritted his teeth, pushed his wife away, picked up the briefcase, took two steps, glanced at his wife, then turned and left in a hurry.

  Gui Qian wiped away her tears and hurriedly cleaned up the radio station. She could hear her husband talking to the children downstairs, "Mom will take you out to play later, be obedient."

   "I see."

   "Dad, come back early."

  …

  It was snowing heavily.

   Cheng Xuyuan walked in a hurry.

  He observed the surrounding situation vigilantly, and did not see any suspicious persons, and his heart was a little more at ease.

  He has a normal relationship with Ruan Zhiyuan, and Ruan Zhiyuan doesn't know where he lives, which is fortunate.

  Cheng Xuyuan called a rickshaw.

  About half an hour later, thinking that he was far away from home, Cheng Xuyuan paid the fare and got out of the car.

  Fu walked for another ten minutes and came to a telegraph office.

   "Call." Cheng Xuyuan pressed his top hat, and put a legal currency on the window.

   "Dial by yourself." The staff took a look, took the banknotes, and said slowly.

   "Please avoid it." Cheng Xuyuan said in a low voice.

  The staff glanced at him again, and said impatiently, "What are you avoiding? You need to call quickly."

  Cheng Xuyuan hated secretly, but he didn't dare to make a mistake, so he could only pick up the microphone and ask for an address.

  …

   This is the residence of Zheng Weilong, the station master of Shanghai Station.

   It was Mrs. Zheng who answered the phone.

   "Sister, it's me, Old Cheng." Cheng Xuyuan said in a low voice.

   "Old Cheng, what happened early in the morning?" Mrs. Zheng asked.

   "Where is Mr. Zheng?" He asked.

   "Old Zheng drank too much last night and hasn't gotten up yet." Mrs. Zheng said.

  Cheng Xuyuan cursed secretly, anxiously, "Sister, go and call Mr. Zheng to answer the phone."

   "Tell me anything, I'll call him later." Mrs. Zheng said.

Cheng Xuyuan took out his pocket watch, looked at the time, and looked at the staff of the telegraph office who was looking at him vigilantly, "Sister, tell Mr. Zheng that Lao Ruan lost the bet and was detained. Let him figure it out right away."

   This is a secret signal. If you lose the gambling, it means that you have been arrested by the enemy, and you have been detained. It means that you have surrendered to the enemy.

   "I know, this old Ruan is really, and now he is addicted to gambling again." Mrs. Zheng complained.

   "Sister, the matter is urgent, you should wake up Mr. Zheng immediately and tell him."

   "I see." Mrs. Zheng said.

  Cheng Xuyuan hung up the phone, and when he looked up, he saw the staff of the telegraph office looking at him. He nodded slightly, pressed his top hat, turned and left quickly.

   Hailed a rickshaw, Cheng Xuyuan came to another alley a few streets away, paid the fare, and got off the car.

   After observing the surrounding situation vigilantly, he turned into another alley and ran.

   After running for five or six minutes, I came to an alley.

  Hiding in a hidden place, observed for a while, and then came to a Shikumen residence, and knocked **** the door.

  …

   "Who is it?" Zheng Lijun's voice came from inside.

   "I, Cheng Xuyuan." Cheng Xuyuan said in a low voice.

   "Old Cheng, why are you here at this time?" Zheng Lijun opened the door, "Didn't you make an appointment to meet in the morning?"

   "Something happened, Wuhan headquarters called, Ruan Zhiyuan has defected to the enemy." Cheng Xuyuan said eagerly after entering the door.

   "What?" Zheng Lijun was shocked, and then stomped his feet and cursed, "I knew it, I knew that **** Ruan Zhiyuan had a problem, how could this guy who is afraid of death suddenly take the initiative to carry out the task of sanctioning Yang Fuyuan."

   "Captain Zheng, the situation is urgent. The headquarters ordered us to evacuate immediately."

   "Where is the station master?"

   "Ruan Zhiyuan doesn't know where we are waiting. The station master is safe. I have already called the police."

   "Okay!" Zheng Lijun nodded, "It is not too late, we will arrange the evacuation immediately."

  …

   Go back in time.

   Zheng Weilong's home.

  Mrs. Zheng came to the bedroom and looked at her husband who was snoring loudly.

  She wanted to call her husband to get up.

  However, Zheng Weilong has a bad temper, and he gets very angry when he wakes up. When he is a little unhappy, he beats and scolds her frequently.

   Mrs. Zheng thought about it, but she didn't dare to wake Zheng Weilong up.

  Mrs. Zheng is not from the Secret Service, but an ordinary woman. For Ruan Zhiyuan and Cheng Xuyuan, she only thinks that they are shareholders who do business with her husband.

  She thought about it, but it was just that someone deducted her gambling money, so it wasn't a big deal. Ruan Zhiyuan was detained for a while, and it happened to have a long memory.

  Thinking about this, Mrs. Zheng gently closed the door and backed out. (PS2)

  …

   After a while.

  The phone in the downstairs living room rang. Mrs. Zheng picked up the phone. It was Mrs. An next door who invited her to play mahjong.

   Soon, the extravagantly dressed Mrs. Zheng went out to play mahjong at a poker friend's house happily after changing into new clothes.

   After more than 20 minutes, Zheng Weilong finally woke up.

  He patted his head, he really had a headache after a hangover.

  Shanghai station successfully sanctioned Yang Fuyuan, Zheng Weilong only felt elated. He is a good drinker, and he was too drunk last night.

  Zheng Weilong yelled a few times, but his wife was nowhere to be seen, so he guessed that she went to play mahjong again.

  Looking at the time, he realized that he was late for sleeping, so Zheng Weilong cursed angrily and broke a teacup.

  After getting dressed and washing his face casually, Zheng Weilong came downstairs, "Where's your wife?"

   "Sir, my wife went to play mahjong at Mrs. An's house." The maid said.

   "Is there a phone call for me?"

   "There is a call for Mr., and Mrs. answered the call."

   "This stupid woman." Zheng Weilong cursed again, but he didn't pay much attention to it in his heart. He tied his scarf, put on his top hat, and hurried out.

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PS2: This story is definitely not fabricated by the author. It lowers the IQ of the characters. During the Anti-Japanese War, a district chief of the military-controlled Shanghai District was arrested for such absurd reasons. I was afraid that my husband would be beaten during his nap, but I didn't wake him up...

  

  

  (end of this chapter)