Chapter 655 Angry Dai Chuzuo (Congratulations to the leader of [Genggui died of loneliness], asking for monthly votes)

 “Asshole! Afraid of death! A disgrace to the party and the country!”

 “Bah!”

The telegram was thrown on the ground, and Dai Chunfeng even spit out thick phlegm in anger.

 The call back from Hangzhou came quickly.

It is worth mentioning that the person who called back was not Luo Genshao himself, but Zhang Muxing, the chief traffic officer of the Hangzhou Station of the Secret Service.

Zhang Muxing called back to the Chongqing headquarters: Hangzhou station director Luo Genshao had disappeared for several days. After asking around, we learned that the station director had gone to Jinhua station to inspect the work a few days ago and has not returned yet.

 Dai Chun is very popular.

 What does it mean to go to Jinhua to inspect work?

Hangzhou Station does have the right to host Jinhua Station. However, as the webmaster of Hangzhou Station, the main focus of work is in Hangzhou and cannot leave Hangzhou easily.

 The most important thing is that Luo Genshao left Hangzhou quietly without informing other senior executives of Hangzhou Station.

This person left a note with a traffic officer at Hangzhou Station that he was on a "business trip" to Jinhua, and told him to hand over the note if anyone came looking for him.

 “Shameless!” Dai Chunfeng cursed.

Luo Genshao's method was very rough. In name, he went to Jinhua to inspect the work, but in fact he absconded. Although Jinhua was also an occupied area, the Japanese's interrogation and search were lighter, and the brutality of the fighting between the agents of both sides was less severe than that in Hangzhou.

The dignified station manager of Hangzhou Station, disregarding the entire Hangzhou Station and the safety of other comrades at Hangzhou Station, quietly absconded. It is really abominable!

 What made Dai Chunfeng feel most angry was not even Luo Genshao's escape itself, but the note Luo Genshao left to the traffic officer.

 This was Luo Genshao's cleverness. The reason why he "deliberately" left the note was to express that he did not leave without saying goodbye, but that he had to go to Jinhua on official business.

 …

Qi Wu looked at the furious Dai Chunfeng and shook his head.

The major members of the level of Rogan Shao will not bring too much punishment for greed for death. After all, they are just greedy for life and fear of death.

The problem is that Luo Genshao's cleverness is a bit disgusting. What Dai Chunfeng hates most is being deceived and betrayed. What he hates most is this kind of cleverness that treats others as fools.

“Can you contact Jinhua Station?” Dai Chunfeng asked.

“The radio station at Jinhua Station has been closed. Unless they contact us proactively, we cannot contact them for the time being.” Qi Wu said.

 “Mother Xipi!” Dai Chunfeng cursed angrily.

Qi Wu knew in his heart that Luo Genshao had indeed greatly offended Dai Chuzu.

Virgo has always regarded himself as the most loyal student on the committee. The principal likes to use "Niang Xipi" to curse people. Virgo will only use this curse word when he is extremely angry to show respect for the leader and will not use the "leader's" curse easily. device'.

“Call Zhang Muxing in Hangzhou.” Dai Chunfeng said with a gloomy face, “First, ask if a large number of comrades have been arrested by the Japanese.”

In the previous call back from Hangzhou, Zhang Muxing only reported Luo Genshao’s whereabouts, and did not answer the caller’s inquiry about whether a large number of people had been arrested.

Thinking of this, Dai Chunfeng cursed again, this time it was 'Cena Niang'!

“Second, order Hangzhou to send people to Jinhua to find Luo Genshao, and order Luo Genshao to return to Hangzhou immediately to take charge of the overall affairs of the station.”

“Yes!” Qi Wu recorded the contents of the telegram dictated by Virtuo with pen and paper, raised his head and asked, “Sir, from the Shanghai special situation team, should we call back now, or should we wait for Hangzhou…”

“What the hell!” Dai Chunfeng snorted coldly, “Hangzhou is in a mess, how can I call Shanghai back?”

After complaining for a while, Dai Chunfeng calmed down and said in a deep voice, "Cheng Qianfan never makes a mistake. Since he said that the Japanese Gendarmerie in Hangzhou arrested a group of people, nine out of ten of them are true."

