Chapter 791 Begging for Qiaohua (Happy Mid-Autumn Festival)

"Comrade Ah Hai was successfully sent back, and I finally breathed a sigh of relief." Fang Jinghua threw a cigarette to Wang Jun, and said with a smile, "You don't know, I've always been nervous before. Under eight."

  Wang Jun struck a match, lit the cigarette, took a puff of the cigarette, and nodded.

  Comrade 'Huomiao' sent a message saying that the work of the military movement had been leaked. Fang Jinghua, Wang Jun and others were shocked, as if they were facing an enemy.

  Arranging Comrade Ah Hai to lead a small group of people to disperse and leave Shanghai this time is to secretly leave Chen Cang secretly, and it is also a kind of temptation. If something happens to these comrades, it means that the traitor is inside the local party organization in Shanghai.

   "At present, the source of the leak may not be our side, but Maoshan." Fang Jinghua flicked the cigarette ash and said.

   "Of course, we can't relax our vigilance." Fang Jinghua paused, "It cannot be ruled out that the enemy deliberately let this group go, trying to catch the 'big fish' behind."

Wang Jun picked up the enamel jar and took a sip of water, "Comrade Huomiao's judgment also tends to be that the traitor is in the Maoshan base area. This person should be lurking in a certain agency in the base area and cannot directly access important information. However, he can Based on the clues, an inference that is closer to the facts can be drawn."

"Comrade Ah Hai has already reported these situations to the comrades who came to respond from the New Fourth Army." Fang Jinghua nodded, "The reason why the spies survived is because they did not arouse suspicion and alertness. Once we know that there is such a person inside , this person is not far from being exposed."

  …

   "How is the checkpoint check?" Luo Yannian asked with a serious expression.

He is mainly responsible for the military movement. These patriotic youths and anti-Japanese activists are all young intellectuals carefully selected by him. In his heart, every boy and girl are like his sons and daughters. of.

   "Very strict." Ah Hai said after taking a sip of water, "However, fortunately, we have already made preparations. According to the established plan, we will pass the test in groups of two or three."

  He thought for a moment, "The most important thing is that this group is all comrades with certain work experience and social experience, so they don't panic when things happen."

   "Yes, experienced, calm, and do your best." Luo Yannian nodded.

The first batch of people who left Shanghai were carefully selected. Among them were bookstore clerks, newspaper editors, and newspaper readers in Laohuzao. Flow is relatively safe.

   "By the way, Minister Luo." Ah Hai said, "Comrade He Guan, please let me say hello to you on his behalf."

   "How is Aguan now?" Luo Yannian asked happily. He was a military cadre and he loved his former love very much.

   "Commander Chen also admires and likes Comrade He Guan very much, and praises Comrade He Guan as a tiger general from the Qingdong People's Guerrillas." Ah Hai said with a smile.

   "Okay, okay." Luo Yannian nodded happily, expressing his honor.

  The two chatted for a while, Ah Hai got up and took the initiative to leave.

   "This, take it back." Luo Yannian opened the cabinet and handed the thing wrapped in kraft paper to Ah Hai.

  A Hai took it and opened it to see that it was a piece of bacon, about three or four catties.

   "Minister Luo, this..." Ah Hai hesitated.

   "Take it if you tell me." Luo Yannian glared, "It's rare for you to return to Shanghai from the guerrillas, and you haven't been home for a long time."

  He patted Ah Hai on the shoulder, "Go home and have a look, our Bolshevik She Xiao family is for everyone, your wife is a strong lesbian, she is still pregnant, add some nutrition."

  A Hai was silent for a moment, thinking of the difficulties of his pregnant wife living alone, his heart was full of guilt.

  He is worthy of the party, the people, and his identity and belief as a red soldier, but he is only sorry for his wife.

   "Yes!" Ah Hai solemnly saluted Luo Yannian.

  …

  Lv Wenwen walked with a big belly, carrying a bucket full of water.

  Sanguang Mazi came over and said that he wanted to help, but he wanted to take advantage of the maneuver with malicious intentions.

  Lv Wenwen directly put the bucket on the ground, found a pair of scissors from the tin bucket, and stabbed forward while holding the scissors.

   Sanguang Mazi was terrified, screaming and dodging away.

   This woman is crazy!

   If you don’t follow, you don’t follow. They are all neighbors, so how can they be really strong?

  Hidden scissors in the bucket!

Neuropathy!

  Seeing that Sanguang Yazi fled, Lu Wenwen put the scissors back into the bucket, with her big belly on her hips, pointing in the direction of "the enemy is fleeing" and yelling, "Next time, I will stab you to pieces!"

   "What are you looking at?" Lu Wenwen glared at a person who had stopped to watch, and the latter hurried away in fright.

