Chapter 562 "Snails"

   "Mom, when are we going home?"

  Albert Road, in front of a wall with various notices and posters.

  A little boy whispered to his mother.

  He didn't understand why his mother's hair was suddenly wrapped in a turban, and he didn't understand why his mother suddenly rushed into the house, dragged him and left.

   This is a well-behaved child.

  Mother told him to shut up, don't ask around, so he shut up obediently.

   Just seeing that he had been away from home for a long time, Feng Xiaoke was a little anxious, and he agreed to play with the second fat man next door in the afternoon.

   "Good boy, mom will take you to find dad." Miaopu patted his son's head and said in a low voice.

   "Really?" Feng Xiaoke was very happy and asked immediately.

   He hasn't seen his father for a long time. Every time he asks his mother, his mother says that his father has gone to work far away.

   Moreover, every time he asked his mother, her mother seemed to be in a bad mood.

   Gradually, although Feng Xiaoke still misses her father, the well-behaved and sensible child rarely asks her mother about her father.

   Unexpectedly, today his mother would take the initiative to tell him to find his father. This made Feng Xiaoke very excited and eagerly looking forward to it. He missed his father so much.

  …

   "Of course it's true, but Xiao Ke has to be good and don't disturb mom." Miaopu looked at her son with pity, forced a smile, and said.

   It has been nearly two years since her husband, Feng Jiazhang, was killed by the Japanese invaders in the Northeast and died a heroic death. This is the eternal pain in her heart.

  Now, in order to temporarily appease her son, she can only poke her own scars, and trick her son into saying that she will take him to find his father.

   "Xiao Ke shut up." Feng Xiaoke covered his mouth and said quickly.

  The nursery was crowded in front of the poster wall, watching various notices and advertisements in a crowd.

  She is looking for the announcement message she wants to see.

  Father-in-law Peng and Ou had a serious organizational conversation with her before they left Shanghai, explaining that if she was in a very dangerous situation and needed to evacuate immediately, they would come here to look for Comrade Tianluo.

  Finally, the nursery found the information it wanted to see in a notice for a garment shop recruiting female workers who could use sewing machines.

   There is nothing special about the message itself.

  The most important thing is that there are two repeated codes in succession in the recruitment advertisement. The combination of these two codes is the identification code.

  The nursery identified the ad and saw the address and contact name.

  Meng Fanhua, a name that sounds beautiful.

  …

   Half an hour later, a rickshaw stopped on the road opposite the door of a garment shop.

  Miaopu took his son Feng Xiaoke out of the car.

  She paid the fare and didn't take her son directly to the garment shop.

   Instead, he took his son to a wonton stand not far away and ordered two bowls of small wontons.

  While eating small wontons, I pretended to ask the stall owner about the craftsmanship of the clothing store across the road? How's business?

  The stall owner is a middle-aged couple. The woman has dark skin, and cracks can be seen on her hands that have been cracked by the cold.

  She seems to like children very much, and she is also very talkative. She answers enthusiastically about the nursery's inquiries, although some of her words are out of character.

  Miaopu felt a little relieved, and through her indistinct questioning, she could confirm four points:

  The clothing store has been open for several years, not a new one recently.

  The owner of the clothing store has always been a woman, and there is no doubt about changing the owner.

  The woman didn't know the name of the owner of the clothing store, but she knew that it was Meng. Everyone called the lady boss with the surname Meng Hua Auntie Hua, which was very close to Meng Fanhua's name.

  Fourth, this garment shop has good craftsmanship and good business.

   So, the nursery is relieved.

  She, who escaped from the enemy's capture just now, is now like a frightened bird, and she is extra cautious.

  She glanced at her son, Feng Xiaoke was eating wonton with big mouthfuls, obviously very hungry.

  She is not afraid of being arrested and sacrificed, what she is worried about is her son.

  Husband Feng Jiazhang died. Feng Jiazhang was the only son of Peng Yuou. The Feng family was a single heir for several generations. She couldn't bear her son to be killed along with her.

   "Are you full?" Nursery smiled, and subconsciously took out a handkerchief from her body to wipe the corners of her son's mouth. With her hands in her pockets, she decisively changed her mind and wiped the corners of her son's mouth with her own cuff.

   "I'm full." Feng Xiaoke said happily. In fact, he was only half full, but he couldn't wait to think that his mother would take him to find his father.

  …

   Nursery took his son Feng Xiaoke's hand and entered the door of the garment shop.

  Little guy Yang Xin had a measuring tape hanging around his neck, and was cleaning the counter with a feather duster. When he heard the movement behind him, he turned around and saw the mother and child.