Tapping his fingers lightly on the table, Dai Chunfeng said, "Tell our little fellow to be more careful."

“In addition, please telegraph Zheng Lijun of Shanghai Station that something is very likely to happen in Hangzhou, and we ask Shanghai Station to be more careful.”

Hangzhou Station and Shanghai Station are too closely related. If something happens to Hangzhou, Shanghai must be even more careful.

The current situation at Hangzhou Station is unclear, and it is useless for Dai Chunfeng to worry. He now only hopes that the changes in Hangzhou will not affect Shanghai or Shanghai Station.

 …

 Zhu Baosan Road.

 Zhu Baosan Road is a rare road named after a Chinese person in the French Concession.

 Zhu Baosan himself was a well-known comprador in Shanghai.

 Zhu Baosan Road is actually the infamous BloodAlley bar street in Shanghai.

This is not far from the pier. At the junction of the Public Settlement and the French Concession, there are many bars and dancers. Therefore, drunk sailors often beat their heads here to pieces.

Of course, during the day, the patrol room focuses on patrolling this area, and sailors who like to make trouble mostly come out at night, so there is not so much chaos here.

 “Get out of here, pick up the little beggar!” A man in a suit kicked a little beggar to the ground, drove him away, and walked away cursing.

“Brother Nail, are you okay?” Several beggars gathered around and pulled their companion up.

“I’m fine.” Nail gritted his teeth in pain and said with a smile.

In the distance, several red-headed Asans were holding batons in their hands and looking at them maliciously.

Dail hurriedly took a few of his friends to hide aside. These red-headed Asans were the most ruthless. Almost every month, little beggars were beaten black and blue by the red-headed Asans, and some were even beaten to death.

 “Hey, you little bastard.” A rickshaw ran past, and the female passenger sitting on the rickshaw raised her chin to the sky and threw down two nickels.

"Thank you, Mrs., for the reward! Mrs., the whole family is rich!" The nail flew up, like a loach jumping out of the gutter, and took the two nickels.

 Then, he observed the surroundings vigilantly, and quickly hid in the corner with his 'little men'.

 …

 A teahouse facing the street not far away.

 “The word ‘little basan’, if it is not native to Shanghai, originated from the Zhengjia Wooden Bridge area on the Yangtze River.”

“According to my research, the word ‘祢三’ is translated from the English word ‘emptycents’, which means ‘empty cents’.”

"Shanghai was first opened as a port in the pidgin area. Therefore, people in that area knew a few Chinese sentences that were half-understood. The word 'emptycents' was read by the pidgin people and became 'Ya San'. '."

“Then why did ‘Ya San’ become ‘Little Yakuza’ now?” asked a rather elegant woman wearing a small suit and short ear-length hair.

"Don't worry, just listen to me." The middle-aged man said with a slight smile.

“The ‘Ya Sans’ ​​mostly have three hands in the Pidgin area, cheating and abducting, and then they develop and grow into a gang. The term ‘Ya San’ no longer applies to them,” said the middle-aged man.

"As a result, the word 'Ya San' was redefined. This word was used for these child beggars wandering the streets. And because they were young, the word '小' was added in front, which means Xiao Ya San ."

“Uncle Wen is indeed knowledgeable, and he deserves to be the famous Dr. Wen.” The woman in a small suit said with admiration.

With that said, she stood up to refill Uncle Wen's tea and said in a low voice, "The time is almost up and the comrade who delivered the letter hasn't come yet."

 “Wait a little longer.” Uncle Wen whispered.

He picked up the teacup, took a pleasant sip, and asked with a smile, "Yuman, you've been back for a little while and you haven't gone out to look for a job. What does your father say?"

"He was too busy all day to take care of me." Xiu Yuman said, "Take yesterday, for example, there was a gunfight on Kaisen Road in the middle of the night, so he had to get dressed and go out."

"That's because Mr. Xi Neng from the Political Department values ​​your father." Wen Guoran took a sip of tea and said, "The translator is considered a master in the French Concession."

Xiu Yuman frowned and was about to say something.

 “Coming.” Wen Guoran said in a low voice.

Xiu Yuman followed Wen Guoran's gaze and saw an extremely beautiful girl holding the hand of a six or seven-year-old girl and walking towards the teahouse with a brown paper bag in her hand.

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