  Carrying the bucket, she returned home with difficulty, and closed the door. Lu Wenwen put the bucket on the ground, took two steps and sat on the chair, covering her face and sobbing softly.

  At this time, with a creak, the door was pushed open.

   "What the fuck!" Lu Wenwen wiped away tears, picked up a handful of sharpened bamboo sticks and was about to rush out, when she saw her husband standing at the door with a kraft paper bag.

  Lv Wenwen put the bamboo stick on the table, turned her head to wipe away her tears, and looked at A Hai stubbornly.

   "Salty meat, and bought a catty of eggs." A Hai said, "Today I will cook, egg and meat porridge."

  Lv Wenwen looked at her husband, and her heart softened a lot. She is also a party member. It's not that she doesn't understand her husband, it's just that she feels wronged.

  The pregnant woman held her waist with one hand, and smiled through tears, "There is no rice at home."

   "I bought it." A Hai smiled, and the other hand was exposed from behind, carrying a small cloth bag, and he lifted it up to show his wife like a treasure.

  That night, Qiu Yihu, the son of Sanguang, had his leg broken.

  …

  One noon two days later.

  Cheng Qianfan stood on the roof of the office building of the Central Patrol Office.

  Xiao Cheng was always smoking comfortably. There was a table and a chair not far from him. On the table was a newspaper and a pot of hot tea that had just been brewed.

  He saw Zhou Ru walking across the road carrying a bamboo three-layer food box, and entered the yard through the gatepost of the patrol room.

   "Here." President Xiao Cheng waved his hand and shouted to his 'private cook'.

   "Fried pork with shredded radish."

   "Steamed Sea Bass."

   "And your favorite bad edamame."

   "It's a quarter of an hour later than expected." Cheng Qianfan looked at the time on his watch and said casually while eating.

   "I went to Nanshi this morning." Zhou Ru said, "Chen Yun organized a group of people to deliver food to the orphanage in Nanshi."

   "Fake benevolence and righteousness." Cheng Qianfan sneered.

   "When I came back from the orphanage, a shot was fired on the road." Zhou Ru said.

   "What happened?" Cheng Qianfan frowned and asked.

   "It should be that an underground intelligence point of the Red Party was taken away by people from Dingmutun." Zhou Ru said.

  …

  Zhou Ru still cannot forget the scene she saw in the morning:

  A gunshot broke the tranquility of the street, and there were scattered and fleeing crowds everywhere.

He saw a truck parked in front of a grocery store, and there was a person lying in front of the grocery store, with a large pool of blood on the ground. Seeing that the man was dying, it was a big child who was only sixteen or seventeen years old. .

   Then, a man with blood on his face was escorted out of the grocery store with his hands clasped behind his back.

  A man in a black suit grabbed the captured man's hair and pulled it upwards vigorously.

  Zhou Ru saw an angry and stubborn face covered with blood.

  The man in the black suit waved his hand, and the two men escorted the man out.

  The entrance of the grocery store is a step.

   There is ice on the steps.

  A secret agent slipped his foot and loosened his hands.

  The captured man immediately seized this rare opportunity, broke free from the restraints, and ran wildly.

  Zhou Ru shook her head inwardly. This person cannot escape at all. There are still a few spies on the side of the truck, and they still have guns in their hands.

  Then she saw the man hit his head against the wall not far away, his head was like a rotten watermelon, and his body was spread out on the ground.

   "The man was dying at that time." Zhou Ru said, "Both corpses were taken away, and a piece of angle iron was stuffed into the gap in the corner of the wall. The height was just about the same as the man's head. He had already prepared for it."

   "Although as far as the party-state is concerned, the more the Red Party dies, the better." Cheng Qianfan took a bite of the fish and said, "However, he is a man."

   "Chen Yun was terrified at the time, he said..."

   "What did you say?"

   "He said this is the scary thing about the Red Party, it's too good at demagoguery." Zhou Ru said, staring into Cheng Qianfan's eyes while speaking.

   "Heretics are extremely confusing." Cheng Qianfan sneered, he picked up the cigarette case on the table, took out a cigarette and stuffed it into his mouth, Zhou Ru hurriedly picked up the lighter on the table to help the team leader light the cigarette.

   "However, what's the matter with the Red Party? They seem to have problems all the time recently." Cheng Qianfan muttered, and then clicked his tongue, "Are you sure it's from Dingmutun, not Wang Kangnian?"

   "The leader of the team is Cao Yu. It is said that this person was taken by Ding Mutun from Wang Kangnian, and he is very popular." Zhou Ru said.

   "Cao Yu?" Cheng Qianfan showed a thoughtful look, "The Central Committee has been trying to get rid of him. This person is as cowardly as a mouse, and he dares to show his face in public?"

   "Cao Yu sat in the truck and didn't show up." Zhou Ru said.