  The little boy was about six or seven years old, wearing a blue-gray padded jacket, because of the cold weather, his nose was runny, and his nose was red from blowing his nose.

  My mother was in her late thirties, wearing a blue floral padded jacket, her hair wrapped in a headscarf, she seemed to have come from the countryside to the city, with a timid look on her face that she couldn't let go of.

   "You two, are you making clothes?" Yang Xin raised his nostrils slightly, as if he looked down on the mother and son, and didn't think they had money to make clothes.

   As he spoke, he pointed to the rows of clothes hanging on the wall, especially the ones with relatively cheap prices, "Look at the styles, which one do you like?"

  …

   "I'm not here to buy clothes." Miaopu said with a Subei accent, "I'm here to find Boss Meng Fanhua."

  Hearing that he was not making clothes, but was looking for his boss, Yang Xin was a little surprised, "Why are you looking for our boss?"

   "I saw an advertisement that there are sewing girls in the shop." Nursery said.

  Yang Xin yawned, "The recruitment is full, you are late."

   "I just saw the recruitment notice." Miaopu looked down at her son and whispered.

   "It's too unfortunate. We were originally recruiting people. No, the relatives of the host's family in the country are coming to Shanghai, so they can just take over." Yang Xin said with a smile that didn't have much sincerity on his face.

   "I'm different." Nursery said.

   "What's the difference?" Yang Xin asked casually, but his eyes looked vigilantly outside the shop.

   "I can read." Nursery said.

   "What is literacy? What we want is a sewing girl. Can you embroider words on clothes by stepping on a sewing machine?" Yang Xin said with a smile, with a very serious expression on his face.

   "I can read and read. I read the book on repairing sewing machines and taught myself how to repair sewing machines." Miaopu said.

   "What book is so powerful that you can learn it by yourself?" Yang Xin was excited and asked immediately.

   "I don't remember the title of the book, but I only remember that it was written by a person named Fang."

   "You really know how to repair sewing machines, don't lie to me." Yang Xin asked.

   "Yes! Give me a try if you don't believe me."

   "It happened that one of the sewing machines broke down. I'll ask the owner and you can try it." Yang Xin nodded.

  He walked out of the counter, opened the curtain, and shouted to the back room, "Boss, this woman said she can repair sewing machines."

  …

  Xiong Jiashang was embroidering a cheongsam and looked up at Yang Xin.

  Yang Xin nodded.

  Xiong Jiashang understood immediately, with joy on his face.

   "It's a coincidence, let her in."

   "You go in." Yang Xin said, he glanced at the little boy beside the nursery, a little hesitant, but quickly put on a straight face, "Children can't go in, there are fabrics inside, don't damage it."

   "I won't mess around." Feng Xiaoke said quickly, unwilling to be separated from her mother.

  Miaopu understood what the other party meant, she bent down, helped her son stretch the cotton-padded jacket, and said, "Little cute, wait here, don't run around, mother is inside."

  Yang Xin showed a reluctant expression, took out a fruit candy from his body, and handed it over, "Go, sit over there and eat the candy."

  Feng Xiaoke looked at her mother.

  Seeing the nursery nodding, he took the fruit candy, said thank you, and sat on the small stool in the corner, eating without peeling off the candy wrapper, just in a daze.

  …

  Xiong Jiashang closed the door.

   "The book you read about repairing sewing machines, the author's surname is Fang?" Xiong Jiashang looked at the woman in front of him.

  She heard the voice talking outside just now, and she was very surprised. She didn't expect that this **** came to the meeting with a child.

  Although organizational discipline is not explicitly prohibited, this is a situation that should be avoided as much as possible. Children are young and do not know how to keep secrets, and it is easy to leak some seemingly insignificant but potentially fatal details in a few words.

  However, Xiong Jiashang just kept this surprise and doubt in her heart for the time being, and she guessed that the other party might have some difficulties that she couldn't help herself.

   "Fang Wenwen," said the nursery.

   The codes match, this is the final confirmation code.

  The surname Fang was not chosen randomly, it was Xiong Jiashang’s grandfather’s surname, and Wenwen was the name of Xiong Jiashang’s son Xie Wenwen. Two years ago, Xie Wenwen died in Longhua, where his father Xie Tianhua died.

  …

   "Comrade 'Snail'!"

   "Comrade Daffodil!"

  The expressions of both of them were extremely excited and excited, and their hands were tightly held together.

  Miaopu swayed and almost fainted. After escaping from the enemy's arrest, she was always in a state of high tension. She had to secretly search for the organization, take care of her son, and be on guard against the spies.

  At this moment, I finally saw my comrade, and felt relieved, a little dizzy.