   "Then how are you sure it's Cao Yu?" Cheng Qianfan was surprised.

   "Looking through the car window, the co-pilot is smoking, and half of his right ear is missing." Zhou Ru said.

   "One ear." Cheng Qianfan couldn't help nodding his head. It is rumored that this person was hit in the ear by the Red Party, resulting in the loss of a large part of his right ear. It should be this person.

   As he spoke, he rubbed his chin in thought. The people in Dingmutun began to act blatantly. This is a very bad signal:

There is Wu Shanyue in the pseudo-police station, Wang Kangnian in the detective brigade, and now Dingmutun and Li Cuiqun’s secret service organizations are also starting to act openly, as well as Japanese spies of all sizes, such as the Special High School, Mitsui Hall, Iwai Mansion, and Nishimura Ban. Organs, Shanghai's secret latent struggle against Japan will be unprecedentedly severe.

   "The enemy's power is getting stronger and stronger, and the mountains and rains are about to come and the wind is blowing over the building." Cheng Qianfan said to Zhou Ru with a serious expression.

  Zhou Ru nodded, and was about to say something, when the team leader said, "Send a report to Chongqing. The funds have been in arrears for two months. When will it be sent?"

  He picked up a bean, "Soldiers and horses go ahead without using food and grass, so we can't keep fighting hungry brothers."

  …

  Chongqing.

   Luojiawan No. 19.

   "Secretary, Xiao Mian from the Shanghai Special Affairs Team is calling." Qi Wu handed a telegram to Dai Chunfeng.

"Oh, I'll see if Team Leader Xiao has any good news to report..." Dai Chunfeng took the telegram and said casually, before he finished speaking, his expression changed, and he slapped the telegram on the table angrily, "Bastard , One by one, asking for money, asking for money, like a ghost."

  Dai Chunfeng's biggest headache was when his subordinates opened their mouths to ask for money.

  Funding issues have always been an important factor that 'restricts the development of military reunification'.

  Before the period of the Lixingshe Secret Service Department, the Secret Service Department mainly relied on the funds that Chang Kaishen managed to obtain under a different name for use, for its support, and for its use.

  In fact, during the period of the Lixingshe Secret Service Office, limited by the insufficient funds for activities, the special service offices in various places were not rich in terms of weapons, equipment and operating funds.

  It was not until the Marco Polo Bridge Incident broke out last year and the Military Control Bureau was officially opened after the beginning of the All-out War of Resistance that it was legitimately included in the party and government organizations and had a formal budget and source of funds.

  However, Dai Chunfeng's ambitions led to a rapid increase in the size and number of military command bureaus, with multiple troops and numerous training classes.

  Dai Chunfeng, the dignified deputy director of the Military Command Bureau, also had to write a letter crying for poverty. Words such as "meager remuneration", "difficult funds", "lack of equipment and teaching materials" can be seen frequently in the report.

   Seeing Dai Chunfeng get angry, Qi Wu felt amused, and said, "Yes, this Xiao Mian, they are only three months in arrears, and they are yelling, and some places are in arrears for less than half a year..."

   "Three months in arrears?" Dai Chunfeng was stunned and asked.

   "It's only a week away, and it's three months." Qi Wu nodded.

   "The guy who wants money." Dai Chunfeng raised his forehead and waved his hand, "Pay money, so that this **** won't bother me."

   "Yes." Qi Wu nodded, then picked up another telegram from the folder and handed it over, "Boss, this is a secret telegram from Qi Qiaohua."

  Dai Chunfeng's expression was serious, "Qi Qiao Hua" rarely generates electricity on his own initiative, but once there is a telegram exchange, there must be something urgent.

   "'Qi Qiaohua' will be transferred to Shanghai to work for a period of time?" Dai Chunfeng frowned after reading the telegram.

   "Boss, if "Qi Qiao Hua" also goes to Shanghai, as "Qi Qiao Hua" is likely to be regarded as an important sanction target by comrades in Shanghai, do you want to..." Qi Wu thought for a moment and asked with a serious expression.

   "No." Dai Chunfeng thought for a while, shook his head decisively, his expression was cold, and finally sighed slightly, "If you die by your own hands, it is your fate."

  …

   "The Japanese Special High School also sent someone to contact me." Zhao Shuli glanced at Zhang Ping, took a sip of the tea Zhang Ping handed over, and said.

   "Aren't you afraid of being eliminated as a traitor?" Zhang Ping asked with a sigh.

   "If you die at the hands of your own comrades, that is life." Zhao Shuli smiled, "It is better than dying at the hands of the enemy."

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   I wish everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival and a happy family.

   Thank you for your concern and encouragement, moving, thank you! (clasping fists)

  

  

  (end of this chapter)