   "How is it? Is it better?" Xiong Jiashang sat down with the support of the nursery, drank a few sips of water, and asked with concern.

   "It's okay." Nursery said, "I have an old problem of anemia."

   "Comrade Narcissus, what happened?" Xiong Jiashang asked with a serious expression, and she glanced in the direction of the door.

  The nursery knows what Comrade 'Snail' means.

   "I was captured by the enemy, and escaped narrowly and narrowly, so I had to go home and bring my son with me," Miaopu said.

   "Arrested by the enemy? Have you been exposed? How did you expose yourself?" Hearing this, Xiong Jiashang asked with an extremely serious expression.

   "I'm still at a loss as to how it was exposed." Nursery said with a frown.

  …

   "My job is the operator of the telegraph office. I was working in the booth today when I saw the secret agent approaching the telegraph office."

   "How can you be sure that the spies are after you?" Xiong Jiashang asked.

   "I found that something was wrong and immediately burned the confidential documents. Then a spy pointed a gun at me at the window and asked me if it was the nursery, and told me not to move." said the nursery.

  Xiong Jiashang's expression was extremely serious. Hearing this, one can naturally tell that the enemy is targeting Comrade 'Daffodil'.

   However, at the same time, a bigger doubt arose in Xiong Jiashang's heart. How did Comrade 'Narcissus', who was pointed at by the enemy at gunpoint, escape from the clutches of the enemy?

  She couldn't figure it out.

  According to common sense, the enemy must be well prepared for this kind of arrest that goes directly to the target.

   And it is said that according to the current situation, Comrade "Narcissus" is only an intelligence officer, not an operator of our party, and does not have the ability to fight the enemy and successfully break through.

What's more, the situation described by Comrade 'Narcissus' has been pointed at by the enemy at gunpoint. Even if it is the ace of action of our party's Special Branch Red Team, it is extremely difficult to break through in this situation, or it will take the initiative to lure the enemy. Shoot, sacrifice yourself, keep secrets, or stand up and resist, and the result is killed and arrested by the enemy.

  The nursery naturally understands what Comrade Tian Luo means when he asks this question, and can also understand Comrade Tian Luo's caution, worry and suspicion.

   "I'm still a little confused until now." Miaopu shook his head, showing a puzzled expression, "Just when I thought I was about to be arrested by the enemy, something unexpected happened."

   "What unexpected situation?" Xiong Jiashang asked immediately.

   "Suddenly there was a bang, and there was an explosion not far from the telegraph hall." Miaopu said.

"Then I saw the agent who was pointing his gun at me just now and called out 'captain'." Miaopu continued, "Two people turned around and rushed to other places with their guns in their hands. Those who pointed at me also turned to look.”

   "And then?" Xiong Jiashang asked.

   "I picked up the hot water that had just been poured into the enamel jar, and poured it on that man's neck." Nursery said, "The man was screaming from the heat, I opened the door here, and ran away."

Xiong Jiashang looked at Comrade 'Daffodil', although she wanted to believe it was true in her heart, because she did not see signs of lying in Comrade 'Daffodil''s eyes, but what Comrade 'Daffodil' said The escape experience was so miraculous that she couldn't help but doubt it.

   "Do you know the cause of the explosion?" Xiong Jiashang asked calmly.

   "I don't know, I was only thinking about escaping at the time, and I didn't care about anything else." Miaopu shook his head and said.

  Hearing what the nursery said, Xiong Jiashang believed in the words of 'Narcissus' in his heart.

  …

  There are many people coming and going in the hospital.

  Cheng Qianfan opened the door, pulled up a chair, sat at the door, and smoked sullenly.

  From his position, he can see the corridor and the hall not far away.

   Can still hear screams and crying.

  The strongest smell is the smell of disinfectant.

  He took a puff of cigarette lightly and exhaled the smoke, diluting the smell of disinfectant.

   Hearing the screams, he knew that the sick or injured were being treated, and most likely trauma patients were being disinfected with alcohol.

   But this reminded him of the scene of torture in the torture room.

  His heart is joyful and gratified.

  His decisive action avoided the bad situation where Comrade 'Narcissus' was arrested and tortured by the enemy.

   At this moment, he saw Li Hao running in a hurry with two policemen from a distance.

   "Brother Fan, are you okay?" Li Hao asked worriedly.

   "I'm fine, Pete was shot." Cheng Qianfan said, "Why are you here?"

"Brother Lu went back to the patrol room and told everyone that you were attacked, so I came here quickly." Li Hao said, and as he spoke, he reached out and took a briefcase from a patrolman, "Brother Fan, brothers in the Vienna Ballroom Your dropped briefcase was found in the ditch by the back door."

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